Yuan Xuzi was in high spirits, when he was suddenly interrupted, he became furious.
With an angry palm, the disciple flew upside down, embedded in the wall, and vomited a mouthful of blood.
Fortunately, he is a second-level qi refiner, and he also practiced body training. His physique is strong, so he was not smashed into a pulp by this palm.
Struggled out from the wall, knelt on the ground after falling, said tremblingly: "Master, there are people, no, there are ghosts breaking into the mountain gate."
Yuan Xuzi was taken aback.
ghost?
Could it be those two ghosts who went back to move the rescuers?
"It came just right!"
Yuan Xuzi snorted coldly, flew out of the pool, grabbed the clothes from the air, put them on his body, his body was full of fairy energy, and evaporated the water.
A majestic voice, uttered from his mouth, resounded throughout Qingxu Mountain.
"All the disciples obey the order, and follow the teacher to go out to fight and destroy those ghosts!"
The voice fell.
From various parts of Qingxu Palace, more than 300 figures soared into the sky and gathered towards the main hall.
Below, there are even more densely packed figures, gushing out from various palaces and houses, like locusts crossing the border, rushing down the mountain.
Yuan Xuzi led many second and third generation disciples to the front of the mountain gate.
Behind them are tens of thousands of outer disciples led by first-order returning ancestral warriors.
The mighty, the momentum is frightening.
It has been more than sixty years since Yuan Xuzi returned to the fourth rank of his ancestors and became one of the 36 immortals.
He established the Qingxu Palace, recruited many disciples, and accumulated this huge family business.
Except for the God of War of the Eight Great Towns, and the elders of the Ge Laohui, in the entire Kyushu, he, Yuan Xuzi, is really not afraid of anyone.
Yuan Xuzi stood with his hands behind his back, quite a sense of grandeur as Kyushu is as big as anyone else.
"I want to see what kind of ghost is so blind and wants to die again!"
Yuan Xuzi looked intently, and saw in front of him that there was only one man and one horse, plus a black long spear, which was stuck on the ground beside him.
He was wearing ancient armor, with a war horse under his body, snorting, and planing the ground restlessly with his hooves.
Under the bleak moonlight, this person and horse did not leave any shadows, but there were strands of black yin energy exuding from their bodies.
Yuan Xuzi raised his eyebrows gradually, and said in a rising tone:
"That's it?"
Tens of thousands of disciples behind him roared with laughter.
Yang Zhi stepped forward, bowed and said, "Master, disciple, go and catch this pretender."
Yuan Xuzi waved his hand, "Go ahead, torture yourself."
After speaking, he turned around and flew up the mountain full of disappointment.
He has observed that this ghost has the strength of the third rank, and his eldest disciple is already the third rank and ninth rank, and has experienced in the front line, and has rich combat experience, so it is easy to deal with it.
Taking a ten thousand step back, even if Yang Zhi is really lost, there are still fifty third-order disciples present, and this ghost cannot turn the sky.
Yang Zhi grinned and walked forward.
Shouted: "Sword!"
A beam of sword light flew out from the Qingxu Palace behind him, and instantly came to the sky above this place, splitting into thousands of sword shadows, with the tip of the sword pointing down, suspended in mid-air.
The sword is like a forest, reflecting the cold moonlight.
"Eldest brother is mighty!"
Tens of thousands of Qingxu Palace disciples roared in unison behind them.
Of all the magic tools, the sword is the most elegant and unrestrained.
Yang Zhi's attainments in kendo have been ranked among the top fifty in Kyushu.
Once you cross that threshold, you will be the land sword fairy that everyone envies.
Yang Zhi put his hands behind his back, facing the ghost general, said with disdain:
"My Qijue Sword is a top-grade magic weapon, it contains seven layers of sword intent, each layer of sword intent can hurt a person's soul, even if you are a ghost, you will be killed by my Qi Absolute Sword"
The ghost general suddenly pulled out the spear on the ground and threw it like lightning.
