The ghost general exuding ghost energy had a gloomy expression on his face. If he had regained his original strength as soon as he woke up——
He would definitely highlight his moves and run away without stopping, so how could he end up in this situation and be blocked in a graveyard and killed?
The sky has no eyes!
What? That kid outside is God's own son, oh, that's okay.
Let him think about how to die in a way that would make his death less painful.
Qi Yuan's eyes were shining, and she seemed to see the merits continuously +1+1
Suddenly, I understand 888's eagerness to see the golden beans of merit.
The peach wood sword in Qi Yuan's hand was infected by merit. The ordinary peach wood also had golden lines. The sword in his hand became faster and faster. There were no gorgeous sword moves or sword energy. He just relied on the most basic and instinctive stabbing and slashing. The whole process There is no sense of beauty at all.
But it is this seemingly unorganized chopping that contains a strong murderous aura, and every corner is filled with murderous intent.
The cries of ghosts and wolves outside the tomb were comparable to purgatory. The screams made Lin Xun and Xu Murong shudder when they came over. The feeling of despair made the empty tomb even more desolate.
The two brothers looked at each other, where did they come from? A room full of evil ghosts and evil spirits was actually locked up to kill him?
Lin Xun and the two quickened their pace. The dim tomb passage became darker as they got closer to the main tomb. Finally, they entered the main tomb.
Outside the wide door of the tomb is a huge dome. On top of the dome are ghosts huddled together. They are so dense that they are like dark clouds, making the entire tomb so dark that you can't even see your fingers.
Lin Xun and his wife opened their eyes and naturally saw clearly the ghosts running around everywhere, ranging from ghosts to high-level ghosts.
But now a fantasy scene is before them. It seems that all ghosts are waiting for death equally?
Those with higher cultivation levels huddled on the dome and shivered, reducing their sense of presence. The higher the cultivation level, the higher they climbed, while those with lower cultivation level were constantly kicked down to feed the killing god below.
Another group of evil ghosts, who seemed to be the leader and whose bodies were full of blood and seemed to be guilty at first glance, were collectively trying to open the door of the main tomb, making a clanging sound.
"What are they shouting, fifth junior brother?"
Xu Murong glanced at Lin Xun and saw that the usually calm and reliable second senior brother was now as balanced as a fool.
"They were screaming for help."
Xu Murong replied lightly, and then rushed over not to be outdone, trying to seize the opportunity to grab the two ghost heads. That was all merit!
In the Age of Dharma Ending, merit is simply the foundation of a Taoist cultivator.
Help? Is the ghost calling for help? Or a room full of ghosts?
When Lin Xun saw his junior brother rushing forward, he immediately picked up his sword and moved his body up, rushing to the front first.
Boom!
Xu Murong stopped silently and watched Lin Xun, who was knocked out with a bulge on his head, choose to put down his sword and watch the battle.
The formation barrier was touched, and Qi Yuan's vision suddenly became clear as soon as he glanced at it.
The ghost cowered behind Qi Yuan, and Xu Murong looked at Qi Yuan.
"Those from the Taoist Alliance, stay aside."
These two people seemed to be the unlucky ones sent by the Dao League to rescue them.
Qi Yuan didn't pay much attention and was about to turn around and continue killing ghosts.
"Demon Dao, suffer death!"
A golden light flew past Lin Xun's eyes. He immediately reached out to hold the sword, but he was still a step too slow.
The demon-slaying sword directly hit the formation, and the spiritual impact knocked Lin Xun and Xu Murong away and hit the stone wall of the tomb, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The formation was unscathed, and the demon-slaying sword flew backwards with a slight cry.
Yu Nian walked out of the tomb passage with a strong and upright look, and looked at Qi Yuan with cold eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.
Lin Xun desperately opened his mouth to explain something, but he could only keep vomiting blood due to internal injuries.
Xu Murong's eyes fell on Yu Nian's shoulders.
"Demon! It is unjust for you to raise ghosts and exorcise demons. Junior brother, don't worry, I will kill this guy!"
Yu Nian took a step forward, his eyes turned red after seeing the tragic situation of the two junior brothers.
He was about to catch the demon-slaying sword in one leap.
"God cannot tolerate it, me?"
Qi Yuan waved the demon-slaying sword and it came into his hand tremblingly. He flicked the sword lightly with his index finger.
The demon-slaying sword immediately became as quiet as death.
"Demon way!"
Yu Nian spit out a mouthful of blood, and the connection between him and the demon-slaying sword was severed.
This demon is so powerful that even the Sect-Suppressing Magic Sword can't do anything to him.
Yu Nian became more and more alert and looked more serious. He took out five jade talismans from his arms and kneaded them skillfully in his hands.
"Five Elements Formation."
When Qi Yuan came to watch the show, he simply put away the mahogany sword and put it back into the canvas bag, took out the steamed buns and started to nibble on it.
All the ghosts are hungry.
As if he felt that the steamed buns were not delicious when they were cold, Qi Yuan glanced at the smart guy behind him and immediately found the ingredients to start a bonfire.
Qi Yuan placed the steamed buns on the demon-slaying sword and leisurely baked the steamed buns.
Demon Slaying Sword: Don’t dare to move, don’t dare to move at all, just treat it as dead.
The demon-slaying sword symbolizes the face of a sect, but now this face is being trampled upon by demons before his eyes.
"Demon way!"
"presumptuous!"
Several strong voices sounded, and the already narrow entrance to the tomb became even more crowded.
Lin Xun saw the leader rushing forward like his senior brother and was unable to hold him back. He was so anxious that he vomited another mouthful of blood.
Xu Murong lay in his master's arms and quickly grabbed his master and shook his head hard.
"Mu Rong, adjust your breath first."
Xu Zheng has a hot temper, but he also thinks very clearly about himself. Judging from the expressions of Xu Murong and Xu Murong, this matter may be a misunderstanding.
Xu Zheng pressed down the disciple behind him who was about to move, and at the same time fed Lin Xun, who was about to die of anger, a healing pill.
"Master, be careful."
Anger rose in the eyes of the leader Yu Qing.
"Gathering ghosts and killing living beings, demon way, today is your day of death."
As he spoke, he struck with all his strength and slashed at the formation with his sword.
However, the expected result of breaking through the formation and eliminating demons with one sword did not occur. The formation remained strong, but instead caused the sword energy to rebound.
The attack came towards everyone, and there was no way to escape from the narrow tomb passage.
Xu Zheng frowned and immediately used his magic power to protect everyone.
"Master, I think there must be a misunderstanding..."
"Junior Brother Xu, there is no need to say more. The Demonic Way has its own formations. When I break his formations, I will catch the turtle in the urn!"
Yu Qing raised his hand to interrupt Xu Zheng's words, raised his sword and charged forward again.
Yu Nian set up a defensive formation, and the master and apprentice worked together to stir up sword energy.
A sword fell on the solid formation barrier, and only a cracking sound could be heard.
The formation is broken.
Qi Yuan finished eating the steamed buns, clapped his hands and stood up indifferently.
In a world of laws with incomplete rules, the power of chaotic laws is still as unreasonable as ever.
It seems that as long as it is related to the so-called "protagonist", everything will become unreasonable to give in to him.
Therefore, Qi Yuan expected that the formation would be broken.
Everyone is here, and he probably has an estimate of the power of laws in this world. Perhaps because the spirit of laws is sleeping, the influence of the plot is not strong yet.
There are still many people with brains.
Qi Yuan turned his wrist, and the demon-slaying sword let out a sword sound. With his backhand in front of him, he firmly caught the attacks of Master Yu Qing and his disciples.
