After the First World War, the atmosphere at Qibingtai was warm. Although there were dozens of casualties, the enemy this time was Maigui.
Brother Dao is naturally powerful, no one can deny this, but the sharp sword is the biggest contributor.
Until now, everyone didn't know that Master Jian was not only great at alchemy, but also had miraculous weapon-making techniques.
Such a person is simply unimaginable.
Some people, relying on their good connections, went to Dao Gaishi and asked about their inner speculation, "Master Jian, could it be that he came from Tushita Heaven?"
Tushita Heaven, among the Thirty-three Secret Realm Heavens, is a territory completely occupied by practitioners.
According to legend, 80% of the alchemy masters in the spiritual world are in Tushita.
Dao Gaishi couldn't answer. He knew nothing about Master Jian except that he was the Xia Zhi of the Jianqi Hall.
Even before today, he didn't know that Master Jian not only made alchemy, but also made weapons.
He had never thought that such a powerful person could be hidden in the Jieqi Hall.
Thinking back to some time ago, in the rift valley next to Qiu Kingdom, there was a being who claimed to be the Spring Layer. According to on-site observations, he was at least in the realm of Zhongtian Master and could swallow millions of earth-centered ghosts in one breath.
The potential of the solar term hall seems to be endless and cannot be explored to the end.
"Senior Brother Dao, lend me that sword."
The companion next to him stared at the magic sword hanging on Dao Gaishi's waist with a shy face.
"This knife is sharp. Don't just look at it for fun. If you look at the blade, you may cut your eyelids. Don't look at it randomly."
Dao Gaishi said seriously.
"Senior Brother Dao, please help us beg for mercy and let Master Jian help us refining our swords and guns, so that we can have more fun killing enemies in the future, right?"
Dao Gaishi shook his head, "Don't think about it. From that day on, he refused to visit because he was annoyed by you."
The other members of Qibingtaimen finally realized that they had not seen Master Dajian for several days.
Dao Gaishi's eyes suddenly widened and he quickly walked to Master Jian's residence, only to see no one there.
"gone!"
"If I leave without saying goodbye, will it cause any disturbance to Dao Gaishi?"
Wang Fu hummed a song, and a cloud under his body carried him forward.
This cloud is the secret method of the Northern Emperor's secret book. It is formed by gathering water vapor. It looks soft, but in fact it is extremely tough and can hold up ten thousand kilograms of rocks.
Wang Fu lay on the clouds, immersed in the soft wrap, very comfortable.
A few days ago, at the Qibingtai station, I was initially familiar with Kaletian's environment. Now it's time to act alone.
Before Wang Fuli left, he left several bottles of elixirs as payment for the entertainment.
"Vibrant and vigorous, like fire and tea!"
The attack of Maiyi ghosts on the Qibing Terrace was not an isolated incident. It was magnified to the entire Kaglatian. More and more practitioners and ghosts entered the place, and it was no longer desolate as before.
From time to time, different groups would encounter each other. If they were of the same kind, it would be fine. But if humans and ghosts were different, fierce battles would immediately break out.
After leaving the Qibingtai station, two to three hundred miles away, we encountered a group of newly arrived ghosts setting up camp.
Wang Fu originally wanted to take action. Although this group of ghosts had no powerful ghosts and no ghosts in sackcloth, the camp was dense and there was a vague shadow of formations. If they broke in rashly, they would most likely not be able to get out.
He surrounded the ghost station and looked for opportunities to kill a few lone ghosts, which immediately aroused the enemy's alert.
This movement is indeed not a mob.
The ghosts in the camp did not go out in full force, but took turns to divide into several groups and patrol the surroundings. If an enemy situation was discovered in one place, other places quickly responded. The speed was surprising.
Wang Fu fought hard for more than half a month, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became. It was clear that there was no one that was too strong among this group of ghosts, but it made him tired to deal with it. It turned out that ghosts also have a way of gathering together a small number to become a large number, and to accumulate weakness into a strong one.
"boom!"
A flying ax fell from the sky, placing two flags on his back and killing the ghost general who was giving orders.
The surrounding ghosts were stunned for a moment, and the smoke dispersed by the ghost generals was cleared. Then one of the strongest ghosts squirmed a few times, turned into a ghost general again, took over the previous position, and continued to direct the surrounding ghosts to participate in the attack.
Sizzle!
A bulge appeared on the ground, and in the blink of an eye thousands of vines came out, sizzling with lightning.
In one breath, Wang Fu spent 80% of his mana and summoned mines to cover the battlefield, aiming to wipe out the opponent in one fell swoop.
This group of ghost soldiers is unexpectedly tricky. They are a strong force. They cannot be defeated, dragged down, and even beheading the generals will not work.
The only way to solve it is to kill every ghost soldier and completely eliminate them.
Thunder turned into vines and stirred up the battlefield. For a moment, the neat formation began to panic. However, these ghosts were of extremely high quality. Under the organization of the leader and general, they began to avoid them in an orderly manner.
"All of us are of one mind, all of us are of one mind."
Wang Fu never expected to see such a terrifying organization in a ghost.
Just based on what I saw in front of me, the Shifang Ghost Tribe was not an ordinary existence. My experience in Gushan was still too shallow.
However, how could he allow the other party to escape from the killing array that he had been preparing for a long time?
"Thunder struck the sky."
The thunder vines entangled and strangled, and the ghosts were locked and strangled into pieces. The evil wind and ghost energy were blocked by the thunder.
After a while, Wang Fu stood in front of the quiet land. The camp was quiet and there was no sound at all.
At this moment, he felt extremely tired. These ghosts were too difficult to kill.
"Wonderful!"
A voice came from behind, "The training of the Four Strange Ghost Soldiers is extremely difficult. They are said to have a scale of over 10,000 and can kill Heavenly Masters."
"Although there are not ten thousand here, there are still three or two thousand in number, but they were all slaughtered by you, the Nine-Bend Middle Realm."
"Speaking of which, which family are you the genius of?
Wang Fu suddenly turned around and saw a man wearing a bamboo hat, who had obviously been standing behind him for a long time.
"Who are you?
"Haha, it's an unexpected surprise to meet such an interesting opponent like you in the Mai trial."
It was obvious that this fierce ghost was planning to attack Wang Fu while he was exhausted after a fierce battle.
But……
As soon as the man in the bamboo hat finished speaking, a powerful aura rose up in front of him. Wang Fu's originally weak aura had surged in an instant, rising to a terrifying level in the blink of an eye.
"Supreme True Martial Arts!"
The power of Wang Fu's soul turned into a kick falling from the sky and stepped on the man in the hat.
"Miscalculation."
The man in the bamboo hat was in a panic. He didn't expect that the other party was actually a strong man who had comprehended the supreme true martial arts in the Black Water Courtyard of the True Immortal Mansion.
The pressure of that kick shattered all his thoughts, and his mind went blank.
"Run!"
The man in the bamboo hat crossed his hands and muttered, "If you don't move, everything will move in all directions."
The surrounding environment started to flow instantly, with countless colorful blocks surrounding it, and whispers ringing in the ears.
The wind moved, the sky rotated, and the vision blurred for a while.
Wang Fu stepped down with his foot, but he jumped into the air, and there was no trace of the man in the hat.
"Escaped so fast." Wang Fu looked around and saw where the man in the hat was.