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018 Xu Fu

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    Yanxia Fengshui master, return to the team!

    I didn't say that I was Chen Huangpi, but I also kept a hand.

    Although the blood was ignited at this time, the strong feelings of family and country made me wish to lead these dead souls of the hot summer to a fierce battle immediately.

    But I also know that this is Fusang after all, so I have to be careful.

    These dead souls cast their eyes on me in unison, obviously they don't know what's going on, they don't trust me, they suspect that I'm an undercover agent, and whether I deliberately infiltrated them.

    Seeing this scene, I was overjoyed.

    From the current point of view, these dead souls in Yanxia are intelligent and have retained the memories of their lifetime.

    This is great news. Judging from their ghostly aura, there are people who died decades ago, but there are also souls who have lived thousands of years ago.

    This is a team of ghosts spanning thousands of years, and I may get a lot of important information from them.

    "You have worked hard, let me fight for you this time!"

    I know they won't trust me easily, and I don't need them in this fight.

    They are not very powerful ghosts, if they follow me to fight, they will die instead.

    So I plan to fight in person, after killing the group of Fusang ghost soldiers, I will talk to them again, and they should trust me by then.

    After listening to what I said, they looked at each other.

    In the end, no one spoke, they were still stationed there, unmoved, ready for a fierce battle.

    "I will not disappoint your hopes, and I will not let your efforts go to waste."

    Leaving this sentence behind, I opened the barrier with my bare hands and stepped out.

    ? One person stood outside alone, with no one behind him, no ghosts, all of them were left in the barrier by me.

    There is a strong ghostly aura in front of him, a monstrous murderous aura.

    Those hundreds of Fusang ghosts rushed towards me, and in their eyes, I was no longer a fellow student, but a damned traitor.

    "Kill this kid and kill him again!"

    They roared and came towards me, eager to tear my flesh and drink my blood.

    And I stood there, one man guarding the gate, ten thousand men can't open it.

    When the fastest ghosts rushed in front of me, I raised my hands.

    "Explosion."

    An aura comparable to that of a saint erupted, dispelling several strands of Yin Qi floating over at once.

    Those few ghosts were shocked by me and retreated one after another, with a shocked expression on their faces.

    "No, this kid came prepared, he is not an ordinary onmyoji, he is a heavenly master!" The Fusang ghost group exclaimed.

    I didn't give them a chance to join forces, so I cheated myself into the group of ghosts.

    Not only have I surpassed the Heavenly Grandmaster, but I am also a Yan Xia warrior.

    After entering the group of ghosts at an extremely fast speed, I threw out several Soul Requiem Talismans one after another.

    Without the slightest reservation, I want to kill them as quickly as possible.

    After killing dozens of ghost king-level onmyoji souls one after another, I sacrificed the Dragon Soul Sword again.

    The dragon chant sounded, and the Dragon Soul Sword was in hand.

    ? I don't want to waste any time, I want to save time for talking with the heroic souls of Yanxia.

    "One sword, my heart is proud!"

    "Two swords to kill demons and subdue ghosts!"

    "Three swords move mountains and fill seas!"

    "Four swords turn the world upside down!"

    "Five swords and ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

    "Six swords open up the world!"

    I sacrificed sword tactics one after another, from the first sword to the sixth.

    I killed dozens of ghosts, and those ghosts disappeared immediately after being killed.

    However, they didn't die after their souls flew away, but their souls were absorbed by the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram floating in the sky, and they would return when the fierce battle was over.

    I just wanted to sacrifice the last three sword tactics, take advantage of the victory and pursue the pursuit, and completely resolve this battle. At this moment, a chilling voice sounded: "My boy, I really didn't expect to have such skills at such an age. If this is the case, no matter you are Yanxia undercover  Well, Fusang is a genius. I would rather kill you by mistake than keep you!"

    Accompanied by this sound, a ghost suddenly floated into the air.

    As it comes into the air, it releases its ghostly aura.

    Good guy, this is an old ghost at the level of a ghost emperor, and his strength is already comparable to that of a Feng Shui master at the peak of Qi Refining Realm.

