Under the gaze of everyone, the blade of Layer Xiao Sword deflected and did not move again.

The atmosphere in Sword Valley has changed.

An aura that is both familiar and unfamiliar spreads.

Familiar because many people have seen it, strange because this aura should never appear here.

Fuyu's pupils shrank, spiritual energy filled his palms, the magic weapon soared into the air, and suddenly a dazzling spiritual light filled the air, completely isolating the endless subtle black energy.

The dazed eyes of some monks finally came to their senses, and they were extremely frightened.

Ghostly.

It's a ghost cultivator.

Several white figures appeared in the Sword Valley, dressed in white robes like wandering ghosts, and the ghosts surrounding them looked hateful.

Chao Xu and his party stood together with the ghost cultivator, with a sinister look on their brows.

"The Chao family colluded with Guiyu?"

Fu Yu immediately thought through many doubtful points and stared at Chao Xu with his brows furrowed, "Led the wolf into the house and sought the skin of the tiger. Do you think the inheritance will recognize you?"

Facing the angry glares of everyone, Chao Xu breathed a sigh of relief: "Whether you accept or not does not depend on your position but on your strength. I'm sorry to bother you all."

The second half of his sentence was addressed to the ghost cultivator.

"After I take action, the Divine Sword will belong to Mr. Chao Xu, and this land line will no longer have a share in the three of you." The man in white robe said quietly, "For the sake of inheritance, the other three clans in Qian City will have the land line. , you will offer it yourself."

Fu Yu sneered and said, "You're quite good at dreaming. Is Chao Xu a person who can get the inheritance with his hidden appearance? Your ghost domain doesn't choose people well."

The man glanced at Chao Xu thoughtfully: "What you said makes sense. I have some intention to help the young master..."

Chao Xu looked ugly and interrupted: "Stop talking, grab the divine sword and come out of this secret realm. Do you think you can handle the Fu family?"

Chao Xu dared to expose the collusion between the Chao family and Guiyu in front of everyone. He must not have wanted to wait for everyone to retaliate, but had the confidence to kill and silence him.

Naturally, the man just talked casually, but it was obvious that he had contempt for the Chao family. He smiled lightly, and the air in the Sword Valley suddenly became more turbid, like ghost mist melting into it.

"Kill ghosts!"

The magic weapon released by Fu Yu lost most of its effectiveness under this ghost mist. The spiritual power around the monk became more and more dazzling to fight against the ghost energy. Several fellow monks who had a tacit understanding with him looked at each other and immediately looked at the ghost cultivator and Chao. Continue to attack with a group of people.

The ghosts swarmed towards the direction of Layer Xiao Sword, bringing with them an evil spirit that bewitched the mind.

"If I fall into their hands, I would rather destroy myself." Layer Xiaojian's tone was very hateful, as if he was talking to himself.

It sensed that the aura around Su Zuo was the safest, so it stayed temporarily. However, the situation in front of it was too difficult for it to handle with a sword. Every choice pointed to overdrafting the earth's veins, but it was unwilling to destroy this place.

Su Zuo paused slightly while holding the knife: "That's not the case. Lend me some spiritual energy and I'll chop them down."

Jian Ying paused, not hearing any credibility from this casual tone: "Can you do something that even I can't do? You are just a martial artist."

"I am a martial artist with a divine sword."

Su Zuo didn't know what he meant, "Why do you think Divine Sword is willing to recognize me as its master?"

Jian Ying didn't understand the real meaning of her words, but was successfully misled and fell into silence.

Su Zuo sheathed her sword and reached out to hold the hilt of the Layer Sky Sword. In an instant, she felt the majestic spiritual power hidden in the cold metal, and the invisible power spread towards her along the earth's veins.

She frowned slightly and held the Layer Sky Sword steady.

The young man in the brocade robe and jade belt stood in the endless sword valley of red soil, surrounded by ghostly aura, and the long sword lingering in the hand was as unmoving as the eight winds.

"Can she use the Sky Sword?"

The monks who noticed this scene were shocked and their hearts beat wildly.

Chao Xu's expression changed drastically, and the unwillingness in his eyes was almost crazy: "Kill her!"

The ghost cultivators also realized that something was wrong. They were sure to seduce the spirit of Layer Sky Sword and even the spirits of many monks. However, for some unknown reason, this man was not affected at all by their most violent attack.

The ghost mist became thicker and surrounded Su Zuo. It was so thick and airtight that it blended into the spiritual power of Sword Valley, but it could not get close to her side.

Several ghost cultivators rushed towards her while avoiding the monks in front of them, and the ghosts followed suit, roaring with a soul-destroying sadness.

Su Zuo finally adapted to the spiritual power in the Tierxiao Sword. With a sweep of the sword, the Demonic War Dao came out with a faint golden light. Compared with the common shocking sword power, this sword was as gentle as nowhere. Absent light and wind.

boom!

The sword's intention was extremely restrained, but its speed was extremely fast. The ghosts had no time to escape and had already melted away.

The cries and howls of the fierce ghosts started to fade away in an instant, and turned into ashes silently.

A ghost cultivator was thrown dozens of feet away by the remaining power of the sword, and his surrounding defenses were shattered.

His eyes were about to burst, and his roar showed hatred and panic: "Overturn the divine way!"

Overthrow the divine way?

Many young people who are not experienced in the world may not recognize it, but a handful of experienced monks are somewhat shocked.

How deep is Ning Bei's background, and he actually has the inheritance of the Shinto?

Is she still related to the family behind Fushen Dao?

No wonder she dared to reveal her background in destroying the Zhan Zong.

With the blessing of Fushen Dao, Su Zuo finally felt the pleasure of killing ghosts at his fingertips, and it took less effort than before.

The numerous ghost shadows melted in her hands, and two ghostly white figures attacked her, but they could only retreat under the force of the sword.

The sword light flashed, and the figure of one of the ghost cultivators was torn apart and flew out.

Swallowed by ghosts.

The spiritual power in Layer Xiao Sword seemed to be inexhaustible. In just a few battles, the number of ghost cultivators decreased sharply.

The monks who were dealing with the ghost cultivators realized that the battle had become one-sided before they could recover.

Su Zuo frowned and thought for a while, then tactfully said to Layer Xiao Jian, "Why do I feel something is wrong?"

"What's wrong?"

Layer Xiaojian paused for a moment, "Oh, I have already recognized my master, otherwise how could you use my spiritual energy?"

Su Zuo: "..."

Layer Xiaojian: "If you don't succeed in killing those ghosts, I will kill you, but since you succeed, I won't kill you."

It shows that the choice of the previous divine sword makes sense, and it also chooses it.

Xiaojian was hit too hard and made no sound for a while.

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