Chapter Seven: The Ghost Door Opens in the Midnight (Part I)

The divine sword has a spirit, feeling the bursts of killing intent emanating from the Seven Star Dragon Yuan, the corners of Jiang Chen's mouth showed a light smile, opened his eyes, and looked at the heavy rain pouring down on the door, but Jiang Chen's heart calmed down from the anger of the people in the evil path who had arranged the Five Spirit Ghost Domain by sacrificing hundreds of lives in the whole village. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Scanning the restless darkness around him, even if he didn't deliberately look for it with his eyes, Jiang Chen was able to rely on his incomparably sensitive sense to spot those ghosts and evil spirits trembling in the darkness. The reason why they were terrified was that they found that the person standing in front of them was someone they could not afford to provoke, and if it were those unarmed villagers, they would have pounced on it and sucked the essence blood.

Jiang Chen's eyes flashed with cruelty, and the seven-star dragon yuan sword in his hand was like a lightning bolt in Jiang Chen's hand, and the cold light reflected by the sword body even illuminated the darkness, and in one blow, several sword qi shot out and swept away into the darkness around him.

A moment later, there was the sound of sword qi sweeping across the two broken walls, leaving several transparent holes on the walls of the official post hall with extremely smooth edges, and then there was a ghost crying wolf, and the evil demons and ghosts hidden in this official post were all ambushed.

The long sword was returned to the sheath, Jiang Chen slammed the sheathed long sword in his hand on the ground, and the very heavy paving green brick on the ground suddenly fell apart, and the Seven Star Long Yuan also regained all his killing energy, and was quietly pressed to the ground by Jiang Chen's hand. Jiang Chen also closed his eyes again and stood there, feeling the yin wind around him.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the passing time, Jiang Shen stood there motionless, and there was no longer any abnormality in the lobby of the official post that had been thoroughly cleaned, but the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and it was even so heavy that it was completely invisible.

There was no sound except the sound of rain and the roar of thunder outside, as if all the gasping things in the village were dead, not even a single rooster crow.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Chen suddenly opened his eyes.

"The time has come. Jiang Chen said to himself in a deep voice as if he was talking to himself.

Jiang Chen turned his palm into the wind, and a strong wind whistled out from Jiang Chen's palm, only to hear a loud "bang" The official post gate was originally made of heavy solid wood, and it was closed together from the original open state.

Then Jiang Chen waved his right hand behind him, and a golden brilliance spread around with Jiang Chen's waist as the center, while another brilliance rose from the soles of Jiang Chen's feet, and the golden brilliance illuminated the entire lobby.

Jiang Chen's right index finger kept drawing in the void, and then one after another golden characters appeared in the void from between Jiang Chen's fingers, and the number of words became more and more, but it was a classic "Dingbian Policy" in the military classics With more and more characters, a piece of spilling, revealing the soldiers' violent killing qi for thousands of years The seventy-two strategies of the fixed side are constantly circulating in the golden void, and the supreme will to kill fills the entire hall.

There was also the sound of footsteps on the stairs, and before midnight, the Six Sword Slaves and the One Hundred Armor Warriors had also woken up from their sleep, if they were really asleep.

Zhengang, broken water, chaotic gods, dragons, souls, and annihilation, these six names are the names of the six sword slaves and the names of the swords in their hands, in the name of the sword, this is a unique habit of Zhao Gao Zhao in the court, and the command will give him a famous sword, and since then this person has no other name in the name of the sword

The blindfolded old man's name is Broken Water, and the depth of his skill has already reached the realm of heart-eye communication, he can hear and distinguish positions, fight with his own super intuition, and is good at concealment, in the joint battle of the six sword slaves, he is often the most inconspicuous but often the most deadly, one blow will kill, see blood to seal the throat.

Jiang Chen opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the six sword slaves and the hundred armor soldiers who walked down the stairs, and said: "The time has come, and in a maximum of a quarter of an hour, the Netherworld Ghost Gate connected to the Five Spirit Ghost Domain will be opened, and whether you can survive or not depends on your own ability." ”

Everyone gasped when they looked at the official post lobby, which was already a mess at this time, although Jiang Chen's sword move just now was domineering, but Tanmen didn't hear any sound on the second floor, which was only one floor apart.

However, the eyes of the six sword slaves were all staring at the several zhang length on the four walls, extremely fine but extremely smooth, giving a heart-chilling sword mark to the one-foot-thick wall, and he couldn't help but think about the strength of the prince in front of him again.

At least in Zhengang's eyes, the sentence that Jiang Chen said when they met in the first year of junior high school that he couldn't take advantage of them was probably humble.

"Clean up these tables and chairs aside, and all the shield arrays!" Zhen Gang issued an order that he thought was the most appropriate in the current situation, Senior Brother Zhen Gang is a smart person, Jiang Chen said that it is up to them whether they can survive or not, the implication is that in this current situation, with Jiang Chen's martial saint's strength, they can only protect themselves, and at most they can help them, but it mainly depends on their own.

Although most of the people in the Han and Tang Dynasty armies are not ordinary soldiers who are not martial arts masters, they are the same as the six sword slaves, they are good at the art of combined attacks, forming a battle formation, the more people, the greater the power, the stronger the combat effectiveness, even if the battle array composed of 10,000 people is a martial saint, they dare not easily rush into the formation, and they are likely to be cut into a pile of minced meat by random knives.

The quality of the Han and Tang sergeants is absolutely not to say, Zhengang ordered, all the sergeants around began to line up in a neat line, the heavy Kecheng Dalu lined up at the front of the team, with Changge potential in his hands, a hundred armor soldiers lined up in two rows, fifty people in each row, and sandwiched the six sword slaves and Jiang Chen's seven people in the middle for protection.

Except for Jiang Chen's face, which was always expressionless, the other people's faces had some unnatural expressions, and they were worried and afraid, even if they were the six sword slaves, only the elderly water was constantly smoothing his beard, I don't know what he was thinking, maybe the older people were not interested in these ghost fox evil things, or they didn't feel afraid if they saw more.

A lightning bolt crossed the sky again, and when the lightning crossed the sky and illuminated the entire night sky, above the heads of the people in the official post hall, those who had fallen on the lobby before entering the official post had seen the fluttering figures reappeared, making the surrounding armor soldiers burst out in their hearts.