"What the hell?"
In the underground caves, ghost eyes are ferocious, and scalp-numbing roars of ghost beasts rise up, like a large invisible net covering them.
The big black dog had hair all over its body. Even though those ghostly eyes, glowing with blood, did not fall on its body, it still felt piercingly cold, as if it had been stabbed by countless needles.
"It seems like it's really a ghost!"
The alien beast Huanghou was even more shocked. His blood-red eyes were focused on it, and every glance was filled with covetousness and greed for biting and devouring delicious food.
It lost its confidence and looked above its head, trying to find a way out.
But it would be better not to look at it. This look almost cost it half of its life.
In the underground space, the rock wall above the head contains unknown minerals and is also the source of light, but it is rapidly dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It's not that the luminous material in the rock wall disappeared, but that a black thing spread out from the surrounding darkness and gradually covered the rock wall above his head.
Huang Hou had the ability of night vision, so he could naturally see clearly. The black spreading on the rock wall was not gas or liquid, but countless ferocious ghosts climbing densely.
These ghosts are dark all over, with very tough and wrinkled skin. Their bodies are dry and skinny, their limbs are slender, their claws are huge and sharp, and they pierce rocks like tofu, and they rustle like a gecko.
Looking at Fei Qianren and the strange beast Huang Roar, who were covered in blood mist, the ghosts let out shrill roars, their three vertical eyes with blood-red eyes moving wildly, and their mouths grinning to the base of their ears were covered with layers of sharp jagged teeth. The smelly saliva drooled and splashed on the ground like rain.
Shangguan Qingyan frowned and took out the embroidered silk belt around her waist to cover her head. After a moment of hesitation, she put the silk belt away and moved tens of meters to one side, away from Fei Qianren and Huang Hou.
"Huh, they're just evil monsters, they're just a bunch of bastards!"
Fei Qianren snorted coldly and grabbed the little beggar, "Let's go!"
"Grandma!"
The little beggar raised his head in emotion, "How about you let me go? I feel like I can live a little longer if I stay where I am!"
"Shut up...can they still fly?"
Fei Qianren opened his mouth, and before he could say the lesson, the ghost above his head had already swooped down from the air, and the two small meat balls behind him suddenly opened up and turned into two thin transparent wings, flying all over the sky. , swooping down towards the people below and drowning instantly.
"Wow, fortunately this demon is sober in the human world, knows how to advance and retreat, and is not tempted by delicious food!"
The big black dog yelled, spitting out a big black umbrella, and with a flick of its hair, twelve more bloody blades flew out.
The black umbrella spread out with a bang, turning into thirty-six slender sharp blades. There was a thin line at the tail connected to the umbrella handle, and spread out with a sharp rotation, sweeping the surrounding area.
Twelve bloody blades were also flying around the body.
It is not the focus of the attack by the ghosts and monsters, but the overwhelming army of ghosts and monsters is at least ten thousand.
The blades and bloody blades strangled and slashed at the ghost's body, breaking through the skin with difficulty, splattering black and smelly blood. The blade sharpened and collided with the ghost's bones, making a sound of gold and iron.
Even with the sharpness of the black umbrella and the blood blade, it is difficult to directly chop bones. They often get stuck in the bodies of ghosts and require repeated pumping to break them open.
"This thing turns out to be the strange ghosts recorded in "Kyushu Yishi", but weren't they completely wiped out by the Hundred Saints as early as the Middle Ages? How could they exist deep underground!"
The shadow of the sword was like a curtain. Jiang Li swept the sword in all directions. The blades of the sword were shining in all directions. Every time it fell, it could open a gap of more than a hundred meters long in the surrounding White Walker army and clear out dozens of White Walkers.
But in the next moment, new white ghosts came in, and in the darkness in the distance, countless black shadows continued to pour out.
"There are such things under the wilderness, in such numbers, how do they rely on to thrive?"
Jiang Li was secretly frightened as wisps of black light rose from the shattered corpses of the White Walkers and flew toward the giant blade in his hand.
The more the demon sword kills, the more powerful it becomes. On the originally dark red blade, a trace of invisible black veins gradually condenses and appears on both sides of the blade, continuing to evolve and transform in an unknown direction.
The demonic sword became stronger after drinking blood, but Jiang Li's physical strength was rapidly depleted with each slash of the sword.
