Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Ghost
readx;? The Netherworld Sect is a mysterious sect that has appeared in Shenzhou in recent decades, and its purpose is no different from that of the famous Demon Sect, and in some ways it is even more cruel. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info ☆ → Peak☆→ Point ☆ → Small ☆ → said that the masters in the sect are like clouds, but they are very mysterious, and the three major sects of Qiankun Sect, Gong, and Bodhi Academy have joined forces to encircle and suppress once, but in the end they have returned in vain.
The reasons for this are not very clear to the lower-class families, but guess that there are no more than a few reasons.
And the most likely thing is that the three major sects combined will not be able to completely eradicate the Netherworld Sect.
For these, Yu Shenxiao naturally does not know that in these years, she has retreated above the ancestral state, thoroughly understood the mysteries of the Fa, heaven and earth, and is confident that the world has eliminated those supreme figures, and she is already fearless.
Although this Netherworld Sect was also known as having a prestige among the Divine Prefectures, under her anger, the two ghost hands at the front, which were already the pride of the killing envoy who had condensed the golden pill, had been easily cut off by the silver light sword wire. Dark red blood gushed out, exuding bursts of cold ghostly aura, which made the two girls frown.
After cutting off the opponent's two ghost hands, the sharp sword qi turned into thousands of threads and drilled into the meridians around his body, and in just a blink of an eye, it cut the fierce Bai Family Leader's Shocking Dragon Sword into thousands of pieces without the slightest damage.
"Huh!"
A terrible cry of pain sounded, and after he had been chopped into countless pieces, the killer had not yet died completely. The billowing black mist rose, revealing his soul, with two horns on his head, hideous and terrifying, constantly gathering and swallowing the black qi around him, as if this was the foundation of his existence.
"For the sake of power, he actually became a ghost, and he really lost his human nature. ”
The words with coldness sounded, and between the five fingers of Ning Qingxi's snow-white slender hand, a green arc lit up. Then in the flash of thunder, the old and ugly killer had been crushed into powder by the power of the mighty thunder.
"Lefa, it's not good, it's the master of those big sects. ”
In the blink of an eye, the eldest of the three killers was killed by Yu Shenxiao and Ning Qingxi, and it seemed that they didn't even use one percent of their strength. The blood-stained killer in the black robe trembled, he had also defected from a certain sect and had seen a lot. Knowing the vastness of the Kun Void Realm, he can have the inheritance of the thunder law. There are only the top factions of the three realms.
In other words, they've hit the nail plate!
"Withdraw!"
It's just that just when he said this word and turned into mist and was about to escape, the killer with the black sword next to him slapped the scabbard with his backhand, and a miserable and hoarse sword roar sounded, and the murderous sword stained with countless blood actually rose to the challenge, scattered into a hideous and terrifying ghost, and pounced on the two women who seemed to be a little surprised.
Bang!
The thunderbolt lit up again, and the green arc seemed to have spirituality, turning into a web of light under the wave of Ning Qingxi's slender hand. Wrapped in the huge ghost shadow of the black sword, and then with a violent shock, all the eerie ghost qi attached to the black sword was annihilated, and it was reduced to a piece of scrap metal and fell from the air.
"The sky is full of thunder. You are from Fangcun Mountain. ”
The black-robed killing envoy looked at his colleagues around him in shock and lightly said the origin of the thunder of Ning Qingxi's imperial envoy, as if he had known him for the first time. He knew that such a thing as Lei Fa was a supreme secret method, and the idle forces would not be able to keep the inheritance at all. But I don't know the true origin and name of the Lei Fa in front of me, who seems to be the envoy of the fairy in the sky.
"Who the hell are you?"
This sentence was asked by the black-robed killing envoy, and he knew that his colleagues were also outcasts of the sect like him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have joined the Netherworld Cult and given up his ego.
"I've long forgotten the name of the past, but now it's a sword!"
A faint black mist began to condense, surrounding the young man who spoke. It was like a huge whirlpool, and the ghosts of death in the entire Fanchan City let out a terrible scream, as if helpless, but as if they were excited to rush towards the center of the whirlpool.
"Master!"
The black-robed killing envoy heard a completely different voice, and couldn't help but say in a shocking tone. At this moment, the two daughters, Jade Shenxiao and Ning Qingxi, also sensed that a mysterious and gloomy primordial power broke through the sky and descended into the body of the opponent in front of them.
"Ghost Dao! Or Demon Dao?"
The indifferent voice sounded, and a brilliant golden fairy light flashed around the jade god's body, and a little bit of brilliant particles were like flowing fireflies and sand, constantly rotating around, spreading in all directions. Silently, a terrifying sword array that encompassed all things in heaven and earth and condensed the flow of the void had expanded under her primordial envoy.
"Heaven Destroying Jedi, Sword Twenty-Eight!"
As Ji Game's Taoist companion, Yu Shenxiao is the only one who has passed on the first sword of the universe. But after all, the realm is not enough, and it can only use the rudiments of the Void Sword. As the sword technique that led Ji Game to enter the Dao, this style of sword intent had already been cultivated to the extreme after he had survived the Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation. After more than ten years of transformation, based on this, the first style of the Three Swords of the Universe was created.
At this time, the entire Fanchan City was covered with endless clouds, and the sound of a terrible cry made the souls of the whole city uneasy, and some monks who lived in seclusion felt that their Yuan Shen was trembling, as if they were about to be seduced out of the body and turned into a spirit.
"It's not good, there are demon masters who are casting evil spells!"
There is a high mountain hundreds of miles outside the city, and on the top of the mountain there is a temple dedicated to the golden body of the Arhat. In the middle of ringing the bell and chanting every morning, the ominous ghost crying and howling can be faintly heard even in the Pure Land. A thin monk in a robe looked up, and immediately spotted the thick pitch-black vortex over Fanchan City, which almost gathered tens of thousands of Yin Spirits.
"Host, what are we going to do?"
Immediately, a disciple came to ask him, and the thin monk stared at him for a long time, and finally shook his head and sighed, picked up his own Zen staff beside him, and got up and walked towards the Fanchan City shrouded in demon clouds.
"Don't come with you, ring the big bell, after one hundred and eight rings, you will be noticed by the people of the sect, just wait for them to come." ”
"Host, what about you?"
"If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, someone must stop it. Sacrificing one person can save thousands of people in Chancheng, and this merit can enter the heavens. ”
As the thin monk spoke, he had already left the temple with a Zen staff, came to the foot of the mountain, and walked towards the place shrouded in demon clouds step by step.
"Sword Twenty-Nine!"
At this moment, a coquettish shout was accompanied by an earth-shattering sword roar, and the colorful crystal light accompanied by twenty-nine golden qi swords penetrated the sky completely, slashing the almost boundless demonic qi clouds. (To be continued.) )r527
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