Chapter 320: Killing Ghosts II

Taixiao Palace, under the Xuantian Mirror.

Drunken Dao and Xuchen stood with their hands in their hands, staring at the Xuantian Mirror with their eyes in depth.

In the Xuantian Mirror, it was 100,000 hungry ghosts who were overwhelmingly coming towards Qingqiu Mountain, and Qingqiu Mountain Yizong was also a disciple sent by the Bafang to set up a net to wait for 100,000 hungry ghosts to come.

"Drunken brother, I didn't expect the vitality of the young Tang Feng to be really tenacious, and he was still alive. Xuchen stroked his eyebrows, and there was a hint of murder in his eyes.

Drunken Dao snorted coldly, gritted his steel teeth, and said viciously: "The old man hopes that he will not die in the sword mound, but we want to see how capable the person we cultivate is." ”

Xuchen shook his head, "No, this move must be the most unsuccessful move for you and me, this time 100,000 hungry ghosts will definitely die in Qingqiu Mountain." ”

"Just 100,000 hungry ghosts, what are you afraid of dying? By the way, is the crane roaring in the world?" Drunken Dao suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked instead.

"In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, the poor monk has arranged for the phantom and the magic queen to accompany the crane roaring in the world, and this time Tang Feng's family will definitely be captured to the fairy realm. "Xuchen is confident.

Drunken Dao Jian frowned, "What's the use of you kidnapping his family to the Immortal Realm?"

"Drunken Dao brother, don't underestimate Tang Feng, one day, he will stand in front of the Taixiao Palace, and at that time, his family will be our last trump card against him. Void Dust smiled mysteriously thoughtfully.

Drunken Dao pondered for a moment, "Originally, Tang Feng was destined to commit a heavenly evil, and if he was punished by heaven, he would suffer the pain of eternal loneliness. Won't you be able to break his will?"

"Haha...... Drunken Dao brother, Heavenly Dao, you take a look, the immortal realm is in our hands, where is there any heavenly Dao. I really want to say that there is. We are the way of heaven!"

Xuchen's words were not unreasonable, and Drunken Dao had no choice but to nod, "It's okay, bring his family to the immortal realm, even if he wants to deal with us in the future." We can also use this to blackmail. ”

"Don't worry, in order to create the taste of Tang Feng's eternal loneliness, the poor monk has arranged to burn down his cabin, leaving a few corpses, charred corpses. Unrecognizable. When Tang Feng came back after killing 100,000 hungry ghosts, then his family would have ...... Hehe...... "Xuchen is deeply satisfied with his plan.

After listening to it, he couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praised: "Wonderful, this trick of the master can be described as killing two birds with one stone." Fabulous!"

"By the way, the poor monk has ordered people to implant the 'Demon Heart Illusion Dao' in the Demon Emperor and the Great Protector Chu Long, and they will soon become our people. There are also many immortals, after being implanted in the 'Demon Heart Illusion', they have all been controlled by us. Xuchen muttered with a smug smile.

Drunken Dao nodded in approval, "Okay, the master is out." Sure enough, it makes the old man feel a lot more worried. ”

"Haha, drunk brother, you're polite. You and I have been discussing major matters for many years, and every move of chess, we must go down safely, and we must not make another dangerous move like Tang Feng. ”

Xuchen always felt that Tang Feng's move was not brilliant enough, and sooner or later Tang Feng would hinder their plan to sit in the immortal realm.

"Master, in my opinion, not necessarily, although Tang Feng has now cultivated into an immortal body. But don't forget, he still has the 'Demon Heart Illusion' in his body, and as long as the 'Demon Heart Illusion' in his body is not eliminated for a day, he still has a chance to become our person. Drunken Dao still pondered unwillingly.

"'Demon Heart Illusion'?" ......Xuchen took a long breath, "Can the mind really be controlled?"

Drunken Dao doesn't know. His gaze continued to stare at the Xuantian Mirror.

............

Qingqiu Mountain, a stone staircase that winds towards the foot of the mountain.

Tang Feng led the palace disciples and walked towards the mountain gate, and along the way, he clenched the hilt of his sword, his eyes were blazing, and his steps were vigorous.

When you get to the position of the mountain gate, at the foot of the mountain, the flag is fluttering, it is actually 100,000 hungry ghosts to kill, this hideous face of 100,000 hungry ghosts, some are almost a skeleton, some are unrecognizable, some arms are mutilated, some legs and feet are inconvenient, some have no heads, some faces are bloody, some are blurred with flesh and blood, and some maggots eat bones.

However, a gloomy air of grievance suddenly spread, Tang Feng pulled out the chivalrous sword, his sword eyebrows sank, his wrist shook, and the tip of the chivalrous sword pointed angrily at the mountain gate, and shouted to the disciples of Yizong behind him: "Disciples of Yizong obey orders!"

"In!"

"Bloody battle, never die!" Tang Feng's sword qi condensed the blade, and the purple-cyan cyclone bloomed.

"Yes!"

He roared, "Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The sound of killing was deafening, Tang Feng gathered his breath, sacrificed his sword, and the flying sword pierced out, facing the 100,000 hungry ghosts who staggered and swept over.

The purple and cyan sword turned into thousands of sword sparks, shuttling around the hungry ghosts, and those hungry ghosts touched the immortal sword, and they turned into a black aura, and their souls were suddenly scattered.

Tang Feng took the lead, his sword fell, his clothes fluttered, he was like a dragon, he walked with energy, and his swordsmanship was exquisite.

The disciples of Yi Zong's palace behind him also followed closely behind, covering up and killing for a while, cutting down those hungry ghosts who came in the tide without leaving a single piece of armor.

"Kill!"

Then a figure flashed in the east, Gu Jianhan led the disciples of the Yuan Department to kill, he rushed in front, extremely brave, the Qianqiu Sword turned into wisps of sword qi, slashing 100,000 hungry ghosts, all of them were sword qi, and suddenly turned into a black qi scattered in the air.

Tang Feng sneered, and his spirits were immediately lifted, and when the palace disciples behind him saw the situation, they also roared and slashed, slashing those hungry ghosts to the ground.

"Kill!" In the West, the Drunken King also led the disciples of the Rite Department to kill, and the Drunken King waved the gold bottle in his hand, and the smell of wine was wafting, all of which beheaded the hungry ghost to death. And Ziyan followed closely behind Drunken Jun, and shouted in his mouth: "Qiankun Fighting Method, Xuanxin Mystery!"

As her technique changed, it was as if a heavenly soldier had descended, and then she said word by word: "Fight! fight!

It turned into wisps of swift shadows, and suddenly shook the hungry ghosts who were besieging them into powder.

Tang Feng smiled happily, this purple smoke immortal method was surprised, he then sacrificed the sword in his hand, and the sword suddenly turned into countless sword shadows passing through, and when he was fingering, he changed his technique and shouted: "Ten thousand swords pierce the heart!"

I saw that in the air, all kinds of purple and cyan swords fell from the sky, all piercing into the hearts of those hungry ghosts, and suddenly a large number of hungry ghosts around him turned into wisps of black aura and dissipated.

"Kill!"

To the north, a group of hungry ghosts pounced, and with the sound of a fight, Long Tingyu led the disciples of the Cai Department to wave their weapons and kill.

Long Tingyu was the first to rush out, and the paper folding fan in his hand shook with a shake, and the endless font Qi Lan slammed out, and each font hit the hungry ghost, and it suddenly turned into nothing. He struck hard, smashing the hungry ghosts that came head-on. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) For mobile phone users, please go to M to read. )