Chapter 022: The Yellow Sparrow is also killed
As Ye Ling spoke, he couldn't help but lick his lips, with an excited look in his eyes, this ghost domain was simply a supreme cultivation holy place for him, and every wandering soul here was his tonic and a panacea in his cultivation. There are so many lonely ghosts here, they are simply everywhere.
The place where he got the exercises back then, he also got a black ancient pagoda, that pagoda he had already figured out the function, the tower is called the Hell Tower, its most wonderful thing is that it can ingest and suppress the ghosts in the tower, drive the pagoda, and directly refine the ghosts in the tower, refining them into pure power for their own absorption. Every ghost is a great elixir.
The power that the Hell Tower can refine ghosts into its own is extremely weird. But in Ye Ling's eyes, it is a peerless treasure. The ghost domain in front of him is his holy place of cultivation.
"Knock on the heavens. ”
Yan Fusheng heard Ye Ling's words, his heart was even colder, and he clearly felt his possessiveness of the entire ghost domain, he actually wanted to refine all the ghosts here into his magic treasure, and he was inhumane, such a monk entering the ghost domain would be a huge disaster for the entire ghost domain. Thinking of this, the killing intent on his body almost condensed into substance, and he sneered: "If you want to accept me, it depends on whether you have the ability to do this, and what about knocking on the sky, today I will let the people of the world know that those who trespass into the Heaven Falling Ghost Domain will die! Even if you are a monk, you will never be an exception." Kill!!"
Raising his eyebrows, a shocking killing intent burst out from his body without reservation.
The momentum accumulated all the way since the Iron Bull City, coupled with the murderous aura generated by the bloody slaughter of hundreds of Jianghu masters just now, converged together, and rolled towards Ye Ling unceremoniously. With his left foot stepping forward, his entire body turned into a strange streamer on the spot, the sword in his hand was raised, the soul ladder shook, and streams of pure soul power swarmed into the sword body like a tide.
This sword brings out a death-like killing intent.
Locked by the sword, you can feel as if you are in an infinite purgatory. Driven by speed, the speed of the sword is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it can cross a distance of dozens of zhang. Now as a ghost, it has pushed the speed of Yan Fusheng to a terrifying situation.
"So fast!!"
The speed of Yan Fusheng was that Ye Ling had already prepared in his heart, and when he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but jump in his heart, secretly shocked, but he did not hesitate in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, suddenly, three talismans burst out at the same time.
Brush Brush Brush!!
The talisman attracted the power of heaven and earth, and in the blink of an eye, he saw that one of them fell on Ye Ling's body, turning into a golden barrier, setting off him like a King Kong, a glowing yellow light, turning into a huge earthy yellow shield, and the last one, with a bang, exploded, turned into a golden war sword, and slashed towards Yan Fusheng like lightning. When the sword fell, it directly produced a terrifying power that people could not dodge.
Earth shield rune, vajra rune, golden sword rune.
The talisman is divided into the first order to the ninth order, which corresponds to the strength of the begging heaven level to the ascending heaven level realm. The earth shield, the vajra talisman, is a first-order talisman, but the golden sword talisman is a second-order talisman, so powerful that it can almost split a hill. The edge is extremely sharp and terrifying.
Bang!!
The golden sword almost slashed towards Yan Fusheng's head like lightning, intending to split him in half in half in one fell swoop. Exuding an endless edge, the tip of the battle sword that was originally stabbing towards Ye Ling turned, and from the bottom up, it stabbed towards the golden sword like lightning. Colliding with the golden sword, a sharp sword light slammed the war sword backwards on the spot.
The Golden Sword Talisman is a metallic talisman with the sharpest attack power in its class. Although Yan Fusheng had reached the ninth order of the begging heaven, his own strength was almost invincible in the begging heaven level, and his soul power was profound, but in a single glance, he still couldn't break the golden sword. The golden sword was still cutting through like a bamboo.
Ding Ding Ding!!
However, Yan Fusheng himself is the most exquisite, he is a fast sword, he can't defeat the golden sword in terms of strength, if one sword can't work, then I will use ten swords, a hundred swords, I don't believe that I can't defeat the golden sword.
In an instant, the battle sword in his hand stabbed out towards the golden sword at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.
Upper, lower, left, oblique...... In a single breath, hundreds of swords were stabbed, and the power of the hundred swords gathered together frantically impacted the golden sword.
Countless sword shadows bloomed in the void.
In the heaven and earth, only countless fierce collision sounds can be heard.
Then, the golden sword with golden light quickly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, when the golden sword was about to slash into Yan Fusheng's forehead, it turned into countless points of light and collapsed on the spot.
"Slash!!"
At the same time, the left hand did not know when, appeared on the handle of the war knife on his back, and with a turn of his wrist, the war knife suddenly came out of its sheath, and a shocking battle intent like a mountain burst out from the blade. In the blade of the knife, it seems to have accumulated infinite battle intent, and the soul power in the body is continuously poured into the blade.
