Chapter 822 Let me give you three moves to kill the soul mother-in-law

Style: Fantasy Author: Teacher XiaoshengWords: 2421Update Time: 24/01/13 11:37:47
"Netherworld Wai!"

"Who are you……"

"Grandma Soul!"

Lecturer Song and the three of them were well-informed. They immediately recognized Netherworld Gui and guessed the identity of the old woman in front of them!

Then... his complexion changed drastically!

Grandma Hun is extremely good at the secret technique of soul refining, and through this secret technique, she can make other people's souls become "nutrients" for her to devour!

Help her nourish and strengthen her ghost!

so……

Even though Granny Hun is very old and even has some difficulty in moving, her ghost is extremely powerful.

"Why is she here?"

Professor Song and the other three were a little confused.

Grandma Soul, do you also covet the Soul-Destroying Sword?

"Grandma Hun, your hand...is stretched a little too long."

At this moment, Yang Zimo stood with his hands behind his hands, looked at Granny Hun calmly, and said.

"The old lady has lived a long life."

Grandma Hun grinned, revealing her toothless mouth, and then said: "I have long heard that the Soul-Destroying Sword can destroy all the ghosts in the world."

“I came here today just to broaden my horizons.”

"Someone wants it?"

Hearing this, Yang Zimo asked.

"There are rumors in the world that you, Yang Zimo, are a swordsman with a clear mind. It's true."

Grandma Hun smiled and nodded, and said, "If you get it, I will live for another hundred years, old lady!"

"Lost..."

"It's just that he died a few days earlier."

"Old lady, my time is coming, so I can only give it a try."

"pity……"

"You're a little late."

Yang Zimo shook his head and said: "Grandma Hun, Mr. Yang respects you as a senior and can give you three moves."

"After three moves, it will be your death!"

"!!!"

Hearing this, the pupils of Lecturer Song and the other three people instantly dilated!

How arrogant is this?

Granny Hun, a powerful person in the seventh-grade spiritual realm, has a soul technique that is even more mysterious and powerful. Who wouldn't be ready to see her?

Yang Zimo actually wants him to make three moves?

Looking for death? !

"Jie Jie!"

Granny Hun's cloudy pupils shrank slightly, the smile on her face became even brighter, she nodded and said, "Yang Zimo, you are very good!"

"You still know how to take care of me, an old woman!"

"In this world...there aren't many people like you who know how to respect our seniors!"

"Thousands of souls demand their lives!"

As she spoke, she suddenly made a long and sharp whistle.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, endless ghostly aura surged from his body.

The temperature for thousands of miles around dropped sharply by several degrees!

"ah!"

"Whoosh!"



Then, all the souls came out and pounced on Yang Zimo.

"Buzz!"

However, in the next moment, even if he was caught off guard, Yang Zimo's whole body was filled with awe-inspiring sword energy!

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"



These sword energy shuttled through the bodies of these souls easily, and then...

The terrifying sword will directly destroy these souls.

"ah!"

"ah!"



The screams suddenly echoed throughout the world.

"First move!"

Immediately, Yang Zimo looked at Granny Hun calmly, and then spoke calmly.

"good!"

"The little baby not only knows how to respect the elderly and love the young, but his strength is far beyond imagination!"

"It seems..."

"Old lady, I can't be careless anymore!"

"Soul sword, condense!"

The next moment, Granny Hun's withered right hand reached out, and then she slowly clenched it...

"Buzz!"

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that the chopped souls seemed to be drawn by some kind of force, and instantly rushed to the palm of the soul mother-in-law, and then condensed into a black giant sword!

From time to time, some souls who have not died can be seen on the sword body, struggling to crawl out from the sword body!

only……

His efforts were in vain and he was quickly pulled back.

"These souls are very interesting. I am sealed and I don't want other souls to escape."

Grandma Hun said with a smile: "The soul swords they condensed are extremely powerful, you have to be careful..."

"Thank you Granny Hun for the reminder."

Yang Zimo nodded, staring at the soul sword in Granny Hun's hand, with a solemn look in his eyes.

"Buzz!"

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, Grandma Hun suddenly flicked her wrist, and the soul sword shot out at lightning speed, heading straight for Yang Zimo's eyebrows!

"Buzz!"

For the first time, a light mask formed by layers of condensed sword energy appeared around Yang Zimo.

pity……

Was defeated instantly!

"Whoosh!"

Then, the soul sword went straight to the center of Yang Zimo's eyebrows.

Ten inches!

Eight inches!



Three inches!

When the soul sword came three inches in front of Yang Zimo's eyebrows, its speed slowed down significantly.

at the same time……

The soul sword is also shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Two inches!"

The soul sword is already less than one-third of what it used to be!

"One inch!"

The Soul Sword is already as big as the Hidden Blade.

When the soul sword was placed between the eyebrows, it completely disappeared.

All this happened so quickly!

It just happened in an instant.

And when Yang Zimo had just finished solving the Soul Sword, Grandma Hun was already holding the Netherworld Scepter, came closer, and said with a smile: "Little baby, this is the third move!"

"You have a strong will in swordsmanship, but..."

"The physical body is not overbearing!"

"You only have a fourth-level physical body. Killing you...is easy!"

"Yeah?"

Hearing this, Yang Zimo asked indifferently, and then he pointed it as a sword and pressed it against the Netherworld Scepter in Grandma Hun's hand!

"You want to be able to hold my Netherworld Crutch with your fleshy fingers?"

Granny Hun obviously didn't believe it.

But the next moment...

"Ping!"

She has been cultivating the Netherworld Wand for thousands of years, but it is now difficult to move forward!

"you……"

Seeing this, Grandma Hun's expression changed.

"Grandma Hun, it's my turn!"

"Buzz!"

The next moment, as Yang Zimo's words fell, countless sharp swords appeared out of thin air, all pointed at Granny Hun, and then stabbed out without hesitation!

"puff!"

"puff!"



"ah!"

Screams came out.

Granny Soul, die!

Immediately, Yang Zimo looked at Lecturer Song and the other two people very calmly.

Just a glance...

"tread!"

The expressions of Lecturer Song and the other three people changed drastically, and they all took a step back, with blood spilling from the corners of their mouths...

They saw the vast swordsmanship in Yang Zimo's eyes!

The soaring sword intent almost caused their sword will to collapse!

One glance!

Severely damage their swordsmanship!

This caused cracks in their swordsmanship!

From now on, it will be difficult for them to improve their swordsmanship!

"this……"

"This is Yang's punishment for you!"

Yang Zimo said calmly, as if he was pronouncing a verdict, without taking Lecturer Song or the other three people seriously at all.

Even behind them is Jiancheng Academy.

At the same time, these three people also regretted extremely!

If Yang Zimo is not offended, not only will he not be hit hard, but... because Yang Zimo is from Jiancheng Academy, the overall strength of Jiancheng Academy will skyrocket!

As a result, their status has also risen with the tide!

However……

Everything, no ifs.