Chapter 121: The Man in Tsing Yi Makes a Move
Elder Yang Ming, who was standing on the face of the ghost, tore off his disguise, cracked the corners of his mouth, his eyes showed a look of vicious resentment, his voice was full of evil that flickered far and near, and said word by word: "Yes, I am a high-level ghost cultivator of the Earth Ghost Gate, and our Earth Ghost Gate has been suppressed by your righteous path for a long time, and today I will go on a killing spree, whether it is you or this beast, all of them will die." ”
As Elder Yang Ming's words fell, the ghosts flying all over the sky laughed in unison, which was extremely weird.
The man in Tsing Yi put away his original expression of indifference, stretched out his hand, and a pitch-black spear suddenly appeared in the void, which he took out from the space props.
"Originally, I didn't plan to make a move, I said I was just passing by, and I wasn't interested in any grievances between you and this monster. ”
"But, your mistake is that you are a ghost cultivator of the Earth Ghost Sect. ”
With a bang, he plunged the spear in his hand into the ground, his eyes were cold, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery, and said flatly: "Now that I see it, your identity as a ghost cultivator of the Ghost Sect of the Earth Ghost Sect cannot be washed clean, then I will have no problem killing you here according to the law today, presumably your Random Sword Sect will not dare to tolerate a Ghost Sect monk, and openly face the Heavenly Temple, as an elder, you will not know that cultivating the Ghost Dao is a rebellion." ”
As he spoke, the corner of his eye glanced at Qin Huai, who was shrouded in the dragon stone carving in the distance, and withdrew his gaze after seeing that he did not look like he was being disturbed by the ghost qi.
Elder Yangming, who was haunted by ghosts and dead souls, stood on the ghost face and sneered: "Rebellion? Are you really embarrassed to say anything about rebellion, how do you think this Heavenly Temple can become the lord of Youzhou? You don't know anything at all, you don't know how powerful it is to become a ghost cultivator, what can the Chaotic Sword Sect give me? Can it help me break through the Huitong Realm? Or can it give me more resources for cultivation? Nothing!"
"I only know that the cultivation laws of the Earth Ghost Sect are extremely evil, and the souls of the living are required to sacrifice your magic weapons, and you can also detain the souls of the dead, use them as Gu objects, and raise powerful ghosts. ”
The man in Tsing Yi scolded sharply, obviously disgusted with the Earth Ghost Gate.
"What do you know? As long as we want to become stronger, why can't we do this! Saying that our ghost sect is evil, how clean can the world be?" Elder Yang Ming roared, and the ghost qi rolled in his facial features.
"It's just that there is a way to become stronger, normal fighting is allowed by the Heavenly Dao, conspiracies, forcible seizures, then there is also a Heavenly Dao Certainty, and all of this is allowed by the Heavenly Dao. ”
"Only you earth ghost sects, the so-called evil monks, do not respect the way of heaven, and enter the way with death, so you are not afraid of being killed by the thunder in the future?"
"I have nothing to be afraid of, as long as I am strong enough, I don't care about any heavenly way. ”
Elder Yang Ming swept his sleeves and interrupted the words of the man in Tsing Yi, his expression extremely terrifying.
"Now I'll let you see the horrors of the Earth Ghost Gate!"
The logic between the regulatory words was chaotic, but the momentum of the shot was still very sufficient, he didn't know what way to use, his right foot slammed on the ghost face under his feet, and suddenly, this huge ghost face moved violently, and a large amount of dead soul breath gushed out from his body frantically, and it actually took Elder Yang Ming as the center point, and coiled into a ghost whirlpool after a while.
"Be careful!"
Qin Huai reminded loudly, this ghost qi is just far away and has not touched him yet, the focus is to sweep the people in Tsing Yi, but he has already felt the horror of this ghost qi, if he is not wrapped in the Shenlong stone carving, he is afraid that if he is contaminated, a piece of flesh and blood will be completely necrotic.
