Legend of the Demon Emperor of Kyushu

Chapter 209 The Ghost Party

Shangguan Jinlin felt that his whole body was going to be paralyzed by the murderous and ghostly aura, but he had experienced too many dangers today, so he looked at Ye Ziqi as if he was prepared in his heart, and the latter really did it again. He took a few steps forward and untied the sword behind him.

"Why?" Shangguan Jinlin yelled: "Didn't you come to find someone? Why can you walk into danger again and again without hesitation? If you die, won't you never see the person you are looking for again?" Yet?"

"No, maybe it's a reunion instead."

"what--"

"I once lost both my love and my hatred in one night. But it doesn't mean I don't think about anything anymore. I also have demons, Captain Shangguan, just like you, but... fuck him Damn, I don't care about these anymore! At least death won't make me regret it anymore!"

As the voice fell, the scabbard fell to the ground with a "bang", Ye Ziqi drew his sword and leaped up, slamming into the towering five-fang ghost general!
Falling palace and Taiyin.

The voice of the old demon head sounded in his heart at this time: "The old man's spirit summoning technique is to call lonely ghosts into the stone statue and control them. It can be restrained with the help of ghost fire."

Ye Ziqi Nai stretched out his arms, and a huge amount of will-o'-the-wisp spewed out from his palm, turning into two giant leaves measuring three feet long and wide, like two big cattail fans.

The Eastern ghost general Tao Xing, and the Western ghost general Banzhong, each with a stone fork and whip, smashed Ye Ziqi's body, as gloomy as two mountains fell down.

Ye Ziqi turned over, but didn't dodge, and quickly spun in a circle in the air!Two giant leaves of will-o'-the-wisps danced into a huge burning wheel in his hands, and rolled directly into the fork and whip!

It turned out to be so, and this was the answer he was looking for.

Along the way, the young man drew his sword forward again and again, like the bell of fate, repeatedly emphasizing this answer to him:

Ye Zi started to stop and turned around, seeing this Shangguan Xiaowei who had been edgy all the way, for the first time he showed a serious expression.

Ye Ziqi picked up the scabbard and continued to walk forward. Shangguan Jinlin also transformed into his original body and followed behind him.

What if it fails?
Look at the dilapidated altar in front of you. It once carried the prosperity and glory of a country, but now it is just a huge tomb.

The descendants of the Shangguan family from a famous family in the world, their clothes are torn, muddy and filthy, and they don't have the usual luxurious appearance.

"Five Lightning Modeling Technique Fox-shaped Phantom Lightning Body!"

The envoys from the northern kingdom are still moving forward amidst the thunder.

After the extremely gorgeous attack, Ye Ziqi was also a little bit exhausted, the southern ghost general Luo Fu, the northern ghost general Luo Feng, and the central god general Bao Du immediately surrounded him, and the three of them and six arms smashed at Ye Ziqi from all sides!
"Ow—!"

The giant fox kicked its hind legs and rushed forward again, pushing the calf back a few steps, but the stone statue of the calf could not fall down, and two stone arms grew out from behind, and smashed down on the giant fox's head!

Luo Fu and Luo Feng were immediately knocked away from both sides, and the two front paws of the giant fox directly grabbed the calf, just in time to catch the two stone arms that hit Ye Ziqi.

So, when Ye Ziqi yelled at him like this in the swamp, he turned around in surprise, and saw that the young man who was also trapped in the swamp was calm as usual.

"It's dark and bottomless, without ripples, but still struggling to make a sound, like a projection of this world."

"Langya servant, I can't meet Thunder God, and I don't want to be hacked to death on the road in vain. Therefore, my road can only go here."

Because the aristocratic family knew that this behavior meant that the "Lightning Dharma King" was about to accept disciples.

After the ghost general Taozhi and the ghost general Banzuka lost their weapons, they directly pressed their bodies against Ye Ziqi, and the huge boulder drowned out the green brilliance for a moment.

Before he realized it then, this was the answer.

