Chapter 39, Ten Thousand Ghosts Come

The Blood Demon raised the Blood God Wheel with a "bang", blocking this Li Mo's sword, sparks shot out, and the sound of concussion spread in all directions.

The two of you have a sword, and my move is extremely intense, Chen Qinglian on the side sat cross-legged on the ground, took out an elixir and took it, recovering the injuries in her body, not that she didn't want to go over to help, but her injuries were too serious and she was no longer able to help.

Just when the two of them were in the middle of a bloody battle, the blood demon, who was originally high, suddenly turned gray, and a strong and extremely dead qi spread from his body, and the blood demon seemed to age ten years in an instant, and the wrinkles on his face, which was originally like the bark of an old tree, increased instantly, and his red pupils became cloudy, and his cultivation also fell below the innate realm.

Li Mo found the right time to swing his sword, and the cyan sword glowed with dazzling light, slashing at the blood demon's body, although it failed to leave a wound on him, it knocked him out.

There was a "bang", and the Blood Fiend's body fell to the ground hard.

Li Mo withdrew and retreated to Chen Qinglian's side, the Heavenly Destiny Sword was across his chest, looking at the Blood Demon with a vigilant expression, he knew that the Blood Demon was injured, and his cultivation was very unstable, and the reason why he withdrew was because he was afraid that the Blood Demon would play some tricks.

However, this time Li Mo really wronged the blood demon, his current body has run out of oil, the spiritual power in his body has been exhausted, and he is about to fall, and now he has no power to fight anymore.

"I still haven't held it up! Is it impossible to escape this throne today? The Blood Demon got up from the ground, his cloudy eyes didn't know what he was thinking, and his body trembled slightly, as if he would fall down in the next moment.

"No, God doesn't think it's so easy to take this seat away, and this seat has to fight for the last one." The Blood Demon had made a big decision, he was going to use the same trick he had realized from the Ancient Cave.

Although that trick has some great side effects, if you don't use it now, you won't even have a chance to fight.

Thinking of this, the blood demon no longer hesitated, his wrinkled hands were raised high, and he put on an extremely strange posture in the air, as he slid his hands, a strange aura emanated from his body, and suddenly a faint yin wind suddenly blew around, cold and piercing, accompanied by bursts of screams, these sounds seemed to come from hell's amulet, and the people who listened were terrified.

"What kind of spell is this, and why haven't I seen it before?" Chen Qinglian, who noticed the strangeness around her, opened her eyes and looked at the Blood Demon in surprise, only to see transparent ghost shadows emerging from the Blood Demon's body, they seemed to be enduring unimaginable pain, one by one with hideous expressions, and a ghost roar came out of their mouths.

Li Mo looked at the ghosts that kept drilling out of the blood demon's body, and muttered to himself: "There is a shadow and an invisible, and there is no form. ”

Then he seemed to think of something, but he wasn't quite sure, and said softly, "This seems to be the magic power of ghost cultivation!" ”

"Ghost cultivator?" Chen Qinglian said.

"I can't be sure, but it looks very similar, I once saw a record of ghost cultivation in a book of the world, legend, in addition to the human race and the demon race, there are countless other races in the world, one of which is the ghost race, and the undead race, the Shura race, the dead race, the underworld, these races are the races that our human race transformed after death. The monks of the Oni clan are called Oni Cultivators, and they are invisible and unpredictable, making it difficult to kill. But they are not without their weaknesses. Li Mo replied.

While speaking, Li Mo quietly took out a few pieces of rune paper from the storage bag and stuffed them into his sleeves.

It's not that Li Mo doesn't want to say more about ghost cultivation, but there are very few records about these races in ancient books, just a few simple records, ghosts are invisible, Shura is bloodthirsty, undead bones, dead corpses are stiff, and the underworld is the king.

"I didn't expect you to be young, but you know a lot." The strange movements in the Blood Demon's hands stopped, and no more ghosts came out of his body.

"Two years ago, this seat inadvertently entered an ancient cave mansion, there are no cultivation resources in it, no treasures, only a broken mural, a practice that can transform the soul into a ghost cultivation, and a 'supernatural power' that only ghost cultivation can cultivate" The blood demon paused, and said with some regret "This supernatural power is called 'Ten Thousand Ghosts Coming', after cultivation, thousands of ghosts can be summoned, and the stronger the cultivation, the stronger the ghosts will be, but although this seat is called a blood demon, it is a human race after all, and it is impossible to cultivate this magical power at all."

Later, after many experiments, I came up with a way to cultivate this supernatural power, that is, since I couldn't incarnate into a ghost cultivator to communicate with ghosts, this seat slaughtered some human races, extracted their souls alive, and let them be refined into my body, so that I could summon them out and help me fight. ”

"Isn't there a cultivation method to become a ghost cultivator?" Chen Qinglian asked curiously, she didn't understand why the Blood Demon didn't want to become a ghost cultivator, so that she could directly cultivate the 'Ten Thousand Ghosts Coming Tide'.

"Because if you want to become a ghost cultivator, you must first give up your cultivation and start anew, and you are a monk of the Great Perfection of the Jindan Realm, and you are arrogant, and you are unwilling to start practicing from scratch." Li Mo recalled the records in the ancient books and said softly.

