"Ninety thousand years ago, you and I didn't have a happy battle. Today, you are finally defeated by my Lan Wangshu!"

In his life, he longed to defeat her and become her, and he gave too much blood and tears.

When the Great Burning Yin technique was about to be completed, it was not that he wanted to betray the old master, but that he was looking forward to the scene of pulling such a person down from the altar.

Lan Wangshu looked at Chu Yue with crazy eyes, and his figure ejected instantly. The blood spear that was thrown away tore the sky and lifted up countless crazy flowers.

The spear swept across the wild flowers.

Tens of thousands of bloody gunshot blades hit Chu Yue like heavy rain.

The bone-breaking battle axe in Chu Yue's hand ignited a pitch-black ghost fire.

With an axe, he swept away from the sky and simply and roughly hit the marksman's light blade.

As the gun and axe hit, Chu Yue's mind flashed, and countless memories were like fast-moving pictures.

Back then, three of them died in the hands of Blood Hermit, including Xiaorou, who activated the Great Burning Sound technique together.

The remaining two except Xiaorou are Sikong Yang and Tuobaqing.

When the blood heron was about to devour the fourth position, Xuannv used the Dafenyin technique to practice the "Immortal" body on the spot.

The Great Burning Sound technique can save the world, or practice it only to be immortal.

At that time, an ordinary girl wearing a hat used her blood to stimulate the Daxin technique, causing Xuannv to get into trouble.

This girl is not very strong, she just came here to see this scene.

The sound of the big burning sound is backfiring, and the mysterious demon is crazy.

The girl in the hat helped Chu Yue away while the chaos was in trouble.

At that time, Chu Yue's face was covered in blood, and she couldn't even tell whether the sticky blood came from her or her friends, or those blood herons.

The girl in the hat fled wildly with her on her back, and in a remote corner where no one was around, she asked excitedly: "Are you the Lord of the Hundred Devils?"

The Ghost Lord didn't say anything, his mind was filled with scenes of three comrades being swallowed by the blood herons.

The pursuers are about to arrive as they see them.

The girl hurriedly took off her hat and robe.

"Master Ghost Lord, I am a warrior from outside the forest. I admire you very much. I accidentally discovered such a thing today. You must escape quickly."

"You wear my hat and put on my clothes. I have a topographic map where I draw it myself. I discovered a small tunnel in the north city. No one knows it yet. Just wait and you will walk from there."

"Give me your clothes quickly, I'll lead the pursuers away."

The girl chattered endlessly.

But her face stunned Chu Yue.

Although this face is tender and immature, she can still tell that this person is Xie Qingyan, the current Valkyrie God!

The girl said, "Don't hesitate. I am insignificant in this vast sea of ​​people. I can't make any storms and can't do many good things. But you are different. You are the savior of the Ghost Lord. You still need you in this chaotic world. Lord Ghost Lord, it is my honor to be able to do things for you."

The girl and the ghost master changed their clothes.

Before leaving, she smiled and said, "Sir, remember me, my name is...Xie Qingyan!"

Xie Qingyan ran out to attract the pursuers, giving the ghost master a chance to survive.

Later, she fainted in the tunnel in the North City District and was taken away by the Hongmeng Immortal Emperor.

When I woke up again, it was half a month later.

She learned that the 90,000 Ping'an Army had sacrificed more than 80,000 on the battlefield, so she hurried to the battlefield and only picked up a mask.

It was forged by the souls of the victims of the Ping'an Army who were dying on the battlefield.

Later, she returned to the Forest of Hundred Ghosts, and was devastated, like an empty city.

Only curses and resentments that can be seen everywhere are left, and the prosperity of Night Moon City has long disappeared.

Although Xuannv was possessed by the evil spirit, she still refined an immortal body. She didn't know where the betrayer like Lan Wangshu went.

At this moment, it has been said that the Lord of the Hundred Ghosts died in the hands of the void.

She could not get rid of Xuannv, so she could only lock Xuannv in the palace, use thunder as a prison, and imprison Xuannv for generations.

At that time, she wanted to find the girl named Xie Qingyan.

As the Battle of Void was at its peak, she had to join the battlefield with Hongmeng Immortal Emperor and the others.

The greatest hero is to serve the country and the people.

In the end, because the Great Burning Yin technique was not practiced, there were too many enemies coming to the void. After two years of hard fighting, she had to seal the Void Gate with her body!

People in the world respect him as: Ghost Emperor.

...

On the battlefield outside the ghost world, Chu Yue was in the storm of the gun magic light blade and woke up from those responses.

Xie Qingyan...

She murmured the name softly, and the proud figure appeared in her mind.

At this time, Shi Lingling, who was lying in a pool of blood, was deeply shocked when she heard the conversation between Lan Wangshu and Chu Yue.

Ninety thousand years ago?

Master slave?

Lan Wangshu had only one master ninety thousand years ago, and that was the Lord of Hundred Ghosts, who was the benefactor of the Ghost Lion Clan!

Shi Lingling looked at the figure looming in the shooting storm in disbelief, shook her head frantically, and tears filled her red eyes.

Only then did she think of the sound of the safe army coming from the depths of the ghost world...

Could it be...

Ye Chuyue is the Lord of the Hundred Ghosts 90,000 years ago?

This new understanding made Shi Lingling feel in pain.

The Ghost Lord, who she admired since childhood, was eager to accompany the Ghost Lord on the battlefield in her childhood dreams. How could she become the enemy of the Ghost Lord now?

Shi Lingling fell in a pool of blood, crying indescribable voice.

"Master Ghost Lord, the weakness of the Nine-level shooter is the vileness!" She shouted hysterically at the top of her throat.

Helanye and others looked at Shi Lingling in disbelief.

Helanye suddenly reacted and looked at the figure in shock.

The flaw of the Nine-Level Ghost Shield's gun technique is: a fake shot, which is something that everyone in the Ghost Lion clan knows.

Lan Wangshu held a spear in his hand and sneered at Shi Lingling: "A flick of a shot, that was trained by the Ghost Lord. My ninth level of gunfire is invincible!"

Shi Lingling's eyes tightened.

"Invincible marksmanship is the cleverness of the ninth level of ghost shield gun!" Lan Wangshu said proudly.

At this time, the mask of the Lord of the Temple of the Martial God ignited ghost fire again, burning Chu Yue's limbs and bone-breaking battle axe in his hand.

Chu Yue was shocked all over, and then looked down and saw that the bone-breaking battle axe in her hand turned into a spear.

This mask can actually change your weapons!

Chu Yue held the Bone Broken Spear tightly, realized the meaning and power of the 90,000 Ping An Hero Souls in the mask, and then flew out, like a leopard, swept out with a shot.

"Lan Wangshu, who told you that the ghost shield is only nine levels?"

"Look at me well."

"Ghost Shield Gunning, the tenth level! Ghost Slash!"

Chu Yue's spear came out like a dragon, with ten levels of spear skills, and 100,000 light blades and shade crows came out together. The black ghost fire burned like ink in the sky and made a hissing sound.

Lan Wangshu looked at the overwhelming crow and the gunshot blade in astonishment, and his eyes could hardly see clearly.

"call out!"

Hundreds of thousands of light blades and the crow formed a figure and jumped in front of him.

The black spear ignited a ghost fire and penetrated his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!