Sen Luo's pace was unhurried, he maintained a demonic balance, wielding his sword to slash the swarming ghost pawns and ghost generals. The skeletal warrior walked and stopped, always paying attention to the changes in the demonic aura in the distance, "Hey, it's hard to re-enter, so I have to kill the ghost soldiers and ghost generals here to see how the results are." Sen Luo stopped, he hadn't reached the core area yet, but if he continued to go deeper, he might not be able to destroy this gate - he might be wiped out before he destroyed the Demon Gate, which was not in line with his original intention.

Sen Luo is not afraid of death, it is his wish to get eternal sleep, but he can't just disappear like this, at least kill the demons that caused the Demon Sky King's Landing. This can be regarded as his great wish, if the great wish is not fulfilled, Sen Luo cannot die. The skeletal warrior retreated slightly, then sat down on his knees, his long sword resting across his knees, and fell silent. Although Sen Luo's body did not move, the ghost pawns who stepped within three feet of him all turned into white ashes in the terrible screams.

This is all slain by Sen Luo's Sword Saint's realm - with his eyes, with his ears, with his divine sense, he will be slashed by Sen Luo's heart sword, and this kind of ghost pawn is already vulnerable in front of Sen Luo. Only when the demon general stepped into this circle, the samurai of the skeleton would flash out with a thunderbolt and slash with a single blow of the swift sword drawing technique. In this way, Sen Luo was crucified here, and let the groups of ghost pawns frantically strangle him under the command of a hundred generals.

The scattered ashes have already piled up a small hill, and after being killed, there may have been tens of thousands of ghost pawns, and the skeletal samurai sat in the middle, and the ghost army surrounding him was much less. In this place with a radius of three feet, there is even a ray of sunlight cast overhead, shining here, which brings a breath of yang and harmony, making the surrounding yin and evil qi also thin by three points.

This is a damn nail in the coffin for the ghost country. So now in front of Sen Luo is a real powerful ghost general - looking at the old discolored double cotton armor and the heavy sword and strong bow in his hand, the skeletal samurai jaw is also moving. These dozens of ghost generals are definitely strong, although they don't seem to be as fierce and cool as those ghost generals in Japan, but they are far superior in the depth and violence of the demonic spirit.

"Even among Nobunaga's ghost army, I'm afraid it's hard to have such fierce soldiers. These dozens of people can break through the array of ten thousand armies. Sen Luo sighed as he looked at the aura on these white-armored soldiers. The skeletal samurai stood up with his scabbard on his shoulder, and he was also facing the white-armored ghost soldiers led by him, quietly waiting for their impact. The dead soldiers, whose faces were rotten but could still distinguish their facial features, opened their mouths, and a terrifying roar rang out in the rancid breath.

It was a roar that could make ordinary people die directly from their souls, and even the military array would be shaken by such heart-shaking roars, so that such unafraid walking corpses rushed over and slashed and slain—and these demons were not only invulnerable, but also immensely powerful, and as fast as galloping horses. With a roar, the white-armored corpse soldier launched a charge that made the earth shake slightly, brandishing a heavy sword and rushing over - they are souls sealed in their bodies, of course, they have a relatively normal mind, so when they see Sen Luo like this, they simply don't need to use a strong bow.

The skeletal warrior stepped forward, the long knife unsheathed, the tip of the knife as steady as Mount Tai, and Sen Luo's movements paused, waiting for the corpse soldiers to rush into the range of the blow. These white-armored soldiers use the martial arts of battle arrays, and they are known for their strength and composure, and exchanging injuries for death is the essence of this martial art - not to mention that they are now walking corpses, and they are invulnerable to injuries at all. "It's a body made of fine iron, and I will cut it open, so that your soul can be freed!" Sen Luo groaned.

In this swordsmanship, there is such a strong sword technique as lantern slashing, and the stone lantern is also broken in two when the knife goes down, and the cultivation to the advanced point is what Sen Luo is talking about at the moment - that is, the body made of fine iron, and he will also be cut open with a sword.

The charge of these white-armored soldiers was very orderly, they did not rush up in a random manner, and they also urged those ghost soldiers to charge together to reduce the chance of being cut by Sen Luo. But what's the use of that? The ghost pawn who stepped into the skeleton of the samurai circle was directly devoured by the red lotus karmic fire, and after a few breaths, it turned to ashes. And the first white-armored soldier to kill, the skeletal warrior only turned sideways slightly, and the sword light lit up like a red crescent moon, and then the white-armored soldier's body was separated, half of his body slid down, and the broken mouth ignited red karmic fire.

"It's so hard!" Sen Luo sighed in admiration, the beauty under the moon in his hand also had a sense of sluggishness when cutting into the opponent's body, and if it was replaced by any other knife, I am afraid that after cutting through the opponent's armor and cutting into the opponent's muscles for three inches, it will be difficult to continue and finally break. In fact, the knife shape of the Japanese sword has never been used for the purpose of chopping armor, so it is really used to chop the walking corpse of such a white-armored soldier whose body is like copper and iron, and it is probably not an ordinary demon knife.

But how can a beauty under the moon be such a weak thing? With Sen Luo slaying countless demons, he has already made the five generations of Guoguang a magic sword that devours demon energy, and the refinement of the wine of red dust has transformed the five generations of Guoguang into a long knife like a beauty under the moon. And then accompanied by Sen Luo to kill those powerful demons, and with the true power of Buddhism, today's beauty under the moon is no longer able to be described by a demon knife or a magic sword - under the infusion of Sen Luo's demonic energy, this is actually a famous knife in the world.

"The King Kong Sword can slash the demons and cut off all troubles. The beauty under the moon is almost there. Sen Luo recited, and then the long sword slashed horizontally again, and another white-armored soldier was cut in half. At this time, the first beheaded white-armored soldier had been shrouded in the red lotus karmic fire and let out a terrifying howl, but this howl gradually became lighter after all, and the already corrupted facial features seemed to have faded to black and bad, showing their pre-birth demeanor, their complexions gradually calmed down, and finally turned into ashes.

This sword slash freed the souls of these walking corpses trapped in the corpses, which can be regarded as an act of mercy - the soul is also merciful. Sen Luo has always been like this, killing demons is compassion, and now these white-armored soldiers are just doing a little more. Although the white-armored soldiers are proficient in martial arts in the battle array, when it comes to swordsmanship, they are still a little behind those big demons in Japan - they are not as good as Luo Jiangshen, and naturally they are not as good as the ghosts and slashing red langs that Sen Luo has never seen again.

However, with the bravery of the white-armored soldiers, it was impossible for Sen Luo to stand still, so he still began to move, and began to fight with many white-armored soldiers.