Chapter 43: Ghost Killing

"You ......" The huge coercion of the other party made the villagers suffocate their voices, and they could only see that in the entanglement of blue-black brilliance, the skin on Mr. Zeci's face was shattered inch by inch, and his body began to skyrocket, and he was no longer short before.

"You don't seem to have noticed that those Qi Refiners are gone. The skin was scattered, but a terrifying blue-gray face was revealed, the eyes were glowing with a gray crystal cold light, the nose was crooked like a hook, and the long fangs were drawn under the lips, and he was smiling: "Self-defeating fellow, the situation you relied on no longer exists, so when I show my true appearance, why should you resist me? I don't need to use spells at all, I only need to use this powerful soul tempered and invulnerable body, and I can turn your ridiculous swordsmanship into a toy for a three-year-old child." โ€

The terrifying face stretched out its huge palm, and the fingertips were in the shape of sharp ghost claws, which were pointed at the center of the villagers' eyebrows, and slashed down from above.

Blood burst out, splashed on the face of the terrible face, the terrible face stretched out his tongue and licked it, but frowned hesitantly, the fresh blood should be with a hot temperature, it should never be so cold, his fingers also felt strange, this point, but it was not like a stab in the flesh and blood, light and fluttering nowhere to focus, the expected disembowelment scene did not appear, only the bizarre split human body in front of him, and the strange pool of plasma.

Almost at the same time, the blade of the sword in his hand suddenly loosened, and as soon as the terrifying face noticed it, the fierce sword led the wind and stabbed straight at the door.

There was a crisp sound, and a silver ring appeared at some point to protect the face of the terrifying face, and the spark flashed, and the long sword was shaken open, revealing the figure of a peasant standing on the side, and he took a few steps back.

"Look at you, you don't come out, you actually have the ability to autopsy and escape. The terrible face put down the silver ring and stood up straight, and now it seemed that this body was almost two feet tall, with a dark gray hood on its head, and a bright silver armor all over it, which was still majestic, completely different from the previous Mr. Zeci. "I can't underestimate you too much, well, according to the customs of the Blood Spring Clan, I have to introduce myself first, the Ghost Emperor, the Plague General. โ€

The villager stood firm, his long sword pulled a sword flower, and pointed at the plague ghost general, his expression did not show any surprise, but he just spitted: "You really dare to show up?"

"Your sense of the breath of the Qi Refiners is not as good as that of the Blood Spring Clan, haven't you noticed that those Qi Refiners have left?" The Plague Spirit Ghost General had a great sense of raising his eyebrows, and his gray pupils looked directly at the face of the villagers, "I only showed my true appearance after I was sure that they were far away, rest assured, my ghost qi was not released with all my strength, and they were not so easy to detect, but this bit of ghost qi is more than enough to deal with you." You just seemed to be saying that I would never be able to kill you before those Qi Refiners arrived? It's funny, but you let me see how you can compete with me?"

Those fairy-like characters are all gone? The villager was secretly annoyed, he couldn't detect the movements of those people, so when the Qi Refiner left, he was unconscious, only immersed in the pleasure of fighting with the powerful ghosts, if it weren't for his own unique skills, he was afraid that he would have been killed on the spot by this plague ghost just now. These ghost generals are indeed not aggressive.

The plague spirit ghost general is now fearless, and his bright red tongue is joking at the villagers, and he said in a sinister manner: "Anyway, I am very familiar with the trick of autopsy and escape, you are also a god killing swordsman, did the one surnamed Deng send you? are all colleagues by Gongzi's side, he seems to have no regard for the big plan, how should I punish him?"

The villager snorted lightly: "You have been afraid of the master for a long time, but things are not what you think, I will find you, it has nothing to do with the master, instead of making a smart threat here, you should think about it carefully, how can you kill me is the right way." โ€

"In vain, then I will have to see and see, I am not in the mood to extract a confession from your mouth, I will go back and personally find the person surnamed Deng. The plague spirit ghost waved the silver ring in his hand, and with a click, a circle of sawteeth suddenly appeared from the edge of the silver ring, "I will use my soul saw to feed your flesh and blood." โ€

The jagged silver rings rose, emitting a dark gray shimmer, and with a faint sound of breaking the sky, it spun rapidly.

"By the way, the autopsy routine won't work against the Soul Saw, it will follow your flesh and blood breath until your flesh and blood are soaked in its edge!"

The peasant Mu Ran's expression did not change in the slightest because of the intimidation of the plague spirit ghost general, and at the same time that the plague spirit ghost general sneered and pointed his hand at the soul saw, the villager farmer moved first, and jumped forward with a fearless sword, radiating towards the face of the plague spirit ghost general.

