Two Realms: Don’t call me evil!

"Give my disciple his life."

With a clear shout, Murong Yue fell from the sky and stepped on the ground with her feet.

The ground was undulating like waves, and the blood light that had been hidden underground exploded instantly, turning into faint blue smoke and dissipating in the air.

"Yeah, fake."

Murong Yue frowned, anger flashed in her eyes.

Obviously, the target she was chasing was a cover-up, and the real Su Jie was not here.

"Elder Murong, Su Jie can't escape. Sect Leader Liu and Elder Zhong are still chasing him."

"Although this little devil has some strength, he is facing three Taoist realms. He will definitely not be spared this time."

"Let's meet up with Sect Master Liu and Elder Zhong to check out the news from them. Maybe we can also see Demon Tou Su's head."

The eight secret realm elders who followed Murong Yue also saw this scene and shared their opinions with each other.

"Senior sister, Su Jie is doomed this time, and Xin Ming's revenge will definitely be avenged."

Xu Gu stood next to Murong Yue. He understood Murong Yue's current mood. The death of his most beloved and talented disciple Zhang Xinming was a huge blow to Murong Yue. He wanted to tear Su Jie into pieces.

"I want to kill this devil with my own hands."

Murong Yue's eyes were full of unwillingness, and she wanted to take Su Jie's life herself instead of letting others do it for her.

As she spoke, Murong Yue turned around and planned to go find Liu Guanlin and Zhong Xinpeng. Maybe she could catch the end of the battle and kill Su Jie with her own hands to avenge Zhang Xinming.

"Kill my husband? Are you qualified to do so?"

But just when Murong Yue turned around and before she had time to move, an indifferent voice spread throughout the audience.

"Who!!!"

The secret realms on the scene were shocked, and Murong Yue looked towards the end of the earth with a pair of cold eyes.

There, a red sedan chair appeared in view.

Eight fierce ghosts who were more than ten feet tall carried the sedan chair, and the paper figures turned into maids, maids, and servants. They were dressed in festive clothes, lit wedding lanterns, and sprinkled wedding candies. There were loud gongs and drums in front of the sedan chair, and bursts of joy.

"Where did this ghost come from? It's looking for death."

An elder from the third level of the Secret Realm held a golden bell and flew towards the sedan chair.

The bell of the high-grade magic weapon in his hand jingled and swayed with bursts of heavenly sounds, trying to frighten these ghosts and then seize the opportunity to subdue them and use them as materials for refining the magic weapon.

"Noisy!"

An indifferent voice came out from inside the sedan chair.

The next moment, I saw a snow-white wrist lifting the curtain of the sedan window, shaking slightly in the direction of the elder of the secret realm.

The expression of this emerging elder from the Vault Realm instantly froze.

Tear!

His physical skin automatically separated from his body and turned into a pale paper man.

The skin peeled off all over the body, the pain was so intense, the elder of the secret realm let out a piercing scream.

But before it lasted two seconds, his screams suddenly stopped.

But his bloody flesh seemed to have been cut by countless sharp knives, shattered into pieces, and turned into pieces of meat the size of fingers, covering the surrounding ground.

This shocking scene shocked the entire audience.

"What a monster!"

All the elders of the Secret Realm had their scalps exploded. This scene was really too terrifying.

The person who died was a strong man in the secret realm, not some cat or dog. He didn't even resist a single move and was instantly killed by the ghost.

"My husband asked me to kill you, so are you ready to die?"

The sedan stopped, and the fierce ghost carrying the sedan knelt down. The paper figures around him turned into red paper money, forming a red carpet that was spread in front of the sedan.

The curtain of the sedan chair was opened, revealing a graceful figure. She gently lifted the hem of her skirt with her jade hands, stepped onto the red carpet, and walked out slowly.

The person who stepped out of the sedan chair was a young woman. She was wearing a phoenix crown, gold embroidered phoenix, and a bright red wedding robe. She looked like a wealthy lady traveling.

