Chapter 332 Uninvited Guest

When the ghost saw that Mr. Mingyue held a light sword in his hand, sparkling and flowing out of water-like light, he secretly praised that it was indeed the superior Taoism method of Taoism. When he first came to save the drunken man and the barefoot old man, if it hadn't been for Mr. Mingyue's defense, the knife wind of the flying knife may not have been able to disperse the sword. When the ghost saw that he was going to be desperate, he also touched it. Flying knife.

It's three inches and seven minutes long and weighs four or two or eight cents. It is not a magic weapon, but just an ordinary mortal iron, but in the hands of ghosts, it is very different. It implies how many unpredictable opportunities and how many people have taken control of life and death.

Mr. Mingyue only felt a cold sweat oozing from his palm.

Ghosts suddenly took action and took two steps back. Then the dry and powerful hand flew and shouted in a low voice, "Yes! Soul Moon Shadow!"

I saw a silver light passing like a meteor, falling from the yellow spring, and the two places were nowhere to be seen, silent, seemingly faint, but in fact it was powerful.

The son of Mingyue carried out the blue wave sword, pointing to the way of playing heaven and earth, splitting a sword light directly, and facing the ghost-seeing moon shadow.

Obviously, Mr. Mingyue underestimated the power of the dementor moon shadow. The light flashed by the ghostly flying knife broke the sword light and still flew in. Mr. Mingyue was shocked and quickly cast out the blue wave light sword. He saw the flying knife light sword meet, scattered the dazzling light, and gradually disappeared invisible.

Mr. Mingyue took a breath and immediately condensed the real power and drew a purple flame sword. Where the real power passed, the purple flame was even worse.

Gui Jianchou sneered and said, "Young man, I see how much real power you have to turn qi into a sword. You have broken two light swords by me, hahaha!"

Mr. Mingyue's face sank like water and no longer answered. He took the opportunity to fly up. The purple flame sword pointed diagonally to the sky, as if it had pierced through the sky, reflecting the red sun, and it was even more flaming. Mr. Mingyue shouted: "Purple gas comes east!"

This move was when the old man Tianya passed on his purple flame light sword. Mr. Mingyue learned it for a whole day. He saw the flame on the purple flame sword flying, and a faintly condensed a purple gas. The sword light split down obliquely, and then the wind and thunder, the wind was bulging, and the purple air was strong, and the stormy wind rolled over.

Mochou Valley owner saw the purple gas coming in the wind, mixed with a rainbow-like sword spirit, and secretly said that the purple gas came from the east. This little white face was really good, and he did not dare to neglect it at the moment and shouted, "Three rainbows through the sun!"

Gun Jianchou threw out three flying knives at the same time. The sound of the wind broke through the air and condensed into three blue lights. It penetrated the wind from the east of the purple gas and scattered the sword spirit of the bright moon. Then Gui Jianchou carefully pinched a flying knife fed poison and shouted again: "The ghost erodes the body!"

When the ghost saw, he released a poisonous knife and drew a blue smoke in the wind. When the ghost saw it, he was also afraid of the corrosion of the poisonous smoke and hurried back several feet.

The poison knife of the ghost eclipse was miserable and blue under the sunlight. With the blue smoke drawn by the sound of the wind, it was even more ghostly. Mr. Mingyue was shocked and hurriedly poured Zhenli to sacrifice the purple flame light sword. He tossed it out hard. The jade burned and dissipated another lightsaber.

When the ghost saw the sadness, he smiled coldly, and then his hands released the flying knife dementation one after another, and dozens of earth-shaking cold light came. He had to pierce Mr. Mingyue into a hedgehog.

Vanilla and Ouyang Huacan, who watched the battle, exclaimed, and even Baili Linxuan, who fell to the ground, was shocked to see such a situation.

Seeing that Mr. Mingyue was not lucky, Mr. Mingyue couldn't hide. At present, he didn't think much about it. In the flash of lightning in his heart, he immediately thought of Mr. Nan Guo, an old man who was angry with Aolaifeng. At that moment, he meditated in his heart: Take the moon in his arms and accepted the eight wildernesses!

Mingyue Gongzi picked up the Guiyuan style, opened his arms, turned his palms up, took a deep breath, and raised his palms up. At the same time, the inner breath power in his chest also followed, and then poured it between the ribs. After that, he turned his palms and drew a half-moon arc in the air to hold the moon in his arms, which was to pick up the return.

I saw Mr. Mingyue's body surrounded by a faint glowing halo covering the body, with a light red on the left and a faint blue aperture on the right, which is very beautiful.

Dozens of stormy flying knives flashed by, bumping into the aura of the bright moon son's return to the original, and fell one after another.

When he saw the ghost, he almost exclaimed at the same time as Mr. Mei and the barefooted man Mei Er: "Hold up and Guiyuan! I taught you to be angry! How can you do it, son of a bitch?

Mr. Mingyue was also shocked and sweated coldly. Seeing that the aperture of protecting Guiyuan's body was really effective, he took a breath. Looking back, he saw Vanilla, Ouyang Huacan and Baili Linxuan on the ground were also surprised to close his mouth. He looked at the half red and half blue aperture around Mr. Mingyue's body.

Mr. Mingyue did not answer at the moment, but asked Vanilla and Ouyang Huacan to say, "Run! Ask Taoist friends to come to the rescue! "

Ouyang Huacan responded boldly, "Vanilla sister, go quickly. Here I'm here to watch the enemy's plunder for Mingyue. Let's see if they dare to come up!"

The six vanilla gods had no master, so they had to listen to the two people's words, leaving everyone behind, and was about to fly to the east gate of Tai'an City.

When the ghost saw the situation, she could not escape. The flying knife flashed and went straight to the vanilla.

Mr. Mingyue hurriedly carried the clouds and resisted the flying knife that saw the ghosts. He secretly dragged it for a moment. He simply rushed to kill with the immortals taught by Mr. Nan Guo, so he waved his right arm and poured his middle finger and index finger upside down. A silent light sent out and shouted, "The fairy pointed the way!"

It's even more shocking when the ghost sees it, and the fairy will show you the way! It's also the top martial arts of our religion. How can this boy do it all? He knows how powerful the immortals guide the way, and he quickly dodged.

When the ghost saw it, he shouted harshly, "Bad boy, what's the connection between you and me? How can you make all the moves I teach!"

Mr. Mingyue said coldly, "You don't care!"

When the ghost saw it, he laughed sadly: "Okay! OK! It doesn't matter if you don't say it. Even so, you are still far away from me. I wanted to see that you would use my teaching method. There must be some reason to let you live. Now I can't say anything about it. Look at the trick!"

Ghost saw that he was holding dozens of flying knives as thin as cicada wings, and even danced in the wind. Suddenly, he shouted, "Chasing the soul without shadow!"

In an eye, it was as thin as a flying knife that could not be seen clearly. After the ghost saw the action, it was even more traceless. The loud voice, the elephant was invisible, and even the murderous spirit was erratic.

Mr. Mingyue was even more shocked, and his murderous judgment was not accurate. How to resist this silent and shadowless cicada wing flying knife.

At this critical moment, suddenly the brilliance of the sky shines, a crisp sound, and more than a dozen cicada wing knives fell into the dust.

Then a figure flashed in front of Mr. Mingyue.

One person, one sword.

A cold sword, a murderous person.

What a lonely and bleak and familiar back of Mr. Mingyue, with a box wrapped in narrow red silk behind him. It seemed that the atmosphere of killing was stronger and stronger because of his arrival.

Mr. Mingyue shouted, "Mysterious swordsman!"

The name

seems to have endless magic. Vanilla just ran far away. Hearing the name of the mysterious swordsman, Huo Ran turned his head and ran back.

The mysterious swordsman nodded, but did not look back and said faintly, "I looked at the faint light of the fairy I taught, and saw the ghosts and the two elders of Meizhuang that I taught. I thought it was a dispute of my religion, but who would have thought it was you."

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "Thank you for your help. I don't know if you are a senior of your religion, or do you want to send the Buddha to heaven to save your little brother?"

Vanilla also ran back at this time. Mr. Mingyue said strangely, "Sister Vanilla, why did you come back? Didn't you want you to move the rescue soldiers?"

Vanilla Yingying smiled and said, "The rescuers have arrived. Do you still need me?"

Mr. Mingyue was stunned, and Vanilla immediately smiled and said, "Hey! Are you all right?"

The mysterious swordsman still just nodded and said faintly, "Very good, thank you for remembering."

Vanilla said again, "I'm sorry to send them all away. They are all what you taught me to make trouble with the Zen sacrifice. Are you welcome in Bixia Palace?"

The mysterious swordsman only said one word: "Okay!"

Mr. Mingyue was overjoyed and said hurriedly, "So you know each other! Thank you so much!"

The mysterious swordsman shook his head and said, "You're welcome. You and she are both my friends and deserve to help. As for them, although I teach my predecessors, I can't stand it. By the way, how is Xiangmei?

Mr. Mingyue smiled and nodded, "She is fine. She is in Bixia Palace."

The mysterious swordsman finally smiled and smiled: "She is very good, so I'm relieved."

On the opposite side, Mr. Mei Da and Mr. Mei Er, a barefoot old man, were shocked when they saw the mysterious swordsman and knocked down the flying knife. After listening to them, they were even more angry and shouted, "Mysterious nephew, are you going to help outsiders to deceive the master and destroy their ancestors?"

The mysterious swordsman's hair fluttered, thick eyebrows and phoenix eyes, cold faces, cold eyes, and coldly said coldly, "When the ghost sees that Master Chou's words are heavy, I don't know your intentions. I only hope that the three elders of Ghost Chou and the two elders of Meizhuang will return to the south of the Yangtze River to take care of the world and don't stir up this muddy water."

The ghost said angrily, "Wow! Do you dare to teach your uncle a lesson? There is no dignity, and there is no law! Let you be so rude."

The mysterious swordsman said lightly, "There is a command. I came to Mount Tai for the Zen sacrifice. One is to watch the ceremony, and the other is to recall you by the order of the elders in the religion. You are not allowed to cove from the world's Buddhism to cove Mount Tai's Zen Sacrifice and avenge the public."

Mr. Mingyue and Vanilla couldn't help applauding when they heard the mysterious swordsman's intention. Even Baili Linxuan and Ouyang Huacan were very happy. Mr. Mingyue shouted, "Ghosts worry! Did you hear that? You taught the elders to have a life. Tell you to go back and apologize quickly!"

The mysterious swordsman waved his hand, stopped Mr. Mingyue, and said to the ghost: "Three uncles and that little brother, please go back."

The ghost shouted sadly, "Mysterious swordsman! Just by the words of your junior, it's like driving us away, what if I don't leave?"

The mysterious swordsman sighed: "If you don't leave, I will have to chase you back according to the law enforcement in this religion."