When the distance was close, Ling Tian could see clearly what was descending from the sky.

The ghost descending technique performed by the ghost guy was an entity transformed by the aura of the ghost world, converging from the sky of the ghost world, forming a column, and swooping down in the air, like the fire of a falling star, crashing straight into Ling Tian.

In a hurry, Ling Tian's sword finger was retracted, and he tapped it into the air, and the small sword followed Ling Tian's point, shooting towards the ghost descending entity in the air.

However, the side-by-side aura entity was a soul type, and the small sword passed directly through it, and did not dissolve the ghost descending technique.

Due to the extremely fast speed of the ghost descending, Ling Tian's blocking was ineffective, and it was too late to dodge, and the ghost descending technique directly passed through the body and smashed on the ground of the ghost realm, raising a wall of flames.

Ling Tian only felt that after the Demon Descent Technique passed through his body, his whole body was hot and unbearable, his true qi in his body was chaotic, and his vision was blurred, as if he had been cursed by chaos, and his heart was violent, and he wanted to vent.

Then he waved his small sword and slashed indiscriminately, bringing out countless sword qi, and the surrounding civil engineering was smashed into a mess by the sword qi.

"Hehehehe, boy, you're still a little too tender. "The ghost guy returned all of Ling Tian's ridicule of his grandson, the ghost boy just now.

When the words reached Ling Tian's ears, Ling Tian's heart trembled violently, and he actually regained some clarity, so he quickly lucked the second layer of the Immortal Heart Method, the Soul of Tenacity. Forcibly suppress the curse of chaos, and the soul is freed from the control of the demon descending technique, and regains consciousness.

Ling Tian didn't dare to be careless, he took out his housekeeping skills, and the small sword he withdrew hung horizontally in front of him, the sword technique in his hand changed, one for each arm, and the small sword turned into dozens of sword shapes around his body, and then kept changing outward.

It only takes a moment. The whole body was surrounded by a five-layer sword body, and the number of small swords turned into thousands of them, alternating between positive and negative around Ling Tian, not heavy inside and out, constantly circling in circles.

"It's kind of interesting. The ghost guy nodded with some satisfaction.

"Look at my beginner swordsmanship!" Ling Tian snorted indifferently, clapped his hands in front of him, pinched his sword fingers, and pushed it towards the ghost guy.

In an instant, tens of thousands of small swords flew out following Ling Tian's movements, converging in one place, forming a stegosaurus. Shoot straight at the ghosts.

The ghosts are not idle. Summoned the layers of bone walls again, and then pointed the cane flat through a gap facing Ling Tian, and recited the incantation in his mouth.

The blue fire in the eye sockets of the skull above the crutch rose half a foot high, and a large amount of black mist emitted from the end of the cane. Grimaces constantly appear in the black mist. Howling miserably, he wanted to break free from the shackles of the black mist. After the black mist was released, it was also the same black dragon, directly colliding with the Ling Tian Sword Dragon.

Ling Tian's face became solemn, and he found that all the small swords that were shrouded in black mist were suddenly out of his control. The avatar of the little sword, which was originally controlled by his heart, seemed to have encountered some shield at this moment, and it all fell to the ground with a clang.

The ghost guy laughed, and the black mist released from the staff continued to gush outward, blocking Ling Tian's vision.

The stegosaurus had lost its threat, and the ghost guy slowly raised his crutches until he raised it above his head, straight to the sky of the ghost world.

Seeing that the sword technique was ineffective, Ling Tian withdrew the small sword entity, and all the sword forms he had turned into disappeared, but the black mist did not spread towards Ling Tian, but began to converge into the air.

Ling Tian took two steps back and looked into the air, only to see all the black mist condensed into clouds, obscuring the sky of the Ghost Realm on the woods.

Because the black fog was too thick, he couldn't see the ghost guy anymore, but his voice still reached Ling Tian's ears, "Boy, be careful, the old man is going to make a trick, if there is no countermeasure, this move 'Senluo Ghost Prison' will be enough to defeat you." ”

Ling Tian gritted his teeth, stubborn in his heart, I can't lose!

Then, the true qi in his body was continuously gathered into the small sword, and the small sword was controlled to break through the black mist clouds.

True Qi continued to input to form a barrier, always protecting the little sword and the true qi connection between the little sword and Ling Tian, and under the strong interference of the black mist, it did not completely erode the true qi barrier. This made the little sword break through the clouds smoothly and did not break out of Ling Tian's control.

As soon as he heard the name of "Senluo Ghost Prison", it was a trick to control countless ghosts to attack directly, and Ling Tian made up his mind to fight against this Senluo Ghost Prison with the Ten Thousand Sword Method.

His eyebrows were tightly locked, and Ling Tian threw the true qi in his body into the small sword without leaving any of it, and the magic in his hand changed, but his face showed exhaustion and struggle, and even a little pale.

The ghost clouds began to roll, and the clouds were filled with the terrible sound of ghosts crying and howling. Even in the clouds and mist, there are countless unjust souls that continue to drill deeper, and the scene is quite strange.

The law in Ling Tian's hand was still changing, but the true qi on his body was getting thinner and thinner, as if he couldn't hold on anymore.

Eventually, the churning movements of the unjust spirits in the clouds became larger and larger, circling and dancing in the air, and painful wails swept through the forest.

"Struggle, in the abyss of blood and darkness, in pain, in the hell of hatred and hatred!" said the ghost, as if ethereal and ethereal it came from the clouds.

Countless unjust souls seemed to have broken free from their shackles and began to float swiftly from the clouds to the lower part of the earth, some were spinning and floating in the air, some were circling down from the tips of the trees, and some directly rolled their white eyeballs, opened their mouths beyond the normal opening and closing, and pounced towards Ling Tian.

