"Do you know? This is the ghost and god clan I killed in the Nine Hells!"
"They call him the prince of ghosts and gods!"
"In other words, it is the future emperor of your clan, is it exciting? Is it angry? Come and kill me?"
Li Tianming directly controlled the scene to death.
Sword King Ouyang helped a lot, this prince is probably a fatal blow!
No matter how cunning the Ksitigarbha ghost king, when he saw the head of the ghost god prince, he couldn't help but let out a stern roar.
The same is true for the whirling ghost king!
A prince of ghosts and gods, let them be thoroughly exposed in such a situation with such ironclad evidence!
No one will believe in the Ksitigarbha Ghost King anymore.
Including Changsun Shenqiong, he quickly backed up a few steps, his lips trembling.
"I... I almost helped the ghosts and gods, come back to the world, and enslaved us..."
"This, if the ancestors knew it, they would scold me to death!"
"Fortunately, we saw through it!"
Changsun Shenqiong almost washed his face with tears.
People have desires and fears.
The desire for territory, resources, and growth are all desires.
For the ghosts and gods, that was the fear of being enslaved for millions of years.
When the truth is clear, fatal fear will surely defeat desire.
It's a simple truth.
When a group of lambs were fighting for the grass, the opposite lion came. What should I do at this time
Continue to grab grass
The grass is snatched, do you have the life to eat it
Changsun Shenqiong slapped himself fiercely.
"Sect Master, don't be confused again!"
"The ghosts and gods are no joke, it is recorded in the ancient books that they treat us as beasts!"
Many elders in the clan hurriedly knelt in front of Changsun Shenqiong.
Even if Changsun Shenqiong wanted to help Ksitigarbha, no one was available for him.
"Being a good man, who wants to be a beast?!"
Changsun Shenqiong trembled.
The idea of the entire Seven-Star Celestial Sect is very clear.
This is not a matter of one person, who has the final say.
Even if the Changsun Shenqiong's brain is sick, he still has to attack Shenzong.
Looking back, all his people had to run.
Needless to say, the Seven-Star Celestial Sect.
Even more collapsed is the Jiugong Ghost Sect!
No matter how cruel these elders are, they are all human beings, and the fear of ghosts and gods in their bones still exists.
The ghosts and gods of the Nine Palaces, who have believed in for 100,000 years, are not my race
Many people's beliefs collapsed, and their hearts were miserable and unbearable.
Even if there are people who can't abandon their faith, they can't take a breath of air when they look at the whirling ghost king.
The man stopped.
But the fear in the bloodline, once bitten by a snake, and ten years of fear of Jing Sheng, couldn't control it at all, making the internal organs tremble.
There are some pains, a clan, two hundred thousand years of inheritance, can not be forgotten.
There is a huge gap between race and race!
There are always only a few people who can forget what blood is shed on them.
"Kill the ghosts and remnants!!"
Li Tianming first roared inside the Nine Dragon Panshen barrier.
"Kill them!"
Immediately afterwards, the four major sects in the barrier, the old roar, followed Li Tianming.
"kill!!"
Outside the enchantment, Tianzong, Haizong and Jianzong, there are many people, join the team, and roar together.
Only the strong ghosts are embarrassed.
It is too difficult for them to accept the fact that the entire Jiugong Ghost Sect was created by ghosts and gods' remnants.
Even so, there are still many people who join the roar!
These people didn't have strong feelings for the ghost sect, and even joined the Jiugong Divine Realm later.
It's just that with their leadership, no matter how wicked people are, they dare not despise the nightmare brought by the ghosts and gods.
The situation has finally changed!
There were more than one million Life and Death Tribulation Realm powerhouses, at least one million or more, already glaring at him.
Invisible, they pressed against the two ghost kings, Ksitigarbha and Pasa.
Shout and kill!
The two ghost kings are dead.
However, the fact that they are very strong cannot be ignored either!
At this juncture when the situation is over, the Ksitigarbha ghost king and the whirling ghost king looked at each other, the world was shaken, and they were still calm.
"Get the key!"
This time, they were totally free!
The two were very close to the barrier, and they stared at Sword King Ouyang and Xuanyuan Dao on the spot.
Two peak powerhouses with twelve deadly calamities, once the first and second in the Yanhuang Continent, rushed directly into the barrier!
Even if there is no Ghost Sect army, the two of them and Jiang Wuxin are still terrible.
The point is, there is no one who can stop them.
Boom!
The strong ones intercepted in the enchantment directly turned on their backs.
Even Lin Yuntian, Shanhu Fairy and others were shot and flew directly by the whirling ghost king, without knowing their life or death.
In this emergency situation, Xuanyuan Lake is not a big one, it is really not easy to deal with these two peak powers.
For example, the companion beast of the Ksitigarbha Ghost King rushed into Xuanyuan Lake, and the black mist instantly dazzled around, engulfing hundreds of thousands of troops!
Counting Jiang Wuxin, the pressure on the Nine Dragons Panshen barrier suddenly increased.
The scary thing is that these two don't fight with ordinary people at all!
They are like breaking bamboo, penetrating the encirclement, they want the army to catch the thieves and the king first!
