Chapter 115: The Tip of the Horns

Creak~

A ghost door to hell slowly opened behind the illusory figure, and the hideous and terrifying figure slowly walked out of the ghost door behind the illusory man.

Hundreds of abominable ghosts crowded behind the illusory figures, their big black mouths opening to the extreme, forming a large oval-shaped black hole.

"A hundred ghosts gather and roar!"

Ahh!!h

The roaring sound waves turned into countless sharp and slender blades, staggering up and down towards Bai Mei.

The clothes on his body were blown tightly against his body by the rolling sound waves, the hair of the white eyebrows was blown backwards, and a large stream of Zhenyuan surged to his feet, which forcibly stabilized his body.

"That's what it looks like!"

Pulling out the Night Moon Ten Directions and inserting them into the ground, the sword intent in the white eyebrows and pupils burned wildly, and more than a dozen sword intents rose from behind at the same time to fight against the oncoming Hundred Ghost Gathering Divine Sword!

The eyes of the illusory figure holding the green bamboo flickered, and when he saw more than a dozen sword intents rising from behind Bai Mei, there was a slight change in the originally dull and wooden eyes.

"Sword Pupils!"

The true intent sword technique of the Qi cultivation level could not compete with the foundation building sword technique at all, and the more than a dozen sword intents released by Bai Mei would be destroyed as soon as they touched the Hundred Ghosts Gathering Roaring Divine Sword.

Bai Mei's left eye widened suddenly, and a bloody tear suddenly flowed out of his eye socket.

A section of the void where the Hundred Ghosts Gathering Divine Sword must pass suddenly boiled, and countless silver silk threads shuttled through the sword light that blocked the void in an instant.

Jingle Bell!

Sword drawing is the simplest and most complex of all the swordsmanship mastered by Bai Mei, because it does not contain any special attributes, only pure fast!

That's why he was refined into the sword pupil of his left eye by Bai Mei.

Countless sword drawing sword lights stood one after another on top of those Hundred Ghost Gathering Divine Swords, making a clanging sound. Often, hundreds of sword drawing sword lights can only cause a slight damage to a Hundred Ghosts Gathering Divine Sword.

But even so, it is already extremely remarkable, and the True Intention Sword Technique is itself two different levels of power.

The foundation-building sword technique involving the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth itself carries a part of the infinite mighty power between heaven and earth, and this huge power can only be matched by the same level of power, but at this moment, Bai Mei has caused damage to the Hundred Ghosts Gathering Divine Sword with a true intention sword technique, although this damage is almost negligible.

In a trance, Bai Mei seemed to have grasped something, but he just wanted to investigate it carefully, but the weight of the surging and violent Hundred Ghosts Gathering Divine Sword interrupted Bai Mei's train of thought again.

There was no time to continue thinking for a while, and Bai Mei's attention at the moment was still focused on dealing with the Hundred Ghosts Gathering Roaring Divine Sword.

In the blink of an eye, the Hundred Ways and Hundred Ghosts Gathering Divine Sword had broken through the blockade of Bai Mei's sword pupils and flew in front of Bai Mei.

Snort!

The clothes on his body shattered in an instant, and countless tiny openings were made, and the sharp and piercing screams drilled into Bai Mei's brain like a high-speed rotating iron nail.

Two traces of Yin Hong's blood overflowed from his ears, and Bai Mei forcibly endured the buzzing in his ears and his mind, and his hands were suddenly clasped together, and the screaming sound that invaded his brain was sealed in his brain in an instant.

Bai Mei's eyes were closed, and the night moon ten directions that were diagonally inserted under him suddenly flew spontaneously, rotating around Bai Mei, blocking all the attacking Hundred Ghost Gathering Divine Swords.

Treasure life spirituality, spontaneous protector of the Lord!

This vision that can only be seen on the top magic weapon of the human level has appeared on the strange magic weapon of the Night Moon Ten Directions at this moment.

