Great Song catcher

Chapter 372 Ghost King
There was a "chi chi" sound of burning flames in the air.

It made the ancestor of Jihuan sound even more frightened in his heart.

However, the flying flame lotus petals trapped him firmly, no matter how he urged the vitality in his body, he couldn't get rid of those lotus petals, and finally shook the lotus petals away. Get back together.

Such a cycle goes on and on, and in the end, apart from the constant loss of true energy, it has no effect at all.

Patriarch Jihuan was anxious in his heart, but he had no choice but to continuously blast the lotus petals, trying to shatter the lotus petals. At the same time, he also spread layers of qi in front of him, trying to resist the flaming lotus. The power produced after blooming.

"The fire lotus opens!"

With a light drink.

The fire lotus in mid-air fully bloomed.

The scorching energy is like the tide spreading to the surroundings.

And Patriarch Jihuan was the first to bear the brunt.

This fire lotus sky opening move is one of the most powerful moves recorded on the ninth floor of the Divine Fire Order.

The fire lotus seemed to be condensed from Xiao Wuming's own true energy, but in fact, he used his own true energy to influence the energy of the heavens and the earth, and transformed the invisible and intangible energy of the heavens and the earth into this fire lotus, which is powerful enough to burn mountains and crack the earth. The cold iron that has been tempered for thousands of years will also directly melt into stubborn stone.

Although Patriarch Jihuan is a master of supernatural powers, he is still a mortal body after all. The protective qi he had planted in advance was also shattered layer by layer. Under this powerful force, his internal organs began to overwhelm the river and sea. Blood gushed out of his mouth.

Fortunately, the Yin-Yang Chaos Ring Jue he practiced is the orthodox heart method of Xuanmen. When he was severely injured, it started to work on its own and began to recover from the injury in his body. This life was saved.

And after Patriarch Ji Huan saved his life, without the slightest hesitation, he immediately spewed out three mouthfuls of blood mist, and the blood mist turned into a hazy light covering his body, and then flew away to the distant sky , the speed was actually three points faster than the thunder and lightning, dragging a wave of blood in the air.

"Good thief, you actually used the blood escape!"

The face of Sima Sanniang of the Emei School changed slightly.

This blood escape is the secret escape technique of the ancient magic sect. Based on its own blood essence, it can instantly increase its speed by dozens of times. It is difficult for a master to catch up with a person who has cast blood escape.

However, this kind of escapism is too expensive. Even a psychedelic master with a lot of blood can only perform it seven times in a row at most. Masters like Zizi and Situ Yu are much worse than him, otherwise those three mouthfuls of blood would have completely killed him.

"Want to go!"

"It's not that easy!"

Nie Feng on the high platform saw Patriarch Ji Huan escape, and was about to run after him, but found that Patriarch Ji Huan seemed to hit an invisible mountain, and bounced back at a faster speed. It looked quite funny, and the sudden scene also made everyone stunned for a moment.

In fact, it's not just other people who are puzzled.

Even Patriarch Jihuan himself was dumbfounded.

How is this going?

He did not hesitate to expend his blood and energy to perform the ancient blood escape method, which made his already severely injured body worse. He thought he could escape from the sky, but he bumped into an invisible layer of stellar energy. It sucked his body like a cloud, and then bounced himself back with a powerful force, directly inflicting heavy damage on him.

Now, even if he wanted to use Blood Escape again, he had no choice.

If he wanted to use it forcefully, he was afraid that he would die of exhaustion before he escaped.

at the same time.

In the midair above the square, there were also transparent ripples.

A young man in white clothes like jade appeared in midair without warning.

"Traitors should be punished!"

After the young man in white appeared, he cast a cold glance at Patriarch Jihuan.

Immediately, sword energy lingered in the air.

next moment.

Before the panic on Patriarch Jihuan's face subsided, his body became torn apart and he died tragically on the spot.

After killing Patriarch Ji Huan, the young man in white fell from midair, walked to the high platform, and bowed to Gu Feixian.

"Little nephew Yunmu pays respects to uncle!"

Yun Mu?

Is he Yun Mu, the eldest son of Yunlai Villa that Gu Ting mentioned just now?

Nie Feng was slightly taken aback.

But then he reacted.

The reason why Yunlai is safe and sound in the Jianghu is probably because this elder brother is secretly protecting him, otherwise a fledgling like Yunlai, who has just entered the Jianghu, would have been fooled by others long ago, even if she is a master of magic. No exception,
Although there are not many drugs that can deal with masters in the world, there are definitely many.

