It was almost dusk, and the evening wind was chilling. Even the villagers who had not seen the situation at the entrance of the village could not help but feel scared. Something was arousing the fear in their hearts. This fear kept them silent, even if Luo Cheng's arm Goosebumps appeared on his body for a while. He pulled out the Wuyin Sword and felt the sword energy coming from the sword. A warm current came from the sword body, dispelling the coldness, but made him hum in dissatisfaction.
"A group of ghostly creatures!"
More and more ghosts appear at the entrance of the village. Their figures are scattered and uncertain, filled with ghostly aura, and their distorted images stimulate people's senses. At this time, layers upon layers surround the village.
This remote village with a declining population attracted a group of ghosts. Luo Cheng couldn't help but frown, but then he smiled. There must be monsters when something goes wrong. He didn't have to think clearly at this time. It didn't matter. Wait a moment. Just catch a few ghosts and interrogate them and you will know.
The villagers hid in their houses and listened to the whistling wind outside. The sound was shrill and strange. They were curious about the scenery outside the house, but they shivered in fear. Under the control of this contradictory psychology, they spent their time. Excruciating minutes and seconds.
It gets dark in just the blink of an eye, not only because the sun sets, but also because the sudden appearance of the ghostly ghost exudes a gloomy aura and blocks the sky. In such an environment, Luo Cheng, standing outside, Like a bright light in the dark night, arousing the phototaxis of all creatures in the world, the group of ghosts rushed toward him.
Luo Cheng's swordsmanship is exquisite and his moves are sharp. Wherever the sword passes, it cuts away the entangled wind. The ghosts and ghosts are scattered under his sword, and it is difficult to gather them together. Luo Cheng uses his exquisite body skills to wander among the ghosts and ghosts. The sword light flashed and turned into wisps of Yin Qi, returning to the heaven and earth, causing their number to decrease rapidly.
These ghosts who are good at inflicting fear on others saw the rapid decrease of their kind around them, and then they became frightened. The person in front of them clearly had no cultivation at all, just an ordinary person, but he was so good that he could kill them easily. A mortal Isn't there no way to hurt them?
However, no matter how strong their doubts were, they were all dispersed under the light of the sword. Their fear enveloped their hearts, and a sharp voice came from among the lightning and flint.
"He's not an immortal cultivator! It's that sword!"
As if they had received instructions, the ghosts suddenly calmed down and divided into two groups. One group avoided the Wuyin Sword and rushed towards Luo Cheng, while the other group bypassed and stared at Luo Cheng, hoping to seize the sword from Luo Cheng's hand.
Luo Cheng has no cultivation skills. All he performs are mortal martial arts. These martial arts are extraordinary in the eyes of immortal cultivators. However, they are useless in the eyes of immortal cultivators. No matter how advanced these martial arts are, , and even the moves are so exquisite that some immortals cannot match them. However, as the cultivation of immortals improves, such martial arts cannot pose a threat to them, and they are naturally abandoned.
Luo Cheng has been insulated from the path of immortality since his meridians have been partially destroyed, so he can only practice these human martial arts. Although his moves are exquisite, they are not in harmony with the vitality of his meridians. Although he can be the best in the world, he is not powerful when facing immortal cultivators. It is very limited. After receiving the Sword Raising Technique from Gu Chen, he became the successor of the Sword God Residence two hundred years later. As the Wuyin Sword becomes more and more powerful, such human martial arts can also exert terrifying power, and can compete with the cultivators of immortals. One is better than the other, and it is even better in all aspects.
Back then, the Sword God's Residence, a sect composed of mortals, was able to compete with the Immortal Family sect. From this, we can see that the art of raising swords was incredible. Luo Cheng was also a blessing in disguise, and he took a completely different path. In the past ten years, He traveled around the world and found the sect that had harmed his family to take revenge. This was considered a matter of satisfaction. However, he had just mastered the art of raising swords and became the number one person in the world. He was called a mortal immortal. His journey had just begun. start.
Although the Sword Raising Technique is powerful, Luo Cheng is still mortal in the end. This is his greatest weakness. The powerful Sword God Juhui was wiped out overnight due to this weakness, but with these ghosts and ghosts, even if What about exposing your weaknesses to them?
Luo Cheng chuckled, Wu Yin's sword skills were freely displayed, and the sword light that came and went without a trace was completely unpredictable. No one could figure out his sword path. The sword skills seemed to be random, but in terms of offense and defense, they were Covering everything, there is no gap to be drilled, which makes the plans of all the ghosts fail.
