The faceless man slowly raised his head without saying a word.
"The once famous Ghost Leader in the Northern Territory is now hiding in such a remote place.
But you also lost confidence in the Daqian royal family, so you resigned from your post and stopped caring about worldly affairs?" Dao Gui said sarcastically.
"Ghost head?" Qin Feng whispered. He seemed to have seen this name somewhere.
Suddenly his eyes widened and he recalled the name of the ghost leader - the previous Demon Slayer of the Northern Territory, Siming!
Daqian is divided into four regions: southeast, northwest and northwest. In each region, the strongest person will be appointed as the commander of the Demon Slaying Division to rule the area.
Siming's strength also varies from strong to weak, but in the past hundred years, it has been recognized that the two are the strongest.
Those are the two great commanders of the north and south, known as Nan Tianlong and Northern Ghost Head!
The strength of the two of them is truly unparalleled!
There are even rumors in the Imperial City that these two people are in charge of the northern and southern regions, and all monsters and demons must avoid their sharp edges!
However, this statement ceased to exist as the ghost head disappeared.
This matter dates back to eighteen years ago, when the ghost leader was ordered to kill a monstrous beast that was at the peak of the seventh-level calamity power and only one step away from the eighth-level.
That great battle was fought in darkness.
The five-hundred-mile radius of the Northern Territory was reduced to ruins and black soil, and still has no life left.
No one knows the outcome of that battle, because after that battle, both Lord Ghost Head and the monstrous beast disappeared.
Some people rumored that Lord Ghost Head fought to the death to kill the monstrous beast and died with it.
There are also rumors that Lord Ghost Head was seriously injured after repelling the ferocious beast, and died soon after.
But looking at it now, these remarks are simply ridiculous!
"Master Guishou is not dead at all... But since he is not dead, why did the Northern Territory Commandery change owners?" Qin Feng was filled with confusion.
But no matter what the reason was, Qin Feng was filled with joy after learning the true identity of the faceless boss.
"No wonder the boss always appears in time whenever Jinyang City encounters a crisis. It turns out he is hiding in this city.
I don’t know who is behind the mask of this big guy, but it would be great if I could get in touch with him.”
With this thought in his mind, Qin Feng looked at the battlefield again, nervous.
The strongest combat power of both sides has appeared, and the outcome of the duel between the ghost leader and the sword ghost will affect the outcome of the final battle in Jinyang City!
Under the faceless man's mask, a strange mechanized tone came out: "You are now renamed Sword Demon, but does it mean that you in the past are dead?"
"Why ask even though you already know?" Dao Gui responded coldly.
The faceless man nodded slightly, and then disappeared in an instant.
boom!
At the same time, a loud noise came from high in the sky.
The bloody sword in front of the sword ghost blocked the faceless man's instant punch.
However, as the ghost leader gathered his strength at one point, the pressure on the bloody knife became greater and greater.
Finally, under everyone's surprised gazes, the sword ghost's body was shaken open by a punch and flew upside down into the sky!
The faceless man in black stepped on the air with his right foot, followed by a sound explosion, followed by his body, and rushed into the sky.
The distance is too far, even Lan Ningshuang and the other three who are in the sixth level of Shenwu cannot reach it with their eyesight, let alone Qin Feng, a fifth-level fighter?
But when the two sides were fighting, the sound of swords and fists clashing was like thunder in the sky, exploding all the time.
And every time it explodes, the momentary pressure is like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami roaring!
Bai Chong was frightened when he sensed the fighting in the sky. When he attacked Qi Yuan City, he also fought against the faceless men.
At the beginning, the other party gave him the feeling that he was just a twelve-god general at best, but now it seems that the other party is clearly afraid of causing too much damage if he takes action seriously, so he deliberately withholds his hand!
At this moment, the ghost Buddha shouted from a thousand feet away: "What are you doing in a daze? Take away the heart of King Garuda!"
