The Heavens: Thousands of Households Starting from Number One in the World

Chapter 71 Phantom Magical Art
The sound of whistling wind poured into Wansanqian's ear holes.

Above the jungle, the Four Ghosts of Xiangxi held Wansanqian firmly on their shoulders like carrying a coffin, and Wansanqian was like sitting on a chair.

The gust of wind hit his face, making Wan Sanqian unable to open his eyes, but he asked, "Has Meng Jing chased you?"

No one answered, Wan Sanqian was puzzled, desperately opened his eyes and looked back, only to see Meng Jing turning into a red jumping figure and chasing after him, he was so frightened that he lost his soul, and secretly cursed Meng Jing as a lunatic, he probably was taken out Forty or fifty miles away, they are still chasing.

Try it with money?

When Wan Sanqian was doing business in Jiangnan in his early years, he often used money to bribe officials to open up business and trade relations.

official?Still Jin Yiwei, probably loves money very much.

"Officer, it doesn't work like this. Meng Jing will chase after him like this, but he will catch up with him at some point." One of the four ghosts in Xiangxi said: "We can only let one brother take the official to hide first, and the three of us will take Meng Jing blocked it for a while, and then the four of us joined forces to force him back!"

The Four Ghosts of Xiangxi were not arrogant, they just said that they were forced to retreat. They estimated that in a deadly battle, both sides would suffer, and the probability of them being killed was very high.

"This?" Wan Sanqian hesitated.

"Don't hesitate, officer, he is about to catch up. Once you get entangled by him, the consequences will be disastrous."

"Okay!" Wansanqian gritted his teeth, he hesitated mainly because he was afraid that the four ghosts in Xiangxi alone would not be enough to protect him, the forest was densely covered, not to mention the beasts, even poisonous snakes and insects could kill him at any moment.

After all, he is just a businessman with no power to restrain himself.

far away.

In Meng Jing's eyes, Wan Sanqian was carried by one of the ghosts and continued to move forward, while three of the ghosts stood on the branches of the jungle, using their fists and palms to block Meng Jing.

Meng Jing's body seemed to be floating, and she landed on the top of the branch. She stared at the backs of Wansanqian and Yigui who had gone away, then turned to look at the three ghosts in Xiangxi, and said, "I really don't understand, but the four of you teaming up can be regarded as a good idea. Jianghu exists at its peak, so why would you be willing to sacrifice your life for Wansanqian, for profit? Or for kindness?"

"You don't need to know, since we want to chase after him, let's decide who is better!"

Meng Jing didn't talk nonsense, he drew his sword and slashed at one person. The knife gang cut the big tree that the man was standing on, and the tree was divided into two by the sword gang from top to bottom. Jing.

More than one person approached.

The three of them were like nimble and swift eagles and cheetahs, quickly approaching Meng Jing's surroundings and punching out consecutively.Meng Jing blocked the two people with a sword, and blocked the other person with a palm and a fist with the other hand.

Meng Jing powerfully punched one person in the chest, and saw that the other person disappeared like silver dust being blown by the wind, but Meng Jing missed it, and a figure appeared behind Meng Jing in the next second, kicking Meng Jing on the back of the head. Deadly place.

Meng Jing, who was amazed by the unimaginable stunt of the phantom magic skill, immediately used the King Kong not magic skill to resist the opponent's kick.

The man's feet hurt, and he cried out in pain, and then the three of them moved away from Meng Jing at the same time.

"This kind of defense? Gu Santong's invincibility of King Kong?" The man exclaimed, but his tone was unbelievable. Obviously, the four of them might have fought against Gu Santong a long time ago.

"What?" The rest were shocked.

"What's going on? Why does he know the Vajra Immortal Kungfu!"

……

Not far away, a ghost who sent Wansanqian out a few miles away also quickly joined the three ghosts, and the four of them stood in a neat line not far from Meng Jing.

There was rustling in the woods, and the branches were constantly rubbing against each other.

