Chapter 879: The Great Enemy of the Merge Realm (Requested)

"Shushan Ten Thousand Swords."

In order to drink, Mo Yixi also let go, and even used the "Shushan Ten Thousand Swords" exercise, which is a Shushan faction that can only be learned by disciples and above, and it is the sword technique of Shushan, which fuses the sword technique and the sword array together, and the power is quite terrifying.

As the name suggests, once used, a sword turns into ten thousand swords, the momentum of this move is much greater than the "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect" in the world of Fengyun, the sword shadows flying in the sky form a grand sword array to cover the opponent, it is definitely an all-round saturation bombing without dead ends, even if it is a monk who is stronger than the user, it is possible to be killed by ten thousand swords through the heart, at least Chen Kan is not sure that he can win under this move.

"It is worthy of being a wine sword fairy, a good trick of ten thousand swords, powerful." Chen Kan said sincerely.

This move is said to be practiced by a peerless swordsman in the Hedao realm, and the wine sword immortal has not stepped into the Hedao realm, but he can practice it, which shows his talent.

Several ghost cultivators, under this move, all of them were blasted into scum and disappeared, among which there are three ghost cultivators who returned to the virtual realm, not how strong these ghost cultivators are, but Mo Yixi's group attack skills are not many, only this move can directly kill the enemy, in order to win.

"How about it, Xuanxu, I'll win!" Mo Yixi looked at Chen Kan with a somewhat pale face and said.

"You guy is too hard, you need to do this." Fortunately, Chen Kan never thought of relying on the Wine Sword Immortal, otherwise he would be killed by him.

"Hahaha, it seems that I won, you can't regret it, this time I want to drink enough." Mo Yixi laughed and said.

"Hurry up and take a break, don't you know that the final **oss is the last to appear?" Chen Kan was a little helpless.

"What do you mean?" Mo Yixi wondered.

"That means we still have one last of our strongest opponents yet."

"Huh?" Mo Yixi looked around vigilantly, and saw no one else except for those villagers and warriors with dull faces.

At this time, the old turtle, who everyone thought was dead, said in an extremely weak voice: "Xuanxu boy, quickly take everyone out of here, that old ghost will come soon, you are not its opponent, if you are willing to leave......"

"Senior, I hope you can help me." Chen Kan looked at the corpse of the old turtle and clenched his fists and said, his tone was full of determination.

"Alas......" let out a long sigh, and then the tortoise shell on the old turtle's body cracked, and the old turtle's inner dan floated out of the cracked place and flew towards Chen Kan.

"What is this?" Mo Yixi looked at the inner pill floating in the air with some disbelief, this is the inner pill of demon cultivation, as a monk, he knows that the old turtle's move is to hand over the inner pill to Chen Kan, which means that it has no chance of reincarnation, but this also means that the opponent this time may not be simple.

Chen Kan stretched out his hand and held the inner dan in his hand, this was the first time Chen Kan saw the demon cultivator's inner dan, holding it in his hand was like holding an iron ball with a little elasticity, full of texture.

After losing Neidan, although the blood was still flowing, the old turtle's body completely lost its vitality.

"Drunkard, you're too risky this time, take a good rest, try not to be affected by the battle, and leave the rest to me." Saying that, Chen Kan waved his hands, and the blood of the old turtle on the platform seemed to be guided by something, and they left the blood trough one after another, and floated into the air under Chen Kan's control, forming a blood-red array in the air, and then disappeared out of thin air.

"Looks like a big guy."

Mo Yixi didn't understand that he was a powerful opponent, he regretted it a little at the moment, he was indeed too careless, looking at the wine jug that was filling blood, Mo Yixi beckoned, and a stream of blood flew towards him, he was ready to quickly refine this blood and recover from his injuries.

"A ghost cultivator who doesn't know whether he has entered the Merge Dao Realm." Chen Kan said with a solemn face, this is what the old turtle told Chen Kan before.

According to the old turtle's own explanation, the old turtle will carry out bloodletting in order to maintain his own life, these villagers because they drink the lake water that dilutes its blood all the year round, the body can be so strong, one evil spirit at a time by chance, absorb the yang energy in the blood of the old turtle, not only did not die, but also opened the spiritual wisdom to become a ghost cultivator, and then every ten years, the old turtle bled blood, it will come to absorb.

The last time it came, it was already at the peak of the Void Realm, and according to the old turtle's speculation, it was very likely to enter the Merge Dao Realm this time.

Because it absorbs the yang energy in the blood of the old turtle and opens the spiritual wisdom, it has a sense of the old turtle, and it can avoid the search of the old turtle every time, and the old turtle has no way to take it, if the old turtle dies this time, it must know, and will come to snatch the corpse of the old turtle.

From the perspective of modern people, the behavior of this old turtle, its so-called "ascension celebration" bloodletting behavior is completely harming the villagers, provoking so many evil spirits and ghost cultivators, and such a strong enemy.

But as it says, all beings are equal, he is originally a demon cultivator, and he is not a human monk, and he doesn't care about the life and death of people at all, would you cut off your own feet because you stepped on an ant?

All it cared about was whether it could cultivate an existence that could shatter the void, even if it was that ghost cultivator, it didn't matter.

Fortunately, Chen Kan is here this time, otherwise these villagers and warriors will probably not survive.

There was no sound, no great momentum, only one person flew over from the far side of the sky, this is the old ghost in the mouth of the old turtle.

Although it came lightly, the momentum on his body made the faces of Chen Kan and Jiu Jian Immortal change, this is the breath of a monk in the Merge Dao Realm, and his aura is still unstable, indicating that he has just broken through the Merge Dao Realm, but it is also the Merge Dao Realm.

"In order to drink, I met an old ghost in the realm of harmony, if I can survive, Xuanxu, I want to have a good time." Mo Yixi smiled bitterly.

"After killing this old ghost, then I won, you lost, and you still want to drink, it's beautiful to think about."

“……”

"Old turtle, you are finally dead, you died well, just use you to consolidate my cultivation in the Dao realm, you can be regarded as a well-deserved death, oh, there are two human imps who have returned to the virtual realm, today I am in a good mood, just as a dessert." It looked at Chen Kan and Mo Yixi and said, his voice was not gloomy at all, it was no different from ordinary people, but his red hair was more dazzling.

"Then your appetite is good, give it to me, get up." Chen Kan pointed at the sword, and the vibranium sword that was originally hidden by Chen Kan broke through the ground and stabbed at the ghost cultivator from the bottom up......