At the entrance to the inner courtyard of Qianlong Villa, Tang Ming was suspended in the sky, staring coldly at the thick white fog ahead.
The white mist is lingering, which doesn't look strange from a distance, but when you look closer, the white mist seems to be solidified in the void, blocking the exploration of the soul.
Tang Ming's eyes were cold and stern, and he pointed forward.
The sword energy burst out and pierced deep into the white mist.
"boom!"
In an instant, the entire sea of clouds began to surge, and the thick white clouds that had been standing still turned into waves and crashed towards him.
Tang Ming was unmoved and turned his hands to defeat the pressure.
Whoa! Whoa! Two shackles transformed from white mist appeared out of thin air, ignoring Tang Ming's spiritual power and locking his arms.
"It's interesting, the magic of locking the gods."
Tang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly.
The highest achievement of illusion is to confuse the real with the fake. Just like these two shackles, they seem to be void and non-existent, but they can actually imprison the monk's soul, making it impossible to touch and cut endlessly, which is extremely weird.
But unfortunately, it was Tang Ming who faced the Suo Shen Illusion Technique.
"break!"
Say a word.
Just as the words were spoken, thunder exploded, and the two shackles extending to the depths of nothingness shattered inch by inch.
"Huh?"
From the depths of the void, an old voice of surprise came.
A skinny old man slowly emerged, his feet in the void, and the white fog around him actively dispersed to make way for him.
Huh! Zhou Zhuo also rushed over at this moment, staring coldly at the skinny old man, and then looked at Tang Ming with some surprise: "I thought you were in the same group."
Tang Ming ignored him and just looked sideways at the cliff next to Qianlong Villa.
This cliff was far away from Qianlong Villa and not covered in white mist, but Tang Ming still noticed something was wrong.
Deep in the clouds and mist.
Yamazaki Aoki was slightly shocked when he saw Tang Ming glance at the cliff, but his old face remained calm, and he just slowly stretched out his hands and pushed forward.
This push.
The entire sea of clouds boiled instantly, and in the rippling void, white mist spread continuously, almost covering an area of several kilometers.
In the thick white mist, there seemed to be ghosts and ghosts emerging, dense and boundless.
"Damn it!"
"To be able to activate the Phantom Mist Magic to such an extent, you are the Fuso God Ninja, Yamazaki Aoki!"
Zhou Zhuo shouted loudly.
"It's me."
Yamazaki Aoki smiled faintly: "I went to China in person today. I thought I would come and go without a trace, but you guys discovered it."
"In this case, I can only break the prohibition on killing."
The words fell.
Dozens of white mist shackles pierced out from the void, all of which were magic spells to lock gods.
Zhou Zhuo looked ugly.
He is the protector of Qianlong Villa. Now that the Villa is occupied by the Fuso Divine Ninja, Qianlong Villa Qiao Tianyang may also be trapped in it.
No one knew that Qiao Tianyang had a life-saving grace for Zhou Zhuo.
Now that his benefactor is in trouble, he will naturally not stand idly by.
Thinking of this, Zhou Zhuo frowned, and a white jade flying sword appeared in his palm. With the sword in his hand, his sword intent surged.
"blast!"
"Thunder!"
"Bah!"
Zhou Zhuo shouted loudly, and the true meaning of the swordsmanship of Fengling and Lei condensed, like two long dragons floating beside him.
The sword energy turns into a dragon and protects Allah.
Zheng! The sharp sword breathed out, and the shackles of the white mist that came in front of him were shattered one by one.
In an instant, the entire void was trembling.
Yamazaki Aoki's face was expressionless, but his attention was on Tang Ming behind Zhou Zhuo. Seeing that he was still looking towards the cliff, he felt slightly impatient.
"The battle must be decided quickly..." Yamazaki Aoki's eyes sharpened, he took a step forward and walked out of the void.
The black pupils of his old eyes gradually turned white and then disappeared, and white light suddenly burst out from the two eye sockets.
Accompanied by pupil changes.
The clouds and mist in the sky and the earth continued to billow, condensing into two huge eyes.
