"Shaolin, Wuyue, Sun and Moon Divine Sect, and the Left Dao of the World, all issued orders, killing the ancient heroes, rewarding the peerless learning, divine soldiers, and elixirs, and the ancient legends are going to kill you today in a cave of ghosts in Yinshan, and seize this earth-shattering reward. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

There were five gloomy ghost fire clusters flickering in the Ten Thousand Ghost Bush.

"The five of us brothers practiced the method of manipulating yin ghosts, which caused the physical body qi and blood to dry up and die half-alive and half-dead. I heard that your ancient legend has cultivated a body of nine yang true qi, and you are the most yang. If the five of us absorb your yang energy, we will immediately return to our physical body and recover our qi and blood. So, no matter how you look at it, you're dead!"

In the scream, the yin qi erupted, and the earth was frozen with frost.

The rolling Yin soldiers rushed towards the ancient legends, they were all dead, but some of the resentful remnants had no intelligence at all. Under the control of a ghost in a cave in Yinshan, the true qi of the ancient legend is constantly consumed.

But how could the true qi of the ancient legend be so easy to wear off?

Jiuyang Divine Skill is already extremely fast, and with the Burning Ceiling and the Golden Wufa Fu, the speed of Qi recovery is doubled, no matter how the ancient legend is consumed, the true qi is not lacking.

On the contrary, those yin ghosts were constantly burned to death by the ancient legends with Jiuyang true qi.

Herod!

Black Mountain let out a long roar, pouted his hind hooves high, and kicked the back of the ancient legend fiercely.

Gu Chuanxia turned his head suddenly, and right behind him, a huge skeleton monster ten feet tall had already appeared. This monster is armed with a sharp bone knife and is slashing towards the ancient legend.

Black Mountain kicked a hoof on the skeleton monster's leg bone, and with the great force of Black Mountain, it was not even kicked off. On the contrary, the bone knife pierced Montenegro's thigh, and a trace of bone poison poisoned half of Montenegro's leg, and the toxin was still spreading.

The skeleton monster was kicked back a few steps by Black Mountain and fell heavily to the ground.

Gu Chuanxia raised his sword and fell, cut off the carrion on Montenegro's leg, and then gave Montenegro a small pill of Huandan, and applied gold sore medicine to Montenegro's leg.

Black Mountain was injured, and he was almost attacked by a sneak attack, and Gu Chuanxia's heart burned with anger, and his breath became cold.

"Do you think I'm going to be helpless behind the ghosts?"

Gu Chuanxia sneered, and used Jiuyang True Qi to transform the true qi of Buddhism, and used a sword instead of a knife to perform the compassionate sword technique.

There is a faint Buddha voice singing in the sword light, full of compassion. The Yin Ghosts were all transformed by the Knife of Compassion, and the effect was more obvious than directly burning with Jiuyang True Qi.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed under the cutting of the compassionate knife intent, revealing the scorching sun behind the dark clouds.

Five ghostly fires wailed in the scorching sun.

"Gu Daxia! Gu Daxia! Let us go! We are just a ghost for a while! Let us go. "The five ghost fires begged bitterly. These five ghost fires are their yin soul bodies, and once they lose the protection of the ghosts, and lose the dark clouds to cover the sun, they will be burned by the scorching sun in an instant.

In the face of the five ghosts' pleas for mercy, the ancient legend ignored them, and the knife of mercy evolved into a more vast meaning of mercy.

All ghosts are crying, but it is no longer wailing, but crying bitterly and finally getting rid of the sea of suffering and re-entering reincarnation.

When the ten thousand ghosts were exhausted, the sunlight unceremoniously sprinkled on the five ghost fires, and the five yin spirits in the ghost fire continued to wail, curse, and beg for mercy, but they still went to complete destruction.

"The Great Dao is only martial, this Yin Ghost Dafa is an ancient evil art, and it is not liked by heaven and earth. Tens of thousands of yin ghosts have not given birth to a single ghost general, let alone a ghost king. If there are such vicious and evil things as them, you are afraid that you will be in great trouble. Long San took the time to say to Gu Chuanxia.

The skull monster melted in the sunlight, breaking away from the layers of bones, revealing five emaciated, paper-like figures. This is the body of a ghost in a cave in Yinshan.

The ghosts are gone, and even if they are alive, they are only soulless shells, and they will soon die.

Montenegro was injured in the thigh and could no longer carry the ancient legend on the road.

The ancient legend tugged at its ear, and after giving it a few words, he left Montenegro and galloped in the opposite direction.

Don't dare to use your sword energy, Edgeworth flies. It's just a light skill of flying on the grass, stepping on the wind and clinging to the ground.

For a day and a night, Gu Chuanxia was not attacked again. But he knew that this was not normal, and after three successive sieges failed, those who wanted him to die would definitely take more drastic measures.

Heavy rain was pouring down.

Such heavy rain is rare in such a season.

Lightning and thunder roared, and blue lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the forest like overlapping ghosts. The heavens and the earth flickered, and a huge sound echoed.

The water flows lower, and soon the rainwater in the forest collects into a torrent that washes away the decaying trees and forms a large meandering river.

There is a vague water dragon in the river, which is a new river that is giving birth to its own soul. However, the river formed by such a sudden flood is difficult to maintain for a long time, so the soul it conceives will dissipate before it is finished.

Heaven and earth are in a state of collapse.

Gu Chuanxia stood on top of a dead log, rushing downstream along the roaring river. The rain was drenched on his body, but he didn't feel the slightest feeling.

He fell into a kind of epiphany, taking all things in heaven and earth as his teacher, and comprehending the way of the sword.

The only advantage of being the enemy of the world is that Gu Chuanxia has become the absolute protagonist of the Ming martial arts, he is the center of all topics, so he is the pride of the sky at the moment.

The truth of heaven and earth has never been so close to him, as if it is right in front of him, like the fruits of a tree, at his fingertips.

Buzz!

A small humming sound interrupted the ancient legend's epiphany.

It is like a series of syllables organized into a special rhythm, and this rhythm is coherent with the natural torrent, thunder, and heavy rain, forming a natural, ubiquitous but invisible array.

Rumble!

A bolt of lightning thundered down, heading straight for the ancient legend.

This is invincible with the power of destruction.

The ancient legend had no choice but to jump up and quickly dodge the lightning attack.

Just after Gu Chuanxia left the dead wood, a huge wave rolled up and slapped towards Gu Chuanxia, and at the same time, dense arrows flew out of the jungle.

These arrows have been tempered with the most vicious toxins, all of which are made of fine iron, which can pierce half a foot thick iron plate.

Gu Chuanxia's feet were suspended in the air, and one foot was stepped on the river.

The river suddenly whirlpooled, and a huge force pulled it, about to pull the ancient legend into the rolling tide torrent.

And just under the riverbed, dozens of vicious sawtooth crocodile demons were looking at Gu Chuanxia with four pairs of strange scarlet eyes, ready to step forward and bite Gu Chuanxia's body at any time.

Heaven and earth are killing, and someone is manipulating behind it, using the unique sound frequency as a lever to pry it all in.

This is the best killing array, and Gu Chuanxia can't think of any enemy among his enemies who would have such a means to arrange a killing array so cleverly, it is simply flawless.

There are flaws in all people, only the cycle of heaven and earth, natural growth, no trace, no flaws.

Obviously, this is for the Dugu Nine Swords of the Ancient Legend.

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