After all, the thousand-year-old ghost is not something that a player of Huan Xin's level can play with. The old ghost in black easily strangled his neck. Just when Huan Xin felt suffocated, a sword beam with evil aura killed him in an instant.
Broken the arm of the old man in black.
The old ghost took a few steps back in pain, but soon his ghost claws recovered, and he looked at the Cold Wave Sword Soul with cold eyes. The sword soul said with a murderous look on his face: "Do you think I am air?"
"Sword Soul? I haven't heard of it for many years!" The old ghost in black bared his fangs and said excitedly.
"He has some experience. He is indeed an old ghost who has lived for a thousand years. It's a pity that his martial soul has been sealed. Otherwise, you would still be able to say so many words here?" Jianhun said with unfinished meaning.
Then, Sword Soul turned to look at Huan Xin, who was still breathing heavily, and said: "Hey, boy, even if you can't beat him, you have to go all out. The worst is to die. Eighteen years later, you will still be a good man!"
Qing Xin thought to himself, after eighteen years, I will be a good guy but useless. So he pointed at the old ghost in black and said: "Come on, let me see how defiant you are after being a ghost for thousands of years."
Then, Huan Xin took a deep breath, made a hand seal with his hands, and pointed his finger at the old ghost in black. He saw a light red "Long Fire Dragon" whizzing past in Huan Xin's hand, and instantly entangled the old ghost in black.
The old ghost in black also exudes powerful ghost energy to resist the power brought by Lihuo.
The old ghost in black smiled sinisterly and said: "You are not strong enough like Li Huo."
I saw the old ghost's ghost energy coming out fiercely, directly smashing Li Huo into pieces, and he was about to fly towards Huan Xin. Huan Xin also clenched the flying Cold Wave Sword with his right hand, preparing to compete with it with the evil energy of the Cold Wave Sword.
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At this moment, a golden light blocked the old ghost's way. The yellow light instantly formed the virtual image of a big bell, and the ringing of bells could be heard from time to time in his ears.
Just like that, the old ghost was blocked by this sudden force. He realized that this was a spell cast by pure Buddha power. He saw a person walking slowly from the distance. He was not tall at this time, but his figure was
He was strong and strong, and it was hard to see his appearance clearly at night, but Qing Xin could tell that he was a young figure.
"Amitabha, luckily we caught up!" The young man looked at the old ghost in black and breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he shouted to Huan Xin: "Boy, please step back and rest for a while. I'll meet this thousand-year-old ghost!"
Huan Xin was somewhat relieved when he saw this helper falling from the sky. After all, there was a big gap between him and the thousand-year-old ghost.
Huan Xin cupped her fists and saluted the young man and said, "That's enough work. I don't know what to call my brother?"
"Zhou Jiang!"
After leaving only a name, the young man touched the ground with his right foot and flew lightly into the air. Then he stretched out his left hand and pressed it towards the old ghost. Waves of powerful Buddhist "swastikas" were emitted from Zhou Jiang's hand.
, the old ghost who was already blocked by the golden bell was now suppressed by Zhou Jiang's Big Buddha handprint. Huan Xin's eyes also lit up, and he felt that the person who came was indeed very powerful!
But after all, the thousand-year-old ghost is not something that these two young people can play with. At first, Zhou Jiang could still suppress the old ghost with his explosive power, but as time went by, the older ghost became more able to find Zhou Jiang's flaws. Finally, the old ghost found the right opportunity.
A "ghost claw" grabbed Zhou Jiang's face.
Facing the menacing Ghost Claw, Zhou Jiang was a little panicked and dodged hastily. Just when the Ghost Claw approached his door, a domineering sword energy shattered the Ghost Claw. Huxin held the Cold Tide Sword in his hand.
, said to Zhou Jiang: "My name is Qi Huanxin, let's work together to deal with him."
Zhou Jiang also nodded to Huan Xin with firm eyes, as if thanking Huan Xin for his timely action just now.
