Chapter 1601 The Great Emperor’s Golden Sword

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"Woo-----" In an earth-shaking long hiss, the head of the old ice soul monster that Xiang Huaxin had been staring at suddenly expanded to a giant with a radius of about ten feet.

At this time, the headless corpse of the old ice soul monster was also released. The corpse and head merged together, emitting a shocking ghostly aura.

"Old Monster Ice Soul!" Xiang Huaxin saw a big change in the airspace. Filled with boundless ghost energy, the body of the old monster Bing Mou continued to expand to more than a hundred feet, like a giant ghost standing tall on the sky and the earth. As both god-transforming monks, the old monster Ice Soul and Xiang Huaxin also have a certain friendship. At this time, seeing the old monster Ice Soul even being refined into a ghost body, Xiang Qingxin couldn't help but feel the same. Compassion.

"It should be called the Ice Soul Old Ghost at this time." Lu Xiaotian stood at the bow of the ship with his hands tied. Pay close attention to the changes in the ghost clan. The actions of Su Qing and the green-armored skeleton were naturally noticed by Lu Xiaotian.

"Is that your junior sister?" Xiang Qingcheng whispered when he saw the silver-faced female ghost with a small green ring on her wrist, and the complicated look in Lu Xiaotian's eyes.

Lu Xiaotian nodded, seeing Su Qing again, his heart couldn't help but feel a little excited, and all the old friends who came from the Qi refining period kept disappearing. Su Qing is a part of his memory that cannot be erased. The once unruly and willful junior sister gradually matured, and then lost all her family members and became a lonely ghost. The bitterness of it is not enough for outsiders to understand.

Just as Xiang Qingcheng was about to say something else, Lu Xiaotian had already flown up. Xiang Qingcheng smiled lightly. Although she knew that the relationship between Lu Xiaotian and Su Qing was extraordinary, she would not hesitate to support Lu Xiaotian's decision. Xiang Qingcheng knew that if she was in trouble, , the person next to you will never leave you.

At this time, changes occurred again between heaven and earth. The figure of the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord floated to the top of a mountain and punched the ground with both fists. Suddenly the ground shook. The Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord shouted loudly, his hands turned into two huge ghost claws, and he scratched the ground. A huge bone chain was pulled out from the ground.

Boom boom......

At this time, the formation flags raised by Su Qing and the green-armored skeleton continued to blow down giant pillars of black thunder clouds. Fall to the ground. Every time a huge black lightning pillar was struck, it became solid, and the ghost energy escaping around was gathering crazily.

As the Purple Crocodile Ghost King pulled out the huge ghost chain from the ground, the white bones on the ground gathered crazily under the stirring of ghost clouds, turning into huge ghost wheels, rotating between the sky and the earth.

"This is the Shifang Jialuo Wheel Formation?" At this time, Niu Kun, Qiao Lan, and Lu Xiaotian, who had participated in the battle between humans and ghosts in Wangyue City, reacted respectively. The huge bone wheel dragged the bone chain to rotate slowly, and the whole world was filled with the sound of friction between the bone chain and the bone wheel.

"What is the Shifang Jialuo Wheel Formation?" Xiang Qingcheng said in surprise.

"When I was still in Qingyu Continent, there was a war between humans and ghosts. At that time, the ghost clan used a similar formation to summon the god-level ghosts, but the formation at that time was far less spectacular than the one in front of me." Lu Xiaotian's eyes widened. Look, if you just summon a god-level ghost, you don't need this bone wheel that can almost block out the sky and the sun.

Boom, boom... The war drums of the human and ghost clans got louder and louder. The ghost clan had a sudden change, and the human clan's attack reached a new peak. The war was once again pushed to unprecedented heights.

Having been refined into a ghost corpse, the ice soul old monster with a body of hundreds of feet jumped flexibly between the huge white bone wheels, and disappeared among the many bone wheels in the blink of an eye.

The Purple Crocodile Ghost King opened his mouth and spat out, and a purple-colored banner was thrust straight into the sky. Connecting the sky and the earth, more ghost energy surged crazily towards the Ziyou atmosphere, turning into a series of evil forces that were as solid as substance. Pulsed between the giant wheels of white bones, the bone chain rattled under the pull of the giant wheels of bones. In the permeating ghostly aura, no one knew what was pulling at the other end of the bone chain.

A piece of wind and snow came, and in the wind and snow, a graceful figure loomed. He also looked at the scene in front of him with some confusion.

In the wind and snow, a large light golden hand grabbed hold. Dongfang Yi snorted coldly, stretched out his fingers, and a huge snowflake, as sharp as a blade, screamed in the air, and grabbed the huge light golden hand.

"Friend Daoist Lu!" At this moment, a figure of a Nascent Soul cultivator shot out from the air. It was Fu Yong from the Fu clan. Since the fall of Fu City, Fu Yong had become the most powerful monk in the Qin clan. At this time, Fu Yong's face was full of fear.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Fu Yong's expression, Lu Xiaotian frowned. Even now, the Qin Clan has not revealed any more information about the Tianyuan Four Sects. They just said that after defeating the Ghost Clan, the other party obviously had something to hide. , but these days, Lu Xiaotian is also running around and has no time to take care of these many things. After coming back, the battle started immediately.

"We must stop the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord. The Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord is using the power of the formation to extract the ghost energy of Hoshino Kihara and open the Ghost Origin Gate! Once the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord succeeds, the other three gates may be permanently sealed. ." Fuyong said quickly and quickly.

"What's going on? It's such a big effort to extract the ghost energy of Hoshino Kihara. How do you know about it when you are here?" Before Lu Xiaotian asked, Xiang Huaxin said angrily. Neither he nor Lu Xiaotian knew. Moreover, Hoshino Onigahara is far away from here, and Fuyong is only in the late Nascent Soul stage. How could he predict the situation unless the other party deliberately concealed some extremely important information beforehand.

"This matter involves the last magic weapon of our Qin clan, the Great Emperor's Golden Sword. Naturally, we cannot tell it easily. After the Great Emperor created the prosperous times of the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty, he used the Tiankeng to suppress the demons and used the Great Emperor's Golden Sword to suppress the ghost abyss. The gold was left behind. The eighteen human beings were in the middle to provide support, and they thought everything was safe. Who would have thought that the Blackwater Prison would appear later, and the golden eighteen people would be buried in dust for countless years. Over the years, with the strength of the ghost clan, most of them were still confined to the Hoshino Onigahara. It was not until recent years that the space had changed so much that the ghost tribe gradually showed signs of getting out of trouble. However, although the ghost tribe's army rushed out, the ghost energy had not spread so quickly. Once the Emperor's Golden Sword was taken away and the blockade was lifted, Hoshino Kihara's I’m afraid the ghost spirit can no longer be suppressed,”

Fu Yong took a breath. Now the Eighteenth Golden Man has fallen behind Lu Xiaotian, and no one can use the magic weapon in the sinkhole. The Great Emperor's Golden Sword is already the last magic weapon left by Emperor Qinling. If he has no choice but to do so, Fu Yong certainly doesn't want this thing to fall into Lu Xiaotian's hands. If the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord hadn't been so skillful, Fu Yong would have planned to keep it a secret. But man’s calculation is not as good as God’s calculation.

"The Great Emperor's Golden Sword!" Lu Xiaotian, Xiang Huaxin and the others looked at each other in disbelief, and used a magic weapon to suppress Hoshino Kihara's ghostly aura. This is such skill and magnanimity.

"Are you saying that this big formation set up by the opponent is trying to use these bone wheels to pull the Emperor's Golden Sword up from Hoshino Kihara?" Lu Xiaotian reacted quickly.