"Woooooo~~"
Hundreds of ghosts cried together, wailing and screaming, as if they were suffering from great pain.
The surrounding yin energy is getting stronger and stronger.
Jiang Chen was trapped in a wall of ghosts and could only watch all this going on.
The Great Elder of the Ghost Refining Sect in the distance had a sneer on his face, making secrets in his hands to speed up the operation of the Ten Thousand Ghost Array.
"Damn it, how could you treat them like this?"
"Didn't you hear? They are crying, they cry so sadly..."
Jiang Chen tried twice more, but after finding that he couldn't get out of the ghost wall, he stopped and looked at the miserable-looking ghosts, clenching his fists and making his eyes red.
The sadness in his body is very strong.
This feeling was not fake at all, which surprised the ghost Maitreya on the side.
"This little friend is so sincere and kind. I didn't expect that in this pedantic land of Kyushu, there are still people like me who treat ghosts as humans!"
He clasped his hands together and said with compassion on his face: "It's a pity. If you hadn't blocked our plan, I would have let you live."
What he didn't know was.
Of course Jiang Chen's pain was sincere.
The large group of ghosts were all suffering from pain that penetrated deep into their souls, and their pale faces were twisted and throbbing.
If this was caused by oneself, how ghostly would it be?
Unfortunately not.
In his eyes, it was not these ghosts who were crying, but himself. A large amount of his ghost energy was stolen right in front of him!
Elder Zhang is that thief!
Just think of this.
Jiang Chen stood on the spot, with a gloomy face, and an extremely strong killing intent suddenly burst out from his body. His clothes moved automatically without any wind, and each of his devil eyes looked straight ahead.
The white sword has a cold glow, and a terrifying sword intent is accumulating.
"Sword Master"
The one who knows everything is the strongest sword in the world.
Nothing will be destroyed, nothing will be cut!
The powerful sword intention in his heart spread, and the precious sword in his hand erupted with bursts of buzzing, and cold light overflowed.
A group of people around him couldn't help but look sideways. At this moment, this young man looked a bit dazzling, as if his whole body had turned into a divine sword.
Sharp, piercing, and unparalleled!
"What a sword! Yossi, what a great sword!" On the mountain top, the top grandmaster Yamamoto Xingxiong's face was red and he spoke with uncontrollable excitement.
He is an expert, and he can tell at a glance that this sword is extraordinary.
If he hadn't been suppressed by King Taishan's own son, he might have been unable to bear it and rushed over to take the sword.
This side.
Elder Zhang's expression also changed a bit, and he stopped making seals in his hands. He hurriedly took out an ancient bronze tripod and looked at the young man in front of him with fear.
As if he felt it was not safe, he thought for a moment, lit three more incense sticks, and carefully inserted them on the ground in front of him.
Just finished all this.
Jiang Chen over there has already moved, with the sword in his hand making a throwing gesture.
"If you practice evil and have no moral principles, you will become a thief in front of others."
"punish!"
The last word uttered turned into layers of sound waves that continued to echo around.
Accompanied by a cold sound like a dragon's roar.
A thick silver-white dragon appeared on the scene.
The strong sword energy instantly destroyed everything around him, leaving a terrifying ravine on the ground.
Elder Zhang's eyes widened and his hands shook violently. He quickly threw the bronze cauldron in his hand, which quickly enlarged to the size of a house.
"boom"
Under the long dragon, it shattered.
There were two more objects behind, which also only blocked him for a very short time. The long silver dragon slammed into Elder Zhang with a terrifying sword pressure.
He thought about hiding and trying various secret techniques.
But to no avail.
The terrifying sword intent locked him tightly.
In the end, the long dragon disappeared deep into the mist, leaving only Elder Zhang's feet. The three sticks of incense stuck under his feet had almost burned out in an instant.
His legs seemed to be kept thanks to these three sticks of incense.
There was dead silence.
Even the fighting of several great masters stopped.
Without it.
From this sword, except for a few top masters, everyone else felt a strong death threat!
"this……"
"What a powerful sword!"
"Yamamoto Xingxiong, can you swing such a sword?"
"Definitely, but he is a top grandmaster!"
"I can't do it. Swordsmanship leads to the gods. This is the realm I have been pursuing! The power of this sword is beyond your understanding!" On the top of the mountain, Yamamoto Xingxiong was trembling with excitement and stared intently. Look at the young man in the room.
"Did this kid use a sword talisman?" Daoxuan muttered to himself in the distance, somewhat in disbelief.
"It's pretty good to be able to use the sword talisman to this point."
Finally he made this judgment.
"No! Why is the Ten Thousand Ghost Array still there? Young man Jiang, be careful!"
He shouted quickly.
Daoxuan was probably the only person in the room who wasn't too surprised, so he was extremely calm and discovered the problem immediately.
really.
