Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1967 Ghost Shark
"Haha, if you can take it away, you'll know if you try it."

Guixier laughed wildly, and a black radiance suddenly appeared on the withered palm, giving people a ghostly feeling.

Afterwards, ghosts and wolves howled all over the ice field, which shocked people, as if they were about to get lost.

Mo Xian and the others immediately sensed the great pressure, and their complexions turned extremely pale for a moment.

"Huh!" Quan Jidao snorted coldly, and a majestic aura spread out immediately, which made everyone feel much more relaxed.

Immediately afterwards, he lightly touched the air with his big hand, and the space was distorted and deformed accordingly, and then a terrifying earth-yellow elemental force roared out.

In this horse, there seemed to be roaring dragons and tigers, exuding bursts of fierce and unparalleled aura.

This Quan Ji Dao seems easy-going, but the attack is extremely fierce, possessing a kind of supreme majesty.

The ghost shark made seals with both hands, and the black brilliance lingering around the fingertips suddenly became brighter, and instantly turned into a ferocious giant dragon, roaring and crashing out.

"So strong!"

These two attacks were completely beyond the scope of Mo Xian's comprehension. He could be sure that as long as he got a little bit contaminated, he would be wiped out immediately.

Only Quan Jidao and Guixie can be called the real powerhouses. Compared with these two, he is like a fledgling novice, and he is completely vulnerable.

And just as he was stunned, the two attacks had already collided ferociously.

Accompanied by a loud noise, a substantial shock wave spread out immediately, and the terrifying energy covered the sky and the sun, like a violent energy storm, making everyone unable to see for a while.

Under such terrifying power, Mo Xian and the others could only tremble.

Moments later, the energy dissipated, and the space in the center of the explosion just now shattered like glass, leaving a palpitating black crack like a spider web.

Seeing those cracks, Mo Xian's pupils shrank suddenly.

Just one blow is enough to cause cracks in the space. If Quan Jidao and Guixie really fight, the surrounding space may collapse. What a powerful force this is!

After bumping against Quan Jidao, Guixier's figure became a little more illusory. Obviously, with just one avatar, he could not contend with Quan Jidao at all.

"It seems that you can't take these people back today." Quan Jidao said slowly, although his voice was flat, it still had a great majesty.

"Hehe, it seems that my avatar really can't do anything to you, but if I blew this avatar myself, maybe everyone here except you will be buried with me." All of a sudden, a violent wave full of destruction was emitted.

"The self-explosion of the clone, you will also be severely injured, and you will not be able to recover without decades of practice. I don't think you will be willing to pay this price." Quan Jidao said indifferently, he is very familiar with Guiyu, Not the kind of person who sacrifices himself to benefit others.

"That's right, this time, if you don't want to part with it, you have to part with it." Guixiong said slowly, the fluctuations emanating from his body became more and more intense.

Quan Jidao frowned slightly, and suddenly saw the black-robed girl hiding behind many black-robed men.

"The heir of Ghost Sky Sword!"

His complexion immediately became ugly. If the heir of Guitianjian was here, then Guixier might really take the risk.

After all, not everyone can pick up the Ghost Heaven Sword. After hundreds of years of vacancy, the Ghost Heaven Sect found a qualified inheritor, and it will never let it have any mistakes.

"Quan Jidao, I will ask for advice when I have a chance in the future!" Guixie laughed loudly, and then signaled everyone in Guitianmen to retreat.

He is very clear about Quan Jidao's character, and he will never give up the people in the Northern Wilderness Palace around him, so he is quite unscrupulous.

Not long after, his figure turned into a cloud of black mist, covering those people directly, and quickly disappeared.

After a while, Guixier led everyone to appear tens of miles away, looked at everyone with a gloomy expression, and said, "Why did we fail? Do you know how much effort we have put in for today?"

"Master Uncle Ghost, it's all because of a brat who somehow appeared at the place where we were performing the ceremony. Originally we wanted to bring that kid back, but we failed." An old man in black robe said in fear .

"Hmph, a brat let all our plans fail. You guys really let me down. I don't want to hear anything about this kid in the future. You guys know what to do." just disappeared.

The girl in black robe looked in the direction before, her brows were furrowed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Among the huge underground ice caves, Quan Jidao stood solemnly.

This is the place where the black-robed girls held the mysterious ceremony before, and there is still a trace of faint fluctuations in the air.

Most of the traces on the ground have been removed, so Quan Jidao can't see what the ceremony is for the time being.

However, Guitianmen actually risked such a big risk to hold the ceremony here, so it can be imagined without thinking that it must be extremely detrimental to Beihuang Palace.

Seeing Quan Jidao's gloomy face, all the disciples of Beihuang Hall, including Han Ling'er, were silent.

Although Quan Jidao is usually easy-going, he is extremely strict when he gets angry.

Especially when everyone made such a big mess this time, it almost gave Guitianmen an opportunity to take advantage of it.

"Who took the lead?" After a long time, Quan Jidao suddenly turned around and said to everyone.

"Me!" Han Ling'er said immediately, without any intention of hiding anything.

"Hmph, you really have the courage to admit it." Quan Jidao snorted coldly, and continued: "Tomorrow morning, I will go to Bingjiling by myself to think about my past, and I am not allowed to come out without my order. Except for Mo Xian and Yin Qiantong, everyone else will be there every day tomorrow morning." They will be fined to copy [-] volumes of scriptures."

"I don't want to go to Bingjiling, Uncle Quan, I made a mistake, and I will never dare again." Hearing this, Han Ling'er immediately begged for mercy.

Bingji Ridge is a place in Beihuang Temple that specially punishes the disciples in the sect. It is extremely cold inside, and the wind is like a knife cutting.

In addition, the cold wind inside has formed a special spirit body, which will actively attack people who enter it. Although it can't really kill people, it will also suffer if it is entangled.

"Hmph, there are things you dare not do. If you let it go for a while, you might even dare to pluck the suzerain's beard." Quan Jidao snorted coldly, and his figure gradually disappeared.

This time the Ghost Heaven Sect invaded massively, he must go back and report and thoroughly investigate the matter.

"Cut, it's not like I haven't pulled out the beard of the suzerain grandpa. I'm scaring someone." Han Ling'er murmured in a low voice with some joy. It's like going back to another home, so it's not as scary as it seems on the surface.

"Hmph, don't think you can fool around this time. If you don't want to go to Bingjiling, the Hall of Punishment may welcome you." Although Quan Jidao's figure had disappeared, his voice sounded again.

Hearing this, Han Ling'er's pretty face suddenly collapsed.

In the past, what she said about thinking about her mistakes was actually to scare her, and she just fooled her and let it go.

But this time, Quan Jidao was obviously serious, and he even mentioned the Hall of Punishment, where the members of the Hall of Northern Wilderness who made major mistakes were imprisoned and punished.

The people inside are all cold-blooded and ruthless freaks, and they will not show any mercy at all.

The other Beihuangdian disciples looked at each other in blank dismay. This time, Quan Jidao was probably really angry.

(End of this chapter)