Yan Shu was carrying a sword box, facing hundreds of fierce ghosts, and was calm. When he shot the sword box, he heard countless whistling sounds of sword energy coming from the small wooden box, as if a flood suddenly poured down from the mountain pass, and the wind was passing through the empty canyon.
The many ghosts coming towards him, with a sharp roar, gathering their vitality into a line and attacking Yan Shu.
The mysterious fifth ghost messenger manipulates a ghost blow.
The darkness that devoured everything was Yang Qi in her hands, carrying the screams of these evil spirits. Wherever she went, the sun and the moon were gone, covering the upper and lower parts of the world.
The scholar grabbed the bamboo slips, and the words on them shone brightly and fell towards the darkness.
Wherever the Haoran's aura went, the evil spirits retreated, and the ghosts' roars became weaker, but they fell into the ghost's creatures and disappeared silently, and failed to arouse any reaction.
Yan Shu looked calm and stepped out in one step. Countless sword energy in the sword box behind him soared into the sky, hovering around, and then gathered into a long river of sword energy, surrounding Yan Shu spiral down.
The countless screams that rushed towards him fell into the long river of sword energy and were killed.
Countless sword energy trembled.
The sound of sword roars gathered into a line and headed towards the ghosts.
Those sensible ghosts all showed fear on their faces. The deep darkness transformed by the ghosts on earth was penetrated by the sound of swords. Wherever they passed, the yin energy vibrated and a large white aura appeared.
Wherever they go, all the evil ghosts who are slightly contaminated will become weak and then collapse...
To death!
The fifth ghost made a shrill wail, and the sword roared past her ghost body, destroying dozens of ghosts, but the ghost body divided into countless women in white and drifted around in the air.
Suddenly, these women rushed into the darkness, as if they had melted in the darkness, turning into strands of white lines spreading, and then whispers and whispers came from the darkness.
After a while, countless gray and white demon clouds appeared in the ghost creatures.
Just glanced at the clouds, everyone felt inexplicably irritated, like fire, and everything they saw was upset.
After seeing it clearly, I realized that the gray and white in the dark were formed by countless little ghosts like nematodes. The scholar looked solemn and frowned and said, "That thing is not like a good thing, be careful, fellow Taoists!"
The reincarnationist dressed by the hunter caught a monster from the Qiankun bag around his waist and threw it into the gray and white demon clouds from a distance.
The monster fell into the clouds, and instantly there were countless little ghosts crawling with blood and flesh.
But what is even more strange is that there were actually little ghosts like nematodes growing on the soul of the monster, and they first emptied their souls.
A monster that can be called a big monster was chewed and eaten in an instant.
Everyone's expressions were slightly solemn. The magical powers used by the demon cloud were the last moment of the ghost messenger. It must be that they were not good people, but so strange it really made people doubt that they dared not step forward easily.
The Taoist priest with hundreds of soldiers with him hesitated: "Is this a sound!"
For a moment, those who know this thing will change their color...
When a person dies, a ghost becomes a ghost. This thing is extremely vicious and far superior to a ghost. If it is contaminated by the spirit, it will grow in the soul. When it reaches a certain level, the soul will collapse and turn into those white-lined worms.
Just like a worm targeting the soul, it is between the virtual and the real, and the gu in the body is difficult to remove, and the soul is even more dead and lifeless!
The demon cloud was stimulated by this, and dispersed from the ground, turning into yin energy to sweep towards everyone.
For a moment, the reincarnation man with the most determined murderous intent could not help but retreat. The Taoist priest who sprinkled beans into soldiers drove the Taoist soldiers forward. Hundreds of mighty and powerful heavenly soldiers transformed by the armored talismans were contaminated by the yin energy, and in front of everyone, their bodies rotted and turned into paper ashes, and continued to grow worms.
The Taoist priest's expression changed bitterly. He suddenly dug out his eyes, bit his tongue and spit out a blood sword, and cut off part of his spiritual consciousness.
Those pair of eyes left the Taoist priest's eye socket and then turned alone, staring at the Taoist priest like a living thing. Several white-lined worms emerged from its pupils, and the translucent soul body squirmed on the eyes, making everyone feel creepy.
Such a vicious thing, even if it is a reincarnation person, is still a little palpitations.
For a moment, the formation was a little scattered...
The ox-headed ghost messenger flashed, and appeared instantly in the blind spot where everyone's eyes were intertwined. The ghost-headed sword in his hand was cut down. A human reincarnation person could not dodge at all, and half of his arms were cut off to his shoulders.
The reincarnationist was also a ruthless character. He gritted his teeth and burned his essence and blood directly, and accelerated his escape.
The body of the bullhead ghost flashed again and appeared in another blind spot in sight. Because everyone did not dare to let out their divine thoughts, they were so aggressive that they could not rescue them.
This time, the reincarnation person was not so lucky. He was cut off his head by the cow-headed ghost messenger, and blood splattered three feet high.
"The escape method of this ghost can only be moved at will in places we cannot see!" Yan Shu saw the trick of the bullhead ghost messenger at a glance, and reminded him, but at this time, another reincarnation man suddenly wailed, and white lined worms grew all over his body, and his flesh turned into a demon, sharing him with food!
"Don't let go of spiritual thoughts!" someone reminded loudly.
Behind Luo Sen, his vitality fluctuated slightly. In an instant, the sword light suddenly appeared. The sword force of the two swords was like lightning, and the up and down were like poisonous fangs of dragons, holding the ghost-headed sword that was slashed behind him.
