The Ultimate Sword Master

Yan Changge could hardly hold on.

Ren Wu, Ren Liu and the others were naturally greatly affected.

"Alas!"

Tang Lin sighed, "The strength of this ghost, I'm afraid... only Yi can deal with it."

"Let's be honest."

Ren Wu spat out two mouthfuls of blood, "It's already like this... cough cough, it's time!"

"Yi..."

"Why don't you show up?"

"Are you going to watch us die here?"

"Palace Master."

"That Yi, none of us have seen it, could it be that you made it up to scare people?"

Although it was a joke.

But it was also what everyone thought in their hearts.

Yi.

Where is it?

Yan Changge didn't speak.

Yi didn't make a move.

There are only two reasons.

Either he didn't know the situation here, or... couldn't make a move!

He was more inclined to the second reason.

"Just a postnatal ant!"

At this time.

The voice of Charon Ghost King came again, "You actually want to subvert the foundation of my ghost clan?"

Boom!

While speaking.

A violent ghost energy locked everyone tightly!

"Today!"

"I will make you all disappear completely!"

Boom boom boom!

As soon as the voice fell, the dozens of iron chains were pulled out by him again!

Yan Changge almost became a bloody man!

However.

He still took on 90% of the pressure and desperately protected the ferryman behind him!

He Yan Changge protected his shortcomings.

He was not just talking!

At this time!

A cold air suddenly broke out!

Cold girl!

Faintly, a burst of ancient ballads sounded in the field!

He knew very well.

Only when the nine Huangquan magical powers are combined can the power of Yan Changge's forbidden magical power be pushed to the peak!

Now.

There is still one Huangquan Yin missing!

However.

Huangquan Yin is very special.

Every time it is activated.

There will be one less ferryman in the world, and one more ferryman on the Huangquan River.

"Yu Shu!"

Gu Han's heart sank, and just as he was about to speak, he saw a flash of ghost robes in front of him, and Leng Meizi's process of launching her magical powers was instantly interrupted!

Yan Changge!

"Girl."

He sighed, and his bent back straightened again, "This kind of thing is not your turn to do."

While speaking.

The Yellow Spring Law on his body trembled, and the ancient ballad sounded again!

It was more than ten times louder than before!

"Palace Master."

Leng Meizi said seriously: "Let me do it, the loss will be the smallest!"

"Nonsense!"

Yan Changge sneered: "How can the size of the loss be measured by the level of cultivation?"

"Predecessors plant trees!"

"Descendants enjoy the shade!"

"How can the younger generation sacrifice for the older generation?"

"What's more."

He looked up at the ghost shadow transformed by Charon, and said in a deep voice: "I am the master of the Yellow Spring Palace, and it is my duty to suppress the evil ghosts!"

"Everyone."

Speaking of this.

A trace of disappointment flashed across his brows, "It's too early to say that. You can't drink my wedding wine..."

Qing'er.

I'm sorry.

I made you wait for tens of thousands of years, but I couldn't give you an explanation after all.

He sighed in his heart.

Dense black lines suddenly appeared on his face.

At the same time.

The yellow stele was responsive, and a sacrificial text appeared.

Souls are back! There is no distance.

Souls are back! There is no east or west, no south or north.

…

Souls are not east! Tanggu is lonely.

Souls are not south! There are thousands of miles of flames in the south, and vipers and snakes.

…

Souls are not south! The snakes hurt themselves.

Souls are not west! The quicksand in the west is vast.

…

Huh?

Charon the ghost king seemed to have sensed a hint of danger, and was furious. He dragged the iron chain three times faster!

Although he is an old ghost king.

Although he said it very confidently.

But he was under great pressure when he met a Huangquan Palace Master like Yan Changge!

Yan Changge was unmoved.

The black lines on his face became more and more.

Behind him, all the ferrymen looked sad.

"Palace Master!"

Gu Han's eyes were red, and he said in a hurry: "Don't use Huangquan Yin, use Huangquan..."

Boom!

Yan Changge threw his hand casually, and immediately imprisoned his whole body, and he couldn't even speak.

"Boy."

He sighed: "It's useless. This method of combining the nine magical powers into one was deduced by the generations of Palace Masters with painstaking efforts."

