Black Mountain, outside the canyon where the Ghost King is.
Lin Ming divided the Broken Star Black Crystal into two parts, one larger and one smaller.
Keep the small piece for yourself, grind the larger piece into powder and distribute it.
After everyone used spiritual energy to wrap up the Black Crystal Powder and smear it on the blade, Lin Ming raised his hand and said, "Let's start the attack."
"There are 35 of us in total, plus the little guy, we have a total of 36 combat capabilities. How to distribute them specifically is like what I will say next..."
After everyone heard what Lin Ming said, they couldn't digest it for a while.
After a moment of silence, Xiao Chuyang asked: "There seems to be no difference between this and what Senior Sister Zhao Wusheng proposed?"
Lin Ming smiled and said, "It's very simple. The difference lies in the master's dexterity."
"Thirty-six people are condensed into a sharp knife, and the masters of Miaowu Realm are like the broken star black crystal powder on the sharp knife. Wherever there is a problem, they will deal with it."
"Then we should understand our purpose. It is not to hunt the bloodthirsty Bodhi ghost, but to directly aim at the ghost king and kill him with one blow."
"We must condense into a sharp knife, pierce the ghost king's heart, and then draw the knife back. Never hesitate in the process, and don't be too obsessed with fighting."
Zhao Wusheng was thoughtful, gently rubbing the handle of the knife with one hand.
She opened her mouth, about to ask for more details.
At this time, Ge Qinghuang smiled and nodded, "I understand."
Liu Yafei's beautiful eyebrows were raised slightly, and she then said:
"I think it's feasible. This takes care of both them and us. And with the Star-Shattered Black Crystal Powder, ordinary bloodthirsty Bodhi Ghosts won't pose a threat to us at all."
Zhao Wusheng: (◔◡◔)
Mingdi hasn't told the details yet, how do you understand?
Are you kidding me, why do I have the nerve to ask...
Cursing softly in his heart, Zhao Wusheng smiled on his face and said, "Not bad, just do it the way Mingdi said."
Lin Ming nodded, and soon, the group headed towards the canyon.
Before the guards outside the canyon could react, they saw this team that looked like a gust of wind.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Rush up and run, as if building an arrow from the string.
There are not so many bells and whistles at all, just face to face.
At the mouth of the canyon, two or three teams of bloodthirsty Bodhi ghosts noticed something unusual.
They shouted a few times and then blocked the entrance of the canyon.
One hand held up a long-handled weapon, and the other hand kept beating on the chest. Their eyes became extremely scarlet, and the scarlet heart kept beating.
The heartbeats were not consistent, but they created a strange rhythm.
And it is directional, spreading from the inside of the canyon to the outside of the canyon.
Xiao Chuyang said anxiously: "This is a bloodthirsty curse! Hurry!!! Cover your ears and guard your spiritual platform Qingming."
Lin Ming smiled slightly and looked at Ge Qinghuang.
The latter felt the former's gaze, smiled slightly, and then held the ancient sword at his waist.
Half an inch after drawing the sword, a sword cry suddenly sounded.
Everyone's hearts suddenly seemed to be filled with a clear spring.
Refreshing, sweet, and endless aftertaste.
Everyone's hearts were placed in the sky, and they were not affected by the curse of the bloodthirsty Bodhi ghost at all.
The word "empty" is divine!
Under Lin Ming's guidance, Ge Qinghuang's divine inscriptions took a step further and were upgraded to purple divine inscriptions, so the effect was outstanding.
At this time, he drew his sword and struck out a sword light with the Jingxian Sword. The sword light contained countless tiny black crystal powders of broken stars.
Lin Ming raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said softly: "Everything turns into a sword."
In an instant, thousands of black lights passed by.
Some of them were shot into the heart of the bloodthirsty Bodhi ghost, killing them with one blow.
Some penetrated the limbs of the bloodthirsty Bodhi ghost.
"Aaaah!" The bloodthirsty Bodhi ghosts screamed, and they conveyed one meaning to each other -
That person is here!
The bloodthirsty bodhi ghost is similar to an evil creature. It is born with a strange mind and can perceive the scenes seen by the dead group of its companions.
Therefore, they were quite impressed by Lin Ming.
In the canyon, the ghost king's black mist eggshell was wrapped, and a strange baby's cry came from inside.
"Woooooo~~~~"
In the entire canyon, all the bloodthirsty Bodhi ghosts immediately became restless.
They rushed towards the mouth of the canyon frantically, no longer as rigorous as they had been at the beginning, taking three or five steps to one sentry.
At this time, Mo Yingxue, Mo Jiu, and four masters of the Miaowu Realm from Xuanwen Sword Academy were hiding on the cliff behind the canyon.
"What a good opportunity! Lin Ming must be leading the frontal attack, and we just happened to steal the fruits of their victory." Mo Jiu suggested.
Mo Yingxue snorted coldly, "It's not stealing. This fruit should belong to us."
Mo Jiu's heart trembled, knowing that he had said something wrong.
Now that he has a broken arm, and it is still a sword-wielding hand, it is no longer valuable to the young master of the Mo family in Tianyuan Prefecture, but the existence of the Miaowu Realm is still valuable to the Mo family in Qingming Prefecture.
He must be protected by Mo Yingxue!
Lowering his head, Mo Jiu said respectfully:
"You are right. If we had not encountered the beast tide, we would not have lost a large number of Xuanwen Sword Academy students. Then we can also attack by force, and with the strong killing power of sword cultivators, we will be overwhelming!"
Mo Yingxue frowned and waved her hand, "Stop talking nonsense, let's make a plan, and then directly attack the Ghost King and take down the Blood Jade Bodhi."
On the other side, the joint team of Genmon Academy and Aoba Castle Defense Army broke through the mouth of the canyon.
Lin Ming kept moving around in the team, acting as the glue.
The entire team became more solid because of his presence.
Sometimes, he used the divine word "Thunder" in conjunction with Ge Qinghuang's sword-drawing skills to attract thunder from the blue sky and kill a large number of bloodthirsty Bodhi ghosts.
Sometimes, he uses the All-In-One Sword to cover and last-hit, helping others and minimizing the casualties of his own team.
However, it is particularly different when working with Zhao Wusheng.
Zhao Wusheng held two swords in his hands, and he started to chop widely.
It gave me the feeling of having an unparalleled god general in the world and being invincible by one person.
There is no enemy among the bloodthirsty Bodhi ghosts, and they are often hacked away or beheaded at the first encounter.
Lin Ming's flying sword was always extremely timely, carrying three or two black crystal powders of broken stars, and pierced into the heart of the bloodthirsty Bodhi ghost.
As for Liu Yafei, she controlled the power of Mu Xing and formed a formation with other school girls from Xuanwen Academy to integrate offense and defense, so there was no need to worry.
The situation of Xiao Chuyang and Jiang Tao is slightly less stable, but it is not a serious problem.
Lin Ming's flying sword covers everything. Whether it is fine gravel or grass on the ground, flowers, leaves and dead branches falling in mid-air, or ownerless spiritual energy after an explosion collision, everything can be turned into a flying sword.
And these flying swords are a bit special, they always appear where they should appear when others need them most.
The little guy was lying tightly on Lin Ming's shoulder, with only one mission - to protect Lin Ming and himself.
Soon, the people who cooperated seamlessly broke up the formation of the bloodthirsty Bodhi Ghost.
The black mist eggshell where the Ghost King was was already within their sight.
However, six people flew down from the sky and rushed to the black mist eggshell.
Mo Yingxue stood there, looked back, and then used her spiritual energy to drum up her voice:
"This ghost king will be killed by our Xuanwen Sword Academy!"