He has no divine consciousness!
The sword slashed the bullhead and the ghost messenger appeared behind him.
The bullhead spoke for the first time: "You are not a human! Why should you help the human race..."
Luosen did not answer, and the bull-headed ghost suddenly withdrew the sword and used the horns above his head to block Luosen's swords. It turned around the sword and slashed out horizontally. Luosen was unable to withdraw the sword and had only had time to fly. His left leg was cut by the sword and was directly removed.
Zen Master Faxin couldn't help but stand up, but the broken wound did not spew out blood, but exposed the black bone stubble.
The bullhead ghost roared and whispered to the sword. Luo Sen used a long sword to support his left leg, and his right hand was stalked by the sword energy. The sword energy cut the Japanese sword force, and the aftermath cut open the hat that Luo Sen was carrying, and the aftermath even cut off the mask on his face.
The bronze mask fell down, revealing the rusty skeleton behind it. There was no light in its eye sockets, just like rotten bones that could be seen everywhere.
"Skeleton Demon!"
The human race immediately became alert, and the monster catcher who came from behind was even more shocked: "The ghost sword Luo Sen turned out to be a skeleton demon! No wonder he could use sword skills to kill the demon... because he is a demon!"
The bullhead ghost laughed and said, "Did you hear it? This is the human race you guard. People are humans, and monsters are monsters!"
"If you betray the demon clan, you won't have any good ending!"
The bone swordsman Luo Sen grabbed the remaining half of the mask with his hand, his expression was plain and he didn't care about the guard and alertness of everyone behind him. It was just a Miao knife embedded in the bone stubble of the broken leg. A burst of black air floated, and the white bones and Miao knife grew together.
"I misbelieve in the monsters and killed so many people! Loyal ministers, good generals, great monks and great masters, and countless innocent people have made great mistakes. How can I survive in the world again?"
Three hundred years ago, in the Border Hall, a handsome general held a woman's face and whispered.
"Thousands of households... Demons knock on the gate, and there will be no life when they go away! Why not save a useful body?"
"The last three thousand elite soldiers of the Ming Dynasty and the remaining monks of the four major sects have agreed to guard the Iron Pass to the death. At least, they can buy you some time... Rou Niang, I have redeemed you for you. I originally planned to sue the ancestors and sects, so I married you. But now I am afraid it will be too late!"
"You leave here immediately and retreat to the south..."
"Qianhu, I'm going to wait for you to come back!"
The man tied his helmet and went straight out. He suddenly turned around at the door and said, "Don't wait! Find a good family to marry!"
"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"
"Thousand Houses...General!" The woman rushed out, looking at the man's figure in tears at the gate tower and never returned... Three days later, the demon broke through the gate, and the north land became a sea of ​​blood. Thousands of wolf demons broke through the city gate. When they poured into the city, the woman stood on the pavilion, picked up a jar of fine wine beside her, and sprinkled all over the boudoir.
Then the fire rose into the sky, and among the fireworks, someone dressed up in the mirror, and a matte black hair was like a waterfall.
A trace of tears flashed across the corners of the person in the mirror...
Fifty years later, under the ruined iron gate, a skeleton suddenly moved. It broke free from the entanglement of grass roots, stood up, picked up a short knife beside it, and slowly headed towards the gate.
The bones were ignorant and had no memory. When they passed the test, a wild dog held his arm bones in his mouth, and his eyes were bloody. The skeleton subconsciously stopped and raised his knife in his hand...
The incomplete memories are like scrolls, flowing by. Luo Sen raised the Japanese sword in his hand and said calmly: "The demon will be killed!"
Niu Tou was furious, and the ghost-headed sword in his hand slashed down with its powerful aura like a mountain.
"You are also a demon!"
"The last knife, kill me!" Luo Sen said word by word.
The sword light in his hand was like a long sword like a moonlight. Taking advantage of the opportunity of his mistake, he slashed the body of the bull head. The tough demon body let its long sword cut into the body of the bull head for more than ten minutes.
The cowhead clamped the long knife with his body, waved the sword and slashed it down, and cut the Japanese sword between the waist.
At the same time, a demonic aura rolled up like a ribbon, wrapping around Luo Sen's left hand. Luo Sen waved the broken knife and cut off his left hand. The cowhead grabbed the broken bone and said with a grim smile: "There is no leg, and another hand, what are you going to fight me?"
Luo Sen took the broken knife to his left hand, raised his right hand, and a long rust covered with rust appeared in his hand. His left hand was a broken knife, his left leg was a Miao knife, and his body stood upright facing the bull's head, and his long trunk swept across.
The long horn is unique in shape, like a long sword attached to a spear, so it is good at sweeping and slashing.
The sound of swords and thorns fighting is spread far above the battlefield.
A kind of human monk hesitated, wondering if he should help Luo Sen.
Among the ghost creatures, one of the shadows transformed by the fifth ghost creature showed a look of pain on her face. The dense worms gathered on her body, making her figure gradually solidify. The shadow was in a daze, but it resolutely flashed out and flew out the darkness of the ghost creature.
She came to Niu Tou in an instant. The Niu Tou Ghost was unprepared and thought that she was the abominable demon traitor who came to help her, but she inserted her claws into her chest.
"Don't hurt... my family is thousands of families!"
The woman looked up and whispered slowly.
Chapter completed!