Chapter Ninety-Five: The Power of Sword Intent
The night is like ink, and the wind is raging.
When Zhao Xun and the others were startled and turned around quickly, the black shadow with a rickety body disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In the courtyard, in the field of vision, there is nothing.
Suddenly, there was a creepy "boom" outside the courtyard wall, and then the entire courtyard wall collapsed!
On the road outside, at the corner, in front of the entrance of the village, a dense black shadow suddenly appeared.
They shrugged their heads, their eyes scarlet, like sleepwalkers, silent, slowly gathering towards this place.
Near the collapse of the courtyard wall, the rickety black shadow of the old man who had turned into an old man was surrounded by monsters such as "Little Boy" and "Little Jujube".
A grim smile appeared at the corner of its mouth, and its eyes flashed bloodshot as it looked at Zhao Xun and the four of them, two sharp claws more than a foot long, cold and cold, black and terrifying.
"Senior Brother Zhao......"
When Miao Ling and Sun Qiang saw the scene in front of them, their faces immediately turned pale, their eyes showed fear, and they approached Zhao Xun closely.
Zhao Xun looked at the monsters swarming outside, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn, he held the spirit sword, took a few steps forward, stopped in front of the two, and said: "The two of you and Senior Brother Yang get together, you must not be scattered, these monsters are full of yin qi and have a void body, they should be formed by ghosts." Senior Brother Yang** has Zhiyang**, maybe I can bless you, I'll do it first and try their strength. ”
With that, the light of the spirit sword in his hand skyrocketed, slashing towards the old man who seemed to be the leading ghost!
Seeing Zhao Xun stepping forward to fight, Miao Ling and Sun Qiang glanced at each other, hesitated for a moment, but still lowered their heads and came to Yang Que's side. But he was ashamed and didn't dare to speak.
Yang Que's expression was indifferent, he squinted at the ghosts gathered everywhere, and no longer mocked them, his thoughts flashed in his heart, thinking about how to deal with it.
"Bang!"
With a bang, the light shone brightly, Zhao Xun and the ghosts and monsters that had changed into a family of three fought together, and their strength was unexpectedly comparable, and it was difficult to distinguish.
And the rest of the ghosts and monsters that gathered, with fangs in their mouths and fierce faces, turned their eyes at Zhao Xun who was close to them, and surrounded Yang Que and the others.
Zhao Xundou's real heartiness became more and more frightened, and when he caught a glimpse of this scene at this time, he was stunned at first, and then his face changed slightly, and he exclaimed: "Senior Brother Yang, be careful, their target should be you!"
Zhao Xun's cultivation is profound, and it is definitely not a matter of time and a half for these ghosts to take him down, so they are surrounding Yang Que and the three of them, who only have the cultivation of the Jade God Realm, and are ready to pick up the easy ones first.
The old man who turned into a ghost had already figured out the cultivation of the four of them.
Although Yang Que gave him a bad feeling, in comparison, he was still willing to entangle the cultivation of the Yuan Shen Realm first, and let those thousands of companions use their bodies to test him.
If something goes wrong, it can also find Yang Que's ** in time, so as to find a way.
"Jie Ji ......"
The courtyard wall collapsed, and the ghosts on the street let out strange screams from their mouths, like pieces of black clouds, gathering towards Yang Que and the others.
The wind is howling everywhere, and there is no sky.
Sun Qiang and Miao Ling looked at the scene in front of them, their hearts were extremely heavy, and there seemed to be a touch of despair in their eyes.
Even Senior Brother Zhao, who cultivated in the Yuan God Realm, was entangled by three ghosts, and he couldn't **, how could they, the monks of the Jade God Realm, survive in the face of so many ghosts?
They held spirit swords, but they trembled slightly.
In a moment, the courtyard was filled with dense ghosts.
They stared at the three of them with blood-red eyes for a while, and then suddenly let out a scream, jumped up, waved their claws, and pounced on Yang Que and the three of them in black pressure.
"Stand behind and don't move, their bodies are not corporeal, and your spirit swords are useless. ”
Sun Qiang and Miao Ling were in their hearts, and when they were about to sacrifice the spirit sword in their hands, they heard Yang Que remind them unusually calmly, and then saw the golden light in his hand shining, and a scimitar appeared.
"Whew!"
With a soft sound, a burst of golden light shot out, and a round of fierce light suddenly shot out from the knife in Yang Que's hand, illuminating the entire courtyard, instantly melting the dozens of ghosts that rushed in.
Immediately, the flame collapsed and dissolved.
The ghosts behind them were suddenly startled, and they felt the Yang aura that had just flashed away, and their whole bodies trembled slightly.
Miao Ling and Sun Qiang looked at the young man in front of them with a look of surprise on their faces.
"Whew-"
At this moment, the rickety ghosts who were fighting fiercely with Zhao Xun over there suddenly roared, and those ghosts who were full of horror suddenly flashed red, their faces showed fierceness, and they all screamed and rushed towards Yang Que!
"Senior Brother Yang, be careful!"
Seeing this, Miao Ling and Sun Qiang hurriedly exclaimed and reminded Yang Que.
A cold light flashed in Yang Que's eyes, the mana in his body surged, his body suddenly came out, and his hand waved again and again.
