Chen Mo was just about to use his sword qi to cut off the connection with the Tianzhi Divine Ring, but when he suddenly heard footsteps behind him, his heart moved slightly, and he asked, "Didn't you let you go first?" How did you come back again? ”

After speaking, he glanced at the long sword that was wielding power in front of him, thinking that Ye Ziyu was worried that the long sword would be damaged, so he rushed back.

Then he said: "Your sword is fine, but you have to wait for the Tianming energy to dissipate before you can retrieve it, so let's get out of here first." ”

Ye Ziyu behind him ran straight over, and at a glance, he saw the long sword suspended in mid-air, as well as the ancestral sacrifice map reflected in the air from the sword.

He shifted his gaze to the fierce ghosts in the sky again, and the expression in his eyes changed, as if he had finally made up his mind.

Turning his head, he said in a deep voice to Chen Mo: "Senior, let me try." ”

Chen Mo pondered for a long time after hearing this, then turned around and patted him on the shoulder: "Then you can try it." ”

Ye Ziyu nodded firmly, and then his figure flashed, and he grabbed the long sword in the air directly.

Chen Mo's face changed abruptly and shouted, "Don't get close to it!" ”

The hand was hurriedly sealed, wanting to use the power of the Tianzhi Ring to lock Ye Ziyu's figure.

However, under the light of the long sword, Ye Ziyu's body speed was several times faster than before, and Chen Mo was not strong at this time, and the power that the divine ring could exert was no longer one in ten.

Therefore, Tianzhi was not able to lock Ye Ziyu's figure, and he rushed straight at the long sword in the field in a green shirt.

The next scene was even more unexpected than Chen Mo.

The heroic righteousness surging on the sword body did not resist Ye Ziyu in the slightest, and the sword body projected into the air was a picture of the ancestors' sacrifices.

At this time, it actually shifted to the top of Ye Ziyu's head.

The god picture is hanging high, the long sword is in hand, and he is wearing a green shirt and is independent under the moon, and the young man has a bit of a gentleman's style at this moment.

Seeing that the situation had changed, Chen Mo shouted: "Quickly suppress this sword, I will operate the formation, and use this mighty qi to baptize the remaining powerful ghosts." ”

Ye Ziyu clenched the long sword, and the heroic righteousness surging on the sword body made him extremely familiar and kind.

The reason why he was able to hold the long sword so easily was that the wisp of heavenly qi that belonged to him in the sword was very important.

The qi of the dry sky is the essence of the righteous qi, and this wisp of the qi of the dry sky that belongs to him is the commander of this sword.

Although the sword revives on its own after receiving a powerful attack, it is ultimately an ownerless thing.

Ye Ziyu had heard Chen Mo say along the way that most of the powerful artifacts would give birth to machine spirits.

The more powerful it is, the stronger the machine spirit is born, but he has never sensed it in the long sword, and there is a sign of the existence of the sword spirit.

Now, even if the long sword is revived on its own, there is no sword spirit in it.

Could it be that the level of the long sword is not enough, so the sword spirit is not bred in it?

At this time, Ye Ziyu did not have the time to study whether the long sword had a sword spirit.

When he heard Chen Mo's shouting below, he hurriedly mobilized the Heavenly Qi in the sword body, desperately suppressing the Haoran Righteous Qi that was constantly pouring out of the sword body.

Under the suppression of the Qi of the Dry Heaven, the blazing sun-like aura was finally suppressed, and the divine diagram hanging above Ye Ziyu's head also turned into a streamer and returned to the half-cut sword body.

Chen Mo's eyes below were happy, his hands had already formed a talisman, and the large array spread around him once again emitted a faint golden light.

Like a golden glass cover, countless thin golden threads suddenly appeared in the array, and the thin threads wrapped around each of the ghost's spirits, binding them all together.

After doing this, he raised his hand and pointed to the southeast corner of the large array, and shouted: "Quickly put the sword in the eye of the array, such a powerful strength can withstand it in front of the powerful ghost." ”

Then he raised it again and looked at the sky, and before it was too late, Chen Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, it was not too late.

Ye Ziyu flew past many powerful ghosts, and the mighty aura on the sword enveloped his whole person, how could the powerful ghosts dare to approach, and directly took the initiative to make way for him.

In an instant, he came to the eye of Chen Mo's finger, and without hesitation, he inserted the long sword in his hand into the center of the array.

As soon as the long sword entered, the large array was shocked, and the golden light curtain became more and more condensed, passing through the golden thread of the demon, and at this time, it also emitted a faint white light.

Chen Mo was overjoyed, he didn't know when there was an extra pill in his hand, he put the pill in his mouth first, and the rich aura was once again abundant in his body.

I saw that he breathed for a moment, and then once again condensed the Heavenly Ambition Divine Ring on the top of his head.

This time, Chen Mo sat down cross-legged directly, and the divine ring above his head emitted a black light, instantly enveloping the large array.

The thunderclouds in the sky never dispersed, and there was still muffled thunder in the air from time to time in the ears of the two.

When the black mang completely enveloped the big array, Chen Mo suddenly opened his eyes, pointed out the finger of his right hand towards the sky, and shouted: "Get up!" ”

In an instant, Ye Ziyu saw a white light appear, followed by this white light that continued to spread in the array.

The white light filled the entire formation in an instant, and when the white light shone on his body, Ye Ziyu could clearly feel a trace of warmth, which was Haoran righteousness.

However, unlike the blazing and intense just now, now it is like the spring sun, shining on people, and there is only a warm feeling.

The remaining ghosts in the air, after being wrapped in white light, slowly faded the scarlet color in their eyes, and the spirit body that was originally floating like a ghost began to return to its human form at this time.

Between heaven and earth, the wailing of ten thousand ghosts finally stopped, and the black thunderclouds in the sky began to gradually dissipate, and the bright moon finally appeared.

The ghosts froze in place, and Ye Ziyu looked into their eyes, only to see that a picture seemed to flash in their eyes, like a comic book.

The expressions on the faces of the spirits are uncertain, some are guilty, some are remorseful, and some are attachment and reluctance.

Excluding the powerful ghosts that were directly killed by Hao Qi before, there are about half of them left, that is, nearly 10,000 ghosts.

Among them, only a few of them did not change in the slightest expression, there was neither remorse nor attachment, and they did not see the slightest abnormality in the baptism of Haoqi.

After another moment of incense, suddenly a spirit began to spontaneously combust itself, and the spirit wailed, and finally it was burned into a cloud of green smoke, and then it vanished.

When Ye Ziyu saw this scene, she couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly turned her head to look at Chen Mo in the distance.

Chen Mo just said lightly: "Haoqi baptism is not the excesses of Buddhism, only those who live up to their hearts in life can wash away their anger and re-enter reincarnation." ”

Ye Ziyu could only sigh after hearing this.

Ask the world, who lives up to your heart? How little!