At this moment, the forest seemed to have become a hell, countless unjust spirits wandered around, unrestrained, wailing and screaming all over the field, and all kinds of ghosts in the dark forest kept emerging, disappearing, and repeating the cycle.

Ling Tian saw that there were countless white-clothed blood-stained ghosts in the forest in the distance, flashing and disappearing in a flash, and then flashing and disappearing again, but the distance was getting closer and closer to Ling Tian...

The scene was extremely terrifying, and Ling Tian was in a cold sweat.

Just as the ghost was about to enter, Ling Tian's body suddenly shook, the magic decision in his hand was immediately released, and the true qi connection was directly broken, and he sat on the ground with his ass, gasping for breath, and shouted loudly at the black mist clouds, "Try it today, will you be trapped by the Sen Luo Ghost Prison and break my Ten Thousand Sword Spell, or will I be crazy and indiscriminately insert and explode your countless unjust souls!"

After that, there was an abnormality in the black mist clouds, and it began to wriggle violently, and the miserable howl of the unjust ghost became even more poignant.

In the blink of an eye, countless small swords broke through the clouds and shot out, and the true qi attached to the small swords was not too affected by the clouds, and was still shining brightly, shining with white light. It actually illuminated the world of ghosts and the world a lot.

Countless small swords fell like raindrops, the scene was very spectacular, breaking through the air with a swishing sound, piercing on the ghost spirit body that had not yet descended in the air, only a moment to break the ghost spirit body, and before the time to let out a miserable scream, it had already turned into green smoke and disappeared.

In an instant, there was chaos in the misty ghost realm forest, and countless unjust souls were extremely miserable, but they flew extremely fast, and they couldn't escape the range of the sword rain.

Once the ghost is touched by the true qi on the small sword, it will inevitably be corroded by a large piece of the spirit, the speed will slow down, and then it will be hit by the rain of other falling swords, and there is nothing to hide.

Ling Tian stood up proudly, quite with the momentum of being the only one between heaven and earth. The black mist cloud was also completely dispersed by tens of thousands of small swords.

No matter how powerful the Senluo Ghost Prison was, under Ling Tian's crazy Ten Thousand Swords Technique, it had truly become a hell for countless unjust ghosts, and it was impossible to escape the end of ashes.

The first small sword passed directly through the blood-stained ghost body in white clothes that had just appeared, and inserted it into the ground, the ghost was like a picture, shattered, and the two ghost claws stretched out to the sky, which was also in vain, blasting into countless spirit particles and disappearing without a trace.

Tens of thousands of small swords whizzed on the ground, but the terrible screams of the souls in the sky became less and less, and gradually they were all drowned in the rain of swords, and there was no survivor.

The last small sword was inserted in front of Ling Tian, and it let out a long and tactful sound of "Ding Bang

Ling Tian leaned over and picked up the small sword, facing the ghost guy who had already turned into a human form.

At this time, although the ghost guy used a relatively powerful spell, it didn't seem to have much impact on him, and he was still full of ghost energy as before, and the two blue flames in his eye sockets seemed even stronger.

"Haha There are only a handful of sects in the yang world that use the art of the sword, and the old man seems to think that the technique used by you is indeed the sword technique of the Shushan lineage, but this technique is stronger than that used by the people of Shushanmen, is the old man right?"

"What the seniors said is true, and the younger generations admire it. Ling Tian replied.

"But your kid is already a cultivator in the Dan period, but he still exerts the strength of the foundation building period, it's a pity... Alas, looking at your expression, I don't think I want to fool the old man, I think it's just a short time after entering the Yudan period, and you haven't mastered how to control the Inner Dan auxiliary swordsmanship..."The ghost guy showed a look of regret.

"Senior's discernment, the junior has recently been helped by the Beiyin Ghost Emperor, and is fortunate enough to be promoted to the cultivation stage of the Jiedan, because he is in the ghost realm, there are many dangers, and he wants to leave the ghost realm quickly, so he has not yet practiced in depth, if the junior is not satisfied with the senior, the junior can only say sorry here..."Ling Tian said quite sincerely.

"The Ghost Emperor of Beiyin? It turned out to be Yang Yun's hairy little ghost... Count you kid honest, the old man is having a good time with you today, your crazy trick to break the Senluo Ghost Prison makes the old man happy, I will help you and teach you how to control Neidan!"

The ghost guy didn't wait for Ling Tian to say anything, he stuck his crutch directly into the ground, and quickly pinched the strange and obscure law in his hand.

Ling Tian was dazzled, thinking to himself, it was very difficult for those law decisions to be pinched individually, this ghost senior actually handled it so coherently and smoothly, and the speed was so fast that it was impossible to see the truth and the void, I am afraid that this move was even more ferocious than the Senluo Ghost Prison just now.

But at this time, the true qi in Ling Tian's body had already bottomed out due to the crazy insertion of the urging, and he couldn't help but have a headache, how to fight this...

I saw that on the crutch in front of the ghost guy, the blue fire in the skeleton's eyes began to spread, igniting the whole body of the cane, the blue fire burned violently, and the fire burst out three feet high.

The spirit particles that had just been scattered by the frenzied chaos and some ghost remnants that had not yet dissipated began to converge in front of the crutches, gradually forming a large and complete spirit body...

The height of that spirit body, Ling Tian could only look up and look at it, and couldn't help but sigh, "My mother, what is this?" (To be continued......)

PS: Please wait for the month of the explosion of "Sword and Fairy Robbery" in May!