Six Ways of Fumo

1155 Don Quixote
"Maoshan Fire Dragon Talisman!" Ding Ermiao shook his hand, and a burning paper talisman streaked along the body of the Ten Thousand Slashing Sword.

The flames of the fire dragon talisman and the evil spirit of Ten Thousand Killers were exerted at the same time, and then the resentful spirits adhering to the sword were roasted away, and the sword was as clear as before.

"Master, wait until I charge for a while and see!" Guo Zhanbi's voice came from the hilt of the sword.

"Be careful and stay away so that I can save you." Ding Ermiao said in his heart.

"Understood." Guo Zhanbi agreed. The sword spirit left the sword and turned into a shadow of a long sword. With a swish, it cut across the resentful spirit in front of Ding Ermiao's feet.

There was a flash of clear light, and the pulling force on Ding Ermiao's foot finally relaxed, and the stream of resentful spirit sugar that was pulled out had been cut off by Guo Zhanbi.

"Okay!" Ding Ermiao praised, and then popped up a fire dragon talisman again, roasting away the remaining resentful spirits attached to his feet.

Looking at Guo Zhanbi again, after a small test of his edge, the shadow of the sword suddenly lit up and sliced ​​diagonally at the barrier of resentful spirits in front of Ding Ermiao.

At this time, the surroundings were completely surrounded by resentful spirits, forming a circular space. The area around the body that could move around was only the size of a house.

Ding Ermiao, Wan Shugao and all the ghosts in the underworld were as if they were trapped in a huge egg, with a thick barrier of resentful spirits in front of them.

Guo Zhanbi didn't dare to thrust straight forward, fearing that he would get stuck in it and not be able to get out, so he could only cut it with his sword at an angle to see if he could chop up a large piece of resentful spirit like meat, and then rush out.

But with one slash of the sword, Ding Ermiao saw that something was wrong.

The shadow of the sword spirit also encountered resistance and its movement slowed down.Fortunately, Guo Zhanbi was very powerful. Although he was blocked, he still sliced ​​off a piece of resentful spirit diagonally.

However, the resentful spirit that landed on the ground did not disappear on the spot, but gradually moved closer to the larger army.In a blink of an eye, she went back again...

Guo Zhanbi was furious, and the phantom of the sword spirit kept swishing and slicing. Pieces of resentful spirits were peeled off and fell down like sliced ​​noodles.

But it was still in vain. The fallen fragments of the resentful spirit quickly merged together and returned to the barrier of the resentful spirit.

"Come back!" Ding Ermiao waved and called Guo Zhanbi back.

If you keep killing like this, you will tire yourself to death and you won't be able to get out.

In Western stories, there is a "great hero" named Don Quixote, who stands on the beach and fights against the incoming waves.At this time, Guo Zhanbi was engaged in a Don Quixote-like battle.

The resentful spirits are like a sea, and the sea of ​​suffering is boundless. No matter how brave and skillful Guo Zhanbi is, he cannot eliminate the endless resentful spirits like a tide.

"Let me try the corpse whip!" Ding Ermiao, with a face as cold as water, took out the corpse whip, took a deep breath, and whipped it towards the barrier in front.

Uh...

The sound of the whip whistled, and the shadow of the whip immediately disappeared into the white barrier ahead.

"Iron Sword Qi, break!" Ding Ermiao roared, using his mind to activate the Iron Sword Qi.

The sword energy was inspired, and it actually tore apart the first line of the barrier.Ding Ermiao's eyes followed the direction of the sword energy and extended forward a lot.

But after being happy, Ding Ermiao's eyes dimmed again.

Because the outer barrier, no matter how thick or far, the Iron Sword Qi was eventually swallowed up.

Just like the Himalayas inserted upside down into the Pacific Ocean, after a wave of waves, it will still calm down.

Softness can overcome strength, and the sea can accommodate all rivers. Any sharp attack will be eliminated invisible in this boundless and lingering sea of ​​resentful spirits.

