Martial Arts? I Don't Know How To Do It, But I Only Know Magic!

The ghost capital, the gate of ghosts, the ghost world of the underworld, the ghost realm of the undead.

Man in black robe: "Undead Ghost King, do you still remember me?"

The undead ghost king was lying on a throne made of bones, closing his eyes and concentrating. Suddenly he heard someone speaking, and he immediately reacted, turning his body into thousands of blood-red lights and quickly escaped from here.

Being able to quietly enter the realm of the undead ghost without being discovered by it, the Undead Ghost King thinks that he is not 100% sure of winning, so it is better to escape first.

The man in black robe was stunned. This undead ghost king claimed to be immortal, so he was too afraid of death.

The man in black robe looked at the undead ghost king who was escaping far away. The dense crowd of undead people under his throne were also in a daze. They didn't understand why their king wanted to leave. He had been staying well.

Man in black robe: "Come out, you and I have known each other for a long time. You can't deceive me with this trick."

Immortal Ghost King: "Hahaha, I thought someone was attacking my Immortal Ghost Domain, but I didn't expect it was you."

Among the dense crowd of undead people, a complete ghost thing walked out. It was also the King of Undead Ghosts, but it was not the King of Undead Ghosts.

Man in black robe: "I remember that you owed me a life. Now I want you to do me a favor. From now on, you and I will have nothing to do with each other."

Immortal Ghost King: "Tell me about it. If the little ghost can help, I'll give it to you."

Man in black robe: "It's very simple for you. Just pass the news to the ghost world and say that the ghost gate of the ghost city has been opened."

Undead Ghost King: "Is it that simple?"

Man in black robe: "Yes, it's that simple."

Immortal Ghost King: "That's settled. I'll finish this matter for you, and I won't owe you anything."

The man in black robe nodded, and the Undead Ghost King gave an order, and hundreds of thousands of undead people scattered in all directions. In a month at most, the entire ghost world would know that the ghost gate of the ghost city was open.

This matter is very simple for the Undead Ghost King, but for the man in black robe, it is very troublesome.

He needs to spread the news throughout the ghost world in the shortest possible time, and he accidentally saved the life of the undead ghost king a thousand years ago. This may also be fate!

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Li Xiaoyao used the demon-suppressing sword and flew directly into the ghost city. Following the mysterious feeling, he arrived at the gate of the ghost gate and met face to face with the black-robed man who came out.

Man in black robe: "The new master of the demon-suppressing sword of the Shushan sect, I didn't expect that we would meet so soon. What a fate!"

Li Xiaoyao landed on the ground, holding the demon-suppressing sword and looking at the black-robed man wearing a bronze mask across from him with vigilance.

Li Xiaoyao: "Who are you? Why did you come out of here? Why can I sense your presence?"

The man in black robe smiled: "It doesn't matter where I come from. Maybe it's because I was also the master of the demon-suppressing sword. Or maybe, I am you."

Li Xiaoyao was stunned. The former master of the demon-suppressing sword was an old monster who had lived for thousands of years. Wasn't the immortal cultivator in the world a thousand years ago dead? How did he survive?

Li Xiaoyao held the sword in both hands, pointing the sword tip at the man in black: "Do you think I'm stupid? Even the last master of the demon-suppressing sword has lived for more than a thousand years.

In the Age of Ending Dharma, no immortal cultivator can survive, and even the Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion cannot escape. Who are you? "

Man in black robe: "I am you."

Li Xiaoyao: "Then who am I?"

Man in black robe: "I am you, but you are not me."

Li Xiaoyao: "I don't care who you are, you are so nagging. When I take you down in one fell swoop and take off your black robe and mask, I will know everything."

Li Xiaoyao: "The Secret of Ten Thousand Swords."

He held the demon-suppressing sword in his hand, and tens of thousands of demon-suppressing swords appeared behind him. The tip of the sword pointed at the man in black robe, and all the swords were fired, rushing towards the man in black robe.

Man in black robe: "Wan Jian Jue? It's such a familiar name. It's a pity that you only learned the superficial knowledge and didn't really understand the essence.

Today, I will show you what the real Ten Thousand Swords Art is. "

The man in black robe raised his right hand, his index finger and middle finger together, and the other three fingers remained in a fist state.

Man in black robe: "Wan Jian Jue, start."

Tens of thousands of small transparent swords composed of air currents were suspended behind him.

Man in black robe: "For a true sword cultivator, every flower, grass and leaf can be a sword. Everything in the world can be a sword. Even oneself can be a sword."

Li Xiaoyao's big sword collided with the small sword of the man in black robe. The big sword was useless and was scattered by the small sword. However, the small sword was not broken. Tens of thousands of transparent small swords all flew towards him. Li Xiaoyao.

Li Xiaoyao tried his best to block with the Demon Suppressing Sword, but unfortunately there were too many. Thousands of small swords passed through his body, directly injuring him seriously. He fell to the ground and vomited blood.

The man in black robe only took one step and arrived in front of Li Xiaoyao: "You are too weak now. You can't even resist half of my strength. Work hard. I'm waiting for the day when you defeat me. I hope you won't." You made me wait too long."

The man in black robe looked at the Demon Suppressing Sword again and continued: "This sword is a real sword. I hope you won't waste it."

The man in black robe turned around and stepped out, disappearing directly. Li Xiaoyao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and stood up reluctantly.

Thousands of grotesque undead people ran out of the door and surrounded him.

Li Xiaoyao: "Hmph, even if I can't beat him, you ghosts still dare to bully me, Wan Jian Jue."

A wave of sword rain washed away, and thousands of undead people disappeared. Li Xiaoyao spit out blood again, looked at the ghost gate, and saw a steady stream of undead people running toward him. He left quickly, preparing to find a place to practice his martial arts first. Heal.

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Qian Shou: "You are a bold ghost who dares to kill all my fellow villagers. I must kill you all."

Taoist Priest Qian Shou was dressed in a yellow robe, with a yellow bag tied around his waist. He held a peach wood sword in his right hand and a Bagua Realm in his left hand, and was moving quickly in the ghost city.

He just went to take a look at the place where he lived when he was a child. There was no one there, but there seemed to be a lot of blood on the ground.

The air in the entire ghost city is filled with the smell of blood. Needless to say, there are probably not many ordinary people here still alive.

Qian Shou couldn't accept this. He had lived here since he was a child and was familiar with every plant and tree here. Until he was ten years old, he met Shi Jian, who had traveled a lot. He was accepted as his disciple and brought to Maoshan. .

His hometown suffered such a catastrophe, Qian Shou was holding a breath in his heart, wishing to cut all these undead people into pieces to avenge his fellow villagers and elders.

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In a residential building, Lin Yishan's team was hiding in the room inside, breathing heavily. The three of them looked like they were dripping with sweat.

Lin Yishan: "You two are not injured, are you?"

Luo Yiyi: "I'm fine. Thanks to Edward for saving me in time, otherwise I would have been lying in a coffin.

Thank you, Edward, I owe you my life. "

Edward: "It's okay. Aren't we teammates? We should help each other. Even if I didn't take action, Lin would take action, right, Lin."

Lin Yishan laughed awkwardly. How could he? You must know that it was very dangerous just now. If you were not careful, you would be dead. Saving others depends on the situation. It was not worth taking action just now.