In Chiyan Mountain, Xiang Yang was sitting cross-legged on the huge rock. His expression was solemn and his body was filled with yin energy.

For some reason, he always had a bad premonition. In addition, the Blood-colored Ghost King did not come to send the power of the true spirit, which made him even more uneasy.

Time passed by little by little, and in a blink of an eye it was three days.

For the past three days, Xiang Yang has not practiced and is waiting quietly.

At this time, a wave came from outside Chiyan Mountain, and two figures walked in. They were the two ghost coaches.

"Brother, it's not good!" As soon as the two ghost coaches entered the inside of Chiyan Mountain, they said anxiously.

"What happened?" Xiang Yang's eyes shrank and he suddenly looked at the two of them.

"Sure enough, something happened. Several of our purgatory were sealed."

"Where is the ghost inside?"

"It's gone."

Upon hearing this, Xiang Yang's face became gloomy, he frowned slightly, and his mind turned sharply.

The Purgatory Ghost Kings are all strong and are all in the Taiyi Jinxian realm, but even so, they are still wiped out, and they are still wiped out quietly, and there is no news even coming out.

Such powerful people are definitely far more powerful than those Purgatory Ghost Kings, and at least they are also strong people at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal. Otherwise, it would be difficult to quietly wipe out many Purgatory people.

"Go and check, use all your strength to check, pull out the man, and tell all the Purgatory Ghost Kings that they will be more at peace during this period."

"yes!"

At this time, among a mountain range, Yang Xuan and others wiped out the last purgatory offered by the Blood-colored Ghost King.

At this moment, the Blood-colored Ghost King was excited. He looked at Yang Xuan and said respectfully: "Ghost Master, how about it? You're not lying."

Upon hearing this, Yang Xuan nodded, looked at the Nigami King, and said, "Take him into the underworld and then destroy him."

Hearing this, the Blood-colored Ghost King was shocked. He looked at Yang Xuan with horror and exclaimed: "Ghost Master, have you made a mistake? You said that if I didn't lie, you would bring me into the underworld."

"Yes, I said it!" Yang Xuan said.

"Or else you will be destroyed here, and now you will be brought into the underworld and destroyed."

"No...you can't do this, you can't speak without trust." The Blood-colored Ghost King was scared.

"No faith? You have been a ghost for such a long time, don't you know what nonsense is?"

Yang Xuan sneered, looked at the Nigami King, and said in a low voice: "Take it away!"

"Okay!" The nigger king smiled grimly, then waved his hand and directly grabbed the blood-colored ghost king into his hand and rushed towards the gate of ghosts.

The Blood-colored Ghost King's face was bleak. He understood that these ghost officials in the underworld had never thought of letting him go.

At this time, he was held in his hand by the Nigami King, and his face was bleak and he felt like the ghost was dim.

"I don't even look at your bear, and I dare to call you the Ghost King. Where did you put me Lao Hei?" The Ghost King snorted coldly and disappeared in an instant.

The Gate of Ghost is not close to this place, but at the speed of the Nigami King, he walked back and forth within half a day.

Yang Xuan and others were waiting here, and the Black Ghost King came back soon.

"Brother Yang Xuan, I found a ghost sneaking on the road, as if he was inquiring about our news."

As soon as the nigger king returned, he said with a serious expression.

Upon hearing this, Yang Xuan's eyes shrank, he looked at the Nigami King and said in a low voice: "What are you doing to them, right?"

"I was afraid of alerting the enemy, so I didn't take action."

"Lao Hei, have you become smart?" Fan Wujiu laughed.

"Master Eighth Master, do you think they are all as naughty as you?"

Yang Xuan was silent. Since there were little ghosts investigating, it means that their destruction of the purgatory had been discovered.

Now the major purgatory designations are ready, and if you want to take secret actions, it may be impossible.

Yang Xuan's eyes flashed, and the only way now was to lead the snake out of the hole.

Only by exposing themselves can they lure out the dark ghosts.

