Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 513

2021-02-04

Chapter 513 Entering Shu

The five ghosts in the cloud are looking at each other in blank dismay at this moment.

Who would have thought that even the Ghost General army, which was carefully cultivated by Shichuan Guizun, was beheaded by the sword array.

This ghost army is Shibukawa Guizun's favorite thing. Once deployed, it is enough to deal with five hundred sword cultivators.

However, the eight hundred sword cultivators led by Fang Dou formed a large formation and wiped out the entire ghost army.

Defeat and annihilate are two concepts, the former may be comparable, but the latter must have an overwhelming advantage.

Zonghe Guizun, his heart became comfortable, and finally someone lost more than him.

The other three ghosts had gloomy expressions, and nothing could be seen from their expressions.

Shichuan Guizun's face was expressionless, and the ghost cloud under his feet suddenly cracked, and the sword array moved towards Fang Dou flew away.

"absolutely can't be impulsive, ruining the overall situation we have painstakingly created!"

The five ghosts have joined forces and have great plans for the sake of a place in the middle of Shu.

They can let go of ghost slaves, infiltrate the army of wandering ghosts, and encircle and suppress sword cultivators, but they must never intervene in person.

Three Sword Immortals in Shuzhong are in charge, which is the greatest confidence.

Whether it is the conspiracy of the Demon Slaying Festival or the Mutation of Fengdu Mountain, if it cannot attract the attention of Sword Immortal, all conspiracies cannot be implemented.

"The bad breath doesn't come out, the old ghost can't even sleep even when I sleep!"

Shichuan Guizun raised his palm, a cloud of ghosts condensed in it, and turned into a ghost with a radius of half an acre cloud.

This cloud of ghosts is roaring with yin and wind. Looking closely, countless ghosts are moving, men and women, young and old, showing various expressions of joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

"Thousand-headed ghost cloud!"

The surrounding ghosts looked like they were watching the show when they saw this.

Shikawa Guizun raised his palm slightly, and the cloud of ghosts drifted towards the sword array where Fang Dou was located.

"Small lesson, I started outside of Shu, and the three Sword Immortals can't say anything!"

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Mi Changgu After importing the sword array of 'Yunshan Fog Cover', the entire group started to return home and headed towards the entrance of Shu Road.

Mi Chang Gu and Yu Feijiang gathered together to talk about this sword array and were full of praise.

Especially, I have seen with my own eyes, the sword array or the erase her life Ghost General army, together with the large formation of evil spirits, the formidable power is shocking.

"The Snow Summit Young Master is worthy of being the creator of the formation mother. The sword array he manipulates has no limit on the number of people, and can transform the power of Five Elements and introduce the power of natural and endless growth!"

Mi Chang Gu and Yu Feijiang, from Soaring Firmament City and White Emperor City respectively, are usually tasked with eyes high above the top, but after seeing Fang Dou's shocking and stunning, they are both ashamed of being inferior.

"As long as this person lives for one day, our generation will be suppressed by him!"

Although the two of them are amazed, they have no evil thoughts in their hearts!

Suddenly, everyone noticed that the light was dimming, and huge shadows were cast under their feet, like a large dark cloud floating over their heads.

"Not good!"

Many sword cultivators looked up and saw this unusual cloud of ghosts, countless ghost heads wriggling around, making the scalp hair look amazing numb.

"What is this?"

No one can identify what this cloud of ghosts is, but just from the appearance, it can be seen that it is an enemy or a friend.

"Form the formation, don't leave easily!"

Fang Dou's voice sounded, and under the tacit understanding cultivated during this period, more than 800 sword cultivators began to select the position and released the Own Flying Sword.

“ao wu!”

“Bitterness!”

“It hurts me too!”

“I ate your My heart, I can survive!"

"Hehe, I killed people!"

"Why lie to me?"

Thousand-headed ghost In the cloud, resentful words from various voices converged into a huge wave, sweeping towards the sword array.

