Chapter 112: Lonely Courage
The reaction of the Jingshan City monk made Li Mingyang completely stunned on the spot, and even because he was stunned for a moment, a real ghost left an extremely deep blood groove on his arm. When the blood flashed, Li Mingyang did not frown, but he almost gritted his teeth.
"Brutes, you're a bunch of brutes!"
Li Mingyang couldn't think of how else to scold these Jingshan City monks, in the face of the real ghosts who had rushed into the inner city and raged, the Jingshan City monks didn't even have the courage to resist, and they had even forgotten the idea of settling accounts with themselves. Including the Qingling Realm monk who kept saying that he wanted to sanction Li Mingyang before, he had already escaped from Jingshan City as fast as possible. Such a situation was something that Li Mingyang never imagined.
After being shocked, distracted, and furious, Li Mingyang faintly felt a little desperate.
It's not that he's worried about his situation, but looking at the people in the city who can only cry, Li Mingyang doesn't know how to save them.
Li Mingyang actually knows very well that this is not what he should do, and even now it is not his turn to be this hero. It's just that the screams and wails that kept coming from his ears hit Li Mingyang's nerves again and again.
There were too many dead people, although when he was in the Nanli Mine, he was used to coming into contact with the dead every day, and even when he was cultivating with the Wheel, he simply survived in the dead man's pit. But facing a large number of people who have died, and watching one living person after another die in front of oneself, are two completely different feelings.
Li Mingyang's hands and feet began to chill inexplicably, and the Absolute Yin Xuan Bone also began to burst out at this time A large amount of chill swept through his body. Although the bone spirit was still silent, his Absolute Yin Xuan Bone and the fourth Xuan Bone faintly began to reveal black light, and after a while, the Ruyi Xuan Chain and the Unyielding Xuan Chain somehow produced a wonderful link, and Li Mingyang felt the mysterious reaction when the two Xuan Chains were linked together for the first time.
Suddenly, Li Mingyang's already very tired body seemed to regain its amazing vitality, and the six spiritual power springs in his sea of consciousness suddenly began to burst out a large amount of spiritual power for some reason. The river of spiritual power that was about to dry up in the sea of knowledge was replenished in an instant, and his body began to become colder and colder, and even a faint cold air was coming out of his body.
At the same time as the river of spiritual power skyrocketed, a large amount of Xuanyin power began to erupt from the Absolute Yin Xuan Bone. At this moment, Li Mingyang even faintly looked like a ghost.
"Sister Song, look, what the hell is that guy doing!" After Ning Shiwen caught Li Mingyang's changes, her mouth suddenly opened wide in shock.
Song Jia only glanced at Li Mingyang, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "How is this possible, how can a monk have such a strong Xuanyin power in his body?"
Although Song Jia's combat power is not outstanding, as a refiner of the Void Spirit Realm, Song Jia's cultivation foundation is extremely solid, but the qiē in front of her is something she has never seen before.
When Li Mingyang's body changed, the real ghosts around him didn't dare to provoke Li Mingyang anymore, even if those were the real ghosts who rushed into the inner city towards Li Mingyang, they all began to dodge as if they saw a fierce beast at this time.
Although the true ghosts are very fond of the power of Xuanyin, and even they cultivate by absorbing the power of Xuanyin, but at this time, the power of Xuanyin surrounded by Li Mingyang has been so strong that they all feel terrified, and when these true ghosts who are fighting completely instinctively all express their fear of a thing, it proves that they are really afraid to the extreme.
Just when Jingshan City was completely optimistic that it had been completely reduced to a real ghost, in the crypt of becoming, the wheel suddenly raised its head and looked in the direction of Jingshan City with feeling. Although he couldn't see anything at all, his eyes were full of shock at this moment.
"How is this possible, why is there such a domineering Huangquan power bursting out?" Wheel was full of puzzlement, but thinking of his state, he could only hide in the crypt with great difficulty and continue to wait.
"Could it be that this kid has refined the first layer of the Huangquan Jue so quickly?" muttered as the wheel floated in the crypt.
This time the outbreak was not because of the bone spirit, although Li Mingyang's body was in an extremely strange state, but this time he knew all the changes in his body well.
At that moment just now, his unyielding chain first broke out, and the extremely faint aura of destruction in the chain was suddenly touched, and then the unyielding chain and the Ruyi chain had a very wonderful link, as if a whole was formed a chain. And at the moment when the two Xuan chains were combined, a large amount of Xuanyin power that had always been hidden in the Xuan Yin bones burst out, and it was combined with that trace of ruining aura.
When this combined magical power hit the sea of knowledge, the river of his spiritual power seemed to be ignited by this power, the six spiritual power springs were full of firepower, and a large amount of spiritual power burst out, and the spiritual power, the power of Xuanyin and the breath of destruction were completely fused together, and Li Mingyang suddenly felt an explosive power burst out from his body.
