"This uncle, do you hope that the ghosts can't do it?" Park Seung-jae said with a smile, but that handsome face has a very sinister feeling no matter how you look at it.

While speaking, Park Seung-jae pulled out a long sword from behind his back and said with a smile, "It seems that you and I are using the same weapon?" But I don't know how your swordsmanship is? ”

Mo Li also laughed and said: "The old man has been a ghost for thousands of years, and I don't know what his swordsmanship is, boy, you can try it!" ”

A man and a ghost also confronted each other.

"Looks like I don't have a suitable opponent anymore?" Tianmei Tianxiu Li Shunji seemed to be a little dissatisfied: "Then I have to directly attack the king of ghost cultivation?" ”

Bai Fan looked at Li Shunji and nodded: "Okay." Here we go. ”

Directly slap each other into each other.

At this time, the opponent's army of ghosts was already approaching.

Last time it was six thousand, this time Bai Fan could feel it: at least fifty thousand!

That's more than eight times more than just now!

The army of six thousand ghosts has almost consumed all of their ghost slaves, and now there are fifty thousand!

Looks like it's really hard to deal with!

"Qu Xue'er, pay attention to protect everyone, when the battle in the sky has not yet been decided, it is only up to you and Swallowing the Sky!" Bai Fan ordered directly.

"Got it! I'm not going to let any of the ghosts get close to here. Qu Xue'er said with a smile, as if the 50,000 army of the family did not exist at all.

Swallowing Lynx returned to Lin Sijie's arms at this time, and immediately said after hearing Bai Fan's voice: "Don't worry! My goddess, I guard! ”

Lin Sijie looked puzzled: "Who is your goddess?" Me? ”

In the current situation, only a quick victory can get out!

Bai Fan directly entered the state of soul battle ghost cultivation, and a weapon also appeared in his hand: it looked like a huge wolf tooth knife: the blade was made of pure blue yin qi, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

"Without further ado! Let's go! ”

Three pairs to play!

Bai Fan swooped forward, and the huge wolf tooth knife slashed directly at Li Shunji!

Of course, Li Shunji knew that Bai Fan, the king of ghost cultivation, was definitely not joking: the Central Kingdom didn't know how many Heavenly Cultivators had been directly killed by him, and he had to be cautious.

Wave your hand directly. Many ribbons flew out of the strange plastic surgery costume she was wearing, tightly wrapping all the surrounding areas, looking like a silkworm spinning silk cocoon, directly wrapping Bai Fan inside.

"Heavenly cultivation heaven and earth net? Old! ”

Bai Fan waved the wolf tooth knife and casually split those ribbons and killed directly towards Li Wanji!

Li Shunji adopted swimming tactics: constantly dodging and constantly throwing ribbons to stop Bai Fan, but those ribbons couldn't stop Bai Fan at all, and Bai Fan directly cut them all!

"Swift victory over the enemy! I can't stop the King of Ghost Cultivation for too long! Seeing that his tricks couldn't play a big role at all, Li Shunji said a little anxiously.

And the other two pairs did not distinguish the winner at this time, and it was difficult to distinguish between the kills.

Chu Xiang and Li Haozhe fought the most intensely: the weapons and tactics of the two seemed to be similar: the two giant broadswords kept colliding, and the huge sound produced by each collision made Lin Sijie cover his ears and feel unbearable.

Li Zhehao's majestic yang energy is very thick, like an invincible master of martial arts, his body is shining with the same light as the sun, and every knife is domineering and majestic, as if he wants to swallow the other party directly. And Chu Xiang is Yin Qi is compelling: the continuous Yin Qi like sea water constantly restrains the opponent's Yang Qi, and because the Yin Qi is naturally good at attacking, Chu Xiang's attack looks even more terrifying than Li Zhehao.

Chu Xiang was originally a chivalrous man, very famous in the Spring and Autumn Period, it is said that no one beat him in a fight in the market when he was a teenager, and later because of the sudden change in his family, the whole family was exiled to a barren land: there were robbers everywhere, and Chu Xiang had to directly pick up a big knife to fight back.

In the long-term battle, Chu Xiang has practiced a set of his own powerful sword techniques, and has made a name for himself in the exiled land: as long as he knows Chu Xiang's, almost no one dares to rob him anymore.

Subsequently, Chu Xiang was not satisfied with the status quo, and began to rely on his broadsword and natural leadership ability, and began to rectify the discipline of the entire exiled land: recover the robbers, bandits and some other exiled people to settle down, grow grain and fish, and finally actually did a good job in a place of exile, and brought out a team of his own.

Subsequently, Chu Xiang raised the flag of rebellion and took his team to kill him directly!

He fought seven bloody battles with his original national army, and all seven times he won the victory with fewer enemies and more enemies, and fought all the way to the periphery of the national capital.

Chu Xiang's achievements shocked the nearby vassal states, and everyone was afraid that if such a powerful guy as Chu Xiang really made something big, everyone would suffer, so many vassal states sent troops to encircle and suppress Chu Xiang!

In the last battle, the opponent's troops were more than ten times more than Chu Xiang, and after Chu Xiang led the army to break through, they were all killed.

And Chu Xiang himself relied on a big knife to kill hundreds of people, and died heroically.

Many years later, Bai Fan occasionally passed by the battlefield of the year and found Chu Xiang's still unyielding soul: it was still attached to his big sword.

After negotiating with Chu Xiang, Chu Xiang became Bai Fan's ghost slave, but for the powerful Chu Xiang, Bai Fan would never treat him as an ordinary ghost slave.

And Mo Li is more peculiar.

Mo Li was also a famous swordsman in the Spring and Autumn Period, and his swordsmanship was his own. When he was a teenager, he was a genius swordsman, and after learning from several famous swordsmen back then, he thought that the world's swordsmanship was nothing more than that, and he wanted to create his own swordsmanship, so he began to meditate on it.

One day, when Mo Li was also thinking about swordsmanship by a river, he saw an old man who was fishing and was throwing a fishing rod, and in the action of the old man throwing the fishing rod, Mo Li also suddenly realized some 'sword intent', so after some of his summary and deepening, he comprehended a set of swordsmanship, which was called 'playing fish sword intent'.

In tradition, swordsmanship and sword moves are two completely different things: swordsmanship is a kind of sword intent and there are no moves at all, while sword moves have various moves.

What Mo Li also found was a kind of sword intent of his own.

Relying on this sword intent, after fully cultivating and maturing. , Mo Li also went to find the world's great swordsmen again, and experimented with his sword intent one by one.

Then, those big swordsmen were beaten by Mo Li and threw their swords to admit defeat.

But despite the victory, when Mo Li also explained his sword intent to the great swordsmen, no one could understand what he was talking about?

In the end, Mo Li also passed away in loneliness: there is no one in the world who can understand my sword intent!

(End of chapter)