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Volume 5 Sword Qi Jiuxiao 1040 Mysterious Ghost Gu Kui

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Somewhere in the rolling Black Peak Valley, deep in a very secretive cave, there is a figure sitting quietly on a boulder, with a faint red light flowing on the surface of the body.

Suddenly, the man's body moved slightly, and he let out a soft cry, and then a dazzling white light suddenly lit up from his hand, which was a piece of pure white jade.

White light suddenly illuminated the entire cave space. This was a rather simple natural cave. Except for the lying blue boulder where the man was sitting cross-legged, there was nothing else.

This person is an old man wearing a fiery red robe. The robe exudes a faint red light. He has some wrinkles on his face and some snow-white hair on his temples. He looks about sixty years old. There is nothing unusual about his body.

, only on the wrists of both hands, each has a bracelet-like golden cylinder, which looks a bit eye-catching.

The light beam emitted from the white jade in the old man's hand flashed, and a line of small white characters appeared in it.

His eyes swept over these characters, and his expression suddenly changed.

Then he thought for a moment, turned over his hand and took out a simple bluestone array plate. The green light on the array plate appeared, but after flickering for a few times, it immediately dissipated.

The old man in red robe suddenly stood up, a red light flashed on his body, and the next moment the figure appeared above the dark giant peak outside the cave.

This place was always windy, but when the raging mountain wind blew past the old man, it was as if there was nothing there. It passed directly through his body, as if he didn't exist at all.

The red light flows in his eyes. There is a hidden meaning flashing in his eyes, giving people the feeling of being able to see through everything.

The old man is none other than the powerful monk of the Taiqing Sect Tongxuan Realm, Huo Ye Zhenren, who is currently the biggest supporter of the four great emperors of the human race in the evil ghost realm!

"There is indeed something wrong with Taitian Fortress..."

After looking towards the north for a while, the old man murmured to himself, then turned to look at the dark mountain peaks below, with a trace of hesitation on his face.

As the powerful leader of the Evil Ghost Path, he has been meditating in the Black Peak Valley all year round. He doesn't pay much attention to the trivial matters of the four legions. In fact, he also wants to guard this passage in the Black Peak Valley. After all, this is

The connection between the human race and the evil ghost realm cannot be lost.

The red-robed old man pondered for a while, and then waved his sleeves, and a green brocade handkerchief emerged. After a flash of blue light, the brocade handkerchief suddenly turned into endless blue mist, covering the dark mountain peaks below, as well as several surrounding small peaks.

All shrouded in it.

Then he made a secret with one hand and struck in more than a dozen spells in succession. The billowing blue mist suddenly disappeared without a trace, and all the mountain peaks returned to their original appearance.

After doing this, the old man in red robe nodded and moved. He turned into a red cloud and shot towards the north of Taitian Fortress.

Before flying far, the void in front suddenly trembled. A black filament emerged without any warning, and suddenly shot towards the red cloud transformed by the old man in red robe.

Wherever the black thread passed, strange fluctuations suddenly occurred in the void, and pitch-black space cracks emerged. Waves of astonishing suction force came from them.

The red-robed old man's expression changed, and with a wave of his sleeves, rolling waves of red fire suddenly appeared on his body, surrounding him. His whole person suddenly turned into a dazzling fireball, hanging in the air like a sun.

, emitting thousands of rays of light in all directions.

Under the burning of the light, a small part of the black filaments dissipated with a hissing sound, but most of it was still blurred into the fireball.

The fireball shook slightly, but soon returned to calm.

The next moment, the entire huge fireball split into two and dissipated into the air, revealing the figure of the old man in red robe. His eyes flashed and he looked towards the direction of the void where the black threads shot out. The place had returned to calm and there was nothing abnormal at all.

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"snort!"

Master Huo Ye snorted coldly, and the fire on his body exploded. He crossed his arms in front of him, and the golden cylinder on his wrist suddenly spit out blazing flames, condensing in front of him to form a white fireball about ten feet in size.

"go"

The old man moved one hand, and the fireball suddenly shrank to the center, and instantly turned into a white mini flame demon bird. With a flap of its wings, the figure blurred and disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, a white firebird suddenly appeared in the void dozens of feet away, letting out a high-pitched cry. The flames on its surface were suddenly covered with a layer of black light, and it flapped its wings before diving forward.

.

A "pop" sound!

The space in front was like water, twisting violently, and the Firebird instantly submerged into it, and then exploded with a bang. Countless white flames shot out in all directions, almost whitening the area within a radius, and the high temperature emitted

, which caused the nearby void to completely distort and deform.

At this moment, a dark figure flashed out from the center of the explosion. After a few blurs, it appeared dozens of feet away from the old man in red robe, facing him from a distance.

"Xuangui Gukui?" After the dazzling white light around him faded away, the old man in red robe remained motionless and said coldly.