The current Yang Ming Elder was much more powerful than when he only had the power of flames just now, and he released all his spiritual power to unleash the power of the ghost with all his might, allowing the power of the ghost to devour the spiritual power in his body before leaving his body.
What Qin Huai didn't expect was that even in the face of Elder Yangming, whose power had risen a lot, the man in Tsing Yi still stood calmly in this ghost qi vortex, and then a cyan soul qi quickly rose on the black spear that was inserted into the ground.
A soul covered in scales like a snake and a dragon came out of it, and suddenly drilled out of the spear with a roar, and the eyes of this soul had diamond-shaped pupils, exuding bursts of fierce aura. The ghost qi that eroded the past was the cyan frog that was turned into a spear, blocked dozens of zhang away, and it couldn't get close no matter what.
"The soul of the frog, it turned out to be you, it seems that you are the person behind the Lin family!"
Elder Yang Ming looked at the frog that was hovering and forcing back the ghost qi, and squeezed out this sentence from between his teeth.
The ghost qi couldn't get close, so he had to surround him.
The man in Tsing Yi had a calm look in his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly mocking, he opened his mouth and spat out a cyan aura that landed on the black spear in his hand, this breath was his essence, after merging into the spear, he steadily pulled it out and held it in his right hand, and when the next wave of ghosts attacked him, he suddenly swung it out to both sides.
There was a cracking sound, and the imposing ghost face shook immediately under the sweep of the spear, and there were signs of collapse.
"How is that possible?"
Elder Yangming's hideous face showed an expression of disbelief, what the hell is going on today? The small ones can't move, and the big ones can't beat them? This Tsing Yi man and Qin Huai are both iron plates, and they can't kick themselves?
"It seems that you are proud of it, and the power of using it as a hole card is nothing more than that?"
The man in Tsing Yi's eyes flashed, lifted the spear and painted it in the air, and suddenly a burst of spiritual power flowed into the spear from his hand, and the spear burst out with a strong blue light, and then the whole body trembled, like a frog conjuring out, and like a meteor falling from the sky, suddenly hitting the ghost face under Elder Xiang Yangming's feet.
"Don't get too carried away!"
Elder Yang Ming spurted blood from his mouth, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out of his mouth, falling on the ghost face under him, the essence blood is the essence of the monk fused with the heart and blood, it is the vitality of a person, after spurting out the essence blood, his body trembled, and he almost couldn't stand.
And the ghost face that had absorbed the essence blood of Elder Yang Ming suddenly rose from the ground, as if opening the door of death, and the whimper rolled upside down, and a whirlpool turned into a ghost banner rolled up the ghost flag, and collided with the frog Jiao with a wave.
The two forces collided, and after a stalemate for a moment, the man in Tsing Yi snorted lightly, and suddenly there was a glint in the eyes of the frog Jiao, and there were faint signs of tearing the ghost face.
"Ghost face, ghost face, with my face, cover my heart. ”
Seeing that the frog was about to break through the ghost face, Elder Yang Ming grabbed the ghost banner and waved, his body suddenly stiffened, and suddenly the blood, spiritual power, and even essence in his body were pouring into the ghost banner in a steady stream.
In just a few breaths, Elder Yang Ming had already sacrificed the means of depleting his life twice, which was also a last resort, after all, he had already guessed the identity of the other party when he saw the soul of the frog, and the prestige of the other party made him dare not underestimate it at all, even if he was a ghost, he was faintly unworthy.
The two fight, momentum is the most important, as long as the momentum can gain the upper hand, you can gradually force the opponent into a corner, and now spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, even if it is a few years less, at least you will not die today.
After absorbing a large amount of Yang Ming's life force, a roar came out of the ghost face's mouth, which was extremely sharp, turning into an invisible sword, stabbing sharply at the soul of the frog that had the intention of breaking through the ghost face from all directions.