Chapter 210: Ghost Sword Formation

Since the beginning of Pangu, the heaven and the earth have been opened, the pure qi has risen, the turbid qi has fallen, and the heaven and the earth have begun to divide.

However, there is still a blood resentment in heaven and earth.

There are sages who open up the place of the underworld, which is for the underworld. The underworld can hold the souls of the dead and turn blood resentment.

The underworld is divided into eighteen layers of hell, including the Hanging Prison Prison, the Hidden Prison of Darkness, the Fire Pit Prison, the Drunken Prison, the Tongue Pulling Prison, the Skinning Prison, the Grinding Prison, the Pounding Prison, the Car Crash Prison, the Ice Prison, the Shelling Prison, the Intestine Pumping Prison, the Oil Pot Prison, the Dark Prison, the Knife Mountain Prison, the Blood Pool Prison, the Ah Nose Prison, and the Weighing Pole Prison.

At first, the underworld was unmanaged, and soon fell into chaos, the most famous of which were the four zombie ancestors, Ying Gou, Hou Qing, Drought Fish, and General.

Later, an old monk made a great wish, and hell began to settle down.

Later, the underworld was established in the underworld, and the existence of the Ten Halls of Yama was established. The ten halls of Yama are the first hall of King Qin Guang, the second hall of Chujiang King, the third hall of Song Emperor, the fourth hall of Wuguan King, the fifth hall of Yama King, the sixth hall of Bian Cheng King, the seventh hall of Taishan King, the eighth hall of the city king, the ninth hall of the equal king, and the ten hall of the wheel king.

However, it is not enough to rely on these Yama kings to govern the underworld. As a result, the original powerful existence of the underworld also joined the underworld, and it was called "ghosts and gods!"

Under the ghosts and gods, there are ghosts, and beyond that, there are little ghosts wandering all over the underworld.

The little ghost is formed after the condensation of various grievances, of course, there are special existences, such as the corpse ghost I met before, which was born in the peach blossom forest of Kuafu.

Among the imps, there is a very special existence.

That's the Torturer!

The torture ghost is not a small ghost, but a special existence.

They also fall into the category of imps, but they are very special. These torture ghosts have no thoughts and no meaning of existence, so the underworld gathered these little ghosts and turned them into evil ghosts used for punishment in the eighteen layers of hell.

Blood ghosts, is one of them.

However, it has been a long time since the blood ghosts withdrew from the punishment of the underworld, because it was discovered that the blood ghosts devoured too many emotions and would transform into a blood demon-like existence.

Blood ghosts cannot be strangled, they can only be tempered.

"Young master!" Mingyue saw that I was suppressed by the blood ghost, and called out eagerly.

I was in a trance, and the huge lightsaber under my feet lost its mana support, and directly turned back into a hilt.

"Bang !!" I fell straight from the air and smashed on top of the huge cold jade mountain.

Hanyu was smashed out of a huge hole, and the cold qi in Hanyu entered my body and woke me up.

I closed my eyes, and a sea appeared in my mind.

That's a sea of blood!

The sea churned, and from time to time a roar came from the depths of the red sea, and the surface of the sea was full of resentment

"Ten times of recitation, the heavens sing from afar, and the emperors set up a ceremony. The rivers and seas are silent, and the mountains hide the clouds. The sun and the moon stop the scene, and Xuanji can't. The demons are beamed, and the ghosts are exterminated. The corpse rises and dies, and the bones are adults. Those who learn to recite ten passes. Then the guards of the five emperors, the head of the Three Realms, the demon spirit is blind, the ghost demon is shuang, Jidu is dying, and he will never live. Therefore, the bachelor, the filth has not disappeared, the body has not been penetrated, the ten directions have been summoned, the power has not been controlled, the virtue can be subdued, and the demon spirit is bound, but it is only dead, and it cannot be reborn. If you recite this chapter, you will be ruined. Offering respect, the door is prosperous. The world is prosperous, and the cause is good. All disasters are not done, and the gods protect the door. Si Jing is wonderful, and he is alone in Yujing. The people are immeasurable, the sect of ten thousand ways, the majestic Brahman, and the virtue is difficult to win"

The fairy sound magic method came, listen carefully, it is the Sutra of Salvation!

One after another, the blood-colored souls were pulled to the surface of the sea by the sound of the Sutra, and the originally violent expression slowly began to calm down after hearing the Sutra

The blood-colored soul suddenly jumped up from the surface of the sea, took off its scarlet color in the semi-suspended air, turned into a clear soul body, and detached away!

"Saving people to the extreme?" I looked at this picture and couldn't help muttering to myself, isn't this the ultimate method I missed in the three-star cave of the slanting moon before?

"Is it possible," I looked at and thought in my heart.

"Yuyu is clear, and the Tao is chaotic. There are words in my mouth, which are the words that the old pervert once said when he enlightened me: "Set your mind and the world, live the world and be fair." ”

"If the world is like this, then it is better to cut it all off and re-knot" I grabbed a sword trick in my hand, imagining the changes in the Sancai Sword Formation in my heart.

The Sancai Sword Formation is actually a simplified version of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and the main difference between them is actually the sword used.

"The blade is sharp, the root of resentment is broken, the swordsmanship is profound, and the evil soul of the blood sea is slashed. ”

"Turn a sword with good thoughts, slash evil chaos with a sword, turn a sea of blood into a pure altar, and a ghost sword array!" A flash of light suddenly flashed in my mind, and I pointed my sword at the place where the blood ghost was.