At this time, Elder Zhang's bloody feet were constantly intertwined with blood, and pieced together bit by bit, they turned into a brand new body.
Naked, face blank.
When the three sticks of incense on the ground were completely burned out, the look in his eyes returned. He raised his hand to grasp it, and the clothes on a ghost floated over and were draped on his new body.
Wipe the blood from your face.
His expression was obviously frightened, but also a bit sinister: "What a powerful method! What a boy!"
"Your talent and strength are more than ten times stronger than I imagined!"
"The threat in the future may not be much worse than Wei Wudi."
"Hehehe~~"
"What a pity. Do you still have the strength to do this again? Even if you still have enough strength, where is your sword?"
As if it was the rest of his life after death, Elder Zhang lost his previous gentlemanly appearance, revealed his craziest side, and burst into laughter.
"Today, I almost died, but it was a blessing in disguise that I killed you. After I go back, I will receive unimaginable achievements."
His words were not nonsense.
Because at this moment, after seeing Jiang Chen's true talent and strength, Ghost Maitreya, who had remained unmoved by the side, took a few steps forward eagerly.
"Monk Ghost, there's no need to waste your efforts, the Ten Thousand Ghost Array is about to start."
"This man is mine!" Elder Zhang laughed wildly.
Jiang Chen stared at him with a faint expression: "I died once and still don't regret it. I still want to detonate these ghosts."
"It's not a pity to kill someone like you tens of thousands of times."
He pointed at the opponent like a sword.
Everyone was stunned, a little confused.
"Here comes the sword!"
There was a deep shout, a buzzing sound in the mist, and the terrifying sound of something approaching at high speed.
Immediately afterwards.
In everyone's dumbfounded eyes.
A silver-white sword energy dragon, thicker than before, flew out of the fog, hit Elder Zhang's body with a "boom", and exploded with a handful of blood mist.
The wailing of the ghosts stopped.
This time, Elder Zhang was completely gone.
A high-ranking great master died.
The whole place was silent.
The Bai Zhizhi sword fell back into Jiang Chen's hands.
He glanced at the surrounding ghosts with pity.
Just when everyone was guessing that he was going to let these ghosts go, he raised his hand and held it empty, and the Yin Shen Hammer flew over. The names on it kept twisting, and there were terrifying figures with dull faces and the word "death" written all over their bodies. Show up in the field.
"What a pitiful bunch of ghosts."
"You no longer have a home, it doesn't matter, I will give you a new home, come on, join us! We are a warm family, and no one will hurt you here!"
Jiang Chen smiled and spoke.
After carefully observing the group of ghosts with numb expressions and obviously losing their self-awareness.
The people and ghosts around him couldn't help but stare.
This is obviously worse than falling into the hands of the Ghost Refining Sect!
After all, in the Ghost Refining Sect, a ghost is still a ghost after all. It can move on its own, but when it comes to you, it doesn't matter what it turns into.
The reason why you were so sad and angry just now, you idiot, was not because of these ghosts, but because you just wanted these ghosts not to be in your hands, right?
This time we stood in the fog and couldn't tell the difference between humans and dogs...
Jiang Chen also felt the gazes around him. He didn't care about the worldly prejudices and continued to smile gently and accept a group of homeless ghosts.
"Everyone seems a little shy, it's okay, Xiao He, take your family to accept our new family!"
He waved his hand.
Two half-step evil spirits, led by them, rushed forward and hunted a group of ghosts.
As for the evil spirit, seeing that something was wrong, he had already turned around and fled, and had already appeared a thousand meters away.
Jiang Chen didn't let it go either.
He murmured in his mouth.
"Nine Heavens Xuansha, turned into divine thunder..."
The white sword is covered with a layer of blazing white thunder.
"Kill God!"
A sword was swung out, and a thick thunder light passed by. The space around the evil spirit began to twist strangely, but it was ineffective and could not be stopped.
Thunder can destroy illusions.
Jiang Chen has long been able to break through the so-called ghost wall.
I didn't use it before because I was just afraid of hurting innocent ghosts.
"boom"
The evil soul was seriously injured, Jiang Chen came forward with the Yin Shen Hammer and personally brought it into the big family.
But that's it.
He also consumed a lot of energy, and his brows could not hide the fatigue, and his speed of rushing back was obviously a bit slower.
He stood in front of Old Wei's coffin again, with a hammer in one hand and a sword in the other, looking at Ghost Maitreya warily.
The other party showed obvious murderous intent at the last moment.
But he summoned the sword energy dragon so quickly that he didn't have time to take action.
At this time, two allies were seen dead.
Although the young man in front of him did not show signs of fatigue, the vigilance on his face actually said it all.
The smile that Oni Maitreya always maintained became even stronger.
