Chapter 316 Assassination! White Gui fog formation!
Afternoon.
Izumo, West Coast, Muri Peak.
This is the second dojo of Wuzong, Wuri Peak Dojo.
Qin Fan and Tang Jingquan walked along the mountain stone steps towards the dojo hidden in the clouds, mist and wind and snow.
"kill!"
There were three hundred warriors from the Genda clan, dressed in warrior uniforms, and they rushed down the mountain like a tide, killing Qin Fan and Tang Jingquan without fear of death.
But this doesn't change the outcome.
I saw Qin Fan's two sword fingers slashing out lightly, and a stream of ice sword energy slashed out diagonally. The cold light broke through the air and headed straight towards the top of the mountain.
call out!
Puff puff!
Three hundred warriors from the Genda clan were instantly cut in half.
The sword energy contained terrifying ice power, which directly tore them into pieces and turned them into fragments all over the sky, scattering down.
Tang Jingquan's face was ashen.
What a disaster!
As if Qin Fan had just done a trivial thing, his figure flashed and he arrived in front of the mountain gate.
The vast spiritual consciousness instantly found the medicinal field that Tang Jingquan mentioned in an area of 500 meters in the direction of the back mountain.
"There are actually six thousand-year-old elixirs!"
Qin Fan's eyes were shocked, and he couldn't believe that the Wuzong's background was not weaker than the three major sects of Jiangnan West Road.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Fan was in front of the medicine field, and no one dared to stop him.
He recognized at a glance that these elixirs were transplanted from other places and did not belong to Yingzhou. They were not suitable for the acclimatization and soil, and their growth rate was slow.
Although a spiritual gathering array has been set up around the medicinal field, there is no spiritual energy here, only the essence of plants and trees, which has limited effect on the growth of spiritual medicine.
"More than seventy years ago, Yingzhou must have snatched a lot of semi-spiritual and elixirs from the land of Xia. Now that I have taken them away, they should be returned to their original owners."
"Unfortunately, only three of these six thousand-year-old elixirs cannot be used to refine the Heavenly Grade Foundation-Building Pill, but it is not bad to refine the Concentrating Pill."
Qin Fan wasted no time and walked into the medicine field.
There were many powerful martial arts men around, but looking at them from a distance, their eyes were filled with anger and they did not dare to take action.
In addition to six stunted elixir plants, there are hundreds of semi-elixir plants in the medicine field.
But there are no old medicines.
It seems that old medicine is not worthy of being planted here.
Qin Fan was not polite.
Half an hour later, when he walked out of the medicine garden, he had collected all the old medicines.
He also dismantled the spirit gathering array and obtained a half-meter-sized cold jade tablet, which was ice black jade. Although the quality was not as good as the one given by Sun Tianli, it was still at the spirit jade level.
Moreover, it is too big.
There are also many Xia Kingdom characters on it, which were obviously stolen from Xia Kingdom.
If this object is brought back to Phoenix Mountain, the speed of the Spirit Gathering Array in Phoenix Mountain will definitely increase four to five times!
Instead, he stayed directly at Wuri Peak and made elixirs on the spot.
A few of Wu Zong's survivors took the opportunity to escape.
One day later, Qin Fan refined five heaven-grade foundation-building pills and more than twenty earth-grade foundation-building pills.
There are a lot of first-grade Concentration Pills, more than twenty.
If there is no energy body such as the Thousand-Year Ghost King to replenish the consciousness, the Concentrating Pill is a relatively good choice.
"There are still too few Tianpin Foundation Building Pills. At least twenty pills are needed. I hope I can gain something before I go to the Taoist Temple."
Qin Fan put away the elixirs. The matter at Wuri Peak was over and he was ready to leave.
Qin Fan called Tang Jingquan and looked at the navigation on his mobile phone: "You said before that the master of the Shadow Sect practices at Kinkakuji Temple in Kyoto. Kinkakuji Temple is less than 400 kilometers away from here."
"Let's go now, we should be there before sunset."
Tang Jingquan was like a tool, following Qin Fan with an expressionless face, but she was not completely discouraged, she still had hope.
"It's been a day. My father should have made arrangements. The Shadow Sect will definitely intercept and kill Master Qin on the way."
