Chapter 144 The Powerful Ghost

Zhang Yan and Meng Yao squatted behind an ancient tree in the distance, quietly watching the two people at war with each other. Feeling the almost suffocating atmosphere, Zhang Yan really wanted to see who was between them. is stronger, but now is the best time for Zhang Yan to go to Huangquan.

So Zhang Yan made a prompt decision and gave up watching the duel between the two masters. Instead, he walked quietly towards the top of Baodu Mountain. However, this was just because Zhang Yan felt that his movements were very secretive. The ghosts in the distance He and Meng Xiuming all involuntarily glanced in the direction Zhang Yan was walking. The ghost sneered, and his eyes exuded a hint of murderous intent. However, Zhang Yan's little cultivation did not pose a threat to the ghost at all. What was in front of him was Meng Xiuming was the biggest threat to the ghost, so the ghost did not take care of Zhang Yan and the two immediately.

On the other hand, Meng Xiuming suddenly became energetic and said very excitedly: "Those two people are what I want to find. I hope Master Ghost will not stop him and hand them over to me. As long as I catch them I will definitely not disturb you anymore, and I will ask you to be a noble person."

"Hmph," the ghost said with a snort: "Those two people who broke into Baodu Mountain without permission, I will deal with them when the time comes. There is no need for outsiders like you to come to our place to do business. Anyone who breaks into here without permission will be punished." Gotta die!”

"So you're not going to give in?" Meng Xiuming's face instantly turned ugly when he heard this, and his whole aura instantly increased to the extreme. The violent momentum instantly pressed towards the ghost envoy. Meng Xiuming wanted to rely on his own strength It shocked the ghost, but the ghost was not intimidated by Meng Xiuming's momentum at all.

I saw the ghost standing there calmly. No matter how much Meng Xiuming's momentum suppressed the ghost, he still stood there motionless, as if an old monk was in trance, and did not take Meng Xiuming seriously at all.

Meng Xiuming was also completely irritated by the ghost's attitude. No one had ever dared to despise him so much. This made Meng Xiuming feel that his self-esteem had been insulted. He couldn't help but angrily pulled out the sword in his hand and started running it directly in his body. With his spiritual power, he stabbed the ghost angel with a sword. Although Meng Xiuming's sword was only a tentative attack, it was still very powerful.

I saw a huge sword energy slashing directly towards the ghost envoy. This sword energy was very fast and also contained powerful spiritual power. It arrived in front of the ghost envoy in an instant, but the ghost envoy did not seem to be able to kill Meng Envoy at all. Xiu Ming put it in his eyes and just sneered, "How dare you use your trivial skills to attack me?"

The ghost waved his hand, and an invisible spiritual power instantly dispersed Meng Xiuming's sword. Meng Xiuming was immediately frightened by the strength of the ghost. Meng Xiuming knew that the strength of the ghost in front of him might not be tolerated. Xiao Shi couldn't help but said: "You are worthy of being a ghost. Your strength is really not simple, but you can take my sword and give it a try."

As Meng Xiuming spoke, he directly placed the sword in his hand across his chest, and then violent spiritual power surged out of his body crazily, and then all poured into the sword in front of him. This powerful spiritual power formed a A whirlwind of spiritual power rustled the leaves around him. Meng Xiuming's gray beard and hair also fluttered with the fluctuation of spiritual power. Such violent spiritual power was all concentrated in the sword in his hand, which was enough to We can see how terrifying the spiritual power is contained in this sword, and how powerful this sword will be.

And if Zhang Yan were here, he would recognize the move used by Meng Xiuming. It turns out that Meng Xiuming's sword is the same as the sword Meng Xiuwu used before. This is also the secret skill of the Meng family elders, this sword. The more spiritual power contained in the sword, the more powerful it will be, and the faster it will be. However, it takes time to accumulate power before using it, which is very troublesome.

However, Meng Xiuming was fortunate that the ghost in front of him didn't take him seriously at all, and the ghost hadn't fought with anyone for a long time, and he was a little itchy for a while, so he didn't stop Meng Xiuming from accumulating power, but just stood there. Waiting for Meng Xiuming to use this sword to its extreme, Guijiang also wanted to see how powerful this sword was.

Meng Xiuming also saw the arrogance of the ghost, and just snorted in his heart: "Just wait, you will regret your arrogance."

"Now let me show you my heart-piercing sword," Meng Xiuming shouted, and then the sword on his chest was instantly thrown out by Meng Xiuming. Meng Xiuming's sword was as fast as an arrow leaving the string. A white light flashed in the air, and in an instant it was in front of the ghost, and stabbed directly towards the ghost's throat. Meng Xiuming also showed a smile on his lips, thinking that this sword would definitely kill the ghost instantly. After all, this This sword is already Meng Xiuming's strongest sword.

However, the next scene completely shocked Meng Xiuming. The ghost was still standing there motionless, still looking at Meng Xiuming with that contemptuous sneer, and Meng Xiuming's sword hit the ghost in front of him. At this time, it seemed that it had encountered a very powerful obstacle, and it was impossible to get in no matter what. It could only burst out this powerful spiritual power and spin around the place where the ghost was punched, as if it was stuck in a quagmire.

