Chapter 64: A Hundred Ghosts Travel at Night, Mountains and Rivers Kenshin

"Let's go together!"

Ye Lingtian looked at Zhao Shanhe and the others.

If he devoured the true essence of these three grandmasters in the later stage, his cultivation would definitely be able to reach a higher level, and he would even have the hope of stepping into the late stage of grandmasters.

It's a pity that among the three, Zhao Shanhe can't move for the time being.

It's not that you can't kill the other party, but the other party is still valuable.

This time, Fang Waitian's people appeared, and they would definitely go to Hanshan Temple when the time came, after all, Qi Qingsi fell into the cold pool, and it was impossible for Fang Waitian's people to be indifferent.

With Zhao Shanhe sweeping the formation, Fang Wai was able to find out Qi Qingsi, so that it would be convenient for him to sit and collect the profits.

"Boom! It's just that I haven't met you, and since I did, I will send you to the dead. ”

The weeping ghost laughed evilly.

Shout!

The iron chains around the sedan chair instantly broke through the rain curtain, and flew towards Ye Lingtian like a dozen poisonous snakes, terrifying in power, with a power of ten thousand hectares, enough to instantly blast a giant elephant into a blood mist, domineering and abnormal.

Ye Lingtian's expression was indifferent, not only did he not dodge, but took a step forward.

Airplanes!

As he stepped out, a cold force erupted, and the entire courtyard was frozen in an instant, even the rain that landed above was frozen.

More than a dozen iron chains flew in front of Ye Lingtian, and they were directly frozen in ice, making it difficult to advance in the slightest.

Bang!

The chains burst immediately, and the force of the shock hit the sedan chair, which exploded and turned into many pieces.

The mourning ghost rushed out of it, he looked extremely ugly, with a yin and yang face, neither male nor female, dressed in blood-stained mourning clothes, holding a ghost-headed mourning stick, and the whole person looked extremely scary.

"Dare to destroy my sedan chair, you are looking for death!"

The mourner shouted angrily.

"Hundred ghosts at night, give it to me!"

The mourning ghost waved the mourning stick, and around him, black mist appeared in an instant, and these black mist turned into strange shadows, like a ghost, with teeth and claws, blood red eyes, and frantically pounced on Ye Lingtian.

"Hyakki Night Walk? It's kind of interesting! ”

Ye Lingtian raised the Listening Rain Sword and slowly held the hilt of the sword with his palm.

Buzz!

Before he drew his sword, the sword qi overflowed wildly, and the surrounding ice trembled wildly, cracks appeared, and the ice ground turned into countless fragments, and the ice cubes were suspended.

Click!

Click!

The sound of cracking continued, and the walls and houses in the compound cracked one after another.

"Before the sword is unsheathed, there is such a terrifying sword aura, this sword is not simple!"

Zhao Shanhe's expression was extremely solemn.

The blue-faced wolf king clenched the demon wolf, and immediately killed Ye Lingtian, if the night owl is not removed, it will be a big disaster after all, and this person must die tonight.

Sting!

Hearing the rain sword suddenly unsheathed, the cold light filled the air, and the violent sword qi swept in all directions.

Woohoo!

The countless ice cubes around him exploded like crazy towards the Weeping Ghost and the Blue-Faced Wolf King.

When the ice cubes collided with the hundred-headed ghosts of the weeping ghosts, the ghosts were scattered one after another.

"Sky Wolf Slash!"

The blue-faced wolf king's tone was cold, and a sword slashed out, and the sword qi turned into a huge cyan wolf king.

"Whew!"

The cyan wolf king let out a roar and quickly rushed forward, shattering countless ice cubes with extraordinary ferocity.

"Ghost Head Knife!"

The weeping ghost's sharp voice sounded, and the weeping stick waved, and a thicker burst of blood-colored smoke filled out, turning into a huge blood-colored ghost-headed knife, slashing forward.

Rumble!

In an instant, all the surrounding ice cubes turned to powder.

The cyan wolf king and the blood-colored ghost head knife blasted towards Ye Lingtian.

