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Chapter 205 Hundred Ghosts Night Walk

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew up from the mountains, sending a chill up and down my spine.

"call...."

"Why are you so cold all of a sudden~" Hong Yu, who was following the crowd, suddenly shivered.

"No..." Ning Gewu, who was walking in front, stopped and his expression suddenly changed.

"Amitabha~ What's wrong? Donor Ning." Seeing his shocked expression, Tianxiu asked.

"It's getting dark!" The clock spirit seemed to be predicting the future. As soon as he finished speaking, the bright sky suddenly darkened.

The sky and earth are dark in front of my eyes, and the wind is blowing in my ears.

"There is no such road on the map!" Ning Gewu said nervously.

In an instant, the temperature dropped sharply, and everyone seemed to be in an extremely cold place.

"This is the wind of darkness!" Feeling the wind blowing around him, Zhong Lingzi stared ahead solemnly.

"What? We can't be so unlucky, right? We encountered the wind of darkness as soon as we entered the Dead Soul Ridge?"

Tang Chen looked at everyone in horror, and said with wide-open pupils: "This wind of darkness is the most dangerous natural chasm in the Soul Ridge!"

"It is said to be able to blow away the true energy, destroy the soul and corrode the body, making people's souls fly away, and they will never be reincarnated!"

I saw him taking out a Thousand Chances Umbrella at some point, hiding behind the umbrella and shivering, blocking the wind of darkness.

Seeing this, Hong Yu was excited and came to Tang Chenyi's side, shielding himself from the wind with him.

"Before I came here, Xiaosheng, I read the manuscripts of my ancestors. It said that every time the wind of darkness blows, it means that the gate of ghosts is about to open. At that time, ghosts will follow the wind of darkness to devour and suck all living creatures nearby.

!" Ning Ge Wu held his hand and struggled to steady his body, and explained to everyone.

"Huh? The ghost is not on the Dead Soul Ridge?" Dugu Feng asked doubtfully.

I saw gusts of wind blowing around him, entangled with the wind of darkness in front of him.

"The ghost is equivalent to a foreign space, between the human world and the underworld. It has been wandering in the Dead Soul Ridge. Any warrior who accidentally enters it will not survive!"

Ning Gewu's face turned pale as he explained: "Furthermore, our ancestors once recorded that he heard a Taoist master say that this underworld wind is a rare danger that has been rare in thousands of years. If you encounter it, just leave it to fate!"

"Damn~ No way! Are you so unlucky?"

Dugu Feng's robes rustled in the wind, and he stared speechlessly at the gray whirlwind in front of him with a slumped face.

At this time, the little monk's expression changed drastically, and he shouted urgently:

"Run! There's a storm ahead!"

Huhhhhhhh....

The wind howled, and the sky was filled with wind and sand, and dead wood and gravel were blown up by the wind, leaving a mess wherever it passed.

Turned into lifeless red soil.

"Get out of the way!" Dugu Feng shouted when he saw the dark wind storm heading towards everyone.

Reminding everyone.

He was holding Ni Shuihan in his hand, and the sword intent of the wind surged crazily in his body as he dodged to the side.

Whoosh!

The eight immortals cross the sea and show their magical powers!

I saw everyone showing off their special skills.

Zhong Lingzi holds the Tai Chi Dao sword in his right hand and wields the Bagua whisk in his left hand, dancing gracefully in front of the storm.

Tianxiu directly offered the Buddha's purple gold copper bowl and hung it above his head. Suddenly the Buddha's light shone brightly, like a wind-fixing bead, and stood motionless on the spot.

But when the gloomy wind encountered the gentle Buddha light of the sun, it couldn't help but avoid it and move elsewhere.

Only Jian Shisan looked confident and stepped on the waves to hide away.

"Ah~ help me!!!" Ning Gewu suddenly screamed.

