The broken bright moon and the remaining three dragon sword energies fell to the ground at the same time, hitting the mass grave! Bai Ze soared into the sky, intending to destroy the mass graves and provide the source of ghost energy to the Disaster Ghost King.
Above the middle sky, the brilliant sword energy is like the Milky Way hanging in the sky. The scholar in white killed the Ghost King of Disaster and was retreating steadily. When the evil ghost saw that Bai Ze was about to destroy the foundation of ghost energy in the mass grave, he became furious and roared. However, it was of no use. He only heard a loud noise and the earth shattered. , the sword energy poured into the earth's veins, destroying the core of the mass grave, thousands of ghosts howled, the endless ghost energy was shattered by the sword, and rolled into the sky with the rubble and smoke!
"Boom!!——"
"You deserve to die!!" The Disaster Ghost King's eyes were about to burst and he gritted his teeth, "Hateful, hateful! The troubled times have begun. In another ten years, I will be able to reach the top and rebuild the golden body of the ghost! Now it has been destroyed by you. Treasure land, if I don’t kill you, I will peel off your skin and cramps, it’s hard to explain the hatred in my heart!”
"You little devil, why don't you quickly lead your neck to be slaughtered?" Yanqing said sarcastically, "If you resist stubbornly, you will only die! By then, it will be reduced to ashes and it will remain silent forever."
"Kill, kill, kill!!"
The evil ghost king had fallen into madness and sacrificed a seal from his body. As soon as the seal was sacrificed by the evil ghost, the sinister aura poured out, causing the expressions of Bai Ze and Yanqing to suddenly change.
"That seal actually has such weird evil power!" Bai Ze was horrified, and then he understood why the Disaster Ghost King had the power to control all ghosts in this realm.
The sinister and ghostly aura emanating from that seal is exactly the same as the ghost sword prison that Bai Ze found when he was trapped in Longyuan in the Qilian Mountains. They both have a soul-stirring and terrifying aura!
Bai Ze suddenly thought of Emperor Tian Zuo who rode on horseback from the Northern Dynasty eight hundred years ago. Legend has it that the emperor from Zhongzhou held a ghost seal in his hand, which could command the dark soldiers in the world to use them for his own purposes, charge into battle, and be invincible.
Could it be that the seal sacrificed by the distressed ghost king was actually the legendary ghost seal! ?
Yanqing and Bai Ze both had this suspicion in their minds.
But the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Regardless of whether the seal sacrificed by the Evil Ghost King is the same ghost seal in the hands of Emperor Tian Zuo eight hundred years ago, there is already a fight between them and the evil ghost!
If this beast cannot be killed here today, then they will be the ones who die!
The two looked at each other in the air, both with solemn expressions.
Without saying a word, Bai Ze offered up the Human Emperor Seal. The small stone seal was infused with royal dragon energy by Bai Ze, and the divine light suddenly shot into the sky, exuding the pressure of royal power, which was truly extraordinary.
Above the sky, Yanqing recited the mantra, and the Galaxy Sword Qi became stronger and stronger. The awe-inspiring aura of the Confucian sect confronts the sinister aura emanating from the seal, and the battle between the great avenues is dizzying.
"Today you can see the most precious treasure, and you deserve to die." The Ghost King of Disaster said grimly, and suddenly drove the seal into his body. In an instant, the Ghost King looked up to the sky and roared in pain, and all the remaining ghosts in the mass grave were Qi and ghosts all rose into the sky and gathered towards the troubled ghost king!
"Fellow Taoist, please interrupt the ghost energy link!" Yanqing shouted loudly, and immediately killed the Disaster Ghost King, with a mighty sword energy that seemed to cut off the sky!
"Don't worry, sir, leave it to me!" Bai Ze said, using the Human Emperor's Seal, and the mighty coercion poured out, suppressing it towards the gathering place of the ghosts!
Bai Ze took a closer look, and on top of the ruins of the mass graves, there were dozens of black pillars of soaring ghost energy rising into the sky, gathering towards the evil ghost king. The human emperor's seal pressed away, directly breaking the five black pillars of ghost energy. Countless evil ghosts were suppressed in an instant. Such a terrifying scene, even though Bai Ze had traveled all over the country and was quite knowledgeable, he couldn't help but gasp. Cool air.
