The Netherworld, Black Mountains

Ning Caichen staggered and staggered, and finally found a natural crack and crawled into it.

Behind him, several beautiful and charming female ghosts whizzed past.

As the female ghosts flew away, they said, "Good Xiaoqian, please come out quickly. Lord Heishan wants to marry you. This is the fate you have cultivated for hundreds of lifetimes."

No matter how the female ghost in the sky tried to tempt him, Ning Caichen just held the oil-paper umbrella tightly in his hand and remained unmoved.

After an unknown amount of time, the group of female ghosts finally flew to another area, and the surrounding scene became dead silent.

At this moment, a graceful figure emerged from the oil-paper umbrella and turned into a delicate and charming woman who was as weak as a willow in the wind.

After the woman appeared, she threw herself into Ning Caichen's arms and said, "Caichen, I'm sorry to make you suffer with me."

"Xiao Qian, for you, everything I do is worth it." Ning Caichen held Nie Xiao Qian in his arms and continued, "I have crushed the talisman that Master Yan gave me. As long as Master Yan comes, we can be saved."

"Yes, Hero Yan is so powerful, he will definitely be able to rescue us." Nie Xiaoqian said.

A man and a ghost snuggled together, enjoying the rare peace.

"So you were hiding here. It took me a while to find you." Just then, a female ghost in a purple dress poked her face over.

"Caichen, hurry up and hide behind me!" Nie Xiaoqian floated in front of Ning Caichen and said.

"Xiao Qian, you can't escape!" At this moment, another female ghost in red appeared behind Ning Caichen and blocked his way.

Afterwards, more and more female ghosts appeared here, and they had obviously discovered Nie Xiaoqian.

"A living person, the breath of a living person, I want to eat him alive!" The graceful female ghosts showed their hideous fangs and sharp nails, looking extremely ferocious.

"Don't even think about it!" Nie Xiaoqian's face turned pale, and she also revealed her ghost form and fought with the female ghosts.

Ning Caichen was extremely anxious as he watched Nie Xiaoqian's resistance grow weaker and weaker. At the critical moment, he suddenly remembered the last means of self-defense that Yan Chixia taught him.

He immediately bit his palm with his teeth, and the bright red blood spilled on the oil-paper umbrella.

After the black umbrella surface was stained with Ning Caichen's blood, it actually emitted a faint green light. This green light was like a tentacle, constantly sucking the blood from Ning Caichen's body.

When the umbrella absorbed enough true yang blood, it suddenly rose into the air and opened up, like a blue sun, emitting brilliant light in all directions.

"Ah!" How could the ghost withstand such scorching heat? White mist soon rose up and it was almost melting under the blue sun.

Among this group of female ghosts, only Xiaoqian had a connection with the oil-paper umbrella and was not suppressed. She was seen moving among the ghosts, her sharp claws flying, and she twisted off the head of the unusually arrogant female ghost in purple.

Seeing this, the red-clothed female ghost called on the other ghosts to leave quickly, and screamed, "Nie Xiaoqian! Master Black Mountain will be here soon, just wait to die here!"

Nie Xiaoqian did not pursue him because she had noticed that Ning Caichen had lost too much blood and his face had turned pale.

"Are you okay, Caichen?" Xiaoqian said while hugging Ning Caichen.

"I... I'm fine, Xiaoqian, let's go quickly!" Ning Caichen said.

"Okay, let's go." Nie Xiaoqian said as she called back the Qingyang umbrella.

However, no matter how they flew, they would always return to their original place after walking for a while. "Where do you want to go?" At this time, a majestic male voice sounded around the two of them.

"Who is it?" Nie Xiaoqian asked vigilantly.

"It's ridiculous that you entered my territory but didn't know who I am!" The majestic male voice laughed wildly.

Then countless black stones gathered together and turned into a giant stone figure that was more than ten feet tall.

"My name is... Black Mountain!" the Black Stone Giant said loudly.

"The Black Mountain Old Demon!" Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen were shocked. They didn't expect that this peerless demon that spanned the yin and yang worlds was right next to them.

"Go!" Nie Xiaoqian controlled the Green Sun Umbrella, and a beam of green light shot out, heading towards the Black Mountain Demon.

"Hmph!" The Black Mountain Old Demon snorted coldly. His big hand swept across like a palm-leaf fan, and directly crushed the green parasol hanging in the air.

"You ant-like fellow dare to disobey me." The Black Mountain Old Demon stretched out his giant palm, ready to capture the man and the ghost together.

At this moment, countless flying swords came from far away, and thousands of swords turned into a sword dragon, smashing towards the Black Mountain Monster.

"Human swordsman?" The Black Mountain Old Demon said as he condensed a ball of black light in his palm. The black gas suddenly exploded and crushed millions of illusory flying swords in one fell swoop!
The next moment, countless golden sword blades gathered together, collected in an ancient sword case, and hung in the air.

At the same time, a middle-aged swordsman with a flamboyant look and a full beard stood on a giant sword, confronting the Black Mountain Demon from a distance.

"Master Yan!" Ning Caichen said in surprise when he saw the person coming.

There is no doubt that the person who came was the chivalrous and loyal swordsman who traveled around the world - Yan Chixia.

"The Black Mountain Old Demon!" Yan Chixia looked at the peerless demon in front of him with a serious expression.

"Another ant has come, it's really... courting death!" The Black Mountain Old Demon clapped his hands, and black gas surged above his huge body, with black fish-like light swimming back and forth.

Obviously, although he said it lightly, he actually valued Yan Chixia very much.

"The righteousness of the vast sky, the sun and the moon shine together!" Yan Chixia made a sword gesture with his hands, and ninety-nine eighty-one flying swords flew out of the sword box and turned into a fan-shaped round shield in front of Yan Chixia, blocking the attack of the Black Mountain Old Demon.

"Your flying sword is interesting." The black energy on the Black Mountain Old Demon's body is extraordinary. It is the mysterious evil energy he has obtained through years of hard practice, and it is most corrosive to magic flying swords.

But he could only fight on equal terms with Yan Chixia's flying sword.

When the other party's skills are not as good as yours, it only means that the magic weapon in his hand is extraordinary.

After some probing, Yan Chixia's mood sank to the bottom. The Black Mountain Old Demon's power was so strong that it was unimaginable. Even the magic weapon Xuanyuan Sword in his hand could not shake it.

"It can resist my dark evil spirit, so it must be a treasure of humanity." The Black Mountain Old Demon said, "In that case, let's try this one!"

As he spoke, hundreds of black lights flew up from the Black Mountain Old Demon's body, transforming them into spirit snakes, roaring and rushing towards Yan Chixia from all directions.

Yan Chixia had no choice but to use the method of "transforming into thousands of swords" to transform into countless golden sword blades, and fight in mid-air with the black snake transformed by the Black Mountain Old Monster with the mysterious evil spirit.

A terrifying vortex of spiritual power enveloped the entire place, and Fang Hao's hundred-foot area turned into a battlefield for two people.

"Ten thousand swords return to their origin!" Yan Chixia shouted, and thousands of sword blades gathered together and turned into a huge golden sword. The sword light whistled across the sky, and in a moment, hundreds of evil black snakes were killed. (End of this chapter)

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