The sword is the hegemon of a hundred soldiers. Those who practice knives are domineering. Only the overlord leaves his name, practicing the knife is practicing the hegemon, what soft knife, soft knife, all are bullshit, swordsman, indomitable. Who dares to stand in front of me and let me smash it with a knife.
Click!!
The pitch-black blade cut out an astonishing sword, with violent soul power, and instantly slashed on the earth shield, and the condensed earth shield, under the battle knife, did not stop even a moment, and was split in half by a knife. The pitch-black sword, with a cold aura, unceremoniously slashed at the golden barrier.
"How is it possible, even the golden sword talisman can be defeated, and the earth shield can be broken with a single sword, you are just a wandering spirit, how can you have such terrifying combat power. This is not a begging heaven-level combat power at all. ”
Yan Fusheng's series of terrifying attacks, the sight of disintegrating his offensive alive, Ye Ling, who was almost frightened, showed an incredible look in his eyes, this kind of combat power was almost comparable to that of a Knocking Heaven level cultivator. However, Ye Ling's eyes immediately showed an even more surprised look, such a powerful spirit of geism, if it was refined into the magic flag, wouldn't it make the potential of the magic flag even stronger.
"Bone spurs, kill me!"
Ye Ling quickly pinched out the seal in his hand, and in an instant, he saw that the accumulated white bones on the ground trembled violently, and under a mysterious force, they twisted and reorganized in a blink of an eye, condensing into three miserable white white bone spurs, glowing with white divine radiance, faintly emerging a bone-penetrating chill, and as soon as the three bone spurs appeared, they immediately showed a zigzag shape, and pierced towards Yan Fusheng's lightning-like hole. On the way to break through the sky, there was a sharp roar from the bone spurs, which could penetrate the soul.
"Bone hand, grab him for me. ”
Ye Ling's face was gloomy, and he quickly pinched out one seal after another in his hand, and after sending out bone spurs, on the ground, a hideous and terrifying bone hand suddenly appeared, and it suddenly poked out from the ground, densely packed, there were hundreds, and he actually grabbed Yan Fusheng's two feet at once. In the hands of the bones, a terrifying strange power is transmitted.
"Kill!!"
The battle situation is almost ever-changing, it can reach the level of knocking on the sky, how can it be simple with a single combat power, Yan Fusheng fought with such an opponent for the first time, and he couldn't have a clear understanding of such an opponent for a while, his feet were caught, and his body that was originally quickly approaching Ye Ling stopped on the spot, but he was not an ordinary person, with a lot of combat experience, it was amazingly rich.
As soon as his mind moved, a violent soul power burst out from the ladder, and it was poured directly from his feet into the bone hand that grabbed his feet, and the sword in his hand did not hesitate, stabbing forward three swords like lightning.
Bang!!
The bones and hands under his feet were blown apart on the spot under the impact of soul power.
Dangdang!!
The battle sword collided with the bone spur, and the power that erupted from the bone spur was almost not inferior to the previous golden sword, and the war sword in his hand was almost shattered, but with the help of the power that erupted from the bone spur, every time it collapsed, the war sword immediately stabbed out at an even more astonishing speed.
"Slash me!!"
The soul power under his feet exploded, stepping on those bone hands, and the bone hands were torn apart. The left-handed combat knife slashed straight at the three bone spurs from the bottom up.
Yan Fusheng's body was full of fighting intent.
Even if it is at the level of knocking on the sky, if he does not challenge the level, he is not called against the sky, whoever dares to press him with the realm, he will make the other party pay with his life.
"Hmph, Yan Fusheng, you are really powerful, but if you want to exert your might, that's the end of it, look at the magic weapon I refined for your ghosts - Soul Binding Rope, bind me. ”
Ye Ling's face completely changed at Yan Fusheng's fierceness, and he even clearly felt a strong threat, and felt a huge pressure on him, and he didn't dare to delay it any longer.
With a flash of light in his hand, a pitch-black iron chain suddenly appeared.
Brush!
As soon as this iron chain appeared, it immediately turned into a strange streamer, and appeared in front of Yan Fusheng in a blink of an eye, not giving him any chance to react at all. The whole body was instantly bound.
Puff puff!!
While binding the soul rope to bind the body, the soul power in the body stagnation appeared on the spot, and the battle sword in his hand trembled violently, and the three bone spurs that were blocked turned into streamers, which appeared in front of him with a bang, and were unceremoniously inserted into his chest in one fell swoop.
Bone spurs pierce the entire body.
The tide of battle was reversed in an instant, and the soul rope was extremely weird, as soon as the body was bound, even the soul power in the body had to be blocked. For ghosts, it has a terrifying lethality.
"Tsk, Yan Fusheng, no matter how strong your strength is, with your begging heaven-level realm, it is indeed amazing to be able to burst out of the heaven-knocking level combat power, but in the end, you still have to be refined into the Nine Yin Ghost Banner by me. Rest assured, soon I will have all of your people in the flag. ”
Seeing that Yan Fusheng was bound by the Soul Binding Rope, Ye Ling immediately showed a smile of excitement on his face, and walked down the hill quickly, and a pitch-black strange flag appeared in his hand.
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