Mountain Ghost suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself on the shoulder with lightning speed. For this, he even threw away the mallet in his hand. The pain in his shoulder caused by the excessive force made him scream.
A sound like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.
But in the end, there was nothing but a black stain in the palm of my hand.
The mountain ghost was a little confused.
He stood and glanced over his left shoulder.
It's empty above.
With Shan Gui's brain, he naturally didn't notice that the little mouse that appeared on his shoulder just now was less than one meter - Shan Gui was only a little over five meters tall, but when Song Baiye appeared at the height of a normal person,
It is impossible to stand on the mountain ghost's shoulders and speak into his ears.
On the ground, the black liquid had completely covered Shan Gui's calf, and also submerged the mallet that Shan Gui had just thrown away.
The mountain ghost made a strange roar, then leaned down and started to fish for his club.
But the first time he tried, he didn't fish out his mallet, which made him, who was not very smart, feel even more confused.
He remembered that he had clearly thrown the mallet at his feet, why couldn't he find it now?
After bending down and groping for a while, he found nothing. The mountain ghost became a little angry and started to lose his temper.
He began to slap the black liquid hard, making a huge muffled sound like "bang bang bang", splashing the black water several meters high, and even covered most of his body with the black liquid.
Because he found nothing, the mountain ghost straightened up again, his expression already looking quite angry.
This time, he was no longer satisfied with slapping the black smelly liquid, but began to trample on it in a venting style.
L.
A large amount of black liquid began to slip and drip from his body.
At this time, the mountain ghost felt that the resistance around him seemed to be getting stronger, and even his trampling seemed to be unable to make a muffled sound like the earth was shaking. Slightly confused and dazed, he lowered his head at this time
At first glance, he found that the black fishy liquid had already covered his thighs at some point, and was still rising upwards. The water level of the liquid could be seen rising with almost every breath.
"Boom——"
A huge explosion suddenly sounded, sending up a column of black water into the sky.
But the black water droplets that exploded into the sky turned into an umbrella-like structure at the top, but this time it was no longer liquid, but transformed into mist-like gas, and began to spread rapidly.
The mountain ghost finally sensed the dangerous aura, turned around suddenly and wanted to leave the black lake.
But at this time, the water level had already reached Shan Gui's waist, and even began to climb toward his chest, which made it very difficult for him to walk.
But it may be that his act of escaping angered the black liquid. All the black liquid suddenly boiled and began to show a ferocious violence: the water level rose even more rapidly, almost
In the blink of an eye, it had already covered Shan Gui's chest, making him feel a stuffy feeling; and the black liquid not only became more fishy, but even had an extremely strong viscosity, and Shan Gui pulled it.
Heishui couldn't hold on for a few times before he began to realize that he could no longer pull.
"Is it fun?" Song Baiye's voice sounded again.
Only this time, the mountain ghost did not see Song Baiye's figure. He turned around in fear. At this time, the only place he could move was his neck, and the part below his neck seemed to be covered by
It's like something is stuck, and I can't move at all.
"Is it fun?"
"Is it fun?"
"Then let's come and have fun..."
The surging black torrent instantly covered the mountain ghost's head, completely swallowing it into the black tide.
The next moment, all the black liquid was converted into black smoke, and then began to disperse with the wind.
In a short time, the black water and black smoke had all disappeared, and even the mountain ghost disappeared with it.
However, after all of this disappeared, thousands of bones suddenly appeared on the ground.
…
"Flying fires are scattered in the ten directions of the sky."
Chong Xingzi shouted loudly, took out a magic seal in his hand, and shot out dozens of flying fire meteors as he raised his hand.
These flying fireballs look like fireballs only the size of an adult's fist, but the high temperature of the flames contained in them is more than what it seems on the surface: each of these fireballs has a high temperature of thousands of degrees, even if it hits the ground
It is enough to instantly melt sand and gravel into glass crystals.
For evil things, masculine energy and fire energy are always the most effective.
Let’s not talk about masculinity.
The energy of fire cannot just be lit by a random torch.
The so-called fire element refers to the fire-attribute spiritual energy floating in the air.
Although these fire-attributed auras can be gathered a little through ordinary fire, the amount is usually not too much, and it can be used to scare the new ghosts. This is why when the ghosts appear, the ordinary fire will always be extinguished.
