Longbow Chasing Wings, Hundred Ghosts Nightfall.
The Hundred Ghost Stronghold was located at the border between Qingzhou and Yushi, at the Hundred Ghost Mountain.
This was a no-man's land, so horse bandits ran amok.
All kinds of underground forces intersected, and those martial artists who made mistakes went up the mountain to become bandits.
The leader of the Hundred Ghost Gang was nicknamed Ghost Face Savage by the Jianghu people.
It was said that this person's realm had already entered the Realm of Freedom.
It was also an extraordinary realm.
After dealing with the bandits, another two hours passed in the blink of an eye.
Wang Xuan and the others finally arrived at the Hundred Ghosts Village.
Bamboo pavilions were built against the mountain.
green hills and green waters flow long.
In front of the pavilion, a magnificent palace appeared before Wang Xuan and the others.
The antique style made people feel solemn.
There were two dragons carved on the eaves, golden scales and golden armor. They were vivid and lifelike, as if they were about to fly into the sky.
"How much manpower and material resources did the Hundred Ghosts Camp spend to build such a palace? He simply deserves to die!"
Xiao Se frowned.
It was disrespectful to have a golden dragon carved on the palace.
This was a challenge to the imperial power of the Beili Dynasty. These mounted gangsters deserved to die.
"If Brother Wang is willing to join our Hundred Ghost Stronghold, then this Hundred Ghost Stronghold will be yours.”
At this moment.
A group of people walked out of the palace and headed toward Wang Xuan and the others.
"Brother-in-law…"
When Lei Wujie saw these mounted gangsters, his expression could not help but turn cold.
These mounted gangsters had built such a luxurious palace. Needless to say, they deserved to die.
"No rush."
Wang Xuan saw that Lei Wujie could not help but want to make a move.
He waved his hand.
Seeing that Wang Xuan didn't let them make a move, Xiao Se had the intention to kill these mounted gangsters.
However, he still suppressed the urge in his heart.
"It seems that the people I sent out are already dead.”
The leader was Ghost Face Sheng from the Hundred Ghost Gang.
His voice was sonorous and filled with a murderous intent.
"They knew that they had committed a great sin. After I advised them to do good, they came to their senses and died to wash away their sins. For this reason, I even chanted scriptures for them and spent a lot of effort.”
Wang Xuan smiled slightly and raised his hand to make a gesture.
Ferrying souls? Persuade people to do good?
Hearing Wang Xuan's words, Xiao Se and the others had strange expressions.
Gui Miansheng was wearing a black Daoist robe and a ghost mask. His face was as dark as water.
"Brother Wang, why don't you consider it? As long as you join the Hundred Ghosts Camp, you will be the deputy chief of the Hundred Ghosts Camp.”
The person behind the ghost-faced stranger was the one in the North Li Dynasty.
Ever since the strength that Wang Xuan had displayed recently, he had already attracted the attention of the person behind the ghost-faced man.
The more he paid attention, the more shocked he became.
That person was extremely ambitious and naturally hoped to recruit Wang Xuan to serve under him.
Xiao Se and the others had strange expressions.
A small Hundred Ghosts Gang wanted to recruit a Heavenly Realm expert to serve under them?
He was really ambitious.
"Hundred Ghosts Stronghold Chieftain, is this poor priest worth you paying such a huge price to rope me in?”
Wang Xuan's interest was piqued as he smiled.
"Ever since this old man established the Hundred Ghost Gang, I have never made a loss. Ever since Brother Wang was born, you first intimidated White-haired Immortal Mo Qixuan with Beauty Manor, and then broke the Lonely Void Formation of Heaven's Beyond. Your reputation has already spread throughout the martial world. This time, you have also subdued the bandits of our Hundred Ghost Gang. With such strength, Brother Wang is qualified to be the deputy leader of the Hundred Ghost Gang.”
"I'm someone who's placed here. You should know that I'm from Wudang. Taoism and the Devil never coexist. I'm not interested in this bargaining chip of yours.”
"Of course, if the person behind you only offers this little bit of bargaining chip, it will disappoint me. What if I refuse?”
"Since it can't be used by our Hundred Ghost Gang, we can only destroy it!”
The ghost-faced man's tone was filled with malice. At this moment, his ambitious nature was revealed.
"In addition, Monk Wuxin must stay.”
"But I'm afraid it won't be as you wish.”
"Yue Ji, Netherworld Marquis, Lei Wujie, I'll leave these people to you guys. After settling them, go and have a good meal.”
Wang Xuan's main goal in coming to the Hundred Ghost Village was to sign in.
After he finished speaking, he did not say anything else.
Eight Gates of Transportation.
He took a step forward, and his figure was like a ghost. In an instant, his entire person disappeared from where he was.
He went straight to the palace of the Hundred Ghosts Village.
At this moment, following Wang Xuan's order.
Yue Ji, the Netherworld Marquis, and Lei Wujie exchanged glances.
He could not help but reveal a trace of joy.
He charged into the crowd.
In just an instant, sword qi filled the sky, and saber shadows densely covered the sky. The void flashed with silver light.
All kinds of unique skills were used continuously, and the sound of sword chimes and collisions resounded throughout the Hundred Ghost Village.
Terrifying energy swept across, sending sand and stones flying everywhere. The weaker bandits of the Hundred Ghost Stockade were no match for them at all.
The giant golden saber turned into a terrifying saber light, and a three-foot-long saber qi slashed across the sky. The head flew up, and blood splattered everywhere.
Before the bandit finished speaking.
His body was separated from his body, and he couldn't be more dead.
Shuyi Sword's sword qi filled the sky. With a sway, a sword shadow that was like moonlight appeared.
A beautiful figure in purple flashed past.
Before the bandits could even react, blood had already splattered everywhere.
"Shuyi Sword, Golden Saber."
"How could it be you?"
The battle entered a white-hot stage. Yue Ji and Ming Hou, the two of them, slaughtered in all directions.
The faces of Ghostface Sheng and the other mounted gangsters could not help but change drastically.
What was going on?
"And my Fangless Fist."
Lei Wujie roared.
He directly charged forward.
A punch suddenly smashed towards Ghostface Sheng, and a terrifying aura spread.
Ghost-faced Sheng was so shocked that he raised his hand and transformed it into a black baleful aura.
Turning his hand into a palm, he exchanged a palm strike with Lei Wujie.
The terrifying force forced him to take a few steps back.
His expression changed drastically.
Wuxin, Xiao Se, Tian Xinrui, Sikong Qianluo, and the others were also at this moment.
He made his move.
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