Chapter 34 The Great Rakshasa Soul Seeker!
A trace of helplessness flashed in Yang Nan's heart, Yi Miao was once a master of the Styx Sect's forgetful generation, even if he was not a saint, it was not much different, he despised himself and Ling Chong so much, he actually took out the elder shelf, and disdained to come forward to besiege!
Ling Chong doesn't care about any face, Wu Yao is from the Bing Sect, Yi Miao is from the Fa Sect, these two big masters from 800 years ago will definitely have the upper hand against their juniors, at this time, Yi Miao is confident that his identity is fair to them, why not?
Yang Nan's eyes rolled, he already had an idea in his heart, and said with a smile: "The seniors are famous, and they should act in a way that is true to their words, I don't know what the seniors should do if they are lucky to win?"
Wu Yao's cold eyes bloomed with a hint of murderous intent, and he said lightly: "What you say, then what you say." ”
Yang Nan said with a smile: "Okay! If the juniors are defeated, life and death depend on the seniors, if they win, please go back to where the seniors come!"
"What are you doing with so much nonsense, boy, if you can win, the three of us will also be at your disposal!" The ghost corpse standing a few feet away let out a low shout, and the two thin palms suddenly stretched out extremely long, like two long bamboo poles towards Yang Nan's claws!
This long arm and claw are like a shock, fierce and vicious, carrying the power of the ghost crying wolf and the howl of the wolf to cage down, and the yin qi in the void is full for a while, and there are countless ghosts and ghosts crying at the same time!
"It's a good time!" Yang Nan's eyes showed a divine light, and the demon slashing sword turned into a brilliant white rainbow, going straight to the grid!
While!!!
The demon slaying sword Bai Mang collided with the black claws of the ghost corpse, making a huge sound like hitting a golden stone!
The slender ghost claw instantly flew back into the ghost corpse's hand, and a trace of surprise crossed his stiff face, and he said suspiciously: "What kind of sword are you?
After nearly two thousand years of tempering, the body of the ghost corpse can no longer be injured by ordinary magic weapons in the world, Yang Nan just slashed with a sword, and cut out several small scars, which shows that the grade of this demon slashing sword is more than the heart Dao divine soldier in his hand, and the sword is not too much!
Yang Nan saw a few drops of blood slowly dripping from his claws, and said with a cold smile: "Ghost corpse, you are a senior of the Dao Sect, you should have heard of the name of Demon Slayer, right?"
The horror on the face of the ghost corpse flashed for a moment, and then he shook his head and said: "I'm not a demon, you use the demon slash on me, it's just sharper, watch me destroy your soul and body, and take your demon slayer!"
The ghost corpse's eyes were full of anger, and he put away his contempt for Yang Nan, and the two thin black lights shone brightly, slamming downward, and the high platform trembled in response, and the nine black qi suddenly rose from the Daomen disciples who were watching the battle in the rear, this black qi came silently, but the mana was huge and incoherent, making it difficult to resist!
The nine young Taoist priests only had time to scream miserably, and they were swallowed by these nine black gases and there was not even a slag left!
The ghost corpse shook his arms, withdrew the nine strands of black qi and condensed them in his palm, and the nine strands of black qi instantly turned into the souls of the nine Taoist priests, crying and shouting in his palm, but he could not escape his grasp!
"Great Rakshasa Soul Seeker!" The knowledgeable elder monk saw such a strange and terrifying Taoist technique as a ghost corpse, and his face turned like a blank sheet of paper for a while!
The ghost corpse smiled coldly, raised its claws, and nine streams of black qi came down from above, carrying the Taoist priest's soul, and blasted straight towards Yang Nan!
Forbidden Gong - Great Rakshasa Soul Searcher!
This Great Rakshasa Soul Seeker was originally a soul-snatching technique that the masters of the Demon Realm were good at, and what they were best at was group battles!
