The Xuanyuan Divine Sword quickly turned into a hundred swords from mid-air, and everyone formed a circle, which was similar to the formation that Taoist Master Ma had cast just now.

But the effect was better. Hundreds of swords emitted bright light, forming a yellow shield, and the Pisces figure on the hilt of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword kept rotating 360 degrees.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for helping me."

The black shadow in the formation immediately flew into ashes, and Taoist Master Ma clasped his fists. He also found that this formation was more powerful than his own, but he did not expect to have such profound Taoism at such a young age.

He is definitely a strong man above the level of a Celestial Master. Although Taoist Master Ma is also a Celestial Master, his Taoism is definitely not as high as Chen Haodong. He couldn't help but look at Ma Xiaoxuan and Feng Ping, and sighed helplessly.

Suddenly, a red piece of clothing flew over in the shape of large fonts. It was a real piece of clothing, because there was no body, only clothing.

However, black Yin Qi emerged from the clothes, and suddenly a black gas came out of the whole clothes, and black arms emerged from the sleeves. To be precise, they were arms made of black gas, half-shadowed.

Then a group of phantoms appeared on the head, feet, and Chen Haodong was shocked. He couldn't see the phantom, which meant it was more difficult to deal with, or impossible to deal with at all.

Then the shadow formed into a large font and floated in the air. He looked up, his hands formed into orchid fingers, and then densely packed black swords appeared in the air.

These swords shot towards the shield, and suddenly there was a thunderous sound like firecrackers.

These Xuanyuan Divine Swords were shaking and emitting light continuously, but the light was getting weaker and weaker, so Chen Haodong could only form seals again.

Chen Haodong bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood on the giant Xuanyuan Divine Sword in the middle. Suddenly, the giant Xuanyuan Divine Sword in the middle shone brightly.

"I can't hold on for long, I have to find a way to escape."

The invisible power spread to other swords, and then the formation was stabilized. Chen Haodong knew that the phantom had not used any means yet, so he said.

"What kind of evildoer are you? How dare you commit evil again? Aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"

Chen Haodong now wanted to find out the origin of this phantom. Although he knew that the phantom would not answer, he still pointed at the phantom and asked.

"Boy, this is all you can do? Then you will meet the King of Hell."

The sound echoed, but Chen Haodong could not determine the source of the sound, but he also knew that it was definitely not what Xuying said.

I only saw a gloomy smile on the corner of the phantom's mouth. I pinched it again, and the black light on my hand flashed, forming a huge black ball with invisible power on it.

The shadow directly threw the black ball and smashed it. The Xuanyuan Sword felt the huge power and swayed left and right again, making a buzzing sound.

But the black ball hit the shield and did not dissipate. Instead, it rotated 360 degrees like a drill.

The light on the sword in the middle was flickering, and it had a tendency to be irresistible. People like Lao Ma looked nervous and didn't know what was wrong.

"I can't stand it anymore..."

Chen Haodong's face was as pale as paper at this time. The attack power was really too great. With a loud sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out. He knelt on one knee and covered his chest with his left hand.

"Master, Master, it's okay."

"Don't worry, you won't die yet."

Mao Mao helped Chen Haodong up. Hundreds of swords collapsed and the shield disappeared. However, these shadows did not attack, but waited for the next order.

The air was filled with various disgusting smells, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and hundreds of black shadows around were pure and eager to move. Only an ethereal sound was heard floating among the crowd again.

in the ears.

"Submit to me and be my slave, or you will be killed without mercy."

Chen Haodong looked in all directions and still didn't know the source of the sound.

"Bah, come out if you have the guts, don't hide."

Chen Haodong spat on the ground. His whole body tensed up and he paid attention to his surroundings, but he did not dare to hesitate at all.

"Are you still being stubborn? Then don't blame me for being rude."

As soon as he finished speaking, these black figures rushed over, like ancient soldiers, fearless.

Chen Haodong knew that although these black shadows were not powerful, they were numerous, and there was another phantom. This guy was more powerful, so he had no choice but to run away.

Just when he was thinking of countermeasures, a few lines appeared in his mind for no reason, and then the technique of forming seals appeared. Chen Haodong had only heard of this technique, but he didn't expect that he could still use it.

"The dragon roars and thousands of swords fly in the nine heavens."

Chen Haodong formed the hand seal quickly, but it was different from the hand seal used by Chen Haodong before. Last time, he controlled a sword, and now the Xuanyuan Divine Sword became seven swords flying at the same time.

"Quick, stand on the sword and prepare to escape."

Chen Haodong jumped on the sword and drew a palm thunder. Two colleagues on the left and right attacked, and fire was everywhere.

"Is this possible?"

"If you don't want to die, hurry up and go up there, little cat. Master Ma will take one of them and get ready to leave."

Chen Haodong shouted, Ma Xiaoxuan, the principal took Chen Haodong's sword, and then the others took the sword of Mao Xiaoxuan, Taoist Master Ma.

