The white moonlight dressed as the Demon Sword Sovereign

As soon as these two Yangjian people stepped into their territory, they dared to be so presumptuous!

One of them grabbed his own neck like this, and the ghost general was furious, so it was impossible for him to bear it.

As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a roar like a beast roaring above the mass grave, shaking the bone tower.

In Yongling City, the mortals in the city all looked in this direction in panic when they heard the roar, and those souls who had returned from the nether world were so frightened that they disappeared in place and hid in places.

"mortal!"

The ghost commander dressed as a former general roared in his throat, resisting the suppression of his cultivation.

The veins in his hands that were gripping the armrests were bulging, and his face even showed the true appearance of a demon.

But Chu Yiyang grabbed his neck expressionlessly and pressed him on the seat. As long as the slender fingers carved out of white jade were not released, he would not be able to move.

No matter how strong ghosts are in the underworld, they will be weakened by three points when they reach the underworld, just like monks will suffer when they reach the underworld.

And——Chu Yiyang lowered his eyes slightly, and the mark on the forehead of the ghost commander was reflected in the pale pupils—even if he had not been weakened, as an evil ghost whose strength had only reached the fourth level, with such a little cultivation He still doesn't care.

Yuan Gongfu wrote in his experience of Nether that the strength of Nether's evil spirits is shown in the symbol on their foreheads, which will only be revealed when they are angry.

The evil ghost leader Chu Yiyang was holding down, after being irritated, showed a blue-black flame pattern on his forehead, circled one circle, a total of four circles, which also meant that his strength was equal to that of Nascent Soul.

——The same Nascent Soul, Chu Yiyang still regressed back to this realm, and it took no effort at all to suppress him.

Yan Xun stood below, admiring the scene of confrontation on the Pagoda of White Bones.

This one is an evil ghost with a blue face and fangs, and the other is a beautiful young man in red, but the handsome one is more like an evil ghost. He is dressed in red and fierce, as if it is about to burn into people's hearts.

"General!"

"Yangjian people, presumptuous!"

The army of evil spirits on the mass grave is used to being fierce, and when they saw someone even more fierce than them, they naturally rushed to protect the Lord.

However, the sound of the sword being unsheathed only sounded, and the changes in the depths of the mass grave resurfaced again!

The soaring devilish energy emanated from behind the Tsing Yi Moxiu, and the evil spirits in the field stopped in their tracks, and the huge demonic python condensed by this cloud of devilish energy was reflected in their ferocious eyes.

As soon as the black magic python appeared, it raised its head and let out an earth-shattering roar. The invisible sound wave swept across the mass grave, and the huge and ferocious force held all the evil spirits in place.

Chu Yiyang's long hair was blown to the front by the air waves behind him, and the black hair brushed past his eyes. He leaned forward, pinched the evil spirit's neck and asked in a deep voice: "Where are you from?" Where did it come from?"

The new ghosts in the city don't even know how they died, and the evil ghosts don't know anything but revenge. Only those who have become popular know.

A rumbling voice came from the chest of the ghost commander who revealed his true form, and said, "I don't know..."

The young man in red narrowed his eyes, and the coldness in his eyes made even the battle-tested evil spirits feel terrified.

He heard the person in front of him say in an indifferent tone: "Did you know? Ghosts can also be killed."

When a person dies, he becomes a ghost, when a ghost dies, he becomes a ghost, when a ghost dies, he hopes, and when a ghost dies, he becomes a barbarian.

In the end, it is silent and invisible, and it ceases to exist.

The corners of the ghost general's eyes twitched: "I really don't know... I passed through the fog when I was fighting with the opposing army on the battlefield." I thought it was the trick of the ghosts on the opposite side, but I didn't expect to come to the underworld, " I only sensed the dragon's breath..."

Hearing his words, Chu Yiyang remained expressionless.

The seven golden bell hairpins aimed at the evil spirit in front of them made intensive vibrations in the wind, making the ghost general's eyes fall on them involuntarily.

Yongling is the ancient capital of two dynasties, it is normal for the ghosts who come here to sense the dragon aura, but Chu Yiyang cares about other information.

"It's the dragon vein of the Xuanyuan clan."

The system projected a map of the Xuanyuan Dynasty in front of his eyes.

In the field of vision that only Chu Yiyang could see, he saw a dragon vein running through the territory of the Xuanyuan Dynasty. The location of the dragon's head was in the imperial capital, and Yongling already belonged to the middle and back stages.

There will be no dragon aura left in the ruined dynasty, and what this evil ghost can sense must be the dragon aura of the Xuanyuan Dynasty.

Being suppressed on his throne by a person from Yangjian with one hand, and seeing his invincible legion also being held down by a magic python beside another person, the commander dressed as a former general felt aggrieved like never before, but there was nothing he could do.

Just at this moment, the hand that clamped around his neck was released, and the pressure on his limbs and bones also faded away.

The green-faced, fangs-toothed ghost general immediately regained his spirits, but he did not let go of his grip on the armrests of the chair, and a ruthless gleam flashed in his eyes.

Chu Yiyang clapped his hands, with a look of distaste on his face: "The origin of the dragon veins is in the imperial tomb. No matter which section these ghosts come from, the original exit is most likely in the imperial tomb of Xuanyuan."

Therefore, if you want to find out what happened to open the passage between Nether and Yang, and whether there is another yin and yang turning eye in Xuanyuan Dynasty, you can go to the imperial capital to find out.