"Phantom pupils, annihilation!"
Yamazaki Aoki speaks the truth.
Wow! The white mist is boiling, as if thousands of troops are galloping.
"Roar!"
A roar sounded.
Hundreds of strange-shaped ghosts emerged. Different from the fierce ghosts from China, these ghosts from Fuso were extremely ugly. They had a single horn on their heads, grinning teeth, and were engraved with Fuso's unique formation patterns.
The ghosts howled loudly.
There were dozens of scarlet tongues piercing like sharp arrows, there were also ghosts spewing thick poisonous gas, and there were even some Fuso warriors wearing ancient armor with ghostly faces who flew into the air to kill them.
"Oh shit!"
Zhou Zhuo's pressure doubled and he couldn't help but cursed angrily.
Suddenly, the void beneath his feet quietly cracked open, and several monsters that looked as ferocious as centipedes crawled out.
The Space-Eating Ghost Beast is an extremely vicious species among Fuso's ancient ghosts. It is said that the Space-Eating Ghost Beast can swallow all energy and has a huge appetite. It is connected to the void space and can not only swallow the void, but also perform space attacks.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The void around Zhou Zhuo burst open, forcing him to retreat continuously.
While fighting against the white mist shackles and the ghost army, the sky-devouring ghost beasts were constantly attacking and killing him, making Zhou Zhuo's face even more ugly.
A roar came from behind him. In order to avoid the attack of the space-devouring ghost beast, Zhou Zhuo made a mistake in his movement for a moment.
"not good!"
Zhou Zhuo's expression changed drastically, and he was about to make a move but it was too late.
Phew! A white mist shackle pierced out from the front, ignoring the wind and thunder sword intent, and wrapped directly around his body.
Being hit by the Suo Shen Illusion Technique made it even more difficult for Zhou Zhuo to operate his sword.
"A prodigy in swordsmanship is qualified enough to become a ghost in my captivity."
Yamazaki Aoki spoke calmly, waving his sleeves, and countless fierce ghosts rushed forward, apparently ready to swallow his body alive and seal his soul.
soon.
Zhou Zhuo was overwhelmed by endless ghosts and monsters.
Tang Ming still looked at the cliff with a normal expression. Neither Zhou Zhuo nor Yamazaki Aoki affected his concentration.
"Your companion has died. Why, don't you feel it?"
Yamazaki Aoki said coldly.
After hearing this, Tang Ming retracted his gaze, glanced at the group of ghosts in front of him, and shook his head slightly.
"First of all, he is not my companion."
"Secondly, he is not as simple as you think."
Um?
Yamazaki Aoki frowned, and at this moment - "Zheng!"
A sharp sword light soared into the sky, strong winds carried thunder, and a heavy rain suddenly began to fall in the white mist. Every raindrop was condensed by the sword's will.
At the same time, screams could be heard from the hill ahead where hundreds of ghosts were gathered.
It wasn't Zhou Zhuo's scream, it was the roar of a ghost.
"Boom!"
"Bang!"
Fiery fire spewed out, and the extreme heat swept through the entire place, and the fierce ghosts were burned until they turned into wisps of blue smoke.
Whoa! Zhou Zhuo is suspended in the void.
At this time, Zhou Zhuo's eyes were bright and bright, and a small sword with green, red, purple and gray markings appeared between his eyebrows.
Wind and thunder.
Water and fire.
Four completely different true meanings of swordsmanship! At this moment, not only Yamazaki Aoki, but also Tang Ming looked over in slight surprise.
Zhou Zhuo's name is Ben Lei Sword, and as the name suggests, he must be proficient in the Thunder Sword.
But in the confrontation with Tang Ming just now, Zhou Zhuo revealed his sword intention of wind and thunder, possessing the true meaning of two swordsmanships of wind and thunder.
Results now.
Zhou Zhuo once again refreshed his strength.
How can he be the genius who masters two swords?
But it is a swordsman who has mastered the four sword intentions! Wind, thunder, water, and fire. These four sword intentions are completely different and even belong to mutually exclusive elements, but they are perfectly fused by Zhou Zhuo.