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Chapter 49
Black as ink, red as blood.
The Banner of Thousand Ghosts is like a huge mouth of the netherworld, and the purple mist rolls down the flag, spreading across the leaves.
Numerous destructive ghost soldiers lined up from the dark mist,
Stepping on the blood of oneself or the enemy, clenched the bloodthirsty sharpness in the hand,
Roaring the battle song, the endless killing intent soared into the sky.
Xu Mingyuan hangs in mid-air, a handsome young man with a face like a crown of jade, and two green snake flying swords walking around his body, wrapped in streamers, agile and winding.
With thick sarcasm, Xu Mingyuan said lightly,
"Looking at that saber spirit, I thought Ming Tanzong finally had someone who understands swords and swords,
I don't want to continue to be ghosts and ghosts, I really haven't made any progress at all. "
Jiang Moshu didn't even bother to speak, but just gave Shen Caiyan a wink.
Shen Caiyan's eyes turned around, her smile was flattering, she picked up the bone lockhammer familiarly, and came to the battle drum lightly,
"Obey, master, and let the servants make a fool of themselves."
boom!
The war ghosts march forward in mighty force, dreaming back to the company of blowing horns,
There is no more sorrow for nothing, there is no need to be famous in life and death,
Run around night and day to hold back the sky, let the dead heart bury the bones and the mountains are green,
Clanking and iron horses roaring with white blades, the wind and waves in the torrential river are also startled.
I will never go back here,
Then don't go back!
……
On the stage of Yuzhen, the two Jindan of Mingtanzong looked at each other, murmuring in their hearts.
Jiang Moshu pressed the remnant army on top, and immediately took the lead. His power pierced through the clouds and the sun, as long as he was not blind, he would know that it would never be a double cultivation.
Just a joke, if a Daoist could cultivate such a ghost formation, Wan Guifeng would have already said it right in Ming Tanzong.
Huang Huabi hated the sound transmission to Liao Chenyu, "I'll give you three urns of Wanrunhua snow spirit wine, tell me the truth, what's going on with this kid?"
Liao Chenyu turned his head, his eyes were also shocked, and there was a wry smile in the sound transmission,
"Senior brother Miao just spread the word that his ghost array is sharp enough to beat my peak... No, there are many Taoists in my sect,
To be honest, I was a little surprised by his sword spirit at first, thinking that this ghost formation is his real ability, so domineering. "
Huang Huabi sighed secretly, looked at Liao Chenyu coldly, "Continue talking, after finishing, I'll give you all the wine!"
Liao Chenyu slapped his forehead hard, and murmured, "Look at my memory, I'm really old. Senior Brother Miao also mentioned that this kid's ghost formation is also condensed with the appearance of a demon."
Snapped!
The jade cup in Huang Huabi's hand was cut by a strange wire, and he gritted his teeth in the sound transmission,
"If you didn't tell me earlier, if my mother knew, I would raise the stake and make Xu's family cry."
On the other side of Dumi Xianzun, the golden elixir of the Xu family, Xu Yingqu, was also taken aback when he saw the ruthless war ghost after he came out of battle.
As for Ming Tanzong, the Xu family basically knew the basics. In the early years when the family was still an ally, there were also disciples in the Qi Accumulation stage and the Condensation Stage who exchanged fighting skills with each other.
Among the ghost formations he has seen, no one below the golden core can refine the ghost formation ritual so brilliantly and upright.
Most of the ghost formations follow the paths of hatred, resentment, cruelty, and poison, and they are easy to catch against ordinary casual cultivators, and they are all invincible.
However, when encountering a large sect or aristocratic family, it still depends on whether the supernatural powers and spiritual weapons of both parties are restrained.
Xu Yingqu looked at the two Jindan of Mingtan Sect and smiled coldly, thinking,
When you see Ming Yuan's cards later, I'm afraid you will have to obediently offer up your supernatural powers,
ghost formation?Heh, do you know what Yang Lei and True Fire are? !
In Senzun Dumi's induction, the movements of the three golden elixirs were like observing lines on the palm of his hand. He smiled and drank the spiritual wine in the cup in one gulp.
"It hasn't been this fun in decades, it's really interesting."
