In the rolling smoke and dust, ghosts rushed out wildly, like a black tide, spreading rapidly.

Out of their instinct for hatred of lifeforms, they saw the nine explorers in front of them as targets for destruction without guidance.

And when the Buddha light, which disgusted them the most, began to shine and tear through their bodies, the tyranny in their minds reached the extreme.

The dozen or so ghosts that rushed to the front let out a terrible roar and jumped up at the same time, like a dark cloud, pressing down on the heads of the nine explorers.

Everyone was shocked, clenched their weapons in their hands, and silently recited the holy scriptures in their mouths, ready to die in battle.

A hint of determination flashed in the eyes of the magic bell, and he took a step back quietly, not cowardly, but to protect Ye Changsheng behind him.

In any case, Ye Changsheng can't have an accident, at least not before she dies in battle!

"Whew!"

At this moment, a figure appeared in the void, revealing a pale and beautiful face.

The long black hair flew back, and the cold eyes of the Divine Sword Danqing looked at the ghost spirit that rushed forward, and he stretched out his hands unhurriedly.

The white ten fingertips popped out ten black sword wheels and flew forward in a circle.

The originally delicate sword wheel suddenly swelled to the size of a wheel, neatly cutting through the bodies of a dozen ghosts.

The ghost's body crumbled like a building block, and it fell from the sky with a bang.

Excalibur Danqing's fingers danced gracefully, and ten more sword wheels flew out of his fingertips.

Twenty sword wheels, forming a width of tens of meters, circled rapidly, flying into the camp of the army of hundred ghosts.

The terrible screams and the sound of the building blocks collapsing have become the main theme of this world, and the cold sword wheel is still cutting coldly.

The nine explorers, including Wu Lie, who had only half a life left, watched the icy slaughter in distraction, then tilted their heads and looked respectfully at the Excalibur Protector suspended in mid-air.

The life-and-death crisis in their eyes was resolved by the Divine Sword Lord Ji Yue's breeze.

Divine Sword Danqing turned his head to look at Ye Changsheng, and said lightly: "Ye Changsheng, enjoy this feast!"

Feast?

Although it was a ghost who was killed, it wasn't a feast, was it?

Ye Changsheng was stunned for a moment, suddenly came over, and strode forward.

Essentially, ghosts and evil spirits are both soul-drawn energy bodies, and since the blade of the Shura King can devour the energy of evil spirits, it should also be able to devour the energy of ghosts.

The ghost snow fluttered one after another, and the ground was full of strange corpses, some transparent, some covered with scales, some half transparent and half covered with scales, and the incisions were neat.

They don't seem to be bloody or scary, but they are weird and funny.

Wisps of black streamer escaped from the corpse and converged into a sea of light.

Ye Changsheng walked around, on the back of his right hand, the mysterious brand was hot again, and the blade of the Shura King in his hand stretched forward into a spear.

"Bang!"

The three strands of copper at the tip of the spear suddenly opened and turned into a flower, a mandala flower.

"Buzz!"

The dark red petals swirled and absorbed the black streamers.

Soon, the black streamer turned into a thin stream, like the nutrients of plants, flowing in the blood-colored body of the spear, and was swallowed by that divine thought.

And a part of the energy was transformed into attributeless spiritual power and flowed into Ye Changsheng's body.

Within a radius of a hundred meters, a sea of black light surged, forming a huge whirlpool, enveloping Ye Changsheng and the Shura King's blades in it.

The blood-colored mandala flower bloomed with a bloody light, devouring the energy of the ghost at an even more frantic speed.

Ye Changsheng's meridians were about to burst, and he immediately sat down cross-legged in the sitting posture of "Snake Dance", guiding the energy that poured into his body.

At the dantian, the thirteen-zhang spiritual sea space, in the middle of which is suspended is a crystal clear spiritual center, and the soft light illuminates the entire space.

The powerful and pure attributeless spiritual power was like a torrent that opened the floodgates, gushing in frantically.

"Boom!" The spiritual sea shook, fourteen zhang!

"Boom!" the spiritual sea shook, fifteen zhang!

"Boom!" The spiritual sea shook, sixteen zhang!

......

Linghai space, eighteen zhang!

In the space surrounded by spiritual energy, the crystal clear corpse has been full to the limit, like countless facets of facets, one by one, exuding a brilliant light.

Just beside it, another droplet of spiritual power began to slowly take shape.

The black sea of light had already dissipated, and in the dense blood light, Ye Changsheng sat cross-legged, with a wave-like aura flowing on his body.

Wu Lie and the others sensed the aura emanating from Ye Changsheng and were shocked.

The pinnacle of the Transformation Spirit Realm?!

It was only a short half pillar of incense, and Ye Changsheng's cultivation was actually improved again.

The magic bell looked at Ye Changsheng with complicated eyes, and his heart was even more mixed.

Two years ago, when she first met Ye Changsheng, her strength was already a half-step supreme, and Ye Changsheng was just the pinnacle of the lowest physical body realm.

Now that two years have passed, although she has advanced to a half-step congenital, which can be described as a rapid improvement, Ye Changsheng's improvement is even more terrifying, and he has jumped up by at least three major levels!

If he didn't waste his time on forging swords, but focused on cultivation, I'm afraid that today, cultivation is no longer under him!

Half-step supreme, half-step innate, there is a big realm difference between them, even so, the magic bell is not sure, once she really moves, she can really take down Ye Changsheng.

The ghostly aura finally dissipated, and the black mist of the evil spirit surged again, slowly approaching the explorers.

Ye Changsheng slowly opened his eyes and got up.

The peak of the spirit realm, as the name suggests, the spiritual power in the body has reached its peak, so the second spirit center will be condensed to control the powerful energy in the body.

And once the second spirit was formed, it meant that he had crossed the pinnacle and advanced to the Supreme Realm.

"I didn't expect that I would become a half-step supreme so quickly. Ye Changsheng was pleasantly surprised, but he also had a trace of trepidation.

Previously, he had estimated that it would take at least two years for him to reach the realm of a half-step supreme, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

It's not all a good thing to improve your cultivation too quickly, if the realm can't keep up, it's like building an edifice with an unstable foundation.

What's more, the spiritual power in his body is not simply cultivated, but with the help of external forces, so the hidden danger is even greater.

Fortunately, although his cultivation has skyrocketed, he is still some distance away from impacting the Supreme Realm, and with the buffer of this time, it is enough for him to slowly consolidate the realm.

Sensing that the evil spirits were gathering again, Ye Changsheng said with a straight face: "We can go." ”

Urlie nodded, holding the vajra in his hand, and strode forward.

The phantom array has been broken, clearing out an open area of more than 100 meters, and it will go unimpeded all the way.

Ye Changsheng followed behind Wu Lie, patrolling the ground, constantly collecting the ghost claws and ghost fangs on the ground and putting them into the storage space.

These ghost claws and ghost fangs, the longest of which is even three thousand years old, are all rare materials for forging swords, how could he miss them?

Walking through a ruin, a huge earth crack lay ahead, Wu Lie suddenly stopped, and shouted, "Formation!"