I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

Chapter 234 Mr. Ghost: Surrender, I surrender
"Master!"

Seeing Qiu Wangyu's tragic situation, the Four Holy Envoys and the Ghost King all wanted to fly over to rescue him.

But just now they took advantage of the large number of people and sacrificed magic weapons in mid-air. The magic power attacked like a violent storm, suppressing the Wudang trio. Now they wanted to leave, but they were beaten by the Wudang trio with less and more, and they were dragged down. Shape, unable to move.

Bai Hu took advantage of his height and strength, holding a huge mountain-breaking ax, and wanted to cut a road. Zhang Jing, carrying a black iron heavy sword, stood there and fought with him. The sound of "dang-dang" hammering caused the people around to scatter. The giant ax was dancing wildly, but they could not break through this mountain of swords.

Xuanwu and Suzaku wanted to take the opportunity to go around from both sides, but Zhang Xue quickly let him know what it means to have strength when there are many people, and there is strength when there are many magic weapons.

The seven shining orange balls became huge, not only stopping them, but even the Ghost King who was secretly trying to escape from the shadows was also stopped.

Seven giant light balls were thrown back and forth. Although they were all blocked and did not cause any damage, they made it impossible for the group to move forward.

As for Qinglong, Qinglong didn't move, but neither did Zhou Xingyun who was standing opposite him.

Qinglong had a feeling that if he dared to act rashly, he would be greeted by an extremely sharp sword energy, the kind of sword energy that gathered his own energy and spirit together into one.

With one strike of the sword, there will be blood, which will determine the difference between superior and inferior, and also determine life and death.

Now in the face of a war, every little effort you can save is worth a pound, and every little effort you can spare is worth it. If you can avoid getting hurt, you won't get hurt.

Anyway, the leader had been beaten to that point, and he didn't have any medicine on him. If he went over to hold him, shake him, and tell him not to die, he might draw more blood.Standing still, you can drag a strong swordsman on the opposite side, and the rescue effect will be better.

It's just that everyone here can't move, but Tian Chengzi is not idle.He flew down from the clouds, his Zhuxian sword energy was like a rainbow, and it went straight to Qiu Wangyu's heart.

"what!"

A sound that seemed to be a cry of pain or a moan sounded, and suddenly a black cloud arose.

The black cloud opened up like a black bag, and a figure wrapped in black clothes like a mummy walked out of the darkness, rubbing his head.

As soon as he walked out, he saw a purple light in his pupils getting bigger and bigger.

"scold!"

The man didn't have time to think, he shouted sharply, and the ghostly fire ignited all over his body, like pear blossoms scattered, flying towards the purple sword light in front of him.

This is Mr. Ghost who was packed up and thrown from Wudang Mountain by Yang Gui, and has been unconscious since then.To say that Mr. Ghost's cultivation is indeed profound, the black energy of ghost fire condensed into a body of Taoism, and compressed into a big bag by Yang Gui, is simply a natural magic weapon for self-protection.

A fierce battle was going on at Zhengmo on Tongtian Peak. It was true that no one tried to attack Mr. Ghost, but no matter whether it was a sword or a treasure, it could not hurt this strange black bag at all.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and there is no room for distraction. Maybe when you concentrate on attacking the black bag, you will be stabbed from behind.

Therefore, this bag, which had no idea what was inside and was very strong and not easily broken, did not attract many attacks.

It's hard to imagine that Mr. Ghost, unconscious on the battlefield of the battle between good and evil, would be safer than on Mount Wudang.

But his luck was obviously not good.In Mr. Ghost's senses, an incredible monster with profound knowledge first reached out and sealed itself. After finally waking up, he had to face the sharp sword light full of viciousness.

"Is this the Immortal Killing Sword?"

Mr. Ghost exclaimed in fright.

"Now that you know the name of my Qingyun Divine Sword, why don't the devil quickly stop and kill me?" Tian Chengzi shouted.

"I'm going to die even if I just stop holding my fucking hands?" Mr. Ghost cursed on the spot. None of these righteous people was a good person.

He could only exhaust all his cultivation skills in his life, and the black clouds of death-faced ghost fire continued. With the help of the mysterious ghost energy and the souls of injustice that escaped from Qiu Wangyu's broken demon flag, Mr. Ghost's southern border ghost technique turned out to be powerful. increase.

Although Tian Chengzi's strength increased and he used the Zhuxian Sword when it was intact, his strength was still too low after all. He used all his strength to activate the Zhuxian Sword and chopped the Heavenly Demon Banner to pieces, which also consumed a lot of his mana.

Now the purple light on the Zhuxian Sword is dim, and its power is not as powerful as before.

Under the ebb and flow, the green fire that filled the sky barely blocked Tian Chengzi who was holding the Immortal Killing Sword.

"Who is that man!"

Both good and evil parties were shocked when they saw this scene.