Her appearance is even more peerless, her skin is like snow, as warm as jade, and her pair of catkins are like lotus flowers emerging from the water, not stained by any dust.

But after seeing this woman, these secret realm elders felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Because as the woman stepped out of the sedan chair, a strange and cold force spread like a tide. The earth was corrupted, the sky was stained with blood, and everything withered.

This ability to change the celestial phenomena is like the power of heaven in the Taoist realm, but now it is seen in a ghost. That kind of strong curse makes people feel frightened.

"My husband said you are all going to die here."

Han Ruyan looked around the audience, with no change or fluctuation in the expression on his face. It seemed that killing these powerful monks present was just a trivial matter.

"Arrogant, let's all come together."

Many people in the secret realm were angered by Han Ruyan, but after learning the lesson just now, they did not go up one by one to kill him, but chose to attack in groups and surrounded Han Ruyan.

"Everyone, be careful. This is a ghost controlled by Su Jie. It's called the Wedding Dress Ghost. It's extremely powerful. Don't be careless."

Xu Gu reminded on the side that the information about the Wedding Ghost is not a secret. Many people know that Su Jie has a powerful female ghost, but not many people have actually seen Han Ruyan's true appearance, because most of the people who have seen it are dead. .

"Did you put this weird power and the curse on my disciple?"

At the same time, Murong Yue seemed to have noticed something. When Zhang Xinming died, the curse power on his body was exactly the same as the one on Han Ruyan now.

"I will send you down to reunite with your disciple."

Han Ruyan has recovered many memories. Although her expression is still cold and her eyes are dead, she obviously talks a lot more than before. If it were the past, she probably wouldn't explain.

"Okay, okay, if I can't kill Su Jie, I'll kill you first."

Murong Yue was angered by Han Ruyan's words, and with the influence of Zhang Xinming's death, she made a move in anger. She turned her jade hand and a seven-treasure glazed pen appeared in her palm.

This seven-treasure glazed pen is a medium-grade magic weapon, engraved with dense runes, with the power to destroy demons.

As Murong Yue waved the seven-treasure glazed pen, she wrote in the void, and the characters shone brightly, like bright stars, killing Han Ruyan.

Facing the siege of a group of righteous monks, Han Ruyan's blood-colored wedding dress fluttered, her red lips opened slightly, and she blew gently.

Boom!

The ground in front of him was like a carpet, blown up by Han Ruyan in one breath, and then the lifted ground quickly changed shape, with red textures intertwined and golden threads entwined, and it turned into a huge blood-colored wedding dress, like a huge wave a hundred feet high, smashing down head-on.

The attacks launched by the righteous monks, various magic tools, talismans, spells, flying swords, and spiritual objects were blocked by the blood-colored wedding dress, and fell on it, just like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing any waves.

The monks in the secret treasure realm changed their colors, what was the origin of this female ghost, and it was so terrifying.

"Suppress it for me!" Murong Yue's golden words fell, and the golden words hit the blood-colored wedding dress one by one, just like falling into a hot oil pan, causing a violent reaction from the blood-colored wedding dress.

None of these could stop the blood-colored wedding dress from covering it. Like a tsunami, the huge curtain of the blood-colored wedding dress fell. The three elders of the Secret Treasure Realm fled a little slower and were wrapped by the blood-colored wedding dress. Their clothes instantly turned into white mourning clothes, and they staggered and fell on the waves of the blood-colored wedding dress, becoming a living corpse.

"What a female ghost, die for me."

Murong Yue was furious, and her beautiful face was slightly distorted because of anger. She pointed the seven-treasure glass pen in her hand at Han Ruyan.

"Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Zhen, Lie, Qian, Xing!"

Murong Yue held the heavenly constitution in her mouth and wrote the nine-character mantra in a row. Each word was like a mountain and a star.