"That's right, this seat doesn't bother to be a ghost cultivator at all." At this moment, the sky above the Blood Demon has been occupied by countless ghosts, and the black pressure is floating in the air, covering the sky and the sun, and their faces are hideous, and their bodies are virtual, and their numbers are no less than five thousand.

"In order to practice this evil skill, you have slaughtered so many people." This sentence was almost shouted out by Li Mo, the blood demon slaughtered so many lives for the sake of practice, it was simply mad.

The Blood Demon glanced at the endless ghosts in the sky above, flicked his long sleeves, and released a sky-high coercion, instantly shocking thousands of ghosts, and the ghost roar came to an abrupt end, and there was silence between heaven and earth.

"These ants should be honored to be used by this seat, if it weren't for the need for their souls, they would have been wiped out, do you think you can still see them here?" The Blood Demon said calmly, obviously not taking these people's lives into account at all.

"You slaughtered thousands of people for your own selfishness, and you are guilty of an unforgivable crime, and your crime deserves to be punished." Li Mo said.

"If you want to destroy this seat, it's better to survive the attack of the 'Ten Thousand Ghosts' first, and it's not too late to say it!"

The Blood Demon said coldly, his voice filled with endless chill, as if it was not from a human.

As the words fell, the thousands of ghosts who had quieted down in the air let out a roar in unison, shaking up the nine heavens and descending to the netherworld, and then their eyes were red, and they rushed towards Li Mo and Chen Qinglian on the ground.

Li Mo's body erupted one after another, and the Heavenly Destiny Sword in his hand was like a round of scorching sun, dazzling, and the sword qi gushed out one after another, and the aftermath was enough to leave a deep ravine in a big mountain.

In the sky, there were dozens or hundreds of thick sword rays, all of which slashed at the ghosts, making the light and rain in the air like a waterfall, the ghostly light splashed everywhere, and the sound shook the sky.

Wherever the sword qi passed, the ghosts shattered, and in a moment, thousands of ghosts all shattered, and were cut into a cloud of black fog, suspended in the air to cover the sun, like a large dark cloud.

"Is this the supernatural power you cultivated by slaughtering thousands of people, it's simply vulnerable." Li Mo said coldly, having said that, he had been vigilantly looking at the ghost fog in the sky, and he was vigilant in his heart, and he didn't dare to be careless.

Li Mo knew that this trick would definitely not be so simple to be cracked by him, and the reason why he said this was entirely because he wanted to satirize the blood demon.

"Haha, then let you see the strongest blow of this supernatural power!" After the blood demon finished speaking, a strange rune was carved out of his hands, and the words in his mouth said, "Ten Thousand Ghosts Strike Together".

As his voice fell, a deafening ghost roar came out from the ghost fog that covered the sky and the sun, and the air suddenly exploded like countless black fireworks, and all the ghost fog in the air merged together, forming a huge ghost general.

It is fifty zhang tall, with a row of spikes on its back, with a sharp cold light, a set of pitch-black armor covers its whole body, revealing only a pair of dark eyes, holding a huge ghost head knife, like a ghost, comparable to the breath of the Jindan realm emanating from its body, breathtaking.

This is the strongest blow of the Ten Thousand Ghosts, and the combined attack of the Ten Thousand Ghosts can exert a peak blow that surpasses the cultivation of the monk himself, because the Ten Thousand Ghosts Tide cultivated by the Blood Demon is just a side branch that he has evolved by himself, and the number of ghosts is only five thousand, which cannot exert the full power of the Ten Thousand Ghosts.

But even so, the strength shown by the ghost general should not be underestimated, a ghost head knife in its hands tiger and tiger, the blade of the blade rolled, carrying the power of ten thousand jun towards Li Mo, the ten-zhang long ghost head knife was filled with a rich ghost aura, like a black sun.

"I'm waiting for your blow!" Li Mo let out a low roar, his whole body flashed with green light, and his body erupted like a volcano.

"Turning things around!" Li Mo roared in a low voice, the Heavenly Destiny Sword in his hand was full of light, like a chaotic green phoenix awakening, the breath was terrifying, and the three swords were thrown out, all of which slashed towards the ghost generals in the air.

At the same time, with a flick of his wrist, the rune paper that he had hidden in his sleeve flew out, turned into a cloud of ashes in the air, and disappeared, and three white lights came out of the ashes, which fell on the ghost general's body in the blink of an eye.

When the Blood Demon saw the mark on the Demon General's body, his face instantly changed color, and he wanted to stop the Demon General's attack, but it was too late.

These three runes are the lightning charms. According to ancient records, the ghost clan is the most yin thing, and the heavenly thunder belongs to the yang, which specializes in overcoming all evils, and is the most taboo and feared power of the ghost clan.

In the air, the cyan sword and the black giant sword collided together, the sword light and sword shadow were connected, and the sword qi released by the ghost head knife and the sword light released by the Heavenly Mandate Sword formed a sea of swords, and the anger swept into the sky.

At the same time, the sky buzzed, a large cloud gathered, and in the surging sea of thunder and lightning, three bucket-thick thunderbolts fell, thunder soared into the sky, shining with a thousand feet of light, and the deafening thunder was like a roar in the sky.