Chapter 459

Guihe is vast, and Chixiao sword goes all the way to the west, straight to the depth of Guihe.

Not far from the Chixiao sword, there are a lot of powerful ghost families, even including three ghost saints.

The territory of Qingming ghost saint is located in the depth of Guihe, and Chixiao sword is connected with Su Chunsheng, so it goes straight to Qingming holy land.

The sky has cleared up, but it is still gloomy among the ghosts.

When the Chixiao sword came and stopped in front of the valley outside the Qingming holy land, a figure had already stood on the Gray Mountain and looked forward to it.

It is the ruler of this territory, Qingming ghost saint, who is waiting here.

It's just different from earlier times. Although Qingming is still wearing a gray robe, he doesn't cover his head. On his huge body, he has a head similar to that of human beings, and even quite handsome.

Among the ghosts, I'm afraid no one can imagine that Qingming, one of the ghost saints, is actually a descendant of human beings!

The Chixiao sword hovers in the air, followed by a woman in white walking out from the top of the shining sword.

The Chixiao sword spirit, dressed in white, stands on the tip of the Chixiao sword, barefoot. The white clothes are in sharp contrast to the dark and gloomy ghost.

However, after seeing the Qingming ghost standing on the top of the mountain, the sword spirit, who was born of the sword spirit, did not show any shock. Instead, he looked relieved. After sipping his mouth gently, the sword spirit walked slowly towards the top of the mountain.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Qingming was calm, with scarlet eyes. Now he was looking directly at the sword spirit coming from the opposite side, and his mouth was slightly raised.

"Long time no see."

When the sword spirit came near, the ghost saint, who was famous for the whole ghost, spoke softly and said in a husky voice.

Obviously, Qingming and Chixiao are familiar.

The sword spirit who barefoot stepped on the tip of the sword nodded, which was a response. Then the sword spirit in white turned his head and looked deep into the valley. It seemed that he felt Su Chunsheng was not far away. Then he put down his heart and said slowly, "so, this time's plan has nothing to do with you?"

Qingming on the top of the mountain shook his head and said, "do you think it would be so simple if I planned it?"

Chixiao sword spirit just laughed and nodded: "yes, if you really want to do it, I'm afraid the whole ghost will be turned upside down."

Qingming looked directly at the white face of Chixiao sword spirit, looked at the soft smile, grinned and nodded: "if it wasn't for this bad plan, maybe I wouldn't have seen you."

Chixiao sword spirit chuckled and looked at the opposite Qingming with great significance and asked, "what's the matter? You want to kill me? "

Qingming very straightforward shook his head and said: "don't want to, the past things let him in the past."

Chixiao sword Spirit said with a smile: "Qingming, you surprised me."

Qingming just shrugged his shoulders.

In the distance, black clouds diffuse, accompanied by a strong flow of Qi.

Chixiao sword spirit looked back and frowned. These ghosts are obviously coming for Su Chunsheng, so they are all chasing here. It seems that they have no intention to stop.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Qingming ghost also turned his head to look into the distance. Then he pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a gloomy expression. He said slowly, "go to the person you are looking for first. I'll stop you here."

Hearing this, Chixiao sword spirit frowned and asked, "can you?"

Qingming laughed and nodded: "don't forget, this is the ghost town and the holy land of Qingming."

Chixiao sword spirit smiles and leaves.

On the top of the mountain, Qingming didn't care about the dark fog in the distance and the dense ghost army. Instead, he turned to look at the figure in the distance, and his smile became more intense.

This kind of feeling, like a familiar old friend, like once chasing, reappeared in the field of vision. When the whole ghost has been silent for many years, so that even other ghost saints are about to forget the existence of Qingming ghost saint, the woman sword spirit appears again in the field of vision, and finally makes the Qingming ghost Saint have an indescribable emotional turbulence.

When the Chixiao sword spirit's figure completely disappeared in the deep valley, Qingming breathed out a breath, turned gently, and looked at those distant ghost troops, even the other three ghost saints.

Then, the green ghost Saint shrouded the gray robe over his head, only showed a touch of scarlet eyes, with a little chance to kill.

The black fog rose in an instant.

This seemingly silent Valley is surrounded by black fog. Deep in the valley, it seems that a great wave of ghost troops have been given instructions at the same time, and they start to gather and pour out one after another. There are also dozens of powerful ghost families whose rank is not lower than the ghost emperor. They rush to stop at the top of the mountain around Qingming ghost saint and look into the distance.

Once upon a time, on the vast and desolate land of Guihu, there were six ghost saints who occupied one side and competed fiercely. However, no matter Guihu or Jianshan, they rarely see the figure of Qingming ghost saint. Even for a time, the outside world speculated whether the so-called Qingming ghost Saint existed in Guihu.

However, no matter Guihu or Jianshan, those who have lived too long will shudder when they mention the word "Qingming".

Because, thousands of years ago, Qingming was the most powerful existence among ghosts, even before the other ghosts were born.

In the distance, the mighty army of the ghost clan soon shot at each other, and the three ghost saints at the head all stopped and looked into the valley. They looked at each other and seemed shocked.

Obviously, the three ghost saints also guessed the identity of the guy in front of them, so they hesitated.

It's a pity that now that he's here, Qingming has completely moved his heart.

Qingming, standing on the top of the mountain, suddenly leaps up and floats in the air. Facing the dense army of GUI people who are crowded outside the valley, he talks. In the valley behind him, a dense army of ghost families has gathered in an instant. They are all extremely high-ranking ghost kings, even without an ordinary ghost demon. Such a powerful camp makes the ghost army on the other side shudder.

Then, the green ghost Saint did not wait for the invaders to act. He bowed his head and said, "kill me!"

Roar!

The first large-scale civil strife in hundreds of years was ushered in by the shrill roar!