Deep in the mass grave, thunder is rolling and sword energy is everywhere.
Yanqing saw Bai Ze flying towards him, with the bright moon and sky behind him. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he became more and more sure of Bai Ze's identity. His mood was complicated for a moment.
At this moment, the scholar in white had a fierce confrontation with the Ghost King of Disaster over the mass grave. The Ghost King of Misfortune has a majestic head and horns, and his body is three feet tall. He holds a black stick in his hand. His body is full of ghost energy, and his murderous intent is surging. He is inextricably linked to Yanqing's killing!
For a time, the sound of gold and iron clashing could be heard endlessly.
The ghosts in the mass graves all gave way and clashed outside, fearing that they would be involved in the battle and be wiped out in an instant.
"Red clothes, stop that stinking Taoist priest!" the Ghost King of Disaster shouted in a deep voice, the ghost energy surging in his body roared out, and he went to kill Yanqing.
In front of the grave, the red-clothed fierce ghost came out again. His ghost body had recovered. He held a ghost sword in his hand, screamed, and forcibly commanded the group of ghosts to cover up and kill him. He formed a ghost magic circle and blocked the endless stream of gloomy ghost energy. Deliver it to its body!
"Uhhhhhhhhh!!"
The red-clothed fierce ghost let out a painful roar, and its ghost body became more solid! If it weren't for the ferocious appearance and the strong ghostly aura around him, he would be no different from a living person.
Bai Ze sneered, activated his thunder method, and extended his sword skills, slashing out a huge thunder beast, roaring and heading straight for the red-clothed fierce ghost.
The sword energy takes shape.
"Roar!!"
The thunder beast roared, and the blazing electric light illuminated the space within ten miles of the mass grave! The red-clothed fierce ghost was frightened. The evil spirits were originally afraid of thunder, but now the huge thunder beast rushing towards them was even more murderous. How could it not be frightened?
But the Ghost King of Disaster has already given the order, and the red-clothed ghost will not be allowed to retreat in this battle. Rather than being eaten alive by the Ghost King, it would be better to die at the hands of that swordsman!
Relying on the ghost energy formation supported by the group of ghosts, the ghost body of the red-clothed fierce ghost has a steady stream of ghost energy gathering. It is not afraid of death. With a roar and a slash of the sword, it is about to compete with the ferocious thunder beast.
But how could Bai Ze give it a chance?
Seeing that the fierce ghost in red did not retreat but advanced, Bai Ze did not hold back. The bright moonlight flowed out from the sky, forming a Tao Yun field, which directly suppressed the evil ghost, making it feel as if it was stuck in a quagmire, making it difficult to move quickly. Move around.
"boom!!--"
The giant thunder and lightning beast slammed into the red ghost, smashing the ghost sword in the ghost's hand to pieces, and then plunged into the evil ghost's arms, intending to kill it with one blow.
However, the red-clothed fierce ghost relied on the support of the ghost energy magic circle, and the ghost body continued to collapse and reshape under the repeated destruction of the thunder beast!
Bai Ze saw that all the evil ghosts maintaining the ghost energy formation were being turned into powder by the red-clothed ghosts who were constantly absorbing the ghost energy. He knew that with one force, ten will be defeated, the sword intention was flowing around him, and the Seven Swords Pointing to Heaven Oath came into being at the right time!
At this time, the Thunder Beast had been completely consumed by the red-clothed ghost.
The red-clothed ghost was able to take a breather and condensed its ghost body again. The ghost sword was summoned by the ghost, and its ferocious nature was revealed, and it headed towards Bai Ze.
"I will test my sword with you today." Baize Zhongting Sword Lake let out a fierce sword cry, and the powerful sword intent poured out, causing Yanqing and the Ghost King of Annan who were fighting fiercely above Zhongtian to look sideways, and they were surprised. The swordsman in civilian clothes released the sword. The sword intention is so powerful!
The red-clothed fierce ghost has already reached him.
There was a storm of sword intent making waves in Bai Ze's eyes.
The young swordsman held the sword in both hands, slowly raised it, and stood in front of him.
The red-clothed fierce ghost felt a murderous intention coming towards him, which made him frightened and wanted to leave the battle immediately.
But it was too late.
