Chapter 432 Restraint

Style: Heros Author: Gu ChangpingWords: 2493Update Time: 24/01/11 21:04:17
"Refining the corpse ghost is a method of ghost cultivation. It is essentially a ghost way that confuses yin and yang. It turns the originally living body into a corpse. Not to mention, it swallows and absorbs too many ghosts and ghosts, and in the end, even oneself Their souls are no longer their own, and what this chaotic product fears most is the order."

Although he said he would no longer interfere, Qin Liang calmly analyzed the methods of the corpse-refining ghost, intending to give Ding Hui some guidance.

Seeing the three ghost cultivators glaring at them with fierce faces, Qin Liang quickly said: "I won't take action, but I can just use my mouth, right?"

Qin Liang's cultivation level is not low, and his strength is not ordinary, which makes the three ghost cultivators afraid. Moreover, he behaves cynically and makes people unclear about what he is thinking. It is unpredictable.

"You talk too much." The corpse-refining ghost cultivator sneered and suddenly slapped Ding Hui with his palm.

There was just a crisp sound, and the Xuanguang shield that Ding Hui raised was blown away.

Although the Xuanguang shield was broken, it still bounced the ghost cultivator away.

Seeing this, Qin Liang sped up his speech and said: "The practice method of the corpse-refining ghost, to put it bluntly, is to go from life to death, to death and then to life. What dies is the body, what is alive is the soul. From just now, he Many of his methods are obtained from physical injuries. If the body is rejuvenated..."

The corpse-refining ghost suddenly rose up, and the nails on both hands grew suddenly. The sharp black nails exuded a strong sinister aura and pierced Ding Hui's throat.

Ding Hui's whole body was filled with chills. The corpse-refining ghost was much faster than him. It was obvious that he couldn't withstand this blow. At this moment, his life was hanging by a thread.

Qin Liang was secretly annoyed and was about to raise his sword. Two people beside him had already stretched out their hands to hold him down. Remembering what he just said, he suppressed his emotions and calmed down.

He did everything he had to do. He helped Ding Hui many times because his face was quite similar to the person in his memory. He had done enough. But unfortunately, Ding Hui was impulsive and too weak. He was destined to die here. There is no way.

In the end, just having similar looks doesn't mean anything. Ding Hui is unlikely to be related to the person he knows. Even if he is related to that person, given that person's temper, if he sees Ding Hui acting like this, he will not care about him. Life or death.

At the critical moment, Ding Hui's left thumbnail scratched the middle finger of his left hand, a drop of blood came out, and the word "change" was condensed on the pad of his left finger. In just a blink of an eye, he interacted with the corpse-refining ghost. Changed position.

The corpse-refining ghost originally thrust its sharp nails straight into Ding Hui's throat. After being forcibly changed to another position, his posture remained unchanged and his power did not diminish. He rushed forward and pulled away from Ding Hui who was already behind him. distance.

Ding Hui took this opportunity to breathe, and made a secret with both hands. The index and middle fingers of his left and right hands came together and pointed at the corpse-refining ghost.

A ray of mysterious light flew out of Ding Hui's handprint and landed on the corpse-refining ghost, stimulating vitality.

Obviously, Ding Hui listened to Qin Lianggang's intentional guidance.

The Mysterious Way of Creation on Changsheng Island brought endless power to quickly repair the scars on the corpse-refining ghost's body.

The corpse-refining ghost reacted and suddenly turned around to pounce. The sharp nails turned from black to gray, and were turning from gray to white. The aura of death wrapped around them became weaker, and the corpse poison gradually receded. Just because of the influence of the injection of life, it grew longer. It was longer and closer to Ding Hui's throat.

When the crisis comes again, Ding Hui mobilizes his energy with all his strength.

However, with his current level of cultivation, he could only activate the Mysterious Way of Creation to this extent. With an idea, Ding Hui's left thumbnail scratched the little finger of his left hand again, and he could see the blood oozing from the little finger on the fingertips. Condensing the word "spring", he then advanced instead of retreating, facing the corpse-refining ghost with the palm of his left hand. The small "spring" character on the little finger of his left hand exuded a powerful vitality, which was the same as his creation mystery. The power of the source, combined without any hindrance, makes the body glow with more powerful vitality.

The billowing Yin energy emitted from the corpse-refining ghost's body and was immediately dispersed. The ghost cultivator showed a look of horror and reached out to grab the dispersed Yin energy ghosts, but was unable to catch them. He finally panicked and shouted :"not coming back!"