The smooth forehead was even cracked, mobilizing the power of heavenly power. The Yuanshen of the Heshen realm connected the long river of the avenue, and also faintly connected with the power of the stars in the depths of the starry sky, forming a starry sky formation in the air.

On the formation diagram, nine gods wearing golden imperial robes and crowns, like the emperors of the stars, appeared. They looked at Han Ruyan with cold and emotionless eyes, and burst out the spiritual power reflecting the stars, which turned into nine hundred-foot-long sky swords, as if to cut the sky and the earth, and came down to kill Han Ruyan.

That was a sky sword condensed by borrowing the power of the stars. It was terrifyingly powerful and was one of the unique skills of their Wanjian League, called the Star Sword Formation.

Han Ruyan looked at Murong Yue, and a black moon rose slowly behind her. She stepped on the black moon with her jade feet, and she also rose into the air, hanging high in the sky. The blood-colored wedding dress on her body rustled, and she felt no sense of restraint despite the killing moves of the sword formation.

Tear!

The black moon collided with the Star Sword Formation in an instant, and the huge shock wave dispersed the clouds in the sky, and countless trees on the ground were uprooted.

Han Ruyan's bloody wedding dress had several torn cracks, and her body also had cracks, but that was all. Black Moon was unstoppable and broke through the Xingxiu Sword Formation. Together with the nine Xingxiu Heavenly Swords, the sword body was also wrapped in layers of bloody wedding dresses, making it difficult to launch a strong attack on Han Ruyan.

"How could this be? How could this female ghost be so strong?"

Murong Yue's jade face was full of shock. Her Xingxiu Sword Formation had killed a Taoist monk, but now it couldn't even trap a fierce ghost.

Boom!

Han Ruyan's revenge came quickly. She looked down at the bloody wedding dress that was slowly healing on her body, showing her complete victory.

The sky was full of big lanterns, illuminating the ground with blood, as if blood was covering the ground.

On the ground, the dressing mirrors as tall as a person were like a forest, densely packed, reflecting the figures of the righteous monks.

On the battlefield, a Secret Treasure Realm elder looked at the sky full of lanterns. He felt that those lanterns were like evil eyes, watching him all the time, making his heart beat wildly, and the feeling of uneasiness swept his body and mind.

"No matter what ghost thing it is, just smash it first."

The Secret Treasure Realm elder thought so and did so. He controlled the flying sword and chopped the lanterns in the sky like a string of candied haws.

But the Secret Treasure Realm elder did not notice that when he was looking at the happy lantern, the happy lantern was also looking at him.

Plop!

But at a certain moment, without any signs, his head suddenly separated from his neck, turned into a happy lantern and floated into the sky, becoming one of the lanterns hanging high in the sky, and the headless body staggered to the ground.

"Escape, this ghost is too scary."

A Secret Treasure Realm elder turned around and wanted to escape, but his figure was reflected in the dressing mirror, and a strange scene happened. His figure reflected in the mirror smiled, slowly raised his hand, and pointed like a sword, piercing his heart.

In reality, the elder of the Secret Treasure Realm felt a sharp pain in his heart, and a large hole appeared in his heart area, and he fell to the ground with a look of disbelief.

Then, he had a strange smile on his face in the mirror, and stretched his hand to his head, slowly exerting force, squeezing and deforming his head bit by bit.

"No, no"

As the elder of the Secret Treasure Realm shouted in despair, his head exploded with a bang, and red and white objects splashed all over the ground.

"Senior sister, the information is wrong. This is an eighth-grade evil spirit, and it is much stronger than ordinary evil spirits. We can't fight it. Let's retreat quickly."

Xu Gu was also running away, running towards Murong Yue, his face full of panic. Obviously, Han Ruyan's fighting ability was far beyond their expectations.

Murong Yue's face changed again and again. Just when she hadn't figured out whether to fight or run, Xu Gu, who was running towards her, suddenly stiffened and knelt on the ground.

