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Ghost Shadow Nine Mourning, one of the treasures of the Ghost Sect. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoPlease search for the most complete! The fastest updated novel

At the beginning, the people who worshiped the Ghost Sect in the first battle of Huoyunkeng laid out ghosts and shadows, and almost killed Li Chuyi and all of them, if it weren't for the purple kite and the five little ghosts, the little fat man would have been devoured by a hundred ghosts, and there would not even be any bones left.

The three mournings are already extremely powerful, and the nine funerals are all out together, which can already allow the refining gods of the Ghost Worship Sect to fight with Yuanying. Du Ming was obviously determined to kill, and directly went out with the strength of Yuanying's battle to crush Zhang Tianlan and the other nine people, striving to fight quickly in exchange for time to escape from here.

The nine monks of the Ghost Worship Sect stood still, and their hands pinched the array to decide, and the unique dark mana of the Ghost Worship Sect rolled out and joined into one breath, and a gloomy magic circle full of ghosts and shadows quickly took shape.

Zhang Tianlan: They are not stupid, they also moved at the same time as the people of the Ghost Worship Sect moved. Zhang Tianlan did not hesitate to rush forward with the three swords together, and the rest of the people followed closely with their own means.

The Nine Mourning Great Array of the Ghost Worship Sect is too famous, and they all know that once this array is completed, they will have no luck, and they will do it with all their strength as soon as they make a move, without any intention of temptation.

They wanted to obstruct it, but Du Ming stopped in front with a smirk.

"You dare to stop me?!"

Zhang Tianlan was furious, and the three long swords arranged around him in the shape of finished characters rushed straight up. Du Ming's cultivation is slightly inferior to him, and now that the other party is alone in front of the nine of them, it is almost impossible to find death, Zhang Tianlan will naturally not be polite.

"Hehe, I can't stop you if you fight alone, but with the ghost shadow and nine mourning, it's different!"

Du Ming smiled, unhurriedly changed a few formations, stretched out his hand and made a light move towards the ghost shadow nine mourners who were taking shape, and a gloomy aura suddenly flew out of the gloomy formation, and entered along Du Ming's body.

"The shadow of mourning is added to the body - a heavy mourning!"

Jizhong acupoint, also known as the middle dantian, is an important center connecting the lower dantian qi sea and the upper dantian knowledge sea. After the refining of the unique method of worshipping the ghost sect, the ghost qi can still be accepted by the human body, and the gloomy ghost qi follows Du Ming's middle dantian and enters in an instant, rolling towards the sea of knowledge and the sea of qi.

The imperial envoy suppressed the ghost qi that poured up to the sea of knowledge, and allowed the descending ghost qi to pour into the dantian qi sea, and then surged to the whole body along the various meridians after the rotation of the qi sea. Du Ming's whole body was shocked, and a huge momentum suddenly spread out, as if facing Yuan Ying's aura.

Zhang Tianlan, who was stabbed by this coercion, felt a pang in their hearts, and their footsteps couldn't help but slow down. But just a moment later, Zhang Tianlan's face turned grim, and his eyes became more resolute.

"No one is not a ghost, no ghost is a crooked way! No matter how much ghost qi you swallow, you will still die!"

With an angry shout, Zhang Tianlan rushed up. The others trembled at his shouting, and they all cheered up and followed.

It's already done, either you die or I die. Nine mourners must see blood, even if they stop now, it is useless.

Rushing to the front, Zhang Tianlan grabbed a long sword with both hands, and the last one was suspended above his head and controlled by his mind, looking at Du Ming, he suddenly shouted.

"The surname is Du, take me the Sansheng Sword Technique!"

Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things. One of the patriarchs of the Mangshan Sword Sect had been enlightened for a long time, and finally realized this set of three-life sword tricks from it. This sword duel unfolds in a myriad of changes, and the sun and the moon change endlessly. It is rumored that when this move is cultivated to the extreme, it can transform everything in the world, and a world can be born out of thin air under a sword, and the power is extremely unpredictable.

Zhang Tianlan's cultivation was naturally limited to that realm, and he even had to use three swords to show the true intent of the sword, but after he unleashed it, the sword momentum was still amazing!

Although he did not incarnate a world, he incarnated countless sword moves, which seemed to be false and false, and the cycle was different but different, as if it was endless, and people really couldn't think of how to disassemble it.

Du Ming was also shocked when he saw this, but then he smiled coldly.

He doesn't need to dismantle the move, a heavy ghost is added, at this time, his cultivation has increased dramatically, and he can break the law with this sword move.

With a cruel smile, his hands moved, and several palm prints flew out, and when the palm prints that were good at the wind flew in front of the three swords, they had already become a wall, and they pressed hard against the sword shadows in the sky.

The Sansheng Sword is naturally not easy to mess with, and the first palm print was split and dissipated before it lasted a few breaths. But the palm prints were not one, and then the successive palm prints continued to press, one after another swept away the sword shadows in the sky, as if they were withering and decaying.

The sword move was broken, and Zhang Tianlan was taken aback. Although he had already estimated Du Ming very high at this time, he still didn't expect the other party to be so powerful that even his full force could be easily broken!

The sword momentum is old, and the three long swords that have incarnated into tens of millions have turned back into three, Zhang Tianlan's face was gloomy and he was ready to change his move and attack again, but who knew that the palm print did not completely dissipate after breaking the sword move, and there were still three that flew straight towards him, hitting him heavily on the chest.

Burst~!

A mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and the cold ghost qi quickly spread in his body, Zhang Tianlan hurriedly suppressed the flying ascension and retreated, looking at Du Ming's eyes full of thick disbelief.

With his full strength, he couldn't even fight the opponent's palm strength, this Du Ming is still a refining god, he is now more than a yuan baby!

The other eight people were shocked when they saw Zhang Tianlan vomiting blood and flying backwards, but they all rushed here, how could they retreat?

Zhang Tianlan breathed a sigh of relief, and then drew his sword and went up again, constantly impacting Du Ming with everyone. The pressure on Du Ming to besiege Du Ming with so many people is also doubling, although he has greatly increased his cultivation through secret methods, but if he increases it, he is still a refining god, but the amount of mana is more than them, and its essence is still refining god mana.

However, he didn't want to do anything about the enemy, all he had to do was to temporarily stop these people so that the ghost shadow nine funeral arrangements could take shape. The palms concocted in the same way came out, and one after another palm prints desperately intercepted the nine people who wanted to rush over. Everyone was disturbed by him more and more angrily, but Du Ming was too powerful at this time, and the strength and cold ghost energy in the palm print could not be unstoppable, and the price of rushing over with a few palms could only be seriously injured, and it was useless to rush over like that.

Du Ming is not a god, he relies on a sharp spirit with one enemy and nine enemies. But after a hundred secrets, he finally accidentally revealed his flaws, and Zhang Tianlan and Hao Youxiao seized the opportunity to rush by, and watched them rush behind him.

However, Du Ming was not alarmed, because even if the two of them passed, it would not matter.

The ghost mourning array behind him was full of ghostly energy, and the dark color of the black pressure made people's hearts heavy, and the extremely dangerous aura from above let him know that the formation had been completed.

Sure enough, just when Zhang Tianlan and Hao Youxiao attacked the two nearest Ghost Worship Sect monks at the same time, the Sen Sen Ghost Qi on the outer layer of the Nine Mourning Array suddenly surged, and the torrent composed of the two powerful ghosts surged out, suppressing the two of them.

"Damn it, retreat!"

Hao Youxiao clenched her silver teeth and got up and retreated without hesitation. Zhang Tianlan's reaction was not slow, seeing that the formation had become a success, the torrent of powerful ghosts rushing towards him gave him a sense of extreme threat that stood on end, he naturally didn't dare to stay longer, and flew back with Hao Youxiao to prepare to make plans again.

But Du Ming, who wanted to retreat behind them, didn't let them, and a few heavy palms temporarily knocked back the seven people in front of them, Du Ming turned around suddenly and made a few seals with a cruel smile, and then pushed forward with both hands, and dozens of black scimitars with condensed mana flew towards Hao Zhang and the others.

"Leave it for me!"

Hao Zhang's faces changed greatly, but the speed of the powerful ghost torrent was extremely fast, if they dodged the scimitar, their speed would definitely be slowed down a little, and they would inevitably be caught up by the powerful ghost torrent at that time.

In desperation, the two of them did not dodge or dodge, one holding a sword and the other dancing a big stick-like mortar rushed forward. The scimitar was suddenly smashed under the splitting and smashing, but this is a thing of mana condensation, and it is not as simple as a normal iron knife and steel knife at all. The smashed scimitar fragments scattered in all directions, but they didn't fly far before they arced and flew back, transforming into a much smaller scimitar in mid-air and continuing to kill.

"Is the Grim Reaper's knife so easy to dodge?hahahahahaha!"

In Du Ming's wild laughter, the faces of the two were extremely ugly. These scimitars are smashed and multiplied, and every fragment, large or small, can be re-transformed into new scimitars to continue to kill, and it is almost endless. The two of them had done their best, but they were really powerless in the face of the locust-like scimitars, and the protective spells around their bodies were broken layer by layer, and Dao blood marks appeared on their bodies, more and more.

The flesh and skin injuries alone were enough, but the cold ghost aura on the scimitar made them miserable.

Although this ghost qi was not so violent after being refined by the secret method of the Ghost Worship Sect, the cold qi in it still made their whole body stiffen, and their body movements became more and more ineffective.

The speed was dragged slower and slower, and the torrent of powerful ghosts behind him was already close in front of him, even with the hearts of the two of them, a trace of despair inevitably rose, and the secret path was afraid that he would be buried here today.

Seeing that the two of them were about to be swallowed by the torrent of powerful ghosts, Du Ming's face already had a happy smile on his face. But at this moment, there were suddenly a few intermittent popping sounds in the distance, Du Ming turned his head in shock, but saw a chubby figure who had come to him at some point.

"What!"

Du Ming was shocked, he was a heavy ghost, and his spiritual sense at this time was greatly enhanced than before. But in such a state, he didn't find out until Li Chuyi approached him, and he only found out when he heard the sound of breaking the air, how could he not be shocked?

"What do you want to do?"

Du Ming asked in a deep voice, with a solemn face. He didn't even pay attention to Zhang Tianlan and Hao Youxiao, who were about to die tragically, and only had the vigilance of this strange and unpredictable Li Chuyi in his heart.

"Li Chuyi, save me!"

Hao Youxiao yelled, this little fat man was her only hope now. She didn't know if Li Chuyi would recognize her in such a state, and she didn't know if Li Chuyi would be upset about his earlier inaction, but she could only try it at a time of life and death.

Li Chuyi ignored her, he just looked at Du Ming with a face, like looking at a piece of meat, his slightly biased brain seemed to be thinking about something, and it took a long time to spit out a word.

"Hungry!"