"Breaking, breaking, breaking—!" Ding Ermiao was frightened and angry. He could not help but fight like a trapped beast, waving the corpse whip and whipping it in all directions.

The sword is full of air.

Under Ding Ermiao's unstoppable impact, the ghost barrier gradually began to retreat, as if it was invincible.

"Follow me, move forward!" Ding Ermiao waved his whip to clear the way, leading Wan Shugao and the Six Great Yinshuai to inch forward.

Hei Wuchang also waved the soul-binding rope to stop the approaching tide of resentful spirits, and shouted: "Generalissimo, this is useless. The resentful spirit troops will move with us, one after another, trapping us in the center. We will go to the edge of the horizon. , it will still trap us on the horizon!”

"Then what do you think we should do? Are you waiting here to die?" Ding Ermiao was furious. He rolled back his corpse-beating whip around his waist, and a copper coin flew forward against the blade of the sword. He shouted: "All those who are facing the battle should form up." Move forward, break——!”

A red light flashed, and then he was surrounded by resentful spirits.

"The thunder in Maoshan's palm breaks!"

"Iron courage sword energy, broken!"

In an instant, Ding Ermiao, who was in a frenzy, changed more than a dozen Maoshan spells, all of which were aggressive-type killing moves forward, trying to break through the wall.

However, every spell ended in failure.

"Brother Ermiao, Master, why don't you give it a try?" Wan Shugao offered advice.

"Fart, there are resentful spirits all around, layer upon layer, how can we invite the master?" Ding Ermiao cursed loudly, while continuing to whip his whip and charge forward.

Now we are trapped in a tight siege. The master cannot be invited, the Maoshan Great Seal cannot be afforded to offer sacrifices, and the ghost-chasing talisman and the five-element soul-chasing flag are completely useless.Therefore, Ding Ermiao was somewhat lacking in skills, and the more he fought, the more anxious he became, and gradually lost his strength.

Seeing the Generalissimo getting angry, the Six Yin Marshals and Wan Shugao did not dare to speak. They gritted their teeth and followed Ding Ermiao forward to fight.

Suddenly, a voice from the front buzzed: "But the Generalissimo is here? I am the Wolf-Fang Ghost King, oh... don't fight, I am the Wolf-Fang Ghost King!"

"Spike Ghost King? Come here quickly, I'll clear the way for you! Be careful to avoid my Iron Gut Sword Qi!" Ding Ermiao swished his whip several times, lashing in the direction of the sound.

The sword energy was activated, tearing a crack in the barrier of resentful spirits.Suddenly the ghost shadow flashed, and the Wolf-toothed Ghost King squeezed in from the crack.

"Generalissimo, old black and white ghosts, you are all here, how great!" The Wolf Fang Ghost King cried with joy, grinning like a wolf, and said, "I thought I would never see you again in this life!"

"Stop talking nonsense, follow me and rush forward, get close to the other ghost kings, and then everyone can gather together, or we can rush out together!" Ding Ermiao continued to move forward with his whip, showing no mercy.

The Wolf Fang Ghost King laughed and said: "Commander, there is no need to panic, these resentful spirits, just look at my wolf mouth and fill up all the gaps in their teeth!"

Ding Ermiao was stunned, turned around and asked: "You are so awesome, why were you trapped just now?"

"I was trapped just now, and the vengeful spirits around me combined into a chaotic whole. I am like a toad biting the sky, and I have nowhere to speak!" The Spike Ghost King shrugged and said:
"But now that we're all together, it's easy to handle. If you tear out the resentful spirits, I'll eat some of them, and they'll be wiped out in no time!"

Wanshu Gao was overjoyed and said: "Haha, there is no perfect path for mankind. I, Wanshu Gao, have created the world, so I will be blessed in the future!"

Ding Ermiao couldn't care less about being lucky. After thinking for a while, he shook his sword and sent his thoughts from the hilt to Guo Zhanbi, saying: "Guo Zhanbi, please work hard and continue to peel off these resentful spirits!"

——On June [-]nd, three chapters will be released, please continue to ask for monthly votes!

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