Chapter 226 Chapter 7 The Death of Ziyang

In front of the gate of Yi Garden, a fierce battle was in full swing.During the fierce battle, the bodies of Master Xuanyu and Master Ziyang suddenly trembled, and a majestic aura surged, shaking their hearts. Looking back, looking at those six tiger-like disciples, Master Xuanyu had incomparably painful eyes, and an indescribable bitterness eroded his heart.But Master Ziyang let out a wild roar, his whole body exploded with red light, and the criss-crossing Tiangang sword light swept across the field, forming a terrifying wind column, which shook off the attacks of ghost immortals and ghost generals in one fell swoop, and shot straight at the six disciples. go.

Looking at the six disciples vicissitudes of life, Master Ziyang shouted: "Good job, disciple Yi Yuan is famous all over the world, even if we die, we can't take advantage of these ghosts." .Sensing Ziyang's determination, the six disciples howled in unison, launching a death-defying counterattack. The shadow of the sword is vertical and horizontal, and the figure is like electricity.In front of the gate of Yi Garden, the eight living people fought back desperately, their aura of righteousness united together, and an aura of vicissitudes and desolation pierced the sky.At this moment, the decisive battle of life and death was obviously particularly fierce, and the unstoppable momentum of swearing to the death shocked even the ghost domain masters.

With an angry snort, the ghost king shouted: "Do you want to fight to the death? I will help you, but it depends on your ability. Kill, kill, kill!" In anger, black energy billowed all over the ghost king's body. , the powerful ghost energy easily shook Xuanyu's sword glow, forcing him to retreat in panic. Master Xuanyu was startled, knowing that the critical moment of life and death had come, his whole body's true energy was immediately raised to the limit, every time the long sword in his hand was swung, hundreds of sword lights would radiate, and with its powerful mana combined with the sword art, it firmly blocked the ghost king attack route.With a sinister smile, the ghost king spread his hands flat, the black brilliance in the palms gleamed with evil light, and as he swung quickly, it turned into two black lightning bolts, constantly colliding with Xuanyu's long sword.Every time they collided, Master Xuanyu felt his heart shake, the brilliance of the long sword in his hand dimmed, and all the attacks turned into nothingness.

Master Xuanyu understands that the ghost king's cultivation is far superior to his own, and coupled with this evil soul-transforming technique, it is simply impossible for him to resist.But when the situation came to an end, it was impossible to escape, so knowing that he was invincible, Master Xuanyu still used all his strength to mobilize the true energy in his body, and used the "Dragon Slaying Sword Art".I saw the dazzling blue light, and the strong sword light exploded in the wind, turning into a bright sword gang and slashing away. The ghost king's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hands interlaced. Suddenly, the two black ghost qi merged into one, turning into a jet-black beam of light to meet him quickly.In this way, the blue sword gang and the pitch-black beam of light meet in mid-air, one good and one evil, one yang and one yin The two forces are entangled with each other, sometimes the blue light shines brightly, and sometimes the black light explodes, and they fall into a stalemate.

Seeing Xuanyu, who was sweating profusely and trembling, the ghost king said grimly: "Compared with this king, your cultivation is more than one level behind. I advise you to accept your fate obediently!" The real man didn't say a word, just stared at him angrily, urging all the true energy in his body with both hands, trying to suppress the black beam of light.Seeing this, the ghost king snorted softly, his whole body's aura suddenly increased, and an irresistible force suddenly struck, and Zhenyu Xuanyu was blown away in one fell swoop. Shaking and falling to the ground, Master Xuanyu used his sword to stabilize his figure.Looking at the conceited Ghost King, Master Xuanyu showed a look of vicissitudes on his pale face, and there was a firmness in his eyes.From the moment it started, he already knew the ending, so besides feeling regretful at this moment, he didn't have any regrets.As Yi Yuan's head teacher, he should live and die with Yi Yuan in trouble, this is an inevitable thing, so at this moment he can face all these calmly.

