A strange scene occurred in the fog formation. After the black mist devoured the target of its attack, it merged with each other. When all the black mist merged, it turned into a terrifying giant more than ten feet tall.
This giant was covered in black, with pieces of rotten flesh like mud falling to the ground as he walked. The most terrifying thing was his head. The densely packed eyes on the huge head glared fiercely at the surroundings.
, from the chest down, there are pale human faces.
"Junior Brother Zhang..."
A black-faced disciple in Tsing Yi was holding a long sword and looking around vigilantly in the mist. Suddenly he heard a familiar voice, and he couldn't help but call out softly: "Senior Brother Sun?"
"Junior Brother Zhang! Come and save me!" the voice whispered, seeming to be enduring great pain.
"Okay, I'll do it..." The black-faced disciple got into the fog in front of him. When he just passed through the fog, a huge paw imprinted on him in front of him.
"Poof!" Before the black-faced disciple could react, he was trampled into pieces by the giant.
After absorbing this disciple again, the giant's body expanded several times, and now there was another black face on his chest.
In the center of the fog, Zhang Xingyu saw that the power of the evil he had released had almost increased, so he took out two small black flags from the storage ring and threw them in the air.
"The Yin Lord comes to the world, and the ghost will appear!" Zhang Xingyu squeezed the magic formula in his hand and kept hitting the small flag flying in the sky. The black on the surface of the small flag became more intense. With Zhang Xingyu's last magic formula, the surface of the black flag soared.
The black flame ignited.
At this time, the mist in Langya Valley suddenly gathered towards Xiaoqi, and the mist entered the flames, making the black flames burn even more intensely.
"Quick!" Zhang Xingyu pointed in the direction of Yin Hui, and the two small flags accelerated violently, flew straight to the head of Yin Hui giant, and inserted themselves into it.
"Feel the despair." Zhang Xingyu laughed darkly and then disappeared.
After the small flag was placed on the head of the foul giant, the flames on it gradually spread down from his head. Where the flames spread, the foul giant gradually wore a layer of armor. When the flames dissipated, the giant turned into a
The Yin General Li Gui is covered in armor, and two crazy red lights can be seen through the helmet.
The fog in the valley cleared, and everyone immediately saw this huge figure.
"The filthy ghost general..." At this time, Master Zhao looked at the ghost general as high as a hill, and his heart started to tremble.
"Get out of the valley quickly!!" a senior brother shouted.
Although the fog had dissipated, the valley was still shrouded by the formation. When the academy disciples ran to the edge of the formation to escape, they desperately found that the formation could not be opened at all.
"No! The ghost general is about to move!" As soon as Master Zhao saw the flames suddenly rising from the ghost general's body, he knew that he was going to take action. He gritted his teeth, and Master Zhao exploded with the strength of his soul-destroying realm. He saw that the true energy in his body was almost condensed into
He lost his physical form and an illusory figure emerged from him.
"The magic weapon borrows the magic! The power of heaven and earth!" Uncle Zhao roared angrily, and the illusory figure on his body finally condensed into reality.
It was a tall figure, dressed like a general in the army. He was holding a giant sword, and bursts of rainbow light were burning on the giant sword.
"The Divine Weapon Mysterious Technique? He's the elder of the Soldier Hall!" A disciple recognized the identity of this general. The main skill in the Soldier Hall is called the Divine Weapon Mysterious Technique. It is a top-level skill on the earth level. This skill can summon the ancient gods.
Possessed, the power of the ancient gods varies greatly depending on one's personal cultivation. The ancient gods in the transformation state can destroy mountains and seas with ease. As a warrior in the soul-destroying realm, the ancient gods summoned by Elder Zhao are also extremely powerful.
I saw Elder Zhao's body looming among the ancient gods. The ancient god dressed as a military general was five feet tall, but he was still a tiny person in front of the ghost general.
"I am Zhao Wenyuan, the elder of the military hall! The disciples of the academy listen to the order! I will stop the ghost general! The other disciples quickly find a way to break the formation!" Elder Zhao's booming voice came from the mouth of the ancient god, and it immediately spread throughout the entire Langya Valley.
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The ghost general, whose body was burning with black flames, also noticed an aura that he hated in the valley. His eyes flashed red, and two black round hammers appeared in his hands. The heads of the black round hammers were almost as big as his.
Half the size of his body, the ghost closed his arms, and two horrifying round hammers collided together.
"Buzz!"
A sound wave distorted the air and spread around. Wherever the sound wave reached, dust flew up, rocks shattered, and trees rose from the ground.
The faces of the disciples outside the valley suddenly turned pale.
In just a few breaths, the sound spread to the outskirts of Langya Valley, where the disciples who attacked the formation received a devastating blow.
The sound wave attack is different from the true energy weapon. The invisible shock caused the disciples' ears to burst into two clouds of blood mist. The warriors in the first level of Xiantian Realm had no way to resist such an attack.
After the attack, only a few disciples were left in the valley who could stand up.
"Hmph!" Feeling the provocation of the ghost general, the ancient god transformed by Elder Zhao kicked the ground with his right foot and ran quickly towards the ghost general. The rainbow giant sword was dragged behind him by the god, and streaks of rainbow light shot towards him from the giant sword.
