"Ghosts?"

In the middle of the street, the yellow dog barked lowly, but An Qisheng looked at it with interest.

In the eyes of the heart, three shadows suddenly came.

They have no substance, and the screams no longer spread in the void, but directly in the heart, with an aura of resentment, a scream can induce the fear of ordinary people.

They have no substance, and naturally they have no image.

In Sa Wuling's eyes, the little ghost with a vicious appearance and a blue face and fangs was just a shadow in An Qisheng's eyes, because he had no fear in his heart.

"This man still has a little ghost!"

Sa Wuling listened to the screams, his face sank, and as soon as he rang the bell, he was about to throw out the talisman.

But he didn't want An Qisheng to be faster than him, so he stepped forward slightly, and the firewood knife he held rose one by one, enveloping the three little ghosts at the same time.

"Senpai!"

Sa Wuling wanted to speak and stopped.

The ghost is not afraid of any swords, but he also doesn't believe that this 'senior' doesn't understand this truth.

Laugh at~

The hatchet fell short of course.

But Sa Wuling's heart suddenly sounded with a terrible and miserable wail!

It's like being thrown into the oil pot, like being thrown off the knife mountain!

A few imps were cut in an instant at the moment when the firewood knife slashed!

God's will is like a knife, tearing the imp apart in an instant!

The shadow was split in an instant, as if the body and limbs of a person had been cut off, and after a scream, it was scattered into the air.

Of course, simple swords and fists and feet can't hurt ghosts that don't have substance like air, but An Qisheng's divine will is so powerful, even if he is limited by the fact that his body is not strong at this time, but a wisp of sweep, and the root of his existence can be swept away!

"Greed, hatred, hatred, love and evil desires, extreme emotions with the resentment between heaven and earth, ghosts, it turns out that this is the truth......."

The firewood knife fell, and An Qisheng's eyes shone with a hint of understanding.

The world is different from the world.

In the land of Xuanxing's absolute spirits, no divine will can be separated from the body, it cannot exist, and this condition does not exist in the heaven and earth of the Jiufu Realm, as strong as a master of the divine vein, and the divine will can only exist for a short time or exist on specific objects such as entering the human skin scroll.

The Emperor Heaven Realm is different.

In the heaven and earth of the Emperor Heaven Realm, there is the aura of heaven and earth and all kinds of resentment and bad luck, which has instead become the soil for the breeding of ghosts.

But the soul of ordinary people cannot kill people, because the human body itself also has a life magnetic field, in other words, in this world, people have three lights, the lights are not extinguished, and ghosts are not allowed to get close.

These little ghosts, all of whom were tortured by near despair before they were alive, could live after death, and even be able to kill.

As for what kind of torture it was, no one would be interested in knowing.

Listen to an angry scolding in the distance.

An Qisheng's face was slightly cold, and he paced forward.

Before the ancestral hall, the black-clothed Taoist people were extremely distressed, where was it so easy to raise a little ghost?

He raised these little ghosts, or manipulated them with secret methods before their deaths, and let them kill their parents, wives, children, and brothers in the slowest and most tragic manner, and then concocted them day and night for three years before cultivating.

was destroyed before the climate was completed, why is there pain in his heart?

"Go, kill them!"

Looking at the two people and a dog who were approaching, the black-clothed Taoist slapped the ground and shouted angrily.

Roar!

A loud roar.

The two puppet men guarding his side went berserk and seemed to rush out.

They were good hands in the rivers and lakes during their lifetime, and after their deaths, they were concocted by secret methods, invulnerable, and much more powerful than low-level stiffness.

This rushed out, the ground was shaking, and the air flow was whistling, and it had rushed out more than ten zhang.

The sword swung with a cold light, and it was extremely ferocious.

"He also refined a living corpse?"

Sa Wuling was taken aback, and when the bell shook, a few talismans had been thrown out.

The living corpse is also a kind of evil art of the Alien Path.

Refining corpses with living people, both the flexibility of living people and the invulnerability of zombies, and even the memory of being alive can be left, and with the refinement, it even has the potential to become an iron-armored corpse and a bronze armored corpse.

Back then, the sect leader of the Alien Evil Dao was a Strange Evil True Person, and he even refined a corpse that was higher than the level of the Golden Armor Corpse!

The corpse flew to the sky, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea and omnipotent, according to legend, a great real person who entered the Tao was killed by it!

Shout~

The moment the talisman left his hand, it was already burning, and it was as fast as an arrow, and it had already shot at the two living corpse puppets that pounced on it.

Bang!

The living corpse with the knife didn't dodge, didn't dodge, and smashed the rocket away, and his body just retreated, and there was no scar on his chest.

And the living corpse of the sword had already slashed over with a sword light.

"Phew!"

Sa Wuling gritted his teeth, the bell shook as if he was going crazy, and there were words in his mouth, and the talismans were thrown out one after another.

Bang!

Bang!

The firelight, the air flow exploded again and again.

The old Taoist priest was ruthless, and with the attack of one talisman after another, he actually blocked the two living corpses.

"Living corpses?"

An Qisheng carried a firewood knife and looked at the two living corpses.

These two living corpses are invulnerable, powerful and heavy, and their simple physical strength is comparable to that of the martial arts masters of the Shangjiu Floating Realm for blood exchange.

