The Valley of Ghosts has become a war-torn hell.
Especially after thousands of evil ghosts were released, the evil practitioners of the Yinhun Cult, who originally had the advantage in numbers, fell completely into the ocean of "people's war".
Things like evil spirits are not considered part of the orthodox ghost cultivation system.
Although they are full of resentment and have great destructive power.
But having no brains is a very deadly thing. These ghosts born out of hatred and resentment will instinctively attack all living people, and once they appear, they will cause a lot of trouble.
Eliminating all kinds of evil spirits from all over the mortal world is also an important job for monks in their daily lives.
But now, Lao Jiang doesn't need these evil ghosts to control his mind. He just wants them to cause the greatest damage to the evil cultivators of the Yinhun Cult before they disappear.
The entry of the evil ghost immediately disrupted the evil cultivators' counterattack.
Coupled with the fire support of the wasteland mercenaries' targeted elimination, as well as the secret ambushes of Shi Rui, Little Fatty, Ruyue and Gu Miao, the entire Valley of Ghosts became even more miserable.
The evil cultivator with brains knows that things are out of control.
There are several places like the Soul Binding Crypt in the valley. Once these attackers release all those ghosts, things will only become more troublesome.
They immediately ran away in all directions of the Star Valley.
While Lao Jiang was eliminating the evil practitioners, he was also confused.
Isn't it said that there are some powerful guys in the upper echelons of the Yinhun Cult? It is said that the leader of this group of evil cultivators is still in the God Cultivation Realm, so why hasn't he taken action yet?
Could it be that he was stunned by the Tomahawk bombing?
No way.
Lao Jiang had already prepared to contact the sect leader Dahutu directly if the Tomahawk bombing was fruitless, but surprisingly, the leader of the evil cultivator in the Divine Realm did not make a move.
Is she not here?
Or did she sense something was wrong and ran away early to save her king?
Old Jiang won't get an answer now, but if no high-level cultivator intervenes, the Yinhun Cult will probably be destroyed today.
But Lao Jiang's guess was wrong.
It’s not that the leader of the Ghost Cult doesn’t want to take action.
But it can’t.
——
"Shua"
Millions of sword lights gathered in the air, tearing through the air at speeds several times the speed of sound, and smashed into the rocks more than two hundred miles east of the Ghost Valley, shattering and peeling off an entire mountain wall.
With a low muffled sound, the shining sword-shaped weapon danced flexibly for a circle, like a spirit snake poking its head out, and then shot towards a ball of blood below.
"clang"
The magic weapon's sharp blade hit the blood-colored spirit shield with tremendous force, but it was like hitting a thick city wall. The unparalleled sharp sword edge could only cause ripples at the point of impact.
But he was completely unable to break through this layer of Dark Blood Spirit Shield.
Even though the glittering sword was like crazy and turned into nearly a hundred streams of light to bombard, the blood shield remained as solid as a rock.
Behind the spiritual shield, a female cultivator wearing a blood-red robe and with a face as gloomy as an old woman was standing on the head of a blood-colored monster snake. She didn't even look at the sword in front of her.
He just looked up, looking at the female cultivator in black who was leaning leisurely in the auspicious clouds higher in the sky.
The guy was wearing an unusual black sword robe, a veil and a hood, wrapping himself tightly so that his aura could not be discerned at all.
But her figure is quite domineering.
"What do you mean, fellow Daoist?"
The old woman in red was leaning on a white-bone dragon-headed crutch and asked in a cold voice with a gloomy tone that could scare a naughty child to tears:
"I have no grudge against you , and have never met you. Why are you trying to stop me from returning to my cave today? Are you the teacher of that group of ignorant youngsters?
Are you here specifically to stop me from coming back to help?"
"Oh my, oh my, what are you talking about, fellow evil cultivator? I was just curious about your ugly bloody ghost dragon and wanted to ask for it to have a look."
Above the clouds, the black-clad female cultivator said in a joking tone:
"Why do you mean to stop me? If you want to come back, it's very simple. Why don't you just give me your ghost dragon that was raised by devouring countless souls?
Let me tell you, fellow Taoist.
It is your blessing that your things are favored by me, the sword-cultivating elder of Kunlun Sect.
Don't be ungrateful! "
"hehe?"
The old woman in blood-stained clothes was so angry that she laughed.
She waved the dragon head crutch in her hand, and immediately a bloody light with a foul smell appeared in front of her, wrapping around the glowing sword-shaped magic weapon.