On the clothes behind Xu Gu, a word "happiness" slowly emerged, and his clothes also turned into a bright red wedding robe, but his vitality was stripped away, and his flesh and blood were integrated into the bright red wedding robe. His terrified eyes were full of despair and helplessness.

Xu Gu didn't know when he was cursed, and he couldn't resist the curse of Han Ruyan, an eighth-grade evil spirit, and died on the spot.

"Junior brother."

Murong Yue was in great sorrow, her eyes filled with unresolved hatred. Regardless of the damage to her own soul, she used all her strength to activate the power of the Great Dao River, using the power of heaven to bless the Xingxiu Sword Formation, determined to kill Han Ruyan, the female ghost.

Han Ruyan looked at the suppressing Xingxiu Sword Formation, and did not choose to resist again. Instead, she stretched out her hand to her chest and grabbed a fluttering Ten Thousand Souls Banner. It was the Million Souls Banner refined by Su Jie.

"Your formation won't work."

Han Ruyan's eyes were dead silent, and she waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Boom!

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and a cold and winding Yellow Spring River water fell from the sky.

The earth shook, and eighteen bone mountains rose from the ground one after another, forming the Yellow Spring Bone Mountain Formation.

Millions of ghosts lingered on the eighteen bone mountains, forming a terrifying Ten Thousand Souls Army Formation, which made the sky pale and the mountains tremble.

Compared with the past, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner has been strengthened. From the million souls banner, the number of ghosts inside has been increasing. Now there are millions of ghosts stored in it, and the power has increased several times. When it is waved, thousands of ghosts revive and all living beings tremble.

Once the Ten Thousand Souls Banner appeared, it completely covered Murong Yue's Xingxiu Sword Formation. The water of the Yellow Spring River swept and directly disintegrated the nine Xingxiu Heavenly Swords.

The eighteen bone mountains, under Han Ruyan's strange power, continued to condense. Millions of ghosts merged into them and turned into eighteen white bone soul swords. They used their own methods to treat others and shot towards Murong Yue.

After Han Ruyan waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, Murong Yue trembled physically and mentally, and felt a great fear of death shrouding her heart.

After the biggest trump card of the Xingxiu Sword Formation was broken, Murong Yue finally realized that Han Ruyan was terrible and could not be dealt with by herself, and turned around to escape from the coverage of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

But her speed was nowhere near that of Han Ruyan controlling the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and the Bone Soul Sword was about to pierce through her in an instant.

"You female ghost, don't be so arrogant."

Seeing Murong Yue was about to fall, Zhong Xinpeng arrived in time. Seeing this scene, he roared fiercely and drove his flying sword to break into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to rescue Murong Yue.

"My lady, go ahead and send her down to reunite with her disciples."

Almost at the same time, another voice sounded from the sky.

A huge shadow covered, and Su Jie, who was driving the Thousand Hands Centipede, stood in front of Zhong Xinpeng.

Without interference, the Bone Soul Sword turned into a series of flashes of light and passed through Murong Yue's body.

Murong Yue's eyes were dull and her body was shaking constantly. Her body was intact, but her soul was bitten by millions of ghosts. Fragments of her soul kept flying out of her brain and merged into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, completely losing her resistance.

Han Ruyan floated down from the sky and slapped Murong Yue's forehead with her jade hand.

Murong Yue, whose soul was being torn apart by the ghost, could not react at all and could only watch the hand fall.

Bang!

The next second, Murong Yue's head exploded, and her soul completely disintegrated, becoming the nutrients that nourished the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

"Husband, there is only one left."

After Han Ruyan did all this, she raised her head, controlled the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and came to Su Jie.

Su Jie and Han Ruyan stood shoulder to shoulder, looking at Zhong Xinpeng with a bright smile: "I heard that you are the supreme elder of Guanchao Pavilion. Are you ready to accept our husband and wife mixed doubles?" (End of this chapter)