Chapter 104

Ghost Valley.

Xia Wuji wiped out He Zhenxiong's last Remnant Soul in the limpid autumn water Spirit Sword, and tried to enter the astral qi into it, and the limpid autumn water sword immediately bloomed with stunning brilliance.

You can use it!

His eyes lit up.

But then he sighed in his heart.

It's a pity it's a sword!

It's not that he can't use swords, but that he doesn't like it.

Although I don't like it very much, Spirit Sword can still play a significant role when it is critical.

He didn't let the limbid autumn water sword recognize the Master, but put it away.

Went to He Zhenxiong's body, touched him, and found that apart from the storage ring, nothing else was found.

It seems that the good things are hidden in the storage ring.

He Zhenxiong has died, and the storage ring has become a masterless object.

spirit strength Enter...

Xia Wuji's mouth turned into a satisfactory arc.

He then put it away, bent his legs, and slammed on the ground.

All the bones on the ground shook up, and then the whole person rushed up like a cannonball.

Go back to the upper passage and walk out of the hole without looking back.

It seems unpleasant, but in fact, after a few meters away, I got out of the cave in a blink of an eye.

I looked up towards the sky.

the sky was full of stars, a waning moon hung on the distant sky.

Under the night, the entire Ghost Controlling Sect is like a ghastly hell.

Night is the world of ghosts.

It is also his world.

hong long long ——

A silhouette came at extremely fast from a distance, bringing up wind and thunder bursts.

Xia Wuji's eyes are sharp, and he can tell at a glance that he is the old Golden Core Realm who broke into Cave Mansion with He Zhenxiong.

He Yuguan came quickly, behind the huge Ghost King like a shadow, hiding the sky and covering the earth with terrifying coercion.

"You killed my son?"

He Yuguan was hunting, with white hair flying and shouted.

He felt the breath of He Zhenxiong that had not yet disappeared from Xia Wuji.

Xia Wuji slightly narrows the eyes, seeing the huge Great Ghost King that is several ten zhang high, the corners of his mouth are curved.

Is this huge?

thoughts move.

The Ghost King Avatar appears.

Big!

Peng~

The black robe of the Ghost King Avatar exploded immediately, and his body soared, reaching a hundred zhang.

The Ghost King Avatar at this time is no longer a cloud of black energy, but a solid entity with bulging muscles all over the body.

Not a handsome boy, but a real evil spirit with face looks sinister, ferocious-looking, and black all over.

The long hair is windless and automatic, swaying freely in the air, with two rings hanging from his ears, wide-mouthed tiger eyes, and hideous and terrifying faces.

A broad back, well-developed pectoral muscles, and large unimaginable arms.

The two legs are like the giant pillars, and the long legs are several meters long, dancing wildly.

The whole body is cast like molten iron.

As soon as he appeared, the fierce power rushed into the sky, scaring He Yuguan’s Ghost King with horror.

Made, I met True King!

He Yuguan himself was dumbfounded.

This is...Ghost King?

The special ones are too big!

And it's still an entity!

Do ghosts have entities?

This is not a devil...or is it a devil?

Ghost King Avatar grinned: "jié jié jié, let's talk, you want to die a few times!"

Sounded everywhere, pierced Divine Soul.

After that, the huge palm suddenly squeezed, forming a huge fist.

One punch towards He Yuguan and the Ghost King strikes behind him.

The space burst, forming a terrifying ripple, and the entire Heaven and Earth seemed to be distorted.

Not good!

Feeling the great power, He Yuguan suddenly became dead.

With both hands, various Defensive Talisman appeared without money and appeared in front of him.

Layer upon layer in an instant, Guanghua ten thousand zhang.

"Block me—"

He Yuguan roared.

Boom! ! !

Dozens of huge talisman were blown out by one punch.

The strongest talisman also needs mana to support, but obviously, He Yuguan's mana is not enough to maximize the talisman's defense.

At the same time, the level of these talisman is not enough to resist the pure and huge fleshly body strength of the Ghost King Avatar.

No matter what spell you do, I will break it with one blow!

The fist strength is not diminished, fiercely hits He Yuguan and the shiver coldly Ghost King.

Peng~~~

The sky is full of blood and rain, and the black mist is everywhere.

He Yuguan and his Ghost King were beaten with a punch.

The Ghost King Avatar grabbed He Yuguan's Remnant Soul and his Ghost King energy with a big hand, and swallowed them all.

Xia Wuji, with beckoned, put away He Yuguan’s storage ring.

thoughts move, Ghost King Avatar takes a hundred zhang far, striding into the darkness.

peng~ peng~ peng~ ……

mountains burst and ground split.

Countless wailing...

On this night, no one escaped in Ghost Controlling Sect except for those outside, and all were killed.

At this time, Xia Wuji is reading leisurely in the Book Collection Pavilion of Ghost Controlling Sect.

As for the old book Collection Pavilion Guardian who often dozes asleep, he has let him fall asleep forever.

In the Book Collection Pavilion, most of them are ghost manipulation, even some room manipulation, and unorthodox way.

It's like picking and cutting, turning people into livestock, peeling skins, and raising ghosts to harm people.

For these sorceries, Xia Wuji has always snort disdainfully.

Only those who are not right in their minds, evil in their hearts, and wrong in three views will cultivation this thing.

In Ghost Controlling Sect, these sorceries are neat and tidy and are placed on the bookshelf in a regular manner. It can be seen that this sect itself is a very evil sect.

On the contrary, some dignified upright books were randomly placed on a small partition below.

"Southern State Journal" is one of them.

Xia Wuji turned the book through. The powerful spirit strength reads the book extremely fast, almost every page per second.

I will finish reading this "Southern State Chronicle" soon.

"Unexpectedly, there are so many sects in this Southern State boundary......"

Azure Profound Pavilion, Ghost Controlling Sect, Earth Demon Sect, Silver Sword Sect, Harmonious Bond Sect, Maiden Valley ……

Using Xue Wuhen's criteria, these sects are not classified.

He put away the "Southern State Chronicle", and all other sorceries were destroyed by him.

In the lower corner of the bookshelf, there are a few books.

Xia Wuji's eyes lit up slightly.

Is there a good cultivation technique?

Generally speaking, this is how opportunities come.

For example, a book on the legs of a table is actually a fragment of a peerless cultivation technique...many people just don’t know the goods.

Is this too?

Xia Wuji excitedly picked up the dusty books.

The hand shook, the dust was swept away, and a few words from the books were suddenly revealed: "On the importance of posture", "What should I do if I become weak after a night?" "After the ghost enters the body, does the person control the ghost or the ghost controls the person".

Xia Wuji was a little curious, opened it and took a look...

I couldn't help being extremely disappointed.

It's not a cheat book, but some of the younger dísciple's insights on how to control ghosts.

Just then, the Ghost King Avatar is back.

Recovered to his height, handed him more than a dozen storage rings and a bunch of storage bags, and then disappeared.

Looking at so many spoils of war in his hand, Xia Wuji sighed then said slightly, the amount of work is a bit big.

Immediately began to explore one by one with excited eyes...

All the panties and clothes were thrown aside, and the Spirit Stone was put away.

After a while, I turned to a book, yellow, the kind of earthy yellow pages.

However, Xia Wuji's eyes lit up when she saw the writing above.

"martial skill footwork!"