And that runic sword, under Mao Liu's spell, was like an arrow off the string, shooting at a speed invisible to the naked eye, shooting at the midnight real person. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hmm."

Midnight Zhenren turned his head and looked at the runic sword that shot at him, not daring to have any underestimation.

Because, he knew that this talisman sword was refined with the secret technique of Maoshan Mountain, and its power should not be underestimated.

"I can't hide it anymore."

Seeing that the situation was beyond his expectations, Midnight Zhenren sighed and could only stretch out his right hand.

Under this kind of attack, he also has to use his housekeeping skills.

"I am the Ghost Emperor, commanding thousands of ghosts, nine secluded mansions, and souls from all directions, listen to my orders, sickness!"

Ji Hao can't see clearly because he is behind the real person in the middle of the night, and there is a gap between them. But Murong Yue and Mao Liu on the ground saw it clearly.

In front of the real person in the middle of the night, a large cloud of ghost qi appeared out of thin air, and among the ghost qi, there were many ghost shadows densely packed.

These ghosts are men and women, old and young, all of them are blue-faced and fanged, and they are full of resentment.

"Hey, that's ......"

Mao Liu, who was on the ground, gasped when he saw the ghost qi summoned by the real person in midnight.

It was the first time he had seen someone who could command so many ghosts.

Mao Liu's talisman sword hit the ghost qi directly.

"Bang!!"

After a loud bang, there was no trace of Mao Liu's talisman sword, but the ghost aura of the midnight real person also became thinner, and there was not much ghost left in it.

With a wave of his hand, the real man in the middle of the night put away the ghostly energy.

Midnight Zhenrenlu's hand, coupled with the Dao method he had performed before, made Mao Liu already guess his identity.

"There are people in the world who have such a ghost cultivation, as far as I know, there is no second choice except for the master of the Beibi Mountain Royal Ghost Gate."

Seeing that Mao Liu recognized himself, Midnight Real Man was not surprised, after all, although the other party was a scoundrel, he was not an idiot.

If Mao Liu can't guess his identity, then he will be strange.

"The Master of the Imperial Ghost Gate!?" Hearing Mao Liu's words, Ji Hao was shocked.

"Is this the master of the Imperial Ghost Gate?" Ji Hao looked at the back of the real person in the middle of the night.

Although from the previous skeleton ghost general, Ji Hao suspected that there was a shadow of the Royal Ghost Gate in this incident, but he didn't expect that the black hand behind the scenes was actually the master of the Royal Ghost Gate.

He really couldn't figure it out, what was this midnight real person doing this for, just to refine a Shura?

With his strength, Shura is in his hands, so he can only do chores.

Mao Liu's face suddenly showed a look of ecstasy: "Hahaha, before I started a war with Qingfeng Lao Dao, I would actually let me fight with the Midnight Gate Master first, God is really not kind to me." ”

Yes, Mao Liu's old problem is committed.

When he met the master of the Imperial Ghost Gate, he began to have itchy hands.

But Midnight Zhenren didn't want to make a move on Mao Liu, what he wanted to do most now was to take Ji Hao out of here, and then refine Ji Hao into another Shura to make up for the loss this time.

Inevitably there are many dreams at night, and the real people in the middle of the night plan to solve it quickly.

He recited a complex incantation in his mouth as his right hand raised his index finger and middle finger together, slowly swiping it down from top to bottom.

As the midnight real man finished chanting the spell, in front of his right hand, the space was distorted, and a black crack appeared in the dungeon where his finger appeared!

In the crack, Sen Sen's ghost aura permeated out, instantly lowering the surrounding temperature by several degrees, as if there was something terrible behind the crack.

At this moment, a miserable white arm stretched out from the crack.

On this arm, a trace of ghostly energy is entangled.

Then, a figure emerged from the crack and stood on the coffin.

This figure appeared a little to the right of the real person in midnight, and in that position, although there was only one back, Ji Hao could probably see the appearance of this person.

This person is dressed in black, with short gray-black hair, and the skin exposed under the black clothes is a little abnormally white, and through the abnormally white skin, the blood vessels under the skin can be clearly seen.

As soon as this person appeared, he looked around, and then said to Midnight: "Midnight, it's so strange, you are willing to let me out?" ”

Listening to the meaning of this, it was as if he was being controlled by a real person in the middle of the night.

Midnight Zhenren didn't want to be polite with this person, and pointed to Murong Yue and Mao Liu on the ground: "Stop them for me." ”

After speaking, he piloted the coffin and flew into the distance.

"Really, you know how to summon people."

The man pouted, jumped off the coffin, and flew down.

"Don't go in the middle of the night!" Mao Liu shouted, and then chased after him.

At the same time, he also explained to Murong Yue: "Girl, you can rest assured to stay here, I will rescue people." ”

He's been in ZJ for the past few years, and now he finally met someone who can have a good fight, how could he let him run away.

But just as Mao Liu flew up, the person who was still falling in the air slapped Mao Liu with a palm.

In an instant, the yin wind rose strongly, and a black ghost claw appeared out of thin air, entwined with a rich black ghost qi, and grabbed towards Mao Liu like lightning.

Seeing the ghost claw grabbed, Mao Liu in mid-air drew his sword out of the sheath and slashed it at the black ghost claw.

Mao Liu is not a mortal, so the sword in his hand is naturally not an ordinary sword.

The sword in his hand is named Liuyang!

He took it himself, and why he chose this name, only he knows.

This sword was found for him by his demon brothers when his thirty-year retreat was complete.

Although I don't know its true origin, it is indeed a supreme magic weapon.

Moreover, although Mao Liu was born in Maoshan, he can also use the Fu Dao method, but his real skill is not the Fu Qi Dao method of Maoshan Mountain, but the sword method!

A sword light flew out obliquely from Mao Liu's hand, like a shocking lightning, like a long rainbow passing through the sky.

The ghost claw hadn't flown far before it was cut off by Mao Liuyi's sword.

After the sword light slashed off the ghost's claws, the castration did not stop, and flew towards the man.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Seeing this scene, the man who fell to the ground couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

It was the first time he had seen such a neat and neat swordsmanship, and it was still a Maoshan disciple who was good at Fu Dao Method.

But while admiring, he also cast a spell again, and a few ghost claws flew away, dissolving Mao Liu's sword light.

When that person cast the spell, although his body was full of ghosts, Mao Liu felt the vitality of a living person in him!

It is impossible for a living person to have a ghost in his body, unless the person is already dead, or a ghost is on his body.

However, the person in front of Mao Liu now is indeed a living human being, but the ghost aura on his body is strong enough to be comparable to that skeleton ghost general.

Moreover, Mao Liu is sure that this is not some ghost.

There is only one explanation for this.

Although this person is a living human being, the exercises he cultivates are exercises that only the ghost clan can cultivate!