There was no time to think too much.
The next second, Mei Jiren gave the answer.
Opposite was a Half-Saint, but Mei Ji never thought that he could defeat him with only the two first realms of "Wu" and "Nine" swordsmanship!
The sound of the Nine Swordsmanship had not disappeared yet, another overlapping sound appeared!
"The swordsmanship is famous, and it is called ghost. The way of ghosts is hindered by yin and yang, and the prison gate is separated. Now the sword opens the door, and hundreds of ghosts walk at night."
After talking, it was dark.
Xu Xiaoshou was clearly in a state of disappearance, but he still felt that he had once again entered the realm of vigil, and his six senses were almost lost.
The Nine Swords can only hold the gate of hell, and the obscure objects flying out from it are only illusory sword shapes, and they are just false numbers derived from the Nine Swordsmanship.
Now, under the guidance of ghost swordsmanship, these obscure objects and imaginary numbers have all turned into fierce ghosts with teeth and claws.
They swagger across the border, blocking out the sky and the sun, countless of them!
Not only that, the Ghost King of the Tenth Palace, who was being stepped on by Mei Jiren, also broke free from his shackles at the same time and flew away, leading the way.
The ghost king takes the lead, and the little ghost passes through.
At this moment, Mr. Jiren, the charioteer of hundreds of ghosts, seems to be possessed by ghosts and gods, which means that in the human world, even his breath has become extremely cold.
This sword is finally fully formed!
At the end of the journey, the Miracle Forest really created a "map of a hundred ghosts walking at night", with ghosts and elephants filling the wilderness, and the sky filled with shrill screams.
"Uuuuuu——"
The piercing screams were so horrifying that every time I heard them, I couldn't help but cry.
"Ghost swordsmanship, the first level, soul control and trickery..."
Xu Xiaoshou's hair stood on end, his penis trembled, and he shivered at the sight.
This was the first time he had seen the Ghost Sword Technique among the Nine Sword Techniques. It can be said that... he was really frightened!
Because Mr. Jiren first established the two realms, and then used the ghost sword technique, which is really shocking!
Such a stunning sword is a weapon that specializes in the way of the soul. Can it be blocked for a moment?
Jiang Buyi, has he mastered the defense method of soul and will?
Let’s put it another way!
This sword, with the blessing of "Sword Elephant", can undoubtedly kill the soul of a semi-saint.
And the so-called Half Saint Jiang Buyi...
Does your soul also have the highest level of defense of a semi-saint?
…
"Right here!"
A hundred miles away, two figures sneaked up from the rustling.
Under the darkest sky, with a cold moon in the sky, Xiao Kongtong saw the scene of hundreds of ghosts walking at night in front of him, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.
"What is this!" Ye Xiaotian was stunned.
What did he see?
Just squatting outside the battle for only half a breath, how many levels of the nine swordsmanships did Mei Jiren use in succession?
Isn’t it said that it would be difficult for an ancient swordsman to complete the first level of one of the nine swordsmanships in his entire life? How could it be put on some people...
The realm is the same as one that doesn’t require money, just a piece of elegance?
"This is Mr. Jiren!"
Xiao Kongtong clutched the sack tightly and stared straight ahead, "Everyone in the world has only seen the gentle and elegant side of Mr. Jiren. No one would have thought that his true nature has always been like this from the beginning to the present. It's just that In the past, no one could force him to use a sword."
"Ghost swordsmanship?" No matter how stupid Ye Xiaotian is, he will know what it is when he sees the hundreds of ghosts passing by.
"good."
Xiao Kongtong nodded slightly, feeling inexplicably excited, and murmured to himself: "The sword goes against the yin and yang to open the prison door, and the king of hell in the ten palaces steps on the mortal world. The reincarnation collapses, and all the chaos falls, and millions of soul flags hold the ghosts and gods... There is no doubt that this is the most orthodox The ghost swordsmanship, this is the 'soul-controlling art'!"
