There was another sharp shout, Xu Ping's eyes were fierce, and the energy of chaos turned into dense sword light, exploding in Ghost Face's body.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise and sword light shot out.
The hundreds of tentacles protruding from the ghostly face, together with the ferocious ghostly face, suddenly turned invisible and dispersed like smoke. Only the layers of shaman's divine power remained in front of them, condensed and undissipated.
After tracking the Ishida ghost all the way and finally killing the Ishida ghost in the Laer Mountain, Xu Ping showed a smile on his lips and felt extremely happy.
When he was in Qicheng, he saw countless people who died tragically with his own eyes, and he had already made a decision. He must kill these beasts who don't know what human nature is, one by one.
But he also knew that the Japanese Ninjas would definitely not give up.
Just like Ishida Oni said, there will definitely be a steady stream of ninjas coming from thousands of miles away.
But just like Xu Ping said, since you already know the methods of the Japanese Ninjas, how can you be unprepared?
Wait!
Xu Ping thought secretly in his heart.
At this moment, the power of the surrounding shamans suddenly changed. The power that had gradually calmed down due to the death of Ishida Ghost began to evaporate like boiling water.
A series of arrogant divine powers are running around.
Xu Ping stretched out his hand and flicked it to disperse a few strands of divine power, but for a moment he couldn't guess what exactly happened.
Could it be Bai Fengyun?
Xu Ping thought about it carefully and felt something was wrong.
Because the power of the shaman god in front of him did not seem to be under control at all. Several shaman gods' power even caused internal fighting. This could not be Bai Fengyun's doing.
She doesn't have the ability either.
If the majestic divine power is defeated by arrogant means, disaster will inevitably occur.
Its power is no less than that of a mushroom.
He tried to absorb it by swallowing... Xu Ping thought for a moment and shook his head. Today's shaman's power is mixed and impure, and has gradually transformed into the power of ghosts and gods.
Such impure divine power will do no good if it enters the body.
After all, if you eat something bad, it won't be good.
But he was not helpless. Outside the statue, there was a hundred-year-old girl waiting for food, eagerly waiting for these divine powers.
Xu Ping came up with a plan and manipulated the power of chaos in Bai Fengyun's body to dissipate it.
This is also equivalent to unblocking the water pipe leading to Bai Fengyun's body from divine power.
After clearing the place, Xu Ping did not hesitate. There was an evil heretic waiting for him over there.
When Xu Ping and Ishida Ghost fought fiercely, it was not that Wushan God didn't want to intervene, but that he had no choice at all.
The space they are in is filled with the power of ghosts and gods. Even the Wushan God cannot suppress it and can only wait for their results.
Therefore, when he discovered that the power of ghosts and gods was rioting, he immediately knew that Ishida Ghost had been defeated.
The next one is myself.
"Look at the sword!"
A sharp shout rang through his ears, Wushan God was shocked and hurriedly dodged, and a blazing sword light shot past the place where he had just been.
The Wushan gods are male and female, one in front and one behind.
Facing Xu Ping, was the girl with disheveled hair, voluptuous red lips, and long round legs, exuding a charming aura all the time.
"It turns out that the so-called Wushan God is just an evil god who is neither male nor female."
Xu Pingdan said calmly, raising the ghost-slaying sword in his hand.
The evil gods in front of us are wreaking havoc in the human world, but in fact, they are no better than the great ghost generals we encountered in the underworld.
"Yo~"
"Handsome young man, how did you get into my body?" The body of the Wushan goddess facing Xu Ping let out a moan.
Xu Ping frowned, feeling uncomfortable.
It's not that I'm influenced by his charming appearance, but I just feel that this Wushan God is the same as Sister Yao.
In fact, Xu Ping's feeling is very accurate.
Many folk brothels worship the Wushan God, whose temperament is similar, which is considered normal.
"Your body?" Xu Ping said sarcastically: "Hasn't this statue been refined into a magic weapon by the witchcraft saint outside?"
If Bai Fengyun had not refined the statue into a magic weapon, the Wushan God in front of him would not be imprisoned in this statue as if he were in prison.
Hearing Xu Ping mention it, Wushan God was immediately furious and said angrily: "Humph, the Witch Gu Sect is nothing, it wants to take away my divine power, it's just a wishful thinking."
As he said that, Wushan God looked at Xu Ping, "What about you, do you covet my divine power or my body?"
Xu Ping was speechless.
Just because this voice was mixed with a male voice, it was really disgusting.
"Can't stand it!"
Xu Ping let out a strange cry, swung his sword away, and took the lead in attacking.
