Chapter 13 The First Village in the World
The only thing that made Shi Hao unhappy was that the Ten Thousand Ghost Trick could only manipulate the ghosts of the Ghost Soldier Realm.
Huang Ling'er took the Zhuyan Pill, her complexion was better than before, and her body exuded an inexplicable seductive temperament. There have been several times when Shi Hao had conflicts with others, all because of Huang Ling'er's guidance.
"The strange flowers in the little hell, if I can get them, my strength will definitely improve rapidly. Shi Hao secretly thought that what he lacked most now was his strong strength.
Almost instantly, Shi Hao made up his mind that he must get that strange flower to boost his strength.
"I heard that the disciples of many forces are going to come to the Little Hell to find out, and even some sects of the Immortal Sect have been dispatched. Shi Hao licked the corners of his mouth, and a rich murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
At the beginning, his father Shi Aotian was hunted down and killed by the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master, and in the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect, there was no one who stood up to speak for Shi Aotian, which made Shi Hao feel extremely cold, and also made the killing intent in his heart even stronger.
The reason why Shi Hao is so confident in his heart is that in the small hell, everyone will be hindered by yin qi, and they will not be able to exert their full strength at all, and there is not even the elixir refined by the ghost cultivation sect, and they will die directly after a long time.
However, because Shi Hao is a half-human, half-ghost body, he has a unique advantage in the evil ghost realm.
"Woo......"
Suddenly, a monstrous wind blew on the periphery of the small hell, and countless ghost soldiers whimpered in it, like a cry of the soul, piercing straight into everyone's ears, and some weak people fell directly to the ground with their heads in their hands.
Shi Hao had a white bone true body, which exuded a misty light, and the Ten Thousand Souls Ghost Flag was in front of him, naturally not disturbed by these sounds, he subconsciously looked up at the sky.
At this moment, the earth was dark, but a terrifying black shadow shrouded the heavens and the earth, and it was contaminated with the breath of death, and many people died silently wherever it passed.
At this moment, Shi Hao felt that the rat master in his body had disappeared without a trace.
Seeing that this black shadow was about to come to him, Shi Hao clutched the white bone spear tightly, and the two high-level ghost soldiers behind him were also waiting for him.
"Bastard, you dare to make a move on my disciple of Da Ruzhuang. There was a loud shout from the sky in the distance, and several strong men walked side by side, their feet on the golden divine bridge, and the momentum communicated with heaven and earth, like the water of the Milky Way, rolling and pressing straight.
This is the strong man that Shi Hao looks up to, and in the face of them, Shi Hao is like an ant at all.
Led by an old man dressed in a Confucian robe, countless small characters on his clothes shone brightly, he held a large pen, waved it in the void, and carved a big "chop" character.
Every stroke of the word "chop" is like a silver hook iron painting, with an endless edge, piercing the void, turning into swords, guns and halberds, and killing the black shadow in the void.
"It is the strongest of the world's first village - Da Confucian Village, and they can't sit still in the face of the temptation of the treasure. Someone exclaimed, and the eyes of the master of Da Confucian Village were full of admiration.
The word "chop" seems to be able to cut off the heavens and the earth, and with an indomitable momentum, it directly cuts the black shadow in the sky into two.
"Da Confucian Zhuang is known as the first village in the world, specializing in Confucianism and Taoism, spitting out words into soldiers, words can destroy the enemy, words can kill, the cultivation is Haoran righteousness, and has a very high status in the immortal gate. In Shi Hao's mind, he recalled what his father Shi Aotian said to him.
Shi Aotian had a very high opinion of the Great Confucian Zhuang and highly respected their cultivation methods, so he left a particularly deep impression on Shi Hao.
The masters of Da Ruzhuang went all the way, directly through the periphery of the small hell, and advanced towards the middle level, they had masters to lead the team, even the ghost generals did not dare to get close.
When the master of Da Ruzhuang was a child, the vision in the sky still did not disappear, and there were still powerful ghosts who came out of the depths of the small hell and killed the disciples of the great sect.
Shi Hao took Huang Ling'er and hid in the crowd, ready to look for an opportunity to follow the disciples of the great sect forward.
At the same time, they also have to be careful of the disciples of the Ghost Sect and the Huangquan Sect, if they are discovered, they will have nowhere to escape.
"Roaring ......"
Suddenly, a roar came from the depths of the Little Hell, and the terrifying air flow sprayed outward as if it were not fatal, causing Shi Hao and the others to sway.
"Slash!"
"Royal!"
"Kill!"
"Broken!"
“......”
The roars of the masters of the Great Confucian Village were heard repeatedly, and they encountered the great enemy and launched terrifying attacks one after another.
In the end, there was a scream from it, and the master of Da Ruzhuang finally retreated, and the old man led by him had an ugly face, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
A terrifying beast rushed out from the depths of the little hell, it was a demon clan in its lifetime, and its undead did not disperse after death, and finally became a ghost, at this moment it was incomparably powerful, and even Shi Hao couldn't see the specific cultivation.
"Ten Thousand Swords Dance!"
Suddenly, just when everyone was about to flee, another strong man appeared, this is a middle-aged man, dressed in green clothes, with a cold face.
He walked into the small hell with a long sword in his hand, and he threw the long sword into a terrifying rain of swords.
The rain of swords was ruthless, and it shot straight at the fierce beast, setting off a raging wave.
"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, I will reincarnate you as soon as possible, and I will do my best to achieve positive results. The master of Buddhism also appeared, it was an obese old monk, he was only more than one meter six points tall, his eyebrows were about to hang to the ground, he seemed weak, but no one underestimated him.
With the words of the old monk, the terrifying Buddha Sect Gang Qi surrounded the fierce beast.
"At this time, the master of the small Buddha Temple, the Buddha Gate is so terrifying, you see that the beasts can't turn at will. ”
Then, there was also a strong man on the chariot appeared, he was holding a spear, and he wanted to crush directly from the body of the fierce beast, and the terrifying murderous aura rushed straight to the hearts of everyone, and the weak person directly lost his consciousness and turned into a murderous puppet.
"Oh my God, because of that thing in the little hell, so many strong people have appeared. ”
"Then don't we have no chance at all?" a weak young disciple lamented.
"No, although they are powerful, they can't get close to the treasure because of this, and it will be a battlefield for the disciples of the Quenching Body Realm when the time comes. ”
“......”
There were many people talking about it, but Shi Hao was breathing heavily, his pupils were red, his fists were clenched, and he was staring at the strong man who performed the "Ten Thousand Swords Dance".
"Wan Fengchen!" Shi Hao gritted his teeth and looked at the middle-aged man in green clothes from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, with a murderous aura.
Wan Fengchen is an elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and he also participated in the pursuit and killing of Shi Hao's father, Shi Aotian, and it was his "Ten Thousand Swords Dance" that took away Shi Aotian's left arm.
Shi Hao was carried on his back by Shi Aotian at that time, and he still remembered the strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.