Chapter 263: A Ghost in the Mountain (6)

The ghost will be a little contemptuous of people, it has seen through the replacement of this human general decades ago, the previous generation will hold a rotating green umbrella, after integrating into most of the ghost mountain gods, become crazy and upside down, in a treasure hunt with the demon clan, some of them died tragically.

From that day on, the previous generation will not be able to retreat until one day they will sit in the mountains.

And the people have changed more than five generations, to this generation seems to be a lot weaker, not only with the outside barbaric ancient cultivation of bloodthirsty, but also the transformation of heaven and earth, a lot of things that have long existed have been wiped out in the world, the ghosts in the mountains have also dissipated with the springs gushing down, and the ghosts in the mountains are no longer myths in ancient times, and now there are many monks who have seen the ghosts go to the front of the mountain, and there are ghosts guarding one spirit monument after another, they are rolled into black gas, and the guardians of this mountain.

This mountain has a ghost.

The Gancia Dao people have never been here, but they have heard from the outside world that there are mountains here, and there are ghosts in the mountains, and this ghost may be a human or a spirit, but now it seems that it is still quite disappointed, it thinks and sees differently, and the ghost who can never get out of here will be buried here forever.

The second black spear that was thrown out stopped spinning and was stacked one by one, and the black-robed figure raised his hand to clamp it.

In this somewhat dark night, with the faint light carried by a few people, the heavy black clouds were directly dispelled, leaving only ashes.

The faint amount of gray is enough for them to fight here.

The ghost raised its old face and pinched out a flat leaf shape in front of it, the black robe on its body was thick enough to squeeze out ink, and a white light passed through its eyes, and the aura on its body became very deep.

Gan Yan opened his mouth and hungrily swallowed the fragments left by the black-robed figure after being pierced by the black spear, and said gloomily: "General, today's enemy, I remember, this ghost mountain, you have only been here for a few years, if it weren't for the fact that all my body strength was sealed in the mountain, where would you have a chance to kill me?"

The man closed his eyes slightly, and a layer of white mist rolled up behind him, and behind this mist appeared a white spear, the breath on the tip of the spear and its sharpness, where it was aimed, those cowardly ghosts trembled and hid.

The white spear has a goose-like feather on it, and even the hairs on it can be clearly counted.

The hairs fell off one by one, and by the last one, everything was reduced to half a spear tip

The wooden stick behind the tip of the spear was squeezed into pieces of wood little by little, as if a pair of frightened eyes were looking in the direction where the pointed tip was pointing.

When the man's eyes were about to open wide and bloodshot, he replied lightly.

"Do you know why I killed you? Back then, I followed you into the eighth floor, where there was the cave of Venerable Bai Weng, after you saw me enter, you drew a Xuanhuo behind me, so that I was injured by the killing qi, then in the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, you won't forget the stupid things you did, right?"

The steps of the retreat stopped, gritted his teeth and said: "General, don't you spew blood, what stupid thing have I done? When I walked into the Bai Weng Venerable Cave Mansion with you, I didn't also lose half of my cultivation, and finally my natal ghost body was shattered, if it weren't for the spirit beads given by the Ghost Saint, I would have been eaten to death." So, aren't you stupid for those few injuries?"

The general laughed, as if he had never heard such a big joke, "Wanjian Mountain, you haven't forgotten after all, have you?" Do you know that my wife was also framed by you there, and I could only forcibly escape from the Void with her soul body, haven't you forgotten?"

Gan Chen's footsteps stopped walking again, he seemed to think of something, but his heart immediately denied it, he shook his head and said, "You are talking nonsense, everything is caused by yourself." ”

The man pointed the white spear in his hand at the departing Gan Chen, and he smiled miserably: "You must not have thought that I could retain my divine consciousness from the hands of the ghost saint, and when the person of destiny arrived, I would wake up by luck, and I woke up to kill you and avenge my wife!"

The aura around him was extremely irritable, and the scale armor on his body crackled, and the strength of the Dao Transformation Realm was unleashed, although he did not have the strength of his peak, but from the persistence of his eyes, it could be seen that he fought hard, not wanting to care about any consequences.

"My wife is dead, and my child will not be born. I've been waiting for a real moon to appear, and now I realize that the era has long since faded, that I will never be young, and the years will never return. ”

The third spear, the white mang, is fierce and shining.

As he stepped forward, he took a sharp breath of air, the blood in his whole body was running, and his right arm was twisted little by little, when he threw out the white spear, it turned into a white sun, and there was no direct sunlight in the daytime, and the comfortable point was extremely calm on the human body, but it was a little depressed when it fell on the ghost's body, making them fall into a swamp and unable to escape.

Ghosts are afraid of the sun

Zhongrou is not very lethal, but Rou is the deadliest.

The power condensed on the tip of the spear is the nemesis of ghosts.

Gan Yu sensed the sense of crisis behind him, and the ghost body shrank, wanting to become a bottle-sized figure, and the head of the bottle mouth had an extra star.

At the moment when the star appeared, the surrounding black qi gathered, and the person would vomit blood while moving forward quickly, he wanted to grab the thrown white spear, and there was no club behind him, and there seemed to be a transparent and touchable existence here.

Li Shuishan muttered, "Invisible, transparent?"

"It's a pity, if this technique is fully performed, the remaining spear tip will be completely degenerated, and all the Realm Dividing Monks can try it in one kill. It's a pity, the general, I just don't know what his name was during his lifetime?"

The tip of the white spear was pushed by the general in the rear, and it was aimed at the dry and slammed away.

It had a star that began to turn, and the overflowing power was the way to save life.

When the white spear was still a few inches close, Jean Gan swallowed his saliva and shouted fiercely: "Stacked ghosts, save me." You said save me. ”

The figure in the black robe tore open his old face, revealing the appearance of a young man, revealing his white teeth and shattering a few front teeth, his eyes widened, and his mouth seemed to be chanting a spell, and the originally broken teeth appeared in the distance, turning into an ancient white stone door, and if you look carefully from a distance, it is an inverted tooth.

There is a portrait of a person on the white stone door, this person is wearing a purple and black robe, with long hair and white hair, shaking hands and hanging down in the dust.

The green boy narrowed his eyes and said, "楥." ”

The white stone door suddenly opened, a puff of smoke filled the air, the black-clothed young man reached out and grabbed it, and a black and purple bell appeared, gently shaking in his hand, the black gas rose, and a fierce beast with a wagging tail jumped out, its head had nine white thorns, its teeth were like tigers and leopards, and the tail behind it had a three-color twist, sometimes it fell, sometimes it was raised, and a small bell was pulled out.

Bell, bell, bell.

The green boy grabbed it again, and what appeared in the palm of his hand was a tooth.

It spoke: "Dry advice, the last shot, my family foundation is used." ”

The bell swirled in his hand, and his teeth were slapped into the beast's mouth, and the next moment he roared, looking at the coming white spear, revealing longing.

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