Chixiao is different from ordinary swords, it is a spirit sword.

The biggest difference between the spirit sword and the ordinary martial arts sword is that the sword spirit is born in the sword.

Only the existence of the born sword spirit can achieve the sword path level of human sword unity with the sword wielder, and in the case of mastering Chixiao, Chen Ziling can even reach the fourth absolute level, which is not much better than when the Nine Shadows Saint was young.

"Thank you, Brother Zhang, this Blood Sword, you can use it first. Chen Ziling threw the Blood Absolute Sword to Zhang Qingchen.

With Chixiao in his hand, the Blood Sword was of no use to him.

"Brother, if you want to go, I won't stay, I will go with you. Jiang Li said.

Chen Ziling is going to be used as bait, and Jiang Li naturally will not continue to stay here.

"Good. Chen Ziling did not refuse.

This time he was the bait, although there was a certain risk, but he also had a certain confidence to get out, and with Jiang Li here, Xuanyin Chixiao's double sword combination, his grasp was much greater.

While they were discussing countermeasures with each other, the Lion Tiger Netherghost swallowed the three more Martial Kings of the Lan Martial Division, and their momentum became even more turbulent, and the black qi emitted from their bodies also had a scarlet blood.

If you don't stop it, I'm afraid that within a few breaths, more than a dozen Martial Kings will be devoured.

"Hahaha, the taste of humans is delicious, and all of you are my food!" the liger let out a whistling laugh.

Among all the ghosts in this ghost fog, the strength of the liger ghost is not the strongest, and it may not even be ranked in the top ten.

However, when attacking the top of the Celestial Star Pit, the Lion Tiger Netherghost was not seriously injured and saved a lot of strength, and many of the Nether Ghost Ghosts in the Nether Ghost Fog were even half-crippled.

Of course, even in this state, the terrifying degree of those ghostly ghosts is not weaker than that of the Purple Mansion cultivators of the Yuanchi Realm, and it is definitely not something that the current Chen Ziling can contend with.

"Leave me half of it, or the deity will devour you with you!" roared a ghostly ghost like a hill.

The warned, very ugly ghost, with a toad-like face, blue-gray skin, and countless huge lumps on its body, squirmed forward.

Although the ghost is not good-looking, this toad-like ghost is particularly disgusting.

But the power it exudes is much more powerful than that of the Lion Tiger Nether.

The interior of the ghost is not united, and there are even frequent things that devour each other, no ghost wants to see that all humans are devoured by the lion tiger ghost.

If it did, it would be besieged by the entire Netherworld.

When the Lion Tiger Ghost heard this, he was obviously a little dissatisfied, who would want to give up the fat on the side of his mouth?

The plan in its heart, of course, is to swallow it alone, so that it can find a way to escape.

At this moment, a crimson point of light continued to expand in the pupils of this lion tiger ghost.

An arrow, with an incomparably powerful flame power, shot towards the head of the Lion Tiger Nether.

"Damn humans, they dare to resist, they just don't know whether they are alive or dead!" the liger roared, its huge front paws slapping out, trying to knock the sword down.

"Boom!!"

The front paws of the Lion Tiger Nether Ghost hit the Zhu Red Arrow, bursting out a terrifying fire cloud, and the Red Yan Fu attached to the Zhu Chi Arrow burst open, and the raging fire cloud swept away, almost tearing half of the Lion Tiger Nether's body down.

"Roar!" the Lion Tiger Netherghost let out a painful roar, the ghost qi on his body was constantly disappearing, and blood flowed out of his abdomen.

Most of the ghost ghosts have no blood, and the blood in the body of the lion and tiger ghost comes from those devoured warrior kings.

Half of its body and head were blown apart, it can only be said that the Lion Tiger Netherghost is too light on the enemy, and after devouring the four Warrior Kings of Lan Wuji, it has swelled to the point that it feels that humans are all wastes who have no power to fight back.

In the next moment, Chen Ziling actually carried the Chixiao Sword in his hand and took the initiative to kill it.

He clasped his hands tightly and raised Chixiao suddenly.

In the red sky, one thousand and eight imprints were activated at the same time, and the Chixiao Sword exuded a shining brilliance, like a heavenly sword.

Again in the palm of the sky, it is still that familiar feeling.

"Slash!"

He didn't use any sword moves, but only used the power of the Chixiao Sword itself and the artistic conception of Chen Ziling's top-notch sword.

A sword swing fell.

The Lion Tiger Netherghost let out a roar, and in its throat, countless bloody qi and ghost qi converged together, turning into dark red pillars of light, and rushing towards the Chixiao Sword.

"Huh!"

The Chixiao Sword directly slashed the dark red pillar of light from it, splitting the already seriously injured Lion Tiger Netherghost into two halves.

But this is the case, the lion tiger ghost is still not completely dead.

The vitality of the ghost is really terrifying.

If it weren't for Chen Ziling's successful sneak attack with Zhu Lie's bow, his chances of success this time would definitely be small and pitiful.

Of course, even if he didn't die, the tiger ghost would not have any power to resist.

Chen Ziling stepped out and stepped directly on the head of the lion tiger ghost, the robe on his body was hunting in the whistling cold wind, he held the red sky, looking at all directions, like a killing god.

"Hahaha, it turns out that the ghost is such a vulnerable garbage. Chen Ziling looked at all the ghosts, and a mocking smile appeared on his face.

Of course, he did this in order to arouse the anger of all the ghosts, and to draw the hatred of these ghosts on himself.

"Ahh

"Miscellaneous pieces, you have offended my Nether Ghost Clan, and you will definitely die today!"

"I'm going to chew you into minced meat!"

"Let the deity devour it!" the lazy toad-like ghost shouted angrily.

Chen Ziling's provocation made all the ghosts of the ghost surprisingly angry.

It's like a person who is ridiculed by the food he wants to eat, and that kind of mood will definitely be very uncomfortable.

Aside from that, there was another reason why so many Spectral Spirits were so angry.

They all wanted to devour Chen Ziling.

They can all see that the qi and blood on Chen Ziling's body are very unusual, and if they can devour him, there will definitely be huge benefits.

Most of the ghosts in the ghost fog are in a state of severe injury, and they urgently need to recover.

When the nearest ghost appeared two hundred chapters away, Chen Ziling turned around and ran away, and shouted.

"Grandpa was very busy today, so he said goodbye first. ”

Jiang Li and Chen Ziling fled towards another position.