Baichong came back to his senses and looked at Lao Li, who was a little weak. His right arm turned into a giant centipede again.
However, what is different from the previous one is that this time the arm centipede is completely red, exuding a coercive force that makes people tremble with fear!
Then Baichong stretched out his right hand, and the red centipede attacked Lao Li with lightning speed, and the space seemed to be split apart.
Baichong wanted to instantly kill Lao Li and directly take away his heart, so he didn't talk too much and used his killing move as soon as he came up!
When Lao Li saw this, he shouted softly, and the heroes of the soldiers gathered together and stood in front of the red centipede.
Even if the heroic spirits in the front are instantly defeated, the heroic spirits of the soldiers in the rear will make up for it again.
Under such successive attacks, Bai Chong's offensive was finally broken down and was knocked away by Lao Li's puppet Black Hand.
But this made Lao Li, who was already exhausted physically and mentally, even weaker.
He knew that he couldn't hold on for much longer.
He is no longer a martial artist. He has been burned by cursed fire all year round, and his body has long been exhausted.
What kept him gritting his teeth and persevering was nothing more than a belief in his heart.
Although the old man was always trying to hang his life and didn't want him to die, the old man himself probably knew that death was actually a kind of relief for him.
It's just that many times, people always leave a thought for themselves, and there is still hope while alive...
"Old man, forget it, I've had enough." Old Li took a few deep breaths and smiled miserably.
There was a determination to die in his eyes, but there was a free and easy smile on his face.
Yes, he has already had enough...
Outside Tingyuxuan, the old man Baili looked sad and sighed: "Okay."
After he finished speaking, he pointed the index finger of his right hand to the sky, and a ray of white light broke through the boundless barrier of the Four Buddhas.
"Old guy, what are you going to do?" Guifu asked in shock.
The other party's inexplicable behavior must have a back-up plan. How could he not be on guard?
At the same time, the Shen Gongfang group, who were hiding in the southeast, northwest and northwest of Jinyang City, jumped onto the beams.
"Let's do it." Gong Liang and Huo Yuan looked complicated and sighed together.
After hearing this, everyone in Shen Gongfang moved their fingers. Each finger was connected with a thin thread, and the other end of the thin thread extended into the house.
Suddenly there was a clicking sound in the house.
The beams and roof are cracked, like watermelons being cut open.
Only then could it be seen clearly that at the end of the thin thread on everyone's hands, it turned out to be a puppet made of black gold!
At this moment, the puppets' arms were inserted into the ground, and they lit up with a golden light.
Two huge black stone pillars appeared under the ground.
The stone pillar is slightly curved, shaped like a crescent moon, with its sharp corners pointing inward, indicating that the seal is carved with continuous fire patterns.
As the golden light on the ground flourished, the stone pillar was raised higher and higher. Within a moment, it was at least ten feet away from the ground.
And there are four such stone pillars!
When the ghosts and Buddhas saw this scene, their eyes widened: "The divine work is destroyed by fire?!"
After a hundred years of research, the Imperial Capital Divine Workshop once created a treasure that resembles a formation.
This kind of treasure can activate the power of dragon veins, exert astonishing destructive power, and dissolve everything in the world.
This thing was later known as - Shen Gonghuo!
Ghost Buddha understood instantly and shouted loudly: "Old guy, do you want to use the magical fire to destroy King Garuda's heart?"
There was only a moment of silence in response to him.
"Are you just old and confused?
Even though the power of divine fire is astonishing, trying to destroy the heart is nothing more than a dream.
What's more, how can there be dragon veins in such a remote town?!" Gui Fo said angrily, because he was not sure, so he could only test like this.
At this time, as Old Man Baili raised his right hand, Tingyuxuan behind him instantly shrank into an exquisite attic and swept into the center of his palm.
Then, the ground in Jinyang City trembled.
A golden dragon spirit let out a deafening roar and rushed into the sky!