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Chapter 287 The Second Eighty-sixth Meow: The Final Battle (5)

The thunder boiled, forming pieces of bright waterfalls that smashed into the ghost tide, counteracting the power of the ghost tide, and the speed of the resentment overflowing from Aunt Xu's body was even faster than the speed of being offset by the thunder.

These grievances are all left in the body of Mrs. Xu when she has been purifying the souls of those resentful children for a long time.

It is precisely because of these grievances that she has become uglier year by year, from the first beauty in Ling Tian to the ugly mother-in-law of Wuweizhai.

The biting wind blew on Feng Xie, and the strong resentment faintly suppressed the light of the Golden Cicada Gu, forcing Feng Xie to use his skills to resist, and hurriedly manipulated the Golden Cicada Gu to hit Aunt Xu.

puff!puff!puff!
When the three Golden Cicada Gu crashed into the ghost tide, the sharp and ear-piercing ghost howls exploded instantly, and as the golden light continued to corrode the ghost tide, the air was rippled by the ghost howls, and everything it passed was shattered into pieces. Powder, mighty power!
Aunt Xu, who had gradually become younger, stood proudly under the ghost tide, her wide robe fluttering against the wind, and she waved countless bodies of resentful souls, rushing towards Feng Xie like a raging sea.

The ghost tide was so huge that it was difficult to avoid it even with Feng Xie's speed. He looked serious and began to fight seriously.

Seeing this situation, Hua Jiu looked away a little, and looked again at Chen Jingzhi and Jun Youning who were fighting hard.

There are dead bodies all over the feet, and each dead body is a magic weapon with many functions in Jun Youning's hands.

He used the dead body's magic attack, used the dead body to resist the thunder and Chen Jingzhi's sword moves, and used the dead body as a bomb to continuously attack Chen Jingzhi.

The thunderstorms became more and more dense, and their power became more and more astonishing.

Even if Mrs. Xu could leave it alone for the time being, as Chen Jingzhi's battle became more intense, the corners of Xin Shicheng's mouth blushed faintly, and Hua Jiu could feel that his meridians had been damaged in many places due to the backlash of thunder.

boom!
The fire was shining brightly, and the wooden sword in Chen Jingzhi's hand broke with a 'click', and he was sent flying more than ten feet away by the force of the counter-shock.

"Master Chen!"

Hua Jiu rushed forward to catch Chen Jingzhi recklessly, the moment her hands touched his body, the majestic force was like a mountain, smashing hard on her fragile body.

Hua Jiu spit out a mouthful of blood, and was knocked and flew backward together.

Suddenly a warm palm was held on the back, gently dissipating the remaining strength, Hua Jiu and Chen Jingzhi were taken to the scroll by Xin Shicheng and settled down.

Jun Youning looked at Hua Jiu with complicated eyes, but did not pursue the victory.

"Lihua, if you come back obediently now, I will not blame the past."

Hua Jiu didn't even dare to look at Jun Youning, she lowered her head and her body trembled slightly. Even though she told herself countless times in her heart that there was nothing to be afraid of, the fear accumulated in every part of her body for 300 years could not be controlled by her.

As soon as her shoulders sank, Hua Jiu raised her head and saw Chen Jingzhi's hand pressing on her shoulders, the old face was bloodless, and there were injuries, "Don't worry, I'm here with the old man, no one can take him away you!"

"Yes, there is still grandfather, you don't have to be afraid."

"Old ghost Xin..." Chen Jingzhi looked at Xin Shicheng, who trembled all over.

Hua Jiu couldn't understand what he meant, but she saw a hint of death in Chen Jingzhi's eyes.

As soon as Chen Jingzhi moved, Hua Jiu grabbed his sleeves. Hua Jiu looked at Chen Jingzhi seriously, "Master Chen, I want to learn swordsmanship, and I want to learn swordsmanship from you! Teach me all your sword skills OK?"

Chen Jingzhi stared at Hua Jiu for a long while, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahaha, Lao Mo is going to die of anger now, his precious apprentice was finally kidnapped by me hahaha, Xiao Hua Jiu, you have vision, but It's impossible to learn all my sword skills, I only teach each of them one set."

Seeing the Kaiyun Sword Huajiu was carrying behind him, Chen Jingzhi pulled it out, "Xiaohuajiu, old man, I will teach you my famous technique "Thirteen Swords of Kaiyun" right now, I will only teach it once, with your Comprehension is enough!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Jingzhi rushed out with a sword in his hand, leaving only Hua Jiu stretching out the hand that tugged at his sleeve in a sense of loss.

