Rise of Qinglian

Above the green robed old man is a green giant shadow. The giant shadow's arms are waving constantly. The weeds on the ground grow wildly and weave into high green walls to protect him inside.

Separated by hundreds of miles, of course Wang Changsheng couldn't hear the conversation between the two parties. He didn't know that the porcelain bottle contained the divine water of creation, and he had no interest in getting involved in this matter. Who asked the Xuanqing sect to make things difficult for Wang Qingshan.

A group of black ghosts appeared behind the old man in green robes without any warning. The ghost's eyes were blood red, there was a single black horn on its head, and its ten slender fingers were slender.

As soon as it appeared, the black horn on its head suddenly burst out with a dazzling black light. A black halo of light enveloped the old man in green robe, and his dark right claw grabbed towards the blue porcelain bottle.

The incident happened suddenly, and the old man in green robe had no time to react. The cyan porcelain bottle was snatched away by the ghost. The old man in green robe also had several thick and long blood marks on his arm, and the blood flow continued.

There was a flash of black light, and a gleaming black Chang Ge suddenly appeared above the old man in green robes. Along with a "wuwu" ghost cry, a large number of ghosts appeared on the surface of the black Chang Ge, and they slashed him head-on.

The old man in green robe was in a trance when he heard the ghost crying, feeling like his soul wanted to leave the body and fly out.

When he came to his senses, the black Changge had already been chopped down.

The giant shadow and the old man in green robe were cut in half by the black long sword. In a flash of green light, the corpse turned into a half-foot-long piece of blue wood. The green wood shone with light and had some mysterious spiritual patterns on the surface.

With a muffled "click" sound, the green wood split into pieces and disappeared without a trace.

Almost at the same time, a graceful young woman in a gold skirt was cut in half by a black long sword, and her body turned into an arm.

A sturdy man in a purple shirt activated the Yasha Dharma, made a weird ghost roar, and sprayed out a purple sound wave, hitting a certain void.

There were ripples in the void, and a pale young woman in a golden skirt appeared with a panicked expression.

The young woman in the gold skirt opened her mouth, and a short blade with endless golden light flew out of the body, defeating the purple sound wave.

After the ghost cry of "wuwu" sounded, a black Changge appeared above her head and chopped it down head on.

With a scream, the young woman in the gold skirt split into two, and the Nascent Soul flew out of the body. Before it could fly far, a black ray of light fell from the sky, covering the Nascent Soul, and was rolled into the mouth of the black ghost, and was swallowed. .

On the other side, hundreds of miles away, a green light lit up over a long and narrow valley, and the figure of an old man in green robes appeared, with a panicked look on his face.

"Bi Jie Mu can save you once, but he can't save you a second time."

An extremely cold male voice sounded.

As soon as he finished speaking, a somewhat hunched old man in a golden shirt suddenly appeared in the sky above the old man in a green robe. There was a pair of golden wings on the back of the old man in a golden shirt, which flapped gently.

The old man in green robe was shocked, and before he had time to react, the old man in gold robe let out a piercing roar, and the void shook and twisted, resounding for tens of thousands of miles.

The old man in green robe let out a scream, vomited out a large mouthful of blood, and his face was extremely pale.

He opened his mouth and spat out seven gleaming green flying knives, which instantly merged into one and turned into a giant green blade, which struck the golden-robed old man with a muffled sound.

There was a shallow slash mark on the body of the old man in golden shirt, but he was unharmed.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and dense black threads flew out, instantly appearing in front of the old man in green robe.

Countless blue spiritual patterns lit up on the body of the green-robed old man, and a green curtain of light emerged.

Dense black threads hit the cyan light curtain one after another. The cyan light curtain was like tissue paper and shattered instantly. The dense black threads penetrated the body of the old man in green robe.

At the other end of the black silk thread is a ghost with a black horn.

The old man in green robe was horrified to find that he could not use his magic power. The old man in gold robe flew over, grabbed the old man in green robe, opened his mouth to reveal a pair of sharp golden fangs, and bit the old man in green robe.

After the green-robed old man let out a scream, his body quickly turned into a mummy.

The old man in gold robe pierced the chest of the old man in green robe with his right hand, grabbed out a mini Nascent Soul, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"The human Nascent Soul is still more delicious."

The old man in gold robe chuckled and searched the old man in green robe's belongings.

At this time, the man in purple shirt flew over and said: "Let's go! Let's catch up with the others and kill a few more humans to refine themselves."

"Don't bother, there are two here."

The old man in golden shirt looked coldly at the valley below.

A pair of ghost eyes of the ghost figure suddenly brightened, each shooting a black light towards the valley below.

A blue light lit up in the valley, and Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan appeared.

Wang Ruyan played the Tianyin flute and released a stream of green sound waves, defeating the two black lights.

"If the Phantom hadn't been a mutated ghost, I really wouldn't have discovered your existence."

The old man in golden shirt sneered, with a proud expression on his face.

Wang Changsheng sacrificed the Qingyang Cauldron and inserted a magic formula. The Qingyang Cauldron dropped a green glow, covering them.

At this moment, a bloody light appeared out of thin air, and a vampire who looked like an ape appeared behind Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

The vampire has only one eye, grinning teeth, and its body is covered with blood-red mane. It is clearly a sixth-level ghost.

As soon as the vampire appeared, his one eye immediately spurted out a stream of blood and struck Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng reacted quickly, turned around, and a snow-blue eye appeared between his eyebrows, which was the true glazed eye.

The true glazed pupils spurted out a blue light, facing the bloody light.

The blue light and the blood light collided, and they were at loggerheads.

Blue light emitted from Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan's bodies, and Wang Changsheng's aura surged. The blue light surged in strength, defeating the blood light and hitting the vampire's body.

The vampire suddenly let out a shrill scream, and bursts of green smoke came out of his body.

Wang Ruyan held out a glittering golden feather fan and fanned it gently, a golden flame swept out, drowning the vampire's figure, and the screams of the ghost could be heard endlessly.

Wang Changsheng sacrificed the Demonic Arrow, which was immersed in the golden flames. A rumble of thunder sounded, and arcs of nine colors surged out, turning into a huge nine-color thunder light, drowning the vampire's figure.

Roar!

A piercing roar sounded, and the vampire's blood glowed. A stream of bloody flames surged out of his arms and hit the green glow.

Wang Changsheng's right fist burst out with a stream of snow-blue flames, and he rushed forward.

There was a loud noise, the two fists collided, the snow-blue flames collided with the blood-red flames, the blood-red flames quickly fell down, quickly froze, and the ice continued to spread.

The vampire was terrified and was about to cast a spell to escape when Wang Changsheng let out a loud roar.

The vampire's body trembled, and when it recovered, its body had turned into an ice sculpture.

Wang Changsheng's fist hit the ice sculpture, and the ice sculpture fell into pieces. The vampire disappeared, and a blood-red ball fell to the ground.

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and a black jade seal more than a thousand feet high suddenly appeared above their heads. A large number of ghosts could be seen on the surface of the black jade seal, which was extremely ferocious.