Chapter 222 The Martial God’s Enlightenment

In Guangqing City.

A ghostly shadow kept flashing in the city, very fast, like a ghost.

Any member of the White Lotus cult who stood in front of him was no match for him and would be easily killed by him.

However, this ghost figure would only focus on the warriors of the White Lotus Congregation. He would not even look at the ordinary members of the cult, and would easily pass by.

Ghost Sword, Xie Jiuque!

"Poof!"

After killing another member of the White Lotus Cult with fanatical eyes with one strike of his sword, Xie Jiuque let out a light sigh and raised his hand to look at his scimitar.

On the scimitar, blood was slowly dripping, revealing the sharp blade.

This ghost sword was an old friend who had been with him for decades. It was extremely sharp and had already been closely associated with him.

When he just killed the White Lotus Cult member, he suddenly felt a sense of stagnation.

"How can an ordinary warrior resist my ghost sword...?"

At this moment, three White Lotus sect members with their heads wrapped in white scarves and many figures surrounded Xie Jiuque.

These three figures have bright eyes, slightly protruding temples, and long breaths. They are obviously powerful warriors.

"Ghost Sword Xie Jiuque... I didn't expect that you would defect to the imperial court!"

One of the green-faced men spoke with disdain.

"Are you... the Three Ghosts of Shannan?"

Xie Jiuque also sounded a little surprised. He actually knew all three of them.

Originally he was a martial artist who traveled around Qingzhou, Youzhou and other places, and called himself the "Three Ghosts of Shannan".

The most important thing is that these three people are triplets, the best at combined attacks, and they are all Grandmaster level warriors.

The three of them working together can even compete with Xiantian realm warriors.

With the strength of the three of them, they have also made a huge name in the northern martial arts world, and they are also one of the giants of martial arts.

"Hehehe..."

Xie Jiuque sneered: "I didn't expect that the three of you actually joined the White Lotus Sect?"

"The White Lotus Sect, why do you have to sacrifice your life?"

"You don't understand..."

The green-faced ghost Yang Zhi, the eldest of the Three Ghosts in Shannan, laughed and said: "The Wusheng Old Mother is the real god."

"Only by believing in her can we reach the top of martial arts and become heavenly beings!"

“Not bad, not bad.”

The second red-haired ghost shook his head and said: "Xie Jiuque, we will give you a chance to quickly convert to Wusheng Old Mother, and then you can step into the realm of the other shore."

The third one-eyed ghost said indifferently: "If you don't enter the White Lotus, then go die!"

"Stubborn...!"

Xie Jiuque didn't bother to say anything to these three people, and stepped forward to kill them.

Ten years ago, none of these three people was his opponent.

Ten years later, when he advanced to the innate level, these three people were still Grandmaster realm warriors. How could they be his opponents?

"Stop him!"

The green-faced ghost shouted loudly, and all the believers brought by the three of them rushed towards Xie Jiuque without fear of death.

This group of believers was no match for Xie Jiuque, and they killed several of them with just a few seconds.

But it can’t stand the crowd.

In the short time that this group of people was pestering Xie Jiuque, the green-faced ghost, the red-haired ghost, and the one-eyed ghost raised their hands one after another, and three apricot-yellow incense sticks actually appeared in their hands.

With a jolt of internal energy, nine long incense sticks ignited instantly, and green smoke filled the air.

The three of them put their hands together, crossed the incense sticks on their chests, and then offered the incense respectfully.

The green-faced ghost quickly said: "Flags, drums, and incense burners are connected to the three altars. One Dharma drum shakes the sky, and two Dharma drums shake the earth. I hit the gong and the heaven and the earth move. I burn incense and candles to invite the mage. I invite the mage Lu Dongbin and slash with my sword." When the devil comes to the altar, the divine soldiers are as hasty as the law."

There was a sudden flash of golden light on his body, and the green-faced ghost reached out and grabbed an almost transparent long sword.

Almost at the same time.

The red-haired ghost and the one-eyed ghost also chanted the formula quickly.

"Worship God, God invite me. Why does God invite you to this altar to worship? I want to worship all the fierce generals in this altar. All the masters of Jinguang. Kill the generals of Wuchang. Five steps and one can show the character wheel. The true god of Pu'an is great. Bodhisattva!”

"Three pillars of bright fragrance permeate the Tianmen. The Taibai Venus is in the Imperial Jade Palace, the Jade Emperor sends an edict to the altar, the Southern Star and the Big Dipper are descending, and the Haotian Golden Tower is noisy. The Ziwei Palace is in full bloom, mantras and mantras are invited to the gods, and six people from the left are invited Divine General Ding, please invite the Divine Soldiers of Liujia to your right, and the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals will follow you."

"Marshal Tongtian leads the heavenly troops, and Immortal Master White Crane is with me. Thousands of families will respond to their invitations, and tens of thousands of families will have their spirits invited. I pray with all my heart, please, and ask the ancestral gods to descend, lift up the body of the maiden and knead the face, help When a young boy comes to speak, he speaks clearly, and the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law."

"Buzz..."

"Buzz!"

In an instant, two golden lights gushed out from the red-haired ghost and the one-eyed ghost again.

The three of them held long incense in their hands. The long incense burned quickly after the three of them finished chanting the incantation. Suddenly it burned out and turned into nine streams of green smoke, which poured into the mouths and noses of the three of them.

The three of them suddenly trembled, their eyes suddenly opened, and their divine light flickered.

Three different golden shadows slowly appeared behind them.

Behind the green-faced ghost is a young man holding a three-foot green peak and wearing Taoist robes.

Behind the red-haired ghost is a giant man with a long sword and angry eyes.

Behind the one-eyed ghost is a silver-armored general holding a spear.

The three figures shone brightly, and a strange aura pressed on Xie Jiuque.