Just the sound is enough to evoke the deep resentment.

In the sword array, many sword cultivators looked pale, covered their ears with their hands, and tried their best not to listen.

There are also some Disciples with weaker skills, who were tempted by the ghost sound. For a while, the evil thoughts were full of evil thoughts.

“Earth evil, get up!”

Fang Dou released the two earth evils of greed and ignorance, wrapping around the sword array, even though many noises were isolated.

"Keep your mind and don't fall!"

The sound passed through the sword array and rang in the ears of each sword cultivator, like a twilight drum and a morning bell, awakening everyone.

For a time, many sword cultivators woke up from a dream, sweating profusely.

This struggle is like walking on the edge of life and death, and I almost lost my life just now.

"Quick, ignore it, hurry to the entrance of Shu Road!"

Fang Dou gave an order, the entire sword array accelerated and rushed towards Shu Road.

Thousand-headed ghost cloud was thrown ten miles behind at first, and then accelerated without slowing down at all.

"Don't run, let's play games!"

"Bastard, I want to run, break your legs!"

"What are you running, come and have fun! !"

In the center of a cloud of ghosts, countless ghosts are moving, staring at each sword cultivator in the sword array, drooling.

At the entrance of Shu Road, Jun Tianfeng and the three Heaven's Chosen also saw the situation not far away.

A mountain and river moved fast, crushing the ghosts and disappearing, but the sky was always shrouded in ghost clouds, like shadows.

In the mountains below, sword light rises from time to time, poking at the ghost clouds.

Each sword light can stab out a group of ghost heads, but the ghost cloud rolls around, and there is an endless stream of ghost heads reborn again.

One after another Ghost Head opened his mouth and bit the Flying Sword desperately, trying to take it away.

The sword cultivators in the sword array try their best to solve puzzles with all their strength, manipulate the Flying Sword to make various complicated changes, and dodge the bite of the ghost head in the cloud.

"Quick!"

Jun Tianfeng said with a heart, as long as everyone can enter the Shu Road, everything will be fine.

Shu Road is dangerous, and it also has the power to weaken ghosts.

In the distance in the clouds, Zonghe Guizun said leisurely, "I will help you."

"Good Zonghe, so you are also careful!"

Zonghe Ghost Zun shot black light from his eyes, piercing the cloud of thousands of ghosts.

Thousand-headed ghost clouds wriggled violently and condensed into a huge pitch-black sphere. Countless faces appeared on the surface, with different expressions, sweet or vicious words spit in their mouths.

Thousand-headed ghost cloud unites the power of two ghost gods to form the final form, 'Thousand-faced ghost head'.

The huge ghost head, falling from the sky, is in the middle of the 'Wushan fog cover' sword array.

This is the intention of the ghosts to wipe out the entire sword array before everyone enters the Shu Road.

What about the 800 sword cultivators? There are only three Sword Immortals in this Shu land, which can make the ghosts fear one or two, and the rest of the children are mediocre.

The falling of the ghost's head brought a huge impact, Heaven and Earth changed its color, dragged out a long black smoke behind it, and ignited the flames by friction with the air.

From a distance, the momentum is no less than that of a meteor falling from the sky.

The sword cultivators guarding the entrance of the Shu Road, including Jun Tianfeng, were all shocked.

This is a shot at the level of two ghosts, belonging to the level of the three Sword Immortal same level. For them, they can be called desperate enemies.

"Dangerous!"

At this time, many sword cultivators realized that the black hands of this group of ghosts riot were actually many ghosts far away in Mount Mang.

In the sword array, the Flying Sword of 800 sword cultivators hovered in front of him at the same time, brewing the unique trick of earth shattering.

The clouds are rolling and the thunder is appearing!

From the peaks of the mountains, beams of light of different thicknesses emerge, obviously the thunder of sword light.

The thunder formed a big net, as if to catch the huge ghost head that fell.

(end of this chapter)