Chapter 14: The Horror of the Ghosts (Part 1)

The bloody hand trembled and grabbed the ankle of the man in white who was about to take a step, without the slightest hesitation.

The man in white was stunned, his cold eyes slowly went down, his lips trembled a few times, and he suddenly sighed: "Do you think you can stop me like this? However, your grasp reminds me of many years ago, there was a man covered in blood, who also grabbed my feet like this, guess what happened?"

Hu Feng's dead eyes suddenly erupted with a trace of anger, he didn't speak, but, as if in response, he stretched out another hand, and both hands completely grabbed the ankle of the man in white.

The man in white suddenly felt a slight tingling.

He slowly squatted on the ground, as if admiring a perfect work of art, and said lightly: "Are you people who leave the Sorrow Sect so stubborn? By the way, the person who did this like you back then, I seem to have let him go, and he is still alive and well? ”

He and Hu Feng's heads were very close, and they could easily see the hatred in Hu Feng's eyes.

Hu Feng suddenly gasped hard, and spat out a mouthful of bloody foam at the face of the man in white who was exactly the same as Lin Yiyi.

The man in white turned his head hurriedly, and the blood foam grazed his cheek and fell to the ground, Rao was like this, and he also smelled the thick blood in the blood foam.

This move seemed to completely anger the man in white, and he said coldly: "I originally planned to leave you a whole corpse, but now that I see it, there is no need for this!"

His eyes were cold. A sharp, ghostly glow flashed from above his left hand.

Where Limang was, blood splattered.

Hu Feng's head was thrown high above the dome of the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion, and then slowly fell like a dead leaf.

His eyes were wide open, and he suddenly felt that he had become lilt, as if he had broken free from all restraints and was flying.

He felt that he had never seen the mural above the dome of the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion so closely. It turned out that the mural was so immortal and lifelike.

However, for a moment, he felt that the mural was slowly fading away. Not only that, but he suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and all the light and shadow were constantly retreating and retreating. Eventually getting farther and farther away from him.

The consciousness within the soul is also fading like a tide, and finally dissipates in pieces.

He subconsciously wanted to scream, but he found that he couldn't move his lips anymore.

He saw that far away, this terrifying man in white, flashing a cold smile, looked at him lightly.

Then, darkness swallowed everything. He will never wake up.

Until he died, he still thought that his clothes were still wet, and he would have to go back and change them tomorrow morning.

Hu Feng, dead.

It's just that the lifeless head is still rippling in the distance in mid-air, like the ghost that has never left.

There are also corpses that have long been separated from the head, and the vitality has been cut off for a long time, and the neck that was suddenly cut off is constantly splashing blood. Blood gathered under his feet, and it was like an instant injection.

The corpse shook three times, shook three times, and then seemed to be unwilling to fall heavily in a pool of blood.

At the same time as the corpse fell, a bright and light green light suddenly appeared on his waist, slowly surging. It swirled in mid-air, trembling and making an ethereal tinkling sound.

It's like chanting and transcending the souls of the dead.

It was the man in white who was also attracted by this jade slip-like thing with a green glow and a thin cicada wing, and stretched out his hand to take it over to see what was going on.

Just as he stretched out his hand, the green jade slip that was as thin as a cicada's wings, with a slight sound of "huh-", shattered into powder in an instant. The powder rippled in the bloody air, gradually dissipating.

The people in white didn't understand what it was, maybe it was just an ordinary jade slip.

He glanced at Hu Feng's head that was still floating in mid-air, and didn't care, it no longer posed any threat to him.

Now, the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword is in front of him. Eight years ago, he came back from nowhere.

And today?

Without any further delay, he stepped forward, stretched out his trembling hand, and walked towards the ancient and vast Immortal Hidden Divine Sword.

Just a few mentions and you're done!

His heart had never been so excited. He prides himself on being very calm, but today, what's wrong with him?