Bai Ze knew in his heart that this battle was about life and death, so he did not dare to hold anything back. He also sacrificed many magic weapons from the ancient ring. He struck out the Qingyuan Cauldron, Bagua Mirror, and Six Yao Coins one after another. For a time, the magic weapons were shining brightly, and he struggled to fight against the many ghosts. Cut off the black pillar.
"Boom!"
Rolling thunder poured out from the Qingyuan Cauldron, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, cutting off eight black pillars of ghost energy in one fell swoop. Bai Ze holds black jade in his hand. In the Purple Mansion, the five gods' clones open their eyes at the same time. Sword One Glacier Waterfall, Sword Three River Sunset, Sword Four Flame Emperor, Sword Five Respect the Mountains and Rivers, and Sword Seven Point to the Heavenly Oath Sun. They all attack together, and the sword soars to the sky. The intention almost tore apart the space, causing the clouds in all directions outside the sword formation to move. The sound of the sword's cry could be heard for dozens of miles, and everyone who heard it was horrified!
The five swords came out simultaneously. Bai Ze felt the blood and energy in his chest surging, and his internal injuries became more serious. Under the strong suppression, almost a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out. His face was pale, and when he breathed, he felt his throat was cut by a knife. He stretched out his hand to There was a rush of heat from his mouth and nose, and his hands were covered in blood.
With frequent extreme moves, Bai Ze destroyed most of the black pillars of ghost energy by himself.
At the same time, Yanqing was already trapped in the strange black mist surrounding the Ghost King of Disaster, during which the ghosts screamed heartbreakingly. The scholar in white fought with his sword to kill the evil ghosts of the mass grave who were not afraid of death and kept coming. In a moment, he had already reached the Ghost King of Disaster!
At this moment, the white-clothed scholar's face was covered with a thin layer of ghost energy. He raised his true energy, and the awe-inspiring energy forced out most of the gloomy ghost energy accumulated in his body. Yanqing held his sword and shouted angrily: "The dead are like this! "
The sword intention circulated, and the scholar in white praised the move again. Dahe sword intention was pushed to a new level by him, and he uttered the true words: "A gentleman has no weapons!"
In an instant, the four-character mantra "A gentleman has no weapons" blessed Yanqing. The white-clothed scholar's whole body shone with holy light. The most powerful sword had already climbed to the top, but now it broke through the shackles. There was a faint sign that the great power to change the flow of time was about to come there. A terrifying sword burst out!
The evil ghost king had absorbed a large amount of ghost energy, and with the help of the seal in his body, his cultivation reached the sky in an instant. Facing Yanqing's shocking sword, he was unafraid, with a ferocious smile on his face, and said with a smile: "A hundred Wuyi Yong is a scholar."
The Ghost King of Disaster stretched out a palm and attacked the sword of the scholar in white!
"boom!!--"
Above the clouds, the strange black mist roared, like the roar of an ancient monster.
The sword power and the Ghost King's angry palm clashed fiercely, and the mighty pressure rushed forward. Bai Ze felt a huge force pushing the heaven and the earth. In an instant, the sword formation suddenly disintegrated, and he himself was pushed by the tyrannical force. He was blasted ten miles away, fell to the ground, and made a deep pit. He couldn't bear it any longer and vomited out blood. He felt pain all over his body, and the pain penetrated deep into his bones.
Bai Ze climbed up from the ground with difficulty, and many magic weapons flew back and were collected by him into the ancient ring. Bai Yi looked up and saw that in the sky in the direction of the mass graves, the black mist was no longer suppressed by the sword array, and its scope expanded rapidly. At a rough glance, it was already several miles in radius!
In the black mist, broken sword energy burst out from time to time, and a divine light rushed back and forth in the extreme black interior, which was extremely brave.
The bright moon lifts the sky.
Bai Ze focused his mind and mobilized the power of Yuanting's bitter sea and celestial phenomena. The bright moon released the Qingyue Shenhui to suppress the injuries. Then he raised his energy and fought again. His energy flew straight into the black mist and shouted loudly: "Sir, please take this sword." !”
