Chapter 125: The Trap
"Millions of Gu worms, all of them are highly poisonous, it is the foundation of my Gu Poison Sect, no matter how strong you are, how can you stop it by just one person?"
An elder of the Gu Poison Sect showed a cold killing intent in his eyes, his gaze was firmly fixed on the demon slaying sword in Lu He's hand, and he had already begun to think about how he could snatch this mid-grade spirit weapon from the hands of others after killing Lu He.
Millions of Gu worms?
Looking at the Gu worms that were surging like a tide, Lu He sneered, threw the demon slashing sword into the air, and a small black flag appeared in his hand.
"That black flag, it seems to be the sect master of the Evil Ghost Sect?"
There was some suspicion in the eyes of a Gu Poison Sect Master, he had been friends with the Sect Master of the Evil Ghost Sect for decades, and he had also seen this black flag.
The next moment, the small black flag grew bigger in Lu He's hands.
The black flag fluttered, and when Lu He waved the black flag, countless black shadows swarmed out of the black flag.
"Kill all these disgusting bugs for me!"
Looking at the boundless ghost soldiers in front of him, Lu He's eyes were cold.
"Yes!"
The 220,000 ghost soldiers, all of whom were cultivators above the Spirit Realm, on average, only needed to kill a dozen Gu worms per person.
Kill!
The sound of killing shook the sky, and the two hundred and twenty thousand ghost soldiers, under the leadership of Qin Ye and other ghost generals, directly faced those millions of Gu worms.
Gu worms are highly poisonous, but for these ghost soldiers who have no entity, let alone poisoning, they can't even bite, unless it's some kind of special Gu worm that can hurt the soul can bite the ghost soldiers.
But there was no Gu worm like that in this Gu Poison Sect.
The moment the two sides came into contact, countless Gu worms died.
The ghost soldiers have no entity, although they are only the cultivation of the Spirit Realm, they can fly in the air.
"Die!"
A ghost soldier made a half-moon shape with a spear in his hand, and with just one shot, dozens of Gu worms died.
"No!"
The elders of the Gu Poison Sect, the hall masters, let out a terrible sorrowful cry from their mouths, these Gu worms were cultivated by them with great painstaking efforts, and they could be said to be their lifeblood, seeing these Gu worms die, their hearts were dripping blood.
Without the slightest hesitation, all the Gu Poison Sect's Mortal Realm Primary-Order Demon Cultivators rushed towards those ghost soldiers.
Rumble!
A huge sword aura slashed a Gu Poison Sect elder to death, and Qin Ye's figure appeared covered with black qi.
"Your opponent is me!"
Qin Ye's voice was filled with a desire to fight, and behind him, there were twelve ghost generals of the first rank of the Mortal Realm.
The only five remaining Mortal Realm beginner-level demon cultivators saw this scene, and their faces immediately turned like ashes.
On the ground, more than 10,000 Gu Poison Sect disciples could only look at those ghost soldiers flying in the sky in despair.
They wanted to go up and help, but they were just cultivators of the Spirit Realm Refining Body Realm, and if they wanted to, they couldn't fly.
Some of the more active-minded disciples have already begun to pack up their softness and prepare to run away, in the eyes of the discerning people, this battle, the Gu Poison Sect will definitely lose.
Even if the sect leader of the Gu Poison Sect, Wan Poison Zhenren, had a high-level cultivation in the Mortal Realm at this time, it would be extremely difficult to get rid of the hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers in front of him, not to mention the terrifying Lu He.
For the tragic death of his subordinates and Gu worms, the Ten Thousand Poison True People didn't care.
At this time, his red eyes were glaring at Lu He.
The aura on the body of the Ten Thousand Poison True Persons is getting stronger and stronger, and by now, there is already a faint high-level aura of the Mortal Realm.
Lu He didn't wait any longer, the cultivation techniques of the Ten Thousand Poison True People were extremely strange, if he was waiting, God knew how strong he would become.
The most important thing is that unless the Ten Thousand Poisons True Person realm breaks through, otherwise, the merit that Lu He got by killing him is only the merit of the middle level of the Mortal Realm.
Without a single superfluous word, Lu He held the demon slashing sword and rushed directly towards the Ten Thousand Poison True People.
Preemptively, Lu He's offensive was extremely aggressive.
Sword after sword, each sword stabbed or split, and the hearts of all poisonous real people were shocked.
What made the Ten Thousand Poisons real person even more uneasy was Lu He's original sword, he was in retreat in the quiet room at the time, and he could clearly feel that the sword contained the aura of the perfection of the mortal realm.
But now, Lu He didn't use that kind of swordsmanship.
Ten Thousand Poison True People didn't know if that kind of sword technique could only be used once, or if Lu He had to use that kind of sword technique while he was unprepared.
Therefore, when the Ten Thousand Poisons real person fights against Lu He, he must be 120,000 points cautious, and if he is not careful, he will be doomed.
"Hitomi Swordsmanship!"
In the process of attacking, Lu He suddenly looked into the eyes of the Ten Thousand Poison True People.
Wan Poison Zhenren felt as if his eyes were pierced by two sharp silver needles, he was shocked, blinked subconsciously, and hurriedly retreated, but he was not looked at by Lu He like the flying poison Taoist before, and he was so frightened that he didn't move, and let Lu He stab him to death with a sword.
Lu He knew in his heart that the Hitomi Sword Technique could only be used against people with lower strength than himself, if the opponent's strength surpassed his own, or was similar to his own, then the effect of the Hitomi Sword Technique would become negligible, or even useless.
Perhaps, it is also because the ten thousand poisonous real people in front of him are too careful.
Lu He chased after him with his sword, and in an instant, he collided with the Ten Thousand Poison True Man again.
Bite!
Lu He found a flaw and slashed his sword on the right arm of the Ten Thousand Poison True People.
I only heard the crisp sound of metal colliding, and the scale armor on the back wall of the Ten Thousand Poison Real People was cut off by Lu He, but the entire arm was not hurt much.
"My scale armor is transformed by the insect king in my body, don't try to break it!"
Ten Thousand Poison Zhenren sneered, and a pair of palms covered by scale armor grabbed directly towards Lu He.
Lu He also sneered and said, "What about the place where you are not covered by scale armor?"
After saying that, without waiting for the reaction of the Ten Thousand Poison Real Person, Lu He accurately picked off his hands with a sword, and the next sword, as fast as lightning, directly pierced into the chest of the Ten Thousand Poison True Man.
Wrong!
Lu He was shocked in his heart, and the demon slaying sword in his hand pierced into the chest of the Ten Thousand Poison Real Man, but it was as if the sword was caught by something, and it only stabbed into a little flesh and could not be pierced again, and it did not hurt the internal organs of the Ten Thousand Poison Real Man at all.
Not only that, the demon slaying sword was caught by the skin and flesh of the ten thousand poisonous real people, and it couldn't be pulled out at all!
"Hahaha! That's all you need, give me death!"
Ten Thousand Poisons Real Man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and the next moment, the palm that seemed to be the size of a millstone directly held Lu He in the palm of his hand.
The scale armor was as hard as steel, and the edges were like sharp blades, frantically squeezing Lu He's body.
Lu He's face instantly turned red, even if he tried his best, he couldn't break free.
One was careless, and he was actually tricked!
Lu He secretly scolded himself for being careless, but he didn't want this poisonous real person to show weakness all the time before, and used language to mislead himself, making him think that the place where his body was not covered by scale armor was weakness.