This is because his body is flawless and far superior to martial arts of the same level.
The power of the magic sword is unparalleled, and its use will naturally consume more power.
Since being involved in the swarm of blood crickets, Jiang Li has used the Nine Breath Conquering Qi magical power six times in a row, almost reaching half of his daily limit.
If he remained stuck here and could not escape from the battle, even he would die of exhaustion.
The brilliance of the Sumeru Ring flashed, and the precious medicines and secret medicines obtained from the masters of Linghe Fort flew out and were swallowed by him, turning into billowing medicinal power that circulated throughout his body.
The empty strength of the physical body is constantly being replenished, but it is still difficult to make up for the huge consumption every moment.
In the end, even the True Essence Pill was consumed.
"The magical power derived from Yuanyang can be used on plants, monsters, and humans. It should also be possible for these strange ghosts!"
Jiang Li's heart moved, and he immediately activated his magical power, and a strange power spread and circulated.
The space within hundreds of meters around was filled with corpses of ghosts that had turned into powder. Traces of golden aura continued to gather, and golden elixirs continued to condense in his hands.
"Sure enough, it is feasible. Although there is not much Yuanyang Qi in these strange ghosts, when gathered together, it is still a large amount, which is enough for me to persist for a long time!"
Jiang Li's confidence was greatly boosted, and part of the True Essence Pill was sent into the Sumeru Ring, while the other part was directly absorbed and consumed by him.
Shangguan Qingyan and the big black dog gradually became weak and retreated behind him, seizing the time to regain their strength.
In the long dark tide, Jiang Li came to the world like a god to ward off all ghosts and evil spirits.
"You can't stay here for long. Damn it, how many ghosts are there!"
On the other side, Fei Qianren and Huang Roar were in an extremely dangerous situation. Fei Qianren's body became a saint, and vast Yang energy exploded with every punch, killing hundreds of strange ghosts.
The physical body breathes automatically and possesses strange power, constantly absorbing energy from the air and nothingness.
But the replenishment was far from the consumption. The surrounding White Walkers surged in with life-threatening madness. At first, they were able to force the White Walkers a hundred meters away from the surroundings, but gradually they could only be cleared within 50 meters.
"There are ghosts all around, where can I escape?"
Huang Roar hid under Fei Qianren's feet, shivering. He raised his head, sniffed the air with his nose, and said, "I didn't smell fresh air above my head. The outlet shouldn't be above."
As it spoke, it stretched out a paw and pointed in one direction, saying: "There is life there, unlike the lifelessness here!"
Fei Qianren looked around, but he still couldn't see the end clearly. He stamped his feet and said harshly: "No matter what, staying here will lead to a dead end. Why don't you try hard and see!"
After saying that, he grabbed the little beggar and ran away.
The martial artist tempered his body, even if it was a holy level, it did not have the power to fly into the air, but it could move more than a thousand meters with its footsteps.
"Let's go take a look. Staying here is really not an option!" Jiang Li also said.
"I'll carry you on my embroidered brocade!"
Shangguan Qingyan drank softly, and the embroidered silk ribbon grew in the wind, turning into a jade ribbon three feet long, floating beside Jiang Li.
Jiang Li nodded, jumped up, and stepped on the jade belt.
Although looking from the side, the jade belt is suspended in the air, like waves rising and falling, but when standing on it, there is no feeling of shaking and rising, but it feels like walking on flat ground.
"Take me one!"
The big black dog also jumped up quickly.
"Smelly dog, you haven't settled the matter of stealing the treasure yet, and you still have the nerve to take advantage of my magic weapon!"
Shangguan Qingyan glared at Black Dog angrily.
If the black dog hadn't stolen the precious medicine she used to break through the Yiwu realm, she would have been promoted to Yiwu two years ago, and her martial arts strength at this time could only be stronger.
"Cause and effect are determined by nature. No one can tell clearly after a drink or a peck. If I hadn't stolen the treasure, I would never have had the fate of riding on the same silk with Jiang Li today!"
The big black dog has a playful smile and is even suspected of taking credit.
The jade belt flew through the air, and from time to time, strange ghosts glided over with their fleshy wings stretched out, but they were all chopped into pieces by Jiang Li's knife.
