Dang!

As the golden bell rings,

Seven figures landed lightly on the fighting stage.

Thousands of monks watching the battle on the surrounding mountain peaks couldn't help but make a noise and talk about it.

None of the martial artists landed, but they all showed strange phenomena.

The turbid water is falling like a river from the sky, and among the tumbling springs, countless hungry ghosts are sinking and biting in it.

The yin moon is like a jade plate and is three feet in size. The beauty in purple closes her eyes tightly and does not move in the wind. A pair of bare feet lightly steps on it.

A figure hangs his hands slightly, and ten black lines extend from his fingers, which are connected to evil ghosts, monsters, and spiritual weapons...

The seventh-grade Buddha lotus shone brightly, but what sat on it holding the demon-subduing seal was a green-faced and fanged zombie, with silver scales all over its body, and even golden threads faintly visible.

Black mist shrouded a place and slowly descended. Countless demons roared in the middle. The ink-colored water droplets dripped from time to time, corroding the hard bluestone floor of the Zhanfeng Platform until it made a sizzling sound.

There are also some who are relatively shabby, holding a bone hammer and releasing a ball of demonic fire as big as a human head to protect themselves.

The most eye-catching thing is the heavy beard of Wangui Peak.

A flag stands in the sky. One side of the flag is black and the other side is red. It constantly exudes a ghostly aura.

Around the flag, countless armored war ghosts are standing in formation.

It is the iconic spiritual weapon of Wangui Peak, the Wangui Banner. If it is refined through sacrifice, it can be promoted to a magic weapon.

Chen Xu stood beside the banner, narrowed his eyes slightly, and gently waved the feather fan in his hand, as if he didn't pay attention to the other people present.

Inside the giant boat of bones, facing the bone mirror.

Su Huanrou stared nervously at Jiang Moshu in the mirror and exclaimed: "This is impossible, how could Senior Brother Jiang not practice the "Six Bones Stepping into the Netherworld"?"

Xuan Yi, who was beside him, closed his eyes for a few breaths, and then said: "There are indeed no traces of walking in the shadows on the trajectory of this child's movement. He probably knew that he was going to die and didn't want to waste his energy in vain. It can be seen that he was still scared to death by Shen Xu."

Zheng Yuqing glared at the bone mirror fiercely, her teeth chattering, and she said angrily:

"The bone hammer, which is a high-grade spiritual weapon, must be Jiang Moshu's trump card. I only know that he has been refining talismans for many years, and he has some experience even if he doesn't want to refine weapons. He is not afraid of death in this fight, and it is up to him whether he practices Six Bones Taoyou or not!"

Su Huanrou quietly clenched her fists, but said sincerely: "I hope Senior Brother Jiang can survive the desperate situation and survive the first round of fighting!"

Xuanyi Ningzhen, who was deep in thought, was a careful person. He sensed the people on the stage, thought about it again and again, and still shook his head:

"I have seen a lot of fighting techniques at the ninth level of Ningzhen Realm. It will be difficult for him to survive one round!"

……

The eighteen-ring golden bell has just struck.

Chen Xu stopped the feather fan in his hand and raised his hands to the other six people:

"Junior brothers and sisters from all peaks, I've been here for a while. Thank you for your hard work."

However, Huangquanfeng Seed, who was protected by Zhuoshui, was furious and said with gnashed teeth: "Chen Xu, you killed my entire clan ten years ago. Did you ever think that I would find out the truth?"

Chen Xu stared at the other person and suddenly burst into laughter, even laughing until he could hardly stand up straight.

After a while, he wiped the corners of his eyes and replied seriously:

"Guo Yunshen, you finally found out that it was me who killed your entire clan?

There is no way, if you are not allowed to find out, how could you take the initiative to participate in the Qifeng Fight!"

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone was shocked!

"What?"

When Guo Yunshen heard this, he recalled many details before and felt a little surprised for a moment.

"I also know that the reason why you dared to come to Qifeng to fight is because you worked hard to suppress a hungry ghost king in a secret realm a few years ago, which happened to restrain my Ten Thousand Ghost Banner. Am I wrong? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Xu waved his feather fan down.

In an instant, in the turbulent water, a terrifying hungry ghost five feet in size tore open the water and burst out of the waves. It opened its ferocious mouth and bit Guo Yunshen fiercely.

The incident happened suddenly, and before everyone could react, Guo Yunshen was torn into pieces, and the turbid water from the underworld was sucked up by the hungry ghost, swallowing all of it into his bloated belly.

At the same time, Yin Duo from Shadow Peak suddenly pulled out the bright silver dagger pinned to his waist with his left hand.

"Get out!"

Just like a hot knife cutting through cold oil, the spiritual weapon cut across, and his own right hand was broken off at the elbow.

"Giggle, what a heartless man!" With a burst of laughter, the headless devil, originally connected by the black line on the right index finger, actually had its head drilled out from the neck, looking like a stunning fairy.

The cherry-like small mouth is made up of blood-colored makeup, and the corners of the grinning mouth reveal jade-white tiger teeth, making it more and more seductive, and the charm can't help but be revealed in every frown and smile.