Come and die, and I will fulfill you! The plague spirit ghost will laugh, hook his fingers, and the sawtooth silver ring hanging in the air will fly towards the village farmer's neck, seeing that the edge of the sawtooth is approaching, the villager exhales violently: "Om Fu Ru Che!"

A faint blue light appeared from the farmer's body, and the flowing sword move was integrated, the sawtooth silver ring touched the blue light, made a snort, deflected the direction, whined and flew away, the villager did not stop for a moment, and the long sword had pierced the center of the brow of the plague ghost.

Although the blue light on the farmer's body is faint, it seems to be a golden light in the eyes of the plague spirit ghost general, as if it contains the power of the sun and the golden crow, and he involuntarily flashed backwards in fright, and appeared a few zhang away in an instant, staring at the villager who stabbed the air viciously: "You also know Buddhist Sanskrit?"

The villager didn't answer, and said again: "Om Fu Ru Che!" and jumped up and stabbed unrelentingly.

This god-killing swordsman has these endless tricks, the plague ghost general feels that he still despises the other party too much, since the other party dares to look for the future alone, he must always have something to rely on, and if he continues to fight so carelessly, he is afraid that he will be injured if he is really injured.

Thinking of this, the plague spirit ghost will no longer have the heart to underestimate, rein in the contempt look, condensed and gathered momentum, the black gas swirled around the body, rushed away as if the face was swept up by the light of the ten thousand golden crows, a wide mouth, to the rushing villagers sighed, a yellow smoke reflected out, the villagers suddenly shook, the faint blue light flew away like rain and fog, the momentum stopped, and stumbled to the ground.

After all, the remnant ghost general is not something that mortals can resist, once they are solemnly opposed, the villagers who are not good at art are far from opponents after all, and they will be defeated in one move.

The plague spirit ghost general shook his head, after all, this rush to the Sanskrit Buddha light made his head a little dizzy, but fortunately, this Buddhism is only from the hands of the villagers who have not really cultivated the way of the Xuanling, and it is quite easy to crack.

The plague spirit ghost will seem to understate the breath just now, but in fact, it contains the technique of practicing the plague cloth plague that he cultivated in the blood spring, and ordinary people immediately suffer from it, and the Buddha light and green qi on the village farmer Duolai just now slightly resisted the toxicity of this technique, and did not cause death, but he couldn't withstand this kind of ghost art, and he was still stunned and fell to the ground.

Next, let's take his life! The plague ghost general didn't want to waste any more time here, and with a stroke of his finger, the jagged silver ring that flew away turned around, and it was about to be cut off from the unconscious peasant villager.

A giant sword silently pierced out of the twilight night shadow, aiming at the heavenly spirit above the head of the plague ghost general, which seemed to be soft and weak, but in fact implied absolute strength, and with a layer of ghost spirit, the plague spirit ghost will be excited, and he can be extraordinary, but when he can't do it, he actually shrank his head stiffly, and the sword blade brushed the top of his head, cutting the hood in half.

The plague ghost rubbed his body and rolled, not caring about taking the life of the farmer, he quickly hooked his hand, and the sawtooth silver ring immediately realized it, and suddenly flew towards the giant sword, and with a bang, the giant sword blade was knocked off.

A long scattered hair hung down, and it looked more and more embarrassed by the plague ghost, and at this moment he was shocked and angry, looking at the end of the giant sword, and roared: "Which one of the blood springs dares to attack and hurt me?"

A tall black shadow suddenly appeared in the twilight, and his scarlet eyes flickered for a moment, staring at the face of the plague spirit ghost general, and said coldly: "It's been a long time, General Plague Spirit." โ€

The sawtooth silver ring buzzed back, and the plague ghost took it in his hand, his eyes lit up, and he said in a fierce tone: "It's you?"

The moonlight was clearly reflected, Zhang Yanqing had fangs on his face, and his expression was indifferent, and the giant sword was on his shoulder, which made him even more powerful.

"Aren't you the vanguard sword under the Earth Spirit, what is your intention to dare to sneak attack me?"

Zhang Yan bared his fangs at the plague spirit general, but his scarlet eyes were looking for his flaws very carefully.

The plague spirit ghost general didn't know that Zhang Yan had betrayed the blood spring, but he clearly felt the killing intent of the other party, and couldn't help but feel quite strange, but he didn't have any worries about it, although this sword is the henchman of the earth spirit general, but after all, he is just a ghost pawn, and the gap between the ghost pawn and the ghost general can't be calculated at all. He just wondered where the killing intent of this sword came from, but regardless of whether the action just now was instructed by the earth spirit, he also decided to give this sword a little color, conniving at his subordinates, and secretly hurting his peers, this article was divided before the ghost emperor drove, and the earth spirit couldn't carry this reason!

