Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 283 279. A Story Lao Jiang Didn’t Know (Part 1)

  The Valley of Shadows and Souls has become a **** of war.

  Especially after thousands of ghosts were released, the ghost cultists, who were still dominant in numbers, completely fell into the ocean of "People's War".

   Li ghost is not included in the orthodox ghost repair system.

  Although they have grievances, they have strong destructive power.

  But being mindless is a terrible thing. These ghosts born out of hatred and malice will instinctively attack all living people, and once they appear, they will cause a lot of trouble.

  Clearing all kinds of ghosts from the mortal dust everywhere is also a very important work for monks in their daily life.

   But now, Lao Jiang does not need these ghosts to control his mind, as long as they can cause the greatest damage to the evil cultivation of the Ghost Cult before they die.

   Li ghost entered the arena, and all of a sudden the evil cultivators' counterattack was disrupted.

   Coupled with the fire support of the wasteland mercenaries fixed-point clearing, as well as the secret ambush of Shi Rui, the little fat man, Ruyue and Gu Miao, the entire Valley of Shadows became more miserable.

  The evil repair with brain knows that things cannot be controlled.

  There are still several places in the valley like the spirit-binding crypts before. Once these attackers release all the ghosts, the matter will only be more troublesome.

  They immediately greased the soles of their feet and fled towards the entire Star Valley.

   And Lao Jiang was also puzzled while clearing evil repairs.

  Isn’t it said that there are very powerful guys in the upper level of the ghost religion? It is said that this group of evil cultivators is still a **** cultivating realm, so why wouldn't it happen?

   Could it be that he was bombarded by the battle axe?

Nope.

  Lao Jiang had already done the tomahawk bombing to no avail before, so he directly contacted Zongmen to prepare to be confused, but unexpectedly, the god-cultivation leader had never made a move.

  Is she not here?

  Or did she have a premonition wrong and abandoned the car to take care of her and ran away early?

  Lao Jiang will not get an answer, but if there are no high-ranking cultivators to intervene, the demise of the Ghost Cult will probably be today.

   But Lao Jiang’s guess is wrong.

  The leader of the ghost cult does not want to make a move.

  But can’t.

——

  "唰"

   Tens of thousands of sword lights gathered in the air, tearing the air at a speed exceeding several times the speed of sound, and blasting on the rocks more than two hundred miles east of the Valley of the Ghosts, blasting and stripping an entire mountain wall.

  In the low and muffled sound, the radiant sword-like magical artifact danced flexibly for a week, like a snake probe, and then lased towards the mass of blood below.

   "clang"

  The magic weapon blade smashed into the blood-colored spirit shield with a mighty force, but it seemed to hit a heavy city wall. The sharp and unmatched blade could only cause waves at the point of impact.

   But it was completely unable to break this layer of dark blood spirit shield.

   Let the shining sword weapon look like a cramp, turning into a bombardment of nearly a hundred streamers, but the blood shield is still as solid as a rock.

  Behind the spirit shield, a female cultivator who was dressed in a big red blood coat and looked like an old woman was standing on the head of a scarlet monster, and she did not look at the sword in front of her.

   Just raised her head and looked at the black-clothed sister who was leaning on the auspicious clouds leisurely in the higher sky.

  Wearing a weird black sword suit, with a veil and a hood, the guy wrapped himself tightly, unable to distinguish his breath at all.

  But the figure is very domineering.

  "What does Daoist fellow mean?"

  The old woman in red, leaning on the white bone faucet, asked in a gloomy tone that can scare the crying bear child:

  "Ben Xiu and fellow Taoists have no grievances and no grudges. You have never seen them before. Why do you want to stop Ben Xiu from returning to the cave today? Friends, are you not the teachers of those ignorant juniors?

   Came here specifically to block this revision back to aid? "

   "Oh, ah, what did the evil cultivator say? Ben Xiu just looked at the ugly novelty of the filthy ghost of the daoist friend, and wanted to ask for it."

   Above the clouds, the sister in black said in a joking tone:

  "Where is the meaning of blocking? If the Taoist wants to be there, it is also very simple, just give your ghost, who devours countless souls to develop, and give it to Ben Xiu?

   Let me tell you, fellow Taoist.

  Your things can be admired by my Kunlun sent sword repair elder, that is your blessing.

  Don’t be ignorant of praise! "

"hehe?"

  The blood-clothed old woman laughed directly.

  With a wave of the dragon head in her hand, a foul-smelling blood shone in front of her immediately, enveloping the radiant sword-like magic weapon.