"The ninjas of the Shadow Sect are unparalleled in the world. They master the unpredictable shikigami. The Thirty-six White Ghosts are the best at assassination. Even if they can't stop Master Qin from going to the Kinkakuji Temple, there is absolutely no way he can go to the Kinkakuji Temple unscathed.
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"Master Miyamoto practices the Fudo Myooh Kung Fu, and his Dharma is boundless. He is nicknamed the Evil Buddha. He is no weaker than Master Iga Ho-sama. He will definitely be able to kill Master Qin and avenge the country's humiliation."
A few minutes later.
The two took the light rail up.
Kyoto, located in the inland high mountain area, has been a battleground for the shogunate of Yingzhou since ancient times. It is the center of Yingzhou Island and strategically located in the east, west, north and south.
The heavy snow has stopped today, the warm sun has appeared, and all the way north, the thick fog stretches across the sky, which is very spectacular.
Qin Fan closed his eyes, took the Heavenly Grade Foundation Building Pill, and slowly improved his cultivation level.
At around three o'clock in the afternoon.
When the light rail passes through a north-south valley.
Boom boom boom!
Dozens of loud, earth-shaking noises came without any warning, awakening Qin Fan.
"Is this the sound of explosives?"
Immediately afterwards.
There were avalanches on both sides of the body, the light rail derailed, and it hit the mountain. Five trains flipped out in an instant.
Qin Fan reacted quickly and took Tang Jingquan out of the carriage before the carriage was submerged by the avalanche.
Qin Fan flew several hundred meters away with Tang Jingquan and fled to a safe area, but the light rail train was already submerged in the heavy snow.
The entrance to the valley was also covered by heavy snowfall and rocks, and the retreat was completely blocked.
The terrifying fog and snow reduced visibility in the entire valley to no more than five meters.
Whoosh whoosh!
Countless white shadows shuttled through the white mist, rushing in from all directions and quickly gathering towards Qin Fan.
Occasionally, a cold light flashed through the white mist, which was frightening.
"Here you come, thirty-six white ghosts!"
"Master Miyamoto, thirty-six white ghosts have really been dispatched!"
Tang Jingquan felt it, his blood boiled, and his eyes became wet.
What is a white ghost?
The Thirty-Six White Ghosts are the most elite ninjas of the Shadow Sect. Their combat power may not be as good as that of the martial arts masters, but they all carry the Shikigami White Ghost.
Each shikigami white ghost possesses extremely powerful spiritual power, comparable to a thousand-year-old ghost king. Together, they can create a white ghost mist array that even martial arts masters will fall into.
Qin Fan also discovered that this was a carefully arranged assassination.
His consciousness tried to fly out from the center of his eyebrows, trying to cover a thousand miles in radius, but his consciousness could only cover an area of ten meters in radius.
Further outside, he was distorted by a powerful spiritual power, hallucinations appeared, and the images captured were all illusions.
Whoosh!
Qin Fan opened his five fingers and shot out martial arts sword energy, striking like five white shadows in the white mist.
The white shadow instantly turned into smoke and dispersed, becoming just an illusion.
Qin Fan looked at Tang Jingquan: "What is this?"
Tang Jingquan sneered: "You will know when they defeat you."
Just finished.
Chuchuchu!
Chuchuchu!
Gunfire broke out.
At least thirty-six rifles rang out, and fire snakes covered the area where Qin Fan was.
Qin Fan reacted quickly, but he was still hit in the chest by more than thirty rounds of 762-caliber bullets. The protective essence penetrated and hit the skin, forming a bruise.
These rifle-caliber bullets, in sufficient quantity, can still penetrate their ice mystical energy and cause damage to him!
"rifle?"
Qin Fan's eyes darkened, he didn't expect these killers to use thermal weapons.
Whoosh!
The figure flashed, taking Tang Jingquan into the white mist and disappearing.
Those wandering ghost-like white mist phantoms are indeed ingenious, but Qin Fan also has a way of hiding and hiding from the sky!
Swish, brush, brush!
In the heavy fog, wherever Qin Fan passed by, countless phantoms immediately formed, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false!
However, the ghost-like white mist phantom that appears everywhere follows closely behind.