Even Qiu Wangyu, the leader of the Demon Sect, was defeated by the Zhuxian Sword. He originally thought that this was the turning point for the Qingyun Sect to fully counterattack and slay the Demon Sect. Who would have expected that there would be a strong person in the Demon Sect? Who knows where? The person who came out could actually block the Immortal Killing Sword.

"I can stop a J2!"

Mr. Ghost was roaring in his heart. After receiving a few attacks from Zhu Xian, he felt that his breath was unstable and the meridians all over his body were in pain. Of course, this is up for debate. Mr. Ghost felt that this might have nothing to do with Zhu Xian, mainly because of Yang Gui. call taxi.

But even so, he was under great pressure.He was like a small boat avoiding strong winds and waves on the rough sea. His nerves were tense, and if he was even the slightest bit off, he would die.

At the same time, Zhu Xian not only had huge power, but also an indescribable terrifying and violent aura, which invaded along his ghostly ghost fire and tried to get into his brain and internal organs.

Mr. Ghost seems to be able to stop Tian Chengzi now, but in fact there is blood oozing out from the corner of his mouth.

However, no one in the Demon Cult seems to understand Mr. Gui's difficult situation and are still chatting on the sidelines.

"Isn't this Mr. Ghost from the Ghost King Sect? He is a distinguished guest invited by the Ghost King from Southern Xinjiang. He has never made a move. I didn't expect him to be so strong!"

"It is more powerful than the Immortal Killing Sword and better than the leader of Qiu. It turns out that the true strongest man of our Holy Religion is actually hidden in the Ghost King Sect."

"Brother Ghost King, what a great layout!"

"It seems that after this battle, the Ghost King Sect will be the leader of our holy sect."

"Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations!"

The Ghost King could only smile awkwardly, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous."

He was actually very angry in his heart. This old guy had always believed in the word "gou" and was particular about hiding his strength and protecting himself.He clearly remembered that he arranged for Mr. Ghost and Ten Thousand People to meet him at the foot of the mountain. Who knew how this guy could suddenly come up to Tongtian Peak and make a big show of himself.

And it's so strong.

The Ghost King was also horrified. How could this old boy be so strong?
In fact, Mr. Ghost is also cursing in his heart. He is worse than the old Ghost King. The question is, who knew that as soon as he opened his eyes, there would be an Immortal Killing Sword in front of him!They can only be forced to resist.

If he hadn't had the experience of fighting Yang Gui first, which made his thinking about taking a beating suddenly reach a higher level, he would have become a dead soul under the Zhuxian Sword.

People in the right way obviously also think that Mr. Ghost has resisted Tian Chengzi.

There was a clear roar, and the green light rushed towards the face like a mountain roar and a tsunami, dyeing half of the sky green.

"Master, you go and kill the demons, and it's up to your disciples to deal with this!"

Wan Jianyi's Dragon-Slaying Sword came to the front, and the overwhelming blue light held back Mr. Ghost's will-o'-the-wisp.

"Nonsense, I can block the Master's Zhuxian Sword, how can you be my opponent?" Tian Chengzi said angrily: "You go and kill Qiu Laomo, and I will stop him. Qiu Laomo was seriously injured by Zhuxian, and he didn't resist. Room, go quickly!" In the turbulent blue light, a big silver-white star suddenly lit up, followed by a second and a third star, until seven stars connected together to form the shape of a Big Dipper.

"Master, soldiers against soldiers, kings against kings, it is better for you to kill the devil yourself in order to boost my righteous morale. My junior brother and I will work together to block it. It will not be a problem."

Daoxuan is holding a seven-star sword and has a lot of magic power. He is obviously ready for a big battle.

"Pay attention to safety." Tian Chengzi took a deep look at his two proud disciples and flew the Immortal Killing Sword towards Qiu Wangyu.

As soon as Tian Chengzi left, Mr. Ghost felt the pressure around his body relax and he almost fell to his knees.

He immediately used the will-o'-the-wisp and wanted to escape from this place of right and wrong.

But when he used the will-o'-the-wisp to take off, the will-o'-the-wisp became more green and green, as if there were thunderous means hidden behind it.

Dao Xuan and Wan Jianyi looked stern, and Dao Xuan said loudly: "Devil, although my master is not here, my brothers are still somewhat capable. Even if they risk their lives, they can still stop you for a while. Please note that your leader, But he is already dead!"

Wan Jianyi was more straightforward and snorted coldly. The dragon-slaying sword was like a long whale absorbing water, gathering up the sky-high green light, leaving only a pillar of light reaching the sky. He walked with the sword, slashed with the sword, and shouted: "Kill ghosts and gods!"

Mr. Ghost:?

Who wants to fight to the death with you? I want to run away!Why do you look like you are resisting when I bully you?

He didn't know that the posture of Qingyun Shuangjiao was extremely normal in the eyes of others. They were equally matched people who could even fight against Zhu Xian. As long as two juniors could withstand Mr. Ghost's sudden attack and save their lives from his hands, that was already It’s something extremely worthy of bragging.