  The latter is like a snake caught in the hands of a giant.

  Desperately trying to escape, buzzed.

  But I can’t escape the blood package, and my spirituality is corroded bit by bit, but in the blink of an eye, the surface of the magic weapon becomes pits and pits, no longer overflowing with light.

   "Sword repair? Kunlun faction?"

  The leader of the ghost sect sneered and said:

  "Fellow Daoist is really interesting. I am afraid that the old lady is blind, so I will listen to your ignorant nonsense. Ben Xiu doesn't care which **** you are, let alone what you want to do.

  Get out now!

  Ben Xiu tells you clearly, if you are a mere cultivator of the gods, if you dare to set foot in the matter of my Star Valley, you will have no return! "

   "You scolded me!"

  The black-clothed female Xiu on the cloud suddenly came to mind.

  She yawned lazily, stood up, moved her wrists, akimbo, and said to the blood-clothed old woman below:

   "I heard, you scolded me! Very good, now this matter is a personal grievance. You evil cultivators, all of you are not bright in your brain and will not scare people.

  What's the matter about Star Valley, bah!

Isn't    just the little action behind the Shaohuang Valley? It's really ignorant to have a great sea of ​​bitterness backing it up to make your tail up to the sky.

  This revision will teach you a lesson today.

  Let you those who don’t know the so-called stuff, know what is called. Lawless! "

"boom"

  As soon as the voice fell, the sword-like magic weapon that was grasped by the blood-clothed old lady wailed and exploded immediately.

  This kind of tactics of sacrificing one's own magic weapon at the beginning of the war is unheard of, but the effect is very good. How powerful is the self-destruction of a magic weapon?

  Only heard the blood-clothed old lady let out a cry that did not resemble a human, her entire arm was broken, and miserable blood was spilled everywhere.

  The whole person turned into a ball of blood and fled in the direction of Star Valley.

  And the ugly ghost under her feet roared violently, pounced at the female sister in the cloud, opened her big foul-smelling mouth, and bit down at the domineering female sister.

but.

  "Woo"

  The majestic neighing sounded in the clouds behind the black-clothed woman's self-cultivation.

   is like a bird hunting.

  Amidst the scorching heat, two delicate eagle claws, inlaid with gold and jade, with a spirit wood as the body, tore the sea of ​​clouds and accurately buckled on the slender body of the ghost.

   Then there was flapping of wings again, dispersing the sea of ​​clouds in an instant. Behind the female self-cultivation, she was a hundred feet long, and her feathers were transparent, like a phoenix bird born in a fire and hissing in the sky.

  The nine vivid feathers behind his head are entwined with the raging flames, the bright tail feathers are as wide as a waterfall, and the flames are set off all over the body, as if they are dressed in colorful xia robes.

  This is a wooden kite.

  Although it is far from butterflies and cranes.

   But it is theoretically a wooden kite.

   is the magic weapon of Elder Shi Yan.

  At the moment when the Mohist institution bird lowered its head and opened its mouth, it spewed out like a waterfall with scorching real fire, wrapping the ghost flood, causing the disgusting beast to scream miserably, and soon the aroma of barbecued meat appeared in the air.

   "Fenger is good."

  The black girl smiled.

  Like a wicked man, with his hands on his hips, he said to the huge phoenix bird that shades the sky behind him:

  "After devouring this evil spirit and soul, remember to leave a skeleton for Ben Xiu. This time, if someone in the sect is brilliant, as an elder, we must have a prize that can be won.

  Lest their juniors always secretly say that Ben Xiu is stingy and confused.

  Alas, another magic weapon was lost today.

  If this continues, but in a hundred years, the treasure house of this repair will be exhausted, nothing more, look for the tatters on that ugly old woman.

   always have to find point compensation.

  Tsk, it’s fast to escape, but what's the use? "

  The nun smiled and took out a compass-like magic weapon from her sleeve, licked her lips, stretched out her jade finger, and twisted **** the compass.

  In the next instant, the floating streamer spread along her fingers.

  Less than a breath.

  The blood-clothed old woman was at a loss, and she was caught back in front of the black-clothed woman's self-cultivation from thousands of miles away.

   "Offended us Mo Shuangshan, do you still want to run?"

  The black-clothed female cultivator threw the magic treasure of the "Ten Thousand Worlds Moving Disk" back to the ring, waved her hand, and a little light behind her, like a **** descending to the world, jumped out of a "Nine Dragon Ring of Sun".