"Sword Seven, point to the sky and swear to the sun." Bai Ze recited silently in his heart.
In an instant, the sword intent rushed out and pointed directly at the consciousness of the red-clothed ghost. The eyes of the red-clothed fierce ghost expanded violently, and subconsciously stopped in the void, letting out a weak sigh.
From its perspective, the civilian swordsman in front of it suddenly turned into a huge dharma statue that was as big as the sky. His expression was compassionate, and his whole body was so powerful that it overwhelmed the world!
The red-clothed fierce ghost's knees trembled, and he almost wanted to worship the heaven-reaching Dharma. The Heavenly Dharma Appearance opened his mouth and spat out one word, the sound of which shocked the whole world: "Behead."
The huge sword of Dharma appears on the dome, blocking the sky. Then it slowly chopped down, piercing the clouds and forming a huge cloud vortex. The Dharma-like giant sword fell down, and the red-clothed ghost struggled hard, with a ferocious and twisted look on his face, trying to break free from the lock of the sword and escape.
However, the Heaven-Qi Dharma Image just looked at the tiny figure of the red-clothed ghost, and it could not move. I swear to the sky to kill the consciousness world of the soul. The Dharma-like giant sword descended on this world, and the red-clothed fierce ghost let out a shrill roar, looking up to the sky and roaring. Under the sword that tilted toward the sky, his body was shattered into pieces and disappeared into ashes!
"boom!!--"
At the same time, the condensed ghost energy formation of the evil ghosts suddenly collapsed, and a large number of evil ghosts were annihilated along with the red ghosts. The remaining ghosts were also severely damaged. Some ghosts were mostly broken, and some were only transparent. The first floor is extremely miserable.
Bai Ze let out a long breath, turned his sword intent, held black jade in his hand, and linked his mind to the Confucian and Taoist sword formation covering a ten-mile radius of the mass grave, soared into the sky, and issued an order: "The sword is infinite, and the five dragons obey the order!"
The huge sword formation emits a dazzling sword light, and five-color sword energy rises into the sky. The mysterious sight alarms the people, rangers, and even the small Zhou army stationed nearby for dozens of miles around. They all look sideways and look in the direction of the mass graves. .
"Look, what is that!" Residents from nearby towns pointed in the direction of the mass graves, and saw five-colored rays of light rising into the sky, overwhelming the morning sun.
"A miracle has come. Could it be that there are immortals who save the souls of the dead in the mass graves?" someone exclaimed.
There are indeed people who are saving the souls of the dead.
It’s just that the method of salvation is not chanting sutras, but violent killing.
Among the mass graves, Bai Ze summoned a five-color giant dragon. The mighty sword array gathered the sword power of Confucianism and Taoism, red, black, green, white, and yellow. The five-color dragon-shaped sword energy was even more powerful. Bai Ze summoned it in response. Released the overwhelming killing power, covering the entire mass grave, stirring up the situation. The ghosts were frightened by the terrifying sword power and fled underground one after another, letting out ear-piercing wails.
At this time, the Ghost King of Misfortune, who was fighting fiercely with Yanqing, had a stern look on his face. He released a monstrous ghost energy and struck the black stick in his hand with frightening power. The hell ghost flames condensed by the ghost essence flew out continuously. He suppressed Yanqing for a while and immediately pulled away. Killing Bai Ze, trying to pick the weak persimmon first.
When Bai Ze saw this, without saying a word, he ordered the five dragons to roar towards the Ghost King of Disaster!
"Roar!!--"
The dragons dance wildly, and the swords are powerful.
The Ghost King of Disaster held a black stick and fought against five giant dragon sword energies. He smashed the red dragon sword energy with one stick, and condensed four ghostly evil dragons with his strong ghost energy. He fought with the remaining four-color giant dragons, and the battle shook the space for a while. , the ground where the mass graves were located shook violently, and countless ghosts were swept away by the aftermath of the sword energy and turned into powder one after another!
"Death!!" The Ghost King of Disaster arrived, and the raging ghost energy instantly surrounded Bai Ze, making the young swordsman feel like he was entering the black sea. Even though the bright moon and sky were shining brightly, and he tried his best to resist, the true energy in his body was still stagnant for a while. a feeling of.