The golden silk threads flew like catkins, and the golden light in the sky was rendered by rounds of fierce screams, and in the blink of an eye, the ghosts and monsters that were killed screamed again and again, and the two trembled.
However, those ghosts were not afraid of death, and seeing the death of their companions, they became even more crazy, one after another, endlessly, in all directions, densely packed like a black tide, surrounded Yang Que, and pounced desperately!
In less than a moment, the black shadows in the sky covered the sky, and the red eyes were all over the sky, wrapped layer by layer, and the people outside could no longer see the slightest figure of Yang Que.
Miao Ling and Sun Qiang's faces turned pale, and they looked at the void in front of them in horror, like a honeycomb dense with ghosts, their bodies trembled, and they actually stood in place, not daring to move in the slightest.
"Senior Sister Miao, why are you two standing there stunned, why don't you go to Senior Brother Yang soon!"
Zhao Xun, who was fighting to the death over there, suddenly saw the mighty scene here, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted to Miao Ling and the others.
Yang Que was surrounded by ghosts and monsters, and he had long since lost his trace, his heart was extremely heavy, and the spirit sword in his hand became even more ruthless.
Miao Ling and Sun Qiang heard his shout, their hearts were shocked, and they woke up, and the light of the spirit sword in their hands burst out, and they all slashed towards the dense ghost.
However, their **** could not completely kill those ghosts, although more than a dozen ghosts were cut into pieces by them, but after a slight pause, their bodies condensed again.
In the blink of an eye, it was intact, but the aura on his body weakened slightly.
The two looked at each other, but they didn't dare to hesitate, raised the spirit sword in their hands, and prepared to slash towards the ghosts again.
However, at this moment, the large group of black shadows crazily crowded together, the whole body suddenly overflowed with wisps of golden light, and then with a "bang", the golden light burst out, and a super huge flame rose from the ghosts, and those ghosts screamed in horror, and they didn't have time to escape, and they were directly like melting snow in spring, and they were completely melted by the golden light.
When the Lie Yue collapsed and dispersed, and there was not much left of those ghosts, Yang Que held the shining Lie Yue in his hand, and it suddenly appeared.
"Senior Brother Yang!"
Sun Qiang and Miao Ling were suddenly overjoyed, their faces were full of excitement, and their eyes were shining as they looked at Yang Que.
Zhao Xun over there saw that Yang Que not only did not have an accident, but also killed almost all the ghosts, and while his face showed surprise, a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes.
The remaining dozens of ghosts looked at Yang Que in horror, and they didn't dare to hesitate anymore, they turned around and were about to flee in the wilderness.
Yang Que showed a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the scorching golden thread suddenly came out, and after flying out of the hundred meters, it suddenly broke inch by inch, turning into five slightly shorter silk threads, and instantly cut off the dozens of ghosts and monsters at the waist.
In the golden light, the breath of the sun burst out, directly dissolving the writhing bodies of those ghosts and monsters.
Sun Qiang and Miao Ling glanced at each other, and their hearts were shocked.
Yang Que killed those ghosts, and without hesitation, he turned around, his figure flickered, and swept towards Zhao Xun's side.
When the old man turned into a ghost saw the scene of Yang Que killing those companions, he was frightened and wanted to escape, but he was entangled by Zhao Xun.
If anyone on both sides puts down the attack first, he may die, and Zhao Xun's cultivation is profound, and the damage to their bodies should definitely not be underestimated.
Therefore, the three of them were difficult to ride a tiger at this time, and they became even more frightened when they saw that the young man they feared the most also swept over.
"Senior Brother Yang, well done! You help me block the front, these three monsters don't want to live!"
Zhao Xun saw that there were only three ghosts left in front of him, the pressure in his heart suddenly relaxed, and he used **, the spirit sword in his hand was like snowflakes falling in the sky, and the attack became more fierce.
"Snort!" There was a soft sound, and the spirit sword in his hand suddenly slashed at the smallest ghost, directly splitting him in half.
The two halves of the figure twisted and swayed, and just as they were about to heal, Zhao Xun's eyes flashed coldly, and he violently bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a drop of blood, which fell on the spirit sword, and then slashed at the two halves of his body, completely making it disappear.
Although he didn't have the body of the Yang Being, his blood was more or less filled with some Yang energy, fusing the sword and killing a Yin Soul who was repairing his body, which was more than enough.
Zhao Xun's eyes showed a fierce color, and the spirit sword in his hand did not stop, and continued to slash towards the remaining two ghosts.
"Ahh
A terrible scream sounded, and the ghost of the slender and changing girl was also cut off by Zhao Xun in less than a moment, and was concocted in the same way and killed cleanly.
The last ghost was full of horror, the black light of the whole body soared, the mist was churning, and a pair of sharp claws suddenly came out of their hands and shot towards Zhao Xun, and it took advantage of the opportunity to flash rapidly, wanting to flee in the wilderness.
Zhao Xun saw the sharp claws flying violently, his expression was solemn, he waved his sword to block, and said urgently: "Senior Brother Yang, do it quickly, don't let it escape!"
Yang Que's eyes flashed slightly, and before the ghost escaped a hundred meters, with a wave of Lie Yue in his hand, a round of blood-red Lie Yue flew out, and instantly caught up with the black shadow, and the light burst out, integrating it into it.
However, the black shadow screamed, and the figure suddenly became weak, but it did not die immediately, and shot away again. (To be continued.) )