Fortunately, Zhou Qing turned from joy to horror. He happened to see Dharma King Xuanyuan being beaten by those ferocious ghost army spirits and spitting out blood. He used a secret method to break open the space and escape. Dharma King Xuanyuan, an old monster, was the best at Zhou Qing.
It couldn't be clearer that even he capsized the boat, and Zhou Qing immediately thought of running away!
With a flash of white light, Wen Lanxin appeared in the formation and said anxiously: "This formation can only withstand for a moment at most. It seems that we have underestimated the strength of these fierce ghosts!" As soon as he finished speaking, Dharma King Xuanyuan was also embarrassed.
appeared in the formation and shouted: "It doesn't matter, the three of us can support this formation for an hour. We hide in the formation and wait for the opportunity to take action. One hour is enough to clean up these military souls. I was trapped just now, ancestor."
Surrounded!" Although Dharma King Xuanyuan was in a panic, he had advanced skills after all, and his injuries were completely gone after a brief movement of his true energy. Even Wen Lanxin didn't want to leave just like that, after all, the temptation was too great! The two of them cast spells to open the door leading to the outside.
The passage was sealed tightly, and they were ready to destroy the boat and seal the only escape route. Zhou Qing was so angry that he cursed the two of them eighty times: "Aren't you trying to drag me into the water?"
Ouch! A ferocious Yin soldier rushed into Sima Dao first. This Yin soldier was holding a three-ting machete. Different from other Yin soldiers, the armor made of ghost energy was obviously higher than those of the military souls. Jin Tunkou
, lion belt, Suanni armor, and tiger-head boots all indicate that this Yin soldier is an extraordinary general!
When the ghost general saw the immortal light, the sword aura, and the large formation blocking the passage, he instinctively felt indescribable disgust. He roared, like thunder on the ground! The three pavilions condensed with ghost power transformed into a broadsword.
A cloud of bursting wind struck at the Tai Chi figure formed by the formation. Invaded by the ghost power, Wen Lanxin used the art of spreading beans to form soldiers to control the ban outside the formation. The tiny golden armors that were originally spinning were turned on their own.
The gods suddenly enlarged to the size of human beings. They were all shining with golden light and looked very good. At first glance, they looked like heavenly soldiers and generals descending from the earth. A god in golden armor holding an umbrella in his hand. Brush! Open the umbrella and forcefully
After blocking the sword of the ghost general, the other dozens of golden-armored gods holding Qimen weapons quickly pounced on the ghost general and surrounded them. Dozens of golden and extremely sharp Qimen weapons were like cutting through melons.
Chop it up like a vegetable at the ferocious ghost general.
Zhou Qing was dazzled by what he saw, and sighed in his heart: It's a pity to hit one of them so many! That fierce ghost general is finished like this. It would be great if he let me suck it. My relic has just been formed, and it just needs pure mental power to supplement it! This
It was like an ancient battle formation, and the scene of generals charging into the enemy was an eye-opener for Zhou Qing. Bang! There was a muffled sound, and the golden-armored god holding the umbrella was split into two halves by the ghost general's knife, and turned into a ball.
The golden light was distorted, and it seemed that it was about to gather the Chengren shape again, but the broadsword did not give him a chance. The top-down castration suddenly stopped, and the blade trembled slightly, as if a master of swordsmanship and even transformation was controlling it.
The sword light split into more than a dozen strangely, and they were twisted towards the golden light at the same time. A faint and shrill scream could be heard. The golden light was scattered by the cold sword light, and could never be recovered, disappearing into the air.
After splitting the tofu-like god with one sword, the ghost general was also surrounded, and more than a dozen weapons were about to fall on his forehead! The ferocious ghost general was not afraid at all, and the sword was retracted at an incredible speed, and there was a sound of gold and iron,
Point, knock, bump, twist, block, dozens of times in a row, Santing's broadsword moves continuously changed, opening wide and wide, the light of the sword was like a dragon, and in an instant, it knocked away dozens of blows from weapons, and escaped.
When he came out, he retracted his long sword, which was as solid as a mountain. The ghost general stood tall and majestic, with the long sword across his chest, like a towering mountain, with an extraordinary bearing. Although it was transformed by a ghost, his ferocious and violent aura was not reduced, but it still made people feel a sense of admiration.
