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The piano master used the breath wind to kill the ghost fog tide. Her Tao is very suitable for this kind of gang fight scene, but her disadvantages were quickly exposed. It has strong lethality and naturally consume a lot. She used the piano sound to turn into a blade and could kill the ghost fog tide indiscriminately, but because of the indiscriminate attack, she often overflowed from time to time. Although one point of force could kill ghosts, she used three points and wasted two points.

After being rescued, Chu Tianming pointed out her problem.

The piano master glanced at Chu Tianming and thought to himself that you asked you to teach me, you did it in a hurry, but now I will think of teaching me when I exposed the problem!

When Chu Tian looked at her stare, he pretended not to see it.

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A series of monks were rescued by Mo Ke and others back to Ku Daoyuan during life and death. After giving a few instructions, they began to adjust their breathing. After the breathing was adjusted, they entered the ghost fog tide again.

The endless tide of ghost mist has become a place of trial for all the lords and the people of the flag.

With Chu Tianming, Mo Ke, Ji Qingzhu and others protecting their life safety, the cultivators became more bold in fighting, constantly honing their combat skills, combat awareness, and experience in fighting against Ghost Fog Tide and Xu Yan. Although their cultivation has not been greatly improved, their combat power has increased in geometric multiples from an invisible angle.

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In this way, the tempering has lasted for months.

It was not until everyone reached or even broke through the current limit of combat effectiveness that Chu Tianming said to the people around him: "The initial training is almost done here, and the rest is only the accumulation of time."

Li Dehui said: "Have we taken action?"

The coach rubbed his fists and smiled, "Looking at how they have been hitting for so long, I have been itchy."

Chu Tianming's eyes swept across the starry sky and captured the dark ghost fog tide in his eyes. His voice was plain, but he exuded a majestic murderous aura. "Everyone, take action, kill these ghost fog tides... without leaving any armor."

"Hahahaha... I'm ordering!" The general laughed and suddenly rushed out of the Ku Daoyuan. His body suddenly surged, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a huge ape like a mountain.

The general was entangled with purple thunder, and two divine thunders were shot out of the ape's eyes. It fell from the sky like a thunder god came to the world and rushed into the ghost fog tide!

"Sky Thunder Battle Body, Unparalleled War Method!"

It activates the thunder and my Taoist realm to the extreme, like a divine monkey that controls thunder. Wherever it goes, with the thunder and lightning, the ghost fog tide collapses in an instant!

The three-headed Taoist shaping realm Xu Yan roared and waved his sickle to come. The general laughed, and the thunder broke out with a punch, and the punch was thundering. Only the rumbling thunder sounded, and all the Xu Yan turned into dust!

"Ah! What a powerful way of thunder!" The star master of Bai Liao in the distance couldn't help but feel awe when he saw this scene, "This purple thunder is the 'Thunder My Dao Realm'! I don't know how much more clever than my Qinglei Realm!"

On the other side, Li Dehui was wearing a black suit and flickered. He fell into the ghost fog tide, pulled out the black knife behind him with his back hand and held it in his hand.

When he held the black knife in his hand, the space around him became slightly distorted.

But what he activated was not the way of space, but the way of wind.

It is the ultimate breath wind slashing path.

"Black knife...the sea of ​​swords chases the moon." Li De welded out the knife.

He only made one slash, but the stars were filled with sword light!

A sea of ​​black swords rushes out, like a dark crescent moon, blooming in the long starry sky.

The crescent moon is deep and cold, reminiscent of the moonlight on a midsummer night.

His knife made no trace, but the space was cracked.

Wherever the sword light is, the world is clear.

"This is the art of killing the warriors of Emperor Daohai... Fellow Daoist Li is amazing, he can actually take the essence and combine it into the sword skills." Mo Ke's voice was in his ears.

"It is the Tao of Emperor Daohai... After only one slightest understanding, the Tao of the sword will advance a large layer." Li Dehui sighed, "The Emperor Daohai is worthy of being the first person to enter the Tao with a sword."

He looked at Mo Ke and saw Mo Ke holding a ghost brush in his hand, with a elegant and generous figure, splashing ink and brushing his brush in the ghost fog tide.

Mo Ke's brushwork is so similar to Chu Tianming's. Whether it is Mo He or the degree of writing, it seems like Chu Tianming is taking action.

Li Dehui could not see Mo Ke's way, but every time Mo Ke took action, a large number of ghosts would die. In terms of lethality, his breath wind slashing Taoist was completely incomparable!

The corpse-harvesting man was also constantly killing ghosts, but his speed was slower than Mo Ke.

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"Don't you go and help me a few times?" Chu Tianming asked, patting the ancient Xu Kun beside him.

"What's there to help?" Taigu Xu Kun snorted, "Mr. Kun is here to collect debts. He hasn't received the interest yet, so he wants Mr. Kun to work? Boy Chu, don't think about it."

"What about you?" Chu Tianming looked at the Taoist Quebude. The fat man was paddling hard. He was always on the side of the road, working in a low-key manner, trying to minimize his presence.

The Taoist cannot hear it.

"What about you, a moral Taoist priest." Chu Tianming mentioned the butt of the Taoist priest.

The Taoist was sleepy, but he immediately picked up the magic tricks and jumped three feet high, "Dao Gu Xuanzun, who dares to plot against me!"

Chu Tianming glanced at him, "Don't you show off your hands?"

"Daogu Xuanzun, I am here to collect it for you, my little brother... No, I am here to join you and break into the Black Stone Sea. How can I first be before I arrive... Daogu is a fucking Xuanzun! You are planning to murder me... Ah--" The Taoist is serious, and he almost missed the word "collection" without realizing it. But before he finished speaking, Chu Tianming kicked him in the butt and kicked him into the ghost fog tide.

The ghost fog tide rushed in an instant, wrapping up the Taoist lord. Xu Yan in the ghost fog tide waved his sickle, and a black light immediately hit the Taoist tumbling in the rolling Taoist tide, just in the middle of the thigh.

"Daogu is a mother, Xuanzun, dare to explode Daoye's little daisy?!" The Taoist Quebude roared angrily, like a wild boar scratched his butt, burning in anger and murderous intent.

"Everyone has to die for Master Dao!"

He reached into the cloth bag, took out a transparent round mirror, raised it to his head, and shouted, "Look at Dao's 'Tianfang Xuanzang'!"

This round mirror is neither gold nor jade, and the back is engraved with patterns of the sun of the tribes. It seems to be bulging, but in fact it has no trace. The front is gray, and the chaos illuminates all kinds of evil.

When the Taoist is unable to stand up to this realm, ten white lights are shot out from the realm, reflecting the ten directions.

The nearest Xu Yan, who was illuminated by white light, was annihilated on the spot.

Ten white lights shot into the distance with the circular mirror as the starting point. With the attack of the Taoist inexperienced, the white light rotated, dazzling and dazzling.

"Haori Mirror's 'Ten Directions Xuanzang'!" Taigu Xukun was a little surprised. "The authentic product of this thing is said to be created by Emperor Haori's lifelong efforts. Wherever light comes, evil devils and ghosts have nowhere to hide, and they have the ability of 'Xuangzang'. I didn't expect that this fat Taoist priest actually had a fake."

"That's the authentic one." Chu Tianming said.
Chapter completed!