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Chapter 67 The birth of Shushan 6

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    Current userName: likexiang1970 Everyone present was silent. The Ghost King took action in person. Naturally, he saw that this Bu Yisan was unmatched by ordinary people. He was overjoyed and wanted to compete.  Although Yue Guangzu and others knew that Bu Yisan was a human being, they did not think that he had the ability to turn into a ghost king. They couldn't help but feel a little gloating in their hearts. They thought that this old guy was arrogant. Evil people need to be tortured by evil people. He was looking for death himself. He was so arrogant and could not be slaughtered.  It's strange.  He and Jia Guangnan looked at each other and smiled slightly.

    Behind Bu Yi Sanren, Wu Nian was leading people out of the Queen Mother's Palace.  Bu Yi Sanren took the first step, and he defeated the Lingbao as easily and quickly as child's play. No one who came out after that saw it, and they were all shocked when they suddenly saw that Bu Yi Sanren was going to fight the Ghost King.

    Although Chang Pingzi was familiar with Bu Yisan, he could not estimate how powerful he was. Worried that he would not be able to defeat him, he called out: "Brother Bu Yi Dao, that is the ghost king who is the master of the Demon Cult's Ghost Hall. He has killed countless people."  , It¡¯s rare to meet an opponent who can¡¯t be defeated by an individual, so come back quickly.¡±

    Bu Yi Sanren smiled and said: "Taoist Master, there is no need to panic, I am just catching up with the Master of Hua Hall."

    The Ghost King sneered and said, "Reminiscing about old times with me?" In the memory of the Ghost King, he did not remember that there was a person named Buyi Sanren.

    Bu Yi Sanren said: "Yes, the Hua Hall Master must not know that in his early years, I was also a ghost soldier in the witch ghost path."

    The Wugui Dao has long since died out. Cong Yin Changsheng closed the Fengdu Shrine, which greatly damaged the Wugui Dao's strength. Until at least Siming's love for Zhang Shun led to civil strife, and finally the Wugui Dao fell apart. It was hundreds of years ago.  .  If Bu Yi Sanren is a ghost soldier, he should also be in the period when Shao Siming was in charge of the shaman and ghost way.

    The two of them were talking as they approached. When Bu Yi Sanren was only a few feet away from the huge hook sickle blade, he stopped.  The pale red blade of the hook sickle is clearly visible, and it is unknown how many people's blood soaked it.

    The Ghost Transformation King was a little surprised and said: "Oh, you have also been in the Witch Ghost Path?"

    Bu Yi Sanren said: "Yes, but my position is low, which cannot be compared with the Huatang Master who is one of the top ten ghost kings. It's just that I have a low status but am loyal, while you, the Huatang Master, have a high status but are very ambitious."

    Hearing this, the Ghost King's face instantly darkened, a cold air burst out from his body, and the hooked sickle in his hand exuded bursts of murderous aura.  Bu Yi Sanren stood under the blade, his robes fluttering, and an invisible pressure hung over his head.

    One of the two burst out with fierce murderous aura, while the other was like an inconspicuous stone, standing in the strong wind without any breath, standing motionless.

    The calmness of Bu Yi Sanren is surprising.

    There was a hint of caution in the cold eyes of the Ghost Transformation King. There were only a few Bu Yi San people who were able to remain calm under the pressure of the sword wind he used. Among the opponents he had encountered in his life, there were only a few.  "Wugui Dao has disappeared for hundreds of years. If you are loyal, why don't you go and be buried with Wugui Dao? What are you doing by setting up another branch?"

    Bu Yi Sanren slowly stretched out his hand, pointed at the blade of the hook sickle, and said: "I have died once for the witch and ghost way. After going around the underworld and being revived, I couldn't bear to die again. Now I just want to live a good life."  Go down. It¡¯s just that the grudges from the past are still in my heart from time to time. Hall Master Hua, do you have a conscience about what you did back then?"

    As soon as he heard what he said about what happened back then, the Ghost King suddenly changed his color, opened his eyes, and infinite murderous aura rolled out of the knife instantly. The hook sickle turned into a huge sword light, and cut towards the Bu Yi San people, and shouted: "  No matter what I know, you should take it to the underworld and tell it."

    With a swipe sound, the light of a sword several feet high struck fiercely at the top of Buyi Sanren's head.

    The sword is heavy and powerful

    The whistling wind of the knife

    The whole body of Bu Yisan was forced by the light of the sword, like a mountain of swords pressing down from above his head. The ground beside him simultaneously opened a few cracks, and countless rubbles collapsed on the platform and flew out.

    With such force, even iron and stone were cut open.  However, Bu Yi Sanren's figure stood under the light of the sword, stretched out one finger, and a black and white halo on the fingertips was only as big as a fist, flickering against the huge light of the sword.

    Countless people were shocked when they saw Bu Yi Sanren actually receiving the sword of the Ghost Transformation King. The power of that sword could be seen just by looking at the changes around Bu Yi San people, but it was easily caught by Bu Yi San people.

    When the master saw this scene, he opened his lowered eyes and finally looked at Bu Yi Sanren carefully.