And from what he just said, it seems that he has a very close relationship with Gu Feixian.

"So it's my nephew Yunmu. I said how your father can rest assured that his favorite jewel is in danger alone. It turns out that you are waiting in secret."

Gu Feixian smiled and waved his hands.

"My nephew took the liberty to make a move, please don't blame my uncle."

Yun Mu gave another salute.

"It's okay, everyone in the Jianghu can punish this kind of evil villain."

Gu Feixian ordered the policemen next to him to arrange a place for Yun Mu on the high platform, right between the seats of Nie Feng and Gu Ting.

"Brother Gu."

Yun Mu walked over to Gu Ting and cupped his hands.

"Qiantang has been separated for several years, but brother Yun still looks the same."

Gu Ting also smiled and stood up to return the salute.

Then he was introduced to Nie Feng and others.

Yun Mu sat down after meeting each other.

Nie Feng nodded secretly. Although Yun Mu is not very old, he is capable of doing things but has the demeanor of an ancient gentleman. He attaches great importance to all kinds of etiquette. He seems to be a disciple who has received the true Confucian inheritance.

At this time.

Xiao Wuming came back with the token of the sky arrester.

The scene of her defeating Patriarch Ji Huan just now was seen by everyone. This kind of cultivation is enough to succeed the Heavenly Catchment of the Six Sects, so naturally no one will come out to make trouble.

"Just now, I would like to thank the girl for saving my younger sister."

Seeing Xiao Wuming come back.

Yun Mu stood up and bowed to Xiao Wuming again.

Xiao Wuming hurriedly said: "Young Master Yun, you don't need to be like this, just now you almost hurt your sister by mistake, please don't blame Young Master Yun."

"The girl taught her a little lesson today, which is also a good thing for her."

When mentioning his sister, Yun Mu's handsome face showed a trace of helplessness.

As the pearl of Yunlai Villa.

This Miss Yun has been restless since she was a child, and she wanted to imitate the heroines in the storybooks, punish rape and eliminate evil in the arena, and sing wildly on horses. However, she is very talented in martial arts, and she was able to use it at the beginning. Not enough cultivation prevented her from going down the mountain, but after she was 15 years old, even the owner of the village, Yun Xiaoyao, had to admit that his daughter was very talented. People's hearts are sinister, how could Yun Xiaoyao let her go down the mountain at ease.

So it dragged on for another three years.

Finally, Miss Yun couldn't help it, and on a dark and windy night, she took enough money and set foot on the road of riding a horse.

She thought she had deceived everyone, but she didn't know that her parents and elder brother were watching her actions.

Yun Xiaoyao was also helpless, but he also knew that he couldn't let his daughter stay on the mountain all his life, so he asked Yun Mu to protect her in secret and not show up unless it was absolutely necessary, and let Yun Lai go out on his own in the rivers and lakes to gain some experience.

However, Master Yunda still overestimated his daughter.

Less than half a month after going down the mountain, most of the money in her hand was cheated out. Fortunately, Yunlai finally realized something was wrong, and snatched back the cheated money.

along the way.

Yun Mu didn't know how many open and dark arrows he had blocked for her.

It made him want to show up directly countless times and tie Yunlai back to Yunwu Mountain.

But thinking of his parents who protected his shortcomings and emphasized femininity, if he really tied her back to Yunwu Mountain, he would definitely be the one who was scolded in the end.

So Yun Mu just followed her secretly.

Until she came to the six gates to participate in the sword test meeting.

He regards his younger sister very seriously, when Patriarch Ji Huan harbored evil intentions, Yun Mu had already sentenced him to death in his heart.

At this time.

Yunlai also woke up.

When she saw her brother here, she immediately walked over angrily.

"Brother, did your parents ask you to come? I told you that I can do it alone, why did you let me slow me down? Do you know that I..."

Yunlai stretched out his fingers and kept pointing at Yunmu's chest, and he spoke like a string of crossbows.

"Bullshit!"

Yun Mu's face darkened, and he said, "If Miss Xiao hadn't saved you just now, you would have been taken away by that villain, Patriarch Ji Huan."

Hearing Yun Mu's words, Yun Lai's pretty face turned pale. She was extremely happy with the name of her father. She had heard her father say it more than once. If she fell into his hands, the consequences... can be imagined.

"Thank you sister Xiao for saving my life."

Yunlai came to Xiao Wuming.

Xiao Wuming smiled lightly and took her hand, and ordered the policeman next to him to arrange a chair, and the two whispered beside him.

"Now it's my turn."

Gu Ting stood up.

He picked up the Rahu knife next to him.