Bai Ze was horrified in his heart, knowing that the evil ghost king had the terrifying strength to kill him, and he did not dare to hold back. The Liujia Secret Zhu Dou Zi secret method was fully destroyed, and the golden light spell was radiant. Bai Ze's ten times the combat power was catalyzed to the bright moon. Among the celestial phenomena!
"Buzz!!——"
With Bai Ze's current cultivation level, it is far from being able to catalyze the Liujia Secret Blessing to the extreme. The ten times the combat power can only be used to 30% at most. However, even so, the bright moon suddenly became more than twice as large, and the moonlight soared into the sky, shocking. The dark ghostly energy surrounding Bai Ze was dispersed.
"A bright moon rises on the sea!" Bai Ze held up the bright moon with one hand. The perfect combination of the power of the sky and the will of the sword caused the bright moon to burst out with terrifying sword power that far exceeded the five-color dragon.
Within Bai Ze's body, the Atrium Sword Lake stirred up turbulent waves. In the center of the sword lake, the phantom of the sword emits a loud sword cry!
At the same time, in Yuanting's sea of suffering, he was in the ghost sword realm of Feijian Mountain. On the endless wasteland, there were heavy shadows of swords. The sword spirit suddenly opened his eyes on the wasteland of the buried sword, and his emerald eyes burst out with a frightening brilliance.
In an instant, Bai Ze felt a powerful sword power leaping up from the Sea of Bitterness, following the Hongqiao on the other side, and rushing straight into the Sword Lake in the Atrium, achieving a brief state of human-sword unity with Bai Ze.
A touch of emerald color quietly appeared in the young swordsman's eyes.
But soon, the emerald color faded away very quickly.
The Disaster Ghost King walked across the sky, smashed the black stick down angrily, and sneered: "The false phantom moon must be crushed here!"
After saying that, the Disaster Ghost King smashed the bright moon with his stick, and the two sides clashed with each other. There was a loud noise that shook for dozens of miles. The entire mass grave shook with a bang, the earth shattered, and billowing smoke and dust rose into the sky, like an ancient beast.
Bai Ze only felt a huge force that shook all his energy and blood to the point where the energy and blood in his body almost flowed backwards. The huge bright moon was smashed by the evil ghost king's stick, causing fine cracks. The sword intent went wild and broke the black stick in the evil ghost king's hand into two sections. !
The Disaster Ghost King had a ferocious look on his face, discarded the black stick, and smacked down his palms angrily, turning into ghost claws tens of feet high, and smashed them hard on the bright moon.
"Boom!!——"
The bright moon was forcibly broken into two halves by the Ghost King of Misfortune, and the pair of ghost claws, strangled by the violent sword intent, collapsed until only his arms were left.
Bai Ze spurted out a mouthful of blood, and miserable blood seeped out of his eyes and ears. His vision went black, his ears buzzed, and his whole body was smashed directly into the ground of the mass grave.
At this moment, the fierce sword energy was like a tiger crossing a river, coming from behind and hitting hard on the back of the Disaster Ghost King, sending him flying into the void. Half of his back was shattered by the overbearing sword energy.
Dahe Sword Intent, violent tiger Feng He!
The Ghost King of Disaster had blood-red eyes, roared furiously, and glared angrily at Yanqing. He frantically absorbed the ghost energy from the mass grave and repaired the broken ghost body.
"Suspected to be the Milky Way, falling from the sky!" Yanqing held the sword with both hands, and released the city-destroying sword power with one powerful sword. His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he was dressed in white and swayed fiercely, and he killed the evil ghost again.
The extremely powerful water attribute sword intention made Bai Ze feel a strange feeling in the heart of Bai Ze who went deep into the underground of the mass grave. That feeling was so similar to Zhen Shi that it was like coming from the same source.
Bai Ze suddenly had a bold guess in his heart.
The sword power stirred up a storm in the sky. Bai Ze climbed up from the ground of the mass grave, with the golden light still clinging to his body, making the ghosts underground afraid to get close at all.
Bai Ze did not hesitate, forcibly suppressing the injuries in his body, and his true energy surged. The shattered bright moon in the sky, and the remaining sword energy of the three giant dragons, swooped towards the mass grave!
Bai Ze turned into a golden light, soared into the sky, and passed by the broken bright moon that smashed the burial mound in anger.
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