"Humph, junior!"

Guo Jufeng's eyes flashed sharply and he sneered again and again.

"Today, I will let you experience the sword-controlling skills of the Golden Core Realm!"

As he spoke, he stretched out two fingers, which turned into sword fingers, and waved lightly forward.

The natal flying sword under his feet made a clanging sound and made a clear sword cry.

All I saw was a sword energy, fierce and unparalleled, shooting out!

The sword energy breaks through the air, opening and closing vertically and horizontally!

call!

The sword energy whizzed past, and the ghosts standing in front of it were cut in half. They screamed and turned into mist, returning to the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners.

The ghost's soul was dim, obviously its origin had been injured.

Without spending a year and refining them with Yin Fire Sacrifice, there is no way these ghosts can be summoned again to fight against the enemy!

A sword!

Just a sword!

Guo Jufeng killed hundreds of ghosts.

This achievement is enough to be proud of.

However, Guo Jufeng frowned deeply.

Something is wrong, something is so wrong!

These ghosts gave him the feeling that something was wrong!

Killing hundreds of ghosts with one sword is considered a good achievement for ordinary monks.

However, for Guo Jufeng, it is not enough.

Too weak, too weak!

Guo Jufeng has a good relationship with Gui Aotian, and he also knows the situation of Yinhun very well.

Originally, according to Guo Jufeng's estimation, his sword could kill at least a thousand ghosts and cut a big hole in the overwhelming ghosts.

As a result, the effect of that sword was ten times weaker than expected!

Guo Jufeng's expression was gloomy. This was not because the power of his sword energy had become weaker, but because those ghosts had become stronger, much stronger.

But, how is this possible?

The Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner is the iconic magical weapon of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect monks. Every Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect monk would like to spend all his time in worshiping and refining the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, besides eating, drinking, and defecating.

These people are experts at controlling ghosts to defend against enemies!

And Yama is just new to the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners. No matter how talented he is, he can't make the ghosts ten times stronger at once, right?

Soon, Guo Jufeng discovered the clues!

The reason is that the black corpse ground!

Countless yin energy rose up from the corpse-raising ground and poured into the bodies of the ghosts.

Those ghosts were nourished by the Yin Qi, and each of them seemed to have taken Shiquan Dabu Pills. Their bodies swelled up out of thin air, their eyes flashed with a faint fierce light, and they were filled with murderous intent!

Guo Jufeng snorted coldly in his heart: No matter how strong these ghosts are, they are no match for my flying sword!

Guo Jufeng didn't waste any more time and started using the sword skills to unleash the true strength of the Golden Core Sword Cultivator.

"The King's Sword Scripture, kill!"

The King's Sword Scripture is the secret swordsmanship in Qin Tianjian, which draws the world's dragon veins and gives it the power of King's killing!

Rumble!

A sword energy soared into the sky and turned into a golden dragon with fangs and claws!

The dragon roars and rampages!

Wherever the ghosts passed by, the people they killed were lying on their backs.

Tsk tsk tsk!

In just one breath, countless ghosts were killed.

The originally airtight encirclement was now broken into pieces.

Just before his eyes, Guo Jufeng was about to break out.

Yun Zhong shook his head slightly, alas, monks in the Golden Core realm are really powerful!

It is too difficult to deal with them using ordinary methods!

The suppression of the realm is too strong!

Fortunately, this time, Yun Zhong and the others were well prepared!

Thinking of this, Yun Zhong's eyes flashed, and he quietly moved Gui Aotian's body over while no one was paying attention.

At this time, Guo Jufeng was using his sword skills to kill everyone.

All ghosts are helpless under his sword and will only end up being chopped off.

Guo Jufeng, who was enjoying the killing, seemed not to notice that there was a slight change in the corpse ground below him.

A pair of dark red blood eyes slowly emerged from the putrid ground, staring closely at Guo Jufeng.

Suddenly, the soil exploded, and the figure rose into the sky with a ferocious and violent aura.

That figure was extremely ferocious, its body covered with black hair, and its skin was wrinkled and dry, like the bark of an old tree.

Its mouth had sharp fangs that stretched out, shining with bloodthirsty light.

Its nails are black, sharp and sharp, extremely ferocious and full of murderous intent!

Black and stiff!

It is the black zombie that was jointly refined by the two brothers Yan Sen and Yan Luo!

kill!

Heizheng roared angrily, stretched out his sharp nails, and stabbed Guo Jufeng's throat fiercely!

Facing Heizheng's sudden attack, Guo Jufeng smiled faintly. He had already expected it. He stretched out his hand and his natal flying sword let out a dragon roar and fired out a stream of sword energy, striking at Heizheng.

Poof!

A large gash was ripped open in the black and stiff chest, the skin and flesh were rolled, the bones were dense, and the internal organs could even be seen inside!

Bang!

Heizheng was knocked to the ground by the sword energy.

It didn't care about such a serious injury. It rolled over and got up, roaring and roaring at Guo Jufeng in the air.

Coupled with it, half of the intestines dragged on the ground looked extremely ferocious and vicious!

When Guo Jufeng saw this, he couldn't help but frown.

What a fierce zombie!

Originally, his sword was intended to cut the zombie into two pieces.

However, this zombie's physical strength was much stronger than he imagined.

The sword energy slashed upwards, as if it was striking a hard stone.

At this time, Yun Zhong's voice sounded.

"Master Guo, do you think this black zombie is very powerful?"

Guo Jufeng snorted coldly and said nothing.

Yun Zhong smiled, but his next words made Guo Jufeng go berserk.

"Master Guo, do you know why this black zombie is so powerful? Speaking of which, I have to thank Miss Guo! This black zombie became so powerful because it swallowed her blood essence!"

"Thief, you are looking for death!"

Guo Jufeng completely went berserk, his eyes were blood red, and his natal flying sword turned into a furious dragon with sword energy, and rushed towards the black zombie below.

"After I kill this black zombie, I will come and take your life again! Kill my Furong, and all of you will die, die!"

Bang bang bang!

The sword energy shoots out, extremely powerful!

Poor Heizheng was like a broken piece of leather at this moment, being strangled back and forth by the powerful sword energy.

Its entire body was like a rag doll. In just three breaths, it was riddled with holes and could completely disintegrate at any time.

Guo Jufeng went berserk, and the two brothers, Yan Sen and Yan Luo