Chapter 413: Ghost Sword Cultivator

Gui Xiao, when he was alive, was an alternative cultivator who used sound to enter the Dao.

After his death, Gui Xiao got a book of "Ghost Crying God Howling" by chance. Combined with what he learned in his life, the power of Ghost Crying God Howling was even more amazing.

It is not known whether Gui Xiao was intentional or unintentional. This Ghost Crying God Howling can be said to be full of strength. Tuoba Shan is certainly the one he focuses on, and even Xiao Mian and others behind the ring are also wrapped in the aftermath of Ghost Crying God Howling and affected.

Tuoba Shan's face changed drastically. Behind the ring, there are not only Xiao Mian and the little monk, but also Tuoba Ling and Tuoba Jian. How can Gui Xiao succeed?

But now Tuoba Shan is in the center of Ghost Crying God Howling. He can't protect himself, so how can he protect his children?

To be honest, Tuoba Yun was actually beside the Tuoba siblings. Although Gui Xiao was a top-level Jindan ghost cultivator, the Ghost Crying God Howl was not directed at the people behind the ring. If Tuoba Yun, who was a high-level Jindan cultivator, was willing to help, Tuoba Ling and his sister would naturally not be hurt.

The key is, as the uncle, is Tuoba Yun willing to help?

At this time, Tuoba Yun was also struggling with this issue.

When the sound waves of the Ghost Crying God Howl came over, Tuoba Yun held up his own defensive magic weapon to isolate the layers of sound waves. Seeing Tuoba Jian and Tuoba Ling struggling in the Ghost Crying God Howl, Tuoba Yun hesitated whether to help.

Although the Ghost Crying God Howl was not directed at Tuoba Ling and his sister, if the cultivator was immersed in the sound wave offensive of the Ghost Crying God Howl for a long time, the mind of the cultivator would be taken away. Even if he would not die, it would be enough to cut off the cultivator's path to advancement and become a useless person.

But before Tuoba Yun made a decision, the little monk had already made his move, or more accurately, the little monk spoke.

Amitabha!

As soon as the four-character Buddhist chant came out, the ghosts and gods stopped crying.

Before the little monk spoke, Xiao Mian had already woken up with the help of the soul-fixing incense that had been refined into his body. In addition, he understood the little monk's special identity, so he was not surprised that the little monk's chanting of the Buddhist chant could dispel the ghosts and gods' howling. It would be strange if it didn't work.

Tuoba Yun was full of doubts. As for Tuoba Jian and Tuoba Ling, they didn't know who saved them at all. They were confused and looked a little ugly.

From beginning to end, the little monk kept his eyes closed and his hands clasped together, as if the Buddhist chant just now was not his chant, and it seemed that the Buddhist chant was just an ordinary chanting.

Only the leader of the ghosts, the young girl, looked at the little monk thoughtfully with a solemn expression.

She knew about Gui Xiao's howling. If a Buddhist cultivator at the Jindan level could launch a howling with his top-level Jindan cultivation, he might be able to fight with it, but how could a little monk at the foundation-building stage break it so easily?

This little monk is definitely not simple!

If he is not of a special status, he must be carrying a Buddhist treasure...

Thinking of this, the young girl became more and more determined not to embarrass the little monk.

At this time, Tuoba Shan on the ring finally recovered from the influence of the howling. Thinking of his children being in danger because of his carelessness, Tuoba Shan was furious. He did not give Gui Xiao any chance to launch a howling and attacked.

Because Gui Xiao sacrificed the Soul-Fixing Orb, the soul-devouring and soul-stealing effect of the Wolf Fang Soul-Devouring Sword was eliminated, but it was a mid-level magic weapon anyway, and it was extremely powerful.

When Tuoba Shan was murderous, the Wolf Fang Soul-Devouring Sword was even more devastating, and ghosts and gods were afraid.

If it was just a Wolf Fang Soul-Devouring Sword, although it was a bit difficult to deal with, Gui Xiao would not be defeated. But unfortunately, Tuoba Shan took out another flying sword. The grade of this flying sword is not as good as the Wolf Fang Soul Devouring Sword. It is only a primary magic weapon, but it is enough.

The two flying swords crossed back and forth, completely blocking all routes of Gui Xiao.

After watching a silver corpse being beheaded and soul-destroying by the Wolf Fang Soul Devouring Sword, Gui Xiao's face was livid and he was about to fight again, but was stopped by the young woman in time.

"Gui Xiao! Today we are here to act according to the rules, not to seek death. It is not unfair that you were defeated by the mid-level magic weapon flying sword!"

The young woman's words made Gui Xiao's face look much better. With a turn of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Tuoba Shan's murderous eyes, and Gui Xiao's heart was shocked-it was a close call!

Tuoba Shan clearly had a murderous intention. If he continued to fight, either his silver corpse would be injured again, or his life would be explained here.

Tuoba Shan held the Wolf Fang Soul Devouring Sword, and he had already occupied the right time, place and people. Why should I fight him to the death?

Today, someone is looking for trouble with his Tuoba clan. I just want to watch the show!

Thinking of this, Gui Xiao walked down the ring in a chic manner and admitted defeat.

