The best golden pupil

Chapter 1708 Mo Yuntian's Fate
"cut……"

An angry shout, mixed with killing intent.

Immortal Ning Tao's figure shrank rapidly after he slashed this knife, from a youth of seventeen or eighteen years old to a chubby child of six or seven years old.

In fact, this is his true face.

Relying on his own strength without resorting to external forces, Ning Tao's soul is at this level.

The dragon blade held in his hand was almost taller than his whole body. It was held with one hand just now, but now it is held with funny hands, almost transparent.

As for Mount Qiancang, it was directly frozen in midair.

The old man guarding the shrine and everyone stared wide-eyed. From their point of view, red worms crawled out of Qian Cangshan's mouth, nose and seven orifices.

Upon closer inspection, it was actually blood.

"Tick tock... drip!"

Drops of blood fell on the bluestone slab below, making a crisp and muffled sound, like raindrops.

"How...how...possible," said these words hoarsely, and then fell down with a bang, falling heavily on the bluestone slab below.

Only a "bang" was heard, and the bluestone slab shattered.

It landed near the old man guarding the shrine. The unwilling expression on his face was clearly seen by all the soldiers, and those eyes had lost focus.

"Gu... Gulu!"

The crowd swallowed with difficulty.

Suddenly, his head suddenly lifted up, which scared many people.

While everyone was wondering, clouds of black mist suddenly rushed out of his seven orifices. It was because he had merged into a ghost before, but now he lost control and started to riot.

"Jie Jie...haha!"

"Little bastard, thanks to you, we couldn't be liberated without you, haha!"

"Now we are free, we are all free, brothers, let's go make a fuss after holding back in this damn place for so long, kill, haha..."

Groups of wandering ghosts are floating in the sky. They have been imprisoned by the shrine for so long, and at this moment they are finally free and can go crazy.

But in the next second, an unknown golden fire net was formed. He looked around in panic and found that they were all inside the fire net, like fish in a lake being caught by a net.

Ning Tao released a line of fire with both hands, and finally pulled it suddenly, as if tightening the fire net, and instantly wrapped these ghosts tightly.

"Ahhhhhh!"

This line of fire was transformed from pure yang fire, and it burned on the ghost, as painful as a knife cutting the flesh.

The flame burns the soul, just like the eighteen layers of hell.

"Ah... little bastard, what are you doing, we have no grievances against you, don't force us to die with you, let us go, ah... no."

Nearly ten thousand ghosts screamed terribly.

Ning Tao sneered and said with a murderous look: "You guys are ashamed to tell me that there is no hatred or enmity. Where did the arrogance just now go? Aren't you all very manic?"

"Pure Yang fire, forge the soul!"

The densely intertwined net burned instantly, forming a golden fireball in the blink of an eye, and thousands of screams, begging for mercy, and madness came from inside.

Seeing this scene, the old man couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, and looked at Ning Tao with complicated expressions.

They want to thank Ning Tao.

"Ah... bastard, you forced us to do this," the thirty thousand ghosts were so furious that they devoured each other crazily.

Not long after, a huge ghost appeared.

There are thousands of faces on it, all revealing pain, resentment, and hatred. They all stare at Ning Tao tightly for a moment, as if this is an enemy in the past and present.

The huge palm grabbed the fire net, and gradually tore a hole, which became bigger and bigger.

Ning Tao sneered, and the Heaven and Earth Furnace directly blessed it, treating the entire fire net as a cauldron, and it was roughly calcined without any skills.

"Ahh...clang...clang!"

When Hong Zhong hit Da Lu, it resounded crisply thousands of meters away.

The old man below looked worried, for fear that the huge ghost would rush out, because then they would be the first to be among them, and they no longer had a sword master.

Looks like modern weapons don't work on it either.

But simply, the bad scene did not appear.

Burned by the scorching pure sun fire, the huge ghost completely disappeared. When the flames dissipated, a prismatic soul crystal appeared in the field of vision.

"what!"

Ning Tao snorted slightly, never seeing this thing before.

However, Shenhun's intuition told him that this thing has a great effect on Shenhun, and swallowing it should be able to improve.

Slowly raised a hand and held it in the air.

"boom!"

Unexpectedly, Ning Tao actually crushed the soul crystal, turning it into crystal light spots and slowly disappearing.

"Whoosh!"

Miao Jingjing flew over from a distance, but the battle was over, so she had to turn back and leave with Ning Tao.

I'm afraid what he said... is about to come true.

Watching the two leave, the old man took a powerful shotgun from the brigade commander, and fired five consecutive "bang bang" shots at Qiancang Mountain with a cold face.

"Go, go to the cabinet..."

Unexpectedly, Haruko was the right candidate.

More than most people protested, but a retired old man suddenly appeared, packaged Qingzi as Ning Tao at that time, and put her on the throne in one fell swoop.

At the same time, the ninja world has also made a choice, and Chiyoyuki will inherit the name of the contemporary sword master.

The three factions protested at the same time, but Ning Tao went up the mountain one by one and called them all. The leaders of the three major factions voted yes, with no one objecting.

In the end, Chiyoyuki became the contemporary Juggernaut!

At this time, Ning Tao has returned to Wudang.

Stepping on the dead leaves scattered on the ground, against the bleak autumn wind, he walked slowly to a simple wooden house on the mountainside, and kowtowed respectfully.

"Old Mo, the kid is back!"

(End of this chapter)