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Chapter 14

"Oh, how can Master Xu be so powerful?" Shen Yuanjing said curiously: "Even the two elders of Songshan are not caring seriously."

The short ghost was suffocated and argued again: "What are the abilities of those two short men who are alone in the family and the commander of the billions of ghost soldiers? Even if we hold the Emei Sect's thigh, we are not afraid. Now several families are united to jointly support the Yang family dynasty, and sooner or later they will have a fight with those hypocritical hypocrites."

Shen Yuanjing heard many secret news, but his face remained silent, and he still sneered, saying, "Just as you Beim and several leaders of Huashan, you dare to be so bold and openly violate the number of days, and not be afraid of the serious sins. Once the four-nine heavenly disasters fall, they will turn into ashes?"

"Hahahaha!" The tall ghost next to him laughed when he heard this, "Ignorance, don't you know that Master Chen has seen through this long ago, and is angry with the injustice of the Heavenly Way, and is more indifferent to the righteous way, and is dedicated to harming the Demon Sect. Then he made every plan to destroy the Qing Demon and stir up the secret of heaven.

Let’s talk about the Emei gang, even the senior leader of the Demon Sect, as well as those bull noses and bald donkeys who claim to be masters, can understand the secrets of heaven?

Look at me intercepting you at the foot of Songshan Mountain, and scolding Miaoyi a few more words. Bai Guyi is immortal, Zhumei is short winter melon, cursing him the eighteen generations of Emei ancestors. Do you see if he can calculate it?

This little thing is not enough, let alone the big things like the heavenly tribulation have long been a mess. Since the demise of the Qing Demon, God must not take care of us practitioners whether they do good or evil."

Its mouth seemed to have opened the floodgates to release water, and he said everything in his mind, and said in the end:

"Beijianshan Mingsheng has long joined forces with Huashan Fierce Fire Master and other masters. As long as King Yang is in the capital and waits for an opportunity to become emperor, he can completely change the general trend of the world. All the old plans of the righteous path in the past will be invalidated and will only rely on his ability in the future."

Shen Yuanjing was shocked inexplicably. As Zhenru said, Zhenzhen was like a recreation of the universe. Master Chen was at least a powerful figure who could be as good as Zhenren Longmei, and his actions were even better.

The most concerned aspect of his is whether the cause and effect are really mixed and things in the world cannot be calculated anymore. If so, wouldn’t the memories in his mind be the greatest treasure in the world?

The short ghost originally wanted to stop his companions from talking nonsense, but then he thought that these things were already well known in the world of cultivation, and the other party was just an ordinary person. After hearing this, he would kill them, so he would not persuade them.

After Gao Gui finished speaking, he suddenly shook the banner in his hand, two balls of ghost fireflies like green fireflies flew forward quickly.

Each of the ghost fires was supported by a deformed little ghost. The head was as big as a candle, the green face and fangs were, but the lower body seemed to be dry with tree roots, the arms were green, and the fingers were sharp like eagle claws, and they grabbed the enemy.

Shen Yuanjing reacted quickly, but this thing was evil, so he didn't dare to touch it. He waved his hand and slashed his palm. Two "bang" sounds, and the two little ghosts touched their foreheads, but only paused for a moment and came to their faces again.

His face immediately became solemn, he spread his steps, gave in, and turned around and pointed another point. This time it had some effect and poked a hole in the little ghost's head.

Just as he was about to continue his efforts, the short ghost sneered and said, "It turns out that they are some martial arts. How great is your skill outside? You are just ordinary people, so you can't beat my magic weapon."

It shook the banner again, and a black smoke floated over it. The two little ghosts swallowed it and immediately returned to their original state, even more powerful than before. They opened their mouths, and were covered with dense fangs, which was very terrifying.

Shen Yuanjing was very aware of it. While dodging, he thought that he would definitely not be able to escape. There was Xu Wan's sphere of influence around him, where could he hide? For the sake of the present, he could only defeat the enemy.

