Chapter 320 Ancient Xuan Pavilion

Ji Wuchang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the light of the soul mirror finally moved away from him. His body swayed and he was in front of the man in black in an instant.

"Great Sun God Fist!"

"Quietly extinguishing the ghostly light!"

Ji Wuchang's murderous intent was fierce. He raised the long sword in his right hand and slashed it down. The sword light went straight to the throat of the man in black.

On his left hand, there was a shadow of a scorching sun, and he punched out, going straight to the chest of the man in black.

At the same time, three divine soul thorns appeared between his eyebrows and went straight to the eyebrows of the man in black.

At this moment, Ji Wuchang directly launched a terrifying killing move, never giving the man in black a chance to counterattack.

The man in black was covered in blood, and the explosion of several spiritual weapons had directly injured the man in black.

Just when he was about to raise the soul mirror in his hand to point it at Ji Wuchang, three soul thorns rushed into the man in black's eyebrows as fast as lightning.

The man in black couldn't help but let out a shrill scream, and the soul mirror in his hand fell directly from his hand.

Before the man in black could react, a fist hit his chest directly, and at the same time, a ray of sword light passed through the man in black's throat!

The head of the man in black rolled out several feet, and blood spurted out from his neck.

Ji Wuchang shook his body and directly grabbed the soul mirror in his hand.

At this moment, the soul of the man in black just appeared. Ji Wuchang's eyes turned cold, and he adjusted the direction of the soul mirror to shine directly on the man in black.

The man in black instantly let out a shrill scream, and smoke continued to rise from his soul.

"No!"

The soul of the man in black let out a shrill roar and flew towards the distance, but above his soul, billowing flames suddenly appeared and engulfed his soul.

In just a moment, the screams of the man in black suddenly stopped, and his soul was gone.

Ji Wuchang looked at the mirror in his hand in surprise. Suddenly he screamed and quickly moved the mirror away.

The moment he looked into the mirror, a beam of light shot out from the soul mirror and shone directly on his face.

Waves of green smoke instantly appeared on his face, and he was in excruciating pain.

At this moment, Ji Wuchang understood that as long as this mirror senses the soul, it will automatically activate and kill you no matter who you are.

If it were before, he really wouldn't have been able to put away this mirror. After all, he didn't have a storage ring now.

However, these two men in black actually had storage rings on them, which just solved his problem.

In fact, Ji Wuchang also thought of a question. He entered the Chaotic Soul Secret Realm as a divine soul. How would he take these things out then?

But he only thought about it for a moment and didn't bother to think about it anymore. After all, his current situation didn't seem to be very good!

However, the Chaotic Soul Secret Realm cannot exceed thirty-three days at most, and as soon as the time is up, it will be automatically expelled.

This also means that as long as I persist for another eighteen days, it will be over.

Ji Wuchang looked at the corpses of the two men in black with an indifferent expression, and chopped them into several pieces again, expelling the word "death"!

He just wants to tell all the men in black that if they want to kill him, be prepared to die.

Ji Wuchang then stopped staying and turned around to leave.

An hour later, more than a dozen men in black appeared here, looking at the word "death" made of corpse fragments below with livid faces.

"Sir, the soul mirror was not found on the young master's body. It is very likely that he took it away!"

A man in black spoke to the leader, with a solemn expression and a look of fear in his eyes!

These people come from the same place, Guxuan Pavilion!

Guxuan Pavilion is a killer organization with considerable energy. It has been entrenched in Tianxing Prefecture all year round, and its strength is not inferior to that of Changhe Sect.

Not long ago, Guxuan Pavilion accepted a commission to kill Ji Wuchang, but could not harm his body.

The person who entrusted Guxuan Pavilion was a member of the First Grade Demonic Hall.

During this period of time, the Demon Dao First Grade Hall has lost troops and generals, causing its own strength to decline rapidly. It is no longer possible to allocate more manpower to deal with Ji Wuchang!

The most important thing is that some time ago, the Demonic Dao Yipintang designed the resurrected demon from the secret realm of the Purple Flame Venerable and sent it directly to the Supreme.

With this majestic demonic energy, the Supreme Resurrection is on the agenda.

Originally, he had to sleep for a hundred years because his soul was destroyed, but now he will wake up in twenty years at most.

Ji Wuchang's growth has always been under their surveillance. Even in Yunchuan Academy, he is still under surveillance.

Ji Wuchang knew from the last time he went to Jiulei Mountain that there was a spy from the First Grade Demonic Hall in Yunchuan Academy, but he could not find out who it was.

The Demonic Way Yipintang needs to send Ji Wuchang's physical body to the Supreme as soon as possible to accompany the Supreme to grow together.

So as soon as Ji Wuchang and others left Yunchuan Academy this time, the people of the First Grade Demonic Hall knew his future whereabouts.

People of the first rank of the Demon Dao came directly to Guxuan Pavilion and hired them to take action against Ji Wuchang.

The young pavilion master of Guxuan Pavilion is the one holding the soul mirror just now, and the soul mirror is the most important treasure of Guxuan Pavilion.

The man in black led by this time is named Gu Castle, and he is at the eighth level of the Soul-Split Realm.

His face was as gloomy as water at the moment. In their opinion, killing a monk in the Purple Mansion Realm was like searching for something, but now he was severely slapped in the face.

The ancient castle had a murderous intent on his body, and his eyes were cold as he said: "Look for him, we must find him no matter what."

"No matter how high the price is, I must find him, destroy his soul, and take back the soul mirror!"

When all the men in black heard what the ancient castle said, they all had murderous intent in their eyes. They knew that if they could not complete this matter, they would all die.

At this moment, Ji Wuchang met another person. This person, like him, was a body of spirit and soul.

The two looked at each other, and the man suddenly saw the mark on Ji Wuchang's forehead, and his pupils shrank slightly.

"Are you Ji Wuchang?"

The man suddenly spoke, with a trace of greed in his eyes.

Ji Wuchang was slightly stunned. Although he didn't understand why the other party asked him this, and didn't know how the other party knew his name, he still nodded.

Seeing Ji Wuchang admit it, the man suddenly laughed and said, "Hand over the light of the soul, how about I don't attack you?"

After the man finished speaking, his eyes greedily stared at the mark on Ji Wuchang's forehead, and his body trembled slightly.

Ji Wuchang frowned slightly, and he instantly thought of the sound in the sky that spread across most of the secret realm when he got the light of the soul.

He suppressed the urge to fight with the other party immediately, and asked calmly: "What is the use of the light of the soul?"

The man chuckled, and then said jokingly: "You don't need to know this, just say whether you will hand it over or not?"

Ji Wuchang looked at the man in front of him, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I will hand it over to you! You don't want to say it, right? I will beat you until you say it!"

After Ji Wuchang finished speaking, the soul thorn appeared between his eyebrows and pierced directly into the man's eyebrows as fast as lightning.