  The beautiful and luxurious Kowloon first fire ring floats and rotates behind her head.

   is really Gaojie.

  At the same time, he also had an extra "Suzhan Moon Bow" that matched the Lieyang Ring, and with a fairly standard posture, he opened the delicate and elegant war bow magic weapon in his hand.

  Wait for the bowstring to pull for a moment.

  The Nine Dragons burning sun ring hovering behind her head revolved quickly, leading to the real fire of the sun.

   fell into the front of the bow again, like a sight.

  A condensed solar rocket was molded and placed on the bow.

  The old woman in red who was targeted felt a deadly threat.

  She yelled and encouraged evil deeds, and a small part of the sky was shining with blood, and there were miserable ghosts crying, and the vast world was like a thousand ghosts.

   Obviously.

  She is going to desperately.

   "Oh, I accidentally told my origin."

  The black-clothed sister maintained her bow-and-shooting posture. She turned her head away and said to the old woman whose blood was shining like a ghost in a yellow spring:

   "Sorry, you know too much, now this repairer must stop talking."

"you!"

  The ghostly old woman howled with fear:

  "You are Shiyan'Golden Crow'!"

   "Oh, I didn't expect that Ben Xiu has not been in the practice world for nearly eighty years. It is a great honor for the legend of Ben Xiu in this southern wilderness borderland."

  Elder Shi Yan stopped pretending, and graciously tightened his fingers.

Say:

   "But you are wrong, ugly, Ben Xiu prefers others to call me Suzaku! This arrow is just like Ben Xiu, who is incapable of doing me, but likes to speak big words, vomits!"

   "For the one who was tortured by you, poor little mist spirit"

  Obviously, through the listening spell left on Gu Miao, Shi Yan was confused and saw the final ending of Xiaowu Jingyun Xiaojiu in its entirety.

   Sensually confused, because the pitiful little haze is so distressed.

  As she said before, here to stop and kill the ghost leader, yes.

Personal matters!

  "Boom"

  Release the five fingers, and the sharp arrows gathered by the real fire of the sun turned into streamers, flying away from the bowstring of the Suzhan Moon Bow, and the blood of half of the sky disappeared.

  It's like encountering the sun exposure, and it fades clean in an instant.

  It is like the burst of light from the sun, flashing in the sky.

The mountains below    fell with the streamer, and burned under the silent pressure. After a short breath, they were molded from the peaks into a tiankeng depression deep under the ground.

  At the bottom of the impact pit that was completely melted into colored glaze, there was no longer the blood-clothed old woman, only a burnt black bone was left.

  The evil cultivator's soul had no time to escape in the future, but was burned to death by the real fire of the sun and his body.

  The same as the cultivator of the gods.

  The weak guy was killed by the powerful Shi Yan with a single blow.

  This elder who is always confused, at the moment when he lowered the bow of the war, a touch of majesty that belonged to a real strong appeared unexpectedly. On her white forehead, there was also a phoenix-like symbol that slowly dimmed.

   "Poor ghost!"

  Shi Yan fell into the bottom of the pit, rummaging around the bone.

  The phoenix bird wood kite flying around on top of his head, "watching the wind" for the master.

  But she couldn't find anything good. The Na Jie bound with the spirit of the blood-robed old woman was easily opened in the hands of Shi Yan, the master craftsman, like a child's toy.

   Scattered things fell on the ground, but they couldn't get into the confusion.

  Until, she found a weird picture stone in it.

  She separated her divine mind and poke a wisp of it, wanting to see the information in it, but she only glanced at it. Shi Yan, who was still lazy, suddenly widened her eyes.

   "It's broken! There is such a big thing behind the Ghost Cult! I'm afraid that my rebel is not going to want it"

Elder    jumped into the sky with a nervous expression, summoned the huge and majestic wood kite and phoenix bird mount, and squeezed the ten thousand worlds to move the magic weapon, and was about to go to Star Valley to save his unconscious disciple.

   But the next moment.

"return!"

  Mo Jun’s low spirit, resounded in Shi Yan’s Sea of ​​Knowledge.

   "Master!"

Elder    immediately responded:

   "Behind this ghost religion is the Valley of Devil, those souls that have been enchanted. That Yin Talisman is crazy! He is attracting demons, this"

   "I know, I knew it a long time ago."

  Mo Jun sighed and said softly:

  "This matter is not something your level can participate in."

   "My lord has made a fortune, and Nanhuang will have a great change in the world. Before all parties can intervene, come back immediately!"

  (End of this chapter)