After everyone entered the Ten Thousand Ghost Pagoda, there was a feeling of being in the netherworld, in the gloomy space, bursts of ghostly aura were permeated, and there were bursts of terrifying ghost howls echoing, as if they were screaming by countless evil ghosts, which made people feel cold. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The fighting spirit of everyone seemed to have been cooled by the cold ghost qi in the void.

Many people have already retreated in their hearts.

Many monks sense that there is a hidden danger in this space and are preparing to come together with people they know and take care of each other.

However, at this moment, the ghost qi in the space suddenly surged, like a tidal wave that instantly flooded everyone, and when they reacted, they found that all the people around them were gone.

"What about the others, why are they gone?"

"What about Senior Brother, what about Senior Sister?"

"Why am I alone?"

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Suddenly, I found that all the people around me were gone, and many people fell into a panic.

Of course, Chu Xingyun, Li Yuandie, Yan Nanfei and others still kept their composure, they all knew that this was a seed selection competition, and there would be no danger to their lives.

"The assessment has begun."

After Lu Jing found that the people around him disappeared, he began to be vigilant in his heart.

Suddenly, the ghost aura in front of him surged, and a pale-faced warrior appeared.

This soldier, exuding the aura of the fifth layer of the Dao, has a ghostly aura, his face is as pale as paper, his eyes are empty, and he holds a jet-black spear in his hand.

"Ghost soldiers!"

Lu Jing knew in an instant that this soldier was a ghost and not a human.

Swish!

As soon as the ghost soldier appeared, the spear was collected and fired, and instantly turned into an angry dragon and penetrated towards Lu Jing, dragging out a black rainbow dozens of meters long, and the ghost qi in the space was driven by the spear, forming a storm that was several stories high, and slammed towards Lu Jing.

"Extinguish!"

In the face of the fierce attack of the ghost soldiers, Lu Jing just waved the ice away from the sword, and the layers of turmoil formed by the ghost qi were split in half.

"Dang!"

The Ice Separation Sword slashed at the spear, and it was visible to the naked eye that a layer of solidity quickly spread up from the tip of the spear, and in the end, not only the entire spear was covered with ice, but even the ghost soldier turned into an ice sculpture.

As soon as the breeze blew, the ghost soldiers and their spears turned into ice powder.

However, Lu Jing had just killed a ghost soldier, and soon three new ghost soldiers appeared.

"Hmph, how can the ghost soldiers who have entered the fifth layer of the Dao get me?"

Lu Jing smiled lightly, stepped out, and instantly appeared in the middle of the three ghost soldiers, swish, the sword light was like electricity, flashing wildly three times, and before the three ghost soldiers could make a move, they had all turned into ice sculptures, just a light blow, and they were all shattered.

However, the ghost soldiers seemed to be inexhaustible, and there were more and more of them, Lu Jing had just killed three, and six new ghost soldiers appeared, and when Lu Jing had killed six, nine more appeared...... In the end, seventy-two appeared.

"It doesn't seem to be as simple as I thought."

Lu Jing looked at the seventy-two ghost soldiers in front of him, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes, the aura of these seventy-two ghost soldiers was connected together, as if they were forming a mysterious battle array, and the momentum exuded by the whole had already surpassed that of the sixth-level Great Perfection cultivator of the Initiation Dao.

"Boom!"

Seventy-two ghost soldiers raised their guns at the same time, and a black spear roared towards Lu Jing like a meteorite shower, and the destructive aura swept in all directions like a storm.

This attack is very terrifying, the ghost qi in the space is surging like a stormy wave, if it is a fifth-layer monk here, I am afraid that before the attack comes, it will be overturned by the tumbling ghost qi, even if it is a sixth-layer monk of the entry, it is estimated that it will be difficult to block the storm of guns behind.

However, Lu Jing's gaze was only a little solemn, and it was only a trace.

For him now, this attack is really nothing.

Lu Jing held the Bingli Sword in his hand, and suddenly exuded a trace of freezing on his body, and silently, a circle of rippling clear waves appeared under his feet, and the cold air was thick in the clear waves, and there were ice cubes rising and falling.