Seeing his frank expression, the Infernal Ghost King smiled contemptuously, and slowly approached him.However, just when he was about to make a move, a strange aura came suddenly, which made the ghost king's body pause, and his eyes moved outside the legal realm.With an exclamation, the Infernal Ghost King looked at the Dark Lord in astonishment, and said in a cold tone: "It's really unexpected that the Dark Lord also came to join in the fun." The Lord of Darkness chuckled lightly and said, "If Lord Ghost King can come, can I not? Who made this rule?" The ghost king's eyes fluctuated, and he said with a sneer: "This king is just a little accidental. Since you came Come and join in the fun, I just leave these people to you, the king is happy to stand by and watch."

The Lord of Darkness glanced at Yi Yuan's gate, and said with a sinister smile: "The ghost king is wrong, I didn't come here to kill people and set fires. Although there is a deep hatred between Lu Yun and I, this seat is not enough to play these tricks, you should continue. "The ghost king's heart was shocked, and he said grimly: "As the Demon Lord, naturally he won't be full, and he came here to watch the show. You should tell us what your purpose is." The Lord of Darkness snorted: "Ghost King better speak politely, this is not your ghost domain! As for the purpose of my coming here, it is actually similar to yours, but if you take the lead, I will not fight with you, anyway. Once the Yi Garden is destroyed, it will achieve its goal, won't it?" The ghost king looked at him silently, and then hummed after a while: "I hope you don't play any tricks, or you will regret it when the time comes."

The Lord of Darkness sneered and said: "Then we'll just wait and see. It won't affect you now, I'll find a place to rest for a while, and congratulate you when you finish fighting." After speaking, he waved his hand, and the four masters behind him flew into the room. The gate of Yi Garden disappeared in a blink of an eye. Seeing the figure of the Lord of Darkness disappearing through the door, Master Xuanyu and Master Ziyang were puzzled. What are they doing inside?Here, a ghost fairy walked up to the ghost king and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, how could you let them in easily? If that thing falls into their hands, wouldn't we be in vain?"

With a sinister smile, the ghost king said in a low voice: "What do you know? They are stronger than us. You can't deal with the demon god Zhanyu, let alone a demon. Besides, that thing is not easy to deal with." Found it, as long as this old ghost is in our hands, he will definitely come out. Well, now there is not much time, work harder, and clear this place first. " Watching the movement of the Ghost King, Master Ziyang asked suspiciously: "Brother, what exactly do they mean? It seems that they all came here with a plan this time." Master Xuanyu shook his head and said, "I don't understand them either. What do you want to do, anyway, we should stay the same and guard Yiyuan to the death. The lives of the six disciples are running out, and now that the master of the Demon Realm is not here, we should fight to the death and do our best."

Master Ziyang nodded heavily, then waved his hands and led the six disciples to rush towards the ghost fairy and ghost general.In this way, the flames of war resumed, both sides seized the opportunity to fight with all their strength, and no one showed mercy.During the battle, Master Ziyang dealt with a ghost fairy, the remaining six disciples dealt with two ghost immortals and four ghost generals, and Master Xuanyu still dealt with the ghost king. Let's talk about the battle between the real Ziyang and the ghosts, the ghosts are slightly better in terms of strength, but the real Ziyang is fighting with the heart of death at this moment, so his aura is so powerful that the ghosts can't do anything to him for a while.However, after a long battle, the strengths and weaknesses are clearly distinguished. After dozens of rounds of fierce fighting between the two sides, because of the "Fire Tiangang Sword Art" he practiced and his inability to restrain ghosts, coupled with the fact that he was injured earlier, he finally Under the repeated strong attacks of ghosts and immortals, he stepped into a predicament.