The sword light shot out like mercury and shot away quickly, making a series of thunder-like explosions.
Facing the incoming sword light, Wushan God did not dare to neglect, and he also knew that if he was careless, he would end up like the ghost of Ishida.
He felt that he was almost the same as Ishida Demon. The other party chose to deal with Ishida Demon first, which gave him a chance.
Although I don't understand Xu Ping's skills, I guess it took a lot of effort to kill Ishida Ghost, but I don't panic.
He pushed straight out with one palm, as if Mount Tai was facing him and a strong wind suddenly rose.
"boom--"
With a loud noise, Wushan God's single palm was cut off, and a sword mark was left on his chest, with blood gurgling out.
"Amazing!"
Wushan God looked horrified.
He slapped the young man in front of him with all his strength, but he was still vulnerable.
Being able to kill Ishida Ghost without any bloodshed, he had already anticipated Xu Ping's Taoism, but he still did not expect that the opponent's Taoism was boundless.
Can't beat it!
In a blink of an eye, Wushan God understood the situation, but he was in the statue and had no way to escape.
"Fool!"
The female body behind him yelled, "Use your divine power to entangle me, don't be confrontational."
Wushan God suddenly woke up, and the surging divine power around him rushed towards Xu Ping crazily.
And in this pink and white light, there were several graceful figures dressed in gauze, dancing gracefully, and the sound of silk and bamboo could still be heard in his ears, reminding Xu Ping of Zhou Lianqing, who was as gentle as water.
The next time he goes to Hong Kong Island, I'm afraid she won't be able to eat him alive... This thought flashed through Xu Ping's mind quickly. He suppressed the messy thoughts in his heart, his eyes became clear, and he used the ghost-slaying sword to continue slashing towards the Wushan God.
The pull of the divine power was not completely ineffective, at least Xu Ping's movements became a little slower, and it was this point that allowed the Wushan God to frequently seize the glimmer of life at the critical moment of life and death.
Wushan God was also very aggrieved.
If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have the idol himself, his strength wouldn't be so strong, but if Bai Fengyun doesn't die, he won't be able to take back the idol.
Thinking of this, he had no choice but to come up with his trump card.
…
There seemed to be a roar in the cave, and the mountain walls began to tremble.
"Huh?!"
Bai Fengyun was surprised, but before she could take a closer look, she was overjoyed.
Just because the restraint of divine power suddenly disappeared, the shaman's divine power entered the body again like a trickle.
Seeing that the divine power once again entered her body through the statue, she immediately became impatient and controlled the statue with all her strength, speeding up the spread of the divine power.
The trickle turned into a roaring rush into the sea.
Although Bai Fengyun also discovered that the only divine power that enters the body through the statue is the shaman's divine power that combines the power of ghosts and gods.
But she doesn't mind it, divine power is divine power after all.
As more and more divine power entered Bai Fengyun's body, a dull black energy began to overflow from the pores all over her body, and her jade-white skin was also stained with a dull black color.
But suddenly.
The black power of ghosts and gods suddenly became violent. Bai Fengyun was not prepared. He felt a pain in his chest and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.
The bright red blood fell to the ground, and even black smoke floated up.
At this time, Bai Fengyun also noticed that the power of ghosts and gods in her body began to behave strangely. A trace of anxiety appeared on her face, but she could not stop at all.
More and more ghost and god power rushes into the body, travels through the meridians of the body, and then returns to the Dantian.
Bai Fengyun was washed away by the power of ghosts and gods over and over again, and her originally jade-like skin became dull, and her girlish appearance could no longer be maintained. White hair gradually appeared on her waterfall-like black hair, and wrinkles appeared on her delicate face.
This is because there are too many rioting ghosts and gods in the body, and Bai Fengyun can no longer suppress it and cannot maintain his youthful appearance.
If her hair turns white and she still cannot control the power of ghosts and gods in her body, the vitality in her body will be exhausted by this majestic divine power, and she will die like a rotten mummy.
But at this point, she can no longer stop just by saying stop.
After chewing a mouth full of silver teeth, Bai Fengyun already understood that he was careless after all and could not avoid other people's calculations.
But she is not without options. The Manggu Zhu Clam Gu is of no use at this time, but the Linglong Patriarch of the Witch Jade Bracelet can be summoned to bless her body, and she may be able to avoid the current disaster.
She made a quick decision, reached out and flicked the witch jade bracelet on her wrist, and recited a spell loudly.
Bai Fengyun recited the incantation very fast and the syllables were very short. It was similar to the language passed down from generation to generation in Miao territory and was not well known to outsiders.
