It seems that because of devouring the shadow of a child, the reaction speed of the ghost in the wedding dress is more than slower than before.

It wasn't until Shang Luo rushed to the dense black hair that she reacted slowly.

Tie Qing's sharp claws swung out two gray claw marks and grabbed them in the air.

The tip of the knife is tapped twice, after piercing the claw marks.

The black hair in the sky came from the bottom up, like a sharp spear towards Shang Luoza.

He was short, his long knife danced in circles in midair, and a large number of black hair was chopped to pieces, falling to the ground like a soulless.

Seeing that the female ghost's scarlet eyes have a tendency to ooze blood.

Shang Luo is not reserved either.

"Shocking. ”

Silently reciting in his heart, he saw three transparent and invisible square cone spikes suddenly fly out of Shang Luo's mind, and the invisible and qualitative stingers easily passed over the heavy black hair and slammed into the female ghost's head.

There are a total of ten levels of Divine Thorn in terms of power, and every time you use your spiritual power to carve a spiral mark on the square cone spike, the power can be increased by one notch, and a total of nine spiral marks can be carried.

And Shang Luo's astonishing thorn is the kind of "tabula rasa" that doesn't have a single spiral mark.

Due to the lack of references, Shang Luo's estimation of the power of the Divine Thorn was not accurate enough. I have always had doubts about this hole card.

But the quality is not enough to make up the quantity.

Shang Luo, who was struggling to force himself, divided his spiritual power nine times in a few days, condensed into nine terrifying thorns.

Every time it coalesced, it hurt, and he wanted to go crazy.

Fortunately, the [Zi Mao Qi Shen] characteristic has the effect of increasing and purifying spiritual power, which allows Shang Luo to survive the pain of mental tearing.

And the reason why he didn't get more was not that he didn't want to do it, nor that he was afraid of unbearable headaches, it was purely that these nine terrifying thorns had already made his heart feel bulging, and if he got one more, he was afraid that his head would explode.

After all, the spiritual space is limited, and although the Divine Thorn needs to split out the spiritual power, this kind of division is not the kind of division where the "upper limit of the spirit is lowered", but can gradually recover with cultivation.

Cultivating nine terrifying thorns is equivalent to nine more "tenants" in his original spiritual space.

"Boom, boom!"

Only three booms were heard, like balloons popping, from the beginning of the black hair.

The sky was full of black hair, and the bluestone bricks seemed to be covered with a carpet made of black hair.

Three holes the size of a baby's fist appear on the face of the ghost of the bridal dress.

The mouth, right eye, and left cheek are empty, and the smooth edges of the wound outline three regular squares, which look particularly terrifying.

The ghost of the wedding dress tilted her head, as if she wanted to scream, as a way to vent her anger, but the disappearance of her mouth made it unable to do so.

The anger was even greater, and with a volley of iron claws, the gray yin qi visible to the naked eye gushed out, and the wound on its face quickly recovered.

"Sure enough. ”

Shang Luo sighed secretly, the Divine Thorn did not have a strong restraint on ghosts like the Overlord Knife.

Not without restraint, of course.

The Shocking Thorn formed purely with spiritual power must have a good damage to the ghost, just by looking at the hole on the face of the wedding girl, you can know it, but compared to the secret method of the sword that can prevent the recovery of the ghost, the damage of the Shocking Thorn is obviously not enough.

After calculating the damage of a wave of shocking thorns, Shang Luo was satisfied, but he didn't dare to delay.

Holding the handle with both hands, the narrow blade first slashed at the female ghost's claws.

"Bang!"

The iron claws collided with the black knife, making a sonorous and crisp sound like metal impacting.

The sharp, invisible square cone spike stabbed out fiercely.

Another shocking stab.

The ghost of the wedding dress, who had just eased up a little, was hit hard again, this time not only the head, but even the originally solid ghost body became illusory and floated.