Hold your breath and concentrate, come on, Immortal Hidden Sword!

However, when his hand was only a fraction of a minute away from the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword, suddenly, the wind and clouds changed abruptly.

The blue sword qi that was constantly circulating around the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword instantly condensed. It is like a transparent invisible net, isolating all dangers from the outside world.

"Boom-" Caught off guard, his body was easily knocked away by the huge rebound force of this big net, and he fell heavily on the big ding.

"Poof-" A mouthful of dark red blood spurted out of his body. The man in white covered his chest, only to feel the breath in his body surge, like a knife in pain.

He stood up tremblingly, staring hatefully at the sudden formation of the sword qi transparent net in front of him.

Blue sword qi appeared one after another on this large net, suddenly the blue light flickered, and suddenly it was calm and abnormal.

The Immortal Hidden Prohibition is so strong, just the shock made his soul suffer so badly.

Do you want to give up?

However, the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword is right in front of him, and it is really unwilling to give up like this!

In the moment of his hesitation. The invisible sword qi net of the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword has undergone an astonishing change again.

The net disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, five huge pillars of light of dark blue rushed straight up. The Immortal Hidden Divine Sword spun around at a rapid pace, and the huge roar was deafening.

The sword body of the Immortal Hidden Sword also lit up at the same time, and a dignified sword aura with supreme majesty formed an extremely dazzling blue sword light, which suddenly spread out in all directions in the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion.

The Sword Pavilion suddenly began to tremble violently.

"Boom, boom, boom—" The roar continued, and the air surged.

The man in white felt that the entire sword peak and the ground also began to tremble violently. In the next moment, this unfailing sword peak seemed to collapse in an instant.

The blue sword light emitted by the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword was like a dazzling heavenly light between the six heavens and the earth, rushing straight above the nine heavens of the upwind and thunder, and stretched across the vast clouds of the entire Liwu Mountain.

The majestic and breathtaking blue glow dyes the thick clouds into a mysterious and cold blue. The sky became an eternal blue in an instant. This vast and pure blue seems to be chasing the vicissitudes of the past, and it is like the most poignant elegy in the passing years.

"-Boom-boom-boom-" The wind and clouds moved, and the rain poured.

The heavy sound of wind and thunder in the sky, wrapped in the wrath of ghosts and gods, emitted a terrifying majesty.

Who is it, a momentary action, that has upset the heartstrings of these tens of millions of years, and made the gods above the nine heavens let out a heavy sigh?

The fairy was angry, and the ghosts were frightened!

The figure of the white-clothed man staggered in the violent tremor of the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion, and it took him a lot of strength to stand firm, and his heart was surging like this scene in front of him.

This immortal hidden prohibition is really shocking, crying ghosts and gods. I am afraid that this kind of movement will alarm the entire Liwu Sect in a short time, and it seems that it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time.

Thinking of this, the man in white turned around and wanted to leave. But as soon as he took two steps, he suddenly stopped, and looked back at the huge blue light on the stone platform, and six roaring and trembling thundered into the sky.

Immortal Hidden Divine Sword!, I, still haven't succeeded!

His eyes burned, and he knew that if he didn't succeed this time, he was afraid that there would never be such an opportunity again in the future.

He looked at the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword twice again with reluctance, and suddenly turned his head. I want to leave right now.

But the corner of his eye fell on Hu Feng, who had already become a dead corpse. His severed head landed two feet away from the body.

The man in white's eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something. A faint sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he turned around and came to Hu Feng's dead body.

Raised Hu Feng's hand, used Hu Feng's middle finger, lightly touched the blood on the ground, and in the open space beside him, he gently wrote a "zhi" character, and then put Hu Feng's palm down and buckled it on this word.

As a result, there are no clues at all from the surface.

Then, the man in white slowly stood up and slowly let out a sigh.

He suddenly felt that the roar of the six sword rays of the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword was much louder, and the outer heaven and earth also roared as if they had exploded.