External diffusion.
"Magic weapon! Collapse of the mountain!" Elder Zhao, who was in the body of the god, made a hand gesture, and the god's body suddenly jumped up from the ground, and the Changhong giant sword in his hand was like a sharp sword and brushed towards the ghost general's forehead.
It was too late to say it, but it passed in the blink of an eye. The two giant hammers of the ghost general met the Changhong giant sword. The giant sword passed through the black hammer and burst out into balls of dazzling sparks. The ghost general was also struck by the huge power of the god.
He took a step back.
The two thick legs of the ghost general sank deeply into the ground. It struggled twice but could not get out.
"Excalibur! Cut the sea!" Elder Zhao performed another move. The heavenly soldier held the giant sword behind his back with both hands and violently raised it upward. The ghost general was unable to dodge this time, and a long wound was scratched on the heavy armor on his chest.
Passing through the wound, black mist rolled and squirmed inside.
As if being angered, the ghost general ignored the wounds on his body and threw himself at the god like a wild beast.
Elder Zhao sneered. Although the god was huge, he was much more agile than the ghost general. The god bent his knees and jumped up high, just in time to avoid the ghost general's attack.
"Go to hell!" Elder Zhao controlled the god and descended from the sky. His giant sword pointed vertically downwards, its red light was like a torch, and he cut off the ghost general's huge head in one go.
Seeing the ghost general being executed, the other disciples watching the battle breathed a sigh of relief. They all admired Elder Zhao. Shouldn't the elder kill such a terrifying monster with one sword?
Just when everyone was relaxing, Jiang Nichang suddenly rose into the air with two long swords in hand. Her target was the corpse of the ghost general behind Elder Zhao.
"Elder, get out of the way! The ghost general is not dead!" Jiang Nichang shouted sharply.
"What?" Elder Zhao couldn't help but glance back in fear. Then, he saw a wall of black hammers filling his entire field of vision.
Everyone couldn't help but gasp. The huge black hammer hit the god's head. The god flew over half of the valley and hit the formation.
Elder Zhao's physical body was on the verge of collapse after being beaten by the ghost general. The surface of his body was covered with cracks, and he was still vomiting blood desperately. The disciples nearby saw Elder Zhao in such miserable condition, and all of them had red eyes.
I want to seek revenge from the ghost general.
"Everyone, get out! Nishang is there, what are you causing trouble?" Senior Sister Meng rushed over at this time. When she saw Elder Zhao, her face changed and she hurriedly took out the healing medicine from the storage ring to treat Elder Zhao's injury.
And here at the Ghost General, Jiang Nichang has already fought with the Ghost General several times.
Jiang Nichang was petite and looked like an ant in front of the ghost general, but it was this ant that almost caused him to collapse.
Rainbow lights flashed from the surface of Jiang Nishang's two giant swords, and her body danced around the ghost general's body like a butterfly. Every time she attacked, a piece of the ghost general's body melted away.
"Fire Cloud!" Jiang Nichang launched a fierce attack, slashing the ghost general's two arms to the ground with a thunderous gesture. The edge of the wound cut by the giant sword seemed to have been branded with a soldering iron, and the smoke was sizzling.
At the same time, the burning effect continues to cause damage to the wound.
When the academy disciples saw the ghost general being abused by Jiang Nichang, they couldn't help but cheered up again, but at this moment, an accident happened again.
A dark figure sneaked up next to Jiang Nichang at some point. As soon as Jiang Nichang noticed the abnormality, he was enveloped in darkness and disappeared in the valley instantly.
"What!!!" The other disciples just breathed a sigh of relief when Jiang Nichang disappeared. The ups and downs of the plot made everyone feel depressed and almost wanted to vomit blood.
"Nice clothes!"
"Sister!"
Several disciples who were close friends with Jiang Nichang screamed in surprise, and Senior Sister Meng, who had just advised everyone to calm down, ignored Elder Zhao and gathered her true energy to rush over.
"Humph! I'll save your lives for now!"
Feeling a scorching energy rushing left and right in his body, Zhang Xingyu's complexion changed, and he pinched his hand, and Langya Valley fell into the fog again. After Jiang Nichang was included in the shadow, he was surprised to find that he had arrived in a dark small house.
On the island, black water flows around the island. There is no grass growing on the island, and some white skeletons are scattered on the ground.
When Jiang Nichang walked to the center of the island, a decadent figure sat boredly on a stone tablet. He put his chin in his hand and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Liu Zheji?" Jiang Nichang immediately recognized the missing junior brother.
At this time, Liu Zheji was having a heated discussion with Bai Wuchang in his mind. Another person ran over to him. When he saw that the other person was Jiang Nichang, he couldn't help but look weird.
Come.
"Were you also plotted against by that Yin-Yang man?" Liu Zheji couldn't help but ask, looking at Jiang Nichang who looked tired.
"I didn't see any hermaphrodites, where is this place?" Jiang Nichang frowned and looked at everything around her. She couldn't sense any life from the surroundings, nor could she absorb any spiritual energy. This place was like an independent space, full of people.
