Hyakki Night Walk!

The roar of the old man of Jiuyin shook the heavens and the earth, and the black light surrounding his body continued to rise and fall.

The robe on his body also burst open, and there were hideous human faces all over his body, this is the body of a hundred ghosts!

Soul refining into the body!

He had a total of ninety-eight human and beast faces on his body, plus a total of ninety-nine of his own, and he was only one step away from being able to truly cultivate into the body of a hundred ghosts. When the time comes, he will be completely integrated with these souls, regardless of each other, as long as one of them is immortal.

Then he just doesn't die!

Even though the body of the hundred ghosts has not yet been fully formed, it is still very strong.

It's comparable to a god-level Xuan soldier!

Roar!

More than ninety hideous faces on his body opened their mouths in unison, and let out bursts of roars like rolling thunder.

Suddenly......

The black clouds between the heavens and the earth are rolling, the evil spirit is soaring to the sky, and the devil is crying and foggy, just like the Senluo ghost domain.

Woooooo

The sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls is endless.

The fragments of the ruins suspended in mid-air, shrouded in layers of thick black gas, turned into a hideous ghost, and rushed towards Jiang Chen.

Don't underestimate these ghosts.

They are all refined from the dead souls of the strong, they are very fierce, once they are close to it, they will ignore all defenses, directly drill into the body, and smash the soul.

In antiquity......

There was once an evil master who cultivated into the body of a hundred ghosts.

He was even promoted to a dignified demigod!

That strong man is like the ghost king of the world, and with a single thought, he can attract all the dead souls on a continent as the ghost soldiers and ghost generals under him.

Where the ghost soldiers and ghost generals passed, not a single inch of grass was born, and the lives were ruined.

That's the real horror!

"The old man of Jiuyin is about to refine into the body of a hundred ghosts?" In the void in the distance, a look of surprise appeared on the face of the blood god.

Beside him was the guard.

The guard showed a look of worry on his face and looked at the Blood God: "City Lord, the young master is still in the Black Cloud Tower, do you need subordinates to take action to bring the young master out?"

The Blood God smiled and shook his head, "No, although my little son is stubborn, his vision of making friends is really good, look at that Jiang Chen...... In the face of the night walk of a hundred ghosts, he did not have the slightest fear, and he was not chaotic in the face of danger. Moreover, when you fought with the old man of Jiuyin before, did you find that he had been leading the old man of Jiuyin to no man's land?

"What does the lord of the castle mean...... Can he win this battle?" the guard asked, stunned for a moment.

The Blood God shook his head, the smile on his face slowly retracted, and he sighed lightly: "Won?" he can't win, even if he defeats the Nine Yin Old Man, he will never be the opponent of the Seven Swords Little Sage, this guy is a little pervert!"

Even if it was an existence like the Blood God, when he looked at the Seven Swords Little Saint, he had a little more dignified color.

............

In the middle of the battlefield.

Facing the countless unjust souls that came from the storm, Jiang Chen's eyes were like torches, his divine thoughts were like thunder, and the rumbling sound swept through Zhou Tian.

Thundered!

Whew!

Thunder filled the sky, and thousands of thunderbolts fell down like columns of water, smashing down. Those revenants who rushed wildly, under the thunder, were blasted into powder, and completely burst open. Jiang Chen's palm stroked the Canglong Ancient Sword, and there was suddenly a layer of purple-gold thunder on top of the ancient sword.

"Slash the sky!"

"Ten Square Sword!"

"Nine Palaces Sword ......"

Jiang Chen turned into a sword monarch, holding the Canglong Ancient Sword across the Eight Desolations, sweeping in all directions.

One after another, brilliant and incomparable swords came out of the sky, extremely sharp.

Puff puff!

The sound of breaking is endless.

These revenants were not afraid of physical attacks, however, Jiang Chen mastered the "Five Thunder Secret Method".

Thunder is the nemesis of all evil, under the impact of thunder, these souls have exploded, and none of them are spared!

"No...... My soul, the soul I have worked so hard to collect......"

The face of the old man of Jiuyin showed despair and anger.

In order to cultivate the body of a hundred ghosts, he condensed these dead souls, but he stayed in the ghost mountain known as the forbidden land of life for tens of thousands of years!