On the ground, more White Walkers were chasing after Fei Qianren.
The blood mist on Fei Qianren and Huang Roar has long stopped steaming, but the gaze of the White Walkers on them has not diminished, but has become more intense.
Jiang Li, Shangguan Qingyan, and Big Black Dog rode on jade belts to follow them all the way, and the pressure was so small that they could be ignored.
Just when Jiang Li was thinking about whether he could abandon Fei Qianren and the little beggar and go in the opposite direction to find a way out of the cave, a strong wind suddenly rose in front of him.
Violent airflow spurted out from the depths of darkness, carrying a high temperature that burned the skin. Even the air inhaled into the mouth had a temperature that could burn the trachea.
Jiang Li released his true energy and condensed a Qi shield to cover the surroundings. The unbearable high temperature was greatly slowed down.
The White Walkers seem to have long been accustomed to this high temperature, running as fast as ever.
After traveling another thirty to fifty miles, a huge underground fissure appeared in front of them, spanning from east to west.
The fissure is nearly a thousand meters wide, and below is an abyss that cannot be seen to the bottom. The hot air that everyone feels is rushing out from under the abyss. There is also a mottled stone bridge spanning the north and south, connecting the two sides of the abyss.
"There is a huge bridge ahead. We will destroy it immediately after we rush across it. The damage done by these ghosts in the air will be greatly weakened. The scorching wind under the abyss can also help us resist the siege of the ghosts!"
Fei Qianren punched away the White Walkers in front of him, swept quickly, and rushed towards the opposite side of the abyss crack.
Thousands of corpses of strange ghosts were left behind along the way, and Jiang Li used his Tiangang supernatural power to draw out Yuanyang, absorb the breath of Yuanyang, and condensed more than a hundred True Yuan Pills.
"What kind of treasure is this? It contains the power of pure Yuanyang, which can strengthen the body and spirit at the same time!"
The big black dog was so shocked that he swallowed and refined all the True Essence Pills given by Jiang Li as if he had found a treasure. The fatigue of the demon body and soul was immediately relieved.
Shangguan Qingyan was not surprised. She was injured by Xi Yingying before, and Jiang Li also gave her several similar pills, but they were of higher quality.
"The wrath of a soldier can break the waves!"
Fei Qianren flashed and flew across the abyss, hitting the huge stone bridge with his right fist. The gravel flew and the bridge shook and shattered, sending out an echo that shook the entire underground space.
A lot of rubble was blown away by the heat wave airflow rushing out from under the abyss, knocking away the White Walkers who were gliding with their flesh wings stretched out, and fell into the abyss below, disappearing forever.
"His ha"
Tens of thousands of strange ghosts roared across the abyss, furious, running back and forth, crowding each other, and countless people were squeezed into the abyss.
Some of the White Walkers who jumped up with the help of running momentum and soared above the rift only hovered and seemed to be very afraid of the world on the other side of the abyss.
"The White Walkers have stopped pursuing!"
Jiang Li looked at the angry and roaring White Walkers across from him, his eyes narrowed, and he turned to look behind him. He saw a huge stone temple about a hundred meters high, standing further away. He could only vaguely see a dark Outline.
"There is no exit there. The ghosts are afraid of this place, which means there may be something more terrifying in this stone temple!"
Huang Hou sat on the ground, with his legs crossed like a human being, breathing in and out, meditating into silence, restoring his physical and mental state.
"As long as it's not those ghosts that can't be killed and eliminated, I can keep you safe!"
Fei Qianren stretched his body and danced on the edge of the abyss, using moves to stimulate and soothe his tired body, promote the rapid circulation of his blood vessels, and restore his strength.
An hour later, Huang Roar jumped up, and Fei Qianren also stopped moving. One person and one demon strode ahead, heading towards the stone palace in the distance.
"Grandpa, wait for me!"
The little beggar looked at Fei Qianren who didn't even look back, sighed, and ran to follow him. After a while, they disappeared into the darkness.
Jiang Li did not move with them, but stayed where he was, waiting for Shangguan Qingyan and the big black dog Tuna to recover.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, running the Nine Breaths Conquering Qi to restore his physical and mental state to a full state.
After half a day of hard fighting, his physical body continued to wield the magic knife to kill the enemy. Although the power was severely depleted, it was also a kind of tempering for the physical muscles and bones.
