The bloody long sword is rolling in, like a dark cloud rolling over, trying to kill everything!

The blood red long sword was like red crystal, as if it reflected the blood red light.

A sound like a crying sword rang through the sky, and the clouds all over the sky illuminated the dark time and space into red.

The sword chopped down and killed the Youming sect disciple who was panicking and trying to gather strength for defense.

When the sword cuts to the disciples of Youming sect, the whole time and space seems to be at a standstill!

Suddenly!

I saw the whole space-time burst out at this moment, countless space-time cracks are opening and flashing!

These space-time cracks run through thousands of miles, just like opening the chasm into the dark void!

Such huge cracks are not only one or two, but also dozens of such huge space cracks within thousands of miles! This does not count the numerous small space cracks!

"Ah!!!!!!!!!"

At this moment, the disciples of Youming sect burst out a miserable scream.

The terrible killing intention of Zhang Yi's sword has poured into the body of the Youming sect disciple and wreaked havoc in his body.

I saw a crazy surge of black fog on the body of Youming sect disciples, which was obviously about to be unable to condense.

Zhang Yi has taken back his life flying sword at this time.

A sword is over.

Youming sect disciple, defeated.

I saw that the black fog on the disciple of Youming sect was dissipating rapidly and could no longer condense into human shape, making him look like a black cloud that was about to dissipate.

His scarlet eyes began to dim rapidly.

Using his last strength, the disciples of Youming sect stared at the huge face in the sky and shouted bitterly:

"Ghost fairy! How dare you hurt me! Sooner or later, my Youming sect will not only destroy your mortal fetus, but also kill the fairy world and destroy your noumenon! "

Finally, with a unwilling cry, the disciples of Youming sect immediately collapsed and dissipated.

At this point, the disciple of Youming sect was finally completely eliminated.

After solving the Youming sect disciple, Zhang Yi raised his head and looked at the huge face in the sky.

"Ghosts and immortals are really perverse, and their thinking is unpredictable."

Mo Nu threatened to kill Zhang Yi before, but she asked Youming sect disciples to kill Zhang Yi.

When the disciples of Youming sect attacked, Mo Nu suddenly ate the ghost's head, so that the disciples of Youming sect were directly killed by Zhang Yi's sword in troubled times.

This Mo woman is capricious and changeable, and Zhang Yi can't figure it out.

Immediately, Zhang Yi looked at the huge face in the sky with his sword and asked coldly:

"Mo Nu, is it our turn to decide the outcome now?"

Mo Nu's gloomy eyes stared coldly at Zhang Yi.

Following closely, I saw Mo Nu blowing gently.

A gust of wind suddenly appeared in this dark space-time, followed by some strange scenery exposed from the darkness.

It was a group of people, including Zhou Zhiqiang, Xiaohe and Fuxingmen disciples.

This group of people appeared in the distance of Zhang Yi. They looked around in surprise and obviously didn't understand how they came here.

Mo Nu stared at them and said:

"Kill Zhang Yi... You can go... Or... Die!"

When they heard Mo Nu's words, they couldn't help looking at Zhang Yi.

Then Zhou Zhiqiang and others hurried towards Zhang Yi:

"Sect leader, are you okay?"

Zhang Yi nodded slightly, then looked up at Mo Nu:

"You asked them to kill me? Then you've found the wrong person, not to mention whether they can kill me. Even if they can kill me, they won't hurt their sect leader! "

Zhou Zhiqiang and a group of Fuxing disciples also said:

"Yes! We are loyal to the sect leader until death! "

Mo Nu's huge face looked down at the crowd.

Her expression became colder and colder, especially her eyes were as cold as the eyes of a dead man.

In the end, I saw that Mo Nu's huge cold face began to fade into the darkness.

She left only one word of incomparable Resentment:

"Then you all die!"

With this sentence finished, Mo Nu's whole face disappeared.

All around, endless darkness was restored.

Zhang Yi frowned slightly and didn't understand how Mo Nu wanted to deal with them.

At first, Zhang Yi thought that Mo Nu would directly attack the people, but now she has not started.

After waiting for some time, Zhang Yi thought:

"She doesn't want to trap us here, does she?"

Zhang Yi immediately used his divine sense to look around his forehead.

However, his divine consciousness shrouded a wide range, but he could not find anything else in the darkness.

Today, Zhang Yi's divine sense covers a wide range, which can already cover the scope of several cities.

However, even so, Zhang Yi could not find anything else in the divine consciousness, as if this place was really boundless darkness.

Zhou Zhiqiang couldn't help asking:

"Sect leader, what should we do now?"

Zhang Yi said:

"I'm afraid the hardest thing now is to leave this place."

Zhou Zhiqiang and the disciples of Fuxing sect couldn't help wondering what Zhang Yi meant by this.

Zhang Yi's eyes closed slightly and then opened quickly.