"Is this... a divine strike?"

"The Immortal Method!"

Xie Jiuque was shocked and quickly retreated.

But more White Lotus cultists had already rushed over and blocked him in the alley.

"Where to run!"

The green-faced ghost roared angrily, and rushed forward quickly. The long sword in the shadow's hand behind him pointed in the direction of Xie Jiuque, and a violent sword energy immediately surged out and rushed towards Xie Jiuque.

"Dang!"

Xie Jiuque quickly dodged away, and at the same time, the ghost sword in his hand struck on the sword energy, which was able to cut away the sword energy.

"Two Taoist friends, help me kill this disrespectful person."

"Of course!"

The three of them pretended to be crazy and called out, and then they all attacked Xie Jiuque.

"Damn it!"

Xie Jiuque cursed angrily and raised his sword helplessly to fight.

The ghost sword in his hand turned into a flashing shadow and kept slashing at the three people.

The three ghosts, who were protected by three golden shadows, had no intention of evading or resisting. They carried the ghost sword and slashed at Xie Jiuque one after another.

"Pfft!" Xie Jiuque narrowly dodged one sword blow after another, and used the ghost sword to block another strike. However, in the end he was unable to dodge and was stabbed in the back by a gun, and he dodged in embarrassment.

"Don't try to escape!"

"Damn it! Die for me!"

Xie Jiuque roared angrily and turned into a ghost again. Several black shadows appeared behind him, holding scimitars in their hands.

"The evil spirits are out of their cages!"

In an instant, more than a dozen evil ghost figures holding scimitars slashed at three golden figures.

The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword continued to flash and explode in the alley, and a large number of houses were destroyed in the fight between the four people.

Many Longxiang troops in the distance also discovered the battle here, and came over to help Xie Jiuque fight against the Three Ghosts of Shannan.

It's a pity that any of these three people can suppress Xie Jiuque after being attacked by God. This is true innate strength.

Not to mention that the three of them now joined forces to suppress Xie Jiuque and kept retreating.

The other Longxiang troops who came for support were no match at all, and they soon suffered heavy casualties.

"Poof!"

Another sword thrust came, and Xie Jiuque quickly dodged it, but it left an obvious wound on his chest.

"Death!"

The red-haired ghost shouted angrily, and slashed down with a golden sword.

"Dang!"

There was a loud noise, but the phantom of the golden sword stopped strangely in mid-air, as if it was blocked by something.

Looking carefully, a one-armed old man appeared under the shadow of the golden sword, staring at the three of them indifferently.

Xu Mujun!

At the critical moment, Xu Mujun arrived here!

"General...!"

Xie Jiuque said in surprise, but then became a little worried.

The strength of these three people is much stronger than ordinary innates.

If...

"You retreat first and find the place where the Holy Mother of the White Lotus Sect is."

Xie Jiuque hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "I obey my orders!"

Xie Jiuque retreated quickly. The one-eyed ghost still wanted to pursue him, but Xu Mujun casually swung his sword.

"Boom!"

The crimson sword energy swept down and immediately cut the spear in the one-eyed ghost's hand into two halves.

"You are...Xu Mujun!"

This sword finally woke up the three ghosts of Shannan who had taken over the body.

The green-faced ghost looked at Xu Mujun in surprise and laughed: "Hahaha..."

"The Holy Mother once said that as long as we kill Xu Mujun, we can help us embark on the true path of immortality!"

"Two brothers, join forces to kill the enemy!"

"Kill the enemy!"

The two men roared angrily and strode towards Xu Mujun!

"Excalibur!"

"Magic Sword!"

"Magic gun!"

Three weapons flashing with golden light swept over, especially the spear in the hand of the one-eyed ghost, which returned to its original appearance after a slight flicker.

Facing the three people joining forces, Xu Mujun's calm eyes flashed with a hint of disdain.

"Please God?"

"Which god did you invite?"

"My great Yu is destined to return. Even the real immortals and gods have three ways to retreat, let alone you and other nine-rate gods?"

"Boom!"

With one slash, the bloody sword energy swept across and immediately cut off the phantom of the fastest golden sword.

The one-armed figure suddenly stepped forward and appeared in front of the green-faced ghost in an instant.

The green-faced ghost's expression changed drastically, he stretched out his hand to grab the long sword and fired it out. The golden shadow behind him also slashed out another sword.

"Ha~"

"Inviting God to take over and using external forces to forcibly improve one's own strength is nothing but counterproductive."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flashed through the gap between the two long swords, and suddenly passed by the green-faced ghost.

A thin thread slowly appeared from the green-faced ghost's neck.

"How, how is it possible...!"

The green-faced ghost subconsciously covered his neck, his eyes filled with disbelief.

I wanted to look back, but I couldn't turn my head at all.

With just such a movement, the whole head rolled to the ground.

Wisps of green smoke slowly poured out from his neck, which was constantly spurting blood, and dissipated in the air.

And the golden shadow behind him also shattered.

"Brother!"

The red-haired ghost and the one-eyed ghost roared angrily. They couldn't believe that their eldest brother died in front of them so easily.

The eldest brother was a Grandmaster realm warrior before, but after asking the gods to take over, his strength is enough to suppress the Xiantian realm warriors.

How...

The two of them didn't think much, their eyes were full of hatred, they shouted angrily and started to kill Xu Mujun.

"Xu Mujun...accept your fate!"

While the two were roaring, Xu Mujun stopped where he was and slowly turned around.

In his originally calm eyes, there was a hint of understanding at this moment.

"Would you like to ask God to come to you?"

"It turns out that this kind of 'god' is not a real immortal god, but a kind of... will of heaven and earth."

"I can feel... the realm of the God of War!"

"Death...!"

(End of chapter)