Chapter 8 One man, one sword, extinguishing the Golden Wind Gate
"Shen Gongbao, now that the prince has killed Nangong Tianzhong, captured his henchmen, staff and guards, there are many fewer masters in the army. There is no airtight wall in the world, I am afraid that this news has now reached the ears of the Gale Dynasty, you are in the barracks to prevent the Gale Dynasty from sending experts to sneak attack. This prince went to Jinfeng Gate for a walk. Xiang Ming had just been promoted, and he wanted to show his strength, so he told Shen Gongbao to watch the barracks.
"Command!"
Shen Gongbao said: "If the lord goes to the Golden Wind Gate, he will inevitably resist the old ghost of the Golden Wind, his cultivation has a realm of transforming into a god, and the soul breaking palm and the golden fan in one hand are ghostly, and there is a soul breaking nail hidden in it, if it is hit, the soul will be nailed, and it will not move." The rest of the generations are all small generations, and they are indiscriminate, but they can't help the lord. ”
"Okay, this prince remembers. You're a lot more crisp than Natsuji's. Xiang Ming couldn't help but praise Shen Gongbao.
Xia Ji always has all kinds of assumptions and worries about Xiang Ming's decision, although Xiang Ming also understands that this is a good intention, but compared to Xia Ji, Shen Gongbao's words are much more comfortable, because Shen Gongbao knows that Xiang Ming is not a fool, and since he has made a decision, he is naturally confident. At most, they are on the sidelines.
In an instant, Xiang Ming used the method of shrinking the ground into inches to escape from the barracks, and it can be said that he was unaware. Although it can't reach the level of Shen Gongbao's instantaneousness, it only takes a moment to arrive in Guangyuan County.
The entire Gwangwon County was under the control of the Golden Wind Gate, and even the Gale Dynasty could not interfere, but allowed this status quo by default.
However, even if he controlled a city, the mountain gate of Jinfeng Gate was not built in the city, but on the red peak ten miles outside the city of Guangyuan County.
Red Peak, because the mountain is full of red, stay until March and April every year, the whole mountain is a piece of red, so it is named.
Because the Jinfeng Gate built the mountain gate here, the construction of the red peak is very extravagant, and the white marble is laid from the foot of the mountain, reaching the top of the mountain.
"No unruly sect dares to be so presumptuous here. Xiang Ming suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, and when he looked up, there was the Golden Wind Hall in front of him.
At this moment, there were still many disciples who were busy in front of the hall, and when they saw Xiang Ming suddenly appear, one of them immediately shouted: "Who is coming, who dares to trespass on Hongfeng!"
"Noise!"
Xiang Ming was stunned.
The yin wind swept away, and the disciple's head fell, and his body fell, blood spurting out.
Everyone was shocked!
Xiang Ming stepped in, dressed in gorgeous clothes, and noble, and when he stepped into the hall, all the disciples hurriedly surrounded him.
"Huh. ”
Xiang Ming didn't look at this group of waste, and went straight forward, and the surrounding people fell down one after another, lying in a pool of blood.
Bite.
"Congratulations to the host for killing seven disciples of the Golden Wind Sect with four levels of qi, increasing the killing value by 300 points. ”
"Huh?"
Xiang Ming was quite surprised, these disciples were actually worth 300 murderous points.
Many disciples of the Golden Wind Gate let out a miserable scream, which immediately attracted the attention of the other masters in the gate, and nearly a hundred people rushed to the palaces next to them, and the main hall even stepped out of a few half-step god-turning masters, and in an instant, the square in front of the hall was full of people, and they all looked at Xiang Ming.
"Bold thief, don't be caught yet!"
"Heh, finally a decent opponent. Xiang Ming smiled, but suddenly responded: "But there is still a group of wine bags and rice bags, which are vulnerable, and it is not the turn of this prince to make a move." ”
As he spoke, the yin wind swept through, and a tall black-armored man appeared in front of them.
It's the Reverse Scale Sword Spirit!
"Not a single one remains. ”
"Yes, master. ”
The Reverse Scale Sword Spirit received the order, and its body dissipated, and then the disciples of the Golden Wind Sect continued to scream, falling down one after another.
Bite.
"Congratulations to the host for killing thirty-five Golden Wind Sect disciples and gaining 1,400 Murder Qi points. ”
Bite.
"Congratulations to the host for killing twenty-seven Golden Wind Sect disciples and gaining 900 Murder Points. ”
Bite.
"Congratulations to the host for killing two Golden Wind Gate Deacons and gaining 800 Murder Points. ”
Bite.
"Congratulations to the host for killing thirty-three Golden Wind Sect disciples and gaining 1,500 Murder Points. ”
The deputy door master in the door couldn't stand it, but he couldn't do anything about the Reverse Scale Sword Spirit at all.
So, his eyes focused on Xiang Ming, and he immediately shouted: "Follow me to kill this thief!"
In an instant, the deputy door master flew up with three deacons and came towards Xiang Ming.
"Look for death!"