Dead silence.
"We might be in that Onmyoji's stomach. By the way, have you really never seen an Onmyoji? Then how did you get in?" Liu Zheji asked.
"I..." Gu Meng'er was silent for a long time. She was indeed tricked by something, but she couldn't accept this statement in other people's stomachs. Then Jiang Nichang's two giant swords appeared from the tips of her fingers, and she saw her fiercely heading towards
With the next chop, a long hole suddenly appeared on the black ground on the island.
"it's useless."
Sure enough, just as Liu Zheji finished speaking, a lot of black mist appeared on both sides of the hole in the ground. The mist pulled each other and quickly healed completely.
This weird ability gave Jiang Nichang a headache. Then she fired a few more swords, but found that it had no effect except wasting her true energy.
"Just stay in peace for a while." Liu Zheji continued to sit on the stone tablet in boredom.
Jiang Nichang was stunned for a while, but still did not give up and continued to destroy everything on the island.
At this time, outside the Langya Valley, a figure flew into the sky over the Langya Valley. His white clothes were blown by the wind, and there was murderous intention hidden in his deep eyes. This was none other than the master of the Sword Hall, Jiang Hanyun!
"Disciple of Zhongxu Academy! I am Jiang Hanyun, the leader of the sword hall! Everyone, follow me into the valley!" Jiang Hanyun was so angry that a blue sea and blue sky suddenly appeared behind him. This vision covered the sky and the earth, and even the giant in the sky
The sun and white clouds have become his background.
"What! Jiang Hanyun is here? Didn't he go to Yuanji Ridge?"
In the foggy formation, Guan Changhe and Liu Shuiliu looked horrified. Zhang Hanyun was a mythical figure in Lizhou. He entered Zhongxu Academy at the age of six, and achieved a breakthrough in talent at the age of thirteen. In the same year, he crushed countless people in the academy examination.
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Only then did he come out on top, and even entered the top three in the eight-state competition that followed. However, since that competition, Jiang Hanyun went deep into the Shifang Monster Mountain Range to undergo life and death training. When he came back again, he was already an innately perfect master.
"Jiang Hanyun?" A figure hurriedly walked over from the fog. It was the shadow of Liu Zheji and Jiang Nishang who advocated Xingyu. When he saw Zhang Hanyun standing above Langya Valley out of thin air through the small mirror, he couldn't help but feel in his heart.
shrink.
"Hmph! So what about Zhang Hanyun? When my spiritual ancestor comes to the world, ten Jiang Hanyun will not be my opponent!" Zhang Xingyu told Guan Changhe and the others: "Hold him first, wait three hours and it will be dark. Then it will be dark."
When we counterattack."
Guan Changhe and Liu Shuihui agreed with a grimace. They had no idea about Zhang Hanyun. They could only hope that Zhang Xingyu's spiritual master would appear soon.
At this time, Jiang Hanyun, who was above Langya Valley, had already launched an attack. He stepped on the air several times with his feet, and he had already held the crystal sword under his feet.
"Ten thousand waves of the sea!" Jiang Hanyun shouted, and the vision behind him turned into a turbulent wave, and Zhang Hanyun and the long sword in his hand were in the middle of the waves. At this time, the sword was at the bottom, the man was at the top, and Zhang Hanyun was holding
The giant sword attacked towards the center of the formation with an indomitable momentum.
"Sacrifice my essence and blood! Feed the formation with your body! Lord of the Mist! Come out!" After Guan Changhe and Liu Shuihui looked at each other, they punched their chests hard at the same time. Two large mouthfuls of rich blood spurted out from their mouths, and then
Melted into the mist above.
With these two streams of blood, the fog formation suddenly rolled up, and all the fog condensed towards the center. Soon, it turned into a huge palm that reached into the sky and struck hard towards Jiang Hanyun.
"How dare you compete with me, like a waste?" Jiang Hanyun returned to defense with his sword. The waves behind him instantly passed through his body and formed a wall of water below that covered the sky. The giant palm transformed by the mist hit the wall of water.
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"Bang." The moment the two met, the water wall turned into countless mist and dripped into the valley, and the giant hand transformed by the mist was also blocked by the water wall and gradually retracted into the formation.
"It's not over yet." When Guan Changhe and the two saw that the fog was broken, they did not show panic on their faces. After they forced out another stream of blood, they took out several jade bottles from the storage ring. The jade bottles were gray.
Once opened, the mist inside floats out.
Guan Changhe and Liu Shuihui pinched a strange magic formula, and pointed their index fingers at the jade bottle. The jade bottle suddenly shattered, and two groups of thick and gray mist inside suddenly rose into the sky, and merged into the mist together with the essence and blood of the two.
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"Buzz..." The movement of the fog formation became louder this time. Almost all the fog in the mountain gathered towards the center of the valley, and the barrier formed by the fog naturally collapsed. The disciples below immediately saw Jiang Hanyun standing above.
"Look! Ice Crystal Sword! It's Hall Master Jiang!" The sharp-eyed disciples immediately spotted Jiang Hanyun's figure. At this time, Jiang Hanyun was watching the changes in the fog below with a solemn expression.