One claw and nine souls, even nine thousand claws, if you get nine thousand souls condensed in your hands, even a saint can't take its edge!
The way to break the vicious spell of this demon world is to kill the soul of the ghost corpse, and the second is to kill the ghost corpse itself, otherwise let the ghost corpse take the soul down, and the Taoist priests present will die nine times out of ten, and it will be difficult to resist the magic skill that this claw is better than one claw!
"Slash!" Yang Nan knew how to deal with this kind of vicious demon skill that used his strength to hurt people, and the Demon Slashing Sword exploded a shower of stars, turning into a cloud of white needles, and completely shooting through the nine black gases!
The souls of the nine Taoist priests were wiped out under the divine power of the demon slashing sword, and the ghost corpse sneered, slapped a claw on the left and a claw on the right, and released eighteen black qi with a stronger breath and a more strange direction in an instant, and snatched the soul of the eighteen Taoist priests, and bombarded Yang Nan again!
"Ghost corpse thief! dare!" Yang Nan's eyes released a cold killing intent, and the demon slashing sword split into two, turning into two white rays to protect his body, and swooped straight towards the ghost corpse.
The disciples of the Daomen were forcibly removed from the body by the ghost corpse, and they were already equivalent to ghosts, although the mana was still there before their death, but when they met the demon sword, they were like snow and the sun, and they were cleaned up in a short time.
The ghost corpse smiled and said, "Yang Nan, I'll see how many fellow disciples you can kill!" If you can kill all the 9,000 Taoist priests present, I will bow down!"
The Taoist priests who watched the battle saw such strange and strange magic skills, and they were all shocked and retreated, but at this time, there were more than 10,000 people watching the battle, and the black qi of the ghost corpses came and went silently, how could they prevent it?
Yang Nan swung his sword and slashed eighty-one black qi in a row, and eighty-one Taoist priests were destroyed under the sword, if he didn't kill these Taoist priests, maybe they still had a glimmer of life, but they were slashed by the demon sword, but they must be destroyed!
All kinds of frustration thoughts flashed in Yang Nan's mind, and then turned into a pure idea - to destroy the ghost corpse!
The ghost corpse laughed wildly, and did not compete with Yang Nan's demon sword, but just stretched out his long claws, constantly grabbed nine strands of black gas, and tore the Taoist souls out of his body and threw them at Yang Nan.
Yang Nan's face was pale, and he swung his sword one by one to slash the black qi that came in, he had the intention to kill the ghost corpse first, but the ghost corpse knew that the demon slaying sword was sharp, even if it was his own Nine Heavens Demon Corpse body, he couldn't help but penetrate the pervasive and demon-slaying white needle, where would he fight Yang Nan head-on?
Yang Nan was about to release the black and white primordial gods and besiege the ghost corpses in one fell swoop, when Ling Chong, who was fighting with Wu Yao not far away, saw the difficult situation of the ghost corpses, and snorted lightly: "Five ghosts carry Dafa!"
Ling Chong stepped on the snow beast under the seat, the soul bell on his wrist, and the three magic weapons of the Styx Tianyi on his body were all fantastic and wonderful, and he was against Wuyao's free sword, freeing his hand to help Yang Nan, Ling Chong waved his palm, and the five characters of heaven, earth, people, ghosts, and gods appeared in the void, and the five characters bit each other, and suddenly turned into five little ghosts who were playing with each other, such as sitting and laughing, rolling in the air, playing and slapping towards the ghost corpse!
These five ghosts followed Ling Chong's side, and when they had nothing to do, they also let Ling Chong figure out some ways to drive the little ghosts, the mana of the five ghosts is only the realm of the grandmaster, but the practitioner has a wonderful method, and has already reached the state where the five bodies are one and the law is unhindered, and it is impossible to kill the ghost corpse, but if it is about entangling people, it is the world's first-class power!