In just a moment, the defense set by Master Ziyang was breached by Guixian, who ruthlessly knocked him into the air with his palm.While retreating, Master Ziyang spat out a stream of blood, his internal meridians were blocked, and the terrifying power of transforming soul was eroding his soul and eating away at his body. He fell to the ground with a bang, and Ziyang's spiritual consciousness sensed that ghosts and immortals were following him, forcing him to forcibly raise his true essence, slapped the ground with his left hand, and raised himself up with the strength, and danced wildly with the long sword in his right hand, forming a hundred and thirty-six swords A diamond-shaped sword pillar met the ghost fairy who was chasing him.The sword wind howled and the sword energy soared to the clouds, and a powerful blow came out suddenly, forcing the ghost fairy to dodge with a roar.Forced to retreat the ghosts, Master Ziyang turned his right wrist, touched the ground with the long sword in his hand, and his body soared up into the air again, the sword blossomed like rain in the spinning, and the crimson sparks formed a bright brilliance, leading him to travel ten feet away. Inside, he unleashed a powerful blow that combined human and sword. In the arena, a disciple of Yi Yuan who was dealing with the ghost fairy persisted for a long time, the spark of life dissipated, and the power obtained by reversing the meridians burned out, and finally died in the hands of the ghost fairy.Until his death, he didn't utter a single complaint, the only thing he groaned was the long sword, the long sword that accompanied him all his life, let out a soft and soft sigh! The seven living people in Yi Yuan heard that sigh, like a silent force flowing in the hearts of the seven people.Turning around and taking a last look at his dead companion, the five disciples looked up to the sky and howled mournfully. In an instant, they stimulated the true vitality in their bodies to the limit. Five long swords angrily sliced ​​across the sky, and five beams of light pierced the clouds and sky, forming a group of splendid wonders.At this moment, the five steadfast young men who looked down on death suddenly exploded in their ambitions, using life as a weapon to deliver the strongest blow in their life, sweeping across the wilderness in one fell swoop, causing a hurricane in the sky over the Yi Garden like waves, and the aura of arrogance shook the sky and the earth. This sudden violent attack shocked the four ghost generals and one ghost fairy. Before they realized what was going on, they were involved in the terrible attack and fell into a desperate situation.In danger, Guixian roared like hissing, and his body spun more than two hundred times continuously, all the ghost energy protecting his body outside his body was shattered, only then was he lucky enough to dissipate the devouring power.He resolved the crisis in front of him, but the four ghost generals did not have his level of cultivation, and all died under this sudden blow. The loud noise that shook the sky also attracted the attention of others. Seeing this scene, Master Xuanyu and Master Ziyang, although they knew this would be the result, the bitterness in their hearts did not diminish in the slightest.Looking at the wounded ghost flying out, Master Ziyang let out an angry roar, his incomparable anger turned into a terrifying murderous aura, and he forcibly flew out with his sword in spite of his serious injuries. The long sword held a bright blade between it, and slashed fiercely on the top of the ghost fairy's head. A scream resounded outside the gate of Yi Garden, and the defenseless Ghost Immortal who was seriously injured had his soul and body shattered and his primordial spirit destroyed by Ziyang's angry sword.On the side, the Yin corpse ghost king was furious when he saw this, his mouth roared like thunder, obviously very angry.But the two ghosts and immortals from the two sides came later, and their four palms held the evil power of shattering souls, constantly chopping on Ziyang's body, destroying his body. With a muffled snort, Master Ziyang was shaken several feet, and after falling to the ground, he shook twice and fell to the ground suddenly.Glaring at Guixian, Master Ziyang's eyes were like knives, his right hand firmly grasped the long sword, and his body struggled to stand up.When Master Xuanyu saw it, he yelled and forced the ghost king back with a sword, and stood up to stop the two ghosts from advancing. "Junior brother, can you hold on? Be strong, don't give up!" Daoist Xuanyu asked in a low voice. Struggling to stand up, Master Ziyang showed a tinge of desolation on his pale ashen face, and said in a low tone: "Don't worry about me, I can still hold on. Back then, I survived the dangers of Huangquan. Today's scene How can you scare me!" Daoist Xuanyu smiled miserably, shook his head lightly, and did not speak.But the Yin