Mu Yunsong's usually calm face showed indescribable excitement.
The shadow of the old man in green lowered his head and glanced at Mu Yunsong on the ground, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes.
"you are?"
"Ancestor Qingxuan?"
Mu Yunsong's trembling voice sounded, and there was disbelief in his voice.
The other party was a person from tens of thousands of years ago, the leader of the Qingxuan Sect at that time, so how could he still have a residual soul?
That's right, the old man's shadow is actually a remnant soul, which can be preserved with the help of the power of the bronze sword and other means.
Now, awakened by Mu Yunsong's breath, he appears.
"It's me, kid. You've done a great job. Leave everything to me next!"
The phantom's old voice sounded again, and finally his eyes fell on the ghost-faced man.
The ghost-faced man and others were shocked. They did not expect to encounter such a situation. A person who should have been dead for tens of thousands of years actually still has a trace of his soul lingering on.
More importantly, they felt a fatal threat from him.
The old man's eyes did not show much hatred, but he said lightly: "Let's settle all the grievances here!"
He spread out his palms, and the bronze giant sword continued to shrink in size, turning into a blue long sword that he held in his hand.
Without saying anything more, a terrifying sword energy struck at the powerful man from the Heavenly Serpent Realm among the three.
The other party did not dare to neglect, and his aura burst out. He was at the middle stage of the Divine Emperor Realm, which was almost the same as Wang Zhen.
A snake spear appeared in his hand, and after being infused with spiritual power, it stabbed hard towards the sword energy.
Click!
The snake spear broke, but it also blocked the fatal sword. His whole body trembled. The strength of this phantom was too terrifying. A single encounter turned his spiritual weapon into scrap metal, making it difficult to repair.
The strong man in the Yellow Lion Territory looked ugly. If he had been the target just now, he would have suffered the same fate.
The ghost-faced man's eyes were gloomy. Judging from the strength shown by the other party at this time, it was enough to threaten him, and he also put away his contempt in his heart.
The old man was not surprised when he saw that the attack did not work. After all, these people can be said to be overlords in the small realm.
Especially the man in black wearing half a mask, his strength is unfathomable.
Without waiting for him to continue his offensive, the opponent was no fool either. Several people took action one after another, each attack carrying the power of breaking mountains.
The strong man from the Heavenly Snake Domain once again took out a long snake-shaped sword, slashed out with one strike, and a huge snake-shaped demonic beast bit towards the old man.
The strong man from the Yellow Lion Territory took out a battle axe, slashed out a blade that cut through the sky, turned into a galloping golden lion, roared, and pounced on the old man.
The ghost-faced man in the Yinshan Domain was a banner whistling in the wind. With a fierce wave, the sky suddenly darkened and became covered with clouds.
More than a dozen green-faced and fanged fierce ghosts floated out from it, and headed towards the old man with their teeth and claws bared.
A glimmer of light flashed in the old man's vicissitudes of life. When the three attacks were about to arrive in front of him, he swept out a sword. Suddenly, a thousand-foot-long sword light shone, and the sword was mighty.
Everything in sight was wiped out, the dark clouds in the sky were also driven away, the giant snake was cut in half, the lion was decapitated, and the ghost was wiped out.
The two powerful men, Tian Snake and Huang Shi, looked horrified. They had no reservations about this move and went all out. They didn't expect that they would be so vulnerable in this person's hands.
They couldn't help but look at the ghost-faced man, and saw that his eyes were slightly narrowed, showing no emotion or anger, but they knew that the other party was getting serious.
Sure enough, the ghost-faced man waved the flag vigorously, faster and faster, and finally an afterimage appeared.
As a shrill cry rang out, everyone noticed that a black shadow several feet tall suddenly appeared behind him.
I saw a bloody ghost with disheveled hair standing up slowly. The whole body was surrounded by Yin Qi, filled with black Qi. The fingertips of the hands that were like bones were extremely sharp, and the face could not be seen clearly.
This fierce ghost was nourished by the ghost-faced man with the heart and blood of thousands of living beings. It is extremely violent and can be said to have played a key role in establishing his position in the Yinshan Domain.
Everyone's spine shuddered when they saw the evil ghost appearing, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in their hearts. This was also one of its abilities.
Disrupt the enemy's state of mind, disintegrate the opponent's will to fight, and defeat the enemy, thereby defeating the enemy.
Under the guidance of the ghost-faced man, the fierce ghost looked at the shadowy old man with his scarlet eyes, and kept roaring from his mouth, as if there were countless ghosts demanding their lives.
Carrying an extremely fishy aura, he rushed toward the opponent, and grabbed the old man's body with his right hand, his fingers spread wide, and his sharp claws flashed with blood-red light.
The old man frowned slightly, feeling the sky-high resentment from this fierce ghost. It seemed that he was extremely unwilling during his lifetime, and with an obsession, he became so terrifying after being nourished by the ghost-faced man.
The long green sword in his hand burst out with immeasurable divine light, and the ghost that was illuminated immediately let out a shrill roar of pain, and the ghost energy on his body also dissipated a lot.
The ghost-faced man's expression darkened, he increased the strength in his hands, and poured all his spiritual power into it. The ghostly aura on the flag became even more intense, as if it were substance.
Li Gui seemed to have been blessed, and stopped screaming. His blood-red eyes stared at the old man, and he slapped him hard again.
The shadowy old man disappeared in a flash and appeared above his head. The sword in his hand swung out an unparalleled sword energy, but there was a sound of gold and iron colliding.
"What?"
Everyone was shocked. The old man's strength was obvious to all. His sword energy could not hurt him at all. One can imagine how hard Li Gui's body was.
The ghost-faced man also showed a smile. He spent countless efforts to nourish this fierce ghost.
Using special secret techniques to temper his body, his body is much more powerful than those in the middle stage of the God Emperor Realm.
The old man also understood this truth, but the remaining strength of the remnant soul could not allow him to fight for a long time, and he had to fight quickly before being defeated.
He changed his tactics. Since a head-on confrontation was not advisable, he would use the trapping formation refining technique.
His breath surged sharply, and the long sword in his hand sent out dozens of sword lights and flew towards the ghost, but they were not slashed on his body, but inserted into his side.
Then the rest of the sword light did the same, forming a circle around Li Gui's body, trapping it in the void.
"not good!"
The face of the ghost-faced man changed drastically, and he finally lost his previous indifferent expression. He directed the ghost to desperately try to break free, but the dozens of sword lights had already formed a sword energy cage.
The Li Gui was locked tightly in it, and it was useless to let it struggle in every possible way. The sword energy cage began to continuously emit a dazzling light, as if it wanted to refine it alive.
The old man looked solemn, and activated the remaining power of the residual soul to operate the sword array crazily.
The fierce ghost suddenly let out a shrill scream, and the black energy all over his body gradually dissipated, and his aura continued to weaken.
The ghost-faced man looked shocked and angry, but for a moment he was helpless. Suddenly he seemed to have remembered something, and there was a trace of cruelty in his eyes.
He looked at the extremely weak Wang Zhen, who trembled like chaff after noticing the ghost face's gaze.
