[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Mu Qingming accepted the challenge of the old ghost, and planned to work together with his wife and disciples to complete the challenge set by the other party, and then see the bones of the golden crow to destroy it. And the old ghost easily summoned the Yin Soul of the ancient Dian Kingdom warriors who had died in the past, and tried to use these Yin Spirits to weaken Mu Qingming's physical strength first, but it often had little effect. Draw out Mu Qingming and let the old ghost move a little more really, and the old ghost doesn't say a word, and fuses the remaining yin ghosts and some other yin spirits that have just come out to form a bigger powerful ghost. Seeing this, Mu Qingming and Mo Han immediately remembered that the Emperor Mother of Heli, when she was in the city array, she also relied on this technique to continuously strengthen the blood Shura. 】

Because the cave was shrouded in enchantment, Mu Qingming's words did not bring a burst of echoes.

The ground beside Mu Qingming and them was already scorched and riddled with holes.

The fox fire baked the ground around it, and some places became hot, and even the hard rocks were still red after the fox fire was extinguished. And Mu Qingming's heavenly thunder made the ground devastated and scarred.

As a result, many stalagmites were also affected, and they were torn apart after the lightning, becoming scattered gravel all over the place.

The terrible screams of pain still sounded one after another in the enchantment.

When Mu Qingming was talking to the old ghost, Mo Han and the two disciples let a few yin spirits who dared to approach them fall to the ground, and they died a tragic death.

But as Mu Qingming finished speaking, all the Yin Spirits stopped moving forward, and they stood a few feet away from Mu Qingming and the other four dragon lockers, not moving, quietly waiting for the next order.

These ghosts, no matter how you look at them, look like marionettes, controlled by old ghosts who are protected by a strong ghostly aura.

It's really a bit pitiful.

Over there, the old ghost in the ghost aura did not speak, and the other yin spirits had slowly flown out upside down.

Opposite Mu Qingming, on the pool below the old ghost, on the stagnant water, there stood a tall and mighty ghost cavalry.

Not only was the cavalry on the skeletal horse tall and burly, nine feet tall, but even the skeletal horse under its crotch was also strong and muscular, with four thick hooves.

The skeleton horse was already impatient, and its forefeet kept stomping on the water.

However, the water in the pond was still and did not make a splash. But every time I step on my hooves, the yin qi rises under my feet, the ghost qi is diffused, and the cold in the surrounding air is heavier.

But the Yin soldier on horseback was much calmer, he didn't move, only the faint blue light of his eyes burst out in the darkness, bringing a chill.

It's daunting to look at.

All the ghosts that flew out upside down collided with this ghost cavalry, and then after a series of strange red lights, those ghosts merged into the body of this ghost cavalry.

And in the water behind and beside the ghost cavalry, there was once again a steady stream of Yin soldier ghosts, emerging out, all of which were integrated into the body of that cavalry and disappeared.

And the ghost aura on that ghost cavalry is getting stronger and stronger. The volume of it and its war horse is also slowly expanding.

Mu Qingming and Mo Han looked at it, and memories came flooding back.

Once, above the array in the city, the Emperor Mother of Hali also used such ghostly techniques to make the blood Shura that summoned spirits become unbreakable, making it more powerful.

It's just that now, the old ghost is not recruiting a blood Shura.

But that ghost cavalry also absorbed and fused the ghost qi of other Yin Spirits because of this, and its strength doubled while expanding in size.

"Stop it!" Mu Qing's meditation was transmitted to the other dragon lockers, and he jumped up at the same time.

He was the only one who had ever fought against the Blood Shura, and he knew that this evil book could make the things infused with power and ghost energy more and more powerful, and the ghost energy was endless, so he could fight tirelessly.

As the saying goes, the more you fight, the more courageous you are, if you don't cut it off in time and prevent this ghost cavalry from absorbing other ghost yin soldiers, then in the end, this ghost cavalry will only get stronger and stronger.

Mu Qingming instantly lifted his eyes from the ground, raised his eyes, and glanced at the old ghost who was still wrapped in a tightly sealed ghost qi, and the blue light flashed in his sleeves.

Mo Han below had already taken a deep breath again and puffed out his lower abdomen.

When the fox fire erupted, and in the enchantment, there was a flash of green light, the hot wind was inspired, and the heat wave was churning, and the blue light flashed in Mu Qingming's eyes.

The next second later, a black shadow flashed in front of Mu Qingming's body. The old ghost, who was originally in the midst of the ghostly aura, appeared out of thin air in front of Mu Qingming.

Since Mu Qingming's demonic qi in his body has been transformed and transformed, the more refined the True Qi control is, there will be no more disputes between the two qis, and he has learned a lot of high-level supernatural powers.

At this time, he performed thaumaturgy, and was one of them.

This is the power derived from Mu Qing's eye power, which can pull all the things in his eyes to his side.

At first, Mu Qingming could only move some small things. Such as cups, such as chopsticks and other small things.

After practice makes perfect, Mu Qingming has been able to move more and more things, and his volume and weight have become larger and larger.