Hand seals appeared in Chen Haodong's mind. Chen Haodong also followed the seals in his mind crazily. The sword became bigger and bigger, with a width of one meter and a length of one meter. It was simply a giant.

Then the Xuanyuan Divine Sword flew up, hundreds of meters above the ground. Chen Haodong flew directly in a certain direction without hesitation.

But these phantoms floated only a dozen meters away from the ground, and their speed was much slower. After a while, these phantoms were thrown away.

"Who are you? You have this kind of ability. You don't know how to use it and you hide it."

Chen Haodong breathed a sigh of relief, and Ma Xiaoxuan snorted. How could Chen Haodong have the time to talk to him? This was also the first time that a colleague wielded the seven-handled sword.

If he didn't pay attention, he fell down and was shattered into pieces. This was a hundred meters, but Ma Xiaoxuan looked down and saw a scream from the mountain peak and hugged Chen Haodong's waist.

Chen Haodong had no time to worry about it now, but looked behind him to make sure he wasn't following him, and then flew towards the tent he had set up.

"Old Chen, congratulations, I didn't expect you to learn to fly with a sword."

The monk, beside the fire, was testing food with the monkey and Yueya. When he saw Chen Haodong flying over, there was immense envy in his eyes.

"how's it going?"

"Hey, if I didn't know this way, I would probably die today."

Chen Haodong waved his hand to express his need to worry. He sat next to the fire and took a can of beer to calm down his shock.

"Girl, are you Yueya?"

Taoist priest Ma recognized the crescent moon next to the fire at a glance. The tattoo on her back was the crescent moon tattooed by himself. In addition, she was haunted by hundreds of ghosts, so how could she not recognize it.

"Master Ma, thank you for remembering me, but I didn't expect to meet in this way."

Yue Ya also recognized Taoist Ma. Although they only met once, they will never forget Taoist Ma in this life.

"Original

Come and get to know each other?"

Chen Haodong saw Yue Ya greeting Taoist Master Ma and couldn't help but interject.

"This is the Taoist priest I told you about the tattoo on my back."

"I see."

Chen Haodong suddenly realized that the Taoist priest Yue Ya said was Taoist priest Ma.

"The ghosts that haunt you haven't been resolved yet. It's your birthday soon, and there's nothing I can do about it."

Ma Daochang sighed, feeling helpless.

"Fellow Taoist, you'd better tell me what you know, and we'll find a way to deal with it together."

Chen Haodong doesn't want to worry about the problem of being haunted by hundreds of ghosts. The most important issue now is to solve the problems in the school.

"I know you are capable, but this thing is too powerful, hey."

"You will know if you have the ability and give it a try. Don't forget, when we study Taoism, we are also practicing Taoism for heaven. How can we back down, otherwise we will not be stable in our own Taoism."

Seeing that Chen Haodong had said this, the old Taoist could only sigh and grit his teeth. Several people sat next to the fire and listened to what Taoist Master Ma said.

"Actually, I don't know much, I just know that hundreds of people were buried there,"

Director Ma looked at Principal Hua. After all, Principal Hua was the principal of this school, so he naturally knew a little more than Director Ma.

Principal Hua also understood what Taoist Ma meant, so he lit a cigarette and then said, Chen Haodong had heard a general idea for a long time, but he didn't know if it was true.

The Japanese pirates occupied this place and established a stronghold here. There were more than 200 people in this stronghold, which is the current school.

One night, everyone in this stronghold here died violently overnight. It is said that these hundreds of Japanese pirates were killed by ghosts as revenge.

Later, the Japanese pirates came to investigate these things, but many died as many as they came. Finally, the Japanese pirates invited their senior monks to investigate the matter, and then they buried more than two hundred corpses near the school.

Only then did I realize that there was a powerful demon here with unpredictable cultivation. It originally wanted to control the Chinese people, but it couldn't be controlled.

In the end, the Japanese pirates came with eighty-one eminent monks to offer sacrifices, and then they suppressed the ghost. They will unblock it again when they have the opportunity, and pay more to the Chinese people.

But in the end he was defeated and fled back to the Japanese country, and finally the school was renovated here.

"If what you said is true, then this ghost will be able to break the seal soon. Otherwise, why didn't these ghosts follow us out of the school, or attack the surrounding villages?"

Chen Haodong sorted out his thoughts and analyzed based on his feelings over the years.

"Old Chen is right, otherwise the school would have been safe for so many years, or the higher-ups knew there was a problem here and built a school specifically to suppress the cemetery here."

The monk patted Chen Haodong on the shoulder and told what he knew.

"What you two said is not unreasonable. If this thing comes out, there will definitely be a river nearby."

"Three masters, school is about to start, what should we do?"

Principal Hua listened to the conversation of several people, his whole body was shaking, and he dropped the cigarette in his hand. He said anxiously, he was really afraid that his life would be ruined by then.

"The key is that we don't know the origin of this thing, and no one knows where it is hidden. Anyway, we just don't know anything about this thing."
Chapter completed!