"We are seeking freedom, and the sword intent is as strong as Yunxiao..."

In Fengdu City, ten Taoist priests and monks stood on several eaves, each circulating their magic power, and loudly recited the "Bird Disciple Readings" of the Sword Sect at the place where the demon foxes and evil ghosts were fighting in front of them.

After the ferocious ghost was pressed to the ground by the snow-white silver fox, he never got up. No matter how hard it struggled, it was just futile and could only increase the degree of destruction of Fengdu City.

At this time, one of the evil ghost's arm was torn off, and most of the neck was reduced, and the demonic energy was pressed all over the body.

Struggling, but like a large loach...

The only thing that the evil ghost can threaten the snow-white silver fox is the ever-rolling ghost on his forehead, which can make a burst of screams, trying to disturb the snow-white silver fox's mind.

The silver fox's eyes were cold, and he just slapped and bitten it fiercely at the bottom.

Gradually, strands of orange-red hair appeared on the silver fox. Although it was not much, it made Zhang Zikuang and others nervous. They quickly followed the elder of the Sword Sect to recite the Sword Sect's song.

The two methods mentioned by Wang Sheng were naturally mentioned by Xilian on the way to come.

"The Song of Freedom" can indeed have an effect. The red hair of the silver fox's orange fur quickly faded away, and the blood in the fox's eyes also reduced by half. He continued to tear the evil ghost below.

When Wang Sheng and Qing Yanzi fell from the air, the evil ghost was almost dying.

Wang Sheng used the Feixia Sword to display Shushan sword control technique, while Qing Yanzi used the Wuling Sword to display the Ziwei Tian Sword, and the master and disciple attacked the evil ghost's forehead together.

Qing Yanzi's sword technique is not weak, but compared with the second disciple at this time, it can only be considered not weak; the power of pure yang is contained on the sword, and it has produced dark golden sword shadows, which is also extraordinary.

The dozens or hundreds of ghosts were cut off one after another by Wang Sheng and Qing Yanzi!

The evil ghost was still struggling to fight back. The silver fox directly tore off the other arm of the evil ghost and threw it out of Fengdu City...

The scene was so brutal that it was shocking, which made the man and the woman cry.

The official of Dahua Kingdom has also seen Xilian's "fear". When he thought of Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan, he had been with such a demon fox every day. From the combat preparation team to the investigation team, and then to the research institute, all the big guys felt a little guilty towards the senior brothers...

Even so, after Wang Sheng and Qing Yanzi joined the battle, the evil ghost still struggled for more than ten minutes.

Until Qing Yanzi was a little panting, the evil ghost finally lost his breath, and the body that had no shape was slowly transforming into the power of the Yin Evil, which was blown away by the underworld's yin energy.

But the silver fox still refused to stop, and his sharp claws kept tearing the evil spirit. The blood color in his eyes became sometimes strong, as if he had fallen into madness.

"Sister! The fight is over!"

Wang Sheng shouted, jumped up straight, landed on the silver fox's back, and shouted loudly: "Sister! You can stop!"

An orange-red light suddenly surged from the silver fox. Seeing this, Qing Yanzi immediately shouted: "Xiaosheng is back!"

"It's okay, Master, my elder sister is still rational!"

Wang Sheng simply sat down on the back of the silver fox and kept shouting: "Sister! Don't you want to find Taoist Master Qinglin!

Control yourself! If I want to be able to fly to immortals in the future, I will definitely take you to find Taoist Master Qinglin!

Calm down and calm yourself down! Think about how you told me on the way you came!"

The silver fox shook his head suddenly, suddenly raised his head and let out a mournful cry. The constant fluctuation of his body disappeared instantly, but he was the one who had his cultivation level.

The silver light flashed, and the silver fox returned to his human form in a blink of an eye. Wang Sheng's body was empty and immediately turned over and rushed towards the ruins below.

Xilian was in a semi-coma state, curling in the corner of the ruins without any trace.

The long silver-white hair barely covered some key parts of himself. Wang Sheng, who arrived, immediately took out the Liuxian robe in the crane treasure bag and put it on directly for Xilian.

Wang Sheng was about to get up, but a weak and boneless little hand grabbed Wang Sheng's wrist. Xi Lian slightly opened her charming eyes. She was so weak at this time.

"Little Feiyu..."

"I'm here, sister, don't worry, I will definitely work hard to practice and become an immortal as soon as possible!"

"Hurry, get some water to rinse my mouth...that thing is so disgusting..."

Wang Sheng was immediately amused and cried, and shouted to the side. The Taoist priest immediately threw a bottle of mineral water over.

Mu Wanxuan also rushed over to help, and the others were embarrassed to approach, but they just meditated on the outside.

"I'll go!" Zhang Zikuang sat on the ground and muttered, "Where will there be another fairy light in the kung fu..."

Yan Zhengnan rushed over and covered Zhang Zikuang's mouth. Instructor Yan laughed and scolded: "Don't be the crow's mouth at this time! Who can withstand this!"

"Hey," Zhang Zikuang smiled embarrassedly. The two old monks on the side shouted Buddha's name, each of whom closed their eyes and focused their minds.

