"You...... What kind of hero are you, boy, relying on something outside of you? You are despicable! Shameless!" The ghost stranger cried out in horror, feeling that the god of death was slowly approaching him.

For a long time, it was he who was a stranger to kill others, and he was about to be killed by others, but he had never felt it.

Yun Feiyang sneered again and again: "Relying on things outside your body? despicable? Shameless? Are you talking about yourself? You use the Thousand Ghost Great Array against me, is the Thousand Ghost Great Array the things inside your body? Are the powerful ghosts turned into by the mortals you killed are the things inside your body?"

Without the control of the master of the ghost stranger, the Thousand Ghost Array suddenly became chaotic. The many powerful ghosts, without the master's order, could no longer form an effective combined attack formation and launch any attack on Yun Feiyang, so they could only roar and slam around Yun Feiyang one after another.

Yun Feiyang looked at the pale face of these ghosts, and couldn't help but sigh with pity, although these ghosts were controlled by the ghost strangers, and wanted his surname several times, but he didn't hate these ghosts, because these ghosts were also poor mortals who were killed, and they were also enslaved by the ghosts.

"Go, reincarnate, and may you have a peaceful and peaceful life in the next life. Yun Feiyang slashed the air sword, and each sword killed a large number of powerful ghosts, but these powerful ghosts did not scatter.

On the contrary, Yun Feiyang killed them, in fact, to help them release the slavery of the ghost strangers and the thousand ghost flags, so that they could become pure souls again, regain their freedom, and re-enter the gate of reincarnation cleanly.

Every time he killed a group of ghosts, Yun Feiyang felt that the ghosts seemed to turn into a purer mist, and then disappeared by some mysterious force, he knew that these poor souls were reincarnated, but he couldn't see the mystery clearly.

The mystery of reincarnation was too profound for him, a little guy who was only at the tenth level of the foundation building period, and it was far from something he could comprehend.

In just a few minutes, more than a thousand powerful ghosts who had lost their control and the blessing of the Great Array were overtaken by Yun Feiyang.

At the same time, Yun Feiyang seemed to feel that there was something more in him, and these extra things were so secret, as if they were directly engraved into the depths of his soul, but he didn't have any uneasy feelings, on the contrary, these extra mysterious things made him feel refreshed and at peace.

"Merit, is it a legendary merit?" Yun Feiyang was secretly surprised in his heart, just now he helped the more than a thousand powerful ghosts get rid of the slavery of the ghost strangers and be reincarnated, which was indeed a great thing.

If you do evil, you will have sin, and if you have more sins, your luck will weaken, and your luck will weaken, and this master of doing evil, the road of cultivating truth will become difficult, not only the power of the small heavenly tribulation, the middle heavenly tribulation, the great heavenly tribulation, etc., will be significantly enhanced, even if you are usually in a vicious way, the possible surname of the fall will also increase greatly.

On the contrary, if you do good, you will have merit, and if you have more merit, your luck will increase, and the path of cultivation of this master of good deeds will become relatively flat, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation will be relatively weakened, and the possibility of falling will also decrease. It was as if there was an invisible hand in the darkness that brought luck to him.

Of course, that's only relative, it doesn't mean that cultivators with bad luck will definitely fall, and cultivators with good luck will definitely be able to become immortals in peace, but doing evil and doing good will reduce or increase the possible surnames of immortals. After all, if a cultivator wants to become an immortal, it is a one-in-a-million thing.

After overtaking the many powerful ghosts, Yun Feiyang's gaze turned back to the ghost stranger, who was still struggling with difficulty in the phantom array formed by the sky-covering ink.

At this time, Yun Feiyang felt the concentration of black smoke around him, and it seemed to have a downward trend, obviously the power of the phantom array formed by the sky-covering ink was about to be exhausted, and the phantom array would also disintegrate.

Although the power of the Heaven Covering Phantom Array exceeds that of the Thousand Ghost Array, it cannot exist for a long time through the communication of heaven and earth aura like the Thousand Ghost Array, once the power of the first time of the Heaven Covering Ink is exhausted, the entire Phantom Array will also disintegrate and dissipate, and if you want to continue the Phantom Array, you can only trigger the second power of the Heaven Covering Ink.

Of course Yun Feiyang wouldn't be so stupid, he saw the direction of the ghost Mo Daoist, sacrificed the empty pen that was good at sneak attacks, gritted his teeth and said: "You old guy who has done a lot of evil, today is your death date, for the sake of the more than 1,000 ghosts in the Thousand Ghost Banners who were killed by you, I must also make your soul scatter!"

Besieged by the phantom array, without the protection of the ghosts, at this moment, the ghostly stranger was powerless to block the attack of the Broken Empty Pen, and in an instant, his chest was pierced through the Broken Empty Pen, and his heart was also pierced in one fell swoop.

"Ghost Mo, you old guy, you have killed so many innocent people, and you have committed countless crimes, and your luck must have diminished. Being killed by me today is also the inevitable end of your own suffering. Yun Feiyang looked at the ghost stranger who had his eyes wide open and his face was full of unwillingness to fall, and he sincerely felt relieved.

He suddenly noticed that the colorful light curtain in the center of the flying world automatically lit up, and an unusual line of text appeared on it: "Save a thousand unjust souls, get a little merit points, kill a primary-level evildoer (kill 10,000 innocent people, be a primary-level evildoer), and get a little merit point." Merit points are equivalent to lucky points, and the higher the merit points, the higher the lucky points. ”

Yun Feiyang found that there was one more indicator on the colorful light screen:

Name: Yun Feiyang, Age: 15 years old.

Cultivation is: 10th order of foundation building period, spiritual root points: 150 points.

Longevity: 230 years, remaining longevity: 215 years.

Merit points: 2 points. Sins Points: Zero.

"This is really unintentionally inserted into the willows, I saved these thousand souls, completely out of sympathy, and without intention, I didn't expect to get a merit point unexpectedly. What's even more unexpected is that killing the heinous demon of the ghost stranger can actually get a merit point. This guy is so heinous, how can he just be a first-class villain?"

Yun Feiyang was in a good mood: "Two merit points are two lucky points, which means that my luck will be better in the future than before." People say that luck is part of strength, doesn't it mean that when I get merit points, my strength will also improve compared to before? I will consciously accumulate more merit points in the future, after all, merit is luck, and merit is strength!"

Unconsciously, the light around him suddenly became brighter, and the sun shone warmly on Yun Feiyang's body, and he couldn't help but smile dumbly: "I haven't seen the sun for nearly three months." ”

The phantom array that covered the sky and ink had already dissipated, and the Thousand Ghost Great Array had also dissipated into invisibility with the fall of its master, the Ghost Stranger.

At noon, the monster mountain range, the sun is shining, the wind is smooth, the forest is lush, verdant, among the mountain flowers and wild birds, the murmuring sound of the creek is as pleasant as the sound of the piano.

Yun Feiyang felt that his future was bright.

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