The evening breeze is gentle.

The bright moonlight casts endless brilliance.

Xu Xian hid in the dark and did not show up.

Instead, he took out the red ten thousand year old peach wood sword.

These fierce ghosts are all ghost-soldier-level beings, and being able to die under the Ten Thousand Years Peach Wood Sword is considered their destiny.

Immediately.

Xu Xian no longer hesitated, and quickly formed seals with the peach wood sword with both hands, chanting incantations in his mouth, and his magic power began to circulate.

His hands formed sword fingers, pointing towards the mahogany sword.

"Buzz buzz..."

The peach wood sword began to vibrate and flew into the air on its own.

The blood-red sword light began to circulate, looking extremely strange.

"go!!"

Xu Xian gave a low drink.

One finger on the right hand.

"call out……"

The peach wood sword was like a red lightning bolt that shot out instantly.

"Pfft..."

No warning.

Penetrating the body of a fierce ghost like lightning.

"bump……"

The evil spirit exploded, its soul was scattered, and it didn't even have time to cry out.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Xu Xian commanded the peach wood sword and kept shuttling among the ghosts.

"Puff...Puff..."

A gluttonous feast and bloody and cruel killings are taking place.

"Mage!? There is a mage!!"

A fourth-level ghost soldier reacted and shouted loudly.

"call out……"

Just finished speaking

The peach wood sword passed through his head.

There are no red and white colors as imagined, and there is no blood.

With a sound of "touch...", the fierce ghost turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated in the air.

Fierce ghosts are transformed from souls.

The soul is just a ball of energy, which is why ghosts can pass through walls and cannot be seen or touched by ordinary people.

Only ghosts with the level of ghost general and above can condense a physical body and possess a body of flesh and blood.

"Run away, run away quickly, a powerful mage appears!!"

"Hehehe...hahaha..."

"Stinky Master, the Evil Ghost King will be here soon, and he won't let you go!"

Many evil ghosts woke up one after another. They screamed strangely and threatened Xu Xian.

Without exception, they all fled like frightened birds.

They don’t even know where Xu Xian is. If they don’t escape, will they stay and wait to die?

Among all evil creatures, including humans, the ones most afraid of death are undoubtedly ghosts.

They have already died once, and after death they disappear from this world forever, without any chance of reincarnation.

This is also the reason why many evil spirits kneel down and beg for mercy when they cannot defeat them.

Ordinary people can proudly say that when they face death, they will be a good man again after eighteen years.

Ghosts don't dare. They are very afraid of death. There are some who are not afraid, but very few.

"You threatened Pindao and you still want to run away?"

Xu Xian looked at the fierce ghost who was threatening him, turned his right hand, wielded the mahogany sword, and penetrated his body directly.

If you look at it from a God's perspective, you can see that the peach wood sword is like lightning, constantly shuttling among the ghosts.

If there is no obstruction, God will kill God if he blocks it, and Buddha will kill Buddha if he blocks Buddha.

The feeling of killing enemies with a sword is very satisfying.

You can kill the enemy thousands of meters away without taking any action personally.

"Woooooooo..."

Just then.

A trumpet sounded.

All the evil ghosts who had been running away stopped.

All of them were so frightened that they all trembled, fell to the ground, and kept kneeling down.

They kneel down in a very strange way, divided into eight directions, corresponding to the directions of the Bagua.

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on Xu Xian's face.

Ghost bandits from all directions, ghost king from all directions.

In the realm of fierce ghosts, the hierarchy is strict.

The ghost bandits appear and worship in all directions, east, south, west and north.

The ghost king appears and worships the eight directions, Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen and Dui.

They worship in all directions, indicating that a ghost king appears, and the fierce ghosts kneel to the ground to show their submission and respect.

I was worried that the Evil Ghost King would not come in person before, but now it seems that the worries are unnecessary.

However, Xu Xian became more and more confused.

It was just a matter of killing a ghost soldier. As for raising an army and mobilizing a large number of people like this? Did the Evil Ghost King think so highly of that ghost soldier?

The immortal is not allowed to think too much.

In the bright moonlit sky, a black cloud floated.

This cloud is formed by the condensation of ghost energy. It is extremely fast and suddenly arrives over the group of ghosts in an instant.

Immediately afterwards.

A middle-aged man wearing black clothes and a gloomy face walked out of the dark clouds.

It walked in the air, strolling leisurely in the courtyard, with darkness flashing in its eyes from time to time, and a bloodthirsty aura exuding from its body.

"bump……"

The evil ghost king gently raised his hands.

The two unlucky ghost soldiers suddenly exploded and turned into a plume of smoke, which was absorbed into their bodies.

This scene frightened the other ghosts into kneeling down and worshiping even harder.

"This is a bunch of trash, why don't you give up on me!"

The evil ghost king shouted coldly.

At the same time, he waved his right hand.

A stream of ghost energy shot out, like a long snake, wrapping around the peach wood sword flying in the air.

"Chi chi chi..."

The red light emitted by the peach wood sword constantly competes with the ghost energy.

Two forces form a pull.

Finally, the ghost energy was completely corroded by the red light.

The peach wood sword is like a victorious rooster, spinning around in the air, full of pride.

"Um?"

The Evil Ghost King's originally contemptuous gaze became serious.
To be continued...