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Chapter 412: Qishan Old Ghost

 "Gu Fei is here!" Dugu Feng was releasing the magic of the universe in his sleeves, and Gu Fei, who was holding it in his sleeves, did not forget to shout. He was afraid that others would not know who the person who flew out of his sleeves was.

Just like Gu Fei, he quickly retreated and dodged far away. (.)

"Let's fight! Let's fight! Hum!" The short, fat old man Dugu Feng knew that he was no match for Shen Hongshi and the evil star chasing him, so he immediately made up his mind to watch the tiger fight from a distance.

The monks in Yuxu Realm are all extremely shrewd and experienced. They know that something cannot be done and give up without any hesitation.

"Gu Fei?" Shen Hongshi's eyes suddenly widened. He stretched out his big hand and was about to catch the falling figure.

"He is mine!" Suddenly, a strong vibration came from a nearby void, and ripples spread out like transparent water waves.

Then, a black shadow walked directly out of the void.

I don't know what secret technique that man cast, but he was actually hiding in the void. If he hadn't come out on his own, no one would have known where he was, not even the fat old monster Shen Hongshi.

As soon as the man came out, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed Gu Fei.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Shen Hongshi was startled, then raised his hand, and a golden light flew out from his hand and pierced through towards the person opposite.

That golden light was Dugu Feng's natal flying sword collected by Shen Hongshi. The flying sword was refined day and night by Dugu Feng and nourished by his own sword energy day and night. It has long been a psychic object.

Once out of Shen Hongshi's hand, a bright golden sword light immediately emitted, like a golden lightning, it strangled the person opposite.

A powerful sword energy immediately filled the sky.

Dugu Feng, who was retreating to the side, was shocked when he saw Shen Hongshi smashing his flying sword. Then he was overjoyed and immediately used the power of his mind to take back the flying sword.

Spiritual thoughts communicated with the flying sword. As a result, the golden sword light suddenly burst out with dazzling light. The sword energy was so strong that it illuminated the entire heaven and earth into a golden color.

"Guangcheng Flying Sword?" The man who came out of the void was obviously surprised, but he did not retract his hand because of this, but continued to grab it forward.

The moment the golden sword light, which exuded unparalleled sword energy, twisted his arm, his palm happened to be on Gu Fei's shoulder.

"Sword put away!" At this moment, he retreated to Dugu Peak in the distance, shouted lowly, and the golden sword light, with a "swish!" sound, strangled the man's arm, and then resembled a golden spiritual snake.

Likewise, he flew back towards Dugu Peak.

However, a scene that made both Dugu Feng and Shen Hongshi unbelievable appeared in front of them. The man's arm that was strangled by the flying sword did not fall off. A burst of black energy surged out from where the sword was hit, and then, that man's arm was strangled by the flying sword.

The arm was intact and not damaged at all.

"Xuanyin Ghost Body? Are you from the Fengdu Ghost Mansion?" Shen Hongshi was startled, his face turned ugly, and with his mind slightly distracted, the big hand he grabbed actually stopped for a moment.

After a moment's hesitation, Gu Fei was grabbed by the mysterious man.

At this time, Gu Fei's body was surging with tidal power fluctuations, and the endless life essence caused a real transformation of his body.

His eyes were closed tightly, and he still maintained his posture of sitting cross-legged. The mountain was flashing with rays of light, the power of the five elements was intersecting in his body, and the energy of life was surging in his flesh and bones.

He had a look of pain on his face, his face was twisted, his teeth were clenched, and he looked extremely ferocious. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans were constantly seeping out from his forehead.

The sweat brings out every trace of impurities in the body. The flesh is transforming, and the blood, flesh, muscles and bones are being tempered. It is like tempering a piece of divine iron. The impurities are getting smaller and smaller as it is tempered. Gu Fei's body is transforming in the direction of being flawless.

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The skin and flesh were still cracking and then healing, as if there were two completely opposite forces treating his body as a battlefield, one was the force of destruction, and the other was the force of regeneration.

His flesh and bones were reorganizing, and he was enduring endless pain. Everything in the outside world seemed to have nothing to do with him, and he would not pay attention to it.

It's not that he doesn't want to pay attention to it, but his senses and touch are now filled with "pain!", so full that he can no longer feel anything except "pain!"

Something else.

"Haha... so pure, such a huge life essence!" The mysterious man who came out of the void was a middle-aged man with a face as white as paper and wearing linen clothes.

This middle-aged man is tall and thin, with a long and narrow horse face, and his face is pale and beardless. However, his complexion is very white, and he looks like the legendary messenger of the underworld.

White impermanence among black and white impermanence.

The middle-aged man in linen clothes holds Gu Fei in his right hand, but his left hand is really like the legendary Bai Wuchang, holding a mourning stick, and this mourning stick is made up of skulls the size of a child's fist connected in series.

There was a faint green evil light in the black eye sockets of the skull.

"What's going on with this man? He...his body is very weird..." The middle-aged man in linen clothes looked at Gu Fei up and down with a surprised look on his face. In his green bean eyes, a green light flashed like a will-o'-the-wisp.