It can even move disembodied objects, such as the aura, and now the old ghost without a physical shell.

was taken aback by the old ghost who suddenly pulled out the ghost for some reason.

When he was frightened, the Falling Moon Knife in Mu Qing's sleeve had already been sacrificed.

The fox fire below rushed straight towards the ghost cavalry with a hot wind and a wave of heat, and when it collided head-on, it immediately scattered.

The scorching and dazzling flames instantly covered the whole body of the ghost cavalryman, and his body was full of red light.

The old ghost above immediately leaned back in panic, and the Falling Moon Knife in Mu Qingming's hand was attached to his nose, slashing through a semicircle, and the cold light of the blade flickered with gusts of wind.

However, it never hurt the old ghost in the slightest.

It's just that the old ghost was very surprised, and at the same time he didn't dare to hold it up, nor did he dare to face the falling moon head-on, and after one turned upside down, he flew out upside down with his strength.

Although he was unscathed, the protective aura around him that did not disperse was seven or eight out of ten after Mu Qingming swung his sword, turned into nothingness and disappeared completely.

The old ghost glanced at Mu Qingming, who had caught up, and the Falling Moon Knife in his hand, he exclaimed: "Falling Moon Knife!" ”。

As soon as the call came out, Mu Qingming, who was close at hand on the opposite side, swung his knife again and fell towards the top of the old ghost's head.

It seems that Mu Qingming will not let the old ghost die, and will never give up.

But Mu Qingming also knew that if he didn't have the determination to kill the old ghost, this old ghost wouldn't be able to be hundreds so easily.

Under Fang Cai's blow, he felt that the old ghost had a strong ghost aura and anger in his body, which was enough to show that this old ghost's Taoism was not shallow.

Mu Qingming must go all out and no longer have the slightest contempt for his opponent.

This slash, Mu Qingming exerted all his strength.

The entire body of the Falling Moon Knife is also filled with True Qi, and the green light is dazzling and dazzling.

Seeing that the Falling Moon Knife was about to fall on his head, the old ghost made a move, and the ghost behind him flew quickly, like an arrow from the string, with a sharp long roar, and in a blink of an eye, it was across the old ghost throwing point, blocking the front of the Falling Moon Knife, blocking the way of the Falling Moon Knife.

"Not good!".

Suddenly, the old ghost screamed in his heart.

At the same time, there was a blue cave all around, and the sound of thunder roared loudly.

On the blade of the Falling Moon Knife, lightning flashed and thundered.

Mu Qingming let the heavenly thunder attach to the body of the knife, strengthening the sharpness of the blade.

The Moon Knife is already unstoppable. It fell with a thousand feet of cold light, rolled up gusts of wind, and drew out the afterimage of the Dao.

The originally indestructible rich ghost aura collapsed at the touch of a button.

The surging thunder and lightning are not only dazzling, but also indestructible.

They quickly tore apart and tore apart the rich ghostly aura.

A scream came from mid-air.

The fox fire on the ground is still burning.

The ghost cavalry still stood still. Let the scorching fox fire spread wantonly on him, just don't move.

Even so, there were still a lot of Yin Spirits pouring out of the ground and flying into the flames, trying to pass through the turquoise flames and inject their own ghost qi into the ghost cavalry's body.

Looking at the mid-air again, Mu Qingming and the old ghost were all in the air, opposing each other. There is a distance of about a zhang between each other.

The old ghost covered his left shoulder with his hand. In the place where the hand was covered, a long and deep wound had been torn open by the Moon Falling Knife.

Ghosts and auras continued to overflow from it, and they continued to rise and overflow with the wind along the fingers of the old ghost.

This is not the anger and ghost energy deliberately released by the old ghost, but the uncontrollable and leaked out of his soul in his hands.

The color of those overflowing ghosts and aura, getting lighter and lighter.

It was jet black before, but it gradually became a little gray and black.

It seems that the old ghost is not lightly injured.

"The Falling Moon Knife, I heard my ancestors mention that it is the divine weapon that destroyed the Golden Crow." The old ghost gasped a few times, and his face was even paler than before.

But his eyes as he looked at the Falling Moon Knife in Mu Qingming's hand showed obvious excitement, and he exclaimed: "It really lives up to its reputation." ”。

"Old man, the winner has been decided." Mu Qingming's breathing was also a little heavy, and he made a move, consuming more than half of the True Qi in his body.

"We're not here to fight to the death." After a pause, Mu Qingming said to the old ghost on the other side.

Although Mu Qingming consumed a large amount of True Qi, it was obviously the old ghost on the opposite side, and the injury was even more serious.

The wound on his left shoulder was split open by the heavenly thunder with pure yang qi, which was a fatal wound for the ghost.

And when the Falling Moon Knife was swung twice, it took away a lot of ghost qi and anger in his body.

In the blink of an eye, those ghost qi and evil qi were absorbed and transformed by the Falling Moon Knife, and became the true Qi that strengthened the heavenly thunder on the blade's body.