Although Tuoba Shan won, his eyes were gloomy.

If it weren't for the young woman who intervened, with Gui Xiao's hot temper, he would definitely continue to fight with him. Wouldn't it be a one-time thing if he killed Gui Xiao?

Damn it!

Although he was unwilling, Tuoba Shan couldn't stop Gui Xiao from admitting defeat.

In this way, Tuoba Shan and his son won one and lost one.

Next, it depends on Xiao Mian and Tuoba Yun.

"Nephew Qingyun, I wonder if you or I will go first?"

"Junior is itching to do it! Senior, let me go first?"

"Then I'll wait and see how nephew Qingyun will turn the tide!"

When Tuoba Yun said this, he was quite sarcastic. If Xiao Mian unexpectedly won against the opponent's ghost cultivator at the middle Jindan level, that would be a different matter; but if Xiao Mian lost, even if Tuoba Yun won, it would only be two wins and two losses. What about the fifth game?

Not only Tuoba Yun, but also Tuoba Jian and Tuoba Ling looked at Xiao Mian with complicated expressions.

Xiao Mian walked slowly onto the stage. Tuoba Shan had a gloomy face. When he passed by Xiao Mian, his lips moved slightly, obviously transmitting his divine thoughts.

Xiao Mian was slightly stunned, and nodded as if nothing had happened.

When Xiao Mian stepped onto the stage, a man in black was already standing opposite him.

This man was Xiao Mian's opponent in this battle - a mid-level Jindan ghost cultivator - Xin Yijian!

Xin Yijian, as his name suggests, was a sword cultivator, both in life and after death.

Sword cultivators are rare among ghost cultivators. There are two most orthodox methods of cultivation for ghost cultivators, which are cultivating souls and cultivating corpses. Xin Yijian is an outlier among ghost cultivators.

Of course, this is enough to show that Xin Yijian was extremely obsessed with swordsmanship both in life and after death, and it also indirectly shows Xin Yijian's superb attainments in swordsmanship.

Xiao Mian looked at Xin Yijian on the opposite side, and his heart was also in turmoil, and he was uneasy.

Compared with Jingchu, Xin Yijian's momentum was naturally more solid and solemn, but Jingchu had a vigorous vitality, which was something Xin Yijian did not have. However, if you think about it more deeply, things like vigorous vitality are probably not possessed by all ghost cultivators.

Thinking of this, Xiao Mian laughed dumbly, and accordingly, the tension about the battle subsided a lot, which made Xin Yijian standing opposite him doubtful.

Xin Yijian was a Jindan strongman in his lifetime, and specialized in swordsmanship for four hundred years. After his death, his corpse accidentally sprouted spiritual wisdom. It has been another four hundred years since then. Although Xin Yijian has forgotten his past, he only remembers things related to the sword. Correspondingly, Xin Yijian is very sensitive to the fighting and killing intentions of the cultivators. Just now, when he laughed dumbly, the cultivator on the opposite side clearly had no killing intention, but the next moment he was full of fighting intentions.

Could it be that this guy is really just a helper hired by the Tuoba clan Hua Lingshi?

Thinking of this, Xin Yijian slowly released the long sword in his hand.

The name of the sword is Swallowing Light, which is only three inches long. The blade is as dark as ink. The sunlight shines on the Swallowing Light Sword, and it is strangely swallowed up. A circle of dark lightless area is formed around the Swallowing Light Sword, as if the blade of the Swallowing Light Sword is a circle larger.

Xiao Mian's eyes condensed. The Swallowing Light Sword is actually a flying sword of the primary magic weapon!

A mid-level Jindan sword cultivator plus a primary magic weapon flying sword, this battle may be a bit tricky...

Although thinking so, Xiao Mian did not feel too much pressure in his heart.

On the one hand, it is because Xiao Mian's own strength has reached the pinnacle that a Jindan primary cultivator can reach. The three years of hard training in Shanjian City are not for nothing.

Before Xiao Mian formed his elixir, he had accumulated a lot of experience. In order to pass the tribulation of three meridians at the same time, he repeatedly postponed the pace of forming his elixir. Before forming his elixir, he had fought against the mountain-piercing dragon carp beast and the treasure-worthy master, which made Xiao Mian's foundation so strong that he did not even expect it. After three years of seclusion, Xiao Mian's self-confidence was overflowing.

Ordinary Jindan beginners, such as Tuoba Jian or the black-robed man Mengyin, really did not meet Xiao Mian's eyes. Now that there is a Jindan middle-level sword cultivator as an enemy, Xiao Mian did not feel panic, but just felt a little tricky, that's all!

Of course, the more important thing is that the little monk is under the ring. He helped the Tuoba brothers and sisters when they were in danger just now. Xiao Mian did not believe that if he was defeated, the little monk would really stand by and watch. Although the little bald donkey likes to fool people, his nature is not bad.

Based on the fact that Xiao Mian could not see through the depth of the little monk, although the little monk did not form his elixir, he definitely had the strength to transcend the ordinary and become a saint.

But if the little monk knew that Xiao Mian’s evaluation of him was that he “has a good nature”, I wonder what he would feel?