He turned around and walked away from the evil ghost, and when he saw that the seven golden swords were no longer facing him, the door behind the Yangjian man who had been so disrespectful to him just now was wide open, and the green-faced, long-toothed evil ghost rushed forward with a roar. The figure swelled, and the nails on one hand swelled up, attacking Chu Yiyang's heart!

At the same time, all the trapped evil spirits also felt that the power exerted on them was cleared, their hands and feet regained their freedom, and immediately roared in unison, killing the two Yangjian people in front and behind.

Standing in the field all the time, the black python with wheel-sized golden pupils staring indifferently at the front, without any movement, suddenly raised its head, with endless suction in its mouth.

From the swollen evil spirit leader at the top, to the evil spirit army divided into two waves below to attack Chu Yiyang and Yan Xun, they all felt this irresistible suction falling on their heads, pulling them up from the ground!

"Ahhh-"

The black magic python sucked water like a dragon, and sucked all the evil spirits out of human form in one fell swoop!

No matter how high or low the cultivation level is, the blue-green ghost light radiates from his body, and those who cannot escape are sucked into its mouth, and fall into its belly with a scream.

There was a loud bang, and the damaged armor and weapons fell to the ground.

In the depths of the mass grave like a metal rain, the young man in red came over, and the golden bell hairpin hovering around him shrank into seven golden lights and returned to his right ear.

The mass graves, which had been turbulent several times before, returned to dead silence.

He watched Yan Xun, who was wearing a green shirt, standing in the clear moonlight, stretched out his hand towards the black magic python behind him, and the black magic python, which devoured the world, lowered its head docilely in front of him.

Yan Xun got close to his companion magic python, and his handsome face leaned against the huge head of the magic python.

The extreme contrast between beauty and horror makes people feel creepy and dangerous when they see this scene under the moon.

After being stroked by Yan Xun and patted twice by him, black mist once again overflowed from the body of the magic python that pierced through the sky.

The huge figure disappeared in the middle of the mass grave, Chu Yiyang stopped in his tracks, and saw under the moonlight the little snake that had shrunk to a finger's width and hovered around Yan Xun's wrist, and finally knew why he hadn't seen it just now.

The shrunken magic python opened its mouth, and spit out five beads in Yan Xun's palm with a "poof".

Each of these five beads is condensed with thick Yin Qi.

The one in the middle is relatively large, like a pigeon egg, and the upward side has the same flame pattern on the forehead of the evil ghost general, with the same four circles, and the remaining four smaller ones are the yin beads condensed by the generals of his subordinates .

After a person dies, he enters the Netherworld. If he can survive the battlefield and survive for 300 years, he can condense a bead.

That bead is called the Yin bead, and it is where their cultivation bases lie.

The lines on the beads represent the first order.

The first level, second level, and third level correspond to the Qi refining, foundation building, and Jindan realms of Yangjian cultivators respectively.

Chu Yiyang looked at the five beads and thought that there were so many ghosts in the field just now, but there were only a few Chen ghosts who were more than 300 years old.

It is really not easy for the living to practice, and it is even more difficult for the dead to practice.

The wounds on Yan Xun's body needed such a negative thing to heal, otherwise he would not have appeared in Qingye Mountain City back then.

These yin beads are very symptomatic to him, no wonder he was attracted by the changes of the Xuanyuan Dynasty.

His accompanying demon python can devour everything, presumably even if other imps who are less than 300 years old fall into its belly, those yin qi can also be accumulated by it and will not be wasted.

Chu Yiyang watched the little black snake rest on Yan Xun's wrist after vomiting, and then Moxiu in Tsing Yi raised his head, and his own shadow was reflected in those peach blossom eyes.

Yan Xun raised his hand, held the five Yin beads under his eyelids, and asked, "Do you want this big one, or the other four smaller ones?"

"City Lord Yan, keep it, I'm not interested."

Chu Yiyang refused, even though the yin bead is not completely useless to monks in the four realms.

Before the three sects of the Ghost Dao had left this land, Xuanmen Zhengdao and the Ghost Dao were fighting hand in hand. When killing ghost cultivators, they would drop the same bead from their bodies, and after getting it, they could return to their own Martial arts in exchange for meritorious service.

These beads condensed from pure Yin Qi also have some special effects, but Chu Yiyang doesn't need them now.

After he finished speaking, he passed Yan Xun, intending to leave from the mass grave, but the people behind him stopped him: "I'm not interested in Yinzhu, what about this one?"

Hearing the sound of metal clashing behind him, Chu Yiyang stopped, stood on the spot and turned sideways, and then saw an extra token in Yan Xun's hand.

The Demon City Lord stood on the spot and smiled at him, and threw the token over, "It fell out when that ghost was about to die just now."

Chu Yiyang caught it with one hand, held the token in front of him and glanced at it.

The badge is engraved with the same symbol as the flame pattern on the ghost general's forehead. Among the five Yin beads left behind by these ghost soldiers and ghost generals after their death, only the ghost general's one has a flame pattern on it, and the remaining four are all black. It's a straight line.

Holding the token, Chu Yiyang thought about why there was such a difference between them, and then remembered a passage in "Yuan Gongfu Miscellaneous Notes", and suddenly there was a flash of thunder in front of his eyes——

The ghost general they killed just now did not dress up as a general because he liked it.

He is not self-proclaimed, he is proclaimed, and this token represents his identity in Netherworld.

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Asi, I can't even make an oath... Do I still have the ability to make everyone happy?

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