The waterfall of black silk is divided into several strands, which are connected to a monster beast, a zombie, a high-grade zheng-shaped spiritual weapon and a high-grade flying sword. It seems to have its own spirituality and can't help but aim at other objects in the field. How many people.

The female ghost smiled foolishly, and winked at everyone present, then slowly flew back to Shen Xu, separated from the tall Underworld Hungry Ghost.

As soon as the battle began, something like this happened. The monks watching the battle on the surrounding peaks couldn't help but cheer in unison.

As expected, Chen Xu has mastered the essence of magic, and he had already planned the outcome ten years ago.

Painfully prepare the opponent and secretly send ghosts to lay hidden dangers.

It is indeed the true seed of Wangui Peak,

The two peaks of Huang Quan and Puppet Shadow, one dead and the other crippled, have just started but they are already out.

Chen Xu smiled faintly, waved his feather fan gently, and continued:

"What did you say just now? Oh, since the junior brothers and sisters from all peaks are here, please show your talents to the fullest and make this competition worthwhile."

After saying that, throw the next token into the air.

Assault!

"Everything is here,

Unyielding and unyielding,

Let’s try our hand at repairing the cracks in the sky,

Break the formation and sing the song "Yun Jing Xun Xun",

Swords, sails, halberds and oars are making waves in the sea!"

A faint war song came out from the Ten Thousand Ghosts Army Formation, and endless killing intent instantly shot straight into the sky.

Each thousand armored war ghosts formed a team and killed the remaining four and a half people.

Just like the gate of hell is wide open and the underworld comes to the world, all the people on the summit stage have been transformed into the realm of the top-notch spiritual weapon, the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner.

Countless armored war ghosts came one after another, being melted by Yin Hua, bitten by demons, chopped into pieces by spiritual weapons, and transformed by corpse Buddhas, but none of them could stop the progress of the strangulation.

The monks from all around the peaks were mesmerized by what they saw. Even many monks at the fifth and sixth levels of Ningzhen nodded frequently, having learned a lot.

You must know that when thousands of ghosts form an array, they are immortal and will kill you like the Milky Way bursting its banks. It is not just about spells and spiritual weapons, but the most important thing is the mentality of fighting.

As soon as I ran away, I started to be greedy for survival, and lost 30% before I even fought.

If you don't run, if you are surrounded by a ghost formation, if you don't have strong magical powers or spiritual weapons, you will only be consumed to death and become a member of the ghost formation.

The most important thing in this process is to test the demon sect monks who lick blood with their blades.

What you gain from watching the game today will be your life tomorrow.

Jiang Moshu was a little strange. After the ghost army surrounded him, the Bone Lock Heart Hammer released six balls of magic fire to protect his surroundings.

The first wave of hundreds of war ghosts rushed up, and they were all ignited before they even got close to the demonic fire.

After that, the ghost army no longer attacked in waves, but just surrounded them.

In the meantime, he pinched the sword technique with his left hand and fired a white bone sword towards the Thousand Ghost Army Formation.

Like a silver fish leaping and turning in the sea of ​​netherworld, the trajectory of the white bone sword is like the outline of a national sword. The ghost sword is like a forest, and the ghost armor is like a wall. It cannot resist the slightest, and the sound of extinguishing the soul fire with a faint wailing sound is heard one after another.< /p>

Wherever the sword light passed, two hundred and twenty one armored war ghosts were turned into ashes.

Jiang Moshu sighed in his heart. If he hadn't found the right way when refining the Bone Sword, this sword could only kill about a hundred war ghosts at most.

Pursuing refinement and purity is indeed a road to heaven, but the understanding and spirituality required for this road will only be higher than drawing parallels and drawing lessons from the law.

After some testing, he already knew how powerful the ghost formation was.

If it were another person, if his magical powers were not weird or pure enough, there would be no way to kill the ghost soldiers. Even if the killing speed was slower than the ghost formation's replenishment, there would be only a dead end.

Although the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner refined by Chen Xu is a spiritual weapon of the ghost realm, it can walk on the brilliant road of defeating people with strength and overpowering people with force. If the cultivation level is slightly lower and the spiritual weapon is slightly weaker, it will be difficult to escape. All difficulties.

This does not include the hungry ghosts of the underworld and the beautiful female ghosts who are protecting them.

It is also as powerful as the seeds of two peaks, but Shen Xu keeps it by his side in a hurry, just in case. He is really cautious.

Although he planned to take action against Jiang Moshu in the end, the besieged Thousand Ghosts Army had lost 30% of its value without paying attention. This made Shen Xu a little surprised.

The second level of Condensation of White Bone Peak doesn’t seem to be the type that can be killed casually.

But after a round of explosions, no other actions were seen from Jiang Moshu, so Shen Xu allowed the ghost soldiers to continue to surround him, and first tried his best to deal with the powerful seeds from other peaks.

After a stick of incense, Yin Duo from Shadow Peak was overwhelmed by ghost soldiers and eventually became one of them.
To be continued...