    But at this moment, its ghost energy is still soaring, and it is faintly about to break through the ghost-emperor-level ghost energy.

    Not only that, with theIts ghostly aura soared, and the ghosts under its feet also began to form formations.

    ?As the ghost formation formed, ghost energy kept floating through the ghost formation to the ghost in the sky.

    However, the ghost opened its mouth, and quickly swallowed the spooky aura in one gulp.

    After a while, the ghost emperor in the air broke through its limit and came to exist like a ghost saint.

    At this time, the ghost in the sky can already fight the saint.

    I frowned, I didn't expect such a thing to happen again, but I underestimated the opponent's combat power.

    "Boy, go to hell! It's your honor to force me to show my true strength and kill you with my own hands!" said the ghost saint arrogantly.

    After finishing speaking, it raised its hand and gathered a strong ghostly aura, and threw it directly at me.

    Wrapped in a cold wind, this ghostly aura is like thousands of sharp knives, slashing towards me.

    I didn't have a good secret, and I completely exploded the qi machine, turning the qi into a shield, protecting the surroundings of my body.

    In the end, my air shield was pierced and scattered, and the ghost energy was also weakened, and finally hit me.

    I borrowed my strength and rolled on the ground.

    ? I narrowly escaped this sure-fire move, and my whole body was filled with qi and blood, and I spat out a mouthful of blood.

    Without giving me time to react, it blasted towards me with another ghostly aura.

    I planned to avoid the sharp edge first, and got up to run.

    At this moment, there was a sound of breaking through the air behind him.

    It's an enchantment, the enchantment I set for the dead souls of the hot summer heroes has been broken.

    It is not broken by external force, but broken from the inside.

    I'm not good in secret, is there also an undercover agent of Fusang Xuanmen in Yanxia's heroic soul?

    Just as I was panicking, a phantom arrived in an instant and floated above my head.

    This is an old man with eyebrows and eyebrows in an ancient costume, with a bun on his head and long hair fluttering, looking like a fairy.

    "Do you really think I have no saints in the hot summer?"

    The fairy bone old man spoke plainly, although he was not arrogant, but it made people want to worship him.

    As soon as the voice fell, he raised his hand, and with a wave of his hand, he immediately confiscated the surging ghostly energy of the ghost saint.

    After absorbing the spirit of ghosts and saints, he raised his hands again, forming handprints with both hands, which is a very complicated ghost-suppressing seal.

    ?I was secretly startled, ghosts can actually make ghost seals, and ghosts can draw talismans, this old man of fairy wind was probably already powerful to an unimaginable level before he was alive.

    Pushing out with one palm, the ghost-suppressing seal turned into a big net, and wiped out the souls of those Fusang onmyojis.

    After being collected one by one, they were quickly strangled by the Qi of the Rune Net, and they all floated towards the Taiji Diagram in the air.

    In the end, he left only one Fusang ghost, which is the strongest ghost saint.

    "You, who are you? How come there is such a strong Yanxia soul here, and why haven't I discovered it?" The Fusang Ghost Saint said in shock.

    The old man Xianfeng ignored the ghost saint, but grabbed it with his bare hands and sealed it.

    He didn't kill the old ghost, obviously not because he was afraid of him, but because he didn't want the entire army of Fusang ghosts to be wiped out, leaving a soul behind, then this level is not over yet.

    Obviously, he has something to say to me.

    Sure enough, at this moment he turned his head and looked at me with a soft smile on his lips.

    I was extremely frightened, the one standing in front of me might be an existence beyond my imagination.

    "Boy, are you from Yanxia or Fusang Rightist?" He asked me.

    I didn't know how to answer him for a while, so I had to ask back: "I don't know how to call the old man?"

    He is obviously not afraid of me flipping the bubble, after all his strength is far above mine, if he finds that something is wrong with me, he can easily kill me.

    So he replied directly to me: "Duke Qin is a great blessing."

    Great blessing to Duke Qin!

    He is Xu Fu, a generation of strange people who led the ancestor dragon emperor to lead three thousand virgins and boys to the east!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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