Chapter 9 Section 5 Sword- drawn

"Old witch? Ha ha, is this ghost door owner actually an old woman? Hearing this, Yan Xiaowei, who flashed in the cave passage with a good light pace, laughed.

The ghost's face changed slightly, and the original surprised expression dissipated. After all, this is the territory of the ghost gate, and this sudden stone wall is obviously caused by the door owner's casting. The ghost heart calmed a little. She didn't know who the empty old man in front of her was and what his strength was, but anyway, she was right to control her magic weapon - the heart-burning wheel. That's right. At this time, the "burning heart wheel" kept spinning in front of her, and the five palm-sized things staggered. Suddenly gathered together and separated, like five bright red hearts, the bright red luster, and the green light from the stone wall, looks frightening!

Sure enough, this "burning wheel" is an extremely evil magic weapon.

"You little girl, how dare you talk nonsense and insult my master!" Hearing Yan Xiaowei's rude words, she said harshly. Seeing that her face was cold, she was obviously angry, but she was also a little suspicious in her heart - what is this door master who has never seen her true face?

Since she entered the ghost gate and as the guardian of the door, she has never seen the real body of the door owner. For so many years, she has discussed with the door owner in front of this huge stone wall. She only heard the sound and did not see him.

Yan Xiaowei saw the magic weapon in the hand of the ghost heart. At first sight, it was an evil demon, and his face suddenly showed a disdainful look. Sure enough, he heard her say crisply, "You witch, the magic weapons you make are so evil and ugly. You can imagine that any door master will not be beautiful!"

No matter who, as long as they have heard the voice of the woman from the stone wall, they must have connected this charming, tender voice with a very beautiful and euphemistic woman. Yan Xiaowei naturally thought so, but after seeing the guardian of the ghost door - the ghost heart, plus her since she was a child I was fascinated by the evil deeds of those ghost demons, and I thought in my heart that no matter how beautiful the voice of these ghosts, their faces must be very ugly.

"Haha, beauty?" The empty old man laughed and looked at the two ghosts and said, "Your master was not like this many years ago!"

Ghost Heart and Lu Jianfeng were shocked, because they didn't know what their door master looked like.

It turns out that the Void old man is of a very high generation. As a veteran figure of the Kongtong School, he has rarely appeared in the immortal world and the world on earth. He has been hidden in the world for hundreds of years.

"E Elder, who is the owner of this ghost door?" Yan Xiaowei asked curiously.

Yan Xiaowei was originally a young disciple of the Kongtong School. Now she is not fifteen or sixteen years old. She is an innocent girl, but she is very valued by the empty old man. The reason needs to be told slowly.

"Xiaowei, don't ask more questions. Your Jianzong's pace must stop quickly and use your refinery quickly!" The empty old man's face darkened, looked at Yan Xiaowei and said.

"The pace of Jianzong" is a spell studied by the Kuntong School. It is good at avoiding and walking, which can be regarded as a light skill in the cultivation world, but it is much more powerful than the light skill of ordinary martial arts. What Yan Xiaowei used was exactly the "Step of the Sword Sect", which is to control the power of his own cultivation, incarnate the virtual shadow, and erratic, in order to run fast or avoid foreign enemies.

After this, Yan Xiaowei, who was dodging from the four walls of this passage, immediately stopped. The cyan figure flashed beside the empty old man, walking lightly and fluttering in his clothes, very handsome!

The magic pace used by Yan Xiaowei is exactly the sect of the Kuntong faction. The Kuntong School is mainly practicing swordsmanship. Its group has many swordsmanship practitioners, and all kinds of spells are practical. Therefore, compared with Sanqingmen, a famous monk, their school's practice is more practical. At this moment, Yan Xiaowei's elegant and handsome pace is flickering, not only graceful, but also in this narrow and dark In the secret place of the ghost gate, it is extremely effective to avoid rocks and sand.

Because the empty old man felt that the huge power contained in the stone wall was already faintly attack. I'm afraid that soon, the ghost door owner will appear. He looked at Yan Xiaowei beside him and thought that this girl had been with him since she was a child and was regarded as a disciple of his Kuntong School, but he knew that this girl was lively and flexible and quite aura. It was easy for her to learn some of her own spells taught her since she was a child, but anyway, she was young and her magic cultivation after all. Limited, at this time, the surrounding situation has turned sharply, and the evil spirit in this channel is getting heavier and heavier...

"Alas..."