The figure of the five little ghosts loomed in the air, up and down, and in an instant, they rushed to the side of the ghost corpse, hugging the legs, holding the wrench, and wrapping the waist, each with their own tricks, and wrapped the ghost corpse tightly.
When the ghost corpse saw that Ling Chong actually released five little ghosts to entangle himself, he laughed and said: "The last thing my corpse sect is afraid of is a powerful ghost, you little girl actually used ghosts to deal with me......?
Ling Chong's body was graceful, and when he was fighting fiercely with Wu Yao, Wu Zi turned around and spit out his pink tongue and grinned: "Old zombie, I want to see how you deal with my five little ghosts?"
"Hmm, looking for a dead !!" The ghost corpse was furious, stretched out his fingers, and instantly drew out five evil talismans, marking towards the five strange-looking and strange little ghosts!
The power of this evil talisman is the same as that of the evil sword, but the power is far less, but it has a great effect on ghosts and monsters, and the disciples of the corpse sect are the best at using it to punish ghosts and break evils.
The five evil charms with five red lights were imprinted on the five little ghosts, and they opened their mouths to show a hint of mockery as if they were unconscious, and Sen Sen's giant mouth was a bite on the calves of the ghost corpses!
Yang Nan saw that the ghost corpse couldn't use the extremely vicious Great Rakshasa Soul Searcher, and his heart was full of murderous energy, and the black and white dual gods on his head each held a three-element divine sword, together with the flesh demon sword, turned into three long rainbows and rolled towards the ghost corpse together!
These three sword rainbows rolled into a huge storm, as long as they were caught in it, they would not turn into dust in a moment!
The ghost corpse saw that the power of Yang Nan's three swords was extremely terrifying, and his heart was in a hurry, and even the use of all kinds of magic techniques to subdue ghosts and eliminate evil had no effect, he knew that these five ghosts had strange origins, and he was not afraid of righteous spells at all, although the five ghosts could not hurt him a single hair, but if Yang Nan was killed, his life would be at risk!
"Into the Netherworld, Ten Thousand Tribulations Will Not Come Out!" The ghost's ghostly eyes were full of evil energy, and two black evil orders tattooed with strange black flame patterns flew into the air, carving strange symbols on the ground around him.
These symbols are intertwined and endless, and when they are strung together, they exude an extremely vicious atmosphere!
Bang bang bang!
The five little ghosts, such as laughing, sitting mourning, and doing handstands, were rushed by the evil aura on the ghost corpse, and could no longer hold the body of the ghost corpse, and were bounced high one after another and thrown off the stage.
Half of the body of the ghost corpse was connected with the bloody and violent symbols on the ground, but the upper half of the body looked at Yang Nan and said with a cruel smile: "I don't want a yellow-haired girl to have such a strange method of taming ghosts, but let me go, Yang Nan, let's see if you are powerful with three swords, or if I am powerful at this Netherworld Tribulation!"
The bloody symbol turned into a cloud of rising and rippling blood, and the ghost corpse was half of the air and half of the human, which looked extremely terrifying and weird!
Yang Nan doesn't care what magic skills he has, the soul two swords in the hands of the black and white primordial gods and the demon slashing sword are rolled together, one and two, the mind is connected, and the three rays of blue, red and white light condense a three-color rainbow, rolling the ghost corpses together!
Countless bloody runes lit up in an instant, and the soaring blood cloud seemed to turn into an endless sea of blood in an instant, and the breath of blood, tyranny, coldness, and killing emanated from the sea of blood, enveloping the entire hundred-zhang high platform!
"Give me !!"
Yang Nan's three-color sword light was like a rainbow like fog, like lightning and light, colliding with the endless sea of blood!
"Kill, kill, kill, no one between heaven and earth cannot be killed! Destroy and destroy! Only the destruction party is the supreme way!" Yang Nan's mind thundered, only to feel that he had turned into an ant in an instant, and the endless killing intent was pressed down like a huge mountain, as if if he did not obey this thought, he would turn into powder in an instant!