These various disadvantages all made the old ghost gain the upper hand in the battle against Mu Qingming.

If he insisted on doing it, then Mu Qingming could kill this old ghost with one sword.

Master duels are like this, a few moves and a few styles can determine the winner or loser.

The old ghost smiled and said nothing, but Mu Qingming moved the five fingers holding the handle of the knife, and gripped the handle of the knife again, and the blue light and electric light on the knife body dissipated.

The fox fire on the ground was still burning, but it couldn't burn the ghost cavalry to the ground.

The ghost cavalry was still standing in place, motionless.

The old ghost glanced at the raging fire under him, then at Mu Qingming opposite, smiled indifferently, and said, "Not necessarily!" ”。

Before the word "bar" was spoken, the old ghost on the opposite side showed pain, and his facial features were instantly distorted.

The next second, the old ghost exploded, turning into wisps of ghost qi that scattered in the wind.

Almost at the same time, the fox fire below exploded.

A little flame, like a meteor piercing the sky, with a dazzling light, dragged a long line of brilliance, flying in all directions.

Mo Han's Qiankun bracelet flew rapidly, and the rapidly rotating blue light condensed into an unbreakable shield, blocking the oncoming fox fire fireball, protecting the disciples behind the body, leaving Ah Hong and Zhang Xiaosheng unscathed.

Mu Qingming also fell from mid-air, and after seeing the fox fire disperse, what was revealed was no longer the ghost cavalry, but the old ghost who was burned by the fox fire and covered in green smoke, under the tattered clothes, and the charred black skin and flesh could be seen everywhere.

But on his left shoulder, there was no knife wound caused by the Falling Moon Knife.

In fact, at the moment when Mu Qing's Falling Moon Knife fell, the old ghost used a ghost technique similar to the effect of the power derived from Mu Qing's Dark Eye, so that he and the ghost cavalry in the flames came to switch places.

And in the blink of an eye, the ghost cavalry turned into his appearance, and he was connected with the old ghost's five senses and six senses.

What the old ghost wanted to say, he said through the mouth of the ghost cavalry.

Zhang Xiaosheng and Ah Hong were surprised, and they wanted to break their heads, and they didn't know how the old ghost and the ghost cavalry switched positions.

However, the old ghost was still burned by Mo Han's fox fire, and the skin and flesh were charred and black, and the green smoke was rising, which can be said to be a little embarrassed no matter how you look at it; This made Ah Hong and Zhang Xiaosheng snicker.

The two junior disciples who don't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, how can they know that the old ghost is just a minor injury, and it is not enough to worry about it.

Most of the flames were done by the previous ghost cavalry, and they didn't burn on the old ghost, but they didn't cause much damage to the old ghost.

On the corners of the old ghost's slightly upturned mouth, a smug expression appeared.

He looked at Mu Qingming and said slowly: "I have heard the prestige of the Falling Moon Sword for a long time, and I also listened to the ancestral teachings before I was alive, and I can't fight with the Dragon Lock People again." But when I saw it today, the prestige of the dragon locker and the moon knife seemed to be a bit wasted. ”。

"Dragonlocker, I'm phew!" After that, the old ghost opened his mouth and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm, revealing two rows of black teeth, and laughed hehehehe.

The laughter, like a hundred-legged worm, crawling across the ground, made Zhang Xiaosheng and Ah Hong feel angry after hearing their scalps tingling.

"Old ghost, what are you proud of?" The first to hold back his anger was Zhang Xiaosheng, who stepped forward and was about to beat the old ghost.

But Mu Qingming raised his hand and easily blocked it.

"Old ghost, you dare to insult my master." Zhang Xiaosheng, who couldn't move forward, was so angry that he stomped his feet. Between the eyes, angry green tendons erupted.

Zhang Xiaosheng may not be Mu Qingming's best disciple, but he is the one who most maintains the Dragon Lock Man, there is no doubt about it.

The scattered fox fires were extinguished, and the cave became one with the darkness again.

"As I said, our victory and defeat have been divided between the old man." Mu Qingming was not angry or annoyed, but just looked at the old ghost opposite, who was still a little proud in the dark, and said word by word: "These tricks of yours have long been seen clearly by me. ”。

Before Mu Qing could speak, Mo Han saw two more vague shadows in the darkness, and stood behind the old ghost.

The two shadows are both humanoid, their figures are no different from Mu Qingming, and the True Qi in their bodies is also Mu Qingming's.

Both of them were sword tricks, pointing to several vital acupuncture points on the old ghost's back.

"Xuanyuan." Mo Han said secretly in his heart.

At the same time, the old ghost also sensed the surging of Zhen Qi behind him, and he was suddenly stunned, the smile on his face froze, and he was no longer proud.

He was stunned for a long time before he looked at Mu Qingming again, and his eyes once again showed admiration.

"Is this what you hid in the cave when you solved the trick?" The old ghost asked with a long sigh.

He naturally sensed Xuanyuan's existence, and knew that he had lost.

Will the old ghost admit defeat? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.