Immortal Martial Arts: Collect and strengthen, I will become a land immortal

"What?"

The stone wall behind him had become a hole at this time.

A faint cold aura emanated from inside.

The ghost head mask was less than an inch away from Xie Daoyun, and below it was an empty robe.

This is comparable to a scene of a thriller, which made Xie Daoyun instantly shiver, isn't this the martial arts world? How did it become supernatural?

"Eat my palm!"

She subconsciously waved a palm, the palm was agitated, menacing.

Such a movement also alarmed Yang Cang.

He also turned his head and saw this terrifying scene, pulled out his knife, and cut the ghost's head.

"Quack..."

the voice of the ghost head, empty.

Before the attack of the two arrived, it had already turned into a streamer and disappeared in place.

Xie Daoyun continued to palm out.

Yang Cang continued to draw his sword.

However, before each attack of the two fell, the ghost head was able to strangely disappear in place.

Appears in another place.

The trajectory of the movement is not visible.

"Martial saints can't explain when they come!"

Xie Daoyun has already slapped eighteen times, but he still hasn't taken this ghost head.

The next moment, the ghost head appeared behind Xie Daoyun.

The dark longsword stabbed towards her shoulder.

Xie Daoyun bent and dodged the long sword.

Then he slammed into the ghost's head.

"Bang—"

she felt.

Under the empty robe, there was a thin body.

However, this body bone seemed to be too light, and it was knocked into the deep hole.

"Uh..."

Xie Daoyun frowned and looked at Yang Cang.

"Do we want to chase?"

The exchange between the two sides just now was just a simple test.

But the behavior of this ghost head seems to be deliberately luring them into the cave entrance.

"Go!"

"Why don't you go?"

"We came here to seek chance, fearful of the tail, will the opportunity run over by itself?"

Yang Cang looked at the deep, cold cave entrance, and there was a faint crying sound in his ears.

Like a ghost!

Like a female ghost!

"Woooo

But in the 21st century, I am used to seeing it.

He shrugged his shoulders and moved his vertebrae, his face wary.

"Let's go down and take a look!"

This is not reckless, just now the ability of this ghost head, Yang Cang also estimated a little.

It is fast, but it is not enough to fight.

Even if the other party has any calculations, it should be able to hold it.

Yang Cang and Xie Daoyun stepped forward one after the other and went deeper towards the entrance of the cave.

At the mouth of the cave, there is a faint light.

It's a ghost-like blue color.

So the aisles are not dark, but there are still some gray areas that cannot be seen.

The cry is very appropriate.

"Although I must admit that our behavior is no different from robbing tombs, the current atmosphere is indeed more weird!"

Xie Daoyun took a deep breath and glanced at Yang Cang behind him from time to time.

One more person will always make her feel more secure.

Soon it came to the bottom of the cave, which seemed to be a flat piece of land.

A foot long thatch grows on the flat ground, and the ground is somewhat wet.

There was a fishy wind in the air, which made people look like they were in a trance.

"Oh..."

Xie Daoyun swallowed his saliva and extended his hand to Yang Cang.

"The situation here is a bit weird..." Before

she could explain, Yang Cang reached out and held her.

In the dim light, the smile was so bright.

"Let's go to the crying place, and see who is pretending to be a ghost."

Xie Daoyun and the two walked towards the place where they cried.

However, this flat land is gray on all sides, and I don't know how far it is.

After walking for half a quarter of an hour, the two people stopped at the same time.

"Huh?"

Xie Daoyun looked at the familiar scene around him and frowned.

"Sir, did you find out?"

Yang Cang nodded solemnly.

"We seem to be back where we were? But did we just go in one direction?

Xie Daoyun felt horrified.

"yes, that's weird, kind of like a ghost hitting the wall?"

"Let's try again?"

Yang Cang tore a piece of cloth from the side of his clothes and tied it to this thatch.

Then the two men continued walking.

Half a quarter of an hour later, they saw the cloth on the thatch.

"We're not really going to see the hell, are we?"

"Why don't you just go back?"

Xie Daoyun swallowed his saliva, and fear gradually came to his heart.

Yang Cang was well-informed and more calm.

"There can't be ghosts, it's almost the same that someone is doing ghosts!"

His gaze was sharp, scanning the surroundings.

"In my opinion, this should be the art of Qi Men Dun Jia, but this should be passed down very little, and only a few people in the world are proficient in it!"

Xie Daoyun heard this and said, "That ghost head doesn't have much ability, but he can still have such a big hand?"

"Or is this some secret realm left by the white ape?"

In the hidden place, the slender figure wearing a ghost head mask and black robe trembled with anger when he heard the words "ghost head".