The blue-faced wolf king and the weeping ghost followed, murderous.

"Hundred Steps Flying Sword!"

The murderous aura on Ye Lingtian's body condensed into substance, and the killing, qi, potential, and intent all merged into the Listening Rain Sword, and the Listening Rain Sword trembled wildly, the killing intent was endless, and the forest light was fierce.

Shout!

Listening to the rain sword, it burst out in an instant, turning into a dragon, and the power was monstrous.

"Roar!"

The dragon roared, shattering the cyan wolf king and the blood-colored ghost-headed sword.

Sting!

Immediately after, a shrill sound sounded, and blood splattered.

The blue-faced wolf king and the weeping ghost trembled.

"How...... How can it be? ”

The two of them were hoarse, the demon wolf sword and mourning stick in their hands were broken, and at the place of their necks, a hideous blood hole appeared in each of them, and blood was gushing.

A sword!

With a single sword, it pierced the necks of both of them.

"No ......"

The mourner subconsciously covered his neck.

Ye Lingtian instantly appeared one meter in front of the two of them, and while the two of them were still dead, he directly activated the Northern Spiritual Skill and frantically devoured the true yuan of the two.

Bang!

It didn't take long for the blue-faced wolf king and the weeping ghost to fall to the ground, completely reduced to two cold corpses.

After obtaining the true yuan of the two late-stage grandmasters, Ye Lingtian's strength improved a lot, and he did not step into the late-stage grandmaster, but he was already very close to that step.

He has the ability to fight beyond the level, and Zhenyuan is much stronger than others, and the strength required to break through is naturally more.

"What a terrible sword!"

Zhao Shanhe lost his mind for a moment before he reacted from Ye Lingtian's terrifying sword, he stared at Ye Lingtian with a solemn expression, unspeakably jealous.

Shout!

Listening to the rain sword flew back into Ye Lingtian's hand.

Ye Lingtian's sword pointed at Zhao Shanhe and said indifferently: "I want to see the power of the mountain and river sword." ”

Zhao Shanhe's face was full of solemnity, but there was a trace of strong battle intent in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "As you wish." ”

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying sword aura permeated from his body, the strip of cloth wrapped on the Shanhe Sword shattered, and a long sword that had not yet been unsheathed appeared in Zhao Shanhe's hand.

Hideous!

Zhao Shanhe slowly pulled out the long sword, this sword is three feet long, there are two words on it, the sword body is divided into two colors, cyan and green, corresponding to the color of mountains and rivers, the dark light is diffuse, the blade is sharp, and the forest is cold and abnormal.

The swords of the two were already unsheathed, and the sword qi instantly enveloped them, forming a sword qi cover, which was extremely terrifying.

Lei Chong quickly stepped back, worried about being affected.

As an early stage of the Grandmaster, in this Wind Thunder City, he was also a big man, but seeing Ye Lingtian fighting with several powerhouses today, he knew how small he really was.

"Mountains and rivers Kenshin!"

Zhao Shanhe opened his mouth, the sword intent on his body was permeated, and the sword qi in his hand was instantly dozens of times stronger.

He didn't swing the sword, but the power of this sword qi was several times more terrifying than swinging the sword.

Ye Lingtian didn't swing his sword either, he slowly closed his eyes, the cold qi on his body suddenly exploded, and the sword qi also soared wildly.

Two domineering sword qi collided quickly.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, it was no longer rain that fell from the sky, but snowflakes.

The snowflakes in the sky, each snowflake, with a terrifying sword aura, fell to the ground, quickly condensed, and turned into even more huge snow lotus.

However, in an instant, dense snow lotus flowers appeared on the ground, like snow lotuses surging from the ground, and the sword qi attached to these snow lotus flowers was even more terrifying.

"It's ......"

Above the attic, Nian Hongyu's pupils shrank, revealing a look of shock.

The veiled woman said in a condensed voice: "Snow falls into the dust, this is the technique of the Snow Sword Immortal!" ”