corpse ghost king on the opposite side shouted coldly: "Don't be crazy, if it weren't for Lu Yun, none of you would have even thought of leaving the ghost domain alive. Now that Lu Yun has been expelled from the Yi Garden, no one can save you, or Just die obediently." As soon as the words fell, the two ghosts rushed forward first. Their lightning-fast movements and flowing figures made Master Xuanyu's heart startled, and the secret ghosts were indeed extraordinary.With a wave of the long sword, Master Xuanyu shouted in a low voice: "Junior brother, be careful, no matter what, we have to fight hard." Before finishing speaking, the whole person met the two ghosts and immortals, and a fierce confrontation began. In front of Hengjian's chest, Master Ziyang glanced at Master Xuanyu's back, and said in a vicissitudes tone: "Don't worry, brother, even if I die, I will never embarrass Yi Yuan." Sadness appeared in the bottom of my eyes.At this moment, when he was really facing death, a figure flashed in Ziyang's eyes, a blue figure.That was the pride of his life, and it was also an unforgettable memory in his life. Withdrawing his eyes, Master Ziyang looked at the ghost fairy who bypassed Master Xuanyu's defense and rushed towards him, with a strange smile in his eyes.Feeling that two layers of true energy had gathered in his body, Master Ziyang turned his head and glanced at Yi Yuan, at the place he was most familiar with in his life, then turned his left hand around and immediately sealed his Liuyang Xuanhun heart veins. Before he died, he launched the Xuanyang Disintegration Dafa to burst out seven times the skill. The wind blew at this moment, and an abnormal aura instantly permeated the entire Yi Garden, causing the heart of the pounced ghost fairy to stop immediately.And the Yin corpse ghost king who was in the battle also turned his head suddenly, looking at Master Ziyang angrily, obviously furious by his actions.Master Xuanyu didn't speak, but looked at him with desolate eyes, his lips trembled slightly, and an incomparably painful expression appeared on his vicissitudes of life. His ashy face began to turn rosy. At this moment, Master Ziyang seemed to be reborn. The air flowed all over his body, and the strong wind made his clothes flutter and his long hair. , forming a special aura in the field, making the masters in it feel short of breath and look shocked.Sensing the continuous improvement of the true energy in his body, Master Ziyang raised his hands, and a powerful aura erupted, two blood-colored hurricanes burst out from the ground, rolling straight towards the ghost king. With a roar, the ghost king raised his hands and gathered the ghostly aura around him, forming a black hurricane in a blink of an eye to meet him.When the two strong forces meet and attack each other, the blazing true essence and the eerie ghostly energy repel each other, and immediately turn into a puff of thick smoke, which burst apart with a loud noise.The surrounding air surged, and the powerful true essence wandered back and forth under the restriction of the law world, shaking the five masters in the field. "Senior Brother, I still leave the ghost king to you. I will deal with him after I get rid of these two ghosts." At this moment, Master Ziyang, who launched the Xuanyang Disintegration Dafa, is quite clear-headed. He knows that the ghost king is powerful, so it's not easy To deal with it, all took advantage of the explosion of their own strength, and planned to clean up the ghosts and immortals first, and then join hands with the real Xuanyu to deal with the ghost king.Since there was not much time left, Immortal Ziyang started to attack after finishing speaking, waving the raging fire with both hands, and the scorching flame forced the two ghosts to avoid it. Master Xuanyu said with great pain: "Leave it to me, the ghost king. You can do whatever you want." After saying that, he shook his right hand, and a sword chant pierced through the air. One side merged, and finally formed three rotating sword pillars, sending out a powerful blow in the shape of a character.The ghost king's eyes were gloomy and cold, he stared at Master Xuanyu, and said coldly: "You are still far away, so you can't stop me." Master Xuanyu showed no expression on his face. While attacking with his sword, he said indifferently: "I said I would trap you, and I will definitely trap you. Take the move." The denser it is, the sharper the sword light becomes.The original six-foot-long sword light has become tens of feet long, and countless black-blue sword lights criss-cross all around, forming a tight defensive barrier, trapping the ghost king in it. With a roar, the ghost king's black light flickered all over his body, and the Soul Transformation Dafa in the palms of his hands immediately activated. Two balls of pitch-black light appeared in the sword light with the power to devour everything, and collided head-on with