After a while, five more five- to six-meter-tall ghost warriors appeared on the ground. Some of these warriors were known to the leader of the Onmyoji. They were all Yinshen, the main hall of the Witchcraft Club.
Looking at these familiar faces in front of him, the Onmyoji leader once again felt fear in his heart.
"How is it possible? How could you all be kidnapped by this kid? Am I going to be kidnapped by this kid too?" The leader of the Onmyoji asked himself softly, with sweat breaking out on his forehead.
"That's right, I want to capture you alive today." Fang Xiaoyu smiled coldly, and then shouted at the ghost generals and spirit soldiers: "Come here and capture him alive."
"Hi!"
The generals and soldiers responded in unison, and immediately drew out their long swords, forming streaks of bright and dazzling sword light.
The majestic scene made people tremble with fear.
Even the leader of the Onmyoji, who had entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul, began to feel a little scared.
It is easy to deal with a master in the early stage of Nascent Soul. It is not difficult to deal with two, three or even five masters. But facing a group of masters in the early stage of Nascent Soul and late stage of Jindan who can automatically form formations, he cannot defeat them no matter how powerful they are.
"I'd better run away!" The leader of the Onmyoji glanced at the ghost soldiers and generals, and once again thought of escaping.
However, the situation at this time has completely changed. It is no longer under his control.
As soon as he turned around to escape, he saw eighteen swordsman masters waving their long swords in unison and slashing at the ground.
"Boom!" Suddenly, a long crack opened in front of the Onmyoji leader, four to five meters wide, with thick sword aura wafting from it.
"This... this is too scary! No matter what, let's fight. If you can kill one, you will kill one." The leader of the Onmyoji gritted his teeth, and immediately gathered the true energy in his body, turned it into a big knife, and pointed it at the ghost warrior in front of him.
He was cut down on his body.
"Bang!"
As soon as the big sword was raised here, a huge shock wave was seen in front of him, like a spear, piercing him.
"boom!"
It was the combined attack skill of the two ghost warriors. The powerful shock wave forcibly shattered the sword energy sword in the hand of the Onmyoji leader and turned it into nothing in an instant.
The leader of the Onmyoji, who was empty-handed, turned pale with fright and no longer had the courage to continue the fight.
He looked left and right and shouted again: "Escape!"
"Surround him." Fang Xiaoyu, who was commanding from a distance, shouted loudly to the ghost warriors. Immediately, a group of ghost warriors holding long swords surrounded him, waving the sword energy in their hands, surrounding the Onmyoji leader.
Played in circles.
The range of the sword energy became smaller and smaller, and finally surrounded the Onmyoji leader, leaving him with only a place to stay.
"No, I am not willing to accept it." The leader of the Onmyoji roared angrily.
Suddenly he stretched out his palm and slapped his head.
Suddenly, they saw a burst of green smoke rising from his Heavenly Spirit Cover, and then everyone clearly saw a white-haired old man flying towards the depths of the jungle ahead like a kite.
The leader of the Onmyoji gave up his body again and fled quickly in the direction of Qixingtan.
"This old guy is doing this again." Fang Xiaoyu glanced at the forest, and as he spoke, he spread his arms and ran towards the woods at an extremely fast speed.
Seeing this, everyone onlookers looked horrified, and they started talking about it for a while.
"What happened just now?"
"I don't know! I just saw a group of warriors dancing and wielding swords. It was very scary."
"Moreover, each of them is taller than the bronze statue. It's so scary."
"It's too scary. Is this a battle between strong men?"
Some beauties who had never seen the world were so frightened that their legs became weak.
Even the bodyguards who had experienced hundreds of battles all praised him from the bottom of their hearts. They said that tonight's battle was unique and exciting.
While everyone was talking endlessly, a bald man in the crowd suddenly shouted something.
"Quick, Fang Shenren ran towards the Seven Star Pool. Now the battle location has been changed to the water."
As soon as these words came out, everyone rushed towards the direction of Qixingtan.
Under the cold moonlight, a group of men and women were running around in the jungle. The scene was very interesting.
Fortunately, the trees here are not particularly lush, so you can still see clearly when running in the forest.
After running for a while, everyone stopped again.
I saw the leader of the Onmyoji at this time, standing on a high rock with his body floating.
He looked into the deep pool and sneered at Fang Xiaoyu with disdain: "Fang Xiaoyu, if you force me again, you will regret it. At worst, I will turn into a Yin dragon and pester you for the rest of my life."
"Okay, you've already turned into a Yin Dragon once before. You still tried to stop me." Fang Xiaoyu replied with a disapproving smile.
"You..." The leader of the Onmyoji was so angry that his beard trembled. He gritted his teeth and said: "That's because I didn't have the idea of fighting you desperately before. Now, at worst, I will fight you to the death. I want to
Let the dragon soul spirit in your body be wiped out. If you lose the dragon soul spirit's trump card, what else can you use to fight me?"
"Really? I'm afraid you can't do it. My trump card is something you can never imagine." Fang Xiaoyu responded with a calm smile. As he spoke, he looked at the ghost warriors and warriors not far away.
Will.
All the ghost warriors and generals had already arrived beside him, lined up in a row, and guarded him closely.
The leader of the Onmyoji glanced forward, and immediately sneered: "Hahaha! Boy, do you think just these ghost warriors and generals of yours can fight me? Dragons can go to the sky and enter the water, they can do it.
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Fang Xiaoyu said nothing and just placed his palm on his left arm.
Faintly, he could already feel the dragon soul energy on his arm trembling.
This is the rhythm of fighting with people.
Suddenly, Fang Xiaoyu felt that his soul was about to leave his body.
"Strange, this is a very wonderful feeling." Fang Xiaoyu whispered to himself.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a female voice coming to his ears.
"Master, don't be surprised. That is your dragon soul, your courage. The courage of the dragon soul to fight. Remember that you are a dragon, and the spirit of the dragon flows in your blood. A spirit that never gives up.
.You are the real dragon, this one in front of you is just a worm, a stinking human soul possessed by a dying Yin dragon."
It's the voice of the Dragon Girl.
"Thank you! I know what to do." Fang Xiaoyu nodded slightly, feeling full of confidence.
Everyone gathered around the pool one by one, watching from a distance, this rare scene before their eyes. (To be continued)