"Obtain two hundred and forty drops of the power of pain. ”

In my head, a system prompt sounded.

"It is worthy of being assessed as a ghost equivalent to a celestial being!"

Cheng Yuan looked around at the ghosts around him.

In fact, because of the possession of divine weapons and armor, martial arts secret techniques, etc., the strength of celestials is generally much stronger than that of ghosts of the same level.

But a ghost is enough to make ordinary mid-rank celestials feel tricky, and it is considered the strongest level ghost below the realm of the underworld.

Cheng Yuan slashed the ghost with one sword, and even caused many remaining ghosts to be instinctively shocked.

Clusters of black gas-like ghosts of different shapes surrounded Cheng Yuan, and the sound of fearful hissing came and went.

Suddenly, the remaining two ghosts raised their heads to the sky and let out a piercing scream, and the whistling sound was like a ghostly call, which was thrilling.

This howling sound seemed to be an order, and many ghosts around it swooped up again, and the ghosts and shadows in the sky attacked, bringing the wind to the road.

Cheng Yuan's eyes were cold and deep, with a high-spirited fighting spirit, and he slashed with a knife!

Wind, fire, thunder, fire in the wind, thunder in the fire.

The first five styles of "Six Styles of Killing Ghosts" rolled out in Cheng Yuan's hands, and under the attention of the true source, the sword light in the sky with the color of virtual gold spread across the audience.

Fast as the wind, crazy as fire, violent as thunder, wind and fire continuously, thunder in the fire!

The ordinary ghosts and evil ghosts that surrounded them were instantly killed by touching them under the cold light of the sword, and they died next to each other.

Even a few powerful ghosts were directly cut into several pieces by several consecutive sword lights, and there was not much resistance.

In just a few breaths, most of the ghosts besieging Cheng Yuan were killed.

Suddenly, in the midst of the chaos, a ghost who had been waiting for an opportunity for a long time suddenly attacked, as fast as lightning.

"You're the one you're waiting for!"

Cheng Yuan's body is full of true origin, and he directly uses a 'thunder in the fire', and the knife is carried by a three-foot virtual gold sword, and he is slashed from the sky!

With a piercing shock, the sneaking ghost was slashed upside down and flew out, scraping the bluestone slabs of the street under him, and a deep ravine appeared.

It screamed in pain, and its otherwise unstable body was almost split in half, unable to heal at all.

This sword light that fused the true source of heaven and man was extremely terrifying to the ghosts.

Continuously using such a powerful knife technique, the consumption of the true source in Cheng Yuan's body was also extremely large, and he made a sword gesture and slightly adjusted the remaining true source in his body.

Behind him, a powerful Yin Qi erupted, and the third ghost took the opportunity to rush in, and the air was torn apart by the ghost's body to create a vacuum trajectory.

The old power has been exhausted, and the new power has not been born.

Boom!

Cheng Yuan had no choice but to lift the Guan Knife, taking advantage of the flames, resisting the attack of the ghosts, and while resisting the attack of the ghosts, his body instantly retreated several feet and widened the distance.

Several ghosts around him immediately pounced, and they were all slashed horizontally by a thunderbolt in his hand.

Hiss!

The ghost did not forgive, and swooped down like lightning again, and the black qi was fierce.

Almost at the same time, behind the side, the badly battered ghost also burst into flames.

"Die!"

Cheng Yuan shouted angrily, his neck was faintly red, and the knife in his hand dragged the ground and slashed in a circle.

A three-foot void gold blade stretched out from the blade, slashing through the domineering trajectory under the gray sky.

Boom!

There were two huge shocks like slashing gold and breaking iron, and Cheng Yuan's arms were faintly numb.

The two ghosts, the seriously injured one, were directly split in half, and the Yin Origin was cut off, and the ghost body fell and annihilated.

The remaining ghost was slammed into the side of the street like an afterimage, crackling and crackling through the walls of many houses.

At this moment, the original dozens of ghost things had already been killed by Cheng Yuan, and only a few ghost things were left to pounce instinctively.

Cheng Yuan slashed them all with a few knives, his eyes were cold, and he rushed into the house that the ghost crashed into.

In the ruins, the injured ghost moved, as if trying to escape.

The ghost-level ghost thing already has some simple sanity.

"Run?!"

In a semi-state state, Cheng Yuan's speed was slightly faster than that of the ghost, and first the ghost was forced to resist by a swift and fierce "fire in the wind".