Without a large army, it was much more difficult, but with the bravery of these two ghosts and gods, Xuanyuan Dao and Sword King Ouyang were also very dangerous.
Especially Sword King Ouyang, he is basically out of combat power now.
For a while, the entire Xuanyuan Lake was in chaos again!
"protect them!"
The strong ones outside, except for most of the strong ones in the ghost sect, were still embarrassed, confused, and quiet.
The other three sects, including the Taiyi sword clan of Jianzong, rushed in directly to support them.
It's a pity that those who came in behind couldn't keep up with the two ghost kings.
Bang bang bang!
Under their violent rush, it was bloodshed!
Moreover, this is a dense environment, and many people dare not use the magical powers of companion beasts.
Because, it is very likely to accidentally hurt yourself.
"go!"
Li Tianming rolled up the Wings of Heaven, and took Ouyang Sword King to retreat urgently!
The whirling ghost king chased in his direction.
The other Ksitigarbha ghost king took his companion beast to disperse the crowd with a thousand enemies and chased Xuanyuan Dao.
Xuanyuandao was controlling Jiang Wuxin with Li Caiwei at this time.
Once the Ksitigarbha Ghost King reached their range and released Jiang Wuxin, it would be troublesome.
The remnants of these two ghosts and gods have already let go, and are desperate for life and death!
In this emergency situation, everyone cast their anxious eyes on Fengqing Prison and Dugujin!
They are now the two top powerhouses of the human race.
Especially Fengqing Prison!
"Six swordsmen, go in and help! You can stop them!"
"Why are you still standing? Do it!"
"Still? What kind of strong are you? Don't you pretend to be the number one in the world? What about your strong heart?"
"By the way! Don't forget, Jiang Wuxin is his disciple!"
"What kind of disciple can you teach? Work for the remnants of ghosts and gods? This is your own sin, and you have to solve it yourself."
"If you harm the world, your six sword demon will be stinking for thousands of years!"
Seeing that he was still, the scolding became more and more fierce.
"Fengqing Prison, you have cultivated Jiang Wuxin into a devil, you have committed sins and cannot live!"
Those words, like a sword, stuck in the heart like this.
Feng Qing Prison shook his head.
His eyes were fixed on the sky divine sword in Jiang Wuxin's hand.
"He, where did he go..."
Looking around blankly, the world is in chaos, but he is not there.
It is said that we will meet again after the war, how about people
At this moment—
In this chaos, a blood-stained eagle flew in front of Fengqing Prison.
"No idea?!"
Feng Qing Prison's voice was hoarse, and he asked quickly.
"He... was killed by your disciple! The other brothers all fed him..." the eagle wailed.
Jiang Wuxin ate three sword beasts and ran away.
It was severely wounded and dying in a coma, and only then did it find Fengqing Hell.
"Fengqing Prison, that is your disciple, you must give us an explanation!"
"You killed it accidentally!"
"If you don't train Jiang Wuxin, don't exchange him for the star chart, he will not become a devil!"
Boom boom boom!
These words of resentment fell on Fengqing Prison's head like a bolt from the blue sky.
"It was me who killed him!"
When he backed three steps and his face was pale, the eagle spat out a corpse from his belly.
It was the sword unintentionally.
His head was screwed to the back of his neck.
"Uh… "
Feng Qing Prison trembled all over, walked forward, knelt in front of him, and hugged the blue-clothed corpse in his hands.
"Ah! Ah!"
Tears came out of his eyes, and his three consecutive screams were heart-piercing and moving.
"I killed him, it was me, it was me..."
He changed from tears to a wry smile to trembling.
The most painful thing is that he personally sent Jiang Wuxin to the Nine Palaces God Realm, and personally made him like this.
He looked tremblingly at the bloody corpse in his hand.
Ten years, the future, everything, just disappeared like this.
"Unintentionally, unintentionally... You said, what is the meaning of such a life!"
"Am I really a strong one?"
To be honest, many people are confused by his reaction.
Are they close relatives
Not really!
But why, Fengqing Prison is like losing the closest person
No one understands that they are crazy about kendo.
They don't even understand how their people who love swords treat their confidantes.
Zeng Xiang back then, under the setting sun, the sharp edges of the swords were facing each other, and the two smiled knowingly.
Today, there is no more youth!
Feng Qing Prison closed his eyes, and a turbulent wave threw up between his body.
"Today, I ask for a death, I ask for an atonement!"
"Unintentionally, wait a moment for me."
Buzzing!
He is no longer stuck.
Thirty years ago, he had the capital to enter the twelve deadly calamities. He originally wanted to fulfill his wish and then hit the road to becoming a god.
And now, he let go of the shackles!
Under the attention of everyone, his breath soared, from life to death, he took the last step!
Dangdang!
Zhutian Six Swords appeared, roaring and shaking.
Even if there is an insignificant crack on it, it does not seem to affect the power.
The remaining three sword beasts merged into the long sword.
The roar of the behemoth, the long sword shook the sky!
He accidentally put the sword on the ground.
"Everyone..."
He walked towards the Nine Dragon Panshen barrier, staring at the beast-like Jiang Wuxin.
"My own sin, all the retribution, I will fight it myself."
"My Fengqing Prison, I won't owe you any money!"