The realm of martial arts has improved slightly, and it has already faintly touched the level of the middle stage of the Ten Thousand Masters Realm.
In less than a month, the realm of martial arts has once again improved to a small level. This speed is amazing!
Seeing that it would take some time for Shangguan Qingyan and Big Black Dog to fully recover, Jiang Li decided to take advantage of this opportunity to directly break through to the middle stage of Wanfu.
The brilliance of the Sumeru Ring flashed slightly, and more than twenty Zhenyuan Pills that had just been harvested were held in Jiang Li's hand, absorbed and fused.
Wisps of Yuanyang breath flew out from the True Yuan Dan and penetrated into the pores on Jiang Li's skin, nourishing the muscles, bones, flesh and blood of the whole body and strengthening the body.
Half an hour later, there was a shock deep in his body, and new power suddenly emerged.
"You have broken through another small level!"
Shangguan Qingyan opened her eyes and couldn't help but sigh in surprise.
At the age of twenty-two, her physical body reached the realm of spiritual martial arts at an extremely rare speed.
Even among the twenty-five thousand-year-old families registered in the Great Zhou Dynasty, few could achieve such speed.
But Jiang Li was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was already moving towards the Yiwu realm. According to his current improvement speed, it would only take him two or three months to catch up with Shangguan Qingyan in the martial arts realm.
It is even very possible to achieve the realm of martial arts master before the age of twenty.
A twenty-year-old martial arts master in the divine transformation realm?
"I just broke through to a small level, what's so strange about it!"
The big black dog jumped up from the ground, already accustomed to strange things, "Even if he becomes a Martial Saint when he opens his eyes tomorrow morning, I feel that the speed is too slow!"
"What do you mean by being a Martial Saint? How many people have been promoted to the realm of divine transformation, but their martial arts realm has stagnated, and it is difficult to make half an inch of progress in decades!"
Shangguan Qingyan shook her head, "Breaking through the physical body is the next best thing. The most important thing is whether you can find your own fist spirit. Without decades of accumulation, it is impossible to do it."
"Fei Qianren and the others seem to be in trouble inside!"
Seeing that Shangguan Qingyan and the big black dog had recovered, Jiang Li also stood up from the ground. In the huge stone hall in the distance, there was the sound of a fierce fight in the distance.
"Hey, let them fight for a while, and we will reap the benefits!" The big black dog barked.
"Fei Qianren is nothing to worry about, but he can't die before the Qi inheritance I prepared is brought back to Beimang!"
Before Jiang Li finished speaking, he flashed and rushed towards the stone palace in the distance. Shangguan Qingyan and the big black dog also quickly followed.
"Haha, you damn humans, you are the ones who destroyed the precious flesh and blood spiritual fetus of our White Walkers!"
When Jiang Li rushed to the stone palace, he let out a ferocious and angry roar, and could faintly hear the sound of sharp claws tearing flesh and blood, as well as the panicked cry of the little beggar.
"Fei Qianren is injured!"
Jiang Li's heart moved and he quickly entered the stone palace. The first thing he felt was a greasy and pungent smell filling the entire space.
The stone hall is wide and tall. The high dome is at least eighty or ninety meters above the ground. In the hall, which is several miles long and wide, there are nine sky-reaching stone pillars erected on both sides of the hall.
There are many patterns carved on it, which seem to depict the rise and demise of a race.
Before Jiang Li had time to take a closer look, he was attracted by a high platform deep in the hall.
The high platform is divided into two parts, the left and right parts, each with a giant disc-shaped jade that is completely blood red.
Among them, on the blood-red jade plate on the left side, lies a naked male human body.
He was lying on his back, without any breathing or pulse. The majestic and pure blood energy was rising and swirling from his body, and his aura was not weaker than when Fei Qianren was at his peak.
On the blood-red jade plate on the right side, there is a humanoid creature lying.
His skin was pitch black and full of wrinkles. His palms and soles were shaped like sharp claws. There were three vertical eyes on his face, which were very similar to the White Walkers Jiang Li had encountered before.
The only difference is that his whole body is full of muscles and bulges, showing strong physical characteristics. The proportions of his body and limbs are not as exaggerated as those of the White Walkers outside.