"Ghost sword formation, blue and white lotus fire, go!"

A ball of pure lotus suddenly appeared at the feet of those blood ghosts, slowly spun up, and the petals were suddenly ignited, it was my blue and white lotus fire!

"Huhu" lotus flower rotated, bringing a small whistling sound.

"What about the monstrous blood? What about the churning of the sea of blood?" I got up on the spot, and my body suddenly floated in mid-air: "Turn the blood evil into a sword, and cut the root of resentment!"

"Ghost Sword Formation!!!" With his hands raised, the lotus flower that appeared at the feet of the blood ghost suddenly turned into a blue light, fusing with the blood ghost.

"Huh!!" A clear sword roar sounded in the heavens and the earth, and at the same time, among the several blood ghosts, a transparent sword light suddenly drilled out from the top of the head.

Turn evil qi into a sword! This is the Demon Sword Array!

!!As soon as the Qingguang Sword appeared, it turned into a whistling sound and went towards the sky.

Although I turned the evil qi into sword light, I couldn't control this sword light, so I could only let it go towards the sky.

The Ghost Sword Array is my Sutra of Salvation!

In the void, there are three different clusters of brilliance.

A light and shadow are crystal clear, a light and shadow are black and white, and another light and shadow are just a clear light, and its shape can be faintly seen.

"He woke up. An ethereal old voice came from the clear light in the middle.

"I feel it. The black and white light and shadow said: "His Sutra of Enlightenment already has a general shape. ”

"It's a pity that the time is too rushed, and I don't know if it will come in handy when the time comes," said the crystal clear Guanghua.

"Well, let's see fate. Qingguang said: "What we can do is to pave the way for him, as for whether he can go one step further, it depends on how good it is if the master does not leave."

"Senior brother, it's useless for you to say it, Shizun has long been out of sight, it's just that Shizun is not here, I hope those two people don't come out to stir up the situation" Black and White Light and Shadow said helplessly.

"When the master is here, there are still people who can hold down the two masters and leave, and there is no one to stop them. ”

"If you want to say that there is, there is still one. ”

"You said it was that Daoist, forget it, he is the father of that Holy Monarch" Crystal Light and Shadow said helplessly: "That little ghost dared to cause trouble everywhere like this, wasn't it because that Daoist dared to support him?"

"Alas, I don't know why the Senior Brotherhood is involved with that Holy Monarch"

The three rays of light and shadow said this, and they stopped talking and continued to float in the void.

A fresh breeze blew, and here was a bamboo forest, and a small stream slowly flowed beside it. There is a big rock at the end of the bamboo forest, and there is a man sitting on the big stone holding a gourd and drinking with his head up.

I couldn't tell what the man looked like, and I didn't know who he was, but I could barely know that he was wearing a cyan robe.

The man was drinking as he stared in one direction, and following his gaze, there was a woman in red practicing her sword.

The woman is obviously a petite existence, but she just uses a wide open and closed swordsmanship, all of which are overwhelming people's momentum. Although the sword in his hand looked slender, judging from the sword wind released from the blade, this sword was definitely not as light and agile as it looked.

The woman snorted, and suddenly swung her sword at the man who was drinking on the stone, and the man did not panic, but rose into the air, flipped his head in the air, and fell back to the stone lightly.

The sword light swung by the woman slashed towards the bamboo forest behind the man, only to see the bamboo brushing along the traces of the woman's sword light being cut down, and half of the bamboo forest fell in an instant.

"Brother?" The woman in red looked at the somewhat absent-minded man and wondered, "What's wrong?"

"I have an old friend who woke up. The man put the flask down and muttered to himself.

"Old friend?" The woman in red was puzzled: "Is it the one from Zixiao Palace?

"It's not. The man shook his head and said, "However, the one in Zixiao Palace has nothing to do with him. ”

The man looked into the distance and sighed.

"That's it, when he comes to me, I don't know when" The man waved his robe, slowly sat down again, and grabbed the wine jug: "Tang Wuxuan, Tang Wuxuan doesn't know, how much is the difference between you and your little junior brother?"

In a majestic palace, a white-robed young man suddenly woke up from his meditation

The young man was in a white robe, with white hair, and a white sword behind his back.

The young man sat in the palace as if it didn't exist.

"This sword intent?" the young man opened his eyes, and his pupils were actually white!

"Is he awake?" the young man said to himself, "It's just that in the sword intent, it doesn't seem that he still has distracting thoughts?"

The young man got up from where he was sitting and walked slowly out of the palace.

"Master, you found me a little junior brother, but you went to get away with it"

"But judging from the sword intent, he has also begun to awaken."

Suddenly, the young man's eyebrows raised, and the long sword behind his back came out of its sheath.

"Lu Shengjun, come out!"

Outside the palace, a burst of laughter rang out: "Tang Wuxuan, are you awake? Do you want to fight?"

"Come!" Tang Wuxuan didn't talk nonsense, and directly slashed a sword light towards Lu Shengjun.

"It's a good time!" Lu Shengjun waved his robe and stepped forward.

In the void, three lights and shadows opened their eyes at the same time.

"Tang Wuxuan?"

"Lu Shengjun?"

"They're fighting again?"