Two Tai Chi patterns have appeared in his eyes.

Tai Chi heavenly eye!

Tai Chi heavenly eye can see through all vanity.

Zhang Yi now uses Taiji heavenly eye to find a way out of this dark space.

However, Zhang Yi frowned at this:

"What a strong ghost! The ghost gas covers my eyes so that I can't see clearly! "

Tai Chi heavenly eye can see through some vanity.

But ghost Qi is not a vain thing, but a real thing.

Therefore, when Zhang Yi opened his Tai Chi heavenly eyes and looked around, he saw that the ghost gas around him was as strong as fog, blocking Zhang Yi's sight, so that Zhang Yi could not see what was behind the strong ghost gas.

Wherever there is strong ghost spirit, there must be powerful ghosts.

Needless to say, the most powerful ghost here is mo nu.

Now Tai Chi heavenly eye is invalid, so you can only leave here by moving.

Zhang Yi immediately said:

"Everybody ready, I'll take you up and get out of here!"

Immediately, Zhang changed hands, and a vast amount of magic power immediately came out.

This magic power immediately lifted all the disciples of Fuxing sect and Xiaohe, and flew into the air with Zhang Yi.

Then Zhang Yi moved and flew away with the people towards the deep darkness in the distance.

Zhang Yi flies very fast. He flies at a high speed and goes deep into the darkness. At the same time, his divine consciousness is constantly exploring the darkness around him.

Time passes slowly.

Zhang Yi has been flying for six hours. According to his speed, he can fly around the earth.

But in front of everyone, there is still endless darkness, as if the darkness will not dissipate.

Zhang Yi knew that it was meaningless for him to fly like this.

"Since you can't fly to the end, let me see how high this place is!"

Immediately, Zhang Yi began to rise vertically towards the sky. He wanted to see where the top of the dark space was.

He kept climbing and time passed again.

After another six hours, Zhang Yi still hasn't been able to fly to the top of this place.

It's like there's no apex in this dark space-time.

"I don't know whether this is a distorted space or influenced by the array. Unfortunately, the ghost gas is so strong that my Tai Chi heavenly eye can't play a role. In this way, I'm afraid it will become difficult to leave here. "

Zhang Yi knows that it is also meaningless to continue to rise.

So he began to fall.

However, he had only fallen for ten minutes, and the earth had appeared at the feet of the people.

The rest of the people were amazed at this scene. They rose vertically for less than six hours and fell down for ten minutes, which seemed too strange to people.

Only Zhang Yi knows that this is normal.

Zhang Yi immediately said:

"Let's have a rest and rest."

Hearing Zhang Yi's orders, the people began to sit down one after another and began to take some food and water out to eat and drink.

After all, dozens of hours have passed since entering the ghost fairyland.

Zhang Yi stood alone and looked around.

Zhou Zhiqiang seemed to be aware of the difference and couldn't help coming to Zhang Yi and saying:

"Sect leader, we are now..."

"Wait."

Zhang Yi replied:

"Master Dao has asked for reinforcements. As soon as reinforcements arrive, we can leave here."

After hearing this, Zhou Zhiqiang stopped talking.

After the disciples of Fuxing sect and Xiao He ate, drank and played, Zhou Zhiqiang took them to meditate and practice.

Zhang Yi also sat cross legged and began to practice.

He has determined that there is a problem in this dark space-time. At this time, he will rush like a fly on his eyebrows, and there will be no result.

It's better to wait patiently. As soon as the wind, purple smoke and rattan arrive, they break here with external force, and Zhang Yi and others can go out easily.

So a group of people just sat and practiced in the dark time and space.

Time flies by.

In the twinkling of an eye, three days have passed.

After these three days, everything is as usual and has not changed at all.

On the fourth day, something strange happened.

When Zhang Yi and his party were sitting quietly and practicing, a darkness surged silently, completely isolating Zhang Yi from the people around him.

When Zhang Yi noticed that the voice, breathing and body temperature of the people around him could not be sensed for a moment, he knew that Mo Nu began to fight again.

Sure enough, when Zhang Yi opened his eyes, all the disciples of Fuxing gate and Xiaohe disappeared.

In the darkness ahead of him stood a bride in a blood red wedding dress.

It's Mo nu.

Zhang Yi got up, came to Mo Nu and asked:

"What do you want?"

Mo Nu looked at Zhang Yi, her lips curled up and smiled, and youyou said:

"Husband and son-in-law... Our wedding... Is not over yet."

Zhang Yi said:

"Mo Nu, you misunderstood me. I'm not your husband and I won't hold any wedding with you. I'm here just to have a good talk with you. If you want to talk, let's sit down and have a good talk. If you don't want to talk, let's leave. If you have to tear your face, it's not good for us. "

Mo Nu's face quickly became cold when she heard this.

Her eyes stared at Zhang Yi, and her pupils narrowed more and more:

"Why... Don't you marry me?"