The powerful ghost general also let out a long breath, since he appeared, this is the first time he has breathed - maybe the first time after becoming a ghost general...... "I haven't smelled for a long time....." The ghost general's voice gradually changed from like pig iron friction to mellow, and a huge glowing crack had appeared in the armor on his body. The crack snaked and stretched, stretching from his shoulders to his legs, and even the horses under his crotch had such glowing cracks.

The emaciated, shriveled face gradually filled, and even the skeleton-like war horse snorted, gradually growing flesh and blood. The ghost general breathed greedily, ignoring the rotten air that could be breathed, and the face gradually returned to the appearance of life, but the big hole in the chest made the ghost general's face also show a painful look, and blood flowed out of the hole again, but the ghost general's face was both painful and joyful.

But the lightning-fast rift had begun to expand. The one-armed Sen Luo held the beauty under the moon in his other hand, and stood like this, his skeletal face facing the ghost general, but his mouth was still softly reciting the scriptures of the bliss of the afterlife. "Although a certain cannot be reached, I sincerely yearn for it." The skeletal warrior stopped chanting and spoke, and in a double tone, the rift grew larger and larger, and the demon began to spew black breath from the rift, and then quickly turned into a sprinkling of white ashes.

However, the ghost general didn't care at all, he just enjoyed the breath and pain that he hadn't felt for a long time, until the whole man and horse turned into ashes.

"Bliss in the afterlife can only be a will. However, after all, he is out of this infernal hell on earth, and from then on he can enter reincarnation, and after the tribulation, he will be reincarnated again, and he will be free from the sea of suffering. Sen Luo said, he knew very well that the soul of this ghost general was just out of the control of this ghost domain, and then he would fall into the eighteenth layer of hell reincarnation, and in the end, he would go to the animal realm first...... But it looks like the ghost will be willing.

In this way, after Sen Luo slain the ghost general, he sat cross-legged again - at this moment he was missing an arm, but the skeletal warrior was unwilling to leave, he still had to maintain this pure land, at least until he completely pacified this place, so that the ghosts here could have a pure land that could be liberated. "Maybe I can't get rid of it myself, but I can save one by one." The skeletal samurai thought to himself with a long knife in one hand.

For a while, since the demons were slain, there has not been a single ghost pawn in this place, but it is rare for the spirits and wild ghosts to come here to seek liberation. Only Sen Luo sat in it, watching the sunrise and sunset all day long.

There were dense dark clouds in the sky, and the clouds that were thousands of feet thick were transformed by demonic energy, gushing out from the gates of the demon world, and gathering in the sky. And the world itself gathers a gloomy aura from the earth and the sky, mixed in it and condenses into a cloud full of resentment. The clouds spread for tens of thousands of miles, and almost the entire continent was shrouded in that demonic cloud, and only in the bitter cold and hot places rarely had such clouds. The bitter cold land is deserted at this time, and there are naturally few demons and monsters who live on the red dust and the world, so there are not so many clouds, but it also makes the fishing and hunting people who were originally a little bit in this place basically dead.

And the sun is blazing in the hot places, and the demon clouds are often weakened and destroyed, because the demon clouds are controlled and rarely float to those places, but there will be the masculine demons who urge the fire clouds to merge with the sun, making those places even hotter. However, such demons are scarce after all, and now they can still farm and live in lands close to the equator, which are also barren lands......

There are also demons who do not need to live in the world, but these demons are all ancient demons, and they practice orthodox demon methods, and the number is so scarce that most of them have already transcended in this world.

Under the shroud of demon clouds, the demons dance wildly and walk at night, just like this ghost domain, but it is just one of the most powerful ones. And the spiritual power that Sen Luo's own family is practicing at this moment, even if it was a demon power at the beginning, now it has also turned into a special spiritual power after experiencing the Vajra glazed heart, and this power coupled with Sen Luo's Sword Saint Realm has still created this Pure Land, although the radius is only six or seven zhang now, but it rises straight into the sky, and the demon cloud above his head is cut open a gap.

Sen Luo's current strength is still difficult to maintain the appearance of opening up the entire demon cloud for a long time, but it is no problem to be able to thin the demon cloud in this range for a long time to the extent that it can let the sun shine. So you can feel the real sunrise and sunset here in Senro, and even at night, sometimes there is a cold and unmistakable moonlight - but only when it is a full moon. That being the case, it's sometimes quite tasteful.

The white ashes are spread on the ground under the moonlight, and there is even some silver luster, just like the sea in the moonlight, and there are a few armor left by ghosts in the middle, which is black, which looks quite the true meaning of the dry Zen landscape of Japan at a glance. And Sen Luo's shabby monk's robe wrapped in iron-colored skeletons is also very suitable for the atmosphere here, and there is a desolate and clear atmosphere. What's more, sometimes the music of shakuhachi and samadhi lines will come out from the body of the long knife moon beautieth beauty, which also makes this place attached to a sense of elegance.

"I never thought that after this knife became a demon knife, it would still be able to play music." Sen Luo is indispensable to this, but he thinks it's quite interesting. In life, even if it is the resurrection of skeletons, you have to do something elegant. At this time, the skeletal warrior will forget those sorrows and mundane things, watch the dry Zen landscape, listen to the desolate music, and enjoy the boundless scenery of the moonlight. It is only at this time that his tense spirit that runs every day and night can relax a little.

The burden on the heart of running the Sword Master's realm is not light, although this only consumes a little bit of energy, but it is open all day and night, and after accumulating, it is a lot of pressure. If Sen Luo hadn't relied on the Buddha beads in his hand to share some of the pressure, I'm afraid he would have been defeated by the constant oppression of the Ghost Domain by now..... The oppressive power of this ghost domain far exceeded the pressure that Amakusa City or Luo Jiangshen gave to Sen Luo back then, after all, this is a place of demons, and there are countless war soul army ghosts to fuel this momentum.

If Nobunaga's demon army came here...... I'm afraid that first of all, Nobunaga himself was deprived of his will to be free, and then the entire demon army was swallowed up by this place and turned into a group of ghost pawns here.

Not only does Sen Luo have to suppress the demonic qi around him and maintain this pure land, but he also has to use his breath to repair his own damage - he also has to kill the demon leader here and destroy the gate of the demon realm here.