Bai Ze put away Mo Yu and summoned his natal flying sword. Jian Jiu Canghai smiled and relied on the power of the Mountain Ghost sword to be slashed out by the young swordsman!
"boom!!!--"
The blue sea sword energy soared into the sky, tearing through the black mist forcefully, and headed straight for the divine light.
"Fellow Taoist, thank you for your work!" Yanqing said, absorbing all the Blue Sea Sword Qi that Bai Ze sacrificed and turning it into his own use. Taking advantage of the situation, he made another great move and slashed out a long river that reached the sky with one sword. The billowing sword Qi continued to surge, and he took advantage of the situation. The black mist created by the Disaster Ghost King was cut off directly!
The skylight passed through the cut-off black fog and shone on the broken land of the mass graves. The remaining ghostly aura was dispersed by the sunlight. There were corpses everywhere, scattered and decaying.
Bai Ze looked intently and saw the figures of Yanqing and the evil ghost king emerging in the sky. The ghost king was not affected at all by the light of heaven. Instead, he became more and more courageous as he fought, and he was in the limelight.
Originally, the scholar in white could still compete with the Ghost King of Disaster, and with the suppression of the sword array and Bai Ze's help, it was no problem to kill the Ghost King. But now that the evil ghost king has penetrated the seal into his body and absorbed a large amount of ghost energy from the mass graves. In the current situation, Yanqing is already at a disadvantage. His white clothes are already stained with blood!
Bai Ze felt bad.
If these powerful enemies are from the same camp, their defeat is now certain, so taking the best option is the best choice for Bai Ze and his wife. But the evil ghost king has now fallen into madness due to the destruction of the mass graves. At this moment, if the two of them want to escape, not only is it very likely that only one of them can escape, but the people of the Northland within a hundred miles will have to face the wrath of this ghost. Facing catastrophe!
"Damn the sour scholar, since you are determined to die, I will satisfy you!" The Disaster Ghost King looked up to the sky and roared, manifesting a huge ghost form, as high as a hundred feet high!
"Oh my god, what is that!?"
Within a radius of dozens of miles, onlookers attracted by the battle stopped and watched, making horrified cries.
Among them, there were mountain people who had entered the path of spiritual practice. As soon as they saw the huge form of the evil ghost king, they knew that this was the fighting method of the great monks of the four extraordinary realms. Those evil ghosts have unparalleled cultivation, how can they be qualified to get involved in this battle?
The first to retreat were the monks.
"That evil spirit is really scary, hurry up!"
The second is the Jianghu Rangers. Seeing that the situation is not good, they also start to flee crazily and stay away from this place.
Occasionally, some great monks from above the four realms watched and chose to protect themselves wisely and evacuate silently.
The evil ghost appeared, and the scholar in white was as insignificant as an ant in the face of the disaster! But the scholar was unafraid in the face of life and death. He never took a step back and stood with his sword in hand, vowing to kill the ghost king.
Bai Ze took a deep breath and thought to himself: "Sister Mountain Ghost, can you use your strength to kill this evil spirit?"
In the sea of souls, Sword Spirit chuckled and said, "Why not?"
After that, the sword spirit took over Bai Ze's body. The young man's dark eyes suddenly became as beautiful as jade, as exquisite as emerald.
"It has been a dream for thousands of years, and it seems that I have not drawn my sword for a long time." The sword spirit breathed out slowly, ripples appeared on the sword lake in the Baize Atrium, and the sword power poured out. The young swordsman remained silent and ascended to the sky.
"Bai Ze, let me take another look at Jian Jiu." Sword Spirit said.
Above the clouds and sky, the Ghost King of Misfortune pressed down his mountain-like giant palm and moved towards Yanqing to suppress it. At this time, the winter sunshine suddenly became a bright green color. I saw the mighty sword energy rushing like the South China Sea, making the sound of roaring mountains and tsunami, covering the whole world.
The Disaster Ghost King suddenly turned around, and the Bihai Sword Qi was already approaching. With just one sword strike, he cut off half of the evil ghost's body!
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