    ??Bu Yi Sanren¡¯s white eyebrows fluttered, and he smiled in the wind and said: "I just want to say that if you do it yourself, no one else can tell you. Master Hua, those good brothers of yours who are so sincere and courageous can't you?"Are everything okay?  "

    Every time Bu Yi Sanren said something, the Ghost King's face became uglier. When he heard the brother's words, the Ghost King gave a loud shout, and there was a popping sound in the gourd behind him, and the ghost energy surged out, and six hazy ghost figures appeared.  With a flash of ghost energy, it was taken into the body by the ghost king.

    The face of the Ghost King changed drastically, his eyes were wide open and covered with bloodshot eyes. His original bald head instantly grew a white hair, which was flying freely on the back of his head. He actually directly used the ghost possessed body to increase his strength to the peak.  The hook and sickle were raised, and the black smoke horse circled the Bu Yi San people and chopped them wildly.

    The voice of the King of Ghost Transformers said fiercely: "What a good brother, you can throw everything away before the great road. Only the Supreme Being Wangqing can help this king step into the realm of ghosts and gods."

    The endless sword light completely submerged the Bu Yi San people. If everyone could not see the black and white halos appearing in the light and shadow from time to time, blocking the incomparable sword light, they would have thought that the Bu Yi San people had been chopped into pieces by the Ghost King.  broken into pieces.

    "What a arrogant tone, Master Hua. You are so ruthless, but you can still rise to the top of the great road? It is only when you are sentimental that you can forget your love. When you are deeply in love, you don't need words, but it is not heartless or unrighteous."

    The calm voice of Bu Yisan was like a sharp sword, which made the ghost king go crazy.

    "That's nonsense. I am devoted to cultivation. As long as my skills are sufficient, I can turn ghosts into gods and enter the avenue of refining the void. Who can tell you about being sentimental and ruthless?"

    "I can see clearly that, Master Hua Hall, you have gone astray, your inner demons are hard to extinguish, and you have no way to go on the path of ghosts. That's why you are still stagnant after so many years. I will stand here and let you use it.  You don¡¯t dare to use the method of conquering ghosts to devour the essence and blood.¡±

    Bu Yi Sanren suddenly said such words, causing the Ghost Transformation King to suddenly put away his sword and shouted: "Do you dare to give it a try?"

    "Why don't you dare!"

    "good!"

    The Ghost Transformation King shouted loudly, and with a sway, several figures flew out in succession, turning into several black ghost auras and rushing towards Bu Yi Sanren who had collected the two black and white pills.  In the ghost aura, two ghost figures were clearly distinguishable. These two ghost figures were crude in appearance, but they were seventy-nine similar to the appearance of the Ghost Transformation King, as if they were brothers.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The ghost-devouring phase can increase the magic power of the lord and the ghosts. This is a shortcut for the rapid improvement of the skills of the ghosts. Why do Bu Yi San people dare to predict that the Dinghua Ghost King will not dare to devour themselves?  Could it be that the Ghost Transformation King is still afraid that this ghost's cultivation level will increase too quickly?

    No one knows the secret, perhaps only the Ghost King himself knows the whole story.

    The two ghost figures were immediately around Bu Yi Sanren, and both of them opened their hands to pounce.

    Bu Yi Sanren looked at the Ghost King with a faint smile

    Countless cold ghostly auras enveloped Bu Yi Sanren, and two ghost figures circled in front of and behind him, but they did not pounce on him for a long time.

    "You have a treasure to ward off evil, pretend I don't know about it." The Ghost Transformation King suddenly shouted, and with a shudder, two more figures flew out, but these two figures were not ghost bodies, but the incarnation of the real thing, one  With a ghost-headed sword in one hand and a giant ax in the other, they both attacked the Bu Yi San people.

    Bu Yisan laughed in the gloomy wind and said: "I don't have a treasure to ward off evil spirits. If there is one, it can only be with the Master of Hua Hall." A sword light flew out from his sleeve, and it was already in his hand.  With a long and narrow sword, facing the three ghost kings who were coming to kill him, he raised his sword and stabbed at the ghost king riding on the black smoke colt.

    The sword light seemed to be slow but was actually very fast. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of the Ghost King. The Ghost King raised his sword and slashed horizontally, trying to block the sword light.

    Bu Yisan's face suddenly turned cold, and he said in a strange voice: "Your brother is here to kill you again."

    The Ghost King's expression changed drastically. He turned to look at the two true incarnations on both sides. He saw that these two figures were still holding swords and axes and rushing towards Bu Yisan. Then his expression relaxed. It was just that he had forgotten that Bu Yisan's sword was gone.  So close.  The Ghost King was attracted by Bu Yisan's words. He lost his mind and couldn't resist. He only heard a pop, and there was a flash of blood on his head, and he had been stabbed.

    The Ghost King burst out with a roar of pain, covered his forehead on Wu Yanju, then raised his hook and sickle upside down, turned the horse's head around, and fled like the wind.  The two ghosts and the true incarnation that he released were also taken back by him one after another. In a blink of an eye, he ran back to the main formation and fell off the horse with a plop.

    Everyone was stunned, and a man who was such a mighty king of the ghost was invincible, and he lost so easily in the hands of the people.  Current userId: 3780007

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