Almighty Cultivation Supreme

At this time, the entire Longjia Village showed a ghostly misty and murderous taste.

Hundreds of ghouls, like hyenas, lay down, barking and pounced.

In mid-air, dozens of miserable hanged ghosts roamed.

A large blood-stained locust tree, on which hung more fierce and more vicious red-clothed hanged ghosts, as well as hundreds of human heads.

Sure enough, it's a net.

At this time, the hanged ghosts in mid-air all turned their necks to look at Ji Yanxue, their faces flashed with ferocity, they laughed stupidly, and said with a grunt. "You're Miss Ji... Onicha-sama said he was going to kill you... Don't resist, just die!"

"Hmph!" Ji Yanxue snorted stubbornly, obviously not going to sit still.

Xia Jian and Ouyang Lingling were even more close to Ji Yanxue, and their whole bodies were really boiling. The yang energy of people who practice martial arts is already strong, and these two people are ancient martial arts masters, and their yang qi is even more explosive, so that the ghouls and hanged ghosts in the village do not dare to rush up for a while.

"Uh... Lord Ghost?" Huang Xiaolong was stunned.

This time, he was really shocked!

What the hell?

I'll take it, in the era of the end of the law, the gods disappeared, and there was not even black and white impermanence in the underworld, and Huang Xiaolong was only a ghost in the world. He's the only one who is bad.

However, these hanged ghosts said that it was the "ghost cha lord" who wanted to kill Ji Yanxue.

That's!

Huang Xiaolong's mind raced, 'Oh... I know! Someone pretending to be a ghost! Fuck me! How dare you pretend to be a master? This is really damned!'

Thinking of this, Huang Xiaolong's murderous intent was even stronger, and he sneered. "What the hell is my lord?"

"Ji Ji~~ You have Dao power in you, you should be a little Taoist... However, you are not qualified to know the great Onicha-sama! You... Take your life!!!!

Finally, a hanged ghost couldn't hold it back, and with an order, in an instant, all the ghouls, as well as those white miserable hanged ghosts, rushed towards Huang Xiaolong and the others!

They were all hideous and ferocious, as if they were going to tear Huang Xiaolong and the others to pieces!

"Damn! Yin Evil Filth!" Xia Jian burst into a foul mouth, his whole body's true qi boiled, condensed on his right fist, and a grinding disk-like true qi fist mark hit the hanging ghost body in front of him in the air.

Burst~~!!!!

The True Qi Fist Seal burst masculinely, directly tearing the hanged ghost to pieces, and the ghost body was stirred to pieces by the True Qi.

One punch to kill a ghost, Xia Jian's spirits were greatly lifted. "True Qi can destroy the Yin Soul! Lingling! Kill!"

It is true that true qi can kill ordinary powerful ghosts, but powerful ghosts with high level and strong resentment are not too afraid of true qi.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and in all directions, the ghouls pounced like beasts.

Huang Xiaolong didn't say a word, his fists struck out again and again, and the Dao Force Dao Seal attached to the fist wind smashed into the inside of the corpse, completely dispersing the remaining soul inside.

Among the seven orifices of the corpses, green smoke came out, the foul smell and pus overflowed, and the screams were endless, and the mourning was everywhere.

Bang, bang, bang!

The corpse fell to the ground, and immediately accelerated its decay, taking on a stiff and twisted shape.

Besides, Xia Jian and Ouyang Lingling, relying on the trick of releasing their true qi, also killed a lot of hanged ghosts, but in this way, their consumption was also relatively large.

"Little Daoist, you die! Kill this little Daoist first!" Those hanged ghosts saw how powerful Huang Xiaolong was, and immediately abandoned the plan to besiege Ji Yanxue, and actually pounced on Huang Xiaolong.

The corners of Huang Xiaolong's mouth twitched, and his right hand was grabbed out of the void.

Gather energy into a sword!

Huang Xiaolong held the sword in his right hand, this sword was purely condensed from air, just like a real thing, above the sword body, densely covered with Dao seals, boundless Dao power!

"Northern Yin Golden Que Xuanming Emperor Ghost Slaying Sword Technique !!!"

Huang Xiaolong let out a roar and swung his sword out.

