Chapter 54 Shushan Sword Saint Bai Yujing
"They seemed to whisper two words, and then the warden and the red sickle's expressions changed, but there are domain shackles, and I can't tell what they said."
The Canaanite Daoist shook his head, his face very pale.
The power of that ghost general is too powerful, and the aura is very unfamiliar, and he doesn't know the origin at all.
This reminded the Canaanite Masters of the various grandeurs of the world they lived in.
The earth under your feet is recorded in ancient books as the Wuhuang Continent.
On the Wuhuang Continent, it is divided into two groups.
One is the powerful human cultivators, in addition to the unified cultivation realm, there are also Confucian scholars, Taoist arts, martial arts, Buddhism, sword sects, sorcerers and so on.
But in any field, if you have reached the pinnacle of perfection, you can transcend the outside world.
Shushan belongs to the Sword Sect, while their Canaan Daoist Sect belongs to the Daoist School.
Shushan has achieved the level of transcendence, but they don't.
Although there is a big gap between the two, this does not mean that the Sword Sect is stronger than the Dao School.
Any difference between strength and weakness is entirely due to one's own attainments.
In the records of ancient times, the schools of these human practitioners were in fact equal.
And Shushan is not omniscient and omnipotent, of course, it is impossible to know everything and know everything.
So for the unknown origin of the ghost general, there is still a blank.
On the other side, the group of the Martial Desolate Continent is naturally the demons.
The ancient sacrifices divided the demons into multiple systems.
There are ghost clans, demon paths, demon sects, yin spirits, powerful souls, corpses and so on.
After countless years of development, the two groups have always maintained a balance, and it is difficult to have a one-sided situation.
The ultimate reason is that between the two, there are strong checks and balances on each other.
It is not clear to the Canaan Daoists in other places, but in the Great Yuan Prefecture, it is Shushan and the other factions that have transcendent things that have always restrained the demons.
So sometimes, it's normal for an unknown existence, or something to happen, and so on.
It's just that at this moment, for Xu Xiuyuan, he couldn't help but fall into a daze.
The origin of the ghost general, apart from the ghost hall, where else can he come from, and whose order is it?
Such a powerful figure, he could no longer imagine, it was completely beyond the scope of the illustrated book.
"You need to report back to Shushan immediately, this matter is definitely not that simple." As he whispered, he took out the communication jade slip and quickly reported back what had happened here.
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At the same time, in the other direction, the sky was bloody, and the wind was raging in the primeval forest.
The red sickle kept running towards the Borneo ghost land, looking back from time to time to see if the ghost general had chased after him.
This speed is very fast, and he has long left the realm of the Canaan Dao Sect.
But he was still uneasy, because the wisp of ghost aura was always hovering left and right, and there was no sign of dissipation.
It also means that the ghost general is still behind!
His face was gloomy, and there was a hint of horror in his pupils, and he remembered the death of the warden, and he felt like he was going to live after the catastrophe.
"The ghosts and gods of Xudu Mountain...... It's actually the girl's father, this is a shocking secret! ”
As early as when he was in Zixiao Palace, there was such a demon name, which was different from the Black Pupil Emperor and the Ghost Eclipse Emperor, etc., and he had never heard of it.
When fighting with the ghost general, Red Scythe and the warden had already learned that the revelation of this murderous intention was the order given by the girl's father.
What made it quite terrifying was that that powerful human powerhouse still had such abilities and secrets.
The so-called ghost god of Xudu Mountain, he doesn't know where it exists, but the power of the ghost general has been revealed.
He and the warden are united, and both are difficult to check and balance.
Escaping back to the land of Borneo is the only way to survive.
As his thoughts worked, he galloped constantly, but he ignored the figure in front of him, who stood at some point.
Suddenly appeared in the sight, making him stop on the spot, and when he saw it clearly, his hairs stood on end.
The person who came was dressed in the white robe of Shushan, although his appearance was mediocre, but he couldn't hide the heroism and sharpness between the eyebrows.
There is a plum blossom mark on his left shoulder, which already highlights his identity.
"Shushan Sword Saint...... Bai Yujing? ”
The red sickle was in respiratory arrest, as if facing a great enemy, only to feel that the entire space of the dense forest was blocked by an invisible sword intent.
In Shu Mountain, there are several existences that are also the nightmare of many demons.
The sword saint Bai Yujing in front of him is a junior uncle in Shushan, and his status is almost the same as that of the contemporary leader.
Two thousand years ago, his realm strength had reached Xiao Tianzun, surpassing the Martial King!
Now, two thousand years later, outsiders have no way of knowing his specific strength.
Red Scythe looked behind him and found corpses all over the ground, as well as two familiar faces.
That's the Devil Eclipse Emperor's subordinates!
In an instant, the red sickle's scalp was numb, and he turned around and was about to flee in the other direction.
But the sword intent in the entire dense forest space suddenly erupted at this moment.
The falling leaves rose in the wind, blowing on the flat ground, straight up to the sky, like ten thousand sword rays opening and closing, and in an instant, they swept over him.
Poof......
Blood splattered, hundreds of bones shattered, limbs parted, and smooth leaf gaps appeared.
He looked back in disbelief, only to see his own body, swaying in the wind, fluttering and falling to the ground.
After a few moments, the forest returned to calm.
From beginning to end, Bai Yujing never moved his steps.
Suddenly, he sensed something, and his eyes looked sideways in the direction of a treetop.
There is a black mist condensed, and it instantly turns into the figure of a ghost general painted in a mirror.
He was dressed in a ghost robe, wearing a hat on his head, and his pale eyes looked at Bai Yujing slightly, and then glanced at the red sickle.
This being, which is a great threat to the little master, is now dead.
The mission seems to have been completed, after all, the shackles of ancient paintings exist and have not yet been lifted, and he can only appear for ten days.
"Who are you?"
Bai Yujing suddenly spit out lightly, and from the body of the mirror painting ghost general, he sensed a strange ghost aura.
And in the pale eyes of the mirror painting ghost, there seemed to be a wisp of Chen Yu's divine sense, and he saw his little junior brother in Shushan back then, and suddenly there were mood swings.
Airplanes!
The black fog suddenly dissipated, and the ghost disappeared without a trace.
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Looking back into the distance, in the sky above the sky, the war boat was galloping continuously, and Chen Yu's remnant spirit was entrenched in the position of the Blue Snow Jing Dantian, falling into silence.
His mind had been able to sustain some time, to keep awake.
can also use more means and abilities to solve some troubles and enhance the strength around her daughter Luo Li.
But when I saw Bai Yujing, there were long-term memories rushing back, which were very complicated.
Reincarnated in the third life, only for the consummation of the path, but the friendship of all the brothers and sisters of the same sect is not false at all.
"How long will it take to get to Shushan?" Chen Yu suddenly spoke, slightly tired.