I make terror a reality!

The surging negative energy and resentment rolled like the tide, and were as thick and ethereal as clouds.

The air became increasingly cold, and drops of dew began to condense on the branches and leaves of the weeds, and soon condensed into a thin layer of frost!

The temperature suddenly dropped by 20 to 30 degrees, causing everyone in Fengmen Village to shiver.......

Even the three people including Master Yimu who had practiced martial arts......

I felt the bone-chilling coldness!

It was so cold that my skin was stinging!

A mysterious light flashed in the eyes of Master Yimu, and then he saw countless gray-brown clouds lingering in the sky above Fengmen Village. This gray-brown cloud was like dust.......

The resentment and negative energy that was almost condensed into substance!

The plants in Fengmen Village began to wither gradually, and the fresh green began to turn yellow slowly.

A very uncomfortable feeling......

It surged into everyone's heart!

As a Taoist priest of Maoshan Daoism, Master Yimu, who had practiced the art of absorbing qi, felt this feeling particularly deeply!

He couldn't help but take a deep breath and couldn't help muttering to himself:"Although this resentment is not mixed with the slightest malice......But if an ordinary person is in the center of this overwhelming resentment......I'm afraid he won't last a minute, he will die on the spot!!"

The fact that Master Yimu could say such a thing only shows that there is a lot of resentment lingering over Fengmen Village.......

This was beyond the expectations of everyone present!!

Except for the owner who was far away in Tianhai City......

I'm afraid no one would have expected it.......

The ghost king's resentment was so terrifying!

It was so terrifying that even Taoist Master Yimu couldn't help but feel a palpitation!

An instinctive fear that emerged from the heart!

"As expected of a four-star level ghost king.......It is much more powerful than this two-star Taoist priest! It is not even on the same level. It can crush me to death with just one hand......."

Although Master Yimu was very shocked, he was not worried about his own safety.

Because this four-star ghost king in Fengmen Village......

No matter how powerful you are......

Even if the resentment is overwhelming......

But it is still one of the master's subordinates!

He, Yimu Daochang, is also a subordinate of the master.......They are just at different levels.

In fact, this four-star ghost king is the best among the three of them.......boss?

"Brother......The next opponent for the three of us will not be this Ghost King Senior, right?"

Taoist Ermu also saw the incredible resentment.

He didn't care who broke this big formation.......

Anyway, it couldn't be Miss Liu Xiaoling!

Moreover, even if she broke the formation......

The ghost king's wrath can't hurt her!

She has the protection of her master.......

After all, she is the master's sister!

What Ermu Daochang is concerned about is his battle with the four-star ghost king.......How many ribs would have to be broken? What if one was not careful, or couldn't stop, and the other person beat him to death?......

Where can I go to appeal for justice?......

Are you going to the master to appeal for justice?

Xie Zhengang, who had always been taciturn, now had a rough face full of high morale. His pair of copper bell-like eyes revealed a strong desire to fight!

His demeanor naturally caught the attention of Taoist Master Yimu and Taoist Master Ermu.

Taoist Master Ermu swallowed his saliva secretly and asked,"Brother Xie, do you really want to fight with Senior Ghost King?" Xie

Zhengang nodded and said in a deep voice,"Well! Since I started practicing martial arts, I have only fought with wild beasts in the mountains, and have never fought with a ghost king. This is an opportunity given to me, Xie, as a man by my master. Even if it costs my life, Xie doesn't care!"

Taoist Master Ermu's mouth twitched, and he could only utter this sentence,"Then..."......Then I wish you good luck, brother!"

Martial arts fanatics are really the most troublesome. Looking at this big guy's boiling fighting spirit......

I was afraid that it would be difficult for me to fish in troubled waters next.

Just as Master Ermu was daydreaming, he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head, and he couldn't help but cry out in pain.

He only heard his brother's scolding:"You are over sixty years old, brother Xie is only in his forties and has such courage and ambition, and you......It's really a disgrace to the Maoshan Taoist sect!"

Taoist Ermu rubbed his head and laughed awkwardly. He was in awe of his elder brother.

Of course......It is definitely not as respectful as the one he has for Liu Feng. After all, Liu Feng is the master who created him!

And the reason why he is in awe of Master Yimu is......

Because he can't beat Yimu Daochang at all......

I can't compare with others in terms of logic and physics......

What else can he do except admit defeat?

Ignoring the tricks of Ermu Daozhang, Xie Zhengang took off the"door panel" on his back.

He untied the gray bandage wrapped around the"door panel", and a cold light flashed.......Reflecting the eyes of the three people!

This is a giant ghost-headed sword that is as wide as half a door and at least 1.67 meters long!

The huge ghost-headed sword is not sharpened because it is not necessary!

This metal ghost-headed sword......At least 100 to 200 kilograms!

Such a terrifying weight does not need to be sharpened.......

Just hitting someone can kill them with one blow!

"This sword is a ghost-head sword that has been passed down in Xie's family for more than 420 years. It is made of meteorite iron from outer space and weighs about 223 kilograms!"

"It once followed an ancestor to kill barbarians on the frontier, once followed an ancestor to guard the eight directions, and once followed an ancestor to restore the country......."

Xie Zhengang took a deep breath of the cold air, his face became serious, and he said in a deep voice:"Today, I will use this knife......"Let's have a discussion with this Ghost King from the Ming Dynasty!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he no longer concealed his figure and walked towards the interior of Fengmen Village!

His blood and energy surged, and his inner energy lingered, making the nearby wronged souls dare not approach him!

"this......Never mind, I can only play one more match! I hope I don't lose too badly......."

Ermu Daozhang grumbled and hurried forward.......Taoist Priest Yimu could only smile helplessly.