Ding Hui held the magic sword and did not stop using the power of the mysterious way of creation. He was looking for an opportunity and prepared to give the ghost cultivator a fatal blow.

Seeing that Ding Hui had turned the corner, Qin Liang was relieved and did not forget to ask Fang Hua and Zhang Ru beside him: "What talisman was used just now?"

Because Qin Liang has been helping them, Fang Hua quickly explained: "Senior Brother Ding just used the body-changing talisman, which can change places with an opponent within a certain range, and then uses the rejuvenation talisman, which can heal himself or others. and reply, but usually we use it on ourselves, which is faster and more powerful."

Hearing this, Qin Liang smiled slightly and said: "Sometimes it can also be used on opponents, such as this time. By the way, I heard that your Changsheng Island has eight talismans. In addition, there are six talismans, each with its own magical effect. , what kind of talismans are they?"

"This..." Fang Hua looked confused. The talisman that Ding Hui had just cast in front of everyone was already known to everyone. He could explain it, but if he said the other talismans at this time, others would be on guard. I'm afraid that in the future Not a good thing for them.

Qin Liang laughed and said, "Forget it, I'm just curious. It doesn't matter whether I know or not."

Fang Hua secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was even more grateful to Qin Liang.

At this time, Ding Hui saw that the ghost energy in the ghost cultivator's body had almost dissipated, so he suddenly slashed with his sword.

The ghost cultivator stretched out his hand to block it, and his right hand was cut off, causing blood to flow out.

This blood is bright red and lacks the fishy smell just now.

What Ding Hui didn't expect was that his slash severely injured the ghost cultivator, but allowed the dispersed ghost energy to condense back again.

The ghost cultivator said quickly: "I lost!"

Qin Liang smiled slightly and said to Fang Hua and Zhang Ru beside him: "Your senior brother has won."

Fang Hua and Zhang Ru looked happy, and the ghost cultivator admitted defeat, seeing that this dispute was about to end here.

"Eradicate all evil!"

Ding Hui hesitated for a moment, then suddenly felt murderous intent. He gathered his energy with his left hand, lightly touched the magic sword, and raised the magic sword to stab the ghost cultivator.

Seeing this scene, even Qin Liang's expression could not help but change slightly, secretly thinking that what Ding Hui did was not in line with the rules.

When Ding Hui was one-on-one with the ghost cultivator, many of the immortal cultivators in the Immortal Gathering Tower did not intervene. Although Qin Liang had helped, he just stood back and watched.

The two companions of the ghost cultivator did not take action from the beginning to the end. They looked indifferent, as if they were strangers to the ghost cultivator. At this time, seeing Ding Hui coming to kill again, the two ghost cultivators had no reason to sit back and watch. When they came to the corpse-refining ghost cultivators, they gathered their Yin Qi and each stretched out a ghost claw.

Yin energy condensed on their hands, forming a pair of huge ghost claws. On the ghost claws, small ghosts could be seen wandering, grabbing at Ding Hui from the left and right.

Ding Hui waved the magic sword left and right. The magic sword carried his profound way of creation. As he waved it left and right, the ghost claws of the two ghost cultivators were easily chopped apart. He was repulsed by the aftermath of the mysterious path of creation inspired by the magic sword, and his face turned pale as paper.

They were far more affected by the Mysterious Way of Creation than the corpse-refining ghost. The zombie-refining ghost was only restrained by the endless meaning of life in Ding Hui's Mysterious Way of Creation.

It can be seen from the actions of the other two ghost cultivators that they are orthodox ghost cultivators. They are all immortal cultivators with the qualifications of the ghost path. However, the ghost path they practice is tightly controlled by the mysterious way of creation.

Not to mention how Ding Hui's actions made people feel, at this time everyone was admiring the Changsheng Island in the South China Sea and their creation mystery. In the current situation where the Ghost Sect went south and the Central Plains was in chaos, they could play a huge role. Maybe with the help of the power of Changsheng Island in the South China Sea, they can drive those ghost cultivators back to Yanzhou again.

Ding Hui saw that the three ghost cultivators were no match for him when they joined forces at this time. He was complacent and a little swollen. He realized that he would be the center of attention at this time, so he raised the magic sword in his hand high and used all his strength to activate the creation. Xuan Dao wants to catch these three ghost cultivators in one fell swoop.

At this moment, a person stood in front of him and said politely: "Fellow Taoist, since the winner has been decided, how about we just let it go?"