Chapter 188: The Past in the Morning of the Evening
There was a silence in the main hall for a while, and then a crazy roar erupted, those ghost clan monks had been stimulated enough, and at this time, when they saw someone rushing in alone, they were all angry, and they all showed their magic weapons and rushed towards Shen Xian. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Shen Xian looked at these ghost clans, feeling a little disdainful and a little sad in his heart. The avenue is fifty, and the sky is forty-nine. These ghost clans finally gained a glimmer of life, but they were blinded by jealousy, and they really wasted this line of life!
Although he was merciful in his heart, he was not soft at all in his hands, and he took off the Tianguang Liuyun Wing and replaced it with a pure Yang Gang gas cylinder. Unceremoniously gave the pure Yang Gang Qi to these ghost cultivators in the foundation building period, and before the ghosts rushed in front of them, they were sprayed by the Pure Yang Gang Qi.
When they came, they were not afraid of death, but at this time, they screamed and retreated. Shen Xian controlled the mysterious golden dice, holding the pure Yang Gang gas cylinder in his hand, and scurried all over the hall, and after less than a moment, eighty percent of the nearly ten thousand foundation ghost cultivators in this hall were burned into green smoke. Others ran fast and managed to escape the main hall. This kind of efficiency is not much worse than that of hot ants!
Shen Xian didn't even bother to pick up the Sumeru ring, and flew out of the hole where he came in, flying directly to the next hall. Just like the previous hall, this time it took less time. Looking from the outside of the main hall, I saw hundreds of ghost clans rushing out of the gate of the main hall, but they were caught up by Shen Xian and killed them all. I have to say that the lethality of this pure yang qi to the ghost clan is too great!
In the same way, Shen Xian destroyed two more halls, and killed nearly 40,000 foundation building ghost cultivators in total. The anger is entangled, which makes people feel chills when they see it.
These ghost cultivators are different from those undead spirits before them, and their obsessions before their lives are very strong. Although they are dead, there are still many resentments! And the target of their resentment is naturally to kill their Shen Xian. Although there are not many grievances in each ghost cultivator, the grievances accumulated by tens of thousands of ghost clans are really extraordinary.
Every man's grudge is like a curse of life, and the power is not to be underestimated!
If it weren't for Shen Xian's firm will, his divine soul would have been tempered, and I was afraid that just these resentments would be enough to make him go crazy all the time.
Moreover, Shen Xian's killing aura was very restrained from these curse-like resentments, and almost every moment there were resentments that were wiped out. But there are too many grievances, as if a person is left in the vegetable market, and all kinds of noisy voices continue to pour in from the surroundings.
And what Shen Xian faced was far more exaggerated than the voices he heard in the vegetable market. Those resentments were like noise hitting the eardrums, constantly impacting Shen Xian's soul. It made him red-eyed and irritable, and he just wanted to immerse himself in killing and destroying.
Fortunately, Shen Xian was still very rational at this moment, he looked at himself indifferently in the demon mirror, staring at the pair of red eyes. said coldly: "I am not afraid of you living, what can you do to me when you die!"
"Click!" Shen Xian smashed the demon mirror in his hand and rushed to another hall.
After killing the ghost cultivators of the foundation building period of the three main halls, the aura around Shen Xian was already like a substance, and this was the consequence of a large number of killings.
Just as Shen Xian was about to go to the eighth hall, a voice came: "Boy, don't run if you have the guts!"
Shen Xian stared at the scarlet eyes and looked in the direction where the voice came from, but saw the Red Lotus Yama Luo flying over with a demon beauty ghost. The female ghost is also a pair of big wings three zhang wide, and the blade used in her hand is also a ghost fish intestine blade, and she is obviously also a Yama-level figure.
"Xichen! it's this kid!" said Red Lotus Yama Luo pointed at Shen Xian, looking like a bullied child looking for an adult to complain.
Shen Xian had already determined that this female ghost must also be one of the Yamas, otherwise the Red Lotus Yama would not be so respectful. But his soul was so badly affected by resentment that listening to the Red Lotus Yama's words seemed to come from a long distance, vague and ethereal! Many of his feelings were much weaker, at least he didn't have any fear or fear now.
Xichen Yan Luo looked at Shen Xian carefully, licked his purple-red lips and said, "A living person dares to kill so many monks! There is such a huge amount of green qi! It seems that you have almost understood the beauty of killing! Hehe!" As she spoke, the female ghost also appeared with a pair of scarlet eyes.
Not only the scarlet eyes, but even the surrounding body exuded a rich black qi, which was many times richer than the black qi around Shen Xian's body! But there was also a lot of green qi churning in these black qi, clinging to the body of Yama in the morning of the sunset, tearing apart the black qi from time to time, overflowing out, and suddenly there was a piercing murderous aura coming out!
The Red Lotus Yama was forced back several feet by that murderous aura, and looked at the Sunset Yama in horror. looked at Shen Xian who was standing quietly in the sky not far away, but saw that Shen Xian's black qi was also churning, but it was far less than as much as the morning Yama!
These green qi are the killing evil qi, and at first the killing evil qi can only be felt when the amount of killing evil qi is small. But as the number increases, the killing evil qi will become more and more condensed, and eventually it will be like the substance!
It's just that killing evil qi is extremely rare, it comes from the spirit, and it is natural to use the spirit as nourishment!
Red Lotus Yama looked at the similar appearance of the two, and asked Xichen Yama with a trembling voice: "What is this? How can it be so palpitating! Why do you all have it?" He really couldn't believe that after tens of thousands of years of getting along day and night, this female ghost he had always thought was only a step higher than him, could force him back with only murderous energy.
That morning Yama glanced at the Red Lotus Yama with contempt, and said slowly: "I have lived for more than 100,000 years, and I am the first batch of ghost clans in this heaven and earth. In that distant era, the heavens and the earth had just opened up, and the world was full of poor mountains and rivers! Resources were scarce to the extreme, and all living beings were fighting for their livelihood, fighting for a piece of flesh and blood, fighting for a piece of habitat, and that kind of tragedy was not something that the monks of today could understand!"
"At that time, cultivation was not for immortality, but just for the sake of living. But in the long struggle, I still died. My soul was lured into the Nether Cave by the mysterious aura! After spending tens of thousands of years in the depths of the Nether Cave, I regained my senses!"
"At first, as in the past, I missed the place where I once lived, and I climbed up from the depths of the Netherworld Cave and returned to the home where I had spent countless happy times. ā
Speaking of this, Xi Chen's Yama suddenly became extremely resentful, and his murderous aura became even more intense, blowing towards the surroundings like the wind! Red Lotus Yama endured and did not retreat, and that murderous aura actually blew countless cracks into his ghost body that had just recovered.
The Red Lotus Yama was extremely frightened, and hurriedly retreated more than a foot.