They were quickly regaining their own cultivation. Although this battle was a bit difficult, two strong supporters came to their side. The next step was to recover their strength as soon as possible and explore the eighteenth level of hell.

Mu Wanxuan helped Xilian rinse her mouth, and Qing Yanzi casually set up a dark golden cover formation so that Xilian could change clothes inside.

After doing all this, Qing Yanzi sat down cross-legged.

Wang Sheng said: "Master, I will save you some vitality, so that we can recover together and the efficiency will be higher."

Qing Yanzi smiled and shook his head, saying, "You are here to guard the gate. My teacher is not old enough to ask you to bring vitality."

Wang Sheng could only smile helplessly, holding the Wuling Sword and looking around, slowly regaining his magic power.

Qing Yanzi untied the bracelet on his wrist and threw it to Wang Sheng. Yan said, "Contact them and say it's okay now. Let them pass on the structure that has been discovered in the Eighteen Hell."

"Yes," Wang Sheng responded and began to tinker with his master's exclusive bracelet.

This bracelet is obviously a high-end product. It doesn't know where to go before I can still go. It has many more functions.

Wang Sheng quickly contacted the transit station, and there was no need to emphasize the safety of everything here. What happened here? The drones in the air had already taken back the situation here simultaneously.

Having said that, what batteries are used for military drones? Is the endurance so great?

Soon, some information was received on the bracelet. The bracelet actually had a three-dimensional projection function, and directly placed a "thumbnail stereoscopic image" of the eighteen-level hell in front of Wang Sheng.

These eighteen levels of hell are like an upside-down tower, stuck on both sides of the rift valley.

The proven areas are marked with white light, and the undiscovered areas are marked with gray light, while the first seven layers of the eighteen layers of hell are already light green, which means there is no threat inside.

With Wang Sheng's gesture, this projection can still rotate left and right, up and down.

Wang Sheng studied it for a while, and was afraid that the power would be gone for the master, so he quickly put it away.

"How long will it take for them to recover from their cultivation?"

Xilian's words came from the side, but they had returned to a girlish look and put on a senior sister's ancient skirt.

Although the hem of the ancient skirt is a bit swaying and the waist is a bit too tight, the waist and abdomen are upwards...it just fits.

"It will take about two hours," Wang Sheng replied.

"A moment!"

Mu Wanxuan responded in a low voice and walked over to sit beside Wang Sheng and Qing Yanzi. As long as the yin and yang power in her body is balanced, she can quickly restore her magic power.

It’s nothing more than the yin and yang transformation, which is naturally a piece of cake for senior sister.

When Mu Wanxuan regained her cultivation with all her heart, Xi Lian blinked at Wang Sheng and smiled charmingly, with many hints in her smile.

Master Wang was a little confused, so he just smiled kindly.

Xilian blinked at Wang Sheng twice again, and Taoist Wang frowned immediately.

Could it be that the eldest sister wants to make herself responsible for her? Although I just looked at her body, I quickly wrapped her up without looking at any details. Are you responsible for this?

Wasn’t the social atmosphere quite open during the Tang Dynasty?

What should Master Qinglin do? Ah, no, I am a man with a senior sister, how could I be tempted by the beauty of the fox Banxian?

"Do you want to go and go around secretly? Are you not curious about the Ten Palaces of Yama and the Reincarnation Stone?"

Xilian pointed to the eleven halls floating in the sky, licking her lips happily.

"Uh," Wang Sheng coughed, "I'll contact the official and Diyin Sect."

"If you want to go upstairs, it's okay to take this opportunity to go," said the great elder of Diyin Sect with a smile, "but there are restrictions on the Ten Palaces of Yama and the Hall of Reincarnation. If you go, it may be just a waste of time."

"How do you know if you don't try it?"

Xilian rolled her eyes and hooked her fingers at Wang Sheng.

Master Wang smiled helplessly and sang the sword ball flying sword, allowing Xilian to step on barefoot, and he also stepped on the Feixia sword.

Wang Sheng said: "Everyone is here to rest, I will accompany Senior Xilian to walk for a while."

"Don't touch the immortal things at will," Qing Yanzi gave a little worriedly, and Wang Sheng naturally nodded in agreement.

Leaving the bracelet, the two of them were about to get up with the sword, but the senior sister who had recovered a few of her magic power immediately jumped up and followed her on the Bingli Sword.

Obviously, she was a little curious about the "reincarnation" that the female fairy had always said, and wanted to join in the fun.

Qing Yanzi waved his hand and signaled that the three of them would go by themselves. Perhaps they could find some clues on it.

But the two elders of Diyin Sect just chuckled calmly. As the guardians of the underworld, they did not stop Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan at this moment.

How could the ban left by the underworld immortals...

No, the ban on these eleven halls seems to be caused by the female fairy...

"No!"

"Oh," Zhang Zikuang moved his butt and sat next to the elder of Diyin Sect, and smiled and pressed the old man's raised arm down. "The two children want to go on an adventure, so let them go. Feiyu and Buyu are responsible for doing things, so they will definitely not cause any trouble."

The elder of the Sword Sect on the side also smiled and said, "My Sword Sect is willing to protect our honorary elders."

"This, alas," the great elder of Diyin Sect sighed, looked at the second elder, and could only smile bitterly.
Chapter completed!