In Shengge Yanyan's family, who has gritted his teeth and practiced martial arts for ten years, how could he be willing to admit defeat just because of the news of "ascension to the throne"?
"Since the age of 14, the captain of our school has set his ambition to defeat Baichengshuang, the princess of the Ju Kingdom. Since then, he has refined his martial arts and never slacked off! Today, although I know that there is no hope of achieving my wish, my ten-year dream must finally have a Decent ending!"

"Don't get me wrong, it's me who wants to move forward!"

He gently covered his eyes with his hands, but the tears that had flowed had dried up.Only raindrops occasionally hit the hands.

The murderous soldiers drew all the thunders into action. On the precarious wasteland, Shangguan Jinlin showed a cold smile.

But then, with a long howl piercing through the air, Ye Ziqi's sword pierced through the bodies of the two stone statues, and flew straight into the sky. The will-o'-the-wisp followed and wrapped behind him like a butterfly.

He thought that since he met this boy, the short two days had been more exciting than his life in the past 20 years.

If that's the answer he wants—

The nameless old man in the ruins happened to be facing back to Ye Ziqi at this time, and said hoarsely: "Go." Then he fell to the ground.

"Really?" Ye Ziqi's voice was indifferent: "Then, get out of the way."

In quiet desperation, insolent revelry.

"The Lord of the Frost Kingdom is a hundred times better than me."

Do not sink.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind. He had practiced the Thunder Spirit Art for more than ten years, but this was the first time he felt lightning pass through his body.

And the boy's journey will continue.

Lost.

Ye Ziqi climbed to the top of the mountain and saw a dark and boundless pool of water.

So he let go of his hand and looked at the back that was climbing straight.And the top of the mountain laced with the brightest lightning.

After hearing this, Shangguan Jinlin closed his eyes, with a look of sadness or laughter on his face, trembling slightly.Then, he stared straight again, walked in front of Ye Ziqi with big strides, turned around, drew out his weapon "Purple Lightning", and was standing in front of the road of Minglei.

I am really, with an unusual person.

A simple action, but if it is made public in the court, it will be enough to cause great turmoil in the entire Langya court.

"The road of Minglei, in the era when the ghost party still existed, every time the high priest died, they would arrange a hundred priests to embark on this pilgrimage road and go to the top of the mountain to offer sacrifices to the god of thunder. But [-]% of them would be killed. The lightning strikes the ground, and only those who come back alive are eligible to become the new High Priest."

This is the second answer he wanted from Ye Ziqi.

However, he had never been more like an officer, never more excited to fight than at this moment.

He drank too much, he made troubles, and he was just struggling in this puddle of sewage.

Facing the thunder, throwing away the fear, looking for a god that no one believes in, will not change, will not give in, even if you are alone, you must embark on the final journey, chasing after the dark clouds that no one knows The only light, even if that light is thunder and lightning.

The Gu family's swordsmanship—horizontal slash!
With a "boom", the head of the Baodu stone statue broke and fell down heavily.

Ye Ziqi was speechless to answer, but continued to step forward, drew out the Piminghan lightsaber, golden double pupils appeared in the eye sockets, and then were stained with blood red.

"I don't care about these anymore! At least death won't make me regret it anymore..."

Along the way, he had so many opportunities to turn around and leave, but there was always a voice in his heart saying to him, you can't just leave like this, you can't just escape like this.

He remembered that when he first hit Ye Ziqi and fell into the swamp, he kicked and kicked so ugly, as if he was completely unprepared——

How rampant, even ghost generals bowed to him.He still looked stern.

When they walked out of the ruins, they saw a stone staircase leading straight to the top of Thor Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain in the distance, on the altar table, green smoke is lingering.

The giant fox didn't dodge, but stretched its head forward, its thunder teeth jerked, and it bit Baodu's neck!
The crack was steep, but it couldn't stop the stone fist from falling like a hammer, and Ye Ziqi stood in the thunder light, holding his sword horizontally, his shoulders heavy, and his belt crossed. , Slashed from the back of the fox to the ground!

"Rumble--"

Immediately after the infinite lightning crashed into the siege of the ghost generals, it turned out to be a giant fox whose whole body was transformed by lightning, the same height as the stone statue!