But the sound of the spell seemed to pass through layers of nothingness, and even Xu Ping, who was inside the statue, heard her spell.
"what's the situation?!"
A powerful aura was brewing around him, as if it would arrive at any time.
Xu Pingping looked shocked.
The Wushan God in front of him at this time had a face full of fear, piety, excitement, and all kinds of unspeakable emotions mixed together, causing him to immediately kneel down, raise his hands, and shout loudly.
"Linglong Empress..."
"Linglong Empress..."
A sound like a prayer echoed inside the statue.
The Wushan God is very strange, being both male and female.
Facing Xu Ping at this moment was a burly man, and on his back, the same body as him, was an extremely coquettish woman with disheveled hair.
The two of them made the same movements and made praying sounds at the same time, which sounded very dreamy.
And the Wushan God, who had been so fierce just now and vowed to fight Xu Ping to the death, now turned into this appearance, forcing Xu Ping to become serious.
"It sounds like he is the founder of the legendary Witch Gu Sect."
From this powerful aura, Xu Ping noticed some weakness, and his tense nerves immediately relaxed.
It turned out to be just a consciousness...
Wushan God looked at Xu Ping with excitement at this time, and said with a proud smile: "Young man, Empress Linglong is here, your death has come."
Xu Ping sneered.
He had heard this sentence many times.
"I still remember what you just said about the Witch Gu Sect!" Xu Ping said with a chuckle, the ghost-slaying sword in his hand glowed brightly and its edge was fully visible.
Wushan God was startled for a moment, and the male and female spoke at the same time: "Although the Witch Gu Sect was founded by Empress Linglong, how can she be compared with her? Empress Linglong is..."
The words have not yet been spoken!
The Wushan God felt his body being torn apart, as if someone was trying to separate the male and female bodies.
"How can a traitor like you in the Witch Gu Sect be able to make irresponsible remarks?"
Bai Fengyun's voice sounded outside.
Xu Ping heard that it was Bai Fengyun's voice, and was quite surprised. He didn't expect that she had such a skill, but he underestimated this saint.
I don’t know what method Bai Fengyun used. Wushan God screamed in pain and kept saying that he was wrong.
There were also obvious signs of pulling at the joints on his back, and the skin was torn apart, as if there were two invisible big hands, one on the left and one on the right, trying to separate them arbitrarily.
Now that he has summoned the thoughts of the Linglong Empress, Bai Fengyun's whole body's aura has increased extremely, and the raging power of ghosts and gods in his body has also become extremely calm.
It is precisely because of this that she was able to attack the Wushan God through the statue.
Worried about Xu Ping's strength, Bai Fengyun did not attack Xu Ping from a distance, but observed him again.
"hiss……"
Bai Fengyun took a breath of cold air and felt chills all over her body.
Not that she saw anything, but even so, she saw nothing.
Xu Ping's conduct is still unknown.
The unknown is the scariest thing.
This shock and the slight slowdown in magic power saved the Wushan God from pain.
Wushan God was angry in his heart, but he couldn't tell whether it was Empress Linglong's true form who had arrived or something else.
Seeing Xu Ping looking at him with a playful smile, he suddenly felt even more angry. He rushed over in a big way, using the power of the Laer Mountain Mountains, trying to knock Xu Ping to pieces on the spot.
However, Xu Ping had already taken precautions. The ghost-slaying sword fired several feet of sword light. As the light circulated, it had already penetrated into Wushan God's body.
However, Wushan's savagery was strong and his strength was so great that even though he was pierced through the stomach by the Ghost Slayer Sword, he did not die for a moment. Instead, he continued to move forward bravely, knocking Xu Ping to the ground and retreating continuously, making him unsteady.
"snort!"
Although he was pushed back, Xu Ping did not panic. After snorting coldly, the ghost-slaying sword glowed brightly, and the cold sword light burst out in all directions.
"ah--"
"ah--"
Only two screams were heard in succession, and the Wushan God's two bodies were instantly stabbed with thousands of holes by sword light.
Xu Ping flicked his wrist, and the ghost-slaying sword burst into flames. Wushan God's body exploded into pieces and disappeared in an instant, returning to nothingness.
"It turns out that the Wushan God has no entity, and this body is just an illusion of divine power."
Xu Ping withdrew his ghost-slaying sword and looked around vigilantly.
The divine power belonging to the Wushan God did not become violent like the power of ghosts and gods. Instead, it immediately became as calm as water after the death of the Wushan God.
After a while, it was like a rushing tide, being absorbed by Bai Fengyun.
"Ha ha……"
"Mine, everything is mine!"
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