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Chapter 452

    The sword flashed over Ye Huang''s ankle and wanted to force Ye Huang away.


    But ye Huang, just like sticking to ye QingHan, passed directly behind ye QingHan''s neck, changed from his right shoulder to his left shoulder, and slipped again after Gu Zihan rushed over.


    Ye Huang smiled, turned and looked at Gu Zihan, hugged the divine Qin, only blocked the sword Qi, and didn''t stop the sword in his hand.


    "There''s one last move," said Ye Huang with a smile.


    Gu Zihan''s face was livid and he had never been so weak. Although he tried his best, ye Huang just dodged within a limited distance. He couldn''t attack. If she fought back, I''m afraid she was really not an opponent.


    "Hum! Is there really nothing I can do to take you?" Gu Zihan''s breath became cold, and he no longer felt pity for fragrance and jade. The ghost spirit and divine light were everywhere, incompatible with the gloomy Jiuyou hell. There was a little divine light in the sea of blood, constantly rushing towards Gu Zihan''s body.


    Ye QingHan''s divine knowledge probes to the rear, and the five elements on his body are full of breath. He wraps his body and defends independently. He can explode at any time. As long as Gu Zihan can really hurt Ye Huang, it shows that Gu Zihan has attacked himself. It''s understandable that he helped Ye Huang defend.


    "God''s light shines, and the world returns to yuan!"


    WOW!


    Purification!


    It can purify all ghosts and spirits. As long as it is a soul body, it can be suppressed!


    Ye Huang moved between his eyebrows and found that the divine light emitted by the purification could bless his soul. That is to say, Gu Zihan''s attack was not to attack her at all, but to add energy to her.


    Ye QingHan and ye Huang blend well. Naturally, he can feel the idea of Ye Huang and defend himself physically and mentally. Ye Huang is not only a Qin immortal body, but also a pure heart. Everything is pure. Purification has no effect on her, but ye QingHan is different. This purification can absolutely suppress his soul.


    WOW!


    The divine light bathed and wrapped ye QingHan and ye Huang. The blood sea under Ye QingHan''s feet was white smoke, and it was purified when it was close to the divine light.


    Ye Huang simply put away the renhuang Qin and took the initiative to absorb the divine light, and his soul became stronger and stronger.


    The divine light covers his eyes. Gu Zihan can''t see the inside, but later Ye Huang has been hurt. He can''t help saying coldly, "if you admit defeat automatically, I''ll spare you."


    "Oh... I''m so afraid... This divine light can hurt me..." Ye Huang''s clear voice sounded, but there was no panic, even some joy.


    Ye QingHan: "


    Gu Zihan looked at the divine light with a confused face. He could feel that ye QingHan was trying to resist, but why did ye Huang have such a tone?


    "Young Lord, it doesn''t seem to be of any use to her. How does the old slave feel that the light is fading? Is it your mercy?" the two ghosts asked in surprise.


    Gu Zihan really wanted to slap the two ghosts. He made the last move. How can he be merciful? This is his best!


    Gradually, the divine light dissipated and was absorbed by Ye Huang, becoming more holy, like a crystal clear goddess, which people dare not blaspheme.


    Hoo


    Ye QingHan exhaled a foul breath. This divine light purified all evil souls. His soul was definitely not pure, but ye Huang''s soul was extremely pure. Even if she had killed people, it could not affect her childlike heart.


    "How could this happen? Isn''t she Jiuyou''s soul? Does she come from the middle face?" Gu Zihan whispered, couldn''t help but step back and looked at Ye Huang with a sly smile.


    "You lost, little attendant, don''t you mean what you say?" Ye Huang looked down at Gu Zihan seriously, which made people feel very guilty if they wanted to cheat.


    Gu Zihan whispered and didn''t know what to do.


    "Little Lord, she''s not afraid of purification. She''s not human..." the ghost flattered and rubbed his hands. "Shall we help you solve them?"


    "Get out of the way! When has this seat never kept its word? Am I the one who deceived other people''s little girls?" Gu Zihan scolded angrily.


    Ye Huang couldn''t help nodding and said approvingly, "this is a young talent. Keep your word. I appreciate you!"


    With Ye Huang''s approval, Gu Zihan''s face couldn''t help looking better. He hugged his fist and said proudly, "I''m afraid it''s not that simple if you want to enter the third floor. I can send you out of the second floor. I still have some face on the second floor."


    Gu Zihan is not weak. He just met the freak Ye Huang. Otherwise, the whole hell, except those super beings, controls a big overlord! Who can suppress purification?


    "No, no, no, I don''t want you to send us out of the second floor. We''re looking for someone! We''re also looking for a small plane to control the city." Ye Huang said quickly.


    "Looking for noodles? Which little noodles?" Gu Zihan asked in surprise.


    "Endless planes, please help me. After all, you have prestige on the second floor. As outsiders, we really can''t start." ye QingHan whispered and gave a high hat.


    Gu Zihan immediately looked up. This sentence came to his heart. At this time, he helped, but it was because of his great ability that he took the initiative to help ye QingHan, rather than losing to Ye Huang. He had to help.


    "Endless planes? It seems that where have you heard..." Gu Zihan thought for a moment and suddenly felt familiar.