The ghost head was not as powerful as the green light used by the Huashan Sect minions in the previous episode, and they could not help but slash the tooth blade in their sleeves.

But the short ghost's words are a reminder. If you only hurt the ghost's head, you will eventually cure the symptoms but not the root cause. You have to find a way to break the opponent's magic weapon to control ghosts.

Besides, there are two minions from Beimang Mountain here. If they cannot kill at the same time and let one go at will, it will be difficult to get along. Not to mention that the Nether Saint Xu Wan has high magical power and great magical powers, just one million ghost soldiers in Beimang Mountain will come to join a team and he will die without a place to bury him.

The high ghost took advantage of the opportunity to speak and took the iron fork forward, muttering something in his mouth. The iron fork immediately flew towards the opposite side and pierced Shen Yuanjing behind.

The short ghost was a little annoyed because the enemy was blindly dodging. When he saw his companions come to help, he immediately drove the two ghosts to open their mouths and attacked them from the left and right.

Seeing the momentum of the attack of the iron fork, Shen Yuanjing breathed a sigh of relief and took back the treasure fan that was about to be activated. This iron fork was not as fast as he could use the sword speed, so it would be hard to hide.

However, he had intentional plans, so he quietly slowed down his pace, dodged left and right, and picked up the long sword on the ground to fight the enemy. With just one round of the long sword, it was broken into two pieces by the iron fork. He immediately showed a embarrassed look, and was struggling, almost being swept several times.

The two ghosts became more and more happy, and they commanded the magic weapon to attack. Shen Yuanjing fought for a while, pretended not to support himself, bit his teeth, and ran towards the enemy regardless of the situation, as if he was about to die together.

"Looking for death!" Gao Gui said contemptuously, stretched out his hand and the iron fork Ruhong came straight to the other party's vest. The short ghost was cautious and let one ghost head disturb him, but the other was blocking the front.

Seeing that there were blockages in front and pursuers behind, and there were restraints beside him. Unless Shen Yuanjing could escape from the ground, he could not escape even if he could go to heaven.

Gao Gui was just happy when he suddenly saw a blue light rising from the other party's body, and the iron fork fell on his head, as if it was hit by a wall, stagnating. The little ghost opened his mouth so hard that he couldn't bite it.

Without waiting for the two ghosts to react, Shen Yuanjing held the tooth blade in his right hand and urged out a three-foot-long sword energy, nailing Gao Gui's head with one blow. Without even the ghost's scream, the smoke disappeared with a bang.

"Flying Sword!" The short ghost was so scared that he was shocked. Seeing that the sword energy was about to fall on his head, he quickly dissipated and gathered his body twenty feet away. He did not even care about recalling the two ghost heads.

When Shen Yuanjing saw that the tooth blade could indeed defeat the enemy, he was happy, but his hands were not slow, so he slashed towards the short ghost. Seeing it running away, he was not in a hurry. He just raised his hand and the tooth blade turned into a white light flashed by.

The short ghost had already covered himself with a banner, but still couldn't escape. The white light passed through the banner and pierced into his head. With a bang, it seemed like a firework exploded and disappeared invisible.

After killing the two ghosts in a row, Shen Yuanjing breathed a sigh of relief, put away the folding fan, and checked it. The two ghosts were indeed dead and could not die again. He took back the tooth blade, killed the two ghosts who had lost control of the Ma Banner and were spinning around in place, and then he gathered the iron fork and Ma Banner together.

A hole was broken in the banner, and the gloomy aura was greatly reduced. There was a cloth pocket at the corner, and there was indeed a letter inside. He first put it in his arms and then turned his attention to two ghost treasures.

After thinking carefully, he couldn't use these two things and could not be refined. If he carried them on his body and asked people to recognize them, he would definitely cause trouble. He simply raised his sword and cut the iron fork and the snail into several pieces, found a deep pool, and threw it down.
Chapter completed!
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