Chapter 679

Aware of the terrible atmosphere of oppression around, the strange smile of the woman in red dress instantly solidified on her face, and a touch of panic appeared in her eyes.

The next second, she felt a squeeze on her neck, and her pretty face became ferocious in an instant.

She knew that those who came were not good, but she never thought that the latter's Taoism was so terrible!

Looking at the red skirt woman who showed a fierce ghost posture, mu Qingxiao Gu Jing wubo asked again, "are you ye Chenxiang?"

"Men die. Don't think I'll tell you!"

Although life is no longer in her own hands, the female ghost in red dress is not afraid at all. She opens her mouth and blows an evil wind towards mu Qingxiao.

Seeing that the dark wind that can make people fall into illusion has no effect, he glanced his head aside.

Mu Qingxiao frowned and didn't intend to talk nonsense with her.

Three gouyu appeared in the star eyes, and their four eyes were opposite. The eyes of the red skirt woman also reflected three gouyu, and the ferocious expression became dazed.

"Are you leaf aloes?"

"Yes."

In fact, at the first sight of Ye Chenxiang, mu Qingxiao had guessed her identity. The temperament inadvertently revealed was not owned by ordinary servant girls.

Even though she has been dead for decades, her temperament still exists and will be revealed inadvertently.

What's more, her dress and dress are not like servant girls at all, but like the daughter of a rich family.

After confirming the identity of the red skirt woman, mu Qingxiao took out the general Yuheng in the storage space and said, "have you seen this thing?"

"Yes, it's in the master's hand."

After taking a look at Yuheng, ye Chenxiang nodded with a dazed look.

As soon as his eyes coagulated, mu Qingxiao was curious about the master in Ye Chenxiang's mouth and said, "take me to see your master."

"Yes."

Like a puppet, ye Chenxiang floated in front, followed by mu Qingxiao, walking slowly to the darkness in the depths of the porch.

The porch doesn't know the deepest place leading to the courtyard. The deeper it is, the stronger the Yin Qi is.

Because there were no people for decades, the walls on both sides of the porch were covered with dust, and even a Tuotuo Lavender mold grew.

The musty smell in the channel was very strong. Mu Qingxiao felt a little uncomfortable, so he shielded his sense of smell.

A few minutes later, a metal gate appeared in front of me. The heavy iron lock on the gate had fallen to the ground. This seems to be the warehouse of Ye family.

When ye Chenxiang stopped at the door of the warehouse, mu Qingxiao knew that the so-called owner might hide in the warehouse.

Because he could feel that not only the Yin Qi was strong here, but also the aura between heaven and earth was particularly strong, and even constantly gathered from all around.

Only the Immortal Jade balance can have such a vision.

"Boom..."

Accompanied by a roar, a strange scene appeared. I saw the heavy metal door slowly open, and immediately a strong Yin Qi rushed out of it.

"Jie, you really don't know how to live or die. You dare to break into the king's nest. However, the smell in your body is really attractive. It's much more delicious than ordinary people at the foot of the mountain."

Yin Qi reverberated, and the dim light in the whole porch seemed to disappear at the moment. A gloomy and terrible laughter sounded, and a mass of black Qi appeared in the porch.

The black fog was suspended in the air and finally condensed into a burly body. The body was shrouded in the black fog, but it released an extremely terrible smell.

Looking at the black fog suspended in the air, mu Qingxiao said with some uncertainty: "dream devil?"

Dream devil is an extremely powerful demon in the ancient sword Qitan. They like to hide in places with strong Yin Qi, such as tombs, and random burial posts are their favorite.

Dream demons are extremely cruel. Their greatest preference is to suck Yin and Yang in the human body, so as to enhance their cultivation.

No matter men, women, old or young, as long as they like them, they will die strangely in less than half a month.

In those years, the mengmo family was a disaster to the world, and the disciples of several major sects were also badly hurt, which immediately aroused the fear of Xiuzhen sect.

You know, general magic is not effective for the dream devil at all, that is, as long as the cultivation is lower than it, it is simply an invincible existence.

This is the reason why the sect is afraid of them and even destroy them quickly.

When the family of dream demons was destroyed, the high level of Xiuzhen sect was finally relieved, but unexpectedly, there are still dream demons in the world.

Mu Qingxiao inadvertently saw the information about the dream devil when he was reading ancient books in Tianyong city.

I just didn't expect to meet the dream devil one day.

"Jie Jie... You can guess the identity of this seat. In that case, this is your burial place."

Mu Qingxiao revealed his identity. Mengmo was surprised that the mengmo family had disappeared for a hundred years. Unexpectedly, someone could recognize it.

If this matter comes to the door of Xiuzhen sect, I'm afraid it will be restless in the future, and a strong sense of killing immediately comes to my mind.

Never let this son leave, not even the corpse. After the matter is over, all the villagers at the foot of Bishan must be shut down to avoid news leakage.

Thinking of this, a claw condensed by the black fog took it out directly to Mu Qingxiao's heart.

With a cold hum, mu Qingxiao mobilized his aura and said, "practice the triple of emptiness. I don't know whether to live or die. It's just right to use you to try the power of the sword."

"Kongming sword!"

As soon as the words fell, the terrible breath opened the top of the porch, and dozens of illusory sword shadows ran down from the sky.

Without reaction, the black fog wrapped around the mengmo was stabbed into a hornet's nest by the sword shadow. It seems that the mengmo also suffered heavy damage and kept roaring angrily.

"Hateful, hateful human beings, we will suck up your life, make you into a corpse soul and kill everyone at the foot of the mountain!"

"Hum, wait until you can leave alive!"

Mu Qingxiao's index finger and middle finger closed, and a huge sword column formed by sword Qi ran down.

"Taixu sword!"

Under the terrible sword, the dream devil struggled hard, and the black fog surged wildly. However, due to Mu Qingxiao's terrible strength, there was no room for resistance.

The huge sword shadow seems to break the limitation of time and space, and instantly looks down, running through the dream devil and the ground.

The terrible sword Qi raged, and the walls on both sides of the porch had long been destroyed, and the surrounding areas were devastated.

After the Taixu sword pierced the dream devil, mu Qingxiao's eyes coagulated, the black fog was still creeping, and soon a weak voice came out.

"Boy, I remember you." after saying that, the dream devil turned into a black fog and swept away from Zixian villa at a strange speed.

Mu Qingxiao took a sneer from the corner of his mouth: "I won't let you go. Can you go?"

As soon as the words fell, the dream devil who had just passed the villa suspended in the air. His voice was full of panic. He said, "it's impossible. With your strength, how can you lay a border!"

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