Suddenly, he moved, he stepped forward, and the Bingli Sword crossed a mysterious trajectory in the void, and suddenly a circle of clear waves rippled out, like a spring breeze blowing willows, and like a drizzle of hazy, a circle of clear waves, silently expanding and expanding, expanding to every corner of the space.

In the next moment, the entire space was frozen in ice, and the surging ghost qi was frozen in the void, like strangely shaped mountains and rivers, while the seventy-two ghost soldiers were like lifelike sculptures, with distinct movements.

Lu Jing swung his sword again, and with a snort, a sword aura swept through like a raging wind, and the next moment, whether it was an icy ghost qi or a sculpture-like ghost soldier, all turned into ice slag.

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Just as Lu Jing was dealing with the ghost soldiers that kept appearing, the others were also facing the same situation.

"Fuck, how can you kill more and more, and this still doesn't let people live."

A fifth-layer disciple of the Dao Dao looked at the nine ghost soldiers around him with a pale face, and his heart was weak for a while.

With a bang, a black spear, like a poisonous snake, pierced his heart.

This disciple looked at the spear that pierced his heart, but he was powerless to resist, his body was already exhausted, and he could only watch the spear get closer and closer, and closed his eyes in pain.

However, the spear did not penetrate the disciple's heart in the end, and at the last moment, he was teleported out by a white light that appeared out of thin air.

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"Persistence, you must persevere, you can't just lose."

A square-faced disciple gritted his teeth and stretched out the mana shield to block the stormy attacks of the twelve ghost soldiers, but in the end, the mana shield was shattered, and six or seven devastating black lights strangled down.

Similarly, this square-faced disciple was teleported out at the last moment.

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"Ya, killing one is enough, killing two is profitable."

A disciple with a crazy face, facing a few disciples who killed him, did not retreat but advanced, stepped forward into the encirclement, and slashed the heads of two ghost soldiers in a row.

However, he also had several guns, blood gushing wildly, and he was finally sent out.

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As time passed, more and more disciples were sent out.

However, the disciples who were strong enough still remained in the Ten Thousand Ghost Pagoda to fight against the ghost soldiers.

"How can you stop me with some miscellaneous soldiers?"

"The Great Curse of the Five Prisons!"

Chu Xingyun stood in the middle of the seventy-two ghost soldiers, snorted coldly, and pressed with one hand, and the five gases of the void blue, black, red, black, and yellow descended, and the five gases exuded five kinds of breaths of fierceness, evil, ruthlessness, evil, and poison.

As soon as the five gases were twisted, in an instant, seventy-two ghost soldiers were shattered.

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"Heavenly Gate Fighting Sword Momentum!"

Although Li Yuandie is a woman, her fighting style is wide open and closed, and an illusory door is suspended behind her, as if communicating with a sword world, there is infinite sword qi surging, and every time she slashes out, there is a waterfall-like sword qi blasting out, rushing seventy-two ghost soldiers to pieces.

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"Shadowless Sound Knife!"

Yan Nanfei used such a mysterious knife technique to constantly flash among the many ghost soldiers, and every time he flashed, a ghost soldier died.

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The strong stay, and the weak eliminate.

After another half an hour, almost all the disciples came out of the Ten Thousand Ghost Pagoda, even Ying Dongliu, Jiang Ling, Zhuang Yutong, Zheng Yue, Xu Qingshan and others in the top ten of the inner gate of Yin Sha Peak also came out, obviously, they couldn't make it to the top five, so Ying Dongliu and the others had a very unsightly face.

Especially Ying Dongliu, his realm is the sixth layer of the Dao, and he was also eliminated, so his heart was full of unwillingness, and his fists were clenched tightly.

"There's still a chance." Ying Dongliu thought that he could challenge the top five later, so he took a deep breath, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

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In the Ten Thousand Ghost Pagoda, Lu Jing looked at the nine ghost generals wearing blood-red armor around him, took a deep breath, and his face began to become really serious.