"Why bother Meng Jing?"

"Wan Daguan is kind and generous in the south of the Yangtze River. He can be regarded as a great benevolent person. Why do you have to kill them all?"

Hearing this, Meng Jing said seriously: "It's because of his collusion with Zhu Wushi, and I am loyal to Daming!"

Everyone was taken aback, loyal?
"Okay, if that's the case, then let me show you how powerful the phantom is!" One of them said coldly.

The two sides played against each other again.

This place is dozens of miles away from the No. [-] village in the world, and it is in an inaccessible jungle. Except for the sound of insects and birds, it is very quiet at the moment, and there are no other unnecessary sounds.

But here, there were bursts of huge explosions, the sound was so loud that it frightened away the birds of prey and the birds that perched on the branches.

After half an hour, the sound stopped.

In the open space covered with broken wood and sawdust, the four Xiangxi ghosts stared at the long-breathed Meng Jing, but they were helpless in their hearts. They had fought against Gu Santong before, and they knew the long-lasting blood of King Kong's indestructible power .

"Meng Jing, both of us have tried our best, and we can't do anything to each other. Is there any point in fighting? We want to leave and you can't keep us!" The Four Ghosts of Xiangxi said solemnly.

Meng Jing stood where he was, looking up at the clear blue sky, and then looked around, recalling in his mind the scene where he fought against the Four Ghosts of Xiangxi just now.

The Four Ghosts of Xiangxi are true to their name, they fight like ghosts, even if they punch through with one palm, the opponent will suddenly disappear, and then appear in another place, almost without body.

But this is the martial arts world, how could such an existence exist?

Under Meng Jing's repeated observations, he discovered that the phantom is called a phantom because the physical body always hides behind the 'shadow', manipulating the 'shadow' that uses internal power to fight against the enemy.

The so-called "shadow" is realized by the unique effect of the Phantom Magic Art, the existence that can perform martial arts, although the moves are single and shallow, and the lethality is not enough.

But its mysterious image made Meng Jing very envious.

Want it very much, occupy it.

It's like your eyes when you see the clothes of the stunning beauty faded.

Meng Jing's eyes made the four Xiangxi ghosts get closer together and they were on guard.

"Oh?" Meng Jing casually looked at the four of them and said, "Have you seen my real full strength?"

The Four Ghosts of Xiangxi frowned upon hearing this, staring straight at Meng Jing and every movement of Meng Jing.

Meng Jing activated the nameless magic skill.

In an instant, trees were broken in the open space, sawdust flew across, and the air was full of sharpness.

The four ghosts in Xiangxi looked horrified, and their bodies trembled instinctively, but they were one, and they could not separate and flee wantonly because of fear.

In the staring eyes of the Four Ghosts of Xiangxi, Meng Jing gradually put on a layer of silver-colored coat, even in broad daylight, the silver-colored coat looked so dazzling.

"What kind of martial art is this? King Kong is not bad?"

"No, King Kong is not bad after transformation, it is golden! And what is this sharp feeling raging around the space? It's like the feeling of a sword piercing the throat."

Meng Jing, who was shrouded in a silver coat, had indifferent eyes at the moment, as if the mortals descended from the heavens. Every time he took a step, the dust would cheer for him, and every time he took a step, the surrounding trees fell down on their own.

……

Seeing this, the Four Ghosts of Xiangxi immediately stretched out their air masks and activated the phantom magic power.

I saw silver lightning flashing
Meng Jing also appeared in front of the gas mask as if teleporting through space, and punched it with a punch.

Chi Chi.

It seems that the sword energy is shooting out, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal.

Meng Jing's indifferent eyes looked at the four ghosts who were struggling in the gas mask, showing an indifferent smile.

The gas mask exploded and turned into a shock.

One of the four Xiangxi ghosts swept his legs towards Meng Jing's waist. When the whip legs were not close, there was a sneer, and the legs broke into two pieces, as if cut off by mysterious force.

(End of this chapter)