It seems to be a White Walker with a higher bloodline level.
At the same time, eight other ghosts with similar shapes to him were standing around the blood-red jade plate.
They held each other's hands, formed a circle, and murmured to themselves, reciting obscure tones and meanings.
The whole body was filled with black mist, and wisps of it flew out and swirled around the strange ghosts on the blood-red jade plate, forming a magic circle operated by strange power.
As the spellcasting progressed, the soul of the ghost lying on the blood-red jade plate began to surge, and soon there was a light group invisible to the naked eye, flying towards the human male body opposite.
"The body of a martial saint? No, it's a spirit body of flesh and blood, a spirit body of flesh and blood in a complete state!"
Jiang Li's pupils shrank sharply, and he felt his scalp numb.
He had already guessed what was going on on the high platform!
These high-level alien ghosts actually want to transfer the souls of their kind to the complete flesh and blood spirit body through the magic circle.
Once successful, the body and soul are unified, and the ghost will complete the dismemberment in disguise, possess a human body, and thus transform into a human being.
Swarms of blood crickets appear in the wilderness from time to time, ravaging and devouring tribal creatures, and they are controlled by them.
Over the long years, I don’t know how many strange ghosts have used this method to transform into adults, enter human society, and fully integrate into it!
"All things divine light kills!"
Jiang Li didn't have time to think too much. He suddenly swung the demon sword Rentu in his hand and turned into a red light that traveled thousands of meters and chopped directly at the group of alien ghosts that were flying in the middle.
"stop!"
"Hey, you dare!"
When the eight high-level White Walkers who were surrounding them saw this, they screamed and shouted, but it was hopeless to stop them.
The human demon-slaying knife slashed in the air, and the strange ghost group let out a shrill wail. The spirit of the soul was instantly annihilated by the knife's intention, and the soul flew away!
"puff"
The magic circle failed, and the huge power instantly backfired. Eight high-level White Walkers were knocked away by the backlash force at the same time, vomiting dirty black blood and rolling on the ground.
"Human race, how dare you ruin my ghost race's plans!"
In a corner, the alien beast Huang Roar was curled up on the ground in a depressed manner, with blood dripping from his body, and most of his body was missing. He was as angry as a thread.
Fei Qianren was pinned to the ground by a three-meter-tall high-level White Walker. One of his legs was bent at a cruel angle, and it was unknown how much was broken.
The whole body was covered with large and small wounds, the bones were visible, and half of the hair was torn out.
Although the high-level White Walkers pressing on him had the upper hand, their situation was not much better. Many places in his burly and strong body were dented, obviously where they were hit by Fei Qianblade.
One person and one ghost, their strength and combat prowess are almost the same.
The only difference is that the armpits of high-level White Walkers have a pair of thicker arms than humans.
At this moment, the operation of the magic circle was broken, and the alien ghosts waiting for reincarnation flew away, completely angering the four-armed high-level alien ghosts.
He inserted a sharp claw into Fei Qianren's ribs, blood spurted out, and he pulled out several ribs with a sudden lift.
"What the hell, poof!"
Fei Qianren screamed in pain, blood spurted from his mouth, and his eyes almost flew out of pain.
"The Blood Armor of Ten Thousand Skeletons and the Demon Sword are back!"
Xumi Ring flashed again, and a dark red arm armor covered Jiang Li's right arm.
The arm armor is heavy, and the lines of ferocious ghosts are attached to the surface of the armor. They are showing their teeth and claws, which is weird and shocking.
The demon sword man Tu flew back and was caught in the hand of Jiang Li who was flying towards the four-armed white ghost.
The feeling of connectedness came over my heart, as if the magic knife had completely merged with the body, becoming Jiang Li's real arm regardless of each other.
"The wrath of the wild sky, the ultimate heaven, six times increase!"
"One ultimate sword move, wind, thunder, fire and lightning!"
Jiang Li shouted loudly, and the energy and blood in his body instantly rose and burned, turning into endless power.
The blade was like lightning, carrying the force of thunder and fire, riding on the wind. Jiang Li's momentum surged, and his power surpassed the peak of divine transformation at this moment.
The figure just flashed, directly passed through the space, appeared in front of the four-armed ghost, and the demon sword man Tu slashed down.
(End of chapter)