These ghosts will appear after he killed seventy-two ghost soldiers, however, these ghost generals are much stronger than ghost soldiers, not only are their strength comparable to the sixth layer of the Dao, but they also know spells, and they will also cooperate with the use of spells when it is the most difficult, which makes people unguardable.

Lu Jing had already killed three batches of ten ghost generals before, and now he was facing nine ghost generals at the same time, and he felt that it was already a little difficult to deal with ghost generals by only having only half of the [Bingli Sword Sutra].

Suddenly, two lightning flashes flashed in his eyes.

With a wave of his palm, an arm-thick thunder whip was instantly struck, intertwined with thunder and lightning, and a sizzling sound was heard.

Lei Fa is the nemesis of these ghosts.

With a snap, a ghost will be whipped by thunder and instantly turned into flying ashes.

Seeing this, the remaining eight ghost generals were furious and slaughtered Lu Jing one after another, but Lu Jing just smiled coldly, his body shook slightly, and the jumping arcs suddenly centered on his body and swept away.

The eight ghost generals were suddenly electrocuted into smoke, and their bodies stiffened.

At this moment, Lu Jing held the Bingli Sword in his hand and launched a thunderbolt-like attack, quickly and quickly, eight swords were released in an instant, cutting off the remaining eight ghost generals.

In the next battle, Lu Jing used [Bingli Sword Sutra] and [Kwai Water Divine Thunder] at the same time to fight against Shenwei, and he sang all the way......

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The first of the last five people to be eliminated was Nangong Zhi, who was besieged by six ghost generals and finally lost and retreated.

Not long after Nangong Zhi came out, Yan Nanfei was also teleported.

As soon as Yan Nanfei came out, he immediately began to look for Lu Jing's figure, ready to show off his might in front of Lu Jing, he thought that his current strength was far better than Lu Jing, and Lu Jing must have come out earlier than him.

"Why isn't there Lu Jing?"

Yan Nanfei's face sank slightly, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

At this time, a disciple beside him said: "Lu Jing is still inside, and now Chu Xingyun, Li Yuandie, and Lu Jing are still left, Lu Jing is amazing, it has only been less than three years since he entered the inner gate, and he has surpassed so many veteran inner door disciples." ”

"It's really amazing, squeezing into the top three disciples of the sect so quickly, much faster than the speed at which Chu Xingyun and Li Yuandie rose at the beginning."

"Lu Jing once entered the fourth flame area of the Flame Mountain and created a miracle, but I don't know if this time I can also create a miracle and win the first."

"It's unlikely, there may be a slight possibility of surpassing Li Yuandie, but if you want to surpass Chu Xingyun, I think it's difficult, after all, Chu Xingyun was in the last Inner Gate Competition, but he ranked sixth, not comparable to ordinary disciples."

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All the disciples were discussing, but the more Yan Nanfei listened, the more unpleasant he became, and his face slowly turned blue.

After another moment, the light of the Ten Thousand Ghost Pagoda flashed, and Li Yuandie also came out.

"Sure enough, I can't compete with the two of them."

Li Yuandie saw that there were no figures of Chu Xingyun and Lu Jing outside, and sighed slightly, she had done her best, but she was still defeated by the joint attack of twelve ghost generals.

"Li Yuandie also came out, and now there are only two left, Chu Xingyun and Lu Jing, who can come out first?"

Everyone saw that it was Li Yuandie, and their hearts were shocked, and Lu Jing was actually in the top two.

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"Die!"

In the Ten Thousand Ghost Pagoda, Chu Xingyun, who was covered in blood, smashed the last of the eighteen ghost generals with one punch, and at the same time, his figure also staggered, almost unable to stabilize his figure.

"I won."

Chu Xingyun was shrouded in light, and he was about to teleport out, a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he believed that he could kill until the eighteen ghost generals came out together, and the first one must be him.

The next moment, Chu Xingyun appeared outside the Ten Thousand Ghost Pagoda, his eyes were calm and calm, and he looked at everyone very calmly, but when he looked at it, his face froze, what about Lu Jing? Why is Lu Jing missing? His heart suddenly stirred.