Cultivation: From the Inauguration of Druid

"That man, what is the means to trap me here."

The white plague ghost general looked at himself for a while, and the short mustache Taoist man in front of him couldn't help asking loudly.

"Hurry up and let me go and capture me, or grandpa will chop you into two pieces, and your soul will cause plague, so that you can't survive, and you can't die."

[To tell the truth, recently I have been using Mimi to read and read books to keep up with updates, switch sources, and read aloud tones, which can be used by both Android and Apple. 】

"The evil ghost in the yin domain dares to come to the real world to commit murder, and watch a certain family behead your ghost to drink."

Yan Chixia heard the words, her eyes widened, she scolded, and she wrapped the sword light and slashed at her.

The five ghost kings can rely on five generals and fifty thousand ghost soldiers to rise above Yinshan Mountain, and they are highly valued by the Yinshan Ghost King, and the plague ghosts under them are naturally extraordinary.

I saw the white plague ghost facing Jianguang, straight out the sword, and greeted him, also scolding in his mouth.

"Grandpa is afraid you won't succeed!"

"Chong!"

Yan Chixia slashed with the sword light and the sword in his hand, only to hear a loud noise.

He felt a huge force coming, which shook him backwards a hundred meters, and the sword art in his hand was almost unstoppable.

"Hmph, this evil ghost has integrated the power of ghosts and ghosts, and it is so fierce."

Although Yan Chixia's sword light was repelled, the white plague ghost didn't feel well, and the sword in his hand swayed.

Dozens of ghost soldiers in the ghost formation behind them couldn't stand their strength and were shaken away from their ghost bodies.

Bai Wengui swayed the sword in his hand, loosened the numbness in his hand, looked at Yan Chixia and smiled.

"Good Daoist, it seems that you were the one who injured the Black Plague Ghost Formation before.

Good swordsman, if you are trained, I am afraid that Grandpa's White Plague Formation will greatly increase the strength. "

As soon as he said it fit, he rushed towards the big formation behind him.

He is preparing to turn into a giant ghost with the big formation, just like the previous black plague ghost general called the formation.

This is a kind of transformation ability of the Five Plagues and Ghosts, and each time can turn into the corresponding ghosts and gods.

In this way, he can unscrupulously transfer Yan Chixia's attack to the ghost soldiers in the formation.

So that it is not affected by the force of the shock, it will be captured.

However, Yan Chixia is also unequivocal, seeing him like this, although she doesn't know her plan.

But if the enemy wants to do this, he cannot make it to his liking. Naturally to stop.

So the parallel fingers were like swords, and then the sword art was drawn, and he shouted loudly.

"What Gang Qi points to, the sword will transform into all directions, and disperse!"

hum! !

I saw a humming sound from the flying sword beside him, and then the sword light soared and continued to divide.

In a short while, it turned into a rain of swords, and burst out with his sword art.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

"Ok?"

Bai Wengui heard the sound of sword energy breaking through the air behind him, and suspected that Yan Chixia was chasing after him.

Just as he was about to turn around to pass away, he turned his head to see the sword light pouring out like rain, and his face was startled.

He was busy dancing the sword in his hand like a windmill and stopped the sword light.

clang clang...

However, as soon as he took over, he felt that although the sword light in front of him was sharp, it was not as fierce as before.

"Ah ah ah..."

Just when I was wondering, I heard screams from the ghost formation behind me, endlessly.

"No, the thief dares to harm my ghost soldier!"

Seeing that the sword light that passed by was rushing to pieces, the white plague ghost couldn't stop the sword light.

He turned around and sped towards the ghost formation, but before he could move, the change happened again.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

A jingle sound was heard, and countless scarlet chains flew from the void, rushing into the great formation along the gap cut by the sword light.

As they danced, those ghost soldiers were covered with a layer of red mist whenever they got on it, and then they couldn't stop wailing.

