Chapter 133: The Ancient Ship
"Haha, human, what if you let your means be skillful, my ontology has come, and you don't want to escape." Ghost Shuai looked up to the sky and laughed, although this body is still illusory, just projecting an imprint, but it really has autonomous consciousness.
Song Xing glanced at it contemptuously and said unceremoniously; "I'm leaving, who can stop me."
As soon as the words fell, I saw that a streamer had broken through the sky, and a golden divine light shuttled through the void. Quickly rushed towards the ghost handsome, one after another divine light, each one, was filled with a terrifying coercion.
"Hmph, I don't know whether to live or die, Ben Shuai personally took action, and you still want to resist."
Ghost Shuai saw it, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he waved the ghost flag again, and the skulls of Bai Sensen turned into a flock of crows, and swept towards Song Xing overwhelmingly.
The golden light was like a tide, covering the surrounding void, and those skeleton birds, after touching the divine light, seemed to be made of tofu, and collapsed on the spot, completely shattered, and dissipated.
"Looking for death, today let you see the benefits and disadvantages of the ghost handsome, the ghost domain burial magic - ten thousand ghosts devouring the gods!!"
When Ghost Shuai saw that divine light, his face became more and more cold, and he waved his hand again, only to see that the picture scroll in the void shrank in an instant, and devoured towards Song Xing.
In the picture scroll, a ghost and god, exuding a fierce momentum, rolled towards the priest, the picture scroll unfolded, and the world inside was an endless world of tombs.
There are countless resentful souls, unjust souls, and endless corpses buried inside. These resentful spirits all gathered together, condensed together, and turned into a venerable skeleton soldier. Each one has incredible attack power.
In particular, the essence of this picture scroll is a treasure refined from endless resentful souls, and such a treasure is enough to make an ordinary treasure exert immeasurable destructive power. A ghost handsome, using such a method, is simply appalling.
Song Xing saw the oncoming picture scroll, his eyes showed a trace of jealousy, he stretched out his hand and pointed towards the void, and suddenly, he only saw that an ancient spear appeared out of thin air in the void.
On the spear, there are blood-colored textures outlining a strange charm.
The spear pierced through the void like an arrow from a string, piercing directly at the scroll, which fluctuated violently, and ripples emerged.
But soon, I only heard a crisp sound from the spear, and then, I saw that the spear directly shattered, turned into powder, and drifted away into nothingness.
"Yes, I didn't expect you to have two more moments, but you don't want to leave."
The ghost handsome grinned and screamed, and his eyes were full of cruelty and cruelty.
"Ghost Road - Heavenly Coffin!!"
The ghost banner in the ghost hand's hand suddenly swung towards the void, and immediately, I saw that a terrifying roar was transmitted in the void.
A terrible howl, followed by a terrible howl, I saw that on a pitch-black coffin board fell in the air, on the coffin board, engraved with various mysterious prohibitions, each layer has a terrible ghost king sitting on the coffin board, a terrible majesty shrouded down, one after another hideous faces appeared on the coffin, lifelike, exuding a rich ghost aura, as if to devour everything.
On this coffin board, a huge altar suddenly emerged.
On the altar, stands a terrible statue. On the statue, a mysterious light emanated, and under that light, a man in a battle robe stood on the coffin.
The coffin board opened, and the man in the battle robe stepped on the coffin board, with a powerful qi in every move. On his body, there was a faint emanation of some kind of divine aura. It was as if a god had descended.
"Celestial? Sacrificing ghosts with the body of the gods, is the ghost race going to provoke a war with the god realm and the demon realm? Song Xing said in a deep voice.
"The gods of the ghost clan, you ghost clan, don't you claim that you don't participate in reincarnation and can't be transcended in eternal life, you are violating the law of reincarnation. Do you want to go against the sky? "In the depths of the demon world, there was also a huge roar of anger.
"What Ben Shuai wants to do, you ordinary people can interfere." The ghost handsome let out a strange laugh, looking extremely arrogant.
"The ghost clan wants to go against the sky, I will never allow it." A trace of coldness flashed in Song Xing's eyes, and he said categorically.
The ghost race is a ghost, not a human race, and it is not qualified to participate in the battle between the human race and the gods and demons.
This is a matter of principle.
Song Xing's attitude can explain everything, this is the bottom line that cannot be violated.
"You think you can stop me? Even if Ben Shuai doesn't use the Ghost Domain Burial Divine Technique, in the same level, he still sweeps everything. Ghost Shuai looked at Song Xing, a sneer flashed in his eyes, he naturally knew that this was a belief of the human race.
"Humph!! It's just a ghost. ”
Song Xing saw it, he was disdainful in his heart, not only did his figure not stop, but he accelerated himself, and he came to the ghost shuai in one step, and the Zhu Xian seal appeared in his hand, and he directly suppressed the ghost handsome. The Zhuxian Seal burst out with an astonishing edge, directly cutting through the space.
The pupils of the ghost handsome shrank suddenly, and when he saw the big seal, there was a trace of horror in his eyes, the edge that escaped from the big was too sharp, it was a sharp breath to the extreme, and the edge contained in it could almost kill everything and destroy everything.
This blow, the power of the edge, can be called extremely powerful, directly cut the neck of the ghost handsome from the middle, split in half, and splashed flesh and blood.
"No, my body will be split, how is this possible." Ghost Shuai let out an exclamation, his face revealing strong disbelief. He is a ghost handsome, the top ghost god in the ghost domain, with infinite power. In Song Xing's hands, he didn't even have the strength to resist, so he was smashed into two, and even his divinity was smashed into pieces. It's simply incredible.
"I'm far superior to you. Even if you have cultivated for thousands of years, in my hands, you are just an ant, and you are vulnerable. ”
Song Xing's eyes showed disdain, and he said coldly: "My sword can kill ten thousand ghosts, invincible, if you dare to appear in your real body, I will kill you." ”
Song Xing's body was rising rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached twenty zhang, the muscles of his body were bulging, his skin was the color of bronze, and wisps of sharp light bloomed from his body, and the breath on his body soared wildly.
The speed of this ascension is really terrifying.
Song Xing stepped forward, holding the Zhuxian Seal, and slapped it on the head of the ghost handsome, and the Zhuxian Seal burst out with brilliant brilliance, and sword marks emerged, bombarding the past like raindrops.
A trace of fear flashed in the ghost handsome's eyes, but the bone staff in his hand swung forward violently, only to see that the yin aura emanating from the bone staff seemed to be swept out like billowing wolf smoke.
In an instant, I saw that the sword marks in the sky were blocked one after another.
"Hahaha, although Ben Shuai's strength is far inferior to you, Ben Shuai is not the only ghost handsome here." The ghost handsome looked up to the sky and let out a burst of laughter.
Immediately, I saw that in the underworld behind the ghost handsome, there were monstrous waves again, and a huge dragon broke out of the waves, and a strange bloodline power emerged in the dragon's body, which was a bloody aura, and under the dragon, it was an ancient ship. Ancient ships sail through the void at great speed. A blood-colored giant coffin appeared, and in the blood-colored giant coffin, there were terrifying ghosts wailing. (End of chapter)
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