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Chapter 491: Endless Ghost Mist Tide

"Jijiji..."

"Jijiji!"

"Jijijiji--"

The ghost fog tide suddenly boiled.

They turned into large clouds and gathered from all angles of the starry sky. In a blink of an eye, they surrounded the Kudao Courtyard and were invisible.

The number of ghost fog tides cannot be described in words. If they are allowed to enter the Great Wilderness, the entire Great Wilderness will be occupied by them. If they are allowed to spread to the Mixed Cultivation Realm, it will be a matter of time before the Forty-Nine Stars fall.

"Jijijiji--"

The temperature in the starry sky dropped sharply, and a layer of frost climbed on the bluestone slabs in Kudao Court. The cold wind touched the Taoist rules between heaven and earth, making people feel cold behind them.

Hundreds of ghost fog tides surged and rushed towards the Ku Taoist Courtyard. Among these ghost fog tides, there was a nightmare in the Taoist shaping realm deep in each area. They waved their companion sickles and controlled the ghost fog tide to attack Ku Taoist Courtyard in an orderly manner.

The people holding the flag were as if they were facing a great enemy, and they all sacrificed the Chu flag to prepare for battle.

As Chong Xuzi said, all the ghost fog tides that appear here are part of the Mixed Cultivation Realm in the future. If they kill more now, the Mixed Cultivation Realm will be less dangerous in the future. If they have the ability to kill all the ghost fog tides, then the Mixed Cultivation Realm will become a pure land!

"Go to do it." Chu Tianming stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the endless ghost fog tide, and said lightly, "Mo Ke, corpse-catching man, Qingzhu, Dehuan, and unethical Taoist... Don't take action first, let them accept the baptism of the ghost fog tide, and feel the danger of darkness and their limits."

Ji Qingzhu and Li Dehui understood Chu Tianming's meaning and nodded and praised it.

Li Dehui is the most touched. When he first entered the ancient starry sky road, he suffered a lot of losses from the ghost fog tide. However, after a hundred years of blood fighting against the ghost fog tide, his understanding of the ghost fog tide is far beyond that of everyone in the Great Wilderness.

Fighting with the Ghost Fog Tide, it is not enough to have cultivation alone. The existence of ghosts has an indescribable aura. Since this aura is contrary to the Tao of a monk, it is an anti-matter and anti-world force. Only after experiencing bloody battles can the influence of this power be overcome, and thus fight the ghosts head-on and kill them.

These flag-holding people will be distributed in the eighty-one ancient battlefields of the Starry Sky Ancient Road. If they let go without any hardships, it would be like a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger, and would kill them.

...

The owner of Pingxiao Palace, "Huang Xuan", rushed into the ghost fog tide with Chu flag protection. With the protection of the ghost fog tide, the dark ghost energy of the ghost tide could not invade three feet of his body, allowing him to fight with the ghosts without any scruples.

He waved the Taoist rules and made light curtains, killing ghosts one after another.

On the other side, Huang Yuner fluttered in her yellow skirt, holding the Chu flag in her hand, and also rushed into a tide of ghost fog.

Si Zimo protected his body with Chu flag, and at the same time, he sacrificed a dark sword, his eyes were like lightning, constantly locking on one ghost after another. His sword kept slashing in the ghost fog tide, and every sword fell, he could kill a ghost.

The hunter does not have cultivation, but he has a magical magic. He sets his bow and arrows and keeps shooting ghosts.

Lin Feng, Xiao Yin and Xiao Bai did not have Chu Qi, but based on their cultivation, they joined forces to break into a ghost, killing each other and returning.

The other sect leaders also entered the tide of ghosts, either alone or in concert.

However, the ghost fog tide is endless, and they want to kill one, but often many ghost fog tides are attracted by them and gathered to devour them.

The nightmare of the Taoist Shaping Realm in the ghost fog tide is even more exposed, peeking at the weaknesses of the monks. Whenever the monks reveal a trace of flaws, they will take action in an instant and launch a fatal blow on them.

Some monks rely on their trump cards to attract Xu Yan to attack with flaws, and then killed Xu Yan by using the method of using injuries to exchange for injuries. However, this method was to fish in the end. They could be injured once or twice, but the ghost fog tide was endless, and Xu Yan could not see the upper limit of the number. After a few times, they felt that the Dao power was deficient!

Woodcutter is the representative of exchanging injuries for injuries!

He had the experience of confronting Daxu. At this moment, he relied on his own as a beast cultivator and his perseverance in Taoism, resisted Xu Yan's attack and killed three Xu Yan's one after another!

But one goes up and the other goes down, and he begins to lose his heart.

"Resistance--"

Xu Yan's voice sounded in his ears, and the cold aura instantly enveloped him. When he was killing a ghost, a sickle suddenly appeared on his head and cut it off hard at him!

Qiao Qiao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he immediately looked at how to exchange the minimum injury for the greatest profit.

But at this moment, a trace of ink penetrated the galaxy, blasting Xu Yan into powder.

A force acted on him and dragged him to the Killing Taoist Courtyard. He looked in surprise and saw the corpse-catching man grinning at him, revealing his yellow teeth, "Little brother... No, the young master has an order to let you know your own limits. When fighting against the ghost fog again in the future, you must save your life if you have to."

Qiao Wei was stunned, but saw Chu Tianming looking at him and said, "Recover your wounds, recover, and go to fight again."

"Yes, young master!" Qiao stood cross-legged and began to regulate his breathing.

...

"Clang—"

With a crisp sound, a clear gap appeared on Si Zimo's black sword. Xu Yan's power was transmitted to him through the sword body. Even with the protection of Chu Qi, as the platform building realm, he was finally separated from Xu Yan in the Taoist shaping realm by two major realms. With one blow, he felt a little difficult. Although the Taoist power in his body was running, he could no longer continue.

Xu Yan came to kill, and the breath of death enveloped Si Zimo.

At this moment, a crack was cracked in the space, and a wind blade cut through the air, cutting Xu Yan on the spot.

He was dragged to the Kudao Courtyard, and the person who took action was Li Dehui.

"Thank you senior for your actions!" Si Zimo said hurriedly.

Li Dehui glanced at his black sword and said, "The sword in his hand is like an extension of his body. A real swordsman will not let his sword have a gap."

Si Zimo was stunned, then gritted his teeth and said, "I am incompetent."

"That's not what it means." Li Dehui said, "After ten years of sharpening a sword, your sword in your hand is your second life. If you want to practice swords, you must also practice swords. A flawless sword is not because it is really flawless, but because the person holding it has the flawless heart."

Si Zimo was stunned.

The Si family in the Southern Region has been repairing guns for generations, and no one can guide him in swordsmanship. His sword has always been perfect in his experience. Now, listening to Li Dehuang’s words, it feels like he has pushed away the clouds and mist and saw the blue sky. The swordsmanship is instantly clear!

"Sword Dao! Sword Heart!" Si Zimo's eyes lit up, "Thank you for your advice!"

"Carry it out, get rid of your injuries and fight again." Li Dehui withdrew his gaze and said lightly.
Chapter completed!
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