Finally, Li Mingyang raised his head suddenly, and his eagle-like eyes even faintly revealed a bit of evil. But at this moment, if someone saw his eyes, they would definitely be so frightened that they would retreat instantly.
This is no longer a pair of human eyes, his eyes that used to have a clear gaze have now turned into a black and a white appearance. The left eye was completely dark, like a deep night sky. But the right eye has become only the white, like the eye of a ghost.
At the same time that his eyes became weird, Li Mingyang's aura also changed completely, and a new fusion power erupted in the sea of knowledge, and the aura on his body became unrecognizable.
The combination of the power of Xuanyin and spiritual power seems to be gloomy, but it reveals a bit of spirituality, but if you identify it carefully, you can feel the extremely chilling ruin breath in it.
Song Jia was stunned to see the changes in Li Mingyang's aura, and when she caught the trace of ruining power from his aura, Song Jia couldn't see through it completely.
"What kind of exercises is he cultivating, how can it be so weird?" Song Jia, who prides himself on being knowledgeable, has no idea what Li Mingyang has done at this moment.
But Li Mingyang was not in vain, after the aura of his whole body changed drastically, he saw Li Mingyang suddenly wave his hand, a black light crossed his fingertips, and the next moment a wide-backed war knife appeared out of thin air on his palm.
It was a very strange sword, the blade was extremely long, almost seven feet long, and it was more than a meal wide. It's not so much a knife as a long iron plate that's a little sharper.
But Li Mingyang was carrying such a long iron plate gang of war knives, and suddenly let out a strange roar, and rushed towards the real ghosts who were killing the people.
When the inner city magic circle was not broken, Song Jia had seen Li Mingyang's fighting style, although at that time Li Mingyang was obviously trying to attract all the real ghosts to besiege him, but it could be seen that Li Mingyang himself was definitely a monk who was very skillful in casting and manipulating spells, and his fighting style should be a subtle route.
But at this time, Li Mingyang was completely like a body refining cultivator, and he could even be said to be a martial artist in the world, with his brutal strength and the long knife in his hand, he was constantly fighting among the real ghosts. For ordinary monks, this way of fighting is definitely a suicidal attack. You must know that monks are very repulsive to the power of Xuanyin, but the real ghost is to control the power of Xuanyin to attack the monk, and when the real ghost dies, a large amount of Xuanyin power will unconsciously burst out from his body.
A small amount of Xuanyin power may not make the monk's body feel any discomfort, but if the Xuanyin power sent by the true ghost sticks to his body too much, he will be poisoned by the Xuanyin poison and his strength will be damaged, and if he is too strict, he may even be poisoned to death.
Therefore, the battle between the monk and the real ghost often relies on long-range spell attacks, even if it is to fight hand-to-hand, it is to flee far away after the first battle, and it is absolutely impossible to let his body be infected too tightly by the power of Xuanyin.
But Li Mingyang is now completely using such a suicidal method to fight with real ghosts, his body is not exquisite, it is difficult for him to dodge the attacks of all real ghosts, and the war is only a stick of incense, and there are already seven or eight new wounds on his body. But his strength was amazingly domineering, and the long sword in his hand was like a wooden toy, and even because he swung the knife too fast, the long knife would leave an afterimage in the air.
It can be seen that there should be a very strange power attached to that combat knife, as long as it is a real ghost who is cut by Li Mingyang, it will burn in an instant, and disappear between heaven and earth in a blink of an eye. As a refiner, Song Jia actually cared more about the war knife in Li Mingyang's hand, she had never seen or even heard of such an effective knife magic weapon for killing real ghosts.
Although there are more and more wounds on his body, Li Mingyang is becoming more and more courageous, slashing and killing real ghosts with the sword in his hand without any fancy, and every wound left by the real ghost on his body is shocking to see, but he seems to be ignorant, but after dozens of wounds on his body, he let out a moan as if he was enjoying it.
"Could it be that the power of Xuanyin is not only non-poisonous to him, but a great tonic?" Seeing Li Mingyang's various magical expressions, Song Jia felt that all his speculations seemed to be in vain, but he couldn't help but want to try to see through this qiē.
Unlike Song Jia, Ning Shiwen looked at Li Mingyang, who was slashing and killing in the group of real ghosts like a devil, she didn't think about how Li Mingyang did it, and gradually, she was more worried about Li Mingyang's safety.
I don't know why, with Li Mingyang's struggle, the number of real ghosts around him has not decreased, but has been increasing. Seeing such a situation, Ning Shiwen couldn't help but speak: "Sister Song, think of a way to help him." ”