Qin Fan thought he had escaped, but a large number of gunshots came in response.
Qin Fan can only retreat here.
His consciousness was suppressed, and the fog blocked his vision, making it impossible to find the person behind it.
Tang Jingquan said with a sneer: "Master Qin, your doom has come. Thirty-six white ghosts are equivalent to thirty-six thousand-year-old ghost kings. It is impossible for you to resist it alone."
"Moreover, the White Ghost's true form has not yet appeared. You may have seen those white mist phantoms. They are just clones condensed from the White Ghost's mental power."
"The White Ghost Mist Formation can kill the peak of Foundation Establishment, and in such a white mist terrain, the power of the White Ghost Mist Formation will be tripled!"
"Thirty-six white ghost gods, they have a clear understanding of each other, share information, and act synchronously. Twenty years ago, Zhou Ziheng sacrificed a "Taoist general" in order to break the white ghost fog formation. As a result, the thirty-six white ghosts
The ghost came back."
"The Dao Sect God will be absorbed by the Third Master Baigui Shishen, and his strength will be further enhanced. With his current strength, I am afraid that even the innate monks will die if they come."
"You have no chance."
"Awaken! Hahaha!"
When Qin Fan heard this, he immediately nodded: "That's it."
He said why he couldn't hide, and after he was discovered, all the guns were pointed at him.
It turns out that these white ghost shikigami formed an existence similar to an information network to share information.
A wandering spirit discovered him, and other white ghost shikigami locked onto his location.
Whoosh!
Hundreds of cold lights immediately cut through the white fog. Although the speed was not as fast as bullets, they were sharper and instantly covered his location.
These are shurikens, coming from a hundred meters away.
boom!
Qin Fan's black ice essence outside his body immediately turned into a field and blocked all the shurikens.
But the next moment, the rifle rang out again, pouring down on the area where Qin Fan was like raindrops.
"This is a bunch of turtles, let's stop here."
Qin Fan was enraged. While dodging the bullets, he raised his hand and a golden thunder ball quickly formed. The thunder was deafening.
This is Gengjin Xuanlei!
The thunderball quickly became one meter in size and was thrown hundreds of meters into the sky by Qin Fan.
Boom boom boom!
Boom boom boom!
The thunderball that lost Qin Fan's control expanded instantly and spat out thunder and lightning crazily. The golden lightning instantly penetrated the sky and flooded the land with a radius of one kilometer.
The entire valley was instantly covered by Geng Jin Xuan Lei!
The valley immediately turned into a sea of golden thunder and lightning.
"Ho ho ho!"
"Ahhh!"
Thunder and lightning fell, and countless shrill screams spread within hundreds of meters.
The valley is like hell!
What is crushing?
This is!
With one big move, Qin Fan turned a kilometer radius into a land of destruction.
No monster or monster can escape!
"It is rumored that Master Qin holds divine punishment, it turns out to be true!"
When Tang Jingquan saw Qin Fan's methods, he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and his eyes almost popped out.
She thought that Qin Fan's snow falling into the world was already his most supreme magical power.
But the golden thunder that swallowed up the thousand-meter valley was more terrifying than the snow falling on the world, cruel and crushing everything.
Qin Fan also breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes were finally no longer blocked, and so was his consciousness. He saw countless figures being blasted into charcoal in the sea of thunder and lightning.
I also saw many thousand-year-old ghost king-level shikigami twisting and wailing under the attack of thunder and lightning.
"This is a great gift."
"Thirty-six Millennium Ghost King Levels!"
Qin Fan couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. With these shikigami, his spiritual soul cultivation level could at least be promoted to the late stage of the concentration state, and it was not impossible to even reach the peak concentration state.
at this time.
Tens of thousands of roars were heard from the valley 10,000 meters above the ground.
Immediately afterwards, white light illuminated the sky and quickly magnified above Qin Fan and Tang Jingquan.
The sky seems to be splitting apart!
"This...is this a missile?"
"Sixteen?!"
Qin Fan's eyes that had just regained his composure suddenly became sharp and fierce. He pulled Tang Jingquan and performed the Nine Heavens Wandering Dragon Step again, transforming into a golden dragon and rushing towards the outside of the valley.