The surging Yin Qi and resentment were like a surging tide, but they were also as thick and ethereal as the clouds.
The air became colder and colder. Dewdrops began to form on the leaves of the wild grass, and soon, they condensed into a thin layer of frost!
The temperature seemed to have dropped by 20 to 30 degrees, causing everyone in Fengmen Village to shiver.
Even Daoist Priest Yimu and the other two, who had practiced cultivation techniques,
He also felt the bone-chilling coldness!
It was so cold that his skin was stinging!
Daoist Priest Yimu's eyes flashed with a mysterious light, and then he saw the sky above Fengmen Village.
Countless grayish-brown clouds were lingering. These grayish-brown clouds were like sand and dust.
Resentment and Yin Qi condensed to the point of almost materializing!
The plants in Fengmen Village began to wither, and the fresh green color began to slowly turn yellow.
A very uncomfortable feeling
It surged into everyone's hearts!
As a Daoist priest of the Maoshan Daoist Sect, Daoist Priest Yimu, who had cultivated the art of Qi absorption, felt this feeling especially vividly!
He couldn't help but gasp and mutter to himself,""Although this resentment does not contain any malice, if an ordinary person were to be in the middle of this monstrous resentment, they would probably not be able to last for a minute before they would die on the spot!!”
For Daoist Priest Onewood to say such words, it could only mean that the resentment lingering in the sky above Fengmen Village
It had already exceeded everyone's expectations!!
Other than the master in Tianhai City,
I'm afraid no one will expect it
The Ghost King's resentment was so terrifying!
It was so terrifying that Daoist Priest Onewood could not help but feel his heart palpitate!
It was an instinctive fear that rose from the bottom of his heart!
"As expected of a four-star Ghost King. He's much stronger than a two-star Daoist like me! We're not on the same level at all. It can probably crush me to death with one hand."
Daoist Priest Yimu was shocked, but he wasn't worried about his life.
Because this four-star ghost king of Fengmen village
No matter how powerful you are,
Even if the resentment is surging,
However, it was still one of its master's subordinates!
Daoist Priest Yimu was also a subordinate of his master. At most, he was of a different rank.
In other words, this four-star Ghost King could be considered their immediate superior?
"Elder brother, our next opponent isn't this Senior Ghost King, right?”
Daoist Master Ermu also saw the unimaginable resentment.
He didn't care who broke the formation.
Anyway, it couldn't be Miss Liu Xiaoling!
Moreover, even if she broke the array,
The Ghost King's resentment could not hurt her!
She has a master to protect her
After all, she was Master's sister!
Taoist Ermu was concerned about how many ribs he would break in the battle with the Four-star Ghost King.
If he was not careful, if he could not stop, the other party would kill him.
Where could he go to complain about his injustice!
Do I have to become a malicious ghost?
Looking for Master to complain?
Xie Zhengang, who had always been silent, was now full of fighting spirit on his rough face. His pair of copper bell-like eyes revealed a strong fighting spirit!
Daoist Priest Yimu and Daoist Priest Ermu naturally noticed his expression.
Daoist Master Ermu swallowed his saliva and asked,""Brother Xie, do you really want to fight Senior Ghost King?”
Xie Zhengang nodded and said in a deep voice,"Yes! "Ever since I started practicing martial arts, I've only fought with wild beasts in the mountains. I've never fought with a Ghost King. This is a chance given to me by my master. I don't care even if I have to pay with my life!”
Daoist Ermu's mouth twitched, and he could only say,""Then I wish Brother Xie good luck!”
The martial arts fanatic was indeed the most troublesome. Looking at this big guy's boiling battle intent,
He was afraid that it would be a little difficult for him to fish in troubled waters next.
Just as Daoist Priest Ermu was thinking about this, he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head, causing him to cry out in pain.
She heard her brother's reprimand,""You've lived for more than sixty years. Brother Xie is only in his forties, but he's already so bold and ambitious. You're really embarrassing the Maoshan Daoist Sect!”
Daoist Master Ermu rubbed his head and laughed awkwardly. He was very respectful of his elder brother.
Of course, it definitely couldn't compare to the respect he had for Liu Feng. After all, Liu Feng was the master who created him!
And the reason why he respected Daoist Priest Onewood
Because he couldn't beat Taoist Priest Yimu.
I can't even compare to him in logic and physics.
Other than admitting defeat, what else could he do?
Ignoring Taoist Ermu's antics, Xie Zhengang removed the "door panel" on his back.
He removed the gray bandage that was wrapped around the door, and a cold light shone in their eyes!
This was a giant ghost head saber that was as wide as half a door and at least 1.6 meters long!
The huge ghost head saber was not sharpened because it was unnecessary!
This metal ghost head broadsword was at least one to two hundred pounds!
Such a terrifying weight doesn't need sharpening
Just smashing a person's body could kill him in one blow!
"This blade is the Ghost Head Blade that has been passed down in my family for more than 420 years. It is forged from Meteoric Metal and weighs about 223 pounds!”
"It once followed a certain ancestor to kill the barbarians at the border, followed a certain ancestor to guard the eight directions, and followed a certain ancestor to restore the mountains and rivers."
Xie Zhengang slowly took a deep breath of the cold and bone-chilling air. His expression became solemn as he said in a deep voice,"Today, this Xie will use this saber to spar with this Senior Ghost King from the Ming Dynasty!!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he no longer concealed his figure and stepped into the inner part of Fengmen Village openly!
Blood Qi surged all over his body, and true energy lingered in his body, causing the nearby vengeful souls to not dare to approach him!
"Forget it, forget it. We can only fight once! I hope I don't lose too badly."
Daoist Priest Ermu muttered and hurriedly followed.
Daoist Priest Onewood could only smile helplessly.
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