The result of tens of thousands of years of hard cultivation.

Today......

But under Jiang Chen's sword, he was harvesting like a leek, so how could he calm down?

"Possessed by a hundred ghosts - the ghost king is coming!"

The old man of Jiuyin slapped his palm on his chest, spurted out a mouthful of blood with "wow", and reached forward with both hands, so that the blood was stained on his hands. Constantly changing the handprints, the scarlet seals turned into mysterious runes, flying out one after another, surrounding the body, turning into nine blood-colored halos, rising and falling.

As the nine auras rose and fell, the surrounding void was violently shaking.

Woohoo!

The ghosts of the dead roared and roared, revealing pain, hideousness, and viciousness, and gathered into a torrent of demons.

Like moths to a flame, these revenant ghosts rushed into the torrent of evil spirits.

In the midst of the loud rumbling sound, the demon torrent rushed directly towards the old man of Jiuyin.

"Come in for me!"

He opened his mouth violently, and his mouth turned into a bottomless pit, constantly devouring all the revenant ghosts into his body.

With these dead souls devouring afterward.

The dense human face and beast face on the old man of Jiuyin have become more and more hideous, and his body is also constantly expanding, and the eyes of those grimaces are cold, blooming with a turquoise color. With a popping sound, six arms grew out from behind him.

Some of these six arms are all skeletons, some are covered with long hair, and some are simply animal claws......

Extraordinarily terrifying!

"Roar!"

The old man of Jiuyin, who had turned into a hundred meters high, let out a low roar, most of his entire face was turned into white bones, his eyes were filled with turquoise flames, and he sneered gloomily, "Jiang Chen, obediently suffer death!"

Rumble!

The speed of the Ghost King's body is very fast.

The physical body could break through the void, and the void in front of him was exploded alive, sweeping a void storm, and eight arms smashed towards Jiang Chen at the same time.

"True One Tree Realm!"

"Slash the sky!"

"Divine punishment!"

Jiang Chen slashed out several swords one after another, and the rumbling sound was endless, those eight arms were too strong. As soon as it was cut off, it would grow out immediately and attack again: "Hahaha, the body of the ghost king of this seat can be called immortal and immortal, you can't kill me!"

"Eternal hurry!"

Jiang Chen let out a low roar.

The sword containing the meaning of time swept away, causing the old man of Jiuyin to tremble violently, and his hundred-meter body suddenly shrunk by ten meters, but it quickly recovered again, and he was shocked: "What kind of means is this? It can actually weaken my cultivation? But it's useless, the number of souls devoured by this seat is unknown, you can't kill them all!"

Thundered!

Eight arms urged the invincible fist technique one after another, and one after another fist shadows smashed on Jiang Chen's body one after another.

smashed him all the way out.

Slammed into the ground.

Blood spurts from the mouth!

Jiang Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, revealing an indifferent look: "Can't be killed, then I'll swallow it for you!"

Between words.

Jiang Chen had already split eight arms with a single sword, directly hitting the body of the old man of Jiuyin, and the Canglong Ancient Sword stabbed violently, penetrating his chest. At the same time, Jiang Chen raised his head to the sky and let out a low roar: "Devour! God!"

"Huh?"

The old man of Jiuyin was stunned for a moment, followed by him, his face changed suddenly, he felt that the power of countless souls in his body actually became disordered and restless, and quickly circulated towards Jiang Chen's body, at this moment the old man of Jiuyin was completely panicked, "No...... Stop, stop, ......"

He trembled all over, trying to control his eight arms to attack Jiang Chen.

But the power of the soul in his body was devoured by the Sword of the Gods, and turned into the purest soul power, which continued to pour into Jiang Chen's body.

His hundred-meter body was shrinking, and all his energy was drying up......

Eighty meters!

Sixty meters!

Thirty meters......

When Jiang Chen finally stopped devouring, he was carrying a thin old man who was only one meter three or four tall, Jiang Chen pinched his neck indifferently: "Thank you, you fulfilled me." With so much soul power, after all of them have been refined, I can be promoted to a middle-level Spirit Emperor!

"No ......"

The old man of Jiuyin wailed in despair.

Burst!

Jiang Chen's palm swallowed a touch of flames, and with a loud bang, the old man of Jiuyin was crushed and scattered!

(End of chapter)