Mr. Ghost is now in severe pain all over his body. He has been carrying the Zhuxian Sword for so long, and his body is already showing signs of losing strength. Looking at the two towering light beams, one green and one silver, Mr. Ghost can only shout in his heart: "Don't come here!"

But no one could hear his voice.

Brilliant starlight is scattered along with the green light pillars that reach the sky. This pair of peerless brothers is amazing as soon as they take action.

"It's over."

The green will-o'-the-wisps that Mr. Ghost raised in mid-air and tried to escape were scattered, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.Now it is difficult to move my body, so I can only stand in place, desperately trying to regain some mobility.

But in the eyes of Daoxuan and Wan Jian, Mr. Ghost didn't take him seriously at all.

Wan Jianyi was annoyed in his heart and snorted coldly. He put a little more force on his hand, and the light of his sword that killed ghosts and gods became brighter.

Mr. Ghost's pants were almost wet. Fortunately, the bag was tight, black and stain-resistant, so it couldn't be seen.

Seeing that Mr. Ghost was about to die at the hands of Daoxuan and Wan Jianyi, orange and black lights lit up.

The orange-yellow beads were also arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper, holding up every starlight of the Daoxuan Seven-Star Sword Style, while the black heavy sword circled and danced, blocking the demon-killing demon that fell on its head.

"Wu-Tang Clan."

The black iron heavy sword shocked Wan Jianyi, who took a few steps back and looked at the three people in front of him warily, "Three of you, what do you mean?"

This is a life-and-death battlefield. If it weren't for the fact that these three people helped Zheng Tong to rescue the siege and beat up the three old demons, Wan Jianyi's Dragon-Slaying Sword would not stop at all, and the Ghost-Slaying God would follow directly.

"Two senior brothers, it's better for us to take care of this person."

Zhang Jing said calmly: "You can go and help Uncle Tianchengzi first."

Just kidding, this Mr. Ghost is an additional question specifically asked by Yang Gui.The three of them defeated three old demons of the Valve Master level, and Zhang Xue even defeated the leader of the Blood Refining Hall. In this exam, perfect scores were inevitable.

Then their next goals are all the additional questions about Mr. Ghost.

Daoxuan thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, thank you three senior brothers. Let's take our leave."

Daoxuan is thoughtful and thoughtful, and Wan Jianyi has always been convinced by his senior brother.Now that he had made his decision, Wan Jianyi surrendered his hand, and the two of them flew up with their swords, preparing to rush to Tian Chengzi's side.

"Dad, did you hear that Daoxuan called me senior brother?"

Zhang Xue's words behind him almost made Daoxuan fall from the air.

"Hmph, juniors of Wudang, was it your elder who hit me on Wudang Mountain just now?" Mr. Ghost seemed to have regained his breath and asked in a sinister voice.

"Yes, you were lucky enough to be beaten by my uncle Guishenren. Why, do you still want to take revenge?" Zhang Jing took a step forward and raised his heavy sword, as if it was about to fall down the next moment.

"Guixianren...I can't beat the elders of Wudang, how about you juniors, hum!"

Mr. Ghost snorted coldly, then "popped" and knelt down on his knees.

Zhang Jing:?
The three Wudang people were stunned.They had seen the power of Mr. Ghost before, and he could resist the Zhuxian Sword without losing. They thought that even if the three of them formed a true martial formation and joined forces, it would be difficult for them to take advantage.

I still sighed in my heart, no wonder my uncle wanted to treat him as an additional question in the assessment, he was really arrogant.

Unexpectedly, he was kneeling here.

Nonsense, you still know that I have been carrying the Immortal Killing Sword for a long time!

Mr. Ghost felt like crying. He was indeed very strong, but in front of the Zhuxian Sword, he belonged to little Karami. He could hold on for such a long time. Firstly, Tianchengzi's mana was greatly consumed. Secondly, it was thanks to Tiancheng. Zi's ​​cultivation is not good enough.

The vicious aura of the Zhuxian Sword was rushing around in his body. After adjusting his breath for so long, he couldn't even feel where his own magic power was, let alone suppressing the aura.

"Three of you, I surrender. Will Wudang accept prisoners?" Mr. Ghost showed an ugly smile.

"Ah this..."

The three Wudang people were a little embarrassed. Zhang Xue turned around and asked, "Dad, how do we calculate the points for this additional question?"

"Hmm..." Zhang Jing thought for a while and said, "The target was captured alive by us, no doubt full marks."

Having been in contact with Yang Gui for more than ten years, no matter how honest a person is, he will still be a bit of a thief.

What's more, this is not cheating. The man was thrown by Yang Gui, the Zhuxian Sword was taken by Tian Chengzi, and the kneeling was done by Mr. Ghost himself. It had nothing to do with them at all.

At this moment, black energy and purple light suddenly burst out from the front, followed by a "Puff" sound.

When the three of them turned around to look, they saw Qiu Wangyu being cut off by Tian Chengzi with a sword.

"The leader is dead!"

　Damn, the time has been set for tomorrow.I mean, why haven't you seen it yet? I thought it was reviewed again.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)