The reed was pressed by the gust of wind and hung down on his face, tickling him very much.

There was a bang at the confrontation, forks and whips turned into countless gravels and fell, Ye Ziqi Nai reappeared, bathed in the thunder and falling stones.

He had been waiting for this day for ten years, but when the result of failure appeared, he was not as sad as he imagined.

This is how the Northlanders face suffering.

But there was a fox howling suddenly resounding through the wilderness, overwhelming the thunder!

Shangguan Jinlin pinched his fingers and chanted the mantra, summoning the spirit beast Millennium Raccoon.

"Hmph." Shangguan Jinlin sneered, raised his dagger forward, and shouted sharply: "Langya Fenglei Cavalry, Captain Yihui, Shangguan Jinlin! Call on the Centurion of Ju, Ye Ziqi!"

Will not stay yesterday, will not care about tomorrow.Just ask for what you want today and go all out.

Now he finally understood why.

Even he himself didn't realize that there was always a voice in his heart calling for help, always looking for the answer to a question:

How should I face failure?
"Don't mess around!"

"It's coming, little raccoon."

"Wait!" Shangguan Jinlin suddenly stopped him.

But ah, the man in front of him still has to walk forward through the ruins.

Before the road of Minglei, Shangguan Jinlin was lying on the ground, his whole body hurt.

After the old demon head finished speaking, Ye Ziqi took a step forward.

Shangguan Jinlin's breath was stagnant, and he felt the terrifying pressure sweeping over him again, but he didn't retreat any more, the spiritual power of his life burst out from the palm of his hand, transforming the 'Lightning' dagger into a half-foot-long thunderbolt dagger. sword!
Five Thunder Shaping Technique · Thunder Sword!

The huge thunder light swept away the evil spirit, Shangguan Jinlin smiled excitedly, he was worried, decadent, impulsive, hesitant because he did not want to face failure, but at the end of the journey, he finally carried his dream again , towards the snow-white sword's edge, smashed down heavily!

That's right, his ending should be proved by the battle.

"I don't care about tomorrow, I just want to go all out today..."

"If you want to meet the God of Thunder, knock me down! However, on the Mountain of Thunder God, my Thunder Spirit Art will increase several times, so you have to be prepared to fail!"

Shangguan Jinlin looked up at this scene, still thinking about Ye Ziqi's words in his heart.

Zidian bright eyes.

Ye Zi raised his sword to meet him.

How many people have spent their whole lives building altars of their dreams, but in the end they just collapsed in the dirty swamp, leaving only ruins?

But in fact, since he learned that Baichengshuang had ascended the throne, he had already fallen into a swamp.

If you have to die, die, if not, live.Go forward.

Ye Ziqi landed on the back of the giant fox, and threw two huge leaves of ghost fire in his hands to Luo Fu and Luo Feng respectively, and burned them both in the thunder and fire, and said at the same time: "I thought you took the opportunity to take revenge. , why do you want to help?"

The wind was loud and mixed with some raindrops, blowing the pilgrim's clothes and messy hair together.

"boom--"

Luo Zui stood up, searched through the sleeves of the large prison uniform, found an old secret book, and walked towards Leishen Mountain, dragging two heavy iron balls behind him.

"boom--!"

No matter how the lightning flickered around, the pool water did not stir up a ripple, only a faint roar came from the pool water.

"One last thing to ask you, who is stronger, Baichengshuang or you?"

On the stone stairs, hundreds of thunder lights flickered on and off, pounding heavily on the stone steps.After hundreds of years, this road built by Ghost Fang and with the strongest protective barrier has been beaten to pieces and potholes.

This is the way it should be.

But he was obsessed with leaving - until he figured it out.

"boom--!!"

The old demon head sighed and said:
"Under this pool is where the God of Thunder lives. The priests who have broken through the thunder and lightning in the past will throw their sacrifices into the Tan, and they will also throw down the country's prayers for the future."

"Boom!"

Ye Ziqi jumped into Tan Zhong.

It's like treating yourself as a sacrifice.

The dark water flow wrapped everything, and then, a louder roar came from the deep pool.


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