The latter is like a snake caught in the hand of a giant.
It tried desperately to escape, making a buzzing sound.
But it could not escape the filthy blood, and its spirituality was corroded bit by bit. In just a blink of an eye, the surface of the magic weapon became bumpy and no longer glowed.
"Sword cultivator? Kunlun Sect?"
The leader of the Ghost Cult sneered and said:
“Fellow Daoist, you are really interesting. I am afraid that I am blind to believe your ignorant nonsense. I don’t care what kind of deity you are, let alone what you want to do.
Get out of here now!
I'm telling you clearly, if you, a mere cultivator of the Divine Realm, dare to interfere in the affairs of my Star Valley, you will never return!"
"You scolded me!"
The black-clad female cultivator on the cloud suddenly became alert.
She yawned lazily, stood up, stretched her wrists, put her hands on her waist, and said to the old woman in blood-stained clothes below:
"I heard you scold me! Very good, now this is a personal vendetta. You evil cultivators are all stupid and can't even scare people.
What the matter with Star Valley, bah!
Isn't it just a trick played by the Sad Valley behind the scenes? You are so ignorant that you can be so arrogant just because you have the support of a powerful person from the Sea of ​​Bitterness.
I will teach you a lesson today.
Let you ignorant people know what is called... lawlessness!"
"Bang"
As soon as she finished speaking, the sword-shaped magic weapon held in the blood-stained old lady's hand let out a wail and exploded immediately.
This tactic of sacrificing one's own magic weapon before starting a battle is truly unheard of, but the effect is very good. How powerful is the self-detonation of a magic weapon?
All that was heard was a howl that was not like a human's, and her entire arm was broken into pieces, with miserable and dirty blood splattered everywhere.
The whole person turned into a ball of blood light and fled towards the Star Valley.
The ugly ghost dragon under her feet roared violently and pounced towards the female cultivator in the clouds. It opened its smelly mouth and bit the female cultivator with a domineering figure on the head.
but……
"Woo"
A majestic roar sounded in the clouds behind the female cultivator in black.
Just like birds of prey.
Amid the rolling of scorching breath, two exquisite eagle claws inlaid with gold and jade and made of spiritual wood tore through the sea of ​​clouds and accurately clasped the slender body of the ghost dragon.
Then the wings flapped again, dispersing the sea of ​​clouds in an instant. Behind the female cultivator, a bird hundreds of feet long, with translucent feathers, roared into the sky like a phoenix born from fire.
Nine vivid feathers behind the head were wrapped in blazing flames, the bright tail feathers were as wide as a waterfall, and the whole body was set off by flames, as if it was wearing a colorful dress.
This is a wooden kite.
Although it is far from butterflies and cranes.
But it is still technically a wooden kite.
It is Elder Shi Yan’s magic weapon for transportation.
At the moment when the Mo family mechanical bird lowered its head and opened its mouth, scorching hot true fire gushed out like a waterfall, wrapping the ghost dragon and making the disgusting beast howl miserably. Soon, the aroma of barbecue emerged in the air.
"Be good, Feng'er."
The female cultivator in black laughed.
With his hands on his hips like a villain, he said to the huge phoenix bird behind him that blocked out the sky and the sun:
“After you devour the spirit of this evil creature, remember to leave a skeleton for me. If anyone excels in this sect competition, as an elder, I must have a worthy prize.
This is to prevent the younger generation from secretly saying that I am stingy and stupid.
Alas, I lost another magic weapon today.
If this continues, my treasure trove will be exhausted in less than a hundred years. Never mind, I'll just look for the rags on that ugly old woman's body.
Got to find some compensation.
Tsk tsk, you run away quickly, but what's the use?"
The female cultivator took out a compass-like magic weapon from her sleeve with a smile, licked her lips, stretched out her jade finger, and twisted the compass hard.
The next moment, the drifting light spread out along her fingers.
Less than a breath.
The old woman in blood-stained clothes had a bewildered look on her face as she was captured from thousands of miles away and brought back to the front of the female cultivator in black.
"You've offended our Mo Shuang Mountain, and you still want to run away?"
The female cultivator in black casually threw the magic weapon "The Disk of All Realms" in her hand back into the ring, and with a wave of her hand, a little light appeared behind her, and a .
A beautiful and elegant nine-dragon fire ring floated and rotated behind her head.
