Chapter 70: Three Thousand Fierce Ghosts as Soldiers
In the midst of the storm, the town became more and more profound.
Countless ghosts, as if they appeared out of thin air, were only seen behind Yu Haiqing, many hideous faces, as if with fangs, constantly writhing their bodies.
Li Changsheng's brows furrowed, looking at Yu Haiqing not far in front of him.
The originally empty streets, as if at this moment, were crowded with ghosts that appeared for no reason.
The dense ghosts, in the wind and rain, let out a terrible howl, and the yin wind accompanied by the cold wind blew, like a needle prick, to pierce the bone marrow.
This heaven and earth seem to be collapsing, and this wind and rain seem to be destroying all living beings.
Yu Haiqing scolded angrily.
In an instant, all the ghosts turned into black shadows and rushed towards Li Changsheng.
In the originally peaceful town, there was a miserable howl.
However, the people in this town, at this moment, seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, and did not notice any of this.
Li Changsheng swung his sword upward, only to see that in the wind and rain, the cold light appeared, like lightning.
The dense crowd of ghosts let out a roaring roar, as if it completely blocked the sky.
"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of ten thousand qi, the vast cultivation of billions of eons, the proof of my supernatural powers, inside and outside the Three Realms, only the Tao is unique, the body has a golden light, covering my body, I can't see it, I can't hear it, I encompass the heaven and earth, raise the masses, chant it once, there is light in the body, the guards of the Three Realms, the five emperors are welcome, the gods are courteous, the servants make the thunder, the ghosts and demons are frightened, the spirits are dead, there is a thunderbolt inside, the thunder god is incognito, the hole and wisdom are intertwined, the five qi are soaring, the golden light is flashing quickly, covering the real person, urgent as the law, the edict is ......"
Li Changsheng chanted a mantra in his mouth, and the silver-white short sword in his hand emitted a cold cold light, only to see a sword swing out, and in an instant, like lightning and thunder, the light was dazzling.
Many ghosts had just pounced, and they were suddenly slashed away by Li Changsheng's silver-white short sword.
The night was dark, and the wind and rain were endless.
All the ghosts, with their terrible voices and hideous faces, kept swarming and densely packed.
Li Changsheng's whole person was surrounded by it, with the silver-white short sword in his hand, it was like dancing wildly in the wind and rain, and everywhere he went, he slashed all the evils in the world.
Li Changsheng ...... I want you to die......"
Yu Haiqing roared angrily, the expression on her face was completely distorted.
"Boom".
Lightning flashed across his countenance, pale as a dead man.
In the wind and rain, I only saw him holding the soul bell, dancing constantly.
Those ghosts, all driven by him, rushed towards Li Changsheng one after another.
In just a quarter of an hour, Li Changsheng held a silver-white short sword, turned into a god of death, and killed dozens of ghosts.
However, the number of these ghosts is too many.
The Soul Detention Bell is worthy of being a magic weapon in the Dao Gate, gathering the resentment of all the ghosts, and the moment it erupts, it is extremely powerful.
The wind blew the branches of the tree "rattle", and the silhouette was suffocating, and in the darkness, countless ghosts swarmed in.
Li Changsheng's whole person was full of momentum, and he scolded angrily, only to see him take out a piece of talisman paper from the cloth bag.
"Heaven and earth, listen to my orders, kill the evil spirits, eliminate the demons and defend the way, the old king, anxious as the law......"
"Rubbing", the rune paper spontaneously combusted without fire.
In the wind and rain, I only saw the flames on this rune paper, but the rain couldn't extinguish it.
Li Changsheng threw the talisman paper towards the sky, and the small firelight was sparkling in an instant, like a scorching sun, emitting a scorching light.
Many ghosts surging up roared, and as soon as they were illuminated by this light, their bodies were torn apart.
I only saw many ghosts rushing to the forefront, and in an instant, they turned into light smoke and their souls flew away.
The rain dripped on Li Changsheng's body, and only the raindrops the size of beans were seen, slowly sliding down his cheeks.
Several ghosts took advantage of Li Changsheng's dealings with other ghosts, and rushed up with a roar, biting Li Changsheng's sword-wielding arm at once.
With a "squeak", I saw that Li Changsheng's long sleeves were torn apart all of a sudden, and the muscles on his arm were bitten by ghosts, and blood spurted out in an instant.
Li Changsheng's face changed, he changed to the other holding the sword, and with a wave of the momentum, he scattered the ghosts that bit his arms at once.
Although he has lived for thousands of years, he is still a mortal, and such a dense and countless ghosts are constantly surging, and he can also be injured.
Li Changsheng ...... I see how you escaped this time. ”
Yu Haiqing's face showed a smug smile, and in the darkness, it became more and more hideous.
Li Changsheng was injured, which was the happiest thing for him.
Thinking that tonight, he would be able to avenge his three brothers and kill the legendary figures in this sect, Yu Haiqing's heart inexplicably swelled with pride.
Li Changsheng, Li Changsheng.
Yu Haiqing was a legendary figure that he heard in the mouth of his master when he was young.
Now that I see it, it seems that this is nothing more than that.
What's the use of living longer? What is the use of Lao Tzu Li Er's younger brother?
If you don't ascend to immortality, you are just a mortal body after all, and it is difficult to resist in the face of such a powerful magic weapon as the Soul Bell.
Li Changsheng frowned, and in his mind, he kept thinking of countermeasures.
Although he is powerful, these countless ghosts keep rushing up, he is Da Luo Jin Xian, and he can't deal with so many at once.
What's more, these ghosts have been detained in the Soul Bell for many years, feeding on resentment, and they have already turned into powerful ghosts, which is extremely powerful.
"Kill ......"
Li Changsheng shouted angrily, and the whole person jumped up.
I only saw that in mid-air, his body was constantly spinning, and the silver-white short sword in his hand seemed to have turned into countless cold lights.
In an instant, the dazzling cold light killed more than a dozen powerful ghosts.
The fierce ghosts that continued to surge up engulfed the rune paper that had been burning in the sky.
Although the power of rune paper is strong, it can't last at all, so countless ghosts, how can a single rune paper be able to completely suppress the resentment generated?
In the darkness, Li Changsheng's figure fell from the sky, as if the gods had descended to earth.
Flashing light, flying out.
In an instant, above the sky, in the vast night sky, there was a loud "boom", and the thunder exploded, as if there was an invisible dragon, making an angry roar.
The whole town, in the wind and rain, seemed to be crumbling.
Yu Haiqing held the soul detention bell, originally he looked like a bad old man who couldn't help but be weak, but now, he looked like a demon in the dark, his figure was stretched in the wind and rain, like a huge demon king, his eyes flashed red, staring at Li Changsheng.
"Heaven and earth are yellow, the universe is desolate, the sun and the moon are shining, Chensu Liezhang, disciple Li Changsheng, three please hell is black and white, drive the ghosts of the world to send death, listen to my orders, help me subdue demons and eliminate demons, cut into all evils in the world, Taishang Laojun, anxious as the law......"
A voice sounded in the wind and rain.
This voice, like Huang Zhong Dalu, seemed to wake up the sleeping town at this moment.