Chapter Seventy-Five: The Great Art of Killing

The White Bone Gate, one of the top ten demon gates in the Xianxuan Continent. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Since ancient times, there has been a discord with the Demon Moon Sect.

In the past years, the two sides have fought tens of thousands of battles, large and small, and their grievances are extremely deep.

This time, the border of Mingyue Country heard that the Immortal Mansion was born.

The White Bone Sect decisively ordered the Walking Corpse Sect, which was close to the Bright Moon Country, to send its disciples to the Immortal Mansion to collect the Immortal Yuan.

In the end, I learned that the Immortal Mansion was not ordinary, and both the Jin Xuanzong and the Demon Moon Sect had people to go.

The White Bone Gate immediately sent someone to it.

This time, the leading figure is the 'White Bone Five Uniques' of the White Bone Gate.

Although the status of the White Bone Five Uniques in the White Bone Gate is not very lofty, its prestige has shocked many small countries thousands of years ago.

Many sects are talking about color change.

The five members are white, black, blood, purple, and silver.

Bai Jue is the eldest brother of the five people, and the five of them came out of the same era, cultivated together, and went through life and death before they have the current cultivation.

Everyone has a strong strength that is not inferior to the ghost elder.

Evil Yuxuan quietly escaped under the transmission of Mo Tianxie, and Mo Tianshao was also with him.

As soon as he saw that Evil Yuxuan was about to escape, the eldest of the five uniques, 'Yinjue', showed a hint of coldness in his eyes, and snorted coldly: "The little girl wants to leave? How can it be that easy? ”

With a thought, he suspended hundreds of skulls around him, let out a 'quack' laugh, spewed out the Sen Sen Ghost Fire, and pounced on the evil rain in the distance.

Below, Mo Tianye raised his hand violently, and a terrifying sword aura pierced the sky like a match.

Instantly disintegrated the attack and killing technique of the 'Silver Absolute '.

The latter was even more shocked back by the powerful aura exuded by Mo Tianxie.

Silver Jue was shocked, looking at the young man who was many years younger than himself, with a look of horror and disbelief in his eyes.

"It is worthy of being a person who has been inherited by the Killing Emperor, and his talent is far stronger than his peers. Even my fifth brother can't help but face you. Bai Jue smiled coldly, his eyes fixed on Mo Tianxie, revealing a cold murderous aura.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, you will fight!" The ghost old man suddenly became troubled at this moment.

He had a crutch in his hand, and a jet-black wave of light spread out like ripples.

It seems to be slow and fast, and where the jet-black light waves pass, all tangible matter becomes powder.

The five absolute awe-inspiring manipulators controlled the huge skull under their feet to step through the space and quickly dodged away.

The ghost elder took advantage of the situation to pursue, and the target directly locked on the 'Silver Jue', which had the shortest cultivation and the weakest strength among the five uniques.

The dragonwood cane shattered violently, and a slender jet-black long sword was held in the palm of the ghost elder.

The jet-black sword was about eight feet long, the blade was a hideous demon head, and the slender sword body was also engraved with countless cumbersome patterns.

Jet-black sword - the sword of the ghost king.

A king-level dual-level Dao weapon.

I saw that as soon as the ghost old man took out the ghost king sword, a phantom shadow floated out from the ghost king's sword.

The phantom is a middle-aged man in a black robe, tall and burly, covered in a forest ghost fog, his eyes are scarlet with ruthlessness and madness, and there is no human feeling at all.

That phantom is naturally the 'spirit god' of the Ghost King Sword.

"A sword moves the sky, the ghost cries and howls, the ghost king sword comes out, and all the ghosts surrender." The ghost elder shouted.

The momentum of the 'Ghost King Sword' in his hand skyrocketed, and at the same time, the Ghost King's 'Spirit God' also let out a roar like a beast, shaking the Nine Shadows.

The long sword turned into a jet-black match, instantly killing the silver peer.

It's as fast as a streamer, and people can't react at all.

As soon as Yin Jue wanted to resist, he was directly pierced through his head by the Ghost King's sword, and his spiritual root was shattered, and his form and spirit were destroyed.

"Ghost old man, if you dare to behead my fifth brother, you will die today." The other four roared angrily.

The ghost elder's attack was so fast that they didn't have time to rescue, and they could only watch their fifth brother die tragically under the sword of the other ghost king.

"The old man not only beheaded him, but also killed all four of you!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword blade turned, and the sharp black sword qi suddenly slanted upward, like a jet-black crescent moon, cutting through the void and slashing towards the other four peers.

"Ghost old man, you've gone a little too far!" The second-ranked Hei Jue snorted coldly.

He stomped his foot slightly, and the huge black skull under his feet suddenly spat out a monstrous black mist.

