"This ...... What is this?!"

The ghost king was startled, completely lost his composure, staring at the hundred ghosts at night, his face frightened and hasty.

The sword body is pitch black and slightly wider, and the handle is a hideous skull, on which there is a ghostly aura, and there seems to be blood flowing in the grooves.

On the smooth sword body, there are four strange big characters engraved: Hundred Ghosts Night Walk.

"What is this? Hehe, this is your home that will never be born in the future, you will live here in the future, until the heavens are desolate, until the universe is destroyed, right?"

Yang Qingxuan laughed cruelly, and the hundred ghosts stabbed in the air at night.

The eerie aura emanating from there, as well as the hideous sound of a hundred ghosts, does not seem to be under the ghost king.

Even Yang Qingxuan himself, after taking out this sword, became ghostly, and the whole person was haunted by ghostly fire, which was very weird.

And the ghost king looked immature and sluggish, like a frightened child, but more like a human.

"Whew!"

The hundred ghosts slashed out a few green rays in the air, and every time the sword was struck, the ghost sound echoed in the air, and around the sword body, a large number of ripples inexplicably appeared, like a whirlpool.

The ghost king didn't know why, his heart always beat wildly, everything on this sword was not unfamiliar to him, but for some reason there was an indescribable fear.

He desperately retreated, and every time Yang Qingxuan's sword stabbed him, his heart suffocated.

At the same time, the unjust ghosts and wild ghosts in the sky all let out miserable screams, and seemed to be very afraid. But those wild ghosts were all like mosquitoes, densely converging above Yang Qingxuan's head, turning out a huge whirlpool.

Even the cold glow emanating from the earth lost its original direction and converged towards the ghost sword.

Yang Qingxuan also discovered this vision, and couldn't help but be taken aback, and the sword momentum in his hand slowed down.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, his arm couldn't help but tremble, and the skeleton on the hilt of the sword turned into flesh and blood at some point, forming a terrifying grimace, gloomy and hideous.

In those hollow and deep eyes, it is even more like a nose, which is terrifying.

Yang Qingxuan's heart was horrified, he didn't dare to take this sword again, and when he plunged it into the ground, he let go of his hand.

Under the trance of the cold light on the sword, a huge ghost figure appeared, like the soul of this sword, reaching a hundred zhang.

The goblins in the air all screamed and tried to flee in all directions.

But the ghost's face was gloomy, his hands pinched in front of him, and he opened his mouth directly to absorb the Quartet.

Suddenly, the sky was full of ghosts, turning into a huge whirlpool, and all the unjust souls screamed miserably, and were sucked into the mouth by the ghost.

The endless cold glow and ghostly energy that overflowed from the earth all converged towards the ghost, completely enveloping him, making it impossible to see the real body.

But in those cold rays, there were endless souls, all of which roared miserably and were sucked into the body of the ghost.

Yang Qingxuan was startled and took a few steps back, a little at a loss.

The ghost king was even more frightened, and let out an extremely painful wail, "Ghost ...... Ghost Venerable...... This is Lord Oni!"

The ghost king's body continued to twist and deform, and finally turned into a soul-like light, flying into the light of the ghost, being devoured and absorbed by it, and completely ceasing to exist.

"Ghost Venerable?" Yang Qingxuan opened his mouth wide, looking at the huge ghost, not knowing what to do.

Now this ghost venerable has become the center of the entire hell path, and all the unjust souls that flew out of the earth have been devoured by his greed, and none of them have escaped.

Shi Yuyan said in a trembling voice: "Yang Qingxuan, what's going on?"

Yang Qingxuan shook his head and said, "I don't know, this thing seems to be able to absorb unjust souls, it seems to be called Ghost Venerable, have any of you heard of this name?"

"Ghost Venerable?"

Everyone was at a loss.

Shi Yuyan stared at the night walk of the hundred ghosts on the land, and exclaimed, "This thing came out of your sword?"

Yang Qingxuan nodded.

Shi Yuyan said: "Then do you have a way to take him back?"

Yang Qingxuan frowned, looked up at the ghost venerable, and said, "I don't know, but now this ghost venerable is absorbing the unjust souls, if I take it back, wouldn't the unjust souls in this hell path run into the Black Sea?"

Shi Yuyan said: "I know, but what I want to ask is, after he is fully absorbed, can you still control him?"

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, and he also had palpitations.

Since the birth of this hundred ghosts, this hundred ghosts have always given him an extremely uncomfortable feeling, and now this ghost venerable is an existence that even the ghost king is afraid of, and he doesn't know what it will be like after absorbing the unjust souls of this hell path.

If you can't control it, won't you create a stronger enemy?

He was in a dilemma.

It's not right to interrupt this ghost venerable at this moment, and it doesn't seem right not to interrupt.

Shi Yuyan said: "Wait for the change, after all, this thing comes out of the sword, and the sword is controlled by your martial spirit, so there shouldn't be a big problem." If he is interrupted at this moment, there will really be a big problem, and the entire Black Sea will be implicated. ”

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "What you said is extremely true. ”

At that moment, he simply sat cross-legged in front of the sword, pinched the trick with both hands, and breathed the true yuan.

Those surviving warriors were all dumbfounded, not knowing what to do, whether to stay, not to stay.

The teleportation center is in this area, and if you go, you can't leave the Hell Road, so you can only wait for the final result.

Everyone looked at each other a few times, exchanged opinions, and all stayed.

At this moment, from time to time, there are warriors running from a distance, and they are all surprised to see the sight in front of them, and after understanding it a little, they are also sitting quietly in the distance.

Under the power of Tiandan, Yang Qingxuan felt that his cultivation had made great progress, and he had directly pressed to the peak of the late stage of the Little Heaven Rank, and even as long as he was willing, he could directly try to break through now.

However, from the early stage to the middle stage, and then to the later stage, it is only a few days, and such a continuous breakthrough is still stable and subtle for fear of affecting the foundation.

At that moment, he suppressed the opportunity to break through and began to stabilize the realm.

And constantly recalled the martial arts that had appeared in his mind during this period of time, and confirmed them one by one with what he had learned before, and integrated them.

There is no sunrise and sunset in the Hell Road, it has always been a gloomy and cold world, and I don't know how long it has been, the light on the ghost venerable body is so strong that it is difficult to open the eyes, like a huge cloud of ghostly light that reaches to a hundred zhang, without spiritual powers, it is impossible to see the figure of the ghost venerable in it at all.

Yang Qingxuan's heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.

The hundred ghosts inserted in front of him walked at night, and the ghostly light on the sword flowed, constantly emitting a compelling cold air, and he was still feeling the extraordinary blade of the sword from a distance of more than ten zhang.

"This sword...... It's just a sword soul...... How can there be a real feeling? It's like a real sword stuck in the ground ahead!"

Yang Qingxuan's face was full of shock, and he looked at the sword body in shock.

Then he raised his head suddenly, his fiery eyes pierced through the ghostly light, and he couldn't help but gasp, "Wow——"

There is only one watch today, good night everyone.

(End of chapter)