Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

0The two warhorses at the front collided with Ghost Dragon's body, creating a muffled sound. A red light lit up in Ghost Dragon's eyes. The black dragon marks on his body were lively, and there was a hint of dark red in the black light.    

    

Although Yang Xuan and Ghost Dragon had fought a great battle two days ago, the wounds on Ghost Dragon's body had already healed, and not even the scars on his body could be found.    

    

The two soldiers in the lead looked up in fear. They looked at Ghost Dragon, who was so tall and strong that he did not look like a human. Even though he was sitting on the back of a horse, Ghost Dragon was still taller than him by a head.    

    

Ghost Dragon raised his hands, which were bulging with veins, and grabbed the necks of the two soldiers in front of him, one on the left and the other on the right. He lifted them up as if they were little chickens and threw them behind him. After the two soldiers were thrown out, they were caught by their comrades behind them. This saved them from the tragic fate of being smashed to death.    

    

However, Ghost Dragon did not let this matter rest. Instead, he once again soared into the sky and rushed towards the two soldiers. It seemed like he wanted to kill the two of them.    

    

However, before Ghost Dragon could reach the two soldiers, a figure with flames on his body swooped down from the sky. He collided heavily with Ghost Dragon. Ghost Dragon was caught off guard and was sent flying backwards. A loud bang was heard.    

    

"Who is it?"    

    

Ghost Dragon jumped up from the ground and patted the dust off his body. He looked at the figure just now. Although he looked a little embarrassed right now, he wasn't hurt at all. The figure just now was floating in the air, separating the Guard of Lo Capital and Ghost Dragon and Ghost Blade.    

    

When he saw Yang Xuan again, before Ghost Dragon could react, Ghost Blade had already jumped out from behind him.    

    

"It's you? Bastard, return my arm to me!"    

    

Ghost Blade said as he waved the long black blade in his hand. He rushed towards Yang Xuan. During the fierce battle with Yang Xuan that day, Zhang Tianci had cut off his arm at the last moment. If it wasn't for the timely appearance of the Shadow Pavilion's Pavilion Lord, he would have died there.    

    

After that, although the Shadow Pavilion used a secret technique to regrow Ghost Blade's arm, if possible, Ghost Blade would prefer to use his original arm.    

    

Although Ghost Blade was ferocious, since Yang Xuan had come here... To fight a ghost cultivator. Therefore, Yang Xuan wasn't in a hurry when Ghost Blade rushed up to him. He calmly raised his sword and received Ghost Blade's attack. Then, he kicked ___ in the stomach.    

    

Ghost Blade's hand, which was holding the sword, was suppressed by Yang Xuan's strength because it wasn't the original weapon. When it landed on the ground, it turned into a rolling gourd. On the other side, when Ghost Dragon saw Ghost Blade and Yang Xuan fighting, he moved his body and wanted to rush into the crowd of City Guard. Seeing this, Yang Xuan circulated the Smoke Step and arrived behind Ghost Dragon. The Sword Qi condensed on the wooden sword in his hand and pierced towards the back of Ghost Dragon's heart.    

    

Ghost Dragon sensed the danger coming from behind him, so he quickly hid to the side. However, how could Yang Xuan's sword, which was ready to strike, miss so easily? Yang Xuan shook his wrist. The tip of the sword changed direction and followed the direction Ghost Dragon dodged to. Although the tip of the wooden sword did not land on Yang Xuan's back, which was originally aimed at his back, Ghost Dragon was caught off guard. Yang Xuan still made a long cut on the side of his ribs, and blood kept flowing out.    

    

At this time, Ghost Blade had already reacted. He waved the long blade in his hand and was about to rush towards Yang Xuan. Ghost Dragon also quickly used the Spiritual Force to seal the wound. A faint black light condensed on his fist and was about to smash towards Yang Xuan's chest.    

    

Seeing that the two of them were about to surround him, Yang Xuan was in an awkward situation where he was fighting two people at the same time. Suddenly, dozens of cultivators came out from the crowd. A ray of light flew out from each of their hands towards Ghost Dragon and Ghost Blade. The two ghost cultivators' elders were bombarded by the sudden emergence of the cultivators from the Guard of Lo Capital. They were at a disadvantage for a moment.    

    

When the dozens of cultivators saw that their attack had succeeded, they didn't become greedy. Instead, they gathered behind Yang Xuan.    

    

"Marquis of Lo Capital is the saviour of all the people in Lo Capital. Have you asked us if you want to fight him?"    

    

A bald elder with his bare upper body pointed at the two spectral cultivators and shouted. He scolded them. Although the strength of the ghost cultivators was similar to the overall strength of the City Guard in Lo Capital, the purpose of the ghost cultivators coming to Sichuan County was just to gain strength. They didn't come here with the determination to die. After the incident last time, the Guard of Lo Capital had long forgotten about life and death. ... Everyone was determined to fight to the death with the spectral cultivators.    

    

In this way, the combat strength of the spectral cultivators and the Guard of Lo Capital was immediately determined. The originally aggressive army of ghost cultivators had lost their weapons and armor after being killed by the Guard of Lo Capital. They wished they could flee in panic.    

    

The army of ghost cultivators in the city had been beaten to a pulp, but the two elders of the ghost cultivators hadn't suffered any serious injuries. The two of them quietly floated in the air, looking at the wooden swords in their hands. On their bodies... He was burning with Li Yan, and he looked mighty like a deity who had descended to the mortal world. ___ and the cultivators of Lo Capital who were standing behind him were filled with killing intent. They were in a difficult situation for a moment.    

    

Although those ordinary Third Stage Fourth Stage cultivators were like ants in front of these two slender old men, as the saying goes, ants bite an elephant to death. Facing these cultivators, the two old men felt a headache coming on. Not to mention, there was one among them who could cause them great harm. Furthermore, the incomparably rude and unreasonable Yang Xuan had made them hesitate even more.    

    

Yang Xuan wasn't in a hurry to make a move. The ordinary ghost cultivators in the city had already been cleaned up. Only the two slender old men in front of them were left. However, Yang Xuan knew that behind the Shadow Pavilion was Pavilion Lord, who had already stepped into the Sixth Stage. Perhaps he was hiding in the dark. If the Shadow Pavilion's Pavilion Lord suddenly appeared while he was fighting the two elders, the cultivators behind him would be in danger.    

    

Both sides were in a deadlock for a moment.    

    

Finally, when he saw the disciples of the Guard of Lo Capital falling to the ground one by one, Ghost Blade couldn't help but charge at Yang Xuan. Ghost Dragon stood where he was and waited to see what would happen.    

    

"Attack with all your strength. Use all the martial skills you can use. Beat him back to his mother's womb and reforge him."    

    

Yang Xuan raised his arm and shouted. He pointed at Ghost Blade, who was rushing over, and ordered the soldiers behind him.    

    

In the next moment, all kinds of colorful lights lit up in the sky like fireworks. It was dazzling. Ghost Blade was caught off guard and was hit by a series of martial skills. He lost his balance and fell to the ground.    

    

Yang Xuan followed closely behind and followed him with a dive.