Especially when hundreds of years ago, the entire world underwent great changes, and the entire underworld and underworld became even more gray and bare, without any brilliance.

But even so, after Murong Bai passed the gate of hell, he still didn't hurry on his way.

Instead, he walked along the Wangchuan River, walking in the direction of Heishan City step by step.

Even though such an action might allow enough time for the Black Mountain old demon to prepare for his arrival, but with Murong Bai's ability, how could he be afraid?

Since he wanted to take a good look at the scene of Wangchuan River, he naturally had to take a good look at it.

Even in this Wangchuan River, there is not even a fish or a blade of grass.

But what Murong Bai saw was just a river of Wangchuan?

Therefore, when Murong Bai walked to the Burial Soul Slope, at least two days had passed since the time when he cut the ghost gate with his sword earlier.

But even so, Murong Bai still didn't show even the slightest eagerness on his face.

Even after seeing the four ghost kings who suddenly appeared in front of his eyes and blocked his way, Murong Bai showed a slight smile on his face.

"You are?"

Facing Murong Bai's question, the left protector in black robe stepped out more and more from the four of them, and replied to Murong Bai in a concentrated voice, "Master Heishan, your general, has been waiting here for a long time."

Although Murong Bai didn't show his own aura at the moment, but on this resentful Burial Soul Slope, under the pressure of the breath of the four ghost kings, he can still maintain a posture of walking leisurely. One point is enough to see that Murong Bai's ability is absolutely extraordinary.

Zuo Hufa and the others all made a posture as if they were facing a formidable enemy, each held their weapons in their hands, and stared coldly at Murong Bai.

But Murong Bai still had a smile on his face, even though he was on the verge of death, he didn't seem to realize it, he still smiled and answered Zuo Hufa and the others, "I see."

"Here, it's a good place." His eyes looked around the Burial Soul Slope, and finally stopped on the face of the left guardian, and asked him, "Do you have a name?"

Guardian Zuo replied, "Burning Soul Slope."

Murong Bai smiled and said, "It's a good name."

After admiring, he turned his voice around, and suddenly there was a bit of playfulness in his eyes.

Murong Bai stared at Zuo Hufa and the other four ghost generals, with a half-smile on his face, "I just don't know whose soul will be buried here today."

The conversation between Murong Bai and Zuo Hufa ended up getting irritable, the never-so-good ghost Wang Weixue.

This ghost king in a red dress holds a long whip full of evil spirits in his hand.

She flicked the long whip in her hand out of thin air, and at the same time she made a loud bang, she complained to the three partners beside her, "Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Immediately, without waiting for any response from Guardian Zuo, he took the lead and rushed towards Murong Bai's place.

"Boy, take your life!"

The bloody long whip, like a ferocious python, rolled straight towards Murong Bai.

And after Wei Xue made a move, the left and right protectors, Jiang Yun and the other three, not to be outdone, raised their weapons together and used the ultimate move.

The most important thing is that while the four of them came to kill Murong Bai, they also recited the mantra in unison with a tacit understanding, activating the secret method that had been arranged on the Burial Soul Slope long ago!

It was only an instant, the wind and clouds turbulent, and the sky and the earth changed color.

First, there was an invisible film of light that enveloped the entire Buried Soul Slope.

Then, seeing that the already strong resentment in Zang Hun Slope suddenly stirred up as if it had turned into boiling oil with dripping water.

Coupled with the moves of Zuo Hufa and other four people, if it was an ordinary monk here, facing such a scene, I am afraid that if he is not careful, his life will be ruined immediately.

However, there was no trace of panic on Murong Bai's face.

Although there was seriousness in his eyes, it was far from the point where it gave birth to fear.

Before pulling out the Qingming Sword from his waist, he even glanced at a certain void outside the light film with a hidden look.

Immediately, he shook his head and sighed softly, "If you want my life, it's just the four of you, I'm afraid it's not enough."

As soon as the words fell, Qing Ming's waist came out of its sheath.

A flash of bright sword light immediately appeared in front of Murong Bai.

The incomparable majestic sword energy made Murong Bai's body within three feet of three feet suddenly become an impenetrable domain that is difficult for gods and ghosts to invade.

Whether it was the long whip in Wei Xue's hand, or the copper hammer in Jiang Yun's palm.

The attack of the four ghost kings was like a gust of wind and rain, covering Murong Bai's entire body in just an instant.

But Murong Bai just stood guard, and judging from his appearance, it was obvious that he was in a situation where he could handle things with ease.

Fortunately, Zuo Hufa and the others knew Murong Bai's ability well, so this first round of offensive was just a test, in fact, there was no plan to take Murong Bai's life by just relying on these simple moves.

What's more, rushing to the Burial Soul Slope early and spending a lot of resources to make the arrangement, how can it be the little bit that is revealed in front of everyone at this moment?

Seeing the opponent's extraordinary ability, Guardian Zuo's eyes were fixed, and he immediately sent a voice transmission to the other three ghost kings, ready to make another change and increase his strength, so as to stimulate the resentment that had been buried for thousands of years in this hill of burying souls to rise.

Faced with such an offensive, Murong Bai finally found it hard to defend.

He had to move around a bit, and compared to earlier times, the sword moves he used inevitably brought out more fierceness.

It can be said that Zuo Hufa's attack did cause some trouble for Murong Bai.

But because Bian Ye was missing from their cooperation, Murong Bai only saw some flaws in their hands after fighting them dozens of moves.

The corner of his mouth turned up slightly again, and he slashed across the battle with a sword. Murong Bai, who was standing in the air, looked coldly at Zuo Guardian and the other four, shaking his head endlessly.

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