The king''s road was set up by the Zixiao fairy king. It is said that at the end of this road, there are many inheritance of the Zixiao fairy king. Each inheritance of the fairy way will lead to people''s madness all over the world.


    It can be said that the inheritance of the fairy king has irresistible temptation for anyone.


    Unfortunately, since ancient times, few people can really get the inheritance of the fairy king.


    As strong as the ancient emperor and the real person of the great dream, he has only embarked on the road of the king, from which he has obtained a kind of fairy inheritance.


    "This is our chance, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. What our brothers have been dormant here for many years is not to change their lives against the sky and ascend the fairy world at one fell swoop."


    "Alas, counting the time, we have little longevity yuan left."


    "In that case, why not give it a go? We can''t go on like this until we die of old age."


    "Go, find two people, borrow their bodies and break into the king''s road."


    "Ha ha, that''s what we''re waiting for, but we have to choose well next. We can''t just get a waste material."


    "The king''s road is in the world, and all the heroes in the world come together. There must be many outstanding talents. Some people let us choose."


    Deep in the mountain, there was a dark and gloomy underground cave. Two old men in black robes, one tall and one short, broke through the house and came to the outside world.


    "Jie Jie, it seems that we haven''t come out for thousands of years. I''m afraid the world only thinks that our two brothers have long died!"


    The short old man grinned sadly.


    "Even if we really die, the world will be scared to pee our pants when we mention the name of black wind Shuangsha."


    The tall old man had a proud look on his face. Their brothers were murderous in those years. They were called black wind double evils by the world. When black wind double evils came out, they always kept chickens and dogs, even three-year-old children.


    "Hey, someone is coming. Maybe we can try. If there are good seedlings, we don''t have to waste time searching around."


    "Don''t worry. Let''s take a look first. Don''t be careless."


    "Brother, that''s very true. Even if our brothers don''t look for it, we have to find the best."


    During the conversation, the tall and short two old men moved.


    The two were possessed by ghosts. In a blink of an eye, they passed by, fell steadily in front of a group of young people, and forcibly cut off their way.


    "Get out of the way, good dog."


    This group of young people, impressively Yang Xuan and his party, saw that Heifeng Shuangsha came uninvited, and the sword''s nameless face sank in an instant. They were not polite.


    "Young people are crazy. I don''t know your skill. Is it as powerful as your mouth?"


    The short old man said grimly.


    "You are... Heifeng Shuangsha, damn it, didn''t you die long ago!?"


    Before Jian Mingming answered, a surprised look appeared on Xiao Leng''s face.


    "Interesting. I didn''t expect that after many years, people in the world still recognize us."


    The tall old man picked his eyebrows, looked at Xiao Leng and asked, "young generation, who are you? Where did you learn? Since you know the names of our brothers, you are by no means ordinary."


    "Heaven punishes disciple Xiao Leng." Xiao Leng said.


    "No wonder it''s a killer from the heaven punishment League."


    The tall old man suddenly realized that the heaven punishment alliance had been established for a long time and was very famous in the whole heaven. It was not surprising to have introduced his two brothers.


    "No matter why the two elders come, please leave here."


    Xiao Leng doesn''t want to go to war with Heifeng Shuangsha here. Heifeng Shuangsha had the cultivation of seizing heaven thousands of years ago. God knows what the cultivation has reached now. It''s really unwise to make enemies with him.


    "Ha ha, isn''t your heaven punishment alliance always under the banner of acting for heaven? Now, in the face of villains such as our two brothers, don''t you want to kill people all over the world?"


    The tall old man burst into laughter and was amused by Xiao Leng''s words. A little killer from the heavenly punishment League even tried to drive away their two half step emperors. It was like looking for death.


    "The other party is deliberately looking for trouble. Even if we kowtow and beg for mercy, these two old things will never give up."


    The sword said coldly.


    "Do it, kill!"


    Yang Xuan, who had not spoken for a long time, was more direct. Almost as soon as the unknown voice of the sword fell, he rushed up.


    "Ignorant child, you are killing yourself."


    The short old man attacked angrily, opened a atlas with his bare hands, and rushed out dozens of hundreds of huge and ferocious evil creatures like evil ghosts, whistling and attacking Yang Xuan.


    "No, this is a picture of ghosts at night!"


    Feixue''s face changed greatly. The picture of ghosts walking at night is a treasure of ghost road. It is said that Heifeng Shuangsha slaughtered several big cities in order to practice this treasure.


    "What is the night travel chart of ghosts?"


    Yang Xuan stopped and looked around at the evil spirits around him. These evil spirits were three heads and six arms, big teeth and big mouth. They were difficult to deal with at first sight. The evil smell made him feel a little palpitation.


    "This picture is left by a ghost fairy. All ghosts come out together. It can change the color of heaven and earth. It can''t be countered by manpower."


    Feixue said quickly.


    "Is it really so powerful?"


    Yang Xuan said faintly, obviously not believing.


    "Whether it''s powerful or not, you little devil will know right away."


    The short old man gave a cold hum, and he didn''t see how to do it. Hundreds of evil spirits around Yang Xuan immediately made an extremely sharp roar.


    This roar was sharper than the fierce ghost, which made people''s eardrums and even spirits seem to be pierced and turned into pieces.


    "Mental attack is useless to me. Put it out."


    Although Yang Xuan was uncomfortable, he had no hands. He waved the purgatory sword fiercely and cut a sword towards countless evil spirits around him.


    Poop poop!!!


    Under the sword, all the evil spirits retreated. These evil spirits have strong intelligence. They know that Yang Xuan can''t take the sword, otherwise they will only end up in a panic.


    "How could it be? What kind of sword skills have you practiced so that all the ghosts I raise dare not take it hard."


    The short old man blurted out and couldn''t believe the scene in front of him was true.


    "Kill!"


    Yang xuangen didn''t answer. Instead, he directly took a leisurely step and waved his sword to kill the evil spirits around him. Rao is that these evil spirits dodge around and can''t keep up with his speed.


    Each of his swords carries the spirit of killing God, and any evil spirit swept by his purgatory sword will turn into fly ash at the first time.


    But after a few breath, he killed most of the evil spirits.


    "Little beast, I want you to die."


    The short old man was furious.


    "You''re not qualified to kill me."


    Yang Xuan disdained and resolutely abandoned the remaining evil spirits. He jumped straight at the short old man all the way, aiming at the huge picture of ghosts suspended above the latter''s head.


    The picture of ghosts walking at night is made of thousands of souls. As long as the picture is still there, it can condense a powerful evil spirit.