Chapter 25: One Sword, Kill the Strongest Demon

"Are there only more than 100 ghost slaves? It's not enough for me to stuff my teeth!"

Chen Qingyang muttered in his heart.

It seems that he still dislikes that there are too few ghost slaves, and it is not enough for him to kill alone.

Of course.

The quantity is not good, but Chen Qingyang is extremely satisfied with the "quality" of these ghost slaves.

From their aura, Chen Qingyang could completely perceive that they were all extremely fierce demons without exception.

At least, it's a line stronger than the evil ghost he encountered at Yan Chihu's house.

What's even more powerful is that there are several ghost slaves, and there is a faint black gas all around them.

This situation means that they are very close to advancing to become resentful ghosts.

A ghost slave who is about to turn into a ghost!

The level of horror is simply not overstated!

"Iniquity ......"

The eerie laughter echoed in the main hall once again.

With the appearance of this laughter, those ghost slaves seemed to have been given a shot in the arm, and their momentum suddenly skyrocketed.

In the fierce eyes, a scarlet light shone even more.

Follow.

All the ghost slaves swarmed up and began to besiege Tang Ijiang and the others.

"Vomit ————"

"Vomit ————"

The gloomy ghost howls instantly resounded in all directions.

The Great War, Begin!

Groan!

Drawing his sword out of the sheath, Han Shaojie took the lead and directly entered the encirclement of the ghost slave.

I saw that his sword was swift, and his moves were like a dragon out of water, which could easily cause the air to roar.

Those ordinary ghost slaves who besieged Han Shaojie could not resist Han Shaojie's sword momentum at all, and in just a few breaths, no less than ten died.

Only the kind of ghost slave who is surrounded by a faint black aura can barely compete with Han Shaojie head-on, but he is also at a disadvantage everywhere.

It can be seen that Han Shaojie, the first day talent of Feiyun Town and the top ten students of Hanjiang Martial Arts Academy, is by no means a wasted name.

"Good swordsmanship!"

"With Han Gongzi's swordsmanship, I'm afraid that in the face of real resentful ghosts, he won't be left behind. ”

"It's worthy of a genius that we have rarely seen in Feiyun Town in fifty years!"

............

Seeing this scene, Tang Ijiang and others praised one after another.

And then.

Tang Rujiang and the others also rushed forward to kill and started a fierce battle with the ghost slaves.

Among them, the most courageous one is the young hall master of the King Kong Martial Arts Pavilion.

Chen Qingyang knew that his name was Luo Ze, thirty-seven years old, and he was a triple martial artist who practiced outside.

Luo Ze's iron cloth shirt, although not as deep as his father's practice, has also reached the second level.

Not to mention being able to completely ignore the attacks of the ghost slaves, but it is definitely immune to the vast majority.

Therefore, Luo Ze was not afraid of injury, relying on his strong body and iron fist in one hand, he killed evil ghosts again and again, and his power was not much weaker than Han Shaojie.

As for Tang Rujiang and the others, they also showed their skills and fought with the ghost slaves with their martial arts.

Time.

Only Chen Qingyang and Ye Ling did not make a move.

Ye Ling could obviously realize how dangerous their situation was now.

So she didn't dare to keep it at all, so she directly took out a piece of yellow rune paper and immediately recited the incantation.

"Definitely!"

After the incantation was recited, as Ye Ling exclaimed, the yellow rune paper flew towards the nearest ghost slave as if it had spirituality, and clinged to the ghost slave's forehead.

It seemed to be controlled by the power of the spell, and the next moment, the ghost slave stood still.

No matter how loud it roared, no matter how fierce its eyes were, it couldn't uncover the rune paper on its forehead.

"The talisman master's methods are a bit like the Maoshan Dao technique on the earth. ”

Chen Qingyang said to himself.

But.

He never made a move, but his eyes narrowed slightly, and he kept staring at the evil man on the stone chair.

To be more precise, it is to stare at a black tripod in the hands of the evil man who cultivates the soul.

Because Chen Qingyang found that after every ghost slave died, he would not turn into smoke and scatter in the heavens and the earth.

Instead, it will float into the black tripod!

After a short while, the dead ghost slave will be resurrected again and fly out of the black ding!

It seems that the ghost slave can rely on Heiding to be reborn in a steady stream.

Not only Chen Qingyang noticed it, but Tang Ijiang and others also quickly discovered this.

It's just that they are always under the siege of ghost slaves, and they can't spare their hands at all to deal with the evil people who raise spirits.

Most importantly.

Next to the evil man who raised the spirit, there was also a two-headed evil ghost standing!

Its body is filled with an extremely strong black aura, and at first glance it is the most powerful kind of evil ghost.

At any time, you can turn into a ghost!

There's such a ghost slave by his side.

If you want to kill the evil person who cultivates the soul and destroy the black tripod in his palm, it is not easy to say!

"I, the spirit cultivator, have absorbed the yin qi that has been gathered in this underground palace for thousands of years, and I can ensure that every ghost slave can be resurrected at least a thousand times. ”

The soul cultivator who could completely guess the thoughts of Han Shaojie and the others said gloomily and arrogantly: "I see how long you can last!"

As soon as these words came out.

Tang Rujiang and the others, who were fighting ghost slaves, instantly became extremely ugly.

Because they all know that if the ghost slaves can really be resurrected a thousand times, they will definitely not be able to get out of the underground palace alive today.

It's hard to kill once, let alone a thousand!

has been breaking out martial arts, and I'm tired to death.

Qi and blood will also be lost all the time, and it won't take long for you to enter a weak state......

"Give Me !! Death"

Tang Rujiang was no longer as calm as he was at the beginning, and his whole person went crazy.

Luo Ze, Han Shaojie and the others also began to exterminate the ghost slaves with all their might, and they no longer dared to have any reservations.

Because each of them knows that now, it is already the moment of life and death!

"It's time!"

Chen Qingyang's gaze sank suddenly, and he directly took the Yan family's ghost head knife on his back.

As Chen Qingyang opened the thick cloth.

The huge evil qi contaminated by the Yan family's ghost head knife instantly swept in all directions, causing all the ghost slaves to tremble.

It's like you've met the Destiny Buster!

Sou!

And in the next moment, Chen Qingyang was like a tiger descending from the mountain, flying and killing in front of the evil man who cultivated the spirit.

It's ridiculously fast!

After all.

Chen Qingyang now has a speed of 4.82, and he is already about to catch up with the level of internal strength martial artists!

"What !!"

The spirit cultivator was directly stunned, and his eyes were full of horror.

And the two-headed ghost slave beside him made a move at the first time, biting Chen Qingyang's left and right necks.

"Die!"

Chen Qingyang just let out a faint snort, and then swept with a wave of the ghost head knife, and easily cut off the two heads of the ghost slave.

Slay the strongest demon with one sword!

This is Chen Qingyang's strength!

It can be said that Chen Qingyang's knife just now was fast and ruthless.

The two-headed ghost slave has no time to react, and there is no way to resist it.

Of course.

This also has a lot to do with the ghost head knife to restrain ghosts......

"How can it be so strong!"

The eyes of the evil man who cultivated the soul were already wide to a round one.

He couldn't believe that a young man could be so strong.

Even the strongest ghost slave he raised was not an opponent at all.