"General Ben asked you, didn't you hear?" In front of the same clan, the plague spirit ghost general was full of strength, but it was this frame that made the plague spirit ghost general expose a flaw, Zhang Yan's body moved, and the giant sword was already wrapped in a strong wind.

The plague ghost general couldn't imagine that this sword would commit suicide without saying a word, in terms of ghost magic and spiritual method, he was better than Zhang Yan, but the way of fighting in the short-distance inner body method, he was inferior to more than one, in the past, when Zhang Yan's soul was first formed, he was still invincible to the earth spirit ghost general who was even supported within one move, not to mention the plague spirit ghost general who was at the bottom of the nine generals of the remnant spirit?

The plague ghost will make a fuss again, and finally wake up with the soul saw in his hand, and grab it in the head, only to shake Zhang Yan back, this time the plague ghost will come back to his senses, knowing that the other party has the idea of killing, and now he is shaking his spirit, the black wind is sheng, and Zhang Yan is fighting in one place.

It is true that the ghost will be far better than the ghost pawn, but Zhang Yan is not an ordinary ghost pawn, if the ghost will at least have the ability to rival thousands of people, then Zhang Yan also has the art of killing hundreds of ghosts, just from the way of killing, the gap with the last few ghost generals is not huge, not to mention that he has been following the earth spirit for a long time, and he knows the root of the plague spirit ghost, and the giant sword does not put half of the empty space, and does not give the other party any room to cast spellsใ€‚

The giant sword and the soul saw frequently clashed, the wind howled, the energy overflowed, when the sound was endless, but the faint villagers woke up slowly, and saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but be stunned, they were all ordinary ghosts and demons, but how could they fight in one place?

Just stunned, I heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, as if someone was rushing here, the villagers were alert, except for the mind was still a little drowsy, there was no big problem on the body, and then picked up the sword and retreated, so that the two ghosts who were fighting fiercely were hidden in the bushes on the side.

The sound of horses' hooves also reached the ears of the plague spirit ghost general, and the situation of the villager waking up and fleeing also fell in his eyes, but Zhang Yan's sword move was very tight, and he couldn't get out of the way, the plague spirit ghost was anxious, so angry that he screamed, and he used all his strength, and the silver light of the soul saw bright, Zhang Yan saw that it was powerful, and he didn't dare to hit his edge directly, and he hid to avoid it, but the giant sword in his hand stabbed from the opposite direction.

The plague spirit ghost will be this effort is to carry the ghost magic power, how do you know that the sword of the Dao is too familiar with his own spells, but he still suppressed himself, the original plague spirit ghost will not be afraid, every move is a willy spirit exchange, a long time, he can have the upper hand with his profound skills, but now the person who has not come to the province is real, and he sees that the township agricultural bank will flee, how can he not be anxious?

The sound of horses' hooves was already near, and a hot and hot wind rose in the fierce Keli, and the plague spirit general only had time to peek at it, and then he saw a man coming with a sword, full of flames, like a divine bird with wings spreading, and the sword body was red, like a faint blue flame. Its momentum is monstrous, and its momentum is terrifying......

It was actually a fire crow divine beast? Why did it appear here? The plague spirit ghost general had heard about the battle in the Zihan Courtyard of Luoxia Mountain, and his heart was in turmoil, he didn't have the confidence to fight against the fire crow transformation man who had fought several major ghost generals.

Cowardly, he thought of retreating, and the plague spirit ghost general could also be regarded as seeing the opportunity very quickly, twisted his body and shook his body, and broke away from Zhang Yan's sword qi shroud, and when he escaped in reverse, he saw the current flashing in front of him, as if forming a power grid, and the plague spirit ghost would crash into the power grid, shocked and devoured, and screamed loudly.

And also...... And the Thunder Eagle Divine Beast? Where did this come from? The plague spirit ghost was frightened, and he was in a daze and wanted to turn his head and fly away, Zhang Yan let out a muffled cry, and the huge giant sword was slashed again.

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This is the first time Chi Tang has seen the scene of the death of the remnant ghost general, the black smoke wrapped around the body of the plague ghost general, gradually twisted into a crying grimace, the skull emitted by the cloak rolled out of the ground far away, and there was no thin blood spraying on the neck cavity, but the same swirling and coiling black gas, all of which rushed towards the dark and dark twilight sky.