Ye Xiaotian was stunned for a while: "I understand the truth, but what are you talking about?"
How come this person, when encountering the Nine Great Swordsmanships, starts to talk dirty words in a series of... formulas? Mental method?
"Look carefully, is the scene in front of you what I said?" Xiao Kongtong did not explain, but stared intently, for fear of missing even a single scene.
Ye Xiaotian looked at it again.
Not to mention, the nine swords summoned by Mei Jiren's Sword Elephant had indeed determined the gate of hell at this time, and the Ghost King of the Ten Palaces who was stepping on it was already running forward.
But……
"I saw the first two sentences, but what about the last one? Where is Fengdu, where is the soul flag?" Ye Xiaotian felt more and more upset as he read it, ancient sword cultivators are really perverts!
"If you read the last two sentences, you are not far from death."
Xiao Kongtong didn't even turn his head and spoke very fast, explaining:
"This is the teacher's summary of the two realms when he practiced ghost swordsmanship for the first time. The first realm of ghost swordsmanship is the 'soul-controlling art', and the second realm is the 'Lord of Fengdu'."
"If you really want to reach the level of 'Lord of Fengdu', once you use a sword..."
"Either you or I will be affected, and our souls will be forcibly controlled by the swordsman, and we will become a part of the hundred ghosts walking at night to hurt others."
"Either you are the target of the swordsman and need to fight against Fengdu's million soul army alone!"
"With such a sword, even ghosts and gods can be taken away, let alone your little throne?"
Ye Xiaotian: "..."
Abnormal!
Gu Jianxiu is indeed a pervert among perverts!
Can soul attributes also be acquired through cultivation?
"But can it really kill a half-saint with just the 'soul control trick'?" Ye Xiaotian asked again, "Why don't Mr. Jiren use the last two sentences you said?"
"have no idea."
Xiao Kongtong didn't answer. He could only guess on his own, speculating: "Maybe not, maybe, is he being merciful?"
Have mercy... Ye Xiaotian is stupid.
When Taixu fights a Half-Saint, you tell me that the weaker side is supposed to be the weak one, but you still show mercy?
Is this really Taixu, is he really the Sword Immortal?
"Just watch."
Xiao Kongtong didn’t want to talk anymore.
"Even if I have to be merciful, the three realms of ancient swordsmanship are so perfectly combined, and with the blessing of the 'Sword Elephant', this is no longer a sword that an ordinary half-saint can catch."
…
The colorful fairy cloud is the main body, and the semi-sage in the cloud is startled.
During the battle, Jiang Buyi was completely confused.
At this moment, as the only target, he has one head and two heads.
Who would have imagined that a small sword immortal, a veritable semi-saint, using the "Sword Elephant" sword could be so powerful!
"Is this a sword?"
Jiang Buyi almost stopped scolding her in her heart.
Cut out with one sword, blessed by "Sword Elephant", three realms.
Forcibly pulled from the Taixu level to a height high enough to desecrate and behead saints!
Jiang Buyi finally understood what Mei Jiren said before.
He really doesn't care!
"This sword... can hurt the semi-saint. It may be able to kill him, but I don't know yet."
The "I don't know yet" at the end is because I haven't done it before, so I really don't know, rather than just exaggerating to make myself laugh, and then adding it!
"madman!"
Jiang Buyi cursed angrily.
He is not a giant of soul.
The only consolation is the semi-saint-level soul defense treasure, which may be barely enough at the moment.
But it's enough...
Even if you can resist this soul-breaking swordsmanship that is close to slaying a saint, what benefits can you gain?
Jiang Buyi regretted it. He should have just left at that time. His face was not important. If his soul was hurt in this battle, it would be a loss outweighing the gain!
But there is no regret medicine in the world.
The King of Ghosts was in charge, and hundreds of ghosts were crossing the border, barging their teeth and claws to rush towards his direction. Jiang Buyi had already realized that he was locked.