After Zhu Yan was promoted to the realm of gods, he had reached the state where no sword is better than a sword, so he passed his Rahu knife to Gu Ting.

Gu Ting, as Gu Feixian's adopted son, possesses both mastery of swords and swords. Even Nie Feng dare not say that he can easily defeat him. The one who takes over is the chief arrester of the six gates of Qingzhou Road, the master of the great dragon sword Ouyang Zhizun. The location of the arrest, and the person who fought against him was also a martial arts force in Qingzhou Road.

Sword God Peng's family!
Qingzhou sword god Peng's family.

One of the eight great families.

It has the reputation of the ancestral home of Zhongzhou knife art.

The person who came out to fight this time is the third son of the Peng family.

Peng Tianyue!
Da Ri Golden Crow Sword Technique is the best in the world!
Moreover, apart from being a family of martial arts, the Peng family is also considered to be the best in casting soldiers.

However, the Peng family doesn't touch any weapons other than forging knives. The knives experts in the world are willing to spend a lot of money at any price for the knives produced by the Peng family.

"Gu Butou, please!"

Peng Tianyue was a few years older than Gu Ting, and the golden light shone slightly in his hands.

A long knife appeared in his hand.

The blade seemed to be a golden crow spreading its wings, faintly exuding scorching heat.

This three-foot-long treasured sword is the magic sword specially forged to match the Great Sun Golden Crow Sword Technique - Donghuang.

When not in use on weekdays, it can be transformed into a soft armor and wrapped around the right arm. Once the true energy circulates, it can be transformed into a long sword at will. It is one of the nine precious swords forged by the Qingzhou sword god Peng Lianzui. The treasured swords with handles correspond to the nine supreme sword techniques of the Peng family.

Both Gu Ting and Peng Tianyue are experts in saber techniques.

The two of them didn't talk too much nonsense, and directly started their hands.

Moreover, the two seemed to have a tacit understanding, but they were simply competing for changes in knife skills, and did not use their internal strength.

If it is said that Xiao Wuming and Ji Huan Patriarch are competing for strong internal strength, then Gu Ting and Peng Tianyue are competing for changes in moves. Although the internal strength is not used, the piercing knife light still spreads all around, and within ten feet is full of red light The golden light is enough to cut gold and jade.

After about a cup of tea time.

The two figures suddenly separated.

"The wind god Gu Ting really lives up to his reputation."

Peng Tianyue looked at the chest of his clothes, where a fine knife mark appeared.

"I lost."

Peng Tianyue sighed lightly.

"You and I are considered a tie in this battle. The sword god Peng's family is really well-known, and the Da Ri Golden Crow Sword is the best in the world."

Gu Ting also looked at his arm, there was also the imprint of knife marks on it.

"If you lose, you lose. There is nothing shameful. I will continue to hone my sword skills. In the future, Mr. Gu will be in Qingzhou, and Tianyue will ask many people to come to ask for advice." Peng Tianyue put away Donghuang and cupped his hands.

"Gu must be waiting at any time."

Gu Ting nodded.

Although the two of them didn't use their true energy, they had already decided the outcome of this battle.

A knife mark was on the chest, and a knife mark was on the arm.

If you use your true energy.

Now it should be the result of death and disability.

However, the course of the battle changes rapidly, even if the two of them use their true energy to fight again, the outcome is still very certain.

The Wu family brothers, Xiao Wuming and Gu Ting have all successfully passed the sword test.

Now Nie Feng was left alone.

Nie Feng took a deep breath and walked slowly to the square.

There are many people who have offended themselves, and even more people who want to die by themselves.

I am afraid that they will be indispensable in this sword trial meeting.

But to Nie Feng's surprise, no one came over after he played.

This made Nie Feng feel a little puzzled.

But after thinking about it, I understood.

I have offended many people, but also have many friends.

Nine swords, eight sects and three Buddhist sects.

Except for the Qingcheng sect who had grievances with him, the rest of the sects seemed to have no faults, on the contrary, they were quite friendly.

Just when Nie Feng thought that he could take over the position of sky arrester without doing anything.

A lonely and arrogant thin figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Your Excellency...?"

Nie Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Can't see through the background of the person.

"South Sea Sword Sect, Zhao Wuyou."

The figure revealed his identity.

"Ghost King Zhao Wuyou?"

"you are still alive?"

Hearing this name, Nie Feng couldn't help but gasped.

Although he looked to be in his twenties, in a strict sense, Ghost King Zhao Wuyou was not considered a master of the same generation as Nie Feng and the others.

(End of this chapter)