, dare not look down.
"There is actually such a person among this ghost, with martial arts, swordsmanship and even transformation. I am afraid that in ordinary fights and battle formations, hundreds of masters will not be able to match him!" King Xuanyuan and Wen Lanxin naturally saw this scene and were both surprised.
Zhou Qing, however, was very interested in the ghost general's unpredictable sword skills. People who practice Taoism work hard to train their true energy. What they want is strong magic power, strong true energy, and physical toughness. They don't pay much attention to martial arts and physical skills. Zhou Qing
Qing Ye sneered at this thing. It's no wonder. Your physical skills are exquisite. When you meet a cultivator, your whole body is like a diamond. Even if you hit the opponent, you will be counterattacked by the true energy. This is a way of sacrificing the foundation for the end.
For monks in the late stage of Qi-entrainment, if they are slashed on the body with ordinary swords, they will be stared at by mosquitoes, which is completely fine.
The corresponding martial arts and physical skills are all trivial skills, just tricks used by mortals to fight against each other. Zhou Qing has always thought so! But now it seems that the matter is completely different.
Under Zhou Qing's clairvoyance, the ghost general's sword skills were exquisite, and it seemed that every move and every move contained the ultimate truth and coincided with the way of heaven.
"Could it be that! This martial arts and physical skills are also ways to cultivate the Tao? Can you also achieve the Tao and be immortal?" Zhou Qing had a vague doubt in his heart. "The Tao exists in the world! As for the skills, they are insignificant! The skills also advance to the Tao.
I'm so lonely!" A section of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills flashed through his mind, and Zhou Qing seemed to have some understanding of it, but he had no time to calm down and comprehend the Mysterious Skills.
The ghost general dodged the attacks of more than a dozen golden-armored gods. When the Three Pavilions folded their swords, there were already densely packed Yin soldiers behind them. The entire passage was filled with sinister winds, ghost auras, black smoke billowing, and heads flying around.
, the ferocious and violent aura suppressed the sword energy radiating from the sword array, and the light waves of the Tai Chi array formed by the sword energy shook. Just by the invasion of murderous aura, the Xuanmen killing array set up by the two peerless masters actually collapsed in the slightest.
sign!
Now the situation was immediately reversed. The dozen or so majestic golden-armored gods were torn into pieces by thousands of innocent souls in the blink of an eye. Not even a damn thing was left behind! The three of them all knew that it was probably not safe to stay in this formation.
, they all rushed out of the formation, with their backs to the sword formation, so as not to be attacked in front or behind. King Xuanyuan did not dare to be cruel at this time, but carefully released his blood-soaked hands, and instantly crushed several ghosts that were flying over with ferocious faces.
, Bang bang! Bang bang! The black energy ghost exploded and was sucked into the blood hand. Xuanyuan Dharma King succeeded with one move, his confidence was restored, and his momentum surged. The blood hand grabbed another Yin soldier who was approaching and seemed to be less violent.
Go ahead and pick the soft persimmons! Everyone understands this truth.
Although Wen Lan's new technique of sowing beans into soldiers was dispersed by the thousands of army souls and more than a dozen golden-armored gods, it was still effective. As soon as the magic technique was used, all the gods who blessed the formation fell down and surrounded them.
He was so overwhelmed that he fought against the soldiers who surrounded him. Those Yin soldiers obviously did not have the strong martial arts skills of the ghost generals, and the two sides fought hard.
Newbie Wen Lan held the Ten Thousand Demonic Banners and displayed his demonic form. Seeing the weaklings, they all pounced on them. The demonic form bit and cooperated with Wenlanxin's own demonic skills. The originally ferocious Yin soldiers were all beaten without a single unit.
Scattered, inhaled into the flag! The two of them suddenly advanced and retreated, or floated into the formation from time to time, letting the surrounding ghosts fly away, and then their bodies were scattered by the sword energy. After this guerrilla battle, the military souls disappeared instantly.
Wen Lan's new demon god form was even more powerful. Originally there was only a huge head, but after swallowing several military souls, it actually condensed into half of the body underneath, with both ends of the body bulging, as if to