If it weren't for his lack of agility, a lame Taoist like Sa Wuling wouldn't be able to do it at all.

"Senpai!"

Throwing out a talisman, Sa Wuling rolled around, and shouted with a disgraced face: "Senior! ”

Zheng~

His voice fluttered, and a sword light had already cut through the night, breaking through the sword light and sword shadow wielded by the two living corpses like water and wind.

At first glance.

Laugh at!

The two burly living corpses stood stunned for a moment, and the two big heads had fallen to the ground, and the stinky black blood spurted out as high as a foot, and there was a sound of 'zizi' on the ground.

An Qisheng carried the firewood knife and looked at the white skeleton lightly.

A living corpse is a living corpse in the end, and throwing away its invulnerable physique, it is just a skill, not as good as any of Xuanxing's bright martial artists.

The wielding sword was a joke to him.

"What?!"

In front of the ancestral hall, the black-clothed Taoist suddenly got up, his face shocked.

The moment the two appeared, he had already sensed through the secret method that these two people had no mana at all, but the old Taoist's bell was just an inaccessible magic weapon.

An ordinary man without the slightest magic power, holding a rusty wood knife, killed his living corpse?

How is this possible?!

The black-clothed Taoist was shocked, but Sa Wuling seemed to have something to rely on, wiped the dust on his face, and scolded:

"Demon Dao! You raise little ghosts, refine living corpses, and feed white bones and demons, which is really the anger of heaven and man! ”

While scolding, he was also lucky in his heart.

This demon has clearly been subjected to the Curse, and it is no longer a level of qi cultivation, if you run into it stupidly by yourself, I am afraid that you will die a miserable death.

"Humph!"

The black-clothed Taoist didn't pay attention to Sa Wuling's meaning, and stared at An Qisheng without turning his eyes:

"Who is Your Excellency? Why fight against poverty? ”

No matter how he looked, he couldn't see that this young man had the slightest mana, and it was clear that he was a mortal fetus without a penalty, and his physique was not necessarily strong.

But it was such an ordinary man, who actually carried a firewood knife and beheaded the living corpse that he had spent a lot of effort to refine!

You must know that his two living corpses are all captured by masters of the rivers and lakes, cut open the scalp alive, and poured into the secret molten iron to cast, which is invulnerable, invulnerable, and invulnerable.

It's not something that mortals can fight against.

Click~

The white bone skeleton sitting in the crowd also slowly got up, flashing with a turquoise glow, staring at An Qisheng deadly.

The evil spirit rolled like a tide.

Apparently feeling the deep jealousy of its owner.

The villagers who were attracted by the ecstasy incense around them, under the impact of this evil qi, retreated frantically one by one, even if they were not conscious, they all felt a huge fright.

"Looks like you don't know me anymore."

An Qisheng sighed softly.

Although it was only three days, what kind of realm was he, three days was comparable to three years of polishing by others, and compared to the original owner who was stupid and stunned three days ago, it was naturally not the same.

This black-clothed Taoist didn't know him, so naturally it wasn't surprising.

Of course, more importantly, the human brain will subconsciously forget some things that are not important at all.

Obviously, the original owner is not qualified to be remembered by this black-clothed Taoist.

"I know you?!"

The black-clothed Taoist was a little confused.

He thought about it carefully, there was indeed no such character in his memory, otherwise, with this young man's skills, it would be impossible for him not to remember.

"It's okay if you don't remember, but then there will be time to remember slowly!"

An Qisheng's words were neither fast nor slow.

But his pace suddenly accelerated, and as soon as the words 'slowly remember' came out of his mouth, he had already taken three steps into two steps, and slashed at the white bone demon that was also sprawling up.

Airplanes~

The depths of his eyes, the depths of his soul, and the picture of the Dao, carrying the sword of royal power in his spiritual world, are shining brightly at the same time!

The sword of royal power is neither iron nor gold, neither qi nor god, it is the Tao Yun of his time when he was the king of the Tao, and the Tao fruit of An Qisheng I, and his mind is condensed.

Jiufu Realm Jiazi deduced, planned for three thousand years, and he did more than anyone imagined!

What he wants is not a inheritance weapon of the First Realm, but a natal divine weapon that can accompany him into his dreams and never leave!

The moon has converged on the Xuanxing, and the royal sword has become a part of his origin.

You can bring it with you!

It's just that, just as An Qisheng needs a carrier to fall into a dream, Wang Quanjian's 'dreaming' also needs a suitable carrier to be able to exert its strength.

This chai knife is naturally not enough to carry the divine will of the royal sword,

However, all he faced,

It's not a great character either.

Rumble!

A ray of golden light appeared on the firewood knife, and then burst out.

This eruption was too terrifying, and the air seemed to have become a substantial surface of water under the night, and the ripples spread and collided with the evil qi raised by the white bone demon, bursting into waves of qi visible to the naked eye!

Roar!

The Bone Demon had just raised his arm, but before he could burst out with any strength, he took a step back from the tumbling air current.

Just one step.

Just for a moment.

But An Qisheng's body had already calmly stepped over the qi waves, brushed shoulders with the white bone man and demon, and the golden light of the firewood knife fell at the same time, setting off a sea of sharp knife qi from Senhan:

"The little ghost sword can't be injured, and the living corpse is invulnerable, I don't know you, are you not afraid of the sword?"