Dugu Feng saw him clinging to the locust tree branches with both hands, and his whole body was lifted up by the strong wind, floating in the air, and constantly moving towards the storm.

It is possible to be swallowed up by the wind of darkness at any time.

"Brother, don't panic!"

Seeing this, Dugu Feng immediately slashed out an invisible sword energy, turning into a tornado and hitting the dark wind that was blowing Ningewu.

"Breaking through the air!"

boom!!!

The two wind forces are entangled with each other, constantly colliding, and consuming each other.

"Well done, Master!" Hong Yu, who was hiding behind the Qianji Umbrella with Tang Chenyi, saw that Dugu Feng could suppress the terrifying Yin Ming Wind with just one sword.

He immediately clapped his hands and exclaimed.

"Earth Escape!"

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, he had appeared next to Ning Gewu, grabbed his shoulder, and led him away from the edge of the strong wind.

"Thank you Dugu..."

Before he finished speaking, the violence of Yin Ming suddenly increased rapidly, and the deadly ghost energy overflowed from it.

Hoo ho ho....

For a moment, the entire Dead Soul Ridge was filled with a tide of ghost energy.

"Oops~ This is a sign that hundreds of ghosts are traveling!" Zhong Lingzi, who was hiding aside, suddenly warned.

"Ah, it's really a wave of ups and downs!"

........

At the same time, in the Mobei land north of the Northern Territory, Guyan City.

Four uninvited guests arrived in front of a dilapidated blacksmith shop.

"Brother, the leader of the Tang Sect is really cruel and ruthless. I didn't expect that he would actually send his sect members to hunt us down!" One of the men with a woodcutter's ax on his waist spat and said bitterly.

"Yes! The Tang Sect's hidden weapons are really hard to guard against... Fortunately, our four Yuzhou monsters escaped from Shuzhong City and came to this lonely town in Mobei!" Scissor Man Yang Nan looked at this with lingering fear.

The surrounding brown loess walls said.

"Brother, are you sure that the old blacksmith's son is here in Guyan City? I don't know what he thinks. He doesn't want to stay in a beautiful and beautiful place like the south of the Yangtze River, but he has to go to Mobei where there is sand everywhere!" Pi Laosi!

Looking at the endless yellow gravel, I couldn't help but look at Zang Dongqi with a grumble.

"It should be here. I just found out in the Longmen Inn that this iron shop is the only one opened by a reclusive swordsman!"

Listening to the fourth child's complaints, Zang Dongqi, the kitchen knifeman, analyzed: "I think this hidden swordsman is the son of the old blacksmith!"

"Brother, tell me about that useless old blacksmith who can't even reach the third level of cultivation. How can his son be so powerful and reach the peak of the eighth level in less than thirty!" Pi Laosi said sourly.

"Talent is determined by God, what can we do?"

Zang Dongqi thought that his four brothers had always been in the fifth or sixth level, but they had not broken through for a long time and reached the level of refining gods and fighting against the void.

I can't help but long for the magic pill to solve the dilemma.

"Only by constantly breaking through the martial arts realm and breaking the shackles of talent can we increase our longevity and live happily!"

As he spoke, he pushed open the wooden door and walked into the iron shop.

"Please come back! I don't need any rejuvenation pill..."

As soon as Zang Dongqi entered the door, he heard a vicissitudes of voice, and continued: "When I go back, tell my father that my martial arts realm does not need to be broken through by external forces!"

"Master Lu, you misunderstood! We were not sent by your father..." Zang Dongqi explained.

"Then please go back, everyone. Lu has already withdrawn from the world of martial arts. He only focuses on cultivating and enlightening the Tao and has not been concerned about the politics of the world for a long time!" Lu Wushuang continued to hit the red iron block with the hammer.

He raised his head and stared at the stove in front of him for a moment, saying goodbye to them in a polite tone.

"Mr. Lu, please don't misunderstand! My brothers and I have traveled thousands of miles to look for you, just to bring you news!"
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