"Kill!" Situ Ling said in a loud voice, his figure suddenly rose, and the ten prison sergeants behind him followed closely, changing formations in mid-air, surrounding the Shu Jin Ghost King.

From the sky, Shu Jin was trapped in the word "ghost".

Shu Jin sneered: "Okay, let me come and learn what is so powerful about you mortal prison soldiers." ”

He flipped his hands, black flames spread around his body, and Situ Ling shouted again: "Kill!" ”

This "killing" is full of murderous aura and is terrifying.

I stood among the countless sharp knives, looking up at the battle situation above, Situ Ling is worthy of being a soldier, and he is also a company commander, marching and arranging, commanding operations is very set, and the murderous aura on his body is enough, he is really a rare talent.

Although he is only a junior ghost king, the formation of the prison army is very powerful, and it is common for the weak to defeat the strong, and to win more with less, depending on whether there is a leader who is good at using soldiers.

At this time, I understood the meaning that thousands of troops are easy to get and hard to find.

Suddenly, all the sharp knives around me moved, as if they were alive, and they turned rapidly, stabbing at me, trying to strangle me.

I sneered, this Shu Jin Ghost King, he was so arrogant, he thought that after I was reincarnated, my strength was low, so he thought that he could easily kill me?

No matter how fragile I am, I can't kill it so easily.

My face sank, and I swung the dagger out and slashed at a sharp knife, but I didn't expect the dagger to be broken in response, I frowned, after all, mortal soldiers are just mortal soldiers.

Countless sharp knives were getting closer and closer to me, and I silently thought to myself, if only my Glaive was here.

My Flowing Cloud Glaive.

I spread my palm, and a hellfire jumped out of my palm, it grew to three feet long, turned into a flaming sword, and the corners of my mouth hooked, revealing an icy smile.

Come on, see if this sword formation can kill me.

I slammed my knives, and the flaming knives slashed horizontally, and the sharp knives were burned by the fire of hell, and the incisions melted, and at once they cut a large piece of it, like chopping melons and vegetables.

I moved very fast, rushing left and right in the knife formation, my body was like a streamer, and wherever I passed, no matter how sharp the knife was, it was just like tofu.

Suddenly, a figure fell in front of me, it was a prison sergeant, his chest had been cut a large hole, and he looked extremely terrifying.

I was so shocked that I immediately rushed over and touched his carotid artery, but fortunately, his heart was still beating.

If it were an ordinary person, such a serious injury would definitely die, but after becoming a prison army, their vitality has also become extremely strong.

I immediately took out a healing elixir and swallowed it, burned a healing talisman, and sprinkled the ashes on his wound, the bleeding immediately stopped, and the wound was healing again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I dragged him aside, and the second and third fell down, and when I looked up, I saw that the prison guards were all extremely injured, and only Situ Ling was still struggling to support him.

And Shu Jin didn't take much advantage, his body was also scarred, and most of his beautiful face had been corroded.

However, the strength in his body seemed to be inexhaustible, and even Situ Ling was getting more and more tired, but he became more and more courageous the more he fought.

No, it's weird.

I looked at his body carefully, and found that there was a faint red light flickering in his dantian, and I was shocked, he was burning his soul body?

Ghosts burning souls and bodies to fight are the same as fighting with the lives of living people, this is to want to break the net.

No, with the insidious and cunning character of Shu Jin Ghost King, he wouldn't do this.

Don't...... The guy who manipulated them behind the scenes did it?

I suddenly felt a chill down my spine, I can manipulate the Ghost King, at least at the Ghost Emperor level, and even, even stronger!

Suddenly, Situ Ling let out a muffled snort, and the whole person flew backwards and fell, I hurriedly jumped up and caught him, his right hand was already bloody and blurred.

I immediately fed him an elixir, and he grabbed my hand and said, "I'm fine." ”

I looked up at Shu Jin, he was obviously covered with blood and flesh and was extremely injured, but at this time, he was like no one, he moved freely, his eyes flashed red, and his rotten face showed a crazy look.

"Feiyan, it's finally your turn." He walked over slowly, halfway through, as if he had thought of something again, and said with a smile, "Your current cultivation is so low, what's the fun of killing you?" Why don't I destroy this space pillar first, and then come to serve you. ”

"Stop!" I roared in horror.

He turned around and came to the space pillar, looked back to admire my expression, smiled a little satisfied when he saw my terrifying and inexplicable expression, and then took out a red bead and glued it towards the black obelisk.

Is that......

I was shocked, it was blood, containing infinite ghost energy.

The ghost qi in this blood is so heavy, could it be from those ancient terrifying ghosts in the eighteenth layer of hell?

I suddenly remembered a dream I had earlier, in which a red-haired man in red clothes told me that the eye of heaven on my forehead was his, and he would definitely come to take back his things.

Could it be that his blood?

He paused, then retracted, seemed to be puzzled, and said to me with a sneer, "Do you know what this is?" This is a powerful weapon given to me by the ancient gods, it can allow me to reach the strength of a high-level ghost king, and my spiritual power will never be exhausted. As soon as I glue it to the pillar of space, it will explode, and its power will blow up not only the obelisk, but the entire city. ”

He pointed at me and said frantically, "Everything you hold dear will be utterly destroyed." ”

With that, he laughed, laughing wildly, and strode towards the obelisk.

"Stop!" I stood up, chased two steps forward, and said hatefully, "Shu Jin, stop, otherwise I will definitely want you to be destroyed!" ”

Shu Jin laughed: "Feiyan, you are no longer the general of the prison army back then, you are just a small mortal, what can you do with me?" ”

"Even if I'm just a mortal, I have the ability to kill you, do you believe it or not?" I said angrily, "I'll give you a chance to go back to hell immediately, I can be innocent of the past, or I'll let you die here!" ”

Shu Jin turned around, first looked at me with shocked eyes, and then laughed: "I was almost deceived by you, Feiyan, I really want to see how you want to kill me." ”

With that, he took a few steps to the obelisk and raised his hand.

Suddenly, his hand stopped again.

He slowly lowered his head and looked at his heart, where the heart was, there was a golden rune that flickered slightly, starting from the heart, his body began to be burned by the dark fire, turning inch by inch into ashes.

He turned around in disbelief and saw that I had stabbed himself in the heart, drawing a rune on the palm of his left hand with the blood on the tip of his heart.

The rune was exactly the same as the rune on his heart.

My face was pale from the pain, but my expression was indifferent: "I said that even if I am only a mortal, I can still kill you. ”

"Why?" Most of his body had already been burned, and I said lightly, "In my previous life, before I threw you into the Sword Mountain to serve your sentence, I had already placed a killing curse in your body. ”

"You ......" his eyes filled with the horror of a dying man, "do you ...... in everyone you have ever sentenced?"

He couldn't say the next words, the dark fire had spread to his head, and under the unwilling and resentful eyes, he turned into ashes and floated in the air.

The red bead he held in his hand fell to the ground, and I took a step back, my face turned pale, and I coughed violently, spurting a mouthful of blood from my throat with each cough.

Situ Ling supported me from behind, and he asked with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

I smiled wryly, how could it be okay?

In my previous life, as long as these threatening ghost kings fell into my hands, I would take the opportunity of sentencing to prison to leave a killing curse on them, and as long as I activated the killing curse, I could put them to death.

However, the killing curse will backlash, and the higher the strength of the person killed, the greater the backlash I will receive.