the attack of Xuanyu Daoist.Intensive thunderclaps resounded through the sky, blue and black brilliance scattered everywhere, the sword light dispersed and reappeared, and the black light reappeared after darkening. The two sides were in a stalemate. Here, the situations of Master Ziyang and the two Ghost Immortals are totally different.In order to cherish the time, Master Ziyang did not deal with them, and every move and style was full of strength.At first, the two ghosts kept dodging, but in the end, the air flow in the entire arena was completely controlled by Master Ziyang, and it was filled with fiery essence, which made the ghostly ghosts have nowhere to hide and were forced to fight recklessly. Looking coldly at the enemy with a horrified expression, Master Ziyang shouted: "I said that even if you die, you will not be taken advantage of. Now you are ready to go." A flame law world.Afterwards, Ziyang's real sword turned into a swimming dragon, and his body turned into a ray of flame while spinning, attached to the long sword and followed the dodging ghost fairy.Feeling that there was no way to avoid it, the two ghost immortals exchanged glances, and the two immediately gathered together, connecting each other with four hands, and their bodies spun at high speed in an instant, forming a black halo. Seeing the scarlet lightsaber shoot at it, the spinning ghost let out a sharp roar, and the black halo rushed towards it, and suddenly saw a scarlet lightsaber stuck in a black halo, the two sides were connected with each other, and kept spinning situation.During the confrontation, the flames of the lightsaber exploded, forcing the black halo to dim, but after a while, only a roar was heard, and the black halo exploded with ghostly aura, suppressing the flames of the lightsaber in one fell swoop. In the stalemate, the two sides rose one after another, each showing its power.In the black halo, it can be seen that the faint figures of the two ghosts and immortals are gradually merging into one. Obviously, in order to cope with the soaring power of Ziyang, they had to fuse their bodies to exert more powerful strength.On the lightsaber, after the jumping flame was suppressed seven times in a row, a small figure finally appeared, standing on the blade, moving from time to time.Taking a closer look, the tiny figure is the real Ziyang. At this moment, he is sitting with his legs crossed, his hands clasped on his chest, and he is trying his best to stimulate the true essence in his body to resist the counterattack of ghosts and immortals. With the appearance of Master Ziyang, the lightsaber began to exude a powerful aura, its burning flames continued to rise, and the entire sword body began to tremble, and then began to divide into two, two into four, four into eight, and it only took a while. Hundreds of thousands of sword shadows were transformed, with the ear-splitting howl of swords interspersed, breaking the black halo in one fell swoop.Two screams came, and then two black souls fled out quickly. With a sneer, Immortal Ziyang thought, and the thousands of lightsabers flew towards him, easily scattered the two souls, and wiped out the two ghosts who were seriously injured.With a flash of light and shadow, Master Ziyang changed from small to large, and his body shook when he landed. Obviously, the invisible confrontation just now consumed a lot of his strength.Raising his head, Master Ziyang looked at Master Xuanyu, only to see that the ghost king's palm was right on his chest, and his black ghost energy transformed into a ghost, biting Master Xuanyu's chest tightly, devouring his body frantically . With a roar, Ziyang Daoist swung his right hand, and the long sword in his hand smashed down the sky, and a hundred-foot-long sword pillar appeared above the ghost king's head with his incomparable anger sandwiched between him.Feeling the horror of this sword, the ghost king moved away three feet in a flash, holding the body of Daoist Xuanyu in his hand.But at this time, Master Xuanyu took this opportunity to stab the ghost king with a sword, forcing him to let go. Shaking back to Reverend Ziyang, Reverend Xuanyu patted him on the shoulder and said: "Good job, even if you die in battle today, you will be buried with three ghosts and immortals, so your death is not in vain." Reverend Ziyang supported him, caring Asked: "How is it? Are you still able to hold on? I don't have much time. Taking this opportunity, let's gamble on the fate of this ghost king again." Master Xuanyu straightened his body and said coldly: "Come on , let us meet the Ghost King for a while to see how powerful he is." Looking angrily at the two in front of him, the ghost king was furious.My three ghost immortals and six ghost generals are gone like this, how can I fight for hegemony in the future?Thinking of this, the Yin corpse ghost king roared, and his figure appeared in front of Ziyang real person in an instant, his