The sword light flashed, and the heavenly road seal was like a fish dragon Manyan, sandwiched between wind and rain, thunder and lightning, and the true fire of Samadhi, and the divine power was boundless!

Rumble~~~~~~!!!!

All the hanged ghosts that pounced on them were all broken at the waist, and in an instant, the ghost body was burned to ashes and completely destroyed, and there was not even a scream!

"Okay, you little Taoist! Dare to do bad things about Lord Ghost! No matter how strong your Dao method is, if you anger Lord Ghost, it will be a dead end!" The red-clothed hanged ghost hanging from the big locust tree finally couldn't sit still, and roared one after another, and immediately broke the rope that strangled their necks, and flew in the air, like a flying bat, killing Huang Xiaolong!

They were dressed red like blood, with long hair thrown around, their facial features hideously twisted, wrapped in a cloud of yin wind, and they swept towards Huang Xiaolong fiercely.

"Heh~~ I still have to ask you something, so I'll spare your life for the time being. Huang Xiaolong put away his sword technique, took out the Yin Soul Tube, lifted the lid, and with a snort, he took away these most ferocious red-clothed ghosts.

Huang Xiaolong's Yin Soul Tube, I don't know how many powerful ghosts have been raised, as soon as these red-clothed hanging ghosts entered, they let out a miserable scream, as if the ghost body was being gnawed...... "Spare your life, spare your life, don't bite us!"

At this time, the corpses and ghouls were all wiped out all over the ground.

The hanged ghosts were also killed, killed, or collected.

Huang Xiaolong shot in a row, the rabbit rose and fell, and he was as powerful as an emperor, which made Xia Jian, Ji Yanxue, Ouyang Lingling, and the three of them all stunned.

Even Ouyang Lingling, who loved to fight with Huang Xiaolong the most, had a expression on her face at this time, and muttered in her mouth. "That's amazing, isn't it..."

Ji Yanxue breathed a sigh of relief. "Xiaolong, this time thanks to your shot. Otherwise I will die... But where are we going now, looking for the escaped villagers? My mother didn't know where she was. ”

"Wait, there's no rush. Huang Xiaolong smiled playfully. His eyes looked at the big locust tree with its head hanging all over it, and its whole body was already red with blood. "Fighting... It's not over yet. ”

"Huh?" Ji Yanxue was stunned.

"This locust tree is at least 1,000 years old. The locust tree is a ghost in the wood, the roots of this thousand-year-old locust tree, rooted in the soil, criss-crossed..."Huang Xiaolong's eyes were pitch black, as if swirling, it seemed to see through the body of the locust tree, only to see that around the locust tree, there was a thousand years of resentment and death, and under its roots, a large number of bones were also buried. "There are a lot of corpses under the soil, and it seems that it is by relying on the nourishment of these corpses that this thousand-year-old acacia can grow so luxuriantly and the yin qi will not disperse. ”

Looking at Ji Yanxue, Xia Jian, Ouyang Lingling, and Huang Xiaolong explained. "I mean, this thousand-year-old locust tree has actually become a refinement. It's just that it might have been sealed by something in normal times, but now, the seal has been broken......"

The voice has not fallen!

Bang, bang, bang!

The bloody heads hanging on the locust tree fell to the ground one after another.

The human heads fell to the ground, and they actually rolled towards Huang Xiaolong and the others! In the process of rolling, these heads opened their eyes one after another!

His eyes were bleeding and tearful, and he was extremely terrifying, as if he had some kind of enmity with Huang Xiaolong and the others!

At the same time, the soil near the locust tree turned like a wave.

Next second!

Poof!poof!poof!

Withered and rotten arms stretched out from under the dirt and clawed as if they were going to hell!

The yin wind was howling, one by one, skeletons, dried corpses, breaking through the ground, the number was more than a thousand, and they all surrounded Huang Xiaolong and the others, it looked like in the movie, the army of undead summoned by the necromancer was terrifying.

When the yin wind blows, the leaves of the thousand-year-old acacia tree are rattling, sounding like a resentful woman crying, miserable and miserable, and complaining.

It is as if it is mocking, mocking the ignorance and self-incompetence of the world!

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