52 Ji Chen never thought that he would be abused by someone other than Gui Tong

When Gui Miao said this, all the ghost tribe members cast their eyes on Ji Chen.

Ji Chen looked at Gui Miao again and found that he was gone.

But those ghost tribe members rushed towards him regardless of everything.

Ji Chen wanted to take out the "Gilded Sword" and cut a few sword qi casually, only to find that the sword was gone.

However, he could still fight without a sword.

Ji Chen used the "Sword·Attraction" move again.

In the calm void, a strong light wave suddenly appeared

Thousands of white spirit swords broke through the air and hung densely around Ji Chen.

They did not merge together, but like meteors, smashed at all those who attacked him.

"Boom!!!!"

The huge explosion almost overturned the entire palace.

Smoke and dust rose up, blocking the view.

While the smoke and dust were still there, Ji Chen jumped out of the encirclement and landed at the door of the palace.

He looked around, looking for Gui Miao, but there was only a mess in front of him.

Suddenly, Ji Chen felt a strong breath approaching from behind.

Before he could turn around, Gui Miao appeared behind Ji Chen unexpectedly, and the two were less than an inch apart.

The bamboo flute in Gui Miao's hand touched the center of Ji Chen's neck from behind, and he tilted his head to reveal a sly smile.

"So, you are the one who destroyed my ghost clan!"

Ji Chen was surprised how he knew that, and suddenly it dawned on him - his swordsmanship was exposed.

But his memory was too good, he could remember it so clearly at such a young age.

Ji Chen would not admit the "evidence" so easily in front of Gui Tong. He turned around and used his spiritual power to create a sharp sword energy, which cut off Gui Miao's neck with one sword.

With a "thump", Gui Miao's head fell to the ground.

But his body was still standing there, and he didn't even let go of the hand holding the flute.

The bloody head on the ground was still laughing: "Hahahahahahahahahaha..."

After laughing, he sneered complacently: "The ghosts are immortal, unless you use your spiritual power to blast my body into powder... But who made you not even have a sword now~ Hehe."

Ji Chen is the one who knows best how difficult it is to kill the ghosts.

Just as Gui Miao said, they have to be blasted into powder, otherwise the wounds on their bodies will heal quickly.

And in just a few short sentences from Gui Miao, a new head grew on his severed neck.

Not only that, he smiled and slowly twisted his neck left and right, making a slight "click" sound.

Ji Chen saw the ghost in his eyes.

Even without the bloody red, it still makes people feel chilling.

But Gui Miao did not attack Ji Chen again. He took away the bamboo flute that was against Ji Chen's back, put it to his lips, and played it softly.

As the sound of the flute rang out, the patterns on Gui Miao's face emitted a dark blue-purple light.

The clear and pleasant sound of the flute suddenly became extremely harsh, causing Ji Chen's head to split in pain.

It felt like he was being chanted a spell.

A magic attack, right!

Because the sound of the flute was much louder than before, it made the ghosts much more excited.

As the sound of the flute rang out, the ghosts who had just been knocked down by Ji Chen stood up again and rushed towards Ji Chen.

Ji Chen had such a headache that he had no time to resist.

He held his head in pain and let the group of people rush towards him.

The clothes on his body were being torn by countless hands.

The clothes around his arms, shoulders, and thighs were all torn.

Ji Chen had never thought that he would be abused by someone other than Gui Tong.

And at this moment, he subconsciously wanted Gui Tong to save him.

It shouldn't happen...

He hated himself so much, and even if he didn't admit it, he probably knew that he was his enemy who destroyed his clan.

At the critical moment, Ji Chen felt that the sound of the flute suddenly stopped.

Those ghosts on him also stopped moving.

Ji Chen's headache was gone, and he immediately turned over and jumped up, put his palms together, and used his spiritual power to bounce everyone around him away.

But the torn clothes on his body could not be repaired by spiritual power, and the skin in many places was exposed.

Ji Chen thought that Gui Miao had stopped playing on his own initiative.

After a closer look, he found that Gui Miao had fallen to the ground, and the bamboo flute had fallen to the side.

And on his chest, there was an obvious red palm print.

——"Quenching God Palm".

