Chapter Eighty-Nine—The Battle of Humans and Ghosts
Not to mention Ye Xiao, even the pseudo-legend of Jian Taixu and the real legend of the Lang Yu Dynasty all took a cold breath when they saw this scene, and then they were shocked. Not to mention those ordinary Spirit Sword Sect disciples.
But Feng Mingxue was not afraid, seeing so many ghost kings and ghosts, he seemed very happy, especially when he saw the hanging coffin in the middle of the eight ghost kings, he was even more excited. Then Feng Mingxue spoke: "Hmph! The people of the ghost clan actually want to come up with the royal family, give you a little living space, it is already a great gift from the Sword Emperor, and they still want to resist!"
When the eight ghost kings heard Feng Mingxue's words, one of them couldn't help but hurriedly say: "Everyone, this female doll can't be kept! If she is allowed to spread this matter, then the Sword Emperor Feng has another sword, and my ghost clan will really die!"
However, as soon as he took a few steps, he was stopped by the old ghost who was also the ghost king on the side, and he said in a low voice: "Little ghost, don't panic, our main task at present is to delay time! Moreover, if I am not mistaken, the female baby should have laid down the Falling Immortal Array, such a big array, it must be to wipe you and me away, so don't worry, when the royal family is born, it will be the time for them to perish!"
"Old ghost, you're an old man, I'll listen to you!" replied, and the little ghost stepped back.
Seeing this, Feng Mingxue whispered: "Do you want to delay time, but unfortunately, I also want to delay time." After that, Feng Mingxue held high the 'Immortal Spirit Sword' and recited: "At the beginning of the founding, the pure ones floated up, and the clear ones became immortals; Immortal Shao Order, Ten Thousand Immortals Open the Way!"
When the sound fell, countless heaven and earth clear qi emanated from the body of the 'Immortal Spirit Divine Sword' and fell into Ye Xiao's body!
Immediately, Ye Xiao noticed that his strength had been increased several times, and Jian Taixu and Yu Chao felt the same way. After that, after Wen Feng Mingxue said: "At this time, the three of you can share the power of all of us present!
After hearing this, Ye Xiao laughed twice and said, "It seems that my friend is determined to take this ghost king soul stone." In this way, I'll go crazy with my friends!" When the words fell, Ming Feng Jian roared excitedly, and then Ye Xiao danced with his sword, drawing thousands of sword flowers, and with a move of his footsteps, he killed among the many ghosts. Guan Ye laughed in the group of ghosts, every sword must have a few ghosts lose their vitality, every step is like a wave of sword flowers, and there is also a bonus to the Sealing Dark Snow Formation, and the strength in the body is as if it is inexhaustible. A moment later, it was already a black soul stone, and seeing that it was killed out of an open space behind him, Ye Xiao and Mingfeng Sword let out a few long howls.
Seeing this, Jian Taixu and Lian Yuchao also raised their swords and killed them, they didn't want Ye Xiao to take the limelight. In an instant, the three people among the ghosts turned into three sword lights, Ye Xiao was cyan, the sword was white, and the jade dynasty was red with a little yellow. Three sword rays of light swept back and forth among the ghosts, and a moment later, the besieging ghosts were killed out of an empty road.
Seeing that his subordinates were defeated so quickly, the twenty-four four-armed ghost kings in the center of the ghost roared a few times, and rushed towards the three sword lights. The ghost is really a ghost, there is no wisdom at all, at this moment, the three of Ye Xiao are blessed by the formation, and it is their little half-step legend that can be stopped! The moment they touched the sword light, the arm of the four-armed ghost king was cut off. Seeing the moment his companion broke his arm, the remaining twenty-four ghost kings roared angrily, and immediately rushed forward together.
Seeing this, the eight purple ghost kings surrounding the hanging coffin, among whom were called little ghosts, couldn't help but curse: "It's really stupid to die! It's clear that you're about to enter the legend, but you only have the lowest level of spiritual intelligence! It's really embarrassing to be in the same clan as you, no wonder the ghost clan who was born in the Dao realm will be bullied by the fragile human race!"
The old ghost on the side couldn't help but laugh and scolded the little ghost: "Okay, you little ghost, didn't you also evolve from their form? How can you scold your fellow clansman! Chew the root of your tongue less, and help quickly! Although they need to die, it's not time yet." After speaking, the old ghost stared at the hanging coffin, only to see that the golden hanging coffin was constantly absorbing the power of those dead ghost clans, as well as the flesh and blood power of those human races. All these forces gathered together to write an ink-colored "ghost" character, starting from the surrounding of the ghost character, one after another ink-colored lines formed a strange text scattered in all directions, and in a blink of an eye, these words were covered with every inch of the hanging coffin.
With the return of the ghost qi after the death of the ghost to the hanging coffin, as the flesh and blood of the human race were absorbed by the hanging coffin, the ink-colored lines on the golden hanging coffin slowly transformed into red, and now the last big "ghost" word has not been transformed.
After the old ghost finished speaking, the little ghost waved his eight arms together, his mouth opened slightly, and then a sharp and piercing sound resounded throughout the ghost tomb. When the twenty-four ghost kings heard the sound, they all gathered together, surrounded the city, and then their bodies danced with the eight arms of the little ghosts.
Seeing this, Feng Mingxue raised his mind and said, "Friend, senior brother, sword brother, the three of you step back first!" With that, his body turned into a white light and attacked towards the twenty four-armed ghost kings!
Originally, seeing that twenty ghost kings were about to set up a formation, Ye Xiao and the three of them couldn't help but show a little vigilance, ready to observe and start. But suddenly hearing the voice of Feng Mingxue, the three of them withdrew from the battle circle one after another!
The moment he exited, he only heard the sound of breaking the sky, and saw a white light surrounded by clear air rushing towards the twenty-four ghost kings with the power of falling from the sky! The moment they intersected, a dull and ancient voice sounded first, and then the sharp voice of the little ghost was broken! Immediately after, the white Xuanguang was like the power of the pure world, and it instantly destroyed the twelve four-armed ghost kings.
When everyone came back to their senses, they saw that the ghost clan array that was supposed to be laid out had begun to collapse. Seeing this, the old ghost immediately let out a sharp roar, and after hearing this, the remaining twelve four-armed ghost kings transformed the collapsed formation into another formation.
Seeing that the formation was erected again, the old ghost finally exhaled, and then sneered at Feng Mingxue: "Little girl, you are not authentic! We asked you to set up the Falling Immortal Array, but you directly attacked and destroyed my Ghost Clan's Great Array! This kind of practice is really embarrassing, no! It is a shame for the ghost!"
When Ye Xiao and the three of them heard the old ghost's words, the three of them were also red-faced, especially the proud ones who couldn't be in the proud Yuchao, and they really wanted to turn around and slap his junior sister twice at this moment, but unfortunately he didn't dare. However, since it was done by Feng Mingxue, the three of them could only accept the ridicule of the people of the ghost clan.
Feng Mingxue didn't eat this, and directly dodged back to the formation eye, and then pushed the formation forward, and at the same time said seriously: "If you are asked to lay down the Twenty Star Formation, and then summon the phantom of the four royal clans of the Ghost Clan, then I must personally break the formation." At that time, you use the formation to drag me out, and then the eight of them will jointly take down my friends and them, and I will lose this battle! Now there are only twelve four-armed ghost kings left, so I can only change to the twelve earth branch formations, and my friend can break it!"