So noble.
At the same time, he also had a "Suzhan Jiaoyue Bow" in his hand that matched the Lieyang Ring. He pulled the exquisite and elegant bow in a very standard posture.
Wait for the bowstring to be pulled for a moment.
The Nine Dragons Fiery Sun Ring floating behind her head began to spin rapidly, drawing out rays of true sun fire.
It fell in front of the bow, like a sight.
A condensed solar rocket was formed and placed on the bow.
The old woman in red who was targeted felt a fatal threat.
She yelled and encouraged evil power, causing half of the sky to be illuminated by blood. There were also miserable ghost cries, which shook the heaven and earth. It was like summoning tens of thousands of ghosts, and they were so arrogant.
Obviously.
She is going to fight to the death.
"Oops, I accidentally revealed my origins."
The black-clothed female cultivator maintained the posture of drawing the bow and shooting the arrow. She turned her head and said to the old woman whose bloody eyes were surging like a ghost from the underworld:
"I'm sorry, you know too much. I have to silence you now."
"you!"
The ghostly old woman howled with fear:
"You are 'Golden Crow' Shi Yan!"
"Oh, I didn't expect that I have not been in the cultivation world for nearly eighty years, and there are still legends about me in this remote southern borderland. I am really honored."
Elder Shi Yan stopped pretending and tightened her fingers openly.
explain:
"But you are wrong, ugly bastard. I prefer others to call me... Suzaku! This arrow is my way of paying off a vow for my incompetent but boastful traitor!"
"For the poor little mist elf who was tortured by you..."
Obviously, through the listening spell left on Gu Miao, Shi Yan was able to see the final outcome of the little fog spirit Yun Xiaojiu.
I am so sentimental and confused. I feel so sorry for the pitiful little mist spirit.
Just as she said before, intercepting and killing the leader of the Ghost Cult here is...
Personal vendetta!
"boom"
The five fingers loosened, and the sharp arrow gathered from the sun's true fire turned into a stream of light and flew away from the bowstring of the Suzhan Jiaoyue bow. In that instant, the blood light in half of the sky disappeared.
It was like being exposed to the sun and disappearing completely in an instant.
There was also a light like a burst of sunlight, flashing across the sky.
The mountains below fell with the flow of light, and under the silent burning pressure, in less than a breath, they were shaped from mountain peaks into sinkholes deep under the ground.
At the bottom of the impact crater that had been completely melted into glass, the old woman in blood-stained clothes was no longer seen, and only a pile of burnt black bones remained.
The evil cultivator's soul didn't even have a chance to escape before it was burned to ashes along with his body by the true fire of the sun.
They are both cultivators in the divine realm.
The weak guy was killed instantly by the powerful Shi Yan.
This always confused elder, when she put down her bow, actually showed the majesty of a truly powerful person. On her white forehead, a phoenix-like symbol was slowly dimming.
"Poor bastard!"
Shi Yan fell to the bottom of the pit and searched around the skeleton.
The phoenix kite above the head was flying back and forth, "keeping watch" for its master.
But she didn't find anything good. The storage ring that was bound to the old woman in blood-stained clothes's spiritual power was easily opened in the hands of Shi Yan, the master weapon maker, just like a child's toy.
Scattered items were scattered all over the floor, but they were not worthy of Dahu's attention at all.
Until she found a strange photo stone among them.
She separated her spiritual thoughts and sent a ray of them into it, wanting to see the information in it, but after just one glance, Shi Yan, who had originally had a lazy look on her face, suddenly widened her eyes.
"Oh no! There is such a big thing behind the Ghost Cult ! I'm afraid my traitor is going to..."
The elder leaped into the sky with a nervous look on his face, summoned the huge and majestic wooden kite phoenix mount, and grasped the magic weapon, the Disk of All Worlds Shifting, and was about to head to the Star Valley to rescue his troubled disciple.
But the next moment...
"return!"
Mo Jun's deep thoughts resounded in Shi Yan's sea of ​​consciousness.
“Master!”
The elder immediately responded:
"This Ghost Cult is connected to the Sad Valley, and those possessed souls... That Yin Fu Gong has gone crazy! He is attracting evil spirits, this..."
"I know. I've known it for a long time."
Mo Jun sighed and said softly:
"This matter is not something you can participate in at your level."
"I have predicted that there will be a shocking change in the Southern Wilds. Come back immediately before the powerful people from all sides intervene!"