"Two, don't show up from now on, I will lure them out." Yang Xuan said.

"Brother Yang Xuan, how can you take risks? I'll do it." Fan Wujiu exclaimed.

He knew that Yang Xuan was chosen by Empress Pingxin and the future lord of Fengdu City.

If he had any accidents, Empress Pingxin would have to peel off her skin.

"You are not good either. The cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian is too conspicuous and will be easily discovered."

"We have suppressed the cultivation."

"This may be able to fool others, but you can't fool them like the level of ghost handsome in the world."

"this……"

"This matter is settled, let them all settle." Yang Xuan looked at the miserable ghost and the land mountain god.

"Okay!" Seeing that they could not resist Yang Xuan, the two nodded and agreed.

They have decided to protect Yang Xuan secretly, even if they die, they must not be surprised by Yang Xuan.

This is a canyon with lush grass and crystal clear green, swaying and swaying.

On both sides are towering mountains, towering into the clouds and majestic.

This place is very extraordinary, like a sword mark cut by a sword, which has been formed after countless years of evolution.

Until this moment, Yang Xuan could even feel the sharp sword intent in this Grand Canyon.

Yang Xuan was filled with yin energy. He did not deliberately hide his whereabouts and walked in the valley.

Suddenly, his eyes moved, his figure flashed, and he disappeared into the valley in an instant.

On the other side, several ghost figures were hidden among a mountain range.

They are all at the level above the true immortal.

After all, Xiang Yang attaches great importance to Yang Xuan and others, and the spies sent are all above the realm of True Immortality.

But even so, they could not escape Yang Xuan's perception.

Swish!

At this moment, a figure of yin energy suddenly appeared in front of the ghosts.

"Who?" The people were shocked. The figure was too powerful. Just standing there, the fluctuations emitted from their bodies made them feel severe pain in their souls and almost collapsed.

"Who sent you?" Yang Xuan spoke without any emotion.

"We are ghost soldiers under the command of the Ghost Commander Xiang Yang. Those who know the truth should get out quickly." At this time, a ghost general said with a tough bullet.

puff!

As soon as he finished speaking, his soul exploded and disappeared.

The rest of the people were shocked. They didn't expect that Yang Xuan was so decisive. Even Xiang Yang's name as Ghost Shooter could not calm him down and took action directly.

At this time, Yang Xuan looked at the other trembling ghosts.

"Where is Xiang Yang?"

"No...I don't know, we have never seen a ghost coach before." Several ghosts were already frightened and trembled.

"Then what's the use to keep you?" As he said that, Yang Xuan waved his hand and a terrifying force swept out instantly, directly destroying the soul bodies of several people.

"Ah... no!" The screams of the few people stopped abruptly.

At this time, Yang Xuan turned around and looked at a forest in the distance.

There was a ghost there fleeing quickly. The ghost was shocked and did not dare to turn around and rushed forward quickly.

Yang Xuan sneered and did not pursue him.

He knew that as long as he exposed his position, there would be continuous streams of ghosts in the world.

I will change from the light to the dark, hunting down those ghosts.

As the ghost escaped, two figures appeared beside Yang Xuan, which were the Black Ghost King and Black Impermanence.

"Brother Yang Xuan, will they come?" asked the Nigami King.

"As long as we continue hunting in this area, they will come."

Hearing this, the two nodded, and then their figures disappeared.

In the following time, spies sent by Xiang Yang were destroyed from time to time in this mountain range. Gradually, more and more ghosts moved closer to this mountain range.

Inside Chiyan Mountain, Xiang Yang's face was solemn, and two figures stood solemnly on the bank of the Magma River.

"Tianyuan!" Xiang Yang's face turned gloomy, "He would choose a place."

"Brother, what should I do? According to the spy who escaped, that kid may have the cultivation level of the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal." At this time, a ghost on the bank of the Magma River said in a low voice.

"Escaped back? He was deliberately released." Xiang Yang sneered.
To be continued...