hands were turned over with a ghostly aura, and the extremely evil aura of the Soul Transformation Dafa swept towards him, wanting to devour him. Looking at him coldly, Master Ziyang turned his right hand over and over again, the long sword in his hand trembled violently, a burst of dragon chant and sword roar emptied the air, and the crimson sword glow appeared in front of the ghost king's chest with extremely powerful fire essence .Immortal Ziyang didn't dodge at this moment, for him, death is a matter of time, as long as he can eliminate the ghost king, any price is worth paying.On the side, Master Xuanyu threw the long sword in his hand when he saw this, and his hands moved along a strange trajectory in mid-air. In the blink of an eye, a strangely bright brilliance appeared. As his hands suddenly pushed forward, they happened to hit the long sword. above.As a result, the long sword resting on his chest was immediately coated with a layer of white light, whizzed out under his control, and penetrated the body of the ghost king in one fell swoop. At this moment, the three sides launched attacks at the same time, and I saw that the ghost king hit Ziyang's chest with his palm, and his soul-destroying power immediately sucked up the muscles in his chest, exposing the white bones.And Ziyang's most powerful sword, and Xuanyu's miraculous sword both hit the ghost king at the same time, knocking him flying. The figures are divided into three parts, looking at each other from a distance.The Yinghoul King looked at Master Ziyang and Master Xuanyu, with angry flames jumping in his eyes.Although the strongest swords of the two of them could not kill him, it caused his vitality to be greatly damaged, and his strength was affected to a certain extent. Here, Master Xuanyu looked at his younger brother with a serious expression, and the two fought desperately at any cost, but the result did not achieve the desired effect.Although I can still stand firm right now, I have already exhausted my whole body's true energy, and with the existence of the soul-transforming power in my body, I only have a few breaths left.And Master Ziyang is almost unable to stand still, how much life is left for him?Looking at Yi Yuan with a vicissitudes of life, this famous cultivation mansion that has been passed down for thousands of years has experienced countless winds and rains, but today it is about to be destroyed. How can this not make people feel chilling? As if feeling the misery in his heart, Master Ziyang looked at his senior brother, and then his eyes moved to Yi Yuan, and a farewell look appeared in those lax eyes.At this moment, Master Ziyang already felt that his life was beginning to be lost, the beating heart on his chest gradually stopped, leaving only a hazy consciousness in his mind, and he refused to leave for a long time. Looking at the sky silently, a kind of call before dying is obviously so clear at this time, but so powerless.Lu Yun, a young man who brought Yi Yuan to the top, at this time his name became the only memory Ziyang could never forget before his death.Everything in the past, at this moment, appeared in the eyes of Master Ziyang. Two years is very short, but there are many memories left behind, whether it is the martial arts conference on Taixuan Mountain, or the difficult journey in the ghost domain, everything in the past They all clearly appeared in his mind.It's just that at this moment, where is he?Can you feel this deep feeling of nostalgia? In the wild hope, a line of tears fell down, passed through the already cold cheeks, and condensed into crystal water drops, swallowing the memories of the past bit by bit.When the tears flowed away, Master Ziyang felt the darkness coming. At this moment, he knew that his life was exhausted, and the rest was endless darkness waiting for him. "Lu Yun!" As he was dying, the longing in his heart turned into a cry. Master Ziyang exhausted his last breath and called out the name he would never forget in his life.The strong obsession broke through the clouds and the sky. At this moment, the body of a blue-clothed boy thousands of miles away suddenly trembled, and there was a little attachment in his eyes.It's just that there are thousands of attachments and reluctance to let go, and time and space can't be reversed in exchange, everything is a foregone conclusion. That sound was not loud, even very weak, but Master Xuanyu felt that power, a power that shook the soul, a belief that would not heal until death.Seeing Master Ziyang's body broken into ashes, Master Xuanyu didn't feel too much sadness, because he understood that the two words that Master Ziyang said before his death had already indicated that he had nothing to worry about. People are always going to die, the difference lies in how many regrets they have before death.If a person dies with no regrets, then he is lucky. If he has too many regrets, he will die with regret.