Evil light.

Real warriors have disappeared for endless years. I am afraid that only people from ancient times know what changes are taking place in Gu Fei.

"Are you... the old ghost from Qishan?" Shen Hongshi looked at the middle-aged man in sackcloth opposite him, and suddenly exclaimed, he had already figured out the origin of this man.

"Hey!" The middle-aged man in linen seemed a little surprised. He looked away from Gu Fei and looked at Shen Hongshi opposite. He said with a smile: "I didn't expect that there would be anyone in this world who could recognize me."

"Well! Let me think about it, fifteen hundred years? No, no, no, it should be eighteen hundred years. I should have not been out of Qishan for eighteen hundred years, right?" The middle-aged man in Mai thought,

Said to himself.

"hiss!"

When Shen Hongshi and Dugu Feng heard this, they both took a breath of air. Even Shen Hongshi, an old monster from the Guangcheng Immortal Sect, also changed his color.

This guy who is full of ghost energy is the real old monster. Comparing Shen Hongshi with this person, the difference between a child and an adult is simply that.

At this moment, three power fluctuations suddenly came from the north, and then, three escaping lights were seen, one in front and two behind, flying towards here quickly.

"It's Qingyangzi and Junior Brother Gao!" Dugu Feng's white beard trembled, with a happy face. Qingyangzi and Junior Brother Gao stayed to block the middle-aged man in sackcloth, and no unexpected incident occurred.

"Hey! Why is she here? What a good time!" Shen Hongshi's eyes were like lightning, and he recognized the ray of light flying in front at a glance. The person was an acquaintance, and he was secretly happy.

He was worried that he would not be a match for the old monster, Qishan Old Ghost, when that acquaintance happened to arrive. If the two of them joined forces, they might not be able to fight this old ghost.

"Old ghost Qishan, put that man down!" The light was like lightning, and the vast mana wave came in force. Before the man arrived, an old voice came over.

"Hmph, a bunch of flies that don't know how to live or die, really annoying!" The old ghost from Qishan said with boredom and disdain.

At the same time, he reached out and pulled off the storage bag at Gu Fei's waist, and then opened it to see the white horse face, and then he was startled, and his face became very ugly.

"Not in the storage bag?" The old ghost from Qishan inserted the skull mourning stick in his hand into his waist, holding Gu Fei in his right hand, while his left hand began to fumble around Gu Fei's body.

When Qingyangzi's palm touched Gu Fei's shoulder, he was pushed back by the powerful force coming out of Gu Fei's body. However, this old Qishan ghost was as casual as if he was grabbing a doll.

The surging power had no impact on him at all.

"Whoosh!"

The light flashed and the magic power was powerful. A bright escaping light like a divine rainbow was wrapped in a human figure. In an instant, it flew nearby, and an old Taoist woman holding a golden banana fan appeared from the escaping light.

"Old ghost Qishan, do you want to be the enemy of the Three Great Dao Sect?" The old Taoist woman shouted angrily, pointing at the middle-aged man in linen clothes.

At this time, the middle-aged man in Mai had searched all over Gu Fei's body, even the soles of his socks and shoes. However, the thing he wanted did not seem to be on Gu Fei's body.

"Unbridled!" The middle-aged man in Mai couldn't help being furious when he heard the words. His white face darkened, and his mung bean eyes with green evil light glanced at Shen Hongshi and Qi Daopo, and said coldly: "You guys

This group of juniors, when I debuted and became famous, your master was still drinking milk, how dare you use Dao Sect to suppress me? Do you really think that I dare not kill you?"

The Ghost Emperor of Fengdu fought the ancient demon locally and stole the show. The ghost monks were all proud and their chests were higher than usual. The old ghost of Qishan naturally felt proud too.

Moreover, what the old ghost Qishan said is not bad. In terms of seniority, the old ghost Qishan can really be friends with Shen Hongshi and Qi Daopo's ancestors.

Not finding anything like that on Gu Fei's body made Old Ghost Qishan very unhappy. How could he not be angry if he was scolded by a junior again?

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

The sound of breaking through the sky came again, and two other escaping lights also flew nearby. The escaping lights disappeared, and two figures appeared, standing in the void.

Those two people were none other than the black young man Qingyangzi and the tall, thin, gray-headed old man surnamed Gao.

The two of them looked a little embarrassed, as if they had been involved in a big fight. The Taoist crown on Qingyangzi's head had disappeared, and there were several tears in his clothes. His head was messy, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

The old man surnamed Gao, like Qingyangzi, also had a messy head, torn clothes, and bleeding from the corners of his mouth. It was obvious that he had been injured while fighting with others.

"If you have anything to say, put down that person in your hands first!" Shen Hongshi took a step forward and said to the old ghost Qishan with great dignity.

"Humph! You want this person, but I won't give it to you!" The old ghost from Qishan seemed to be really angry. As he spoke, he suddenly opened his mouth. The mouth was like a bottomless black hole, and a black energy came out.

It instantly enveloped Gu Fei and then swallowed it.
Chapter completed!
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