The spear pierced Yang Zhi's chest, drilled out from the back of his heart, and nailed it obliquely to the ground.
"Wounded by my Seven Absolute Sword, you will lose your soul. Get off your horse and cast now, cast!"
Yang Zhi finally realized something, lowered his head, and looked suspiciously at the black spear piercing his chest.
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In my mind, there was a buzz.
Immediately afterwards, a bone-piercing chill hit his whole body.
His sluggish brain was instantly occupied by fear, he stretched out his hand in a panic, and grabbed the spear piercing through his body.
However, his hand was empty.
The black gun barrel the thickness of an arm has no substance.
What made him even more desperate was that he was pinned to the ground by this insubstantial spear, unable to move.
His body was getting colder and colder, and his vitality seemed to be crazily absorbed by this strange spear.
Yang Zhi wanted to call for help, but found that there was no sound in his mouth.
After only a few breaths, Yang Zhi's hands went limp and fell powerlessly.He raised his head and looked at the night sky, his dilated pupils reflected a crescent moon.
Thousands of sword shadows dissipated in the moonlight.
The Qijue Sword, a high-grade magic weapon, fell to the ground with a bang.
Like a piece of scrap iron.
The place was dead silent.
Yuan Xuzi, who was flying towards Qingxu Palace, suddenly stopped, turned around in doubt, and looked at the eldest disciple who was nailed to death on the ground.
There was a flash of horror in my heart.
Tier-[-] and Ninth-Rank, plus a top-tier magic weapon, was it taken in seconds?
That ghost, could it be the fourth rank?
No, absolutely impossible!
That idiot Yang Zhi must have been careless!
Yuan Xuzi dashed down and slapped out hundreds of meters away.
Immortal energy condensed into palm prints tens of meters wide, and slammed into the ghost general.
boom.
The huge palm print exploded.
The ghost general and the war horse under him also exploded.
Yuan Xuzi exhaled quietly.
However, the next moment, the black yin energy that exploded slowly condensed again.
A ghost general reappeared in everyone's sight.
Only this time, the breath of the ghost general is not as good as before. It seems that it should only be at the second level.
Yuan Xuzi snorted coldly, "I want to see how many times you can reshape!"
However, his hand just sticks out.
There was a sudden chill in my heart, and the hairs on my arms stood on end.
Yuan Xuzi was shocked, he hurriedly withdrew his hands, and looked ahead vigilantly.
The black mist is like a sea tide, rolling in from the plain in front of it, covering the sky and covering the sky.
The entire world was shrouded in black mist.
The temperature in the entire Qingxu Mountain has dropped by more than ten degrees.
Tens of thousands of disciples in Qingxu Palace had goosebumps all over their bodies, shivering like falling into an ice cellar.
Everyone looked ahead in horror.
The thick black fog billowed, and a huge existence descended quietly.
Yuan Xuzi's pupils shrank suddenly.
From the black mist.
A thousand-meter-high phantom slowly appeared.
This sudden and huge arrival made the scalps of tens of thousands of Qingxu Palace disciples tingle.
There is a wind.
Blow away the black mist that envelops the giant.
Eighteen ferocious ghosts with a height of one hundred meters suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.
Hundreds of timid disciples passed out on the spot.
The rest of the people, even those second-level Qi refiners and third-level immortal cultivators, were all shocked.
Every giant evil spirit exudes a third-order terrifying aura.
Hey, hey, hey.
Two giant evil spirits stepped on the ground, making a thunderous sound.
The gigantic evil spirit came to the gate of the city and struggled to stand on the huge bronze gate.
Kakaka.
The huge bronze door with a height of hundreds of meters was pushed open, and the wind blown away the black mist, revealing the huge plaque on the bronze door.
The three blood-rusted characters of "Ghost Gate Pass" appeared in front of everyone.
Yuan Xuzi's pupils shrank suddenly.
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