The black mist swirled, with a strong corrosive aura, and the void melted.

As soon as the jet-black sword qi touched the black mist, it was also melted away.

"The underworld, the ghost. A hundred evils rise, and ten thousand ghosts rise towards demons. Hell Gate, open! The black mist rolled all over Hei Jue's body, and a divine thought rushed out from his Heavenly Spirit Cover.

It was a jet-black light, as black as thick ink, reaching into the sky.

The black lines pierced through the air, and then parted, and an eerie and evil door slowly emerged.

It was accompanied by an eerie and evil aura that permeated the universe of heaven and earth.

The huge portal was so vast and boundless that it seemed to be able to swallow the entire universe and destroy all living beings.

Above the portal, many bloody pictures are depicted.

Boiling oil pots, climbing knife mountains, entering the sea of fire, pulling out tongues, cutting off heads, chopping limbs.

The tortures of the Eighteen Hells are all depicted on the gloomy portal, as if to pour out the miserable conditions of those who have fallen into hell.

Looking at it from afar, it makes people feel cold all over the body.

Click!

There was a dull thud, and the huge door slowly opened, and a thick black mist rolled out from the crack in the door.

Immediately after that, the evil spirits from hell roared and killed.

Some of them had their heads broken, some had their stomachs cut out, some had their limbs cut off, some were festering all over their bodies, and some had holes all over their bodies.

They are all tortured ghasts in hell.

At this moment, under the call of the black Jedi, with endless resentment, he surged towards the ghost elder.

Hundreds, thousands, thousands, black pressing, simply boundless.

It was a very shocking picture.

Even Mo Tianshao, who was far away, couldn't help but tremble when he saw that scene.

The hell gate that broke through the heavens seemed to release all the evil spirits of the eighteen hells.

The ghost elder frowned, the strength of the black and white peers is comparable, they are equal to each other, and it is not impossible to be careless and hateful on the spot.

Seeing that group of ghosts and ghosts were coming madly to kill, the ghost boss was about to launch a counterattack.

Several blood-colored sword qi slashed away with the momentum of destroying heaven and earth.

"The Great Art of Killing - Hundred Demon Slash!" Mo Tianxie swept away with his sword, and the unrivaled sword qi killed at least nearly half of those group of ghosts.

There are ten techniques for killing.

It is a supreme dao technique created by the ancient Heavenly Realm Killing Emperor, and each great technique has the ability to destroy the heavens and the earth.

In order to thoroughly practice the art of killing, a monk needs to devote his whole life to comprehending it.

Mo Tianxie, who has practiced for more than ten years, has been diligently practicing the Great Art of Killing since he received the inheritance of the Killing Emperor.

Now, I just learned the first form of the killing technique, 'Hundred Demon Slash'.

Of course, it's just a glimpse of the way and a scratch of the surface.

But even so, the power displayed is terrifying.

Who is the Killing Emperor?

The Ancient Heavenly Realm, a generation of emperors who can be compared to the Thunder Emperor.

Is the art of killing that he created mortal?

Hundreds of demons are cut out, and ten thousand ghosts are destroyed.

Hei Jue was shocked, the first time he saw the Great Technique of Killing, a trace of vigilance rose in his heart.

The undiminished sword qi came straight towards him, and immediately, there was a palpitation and a rapid retreat.

But even so, the fierce sword qi still severed one of the arms, and blood sprayed.

Hei Jue endured the severe pain and did not say a word.

He looked at Mo Tianxie with a cold gaze, and said in a cold voice: "The killing technique spread by the Killing Emperor is really extraordinary!"

He wanted to use his spiritual power to regenerate his broken arm, but he couldn't do it.

Among the monks, once they break through to the incarnation realm, as long as the spiritual root is not extinguished, they can be reborn.

Hei Jue was obviously a powerhouse who had surpassed the Transformation Realm, and it was naturally extremely easy for him to restore his broken arm.

However, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, an inexplicable force was sealed in his severed arm, and spiritual power was poured into it, and it was immediately blocked, and if he wanted to be reborn with a broken arm, he couldn't do it at all.

"How so?" Black Exclaimed.

"The great art of killing, cutting is killing. Anyone who is killed by the Great Technique of Killing, no matter how strong his cultivation is, will never be able to be reborn. This is the true meaning of 'killing', killing everything, killing extermination, killing without leaving any trouble! Mo Tianxie said coldly.

"In other words, if you are cut off by the Great Technique of Killing, even if your spiritual root is still there, you will definitely die."

Hearing this, a cold instantly swept through Hei Jue's body, making him feel like he was falling into a cold cellar.

The art of killing is really extraordinary.

It was actually able to prevent the strong man who had cultivated above the Transformation Habitat from being reborn!