The two of them fought back and forth in the new house, and soon the new house was shaken by the sword energy, and the two flew out of the new house.

"The geese are back!" Nian Jinshu chased after him.

The Ghost King and Yan fell back on the sword contest platform in Bonyedu. The two of them fought back and forth. Nian Jinshu flew to the sword contest platform. Although the Yan family was deserted, their disciples disappeared.

"Yanhui, where is the little fan?" Nian Jinshu shouted in the shadow of swords and swords, "Little fan is the rabbit I gave you. You like it very much. Do you still remember it?"

There were still Xiao Fan’s identification cards in his room, but in the fantasy, he couldn’t remember Xiao Fan.

There was no sign of what happened in reality, and there must be something wrong with it. She looked at Yan Hui with tears, "Yan Hui, the sword spike of Jinghongying, wasn't it lost?"

What awakens her is some daily trivial matters, but will it be these trivial matters that awakens the geese back?

Yan Hui's sword move was very messy, and his spiritual power was dispersed due to hatred, as if he could not hear Nian Jinshu's voice. Although the Ghost King was angry, he walked in the garden, "Jinshu, don't waste your energy!"

A cold smile flashed across the corner of the geese's lips. With a long sleeve, a scroll flew out of his sleeve. It flew more than ten meters. The Ghost King's face changed slightly, "Cankun Picture?"

The Qiankun diagram, the ancient artifact, the opening of the sky and the sun, demons are rampant, and the three realms are in chaos. The ancient immortal king sacrifices the Qiankun diagram, sets up the Demon-kun sword formation, and the sword formation is opened. Any demon and ghost will be trapped and will be scattered.

This is the first evil formation in ancient times!

The Ghost King was shocked, "Are you fascinated by the illusion?"

Yan Hui sneered and did not answer. The whole Qiankun map opened angrily, and the sky was thunder and lightning. A huge long sword flew out from the center of the Qiankun map. The long sword was extremely similar to Jinghongying, but it was more than ten times larger. The long sword was shining with black light, and the long sword quickly divided into sword rain within one second. The evil formation talisman in the Qiankun map emitted golden light, and thousands of swords flew away, murderous aura spread out, sealing the way of the Ghost King.

The sword light is so grand that it is intertwined with the golden light in the fierce formation, which is dazzling.

The dark clouds pressed against the top, the sword energy roared forever, and the Qiankun map opened in anger, the scene was magnificent and huge, and the entire illusion also showed signs of tearing.

The Ghost King was frightened and angry, but he had nowhere to hide!

Yan Hui looked at him coldly, arrogant and arrogant, "Fangfei can't kill you, where is the Qiankun map?"

The long sword formed a sword formation in the air. With Yan Hui's spell, it all fell. The ghost king's bone fan was opened to block it, but it was caught in the sword energy. Yan Hui looked at him coldly and said word by word, "Don't covet my wife, you are not worthy!"

The ghost king's soul was swept into the sword energy and disappeared.

Nian Jinshu was so shocked by this scene that he couldn't speak.

This is the first evil formation in ancient times!

Too overbearing and too awesome!

Resurrection bell, look at them!!!

It is also a magical tool. Why are you so unsuccessful? You still need so many things to awaken!

Yan Hui also lost his strength and half-kneeled on the ground. Nian Jinshu rushed over and held his arm, "Yan Hui!"

The Qiankun Picture is rolled into a scroll, floating in the air, and then falling back into the storage bag.

Yan Hui held Nian Jinshu's wrist with her back hand and hugged her into her arms!

There was also a triangular orange stone in his palm.

"A Jin!"
Chapter completed!