Chapter Eighty-Three: Slaying Ghosts

When Chu Ge came to the door, he suddenly remembered that he still had a bright prayer to use, so he spent a minute praying casually.

"Great God of Light, your followers pray to you sincerely, and if you hear my voice, please give me some response."

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light gradually appeared around his body.

Huh-what is this!?

The information of this miracle instantly appeared in Chu Ge's mind.

I'm rubbing, why did you give this BUFF?

The Lesser Divine Radiance: Radiate the radiance of divinity in your body, so that those who are illuminated by the radiance will have a certain awe of you.

To put it simply, it is +10 and +0 attributes.

Could it be that the god of light can also feel the heart of the middle two deep in my heart? At that moment, such a thought popped up in Chu Ge's heart, to be honest, this BUFF is really useless, but there is a good saying, 'Whether strong or not is a version of the matter, whether handsome or not is a lifelong thing.'" ’

At least for now, it looks like it's good enough.

Chu Ge thought, and then he pushed open the door and rushed into the conference hall, and the next scene happened.

"Good evening, everyone, it looks like I'm not here at the right time." Standing in front of the door, his body exuding a divine light, Chu Ge said indifferently.

Everyone looked at the mysterious person who suddenly appeared one by one, and said in their hearts, what is the origin of this person?

The ghost king was the first to react, it could feel the light emanating from Chu Ge's body making it feel like a man's back, relying on the instinct of the ghost, it roared and rushed towards Chu Ge.

Chu Ge had already prepared, and his hand gently stroked the blade of the sword, "Blade of Light!" ”

The blade of the sword was suddenly plated with a layer of golden light.

A sword swung out against the forward momentum of the ghost king, and the blade passed through the body of the ghost king's yin qi, as sharp as a hob cutting butter, and instantly cut one of the ghost king's right hands stretched out to him into two, turning into a yin wind and dissipating in the air.

The ghost king suddenly screamed, and the sharp whistle made everyone dizzy, but there was also a glimmer of hope, it seems that this mysterious person is a bit powerful, Mo Lan was especially shocked, this mysterious person can actually hurt the ghost king? As a mage of the Pure Yang Festival, although he is only a low-level mage, he also has some understanding of the strength of the Ghost King, even in the Pure Yang Festival, such people are rare.

Difficulty: This person is so young that he is as strong as the elders in the meeting? Impossible, this guy is so young, how can he be so powerful!?

The agents were also very surprised, "Master Merlan, what is the origin of this person, can you tell it?" ”

Mo Lan shook his head, "I've never seen the spells used by this person, and he is wearing an ancient costume and has long hair, so he doesn't look like a modern person at all, could it be—" He didn't say the second half of the sentence, just flashed in his mind, (Could it be that this person is the descendant of the Kunlun Fa Society?) )

Legend Kunlun Festival people are strong in all spells, and do not involve in the world, hidden in the legendary Kunlun Sacred Mountain, cultivating immortals, and even being able to cultivate to become a legendary immortal, in the pure yang Festival, there are various legends about Kunlun, before this, Mo Lan has never believed, but the legend always has its prototype, at this moment, Mo Lan couldn't help but have a trace of speculation in his heart.

However, the battle was not over yet, it seemed that he felt that the other party's strength completely restrained him, but the ghost king did not rush forward, but waved his hand, released the Dao Yin Spirit from the yin wind around it, and besieged Chu Ge on all sides.

Chu Ge was not in a hurry, the long sword in his hand slashed left and right, and the Liuyun Sword Technique was used like flowing water, and he easily killed these ghosts one by one, these Yin Spirits could only rely on the instinct of ghosts to carry out direct attacks, and under the defense of the Liuyun Sword Technique, they could not cross the thunder pool at all.

Chu Ge didn't plan to give the other party time to rest, the flame missiles shot out one after another, although the fire missiles had limited damage to the ghosts, but in the end, it was a magic flame, and it could still cause some damage.

Seeing that this trick didn't work, the ghost king took a few fireballs in a row, but he also launched a ferocity, and pounced on him with a long roar.

It is accurate to calculate that although the opponent's sword qi is powerful, it is not enough to kill it in seconds, and it is necessary to kill the great enemy in front of him with a sword.

Seeing that the ghost king was violent, everyone watching the battle raised their hearts to their throats.

Now is the time! A cold light flashed in Chu Ge's eyes, and he suddenly raised the long sword in his hand high with both hands - Bright Breaking Evil Slash!

The one-meter-five-long sword in his hand, overflowing with light, instantly skyrocketed into a three-meter-long huge lightsaber, slashing at the oncoming ghost king with all his strength, blessed with the sword blade of light divine power, and forcibly split the ghost king in half from the middle, the ghost king suddenly screamed, his body could no longer maintain its integrity, and turned into a cloud of yin wind and dissipated into the air.

Emergency lights lit up overhead, illuminating the room in a clear blue. The sound of the ghost crying was gone, and the surroundings seemed strangely quiet.

Everyone climbed out from under the table with great joy.

"Thank goodness it's finally done!" That Shang Chongyun was the first to get out from under the table, and glared at the group leader a little speechlessly: "Look, this is called a master, it's a shame that you still blew it before, fooling me into spending millions to buy a talisman." ”

That Shang Chongyun said and ignored Mo Lan's ugly face, and took two steps forward, "This master, in Xia Shang Chongyun, I am grateful to be rescued, I-"

The 'master' over there waved his hand, stopped the other party's words, and then walked straight towards He Yi'an.

It's not good, could it be that this person is a master invited by He Yi'an?

Chu Ge walked straight to He Yi'an, "You are He Yi'an?" ”

He Yi'an nodded vigilantly, "It's me." ”

"Then you can die." Chu Ge didn't talk nonsense, with a wave of the long sword in his hand, the blade swept past He Yi'an's neck, He Yi'an's body swayed, fell to the ground, and rolled out of the distance with his head gurgling.