It's time to go!

He slowly glanced at the Sword Pavilion of the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion a few times, and there was a little loneliness in his eyes.

Suddenly, bow your head and step away to leave.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of extremely fast footsteps coming from in front of him, accompanied by an eager shout: "Senior Brother Hu, Senior Brother Hu, what happened, why is this world so strange!"

The voice was so familiar. The originally calm face of the man in white couldn't help but change color again and again.

He reacted very quickly, and felt the figure in front of him shaking, so he came to Hu Feng's head with an afterimage, lifted the head in an instant, and threw it vigorously towards the figure of the person who came in.

Hu Feng's human head drew an arc in mid-air, terrifying and terrifying.

This person is not a bystander, it is none other than Edgeworth, Lin Yizhi, who is dressed in black.

It's just that when he was about to approach the top of the Sword Peak, this vision of heaven and earth began without warning.

The sword blade in Lin Yizhi's eyes suddenly began to tremble uncontrollably, and six dazzling rays of blue light from within the Sword Pavilion roared straight into the sky, and in an instant, the entire sky turned into that terrifying dark blue.

At the same time, the wind and thunder are brilliant and endless. It was as if the heavens and the earth had exploded.

Lin Yi's heart sank, and he expected that something must have happened to the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion, and he couldn't help but take a few steps faster.

In the midst of the rainstorm and thunder, a dark light pierced through the blue sky, like a streamer in the rain curtain, and rushed straight to the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion.

As soon as he came to the door of the Sword Pavilion, Lin Yizhi didn't have time to wipe the rain off his face, and while lowering his head and shaking the rain on his head, he shouted Hu Feng's name loudly.

However, when he came to the center of the Sword Pavilion, he felt that there seemed to be a round bloody thing shooting straight towards him in front of him.

bluffed Lin Yiyi's true anger, and his body retreated a few feet.

Only when he was on his feet did he look at the thing.

However, Lin Yizhi didn't look at it, and when he saw it, he only felt that his blood was surging from head to toe, and he wanted to shout, but he couldn't shout anyway.

Because this bloody thing is nothing else, it is Hu Feng's human head. He couldn't be more familiar with those features!

"Hu ......" Lin Yizhi used a lot of strength, and he could only make the sound of this one word.

"What, isn't it exciting?" The voice was as cold as a knife, with a little gloomy, and reached Lin Yizhi's ears.

Shocked to the head.

Lin Yizhi almost couldn't believe his eyes!

Thinking he was hallucinating, he rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked intently.

Still!

A great sense of horror and panic welled up in his heart.

Because, the person standing in front of Lin Yizhi has exactly the same face as him.

It's like, another, yourself!

Lin Yizhi understood everything in an instant.

His eyes became angry, he suddenly clenched his fists, and looked at the person in front of him who was exactly like him, and his voice was extremely cold: "Who are you?

The man in white suddenly smiled lightly, and did not avoid his eyes at all, and said lightly, as if he was a little lazy: "I, am I not you! This person, didn't you want to kill him a long time ago, and now I help you get rid of him, you should thank me!"

Lin Yizhi's eyes were like knives, and he said word by word: "I don't care what you do, kill people to pay for your life, today I will kill you for Senior Brother Hu!"

The man in white suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Kill people to pay for your life?" Lin Yizhi, let me tell you, not only this Hu Feng, but also the death of Ouyang Yue, who was a martial artist three years ago and can't even find his bones, is also my own hand!

"You...... It's so vicious!" Lin Yizhi gritted his teeth, it turned out that three years ago, because of Ouyang Yue's death, he was humiliated and questioned, and he almost died in the hands of Qing Xuan, but he brought it all by him.

"Even if you have a face like mine, but the shame you brought me three years ago, as well as Senior Brother Hu's life today, I will let you repay it together!"

Lin Yi roared angrily, and with a shocking punch, he smashed it away!