After Gui Miao spit out a large mouthful of black blood on the ground, he looked up at Gui Tong who had just attacked him, his eyes filled with anger and confusion.

"Young Master?!"

Gui Tong pointed his bony fingers in the direction of Ji Chen, but he was looking at Gui Miao, "You are not allowed to touch this person."

The anger in Gui Miao's face disappeared, but there was more than one more puzzled look.

Seeing that Gui Miao did not reply, Gui Tong asked again word by word sinisterly: "Do you understand!"

Gui Miao had to lower his head and muttered unwillingly: "Okay..."

Ji Chen suddenly found that the two looked a bit alike.

He didn't notice it at first, he just thought that their personalities were too different, so he didn't think about it in that way.

Only now did he realize that Gui Miao was like a young version of Gui Tong.

Real brothers?

Probably not, otherwise Gui Miao wouldn't call him "Young Master".

Moreover, the color of Gui Miao's eyes was not the kind of blood red that can make people remember at a glance, but a dark brown.

Obviously, it didn't look as advanced as Gui Tong's blood pupils.

The blood palm print on Gui Miao's chest quickly disappeared, he grabbed the bamboo flute on the ground and stood up.

When he stood up, he did not forget to pat the dust on his body.

He did not ask Gui Tong why he was protecting Ji Chen, but still said: "Stay in Shura City, young master."

He showed his tiger teeth and smiled cunningly: "Otherwise, you can't get out."

Gui Tong's eyes turned cold, "Do you think this little secret realm can trap me?"

"Why don't you try?"

Gui Miao put away the bamboo flute and put it in his waist, and glanced in the direction of Ji Chen, and said indifferently: "Anyway, I can move the entire Shura City out at any time."

Although this sentence sounded like a provocation, it reminded Ji Chen.

Ji Chen thought: This is obviously the secret realm I designed, why can he come and go freely? But I can't.

And Gui Tong just used the "Quenching Palm", this move should be very energy-consuming, right? But nothing happened in the secret realm.

Could it be...

Just as Ji Chen was thinking hard about how to get out, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a snow-white figure walking in from the outer hall.

The figure was very far away and his face could not be seen clearly.

But Ji Chen still recognized it at a glance.

Xue Wuxi!

Why is he here?

Didn't he take the "Lingyun Pill"?

Is his injury healed?

Xue Wuxi walked quickly into the inner hall and jumped directly from the lower steps. His sleeves and long silver hair fluttered together and landed on the top step. It

also landed in front of Ji Chen, who was closest to the door of the inner hall.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Ji Chen saw the silence of the first clearing after a heavy snow in Xue Wuxi's silver pupils.

He knew Xue Wuxi too well, and he also knew that the blizzard in Xue Wuxi's eyes rarely stopped.

And the more excited he was, the calmer the snow in his eyes became.

No way... he already knew his identity, right?

When Xue Wuxi saw Ji Chen again, although he suppressed the throbbing of seeing the person he had missed for five hundred years, he couldn't suppress the anger when he saw Ji Chen's clothes were torn.

He glanced into the hall again, and immediately understood what was going on.

Xue Wuxi was furious. He rarely got angry, and he didn't have any nostalgia for anyone.

Only towards the person in front of him, he couldn't control his unstoppable emotional fluctuations.

He even forgot that this was a secret realm and he couldn't use too strong spiritual power.

Xue Wuxi slashed at Guitong with a sword.

That sword used more than ten times more spiritual power than when he slashed at the night sky just now.

The speed of this sword was so fast that even the sound of the sword energy breaking through the air was not heard, and it had already hit Ghost Eye.

Ghost Eye was blown away by the sword energy, but thanks to the automatic triggering of the "Red Scale Armor" to protect him, he was not injured.

However, the "Red Scale Armor" was broken.

But even if Xue Wuxi used such a huge amount of spiritual power and the spiritual pressure was already fully pulled, this secret realm did not show any signs of collapse.

Ji Chen knew that he guessed right!

Sure enough, this place is not actually in the Xuantian Secret Realm.

In other words, it is another secret realm created by Gui Miao that is connected to the third level of the Xuantian Secret Realm.