"Hehe, it's better to see it than to hear it for a long time, Taoist friend's Tiangang True Fire is really exquisite!"

The black figure did not answer the red-robed old man's question. After a burst of laughter, the black energy slowly dissipated, revealing the tall and thin ghost figure inside, which looked about the same size as an average human.

The red-robed old man's brows moved slightly, his eyes flashing as he looked up and down at the ghost that suddenly appeared.

The tall and thin ghost has an unusually pale complexion and a straight nose. His facial features look no different from an ordinary human middle-aged man. He is holding a black bone flute casually in his hand. At one end of the bone flute, there is a pale white one.

As the skull swayed from side to side seemingly randomly, a faint whine-like flute sound floated nearby, which was captivating.

"Your Excellency suddenly appeared here, do you want to stop me?" The red-robed old man's eyes lingered on the bone flute in Xuangui Gukui's hand for a moment, and then he said in a deep voice.

"Yes, if Fellow Taoist Huo Ye is confident that the means he has deployed can stop Gu, just leave." Gu Kui admitted it and said grimly.

Master Huo Ye frowned slightly when he heard this. Xuan Gui suddenly appeared here to intercept him. It was obvious that the other party had already planned against Taitian Fortress, but if he left like this, the transmission channel here in Black Peak Valley would be in danger.

Naturally, he knew very well what it meant to allow an evil ghost in the Tongxuan realm to enter the Zhongtian Continent.

With this thought in his mind, Master Huo Ye's eyes became cold and stern. He moved his body, and a red light shot out from his head. A rolling sea of ​​red fire was centered on it, slowly rolling to both sides.

"I would like to advise you, fellow Taoist, not to act rashly." Gu Kui smiled coldly, waved his right hand, and a burst of black notes came out of the bone flute in his hand.

There was a low whine of flutes all around, and gray yin energy from all directions surged towards Gu Kui's place. Dark ghosts appeared in the surrounding void, flying all over the sky, and Jie Jie's laughter sounded.

echoed around.

"Night March of One Hundred Ghosts!" The red-robed old man's face changed, and he said with some disbelief, and then his face completely darkened, looking indescribably ugly.



At this moment, Taitian Fortress was still wrapped in a huge black fog ball, and it was impossible to see anything inside from the outside.

Above the fog ball, four people including the red-browed Ghost Commander gathered together, hanging in the air, with excitement between their brows.

The black mist ball was surrounded by black ghost armies.

Although tens of thousands of ghosts have been sacrificed alive, there are currently less than 10,000 members of the Evil Ghost Legion. However, these are the elites of the Legion. In fact, the overall strength of the Evil Ghost Legion has not been damaged too much.

"The ancient Lord's plan really worked!" The green-haired ghost commander wearing bone armor said with flashing eyes, and there was a hint of excitement in his words.

"Thanks to Brother Red Eyebrow and Qing Lao's persuasive words, they persuaded these indigenous tribes to join forces. Otherwise, we alone would not be able to divide our troops into five groups at the same time, let alone set up this Xuanmen Ghost Burial Array.

." Another ghost commander with an unusually strong build glanced at the red-browed ghost commander and the green-faced old man and said in a loud voice.

"Hmph! It took a lot of money to convince those stubborn indigenous ghosts, but it was all worth it." The red-browed ghost commander snorted coldly and continued.

"Now that the Taitian Fortress has been sealed, several other cities of the human race are now isolated and helpless. Sooner or later they will be conquered by our race! Hehe, when the Lord invites the twelve Rakshasa from the Forbidden Temple, a mere Tongxuan,

How can you prevent my ghost army from entering the human world!"

Having said this, the red-browed ghost commander chuckled, with a look of greed on his face, and the other two ghost commanders also showed looks of desire on their faces.

"At present, we are unable to detect the movements of the human race in the fortress. After all, the human race has been operating here for many years, and its background cannot be underestimated. In addition, the other party also has four celestial beings, so we must not take it lightly." The green-faced old man who had been silent for a long time suddenly spoke.

said.

"Don't worry, Mr. Qing. Even if the four human astronomical monks in the fortress join forces, they won't be able to break through the formation instantly. The four of us are here to guard and ensure that everything is foolproof." The red-browed ghost commander nodded and said.

The green-faced old man nodded when he heard this and said nothing more.

"Hey, under this formation, the yin energy in the fortress will become heavier and heavier. In a short time, the strength of the human monks inside will be greatly reduced, and even the yin energy will enter their bodies!" The ghost commander in bone armor sneered.

"But we must be on guard against that human-human Tongxuan monk. If he knows the situation here, he may come to rescue him." The burly ghost commander frowned and said with some worry:

"Don't worry about this matter. The ancient lord has already considered this matter and has taken action personally. The Tongxuan monk will never appear here." The green-faced old man said slowly.

"If you say this, I feel relieved." The burly Ghost Commander let out a sigh of relief. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!


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