Suddenly, the red mist covered his body, turning the ghost soldiers into streaks of red light and flying back to the chains.

Add a chain buckle to it, adding a bit of power.

For a while, the ghost soldiers in the formation could not avoid it, and in a panic, the big formation was scattered.

The sword light and the chain chased after the victory, the sword light was comprehensively cut, and the chain was used as a net to divide the entire array into pieces.

The expression of the white plague ghost changed suddenly, and at the same time, he noticed that the power he borrowed from the ghost formation was suddenly reduced like a flood.

Without any hesitation, he fit in and rushed towards the scattered formation, shouting loudly.

"combine!"

Then he saw the ghost soldiers around him turned into white energy and rushed towards him, submerging them.

In an instant, the fog cleared up again, revealing a ghostly figure with a height of thirty feet.

The white plague ghost controlled the change of the general's body, and saw that Yan Chixia was constantly emitting sword light to strangle the rest of the ghost soldiers.

Involuntarily, sparks shot from his eyes and nose, and he shouted angrily.

"Thief Daoist, bullying me too much."

However, he didn't stop it, and instead threw himself at the columns of ghost soldiers trapped by the chains of Demon Sha.

When he came to the front, he shook his body and put the ghost soldier on his body, and competed with Yan Chixia for time.

This is because he knows that without the help of the great formation, he is afraid that he is not the opponent of this swordsman.

But what he didn't find was that the mottled red mist entered his general along with the ghost soldiers.

From time to time, the two sides killed ghosts while collecting ghosts.

As the ghost soldiers became less and less, this person and one ghost also bumped into each other.

"Thieve Daoist, beheading my so many ghost soldiers will surely make you want to die!"

At this time, the tall, giant white plague ghost looked down at the small Yan Chixia below him.

With an angry shout, he picked up the sword of the same size in his hand and slashed it down.

"boom!"

The sword slashed, but there was a roar of the mountain peak falling to the ground.

Yan Chixia saw that it was so powerful that she did not dare to carry it, and turned into a sword light to avoid it.

Then the sword light turned and rushed towards the waist of the white plague ghost general like a pistol.

However, this ghost general looks tall and strong, but not bloated, and flexibly turns the sword in his hand ~www.NovelMTL.com~ to block it around his waist.

"Chong!"

A sound of gold and iron symphony echoed in the space.

Although the white plague ghost blocked the sword light, the strength on it shook the ghost soldiers in the body dozens of times, turning them into ghosts and drifting away.

On the other hand, Yan Chixia was unforgiving, and the sword light turned like a shooting star, slashing at the general from time to time.

He didn't seek a quick victory, he just cut the flesh with a slow knife, and bit by bit, the ghost soldiers in his body were shaken to death.

After fighting for a while, Yan Chixia looked like she couldn't hold on for a long time, fearing that something happened to the ghost formation that the other two sides had no one to deal with.

Just when he was about to perform the secret killing technique, he saw mottled red mist on the body of the ghost and **** general who was covered in pale white, and he knew that it was a big formation that infected him.

Since the killing secret technique is called a secret technique, it is naturally not used at will.

Once activated, if he can't achieve full power, he will be in danger of personal injury.

So he changed his method, pulled the sword light, opened the distance from him, and waited for the big formation to start.

"That swordsman, let's fight again!"

Seeing that he was temporarily retreating, Bai Wengui shouted loudly, but he was also on guard in his heart.

Now the power of the great formation has been halved, and as more and more ghost soldiers are killed by Yan Chixia, the great formation is getting weaker and weaker.

And although the Xing Plague Sword in his hand can spread the plague, he has always been enveloped by the sword light, but his own plague cannot infect the sword light.

At this time, seeing him disperse the sword light, his heart suddenly moved.

Reaching out his hand, he was about to take off the plague bag around his waist, intending to take the opportunity to plot against him.

However, before his fingers touched the baby, he heard a rattling sound on his body.

Countless chains were born from him, binding it firmly. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read!