……
Seeing that the spirit ghost was about to press in front of him, Xu Mingyuan didn't panic at all, and even had the mood to stroke the green snake sword around him.
He said loudly: "The lineage of the ghost way has its own masters, but they are not in the Ming Tan sect.
Your ghosts and ghosts look sharp, so you can only deal with casual cultivators who have no background and background,
The flaws of Ghost Cultivator are too obvious! "
Clang!
Two green snakes, erratic back and forth, like a light rainbow.
A snake spat out thousands of white light spots, which fluttered like snow and turned into a sea of flames.
The other snake is like a thunderbolt driving thunder, its whole body is full of lightning, dazzling flowers, where the lightning passes, wisps of residual smoke float in the void.
Amidst the sword energy, thunder and fire burst out.
"Qianyang True Fire", one of the twelve real fires in the world.
"Riding the sky and thunder", the Xu family secretly passed on supernatural powers.
They are all universally recognized ways to restrain ghosts and supernatural powers.
At this moment, thunder and fire erupted in the midair, forming an extremely strong light curtain, making it difficult to look directly at. Xu Mingyuan said in a loud voice:
"My family's ancestors have long collected the real fire and the sun thunder in the clan. They are the nemesis of your Mingtan sect. Let me try my edge today."
The two green snakes are like two rainbow scissors, flying in the air like thunderbolts, carrying the rolling thunder and fire, shooting towards the ghost formation.
Surrounded by demonic flames, the remnant ghost soldiers marched towards the boundless sea of thunder and hellfire, holding their blades and singing loudly.
boom!
More than a dozen ghost soldiers turned into flying ash, and nearly a hundred ghost soldiers were injured and rolled down in the dark mist, with a few gaps in the formation.
But in an instant, the broken positions were filled in by the ghost pawns behind.
The wounded pawn also got up and returned to the formation.
boom!
More than 20 ghost soldiers turned into powder, and the formation was filled up one by one.
Whoa!
The ghost array unfolded, completely surrounding Xu Mingyuan from top to bottom, left to right.
The trap is complete!
……
Both Yang Lei and True Fire are ineffective?
Xu Mingyuan couldn't believe his eyes.
The real fire is rolling and flowing, and the sun thunder is continuous. Outside Xu Mingyuan's body is a sea of thunder and hell fire, and two green snakes are flying in it, like water and fire.
But all the ghost soldiers still moved forward firmly, narrowed the encirclement, let the thunder and fire hit their bodies, and suffered minor injuries.
This is far from the boiling soup and snow that Xu Mingyuan imagined.
The situation no longer allowed him to think about it, but it was just that he couldn't restrain himself with supernatural powers.
There are still fewer magical powers that cannot be restrained?
In the end, he was not cut down one by one by the sword with his sword intent and strength.
Looking at the opponent who was tightly surrounded, Jiang Moshu smiled, and muttered in a low voice,
"So don't raise the tone so high,
Have you ever asked Wen Qian Shi Han Jing for his opinion?
it says it
Do not!
same!
meaning! "
One ghost and one spirit, standing behind pretty, one smiling like a flower, the other frosty and snowy.
……
When Xu Mingyuan's Qianyang Zhenhuo and Jiaxiaoyanglei came out, Huang Huabi and Liao Chenyu were really surprised.
Only then did he understand why Xu Mingyuan's cultivation level was only at the seventh rank of Condensation Realm.
This person must have some kind of special Dao body to be able to incorporate a kind of real fire and a kind of Yang thunder into his body at the same time, otherwise he would have exploded and died.
This sun thunder and real fire are indeed the biggest weaknesses of ghost cultivators. If you are not careful, all the ghosts will turn into ashes.
If it were other peaks, such as Yinhua Peak and Corpse Buddha Peak, they would not be restrained by thunder and fire.
The two Golden Cores glanced at each other, yes, the Heavenly Demon Faxiang!
As long as you activate the Heavenly Demon Aspect immediately, you will definitely win, but if the war ghost loses too much, you may not be able to condense the Sky Demon Aspect.
After a few breaths, the two Golden Cores were speechless for a moment.
Just so straightly surrounded by the sea of thunder and hellfire, it was really surrounded.
Ji Cuiyu, what did your ghost soldier eat?So fierce!
(End of this chapter)