The illusory figure holding the green bamboo saw that Bai Mei was protected by the night moon ten directions, and the green bamboo in his hand waved again, and the howling and screaming of the hundred ghost shadows behind him rose again.

The birds and beasts within a range of dozens of miles outside the cave all ran out in horror, and they with the instinct of beasts seemed to have a song of death in the dark, which made them choose to flee at the first time.

The increasingly dense Hundred Ghosts Gathering Divine Sword made the protection of the Night Moon Ten Directions more and more difficult, after all, it was just a human-level six-grade magic weapon after all, although it contained this complete thirty-six spirit bans, but there was no treasure forbidden in the body.

Its power can only bloom in the hands of its wielder, and its own spirituality alone cannot exert its true power.

Soon, there was a trace of a hole in the defense of the Ten Directions of the Night Moon, and a wisp of the Hundred Ghosts Gathering Divine Sword invaded the defensive circle, cutting a bloody mark on Bai Mei's neck.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the Hundred Demons Gathering Divine Sword slammed into the ten directions of the Night Moon, pressing it heavily to the ground and unable to move.

In the next second, the Hundred Ghost Gathering Divine Sword, which was enough to tear Bai Mei apart with one breath, pounced in front of Bai Mei, and the clothes on his body had already begun to shatter, and death would completely befall Bai Mei in the next second.

Phew!

His eyes opened suddenly, and a layer of black hole mist filled Bai Mei's eyes, and his mouth opened to develop a low and strange hissing syllable, Bai Mei, who had always had an indifferent and calm temperament, was like turning into a yin ghost at this moment, telling words that only ghosts and things could understand.

When Bai Mei spat out the first low syllable, the Hundred Ghost Gathering Divine Sword, which was only a few centimeters away from Bai Mei, suddenly stopped and began to scurry around Bai Mei like a headless fly.

Relying on the terrifying expertise of the master of the Shushan Sword Sect, Bai Mei tried his best to analyze and unravel a part of the Hundred Ghosts Gathering Roar that was intercepted in his brain, simulating the frequency of the Hundred Ghosts Gathering Roar, so that these Hundred Ghosts Gathering Divine Sword would mistake themselves for their own kind and stop attacking.

While spouting low notes interfering with the induction of the Hundred Ghosts Gathering Divine Sword, the deduction of the Hundred Ghosts Gathering Divine Sword in Bai Mei's mind never stopped for a moment.

However, the foundation building sword technique is different from the true meaning of the sword technique, each foundation building sword technique is full of a complete sword path, which even involves many profound principles of heaven and earth, even if Bai Mei has the expertise of the master of the Shushan Sword Sect, but because there is no corresponding understanding of the truth of heaven and earth, it is almost impossible to completely deduce this sword technique in a short period of time.

The beads of sweat on his forehead were dripping, and the deduction of the foundation building sword technique was thousands of times more difficult than Bai Mei imagined.

Blood has begun to overflow from the corners of the mouth, and although these low syllables and white eyebrows can be cleverly imitated, some syllables are extremely awkward, and even forcible pronunciation of human beings is harmful to the body.

The deduction of the whole sword technique is too difficult, and this time it is indeed a bit of a big one. The severe consumption of brain power made Bai Mei's feet a little weak.

The illusory figure not far away waved the green bamboo in his hand again, and the Hundred Ghosts Gathering Howling Divine Sword flew out, as if he didn't see that Bai Mei had successfully deceived these Hundred Ghosts Gathering Howling Divine Sword.

Why does he always only make one move? As soon as this doubtful thought appeared in his mind, the eyes of the white eyebrows suddenly lit up!

One move! Yes, since I can't deduce the entire sword technique, I can only deduce this one move alone!

After thinking about it, Bai Mei immediately gave up the deduction of the entire sword technique, and instead studied and analyzed this sword technique unique to the illusory figure alone!

Soon, a gloomy mist appeared behind Bai Mei's eyebrows, and in the dense mist, a huge portal could be vaguely seen as if it was slowly opening......