Seeing everything in front of him, Yang Yue in the rear looked horrified, who would have thought that at the moment when he was stunned by the severe pain, the female ghost in the wedding dress that he had carefully cultivated and relied on the most would become this ghost.

Shang Luo held the black knife horizontally with both hands, aiming at his head.

[Critical Attack] triggers, [Threat: Weak] triggers.

The female ghost only felt that her heart was fluttering, and a coercion pressed on her heart, and it was already hit hard, and its reaction was a little slower. It's just a matter of life and death, and it finally raised its left claw to block Mo Li's knife.

However, this attack has the bonus of [Critical Attack].

[Critical Attack (Rare): When attacking a critical point with a knife, Critical Strike Chance +100%, Critical Strike Effect +30%]

"Tear the ......"

Like the sound of silk being torn apart, Yang Yue watched with disbelief as the black knife slashed the left claw of the female ghost in the wedding dress, which was as hard as fine iron, and then slashed through its neck.

"Bang!"

The hideous head slammed into the ground, and after the sound, it exploded.

Shang Luo crooked his neck, and there was a crunch sound between his bones

casually slashed the ghost of the old man who was cowering not far from the right, and he held the long knife and continued to chop the headless ghost body of the ghost in the wedding dress.

Hell, who knows how far you have to cut it to die?

Ordinary people have no head, and they will definitely die.

But it's like the childish ghost who was cut in half, and still provoked him, although the end was quite miserable.

Maybe this ghost in the wedding dress has no head, and can become stronger, didn't he have some headless horseman in his previous life?

Dozens of wounds were densely scattered on the ghost body of the female ghost in the wedding dress, and as the red and black demonic light flashed on the blade of Moli's blade, the female ghost suddenly cracked into countless pieces, and then turned into ashes, dissipating between heaven and earth.

"How is it possible?" Unable to accept the fact that the ghost in the wedding dress had died, Yang Yue's whole person fell into a hysterical roar: "The old man used ninety-nine human lives to refine ninety-nine evil ghosts, and used the soul nourishing gourd to raise ghosts for forty-nine days, and after devouring each other, he refined this yin ghost, how could it be destroyed by you like this?"

"I know, it's him, it's him, it's him, he must not be gone. ”

A figure jumped into Yang Yue's heart suddenly, the huge fear was like a giant hand grabbing his heart at once, he fell to the ground godlessly, his hands drooped, his eyes were full of illusion, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The boots stepped on the bluestone pavement, making a crisp and heavy sound.

Shang Luo, who had killed all the ghosts, walked slowly, and the black knife was against the bluestone brick, drawing a clear mark.

It has been said that the longer the time before death, the more torture it becomes.

"Don't kill me, please spare me......"

The sluggish Yang Yue suddenly moved, lying on the ground, desperately kowtowing and begging for mercy, he didn't want to die yet, he still had a lot of days to live, how could he die here.

"Poof......

The long knife slashed, and with the sound of blood splattering, Yang Yue fell in a pool of blood......

"That's the end of it......"

Shang Luo put the knife into the sheath, with a sigh on his face.

At that time, the clouds in the sky opened, the bright moonlight sprinkled down, and the yin energy began to dissipate.

Looking at the place where the ghost of the wedding dress was scattered, Shang Luo's face was a little complicated.

"Let's hope she'll be free. ”

After a quiet sigh, he became more and more satisfied with the decision to kill Yang Yue in his heart, if he really let the other party go, maybe Uncle Zhang, Aunt Zhang, Goudan, Shang Xishan and others would also be harmed by this fang in the future, just like Shang Qingqing at the beginning.

The pure and gentle woman in my memory was actually trained into a yin ghost, and I don't know how tortured she was before she died.

He doesn't care much about other villagers, but some people who are kind to him, he doesn't want to live up to them easily, especially these kindnesses, many of which are kindnesses that do not ask for anything in return, this kind of kindness is the most precious, and this kind of affection is the most heavy.