But if you want to deal with those evil things that are supported by people, it is absolutely impossible, because ordinary fire cannot deal with these creatures that have transcended the mortal world.
What Taoist Kuixing is really good at is the art of controlling ghosts - Kunlun is famous for its Five Elements magic, but the Yin and Yang magic is not unlearned, but it is not as proficient and famous as the Five Elements magic.
During his lifetime, Kui Xingdao was one of the few magic cultivators in the Great Kunlun Secret Realm who was proficient in the Yin system.
Especially in the art of controlling ghosts, no one can match him. He even compiled all his experience in this area into a classic book called "The Art of Controlling Ghosts in Ten Directions" and kept it in the Sutra Pavilion in the Kunlun Secret Realm.
And he himself claimed to be the Ghost King of the Ten Directions, with thousands of ghost soldiers under his command - without such ability, how could the Kunlun Sect dare to send him to participate in Longhu Mountain to investigate the great conspiracy in Zhongzhou.
I just didn't expect that Taoist Kuixing would eventually fall for the trick, and he went crazy from then on, and his whereabouts were unknown in the end.
But now that master and disciple are reunited, Chong Xingzi doesn't feel any joy at all.
Not only could his former mentor no longer recognize him, they even had to fight each other.
Countless ghost soldiers armed with weapons rushed up from all directions.
Even if the flying fire meteors of Chong Xingzi are extremely effective, even if they are just brushed aside by the fireball, they will certainly self-immolate, but there are too many of these ghost soldiers, and Chong Xingzi's magic is of no avail - Kui
In the years since Xing Taoist disappeared, he has obviously not been idle. Now, the ghost soldiers released by him are so dense that you can almost see the end of them at a glance. It is roughly estimated that there must be 8,000 if not 10,000. Compared with when he was in Kunlun back then,
It will be several times more.
"This is not the way to go!" Qingyu frowned slightly, "How did your master control so many brats?"
"I don't know. I'm not good at Yin magic. Not long after I became a disciple of my master, I was sent by my master to study with my uncle." Chong Xingzi's expression was equally ugly, "So my master's "
I have never read "The Art of Controlling Ghosts in Ten Directions"."
Qingyu was speechless.
But she didn't know that the Kunlun Sect's master-disciple inheritance method is quite special. Basically, the disciples are recruited by chance when the sect's Taoists travel down the mountain, so even if they occasionally recruit a few "wrong people" who cannot learn from their own legacy,
Disciple, Kunlun Sect also feels that it doesn't matter. There are other disciples anyway, so just send him to study under his disciple. The only thing he has to pay is the supply of elixirs for his disciples.
Even some disciples of the Kunlun Sect who are qualified to accept disciples are too lazy to travel down the mountain, so they often ask their fellow disciples who travel down the mountain to help bring back a young child to inherit the mantle.
Therefore, regardless of whether it is Greater Kunlun or Little Kunlun, apart from being somewhat dissatisfied with each other due to the contempt chain, in fact the atmosphere of the masters in Kunlun Secret Realm and Kunlun Mountain is very good, and the disciples of the same generation are respectful and friendly to each other, and rarely appear
Conflict and dispute.
The vast majority of Kunlun sect disciples who are qualified to accept disciples can have one or two disciples, which is considered good, and they often have to be left to other disciples to help educate them.
Someone like Chong Xingzi, who had a total of seven or eight disciples and took them with him to guide him, is not unique in the Kunlun sect, but he is definitely rare.
But that's not what Qingyu doesn't understand.
It’s about the “ghosts” in this world.
It is not that there are no ghosts in the Xuan Realm. Even the tiger clan among the monster clan will raise many ghosts. The Shadow Clan also has the habit of raising ghosts to guard the house. As for the human clan, it is even more common. After all, gods and ghosts are like this.
The spells were compiled into a book by Wandao Palace and classified under the category of yin and yang spells. Among them, there were not only spells such as raising ghosts and inviting gods, but also teaching people how to raise corpses.
But the ghost control skills in the Xuan Realm and the Tianyuan Secret Realm are completely different.
In Qingyu's eyes, these ghost soldiers are not a threat.
Although these Yin ghosts all have weapons condensed with Yin energy, they still belong to the category of Yin ghosts in essence - in the Xuan world, monks are used to calling them little ghosts, and above the little ghosts there are big ghosts and evil ghosts.