Xiang Ming used the Black Dragon Soul Devouring Skill and pulled the person over, and the deputy door master was sucked up, and in an instant, he became skin and bones, and was thrown aside, and the other three deacons were in a dilemma.
Bite.
"Congratulations to the host for killing the deputy master of the Golden Wind Gate and gaining 2000 points of Murder Points. ”
"Are you self-defeating, or am I here to understand you? Xiang Ming pressed forward step by step.
"Door master, help......"
"He is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and it is difficult to protect himself, can he still protect you?"
Xiang Ming said coldly.
"We're fighting with you. ”
"Oh, I can't do it!"
Xiang Ming didn't move, they only felt a chill behind their backs, and then fell down.
Bite.
"Congratulations to the host for killing three Golden Wind Gate Deacons and gaining 1,000 Murder Points. ”
Suddenly, an old man in a golden robe flew out. Stand on top of the Golden Wind Hall and look down on everything below.
"Old ghost of the Golden Wind, it's too late for you to come out now, your disciples and grandchildren have all been killed by me, and now I will destroy you again and completely end the Golden Wind Gate!" Xiang Ming roared.
Suddenly, the sound spread in all directions.
"Little doll, what a big breath!"
The old ghost of the golden wind looked at everything and didn't care: "When they die, they die, I'll just collect a batch." ”
"Okay, it's worthy of being a faction person, ruthless enough, if it's not an enemy, we might be able to make a friend. Xiang Ming said with a smile.
The old ghost of the golden wind was light and said, "You are not bad, at such an age, you don't blink an eye when you kill people." ”
Xiang Ming had already condensed a black flame in his hand and threw it towards the old ghost of the golden wind.
The old ghost of the golden wind didn't care at first, but when he arrived in front of him, he felt an aura of destruction, and immediately quickly dodged away, and an ancient tree behind him instantly turned into ashes, and the black flame had no trace of extinguishing.
"Such a ruthless boy, he dared to sneak attack the master of this sect and look for death. The old ghost of the golden wind stood aside and swooped down suddenly.
He was furious, did not reserve any means, and took out the bottom box.
Soul Breaker!
A palm was slapped out, the yin wind swept away, and the true yuan turned into a huge palm and pressed down, and stepped into the realm of transforming into a god, that is, after the golden pill, the true yuan was even more vigorous, and it could become a gang qi after it was hit, which was extremely powerful.
It's like the qi of the Broken Soul Palm, which is visible to the naked eye after being hit, criss-crossing and blocking everything, so that Xiang Ming has no way out.
However, Xiang Ming didn't have to retreat, as long as it wasn't mana, he didn't have to be afraid, and in an instant, his body was shrouded in red light.
Xiang Ming used his palm power and slapped it out.
Bang!
The two palms collided, and the judgment was made.
Xiang Ming withdrew more than a dozen zhang before he stabilized.
As for the Soul Breaking Palm Qi, the Black Dragon Soul Devouring had already secretly dissolved the formless.
"Okay, there is a kind of dare to shake the master of this sect. The old ghost of Jinshan also had to admire Xiang Ming's courage.
"It's a pity, the Soul Breaker Palm is nothing more than that, if you don't use the Soul Breaker Nail, I'm afraid there will be no chance. Xiang Ming smiled.
"Don't be ashamed!"
The old ghost of the golden wind roared angrily, and he actually dared to laugh at his Soul Breaking Palm, which was unforgivable: "Boy, since you want to find death, the master of this sect will not stop you, go to death!"
The figure moved, rushed down, and the fan in his hand was pressed down violently, like a sharp blade pressing people out of breath.
Xiang Ming fought and retreated, and suddenly a ball of black flame in his hand was thrown out.
The fan was stained, and the old ghost of the golden wind hurriedly threw it, but at this moment, three soul-breaking nails were shot out.
Shout!
The Reverse Scale Sword Spirit said that he was a vegetarian again, so he took the nail at this moment and threw it back with his backhand.
The old ghost of the golden wind was horrified.
With a flick of his robe, he actually withdrew the Soul Breaker Nail.
Then, a Broken Soul Palm slapped down again.
However, where does the repetition of old tricks work? Xiang Ming easily resolved.
"It's not fun, you can die!"
The first Kill Mode!
The ten-meter range centered on Xiang Ming instantly entered the sea of corpse mountains and blood, Rao is golden wind old ghost is a monk of the god realm, and he can't adapt to the sudden spiritual oppression.
The old ghost of the golden wind seemed to have seen countless evil ghosts asking for their lives, and roared to himself.
"Killing the gods!"
After Xiang Ming turned on the killing mode, his strength doubled, and he didn't take it to heart at all in the face of the golden wind old ghost in the realm of turning into a god.
As soon as the killing god came out, the sword light was permeated, but when he saw Xiang Ming's figure passing by, the figure of the old ghost of the golden wind fell down with a bang.
Bite.
"Congratulations to the host for killing the Golden Wind Gate Master and gaining 3,000 Killing Points. ”