Chapter 460

Deep in the valley.

Su Chunsheng and Xiao Tianci sit at the entrance of the small world, feeling the shock of the outside world and regulating qi. Around, that has always been not very peaceful mountain magic dragon little for the first time quiet down, looking at the side of the two people sitting quietly, dare not make a sound.

The valley here is known as the holy land of Qingming. Naturally, the ghosts among the ghosts dare not approach it easily. And the three people in the holy land are very clear that this is a small world formed by the condensation of Qi! This technique is not strange to Su Chunsheng, and it is not difficult. But if we can support this small world for a long time, it will cost us not only Su Chunsheng, but also Xiao Tianci. Just from this point of view, the power of Qingming ghost saint is not something they can compete with.

Beyond the small world are the dark and gloomy ghosts and the valley leading to it.

Outside the valley, there was a constant roar, so there was no need to guess that it was a fight.

Su Chunsheng and Xiao Tianci look at the distance with melancholy, and their heads are big.

Things develop to the present situation, is not two people can control. The strange Jianshan, the powerful ghost clan, and the peeping of those unknown figures have all targeted Su Chunsheng. No one dares to make a decision about what to do next.

At this time, a flying sword came from the valley.

Su Chunsheng suddenly got up and looked at the familiar Chixiao sword, grinning.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Tianci was also surprised. He looked up at the female sword spirit walking on the Chixiao sword, and his eyebrows stretched out.

Sword spirit seems to be the best breakthrough.

Beyond the valley.

Wearing a grey robe, Qingming put his hands around his chest and looked coldly ahead.

On the ground, the army from the valley has rushed to the opposite. Different from the ghost army under the command of other ghost saints, the army under the command of Qingming gushed out from the valley. In addition to the massive ghost kings, they were all dressed in the same gray robes. The huge bodies were covered under the robes and the Qi was constantly flowing.

In contrast, the opposite, those who had come from the fierce ghost army on the complete panic. Most of these ghost troops that follow the three ghost saints are made up of the lowest rank ghosts and demons, and they are in disorder. Occasionally there are elite ghost troops, and they all fight for their own.

The ghost clan is born strong, and in this piece of strong ghosts, any ghost at the bottom of the rank has a deep fear of the ghost king at a higher rank, not to mention the ghost emperor and ghost saint.

The tide of the general gray robe army, recklessly rushed to the opposite, began a crazy charge and strangle. The ghost army on the opposite side was defeated in an instant and was constantly reaping life.

On both sides of the valley, the gray robed ghost emperors, who stopped, were just waiting for the order calmly, and turned a blind eye to the fight under the valley. Qingming in the middle just looked up at the opposite sky, looking gloomy.

Most of all, the previous Chase has made the other three ghost saints fall into anger, probably because the fight without warning made the other three ghost saints dissatisfied. After looking at each other, the three powerful ghost saints, who were as strong as mountains, began to move forward slowly, and the one in the middle suddenly accelerated and came straight to Qingming.

Compared with the figure, although Qingming is huge, it looks very different from the other ghost saints. But Rao is so, Qingming is still happy and fearless.

You know, Qingming ghost Saint took off the head of Xiong Jiang ghost Saint not long ago!

Seeing the huge ghost coming to him, Qingming didn't seem to care which one of the ghost saints was coming, so he strode forward and raised his hand.

Bang!

There was a burst.

The black fog mixed with the turbulence of the air engine shot out of Qingming's fist and directly hit a ghost saint who was coming. And the ghost saint on the other side didn't seem to care, even didn't dodge, so he directly and forcefully shouldered the blow.

After the burst, the fierce ghost Saint did not suffer any damage, but continued to stride forward, issued a roar, and continued to accelerate straight to the green night.

Qingming moved forward again, but this time he didn't punch. Instead, his slow body accelerated and disappeared. The next moment will be a flash, appeared in the ghost saint's side, raise a leg is a kick out.

The ghost saint who originally went straight to Qingming didn't have time to notice, so he was directly kicked by the flash of Qingming, and his huge body made a loud and violent sound. Then the ghost Saint couldn't support himself, fell down and directly hit the bottom of the valley.

At the same time, the ghost emperor of Qingming, who had been guarding the top of the mountains on both sides, also moved one after another. Instead of helping, he rushed down the valley and rushed to the ghost saint who had been smashed into the valley. There were plenty of murders.

Hovering and empty Qingming didn't bother to take a look at it. He just turned around and went straight to the remaining two ghost saints.

There were six ghost saints among the ghosts. The earliest ghost Saint named crescent moon was stabbed to death by Xiao Tianci, and the ghost Saint named Xiong Jiang, who was born after su Chunsheng by erhu, was also decapitated by Qingming. Now the only four ghost saints left are all concentrated here, fighting, but Qingming, who has been fighting independently, has never been defeated.

The whole ghost began to shake violently.

On the Jianshan mountain, there is an old man standing on the battlements at the head of the city, looking up at the dangerous ghost to the west of Jianshan mountain.

On one side of the old man stood a young woman Jianxiu, but she just stood on the top of the city quietly, with a look of pain and motionless.

The old man stopped and kept silent for a long time, then slowly turned his head and looked at the woman Sword Fairy who had just returned from the ghost. He said bitterly, "a good Sword Fairy, I can't even fall into the sky. Mu Mu, you let me down after all. "

Jianxiu, the woman standing on one side, looked bitter and depressed. She sat on the top of the city. Looking at the old man on the other side, she couldn't help crying. She sobbed and said, "I know you're wrong, ancestor."

The old man didn't say anything to comfort him. He just shook his head with a bitter smile. He continued to look to the West and said, "who doesn't make mistakes? But not all mistakes can be corrected by knowing them. There are some mistakes. Once you make a mistake, it's hard to turn back. "