There was nothing he could do except to take this sword forcefully!
And since you want to be that stupid fat guy, even if your face is really swollen, you still have to hold on!
"Hold on!"
"Jiang Buyi, you are a half-saint!"
From being arrogant, to being completely crushed by the "Sword Elephant" at the level of will.
At this time, Jiang Buyi was completely unaware that he was actually afraid of a semi-saint sword cultivator.
On a normal day, he would immediately get rid of the emotion that might become a demon in the future.
But now that the crisis is approaching, he can no longer control so much.
"The Holy Tower of Lost Souls!"
Jiang Buyi, who had never used weapons from beginning to end, felt that it would be very cheap to use weapons to defeat these weaklings. The sacred weapon he summoned for the first time was of a defensive nature.
He raised his hands.
The dark green holy light fell from the sky.
This is a holy tower with soul attributes, attack and defense. It is translucent and mysterious. As soon as it was lowered, Jiang Buyi was enveloped in it.
The tower is ten feet high and nine feet thick, giving anyone a sense of security at the soul level.
But as soon as the holy tower fell, Jiang Buyi clearly realized something was wrong.
With a vague whim, he realized that maybe this holy tower alone might not be able to withstand the extraordinary soul attack of Mei Jiren.
"Fairy and magic movie!"
Through the translucent Soul Holy Tower, everyone could see Jiang Buyi summoning another ancient bronze piece from his body in a hurry.
The ancient piece was only about the size of a palm at first. After being injected with the Holy Yuan, it became as tall as a person. It quickly spun and floated in front of Jiang Buyi.
Faintly, there was a trace of power beyond that of a semi-saint, emerging.
"Meijiren!"
Jiang Buyi suddenly roared.
Even Xian Mo Pian wanted to run out to protect his body on his own, which he didn't expect.
But this treasure, which came from the Lei family's treasury and was powerful enough to withstand the attacks of the Holy Emperor, was out, and he was no longer afraid.
Physical, elemental, mental, soul attacks... fairy and magic movies, you can take them all!
In a hurry, Jiang Buyi found something that could be used to save his life, and he was no longer afraid of any attacks from so-called ancient sword cultivators!
"bring it on!"
Jiang Buyi shouted coldly: "I am standing right here! Take a step back and count me out..."
Before he could finish speaking, that dull voice suddenly appeared in his ears again, as if the God of Death was reading from a book.
"Famous for swordsmanship..."
? ? ?
Jiang Buyi's mentality suddenly exploded. At this moment, the cold wind penetrated from the soles of his feet and went straight to the sky.
The nine sword skills have reached the three realms!
What are you doing?
What else do you want to do?
You old thing, get out of here!
!
Jiang Buyi had no idea how an ancient sword cultivator like Mei Jiren could use his moves.
When he was frightened, he could only obey his spiritual sense, suddenly waved his hand, and knocked out the nine sacred soul defense artifacts stored in his soul.
Bell, tripod, shield, beads, talisman, blood, dragon soul, crystal armor, plus an eyeball...
A total of nine objects, airtight in the Holy Tower of Lost Souls, wrapped Jiang Buyi, forming an absolute soul defense.
But no matter how airtight it is, when hundreds of ghosts are overwhelming, Mei Jiren's calm voice still pierces the eardrums, making the hairs stand on end and chills on the back of the spine.
"Swordsmanship is famous, it's called illusion, the way of illusion..."
"The magnificent brocade, the divine kingdom in the sky, vast and boundless, eternal..."
"Calling truth as false, calling false as true, everything is false, time and space are ruthless..."
The sound of the Taoist music explodes every word.
Jiang Buyi's mind was instantly blown to a blank.
"No, it's possible!" He roared angrily.
But before the sound was completely settled, Jiang Buyi saw in horror that the soul-destroying tower that protected him seemed to have become an illusion, and hundreds of ghosts penetrated directly!