There are different levels of ghosts, so there are really not many monks who are afraid of this little ghost who is only slightly stronger than the ghost.
Tens of thousands of Yin soldiers?
To be honest, this was the first time Qingyu had seen such a scene.
Because in the mysterious world, let alone gathering tens of thousands of Yin soldiers, even if you control hundreds of Yin soldiers through ghost control, you still need a "captain" to lead the team, and this leader cannot be a Yin soldier.
At least it must be at the level of a big ghost. And if there are thousands of Yin soldiers gathered, then even an evil ghost will be needed to act as the leader, because with such a strong Yin energy, the big ghosts can suppress them.
Even if the ghost cultivator is naturally capable of frightening a group of ghosts, it only slightly reduces the control difficulty and "leadership" requirements.
There are nearly ten thousand little ghosts here, but not even a big ghost or evil ghost has been seen, let alone a serious ghost.
Qingyu really didn't understand how this Taoist Kuixing did this.
She suddenly remembered what Su Anran had always said before.
This old man has something.
…
"boom--"
The sonic boom in the air was deafening.
"Bang-bang-bang-"
These sounds of breaking the sound barrier are not due to the fact that the two warring parties are moving quickly, but simply because the force of their attacks is so great that even the air resistance is directly broken, which is why such continuous sound barrier explosions are produced.
.
Su Anran drew out her sword, put away her sword, drew out her sword again, and put away her sword with an indifferent expression.
His movements are simple, crisp, and direct, and almost no movement is redundant.
But his sword edge can always appear exactly where he needs to appear——
Or the tip of Zhao Hao's spear withstood his fierce attack.
Or the muzzle of Zhao Hao's spear blocked his subsequent stabs.
Or the upper part of Zhao Hao's spear blocked his subsequent sweeps.
Or...
The spear moves like a dragon and snake, point, pull, block, grab, stab, stab, wrap, and circle. Among them, the four moves of stabbing, grabbing, stabbing, and blocking are the core ones. Basically, all the subsequent changes and offensive moves of the spear technique, and positioning,
Movement skills, etc., are all inseparable from the changes and timing of these four moves.
Zhao Hao can be called the god of spears, and his spear skills are the best in Zhongzhou, so his basic skills are naturally not weak.
But during the confrontation with Su Anran, no matter whether it was a fierce offensive or subsequent changes of moves, he was completely helpless against Su Anran - it was obvious that Su Anran's power was not as strong as his, and the collision between guns and swords would only last long.
If he was given one more second of wrestling time, he would be confident that he could break through Su Anran's defensive posture and directly teach the opponent an unforgettable lesson.
But unfortunately, Su Anran's sword power was not in a wrestling state with him at all.
After every sword-and-gun exchange, Su Anran would immediately retract his hand and put away his sword. Many times, he would only use the sword light from the tip of the sword as an interception. After only dissipating the first round of force from his spear, he took advantage of Zhao Hao's old age.
When the strength is exhausted and new strength has not yet been generated, he immediately puts away his sword and returns to defense, not giving Zhao Hao any chance to attack, nor giving Zhao Hao any chance to steal the rhythm of the battle from his hands.
The rhythm of the entire battle was always firmly controlled by Su Anran.
Even if Zhao Hao found an opportunity occasionally, Su Anran could always find a counterattack point quickly, forcing Zhao Hao's offensive to change his moves. As long as he changed his moves, he would be able to grab the opportunity with great difficulty before.
The rhythm of the battle will also change in an instant, which makes Zhao Hao's offensive always become more fierce. However, in contrast, his flexibility begins to decline, and he only knows how to attack with brute force.
The sound barrier and explosions in the air were mostly caused by Zhao Hao's actions.
If we extrapolate from the results in reverse, we have every reason to suspect that Su Anran's several misses were intentional.
Because he was seducing Zhao Hao and trying to make him lose his mind. Judging from the current results, although Zhao Hao has not completely lost his mind, his movements have become stiff and rigid, like a pile driver that only keeps repeating mechanical movements.
, but it is also an indisputable fact.
Su Anran stared at Zhao Hao, whose expression gradually became ferocious.
When the opponent's direct thrust was once again broken by him, and he had to turn back and gather strength to prepare for an even more powerful shot, Su Anran's eyes suddenly became sharper.
Because he realized that his opportunity had come!