With a sigh, the empty old man looked at himself - the white gown was full of dust. At this moment, there was also a little blood in his eyes. The pair of old hands holding the "dead" sword, with blue veins exposed, full of wrinkles, extremely vicissitudes.

The empty old man wrapped his hands around his chest several times and meditated in secret words. Suddenly, the smoke spread around him. The white empty old man and the green smoke intersect in the green light emitted from the stone wall, shining brightly. His dead willow-like sword suddenly rose from the sloping ground and with the empty old man The words in the mouth kept getting longer and thicker, circling up, and unexpectedly broke through the dark road and went straight into the sky!

Ghost Heart and Lu Jianfeng both stared at the empty old man's every move. At this moment, they couldn't help but be terrified!

"Is the 'degeneration' ancient artifact - the 'degeneration' sword?" As the guardian of the ghost family, the ghost heart has some insight - isn't the long sword moved by the empty old man at this time the legendary ancient artifact - the "dead" sword? After saying this, the ghost saw that the burning wheel kept rotating in front of her, and the faster it turned, and the red flame became more and more abundant, and the red scar on her face actually flashed, like a flame, burning.

The empty old man glanced at the ghost heart of speaking and saw that the woman in red bent her eyebrows and was quite beautiful, but she was extremely demonic. No wonder it was rumored that this ghost girl killed creatures, which was extremely evil and true.

"Hmm, your heart-burning wheel is worthy of being among the 'four evil weapons'!" The empty old man said so.

The ghost also snorted and said, "You are indeed the empty old man! Originally, I thought you, an old man, came to my door so easily. It's definitely not that simple. I didn't expect that the famous empty old man in the world would also lose his horse!"

Yan Xiaowei was stunned and didn't know what the ghost was saying. When she was about to ask the empty old man, suddenly a dark shadow flashed, like thunder and lightning, shining the stone road brightly. The extremely ghostly figure was a person, and it came to everyone in an instantly--

This man is a middle-aged man, with a burly figure, a black robe, quite heroic, and a pair of tiger eyes are brightly, but his face is a little dark. Seeing him carrying his hands on his back, he suddenly came without saying a word.

The empty old man smiled and looked at the man who suddenly came and said, "I have been chasing the old man all the way from Dongzhou to here. Your movements seem to be slow."

The man looked around and looked at the crowd. His eyes were convincing and powerful. In this cracked stone road, the empty old man saw the ghost's face change at a glance, but when he heard her look at the man, he lowered his head and whispered, "Ghost, it turned out to be you."

This man is a ghost.

The ghost did not care about the ghost heart speaking at this time, but his eyes were closely staring at the empty old man. At this moment, he stood with the ghost heart and Lu Jianfeng, awe-inspiringly confronting the two people opposite - the empty old man and Yan Xiaowei.

"If you leave Xihuang, you can not die." The ghost's cold eyes shot at the empty old man and said.

In this way, this ghost family wants to get the spiritual beast in Yan Xiaowei's arms - Xihuang.

The ghost can speak so much because it is in the interior of the ghost gate at this time, and there are many people in the gate, so there is no fear.

The empty old man laughed and looked up and roared. Suddenly, the stone road was shaken by his laughter. The three ghost gate opposite were shocked and held their breath. The scene was very tense.

Among the three ghosts, Lu Jianfeng is not deeply involved in the world. He doesn't know who the empty old man in front of him is. However, as the two guardians of the ghost door - the ghost heart and the ghost, he knows something about the empty old man. Among them, the ghost was the first to enter the ghost door, and he is also the person who is most familiar with the empty old man in front of him.

In those years, the owner of the ghost door had a deal with the old man of the Void. The details are unknown, but the ghost, as the guardian of the ghost gate, has heard about the old man of the Void, a legendary figure in the cultivation world.

"Your master is also afraid of me. I didn't expect that today, you, a descendant, would be so crazy!" The empty old man shook his head and said with a wry smile, "I wanted to discuss major things with your door owner, but I don't want to think that you are still so obsessed!"

While the empty old man spoke, he looked at the huge black stone wall hanging in mid-air, as if he was waiting for something. Is the "old witch" he called the hidden person behind this stone wall?

The empty old man saw the situation in front of him. At this time, he had already understood that the little descendant of the ghost was so rampant that the ghost door master had already come. What else could he do?

In a blink of an eye, the rocks and sand were flying and strange, and the light in the stone path was bright. The huge stone wall quickly retreated and retreated from the place where the empty old man and others were. After leaving hundreds of feet away, suddenly, the whole stone wall sank down. In just a few seconds, the black stone wall disappeared. .