In the strong wind, lightning illuminates Chen Jingzhi's vicissitudes of face. Holding the Kaiyun Sword, he seems to have regained his youthful demeanor all at once, with an indelible brilliance bursting out of his eyes. An indescribable agitation.

Chen Jingzhi slammed into the group of dead corpses controlled by Jun Youning alone, and the momentum of the sword was fierce, and the sword was faster than the sword, and the gust of wind was getting stronger and stronger, like the raging waves in the sea, stirring up the dead corpses unable to approach.

"Xiao Huajiu, remember that the most suitable for Kaiyun sword is the wind-type sword art. You have to treat yourself as a breeze, comprehend the artistic conception and feeling of the wind, and use the wind to control the sword in order to obtain the method. Remember? !"

Hua Jiu clenched her fists tightly and stood upright on the scroll. The tears in the corners of her eyes were taken away by the strong wind. She shouted loudly: "I remember Master!"

Chen Jingzhi smiled, and waved his hand to kill the two dead bodies. The energy on the sword's edge expanded rapidly, bringing a bitter chill, forcing Jun Youning to back up a little.

Hua Jiu stood at the back, her broken hair was tousled by the strong wind, and her ears and cheeks were hurt by the strong wind. Even if she had a copper skin, she couldn't stop the strong wind that penetrated like a needle.

Faintly, Hua Jiu seems to have realized the meaning of it, the wind has no form or quality, but it contains boundless power, which can gather and disperse, open and close.Like a needle piercing a bone, it gathers into a sharp blade after entering the body, destroying from the inside out.

Bang!
A dead body exploded from the inside, and at that moment she seemed to see the re-dispersed sword intent turning into a breeze.

This set of "Thirteen Swords of Kaiyun" does not rely on the exquisiteness of sword moves to win, it relies on the wind of natural force, so understanding the artistic conception of wind is more important than proficiency in the thirteen sword moves.

Xin Shicheng looked at the light of enlightenment in Hua Jiu's eyes from the side, and was proud of Chen Jingzhi at the same time. Hua Jiu is the one who can pass on his famous knowledge. Apprentice, he is really reluctant to part with such a good granddaughter!
The circle in which Chen Jingzhi and Jun Youning are fighting is getting bigger and bigger, the wind is like a dragon, and the sky is full of clouds, surging within a radius of a hundred feet.

Jun Youning and a group of dead bodies placed in this gust of wind are like a small boat in a huge wave, being agitated by the wind and waves and unable to control themselves.

Howling wind!

Boom!

With lightning and thunder, Chen Jingzhi slashed down with the power of the sword in both hands. The sword light was like a giant's arm, setting off a huge wave, which engulfed Jun Youning and all the dead bodies.

A thunderbolt as thick as one person crashed down, Xin Shicheng's face changed slightly, and he threw the paintbrush in his hand to meet it.

The paintbrush was blasted into dross by the thunderstorm in the blink of an eye, Xin Shicheng spat out a mouthful of blood and fell on the scroll, while the remaining power of the thunderstorm still struck towards Chen Jingzhi.

Zheng!
A sword light rushed from Chen Jing's dantian, and an ordinary, rusty long sword blocked the remaining thunderstorms, so the long sword was covered with cracks and would shatter at any moment.

It was his natal sword that was slowly decaying as his lifespan was exhausted.

Chen Jingzhi swayed, feeling that Jun Youning's breath had not disappeared.

In the distance, Aunt Xu had dissipated all her grievances, and faced Feng Xie with the aura of death.

The tide of ghosts is raging above her head, Aunt Xu, or Xu Ruqing should be said at this moment, even if her head is full of gray hair, even if she is dressed in a tacky purple robe, it is difficult to hide her exquisite beauty, like the other side of the flower blooming on the road to Huangquan, despite the weak water three times Thousands of things, I am self-blossoming to the sky.

Amidst the mighty wind, Xu Ruqing had an intoxicating smile on his face, and his gentle voice was no longer as hoarse as before.

"Black cat bastard, you can go to hell with my old lady!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, the ground in Xiancheng shook in vain, and the only sound in everyone's ears was the sound of the wind and the countless flower buds bursting.

It's noon, the Blood Flower is blooming!
(End of this chapter)