As for the nine holy-level soul weapons around him, they were all wrapped up in an airtight package. At this moment, it seemed that there was an extra layer between him as a "person" and as a "weapon"... Chi Chi Tianya!
"What's this?"
"Spatial attributes? Time attributes?"
"You are just an ancient sword cultivator. How can you master so many things at the same time? You are not the Eight Masters... This is impossible!
! "
Jiang Buyi went crazy, and endless holy power suddenly erupted around him, forming a protective shield.
But the protective shield moved away from him in the next second, like a compassionate Bodhisattva who wanted to protect the entire Void Island from being harmed by this sword.
But the Hundred Ghosts are right in front of us!
they!
These ghosts!
All worn!
"Time, space, leap, transition..."
At the last moment, even Jiang Buyi himself understood what kind of final sword technique Mei Jiren used.
His so-called time and space jump, the first level of illusion swordsmanship, was actually used as a support, bringing everything that had been prepared just now to him.
The sword light magnified in the child's hole.
The ghost sublimated in an instant.
"Wow~"
Jiang Buyi felt like he was floating up, entering a state of great beauty and magnificence.
He was naked and broke into another time and space. In this time and space, the Holy Tower of Lost Souls disappeared, the fairy and magic tablets disappeared, and the nine sacred soul defense weapons disappeared.
some……
"Uuuuuu——"
The evil ghost appears suddenly and screams piercingly.
Jiang Buyi woke up suddenly.
It turned out that it was not that he had drifted into another time and space, but that Mei Jiren's sword had sent all his soul-defense sacred weapons into another time and space.
He then attacked his soul without reservation, pouring it all onto his body, which had even been stripped of its "clothing defense".
——Absolute soul attack vs. a defenseless non-soul half-saint.
Outside the battle situation.
Xiao Kongtong suddenly stood up, and Ye Xiaotian hugged his head with a snap.
Even Xu Xiaoshou, who was in the disappeared state, could not help but hold his jaw dropped in shock, marveling at this "time and space jump" that was so wonderful that it was like the hand of a god...
“Peng!
! "
Without any suspense, the hanging sword without any swordsmanship took the lead in blasting Jiang Buyi's body out of the major soul defense sacred vessels across parallel time and space, and hit the back of his soul sacred vessel.
then……
“Hush, rest, rest, rest, rest, rest, rest!
! "
The nine sword sounds were the Nine Sword Techniques that ended the fixed formation of the Gate of Hell. They broke through the air in anger and nailed into the forehead, throat, chest, shoulders, palms, and feet of Jiang Buyi's semi-saint real body!
"Chichi" sounded wildly, and the skin and flesh were torn apart.
Jiang Buyi was tightly locked and imprisoned in the void, leaving only the child's beads trembling, welcoming the arrival of hundreds of ghosts.
"Uuuuuu——"
The King of Hell of the Tenth Palace followed closely behind his sword, and with a flick of his sword, Jiang Buyi's soul body was knocked out of his physical body.
The thick, strong, and unusual semi-saint soul body, in front of the extremely vicious and several-foot-tall ghost king, was like a piece of fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by him.
"Tsk~"
One pulls out the arms, one pulls the feet, one twists the head, one breaks the waist...
In a flash of light, Jiang Buyi's soul body fell apart behind his physical body in the sky!
"Uuuuuu——"
Imps pass by, and night crows gnaw at souls.
The bloody state was too horrific to behold.
"Hiss ah ah -"
The lingering sound of the painful soul echoed for nine days.
Not long after...
The world finally returned to peace, and the Miracle Forest stopped functioning.
There are three different appearances of the battle, and all of them are horrifying.
"well."
Mei Jiren looked at the miserable scene in front of him and closed his eyes silently. Then the sword image was released and he sighed, "I said, this sword can hurt half-saints, maybe it can kill them."