    "Little Lord, isn''t that God of the wind from endless planes?" two ghosts reminded him.


    "Yes, yes, that guy of fengwuxie comes from the endless plane. The endless plane should belong to the sphere of influence of Fengyuan City. People who die from there will be reincarnated into large and small cities under the influence of Fengyuan City as long as their souls are not broken." Gu Zihan said quickly.


    Wind without evil?


    Ye QingHan''s eyes lit up, which was the biggest good news of entering Hell! I found my old friend!


    "Feng Wuxie, I know him! Please help me find him. I will remember this kindness!" ye QingHan said excitedly.


    "He and I will make an appointment to fight at the blood bone mountain next month. According to the time, I should also start. Please follow me, two Taoist friends." Gu Zihan nodded and looked at ye QingHan''s sly face on his shoulder. He couldn''t help shaking all over and turned around and left.


    Two ghosts hurriedly followed.


    Ye QingHan smiled and followed Gu Zihan with Ye Huang, but in order to relax his vigilance, after all, he didn''t know whether he designed them when he saw Gu Zihan for the first time.


    "Emperor, you must rest first. You must have a heart to prevent people. Your state must be at the peak." ye QingHan whispered.


    Ye Huang nodded and rode on ye QingHan''s neck, lying on his head and began to regulate his breath. She didn''t have to be vigilant about everything outside.


    With Gu Zihan leading the way, all the way is unimpeded, and there are no Yin soldiers blocking the way.


    ……


    Feng Wuxie was killed by Ze cripple because of his poor state, but his soul escaped and was involved in reincarnation. He appeared outside a small town under the influence of Fengyuan City. Because of his excellent talent, he was recognized as an adopted son by the city master of Fengyuan City and accepted as a closed door disciple. From then on, he sang all the way and was promoted from obscurity to one of the top ten heroes on the second floor of Jiuyou.


    On this day, the wind is still the soul, but the flesh is lifelike. It is as powerful as flesh and blood. Where it passes, everything rises without wind, and the profound meaning of the wind is as ethereal as an immortal.


    "Little Lord."


    "Young master, you''re out of the pass again!"


    In the Lord''s residence of Fengyuan City, the servants saw that Feng Wuxie was not restrained. They all knew that Feng Wuxie was very peaceful, did not bully people, and was very kind to ghost slaves, so they would greet them instead of running away.


    "Well, you all go and be busy. Don''t worry about me." Feng Wuxie smiled and nodded and walked towards the main hall.


    Fengyuan City is one of the nine cities. The city leader is surnamed Feng and is known as the wind emperor. His understanding of the profound meaning of wind has reached a great level. He is definitely one of the overlords of the nine secluded places.


    The wind emperor looks like a middle-aged man in his forties. He doesn''t get angry. At the moment, he just deals with some things. Seeing that Feng Wuxie came in, he said happily, "Wuxie, it seems that he has made good progress in this period of time. He still has to fight with Gu Zihan?"


    "Well, master, I have an appointment with him to fight in Xuegu mountain next month. It''s almost time. I''ve come to ask the master to leave." Feng Wuxie bowed slightly and said respectfully.


    "Well, don''t lose the reputation of Fengyuan City. None of the younger generation of Fengyuan City can win the little bastard these years. This time, you can help Fengyuan City breathe a good breath! I''ll be proud to see old man Gu next time." the wind emperor laughed and was satisfied with the innocence of the wind.


    "You will live up to your expectations!" Feng Wuxie smiled back.


    "By the way, you asked me to pay attention to some people''s news. I found some. Their talent is not bad, so I asked Yin soldiers to protect them. When you come back, if you are satisfied, stay as a guard." the wind emperor said faintly.


    "Thank you, master!" Feng Wuxie said excitedly with a bright look in his eyes.


    "As for the dead of the owl war star you''re looking for, ah... I checked it and may disappoint you. The war was too fierce, and the cultivation of those people was too poor. Most people were scared, and some people fell into a sea of blood, and few really survived." the wind emperor sighed.


    Feng Wuxie moved his fingertips slightly and bowed down and said, "Sir, I''ve bothered. I understand."


    "Over the years, you and I have been in love with father and son. Since the reincarnation of Feng Yang, I have only a son like you. It''s a pity to say this. As long as you can stay more with me, I''ll be satisfied." the Fenghuang shook his head and missed something in his eyes. As a overlord, he also had something to think about, which is quite helpless.


    "Master, why don''t you choose reincarnation? With your merits and virtues, it shouldn''t be difficult to enter the middle plane?" Feng Wuxie looked at the wind emperor''s white sideburns and felt sad. Feng Yang was the only son of the wind emperor. He had amazing talent and boundless merit and virtue. He reincarnated and entered the middle plane 800 years ago. Although the wind emperor was happy, he missed it very much.


    "Hey, the theory of reincarnation is not as simple as you think. Although Feng Yang reincarnated, he also broke his father son relationship with me. Now his memory has disappeared. He is not my son in the world. Even if I reincarnated into the middle plane, I will have no memory and have no blood relationship with him. How can I meet again?" said the wind emperor sadly.
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