I saw Zhou Jiang clasping his hands together and beginning to recite Buddhist scriptures. It is not clear what scriptures are calling his heart, but the effect seems to be obvious. Zhou Jiang is surrounded by pure Buddhist power, and he is getting closer and closer.
The old ghost in black.
It was obvious that the old ghost in black seemed to be very resistant to this scripture, and kept resisting it with his ghost energy. Huan Xin saw that the old ghost was no longer as arrogant as before, so he took this opportunity to use the "Sword Shadow" move.
"Without a trace", he flew the Cold Wave Sword out, and the Cold Wave Sword disappeared in mid-air, and then he heard the screams of the old ghost in black, howling like a ghost.
This is one of the thirteen moves of the "Cold Wave Sword Technique" in the new practice of Huxin. It's called Sword Shadow Without Trace. On the surface, it doesn't seem like much. In fact, the moment the Cold Wave Sword disappeared, the old ghost in black was at least slashed by the Cold Wave Sword.
There are as many as a hundred swords. If it hadn't been for its profound knowledge, it would have been completely shattered after this move!
When the old ghost took a look, the scene where the two men joined forces was very similar to the scene two hundred years ago, when Cheng Dezi and a monk teamed up to seal him in a dead body.
The old ghost gritted his teeth and roared at the sky, instantly knocking away Zhou Jiang's power. Then, taking advantage of the gap, he turned into a ball of black air and flew back into the mine.
When Huan Xin saw that the old ghost was about to escape, he thought something bad. If he ran into the mine, it would be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain, and there would be endless troubles.
Just when Huan Xin was about to use the "Quick Wind Technique" to block the old ghost in black, Zhou Jiang stretched out his hand to stop him and said calmly: "Let it go, it can't get out of this mine.
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Although Huan Xin came here for the first time and it was dark night, he seemed to think that someone had set up some kind of barrier formation here. Otherwise, the old ghost in black would have run out long ago, and he would not have been there forever.
Stay here.
Just listen to Zhou Jiang continue to say: "Back then, my master, Zen Master Lingguang, was afraid that one day this ghost would be discovered, so he tore off the talismans on his body and escaped. He deliberately buried a golden Buddha statue here and formed a barrier.
Control this old ghost. My master also felt that this old ghost broke through the seal of the talisman, so he sent me down the mountain to strengthen the barrier! To prevent it from running out, it would be a bloody storm!"
Only then did Huan Xin understand why this old ghost was always here. It turned out that he was suppressed by the Golden Buddha and could not leave!
Then Huan Xin politely raised her hands to Zhou Jiang and said, "I haven't asked yet, which eminent monk are you from?"
Zhou Jiang smiled, and then said with a slightly teasing tone: "I am not an eminent monk, I am a lay disciple, the kind who can eat meat and drink wine. As for the temple, ours is not very famous on Mount Wutai."
Then Huan Xin remembered that the old ghost in black had mentioned that there was a monk who surrendered with Patriarch Cheng Dezi. Coupled with what Zhou Jiang said, Huan Xin also understood a little bit. The monk the old ghost mentioned should be
This is Zhou Jiang’s master, Zen Master Lingguang.
Huan Xin thought that since everyone’s ancestors knew each other a hundred years ago, there was no need for Huan Xin to hide it, so he announced his family name and said: "I am the 81st generation disciple of Beiming. I met your ancestor that year.
The Taoist priest who is with Zen Master Lingguang should be named Cheng Dezi, he is the ancestor of my family!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhou Jiang also felt a little incredible, then he smiled and clasped his hands and said to Huan Xin: "Amitabha, everything is really destined. It turns out that God has arranged it a long time ago. After hundreds of years of reincarnation, the two of us will
The descendants of the ancestors have gathered together again to defeat the devil together!"
Huan Xin also felt that all this was really a coincidence. Who would have thought that he would encounter such a thing when he came to Jinzhong, and what happened was that this old ghost in black was sealed here by his senior master Cheng Dezi.