When Meng Xiuming saw this, he didn't know what to say. He never thought that the ghost was so powerful, that he could resist his full sword with only his momentum and spiritual shield without taking any action. Meng Xiuming knew in an instant that there was a huge gap between himself and the ghost. He was no match for the ghost. If he continued to stay, he could only wait for death.

When Meng Xiuming thought of this, he immediately turned around and ran away. He didn't even care about his face and dignity. He didn't even want his beloved sword, and ran crazily down the mountain of Baodu Mountain. Now Meng Xiuming only had one thought, and that was to hurry up. Escape from this place, he doesn't want to die, he doesn't want to die in vain on the road to hell.

However, the ghost snorted coldly and said in disappointment: "I thought you would have some powerful moves, but it turns out you only have this little strength. I am really disappointed. In this case, I will send you to death. "While the ghost was talking, his figure suddenly disappeared on the spot. When he appeared again, he was in front of Meng Xiuming, holding Meng Xiuming's sword in his hand. The ghost said coldly: "Run? What do you think? Can you run away? No one in this Baodu Mountain can escape my pursuit. Weren't you still very good at pretending before? Why do you want to run away now? "

Meng Xiuming was so frightened that he immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Before, I was blind and could not see Mount Tai. I hope you, the master of ghosts and messengers, will be more generous and you will let me go this time."

The ghost shook his head when he heard this and said: "I can't let you go. No matter how you beg for mercy, it will be useless. You will only make me look down on you even more. As long as you are someone who steps into Baodu Mountain without permission, Kill without mercy, this is the rule, this is the rule set by the Ghost Emperor, even I can only enforce it."

While the ghost was talking, Meng Xiuming, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly stood up and quickly moved towards the ghost. He also had a dagger in his hand, using his last bit of spiritual power. Prepare to attack the ghost angel.

However, the ghost seemed to have seen through everything. He sneered, grabbed Meng Xiuming's dagger, kicked Meng Xiuming over, and then flashed in front of Meng Xiuming. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and struck out with a sword. , using Meng Xiuming's sword, he directly pierced Meng Xiuming's body and pierced his heart.

The ghost said coldly: "A villain like you doesn't even have a chance to be a ghost." As he spoke, a large amount of black energy suddenly surged out of the ghost's body, instantly surrounding Meng Xiuming's body. , and then Meng Xiuming's soul let out a scream, and then was completely absorbed by the ghost.

After the ghost killed Meng Xiuming and devoured his soul, it seemed that he had obtained his memory from Meng Xiuming's soul. The ghost looked at the place where Zhang Yan disappeared with great interest, and couldn't help but smile and said: " I didn’t expect there to be such interesting people, interesting, I’d like to see where you can go.”

As the ghost spoke, he looked around, then frowned and said, "It's strange, why did their aura disappear? How is this possible? How can someone still hide their aura in Baodu Mountain? But since you When you come to Baodu Mountain, you must be heading to that place," the ghost said and disappeared in a flash.

At this time, Zhang Yan and Meng Yao were already running towards the mountainside of Baodu Mountain under the cover of Jingxinlian's energy. Through Jingxinlian's guidance, Zhang Yan already knew that Huangquan was there. Baodu Mountain was on the mountainside surrounded by a sea of ​​clouds, so Zhang Yan ran there quickly, saying as he ran: "Fortunately, the scapegoat Meng Xiuming helped us stop the ghost, otherwise we wouldn't have gotten here at all."

Zhang Yan saw that he had arrived halfway up the mountain and entered a place surrounded by a sea of ​​clouds. He then searched everywhere in Baodu Mountain, looking for the water pool Jingxinlian mentioned. However, Zhang Yan could not find it after searching for a long time. Zhang Yan couldn't help but feel a little anxious. After all, Zhang Yan could already feel the powerful aura of the ghost approaching here. If the ghost were to drive him over, all Zhang Yan's previous calculations would be in vain, and all his efforts along the way would be in vain. .

While Zhang Yan was searching anxiously, Meng Yao suddenly pointed at an ancient tree and said, "Is it the pool behind that tree?"

Zhang Yan took a closer look after hearing this and found that there was indeed a very inconspicuous small pool behind the ancient tree. This small pool was less than ten meters in diameter and surrounded by dense grass. Zhang Yan did not notice it for a while. After Yan saw the pool, he asked Jingxinlian, "Is it this pool?"

Jingxinlian heard this and said: "It should be this pool, but I haven't been here for so many years. The surroundings here have changed. I couldn't tell them apart for a while, but this pool should be the only one in Baodu Mountain." , there is no water at all in Qi Yu’s place, so it must be right here.”

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yan immediately walked towards the water pool. However, at this moment, a cold voice sounded from behind him, making Zhang Yan feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and even his heart froze.

"Where else do you want to run?"