Then, directly cut out the "thunder in the fire".

The thunder-like sword light slashed down with the virtual gold sword, and the air burst inch by inch where it fell!

There was a sonorous earthquake, and the last ghost was split in half by the head, and the ghost body fell to the ground, and the black gas lingered and dispersed with the wind.

"Gain the power of pain, two hundred and forty-five drops. ”

The system beep rings in my head.

Laugh at.

Guan Dao just slashed into the ground, Cheng Yuan casually lifted it, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "This ghost gave a little more." ”

The power of pain gained by slaying ghosts is constantly changing with the strength of the Yin and Netherworld Origin within the ghost objects.

Even if it is the same kind of ghost, such as a mountain ghost, the pain power that each can only obtain is not necessarily equal.

"System. Cheng Yuan's heart moved, and he checked the amount of pain power he was now.

"In total, two thousand one hundred and sixty-eight drops!"

Cheng Yuan's eyes widened, and his heartbeat accelerated a little.

It was the first time since he had obtained the system that he had so much power of pain.

"How far can this alone advance my strength?"

He couldn't wait to find a place to cultivate.

"However, the True Source in my body has been consumed a lot, and only two percent are left. Cheng Yuan felt the condition of his body.

In fact, the true source of heaven and man is an extremely supernatural power, and the combat consumption is very slight, and it can continue to fight for a long time under normal conditions.

But the demigod is a secret method that uses the amplitude of the true source of the body, and the "Six Styles of Killing Ghosts", especially the fourth and fifth forms, are also moves that consume a lot of true sources.

The two are used superimposed, and with the realm of Cheng Yuan's middle celestials, they can easily kill the ghosts, but the true source will also be consumed wildly.

In the battle just now, in less than a minute, the true source in Cheng Yuan's body was consumed from ninety percent to two percent.

Cheng Yuan took out a ball-like essence pill from his arms and chewed it and ate it, digesting it one by one, replenishing the qi and blood in his body.

He took out another thumb-sized oval hedrolite.

This spar is crystal clear, faintly containing the power of the true source of heaven and man, but the surface is already a little dim.

"In just six or seven days, this True Source Stone has been absorbed by me and consumed seventy or eighty percent of its strength. ”

Cheng Yuan cherished the True Source Stone in his hand and continued to absorb the natural essence in it.

A trace of cool natural essence poured into Cheng Yuan's body, quickly refining into a true source, replenishing Cheng Yuan.

The True Source Stone is a good thing, it can increase the cultivation speed and replenish the True Source.

It's a pity that Cheng Yuan is just such a single now, and he is about to run out.

"When this matter is over, I want to find Brother Huo to exchange a few True Source Stones. ”

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The other end of Yunxia Street.

"Ready—"

"Put!"

With a loud shout, the sound of thunderous crossbow bolts was fired.

Densely packed like flying fire meteors, the Killing Arrows traversed a distance of dozens of zhang, leaving a series of gas marks in the air, directly shooting more than a dozen ghosts on the other side of the street into a thousand holes and howling wildly.

After firing five waves in a row, even the only ghost-level ghost creature in it suffered heavy damage.

A figure rushed straight towards the fierce ghost who still wanted to resist like an afterimage.

Scold!

The cold sword light lit up instantly, directly cutting the powerful ghost in two, and then taking advantage of the situation with a few knives, it was completely killed.

"Old lady, you're still heroic!" Behind him, a middle-aged man wearing the armor of the Heavenly Imperial Division praised loudly.

The figure put away the dark black slashing sword, it was the old lady of the Yi family with white hair and ruddy complexion, a strong man of heaven and man who was more than one hundred and sixty years old.

"Hey, Xiao Junzi, your grandfather and I are not old yet!" Old Lady Yi turned around and smiled at the Imperial Commander that day.

On this day, the commanders of the imperial division are all middle-aged, and they are not unhappy at all when they are called "Xiao Junzi", but they laugh.

Counting it, even if it is a hundred-year-old man in Youhe County, the old lady Yi calls the little baby, it is also a generational match.

"Quickly clean up the battlefield, save people, and then continue to advance!" "The Commander of the Heavenly Imperial Division turned his head, his expression immediately cold, and shouted.

The Heavenly Imperial Priest suddenly acted in an orderly manner, packed up the killing arrows he shot, loaded the crossbow arrows, and rescued the people.