They could not attack for a long time and continued to suffer losses. Before, those ghosts could only flee in fear, but now that they knew Luo Cheng's weakness, they launched a ruthless attack, and a violent emotion arose, revealing their By nature, the resentment made Luo Cheng feel a little uncomfortable.
After all, he is not an immortal cultivator. Facing these ghosts, he does not have certain skills to protect his body, and he does not have the mental skills to stick to his heart. His emotions are easily affected. Once his state of mind is unstable, it is difficult to exert his strength. This makes Luo Cheng feel a little uncomfortable. Oops, it's getting more and more difficult.
The ghosts and ghosts also noticed this, and seemed to have discovered the chance of winning. They became even more excited and their offensive became more fierce.
But there was no panic on Luo Cheng's face. He carefully felt the feeling of being oppressed, that almost suffocating feeling, which reminded him of himself who was bent on revenge in those years. He was so overwhelmed by hatred that he had suffered so much. Ku worshiped into the Qingyang Sect, but his path to immortality was cut off because his meridians were half-deficient. If he hadn't met Gu Chen...
Gu Chen...
"Mortals are like ants under the law of heaven, struggling in every possible way just to survive and succumbing to their fate. However, the law of heaven is unkind. The world has gone through many disasters. The mortal body cannot protect itself from natural disasters and man-made disasters. Only when it is lingering on its last breath can it understand that my destiny is up to me. The principles of heaven then launched the sword of resistance, and the sword of the world was born.”
Luo Cheng's breathing gradually stabilized, and a surge of thought sublimated. His moves became dull, and the sword dance brought the sound of the breeze, but the sword light and sword energy were restrained, but his eyes were full of swords. The meaning is ready to burst out.
The tip of the sword pointed downwards and was raised flatly. At that moment, as if in response to the sword intention in Luo Cheng's eyes, countless sword energy emitted from the Wuyi sword, boundless in an instant, and the sword light that erupted without warning was there. It instantly pierced the bodies of all the ghosts and ghosts. Those with lower cultivation levels were dissipated and annihilated in the light of the sword. A few of those with higher cultivation levels lingered on and fled in all directions, but they fled up the mountain.
"Want to escape?"
Luo Cheng waved the Wuyin Sword and commanded the sword light to surround the few souls who wanted to escape, forming a sword cage. This move was similar to the Fengchen sword used by Gu Chen, but the taste was different. It was completely different, but the effect was very good. The remaining ghosts were pierced by the sword light and imprisoned in the sword light cage, unable to move.
Their faces were full of fear, and the pain on their bodies made them cry out. The fierceness just now was completely gone. They knew there was little hope, but there was still a trace of survival intention in their eyes, praying for Luo Cheng's mercy. .
"The dark ghost that brings fear to the world will one day be seized by fear."
Luo Cheng sneered, full of sarcasm. He did not kill because he still had some questions to ask.
"What are you doing here?"
"We...we...gather here to prepare to go north."
Feeling the raging sword energy in their bodies, they seemed to have a violent reaction to Luo Cheng's question. Several ghosts did not dare to hide it and answered quickly, but their answers made Luo Cheng frown.
"For how many years, the Gui Sect was sealed in Yanzhou and only wanted to go south. Now that the Gui Sect is going south, you ghosts want to go north instead?"
"Woo... no! No! We are not going to Yanzhou, but to the central part of Yuzhou. There has been a turmoil in recent days. The Qingyang Sect wants to move to occupy a valuable position in Yuzhou. Other sects are not willing to lag behind and want a share of the pie. Today's Yuzhou is in a period of excitement and unrest. Many sects have gathered together. The Ghost King has also ordered us to lurk and wait for opportunities. We are just following orders. We don't know what we are going to do. Spare our lives!"
Luo Cheng controlled the power of the sword energy and pondered. He had also heard the news that the Qingyang Sect wanted to move to Yuzhou, but it was not detailed. After all, he was not an immortal cultivator, and the news in this area was relatively closed. After hearing this news I didn’t know if it was true or not, but even if it was true, why would these ghosts gather here?
"And... and... we recently received news that Kunlun, who had been missing for ten years, has appeared in Yuzhou, and he should also be involved in this matter. Kunlun is the enemy of the Ghost Sect, and we dare not be careless..."
"Kunlun!"
Luo Cheng blurted out, his eyes flickering with a hint of surprise. Gu Chen had been sad for a long time because of Kunlun's destruction. Now that he knew Kunlun was safe, he would definitely be very happy. Maybe he would be reunited with Kunlun's old friends now. Thinking of it, Gu Chen, Luo Cheng's chest was warm and he whispered softly.
"I haven't seen you for many years."