"As for your magical power."

"It's not one of them. Even if you use it reluctantly, it's useless."

Gu Han is too weak.

Even if he uses Huangquan Burial reluctantly, it won't change the overall situation. Instead, it will make him the target of the ghost clan.

"Changge!"

Xia Qingyuan suddenly clenched his fists, with a face full of self-blame!

He is also Yan Changge's predecessor!

But now... he is almost dead, and can't help at all!

He glanced at him.

He glanced at Jin Chuan in the Yellow Springs River.

Yun Xiao suddenly sighed.

"Girl."

Looking at Leng Meizi, he said lightly: "Nine Apertures Linglong, known for having no plan left, you must have prepared a backup plan, right?"

What?

Gu Han couldn't speak, but his eyes fell on Leng Meizi.

Leng Meizi was silent for a moment, "Yes."

"If I'm right."

Yun Xiao said again: "Does it have anything to do with me?"

"Yes."

"What is it?"

"Sacrifice... you."

The cold girl said truthfully: "It's just that you are too defensive, I can't break through."

"Hehe."

Yun Xiao was not surprised but laughed, "Sure enough, because I want to kill Gu Han, you want to kill me."

"Go ahead."

The smile faded, and he whispered: "I will cooperate with you."

What?

The cold girl was startled.

"I lied to you."

After a long silence, she whispered: "I am not sure I can save your son, I am just... using you."

"I knew it from the beginning."

Yun Xiao said calmly: "It's just a dying man who wants to desperately grasp a life-saving straw. In fact, whether there is a straw or not has no effect on the result at all."

As he said.

He glanced at Jin Chuan in the Yellow Spring River.

Do this.

Just consider it my belated apology.

"And me!"

At this time, Xia Qingyuan also stood up, "Count me in!"

"Senior!"

This time it was Yan Changge's turn to be anxious, "You..."

"Changge."

Xia Qingyuan interrupted him, "Qingyue is my direct descendant! I owe her too much, I owe her too much, I am the one who should save her the most!"

"Fortunately."

"It's not bad to have a chance to make up for it today."

Speaking of this.

He laughed at himself, "How long can I live with my crippled life? Three years? Two years? Or even shorter?"

"Girl."

Looking at the cold girl, he said resolutely: "Do it, it will be too late if you delay a little."

Gu Han couldn't move.

But his heart surged violently, his eyes moved between Yun Xiao and Xia Qingyuan, and gradually became more bloody!

At the same time.

A wave suddenly rose above the endless Yellow Spring River!

Not good!

Yan Changge's heart trembled, and he looked at Gu Han fiercely!

The wind rises from the end of the green duckweed.

Waves are formed between ripples.

This is the trend of Huangquan Zang about to start!

"Huh?"

Instantly.

Charon also noticed the movement in this corner, and his voice suddenly became solemn.

"Huangquan... Zang?"

"Quick!"

Yun Xiao shouted in a deep voice: "If we don't do it now, when will we do it?"

"Come on!"

The red gold flame on Xia Qingyuan's body rekindled, "Girl! It's not like you to be hesitant!"

Boom!

The cold girl gritted her teeth.

A stone statue of a woman with a blue flame around her body suddenly fell behind her!

"Good!"

Xia Qingyuan's eyes were bright, and he smiled casually, "We are born in this world, we should live happily and die gloriously!"

"Stay alive?"

"It's not my way, Xia Qingyuan!"

"It's you."

He glanced at Yun Xiao, "Do you regret making such a decision?"

"..."

Yun Xiao didn't say anything.

His mind turned slightly.

A thumb-sized white flame emerged from the center of his brow.

The white flame was very weak.

It seemed that it would be completely dissipated by the wind.

Regret?

Staring at the white flame with great care, pain, confusion, regret, self-blame... flashed across his eyes.

One hundred thousand years of watching.

One hundred thousand years of stubbornness.

One hundred thousand years of madness.

In the end, it was just a big dream.

"It's time to wake up."

He sighed faintly, "Reversing life and death is an illusion, and the reunion of father and son... is not true."

After he finished speaking.

There was only calmness and relief in his eyes.