"Sir, are you still a child?"

"I heard that the ghost hit the wall and sprinkled a soak of boy urine to solve it, do you want to try it?"

Xie Daoyun said suddenly.

Yang Cang rolled his eyes, calmed down, and thought carefully.

The scientific explanation for ghosts hitting the wall is that there is no reference in the dark, so it will lose its direction.

It looks like it's walking in a straight line, but it's actually going in circles.

Combined with the environment here, it should be the art of Qi Men, with the help of the environment, deliberately interfering with their sense of direction.

"Among the Qi Men Dun Jia, it seems that there is such a function..." Yang

Cang cultivated the Ghost Valley Qi Gate, although he had not specifically seen the Qi Men Dun Jia, but he also knew some principles.

He looked around and found that it was not difficult to crack it.

"Follow me."

Yang Cang returned to the starting point, which was the initial point of their loss.

"Go to the right front oblique corner first!"

Yang Cang grabbed Xie Daoyun's jade hand and headed towards the right front, and after seventeen steps, he took eight steps to the left.

Eight steps to the right, thirteen steps diagonally to the right.

Back and forth, left and right.

The slender ghost figure in the gray shadow saw Yang Cang walking on the ground, and his eyes were stunned.

This formation is so complicated that even he has not fully mastered it.

Where did this bastard come from, it turned out to be like going back to his own home?

At this moment, a figure came out of the fog in front of her, it was Xie Daoyun.

Immediately after, Yang Cang walked out.

"Ghost head!"

Xie Daoyun's expression froze, and he had already reached out and held the long knife at his waist.

Ghost head?

Ghost you big head!

The slender figure was furious.

Xie Daoyun asked in a loud voice, "Who are you?" The

ghost-headed figure let out a "stubborn" laugh, and the voice came leisurely like a ghost-"

Who is the old man?"

"Old man white ape!"

"White ape?"

White Ape!

This name instantly calmed Xie Daoyun and Yang Cang.

The two looked at each other, and then the next second, they pulled out their knives at the same time—

"Shhhh

The slender ghost who originally thought that he had calmed the two was also stunned for a moment.

However, the master's trick is enough to kill in an instant.

Although he reacted quickly and wanted to pull away.

But Xie Daoyun and Yang Cang had already blocked his path.

"Not good!"

The slender ghost exclaimed, and instantly understood the current situation.

There is no way back.

"That's it, the lesser of two evils!"

He saw that Yang Cang's sword qi condensed and did not disperse, as if everyone had a demeanor and knew that he was invincible.

Therefore, the dark long sword cut through an arc, like a fallen leaf flying over, directly hitting Xie Daoyun.

The sword shadow flew, and the sword qi crisscrossed.

Spooky ghosts, weird swordsmanship!

But when the two are combined, they give people a strange beauty.

But in the dense shadow of the sword, another combat knife came unbiased and slashed horizontally.

Falls right above the trajectory of the blade.

"Bell—" The

shrill sound of gold and iron clashing.

The powerful force made the sword shadow stop instantly.

Such a blow disrupted the original rhythm of the ghost, and at this time he could only collect the sword for defense.

But Yang Cang's knife has arrived!

"Chop!"

Seeing this, the ghost had to raise the dark long sword above his head.

But the combat knife fell, and the sword bullet flew out in an instant.

The ghost shadow was carried by this force and flew out more than ten steps upside down.

A crack faintly appeared in the mouth of the tiger, blood penetrated, and the forearm was trembling.

"This man's strength is terrifying!"

The ghost was in a trance, and his eyes were terrified.

And Yang Cang seized the opportunity, and the combat knife came straight towards his neck, without the slightest intention of leaving a hand.

The ghost didn't have time to think about it, stretched out his white jade-like palm, waved his arms, and there were palm shadows in all directions.

Or five false and one real!

Or eight false and one real!

It's like a fierce wind in a peach forest, and thousands of flowers fall.

The originally treacherous body is now ethereal, as if dancing.

Like a fairy!

"Hmph, finally willing to show my true skills... It's late, though!

Xie Daoyun sneered and stepped forward.

"Wait a minute!"

But at this moment, Yang Cang appeared in front of Xie Daoyun and grabbed her arm holding the combat knife.

"My lord, what's wrong?"

Xie Daoyun turned his head and asked.

The ghost shadow also looked at Yang Cang in surprise.

Just now, Xie Daoyun had the advantage, why was he interrupted by the woman?

Yang Cang's eyes stared slightly at the ghost: "Pengshan is going to Duoqi Road, and the blue sea tide worships Zixiao!"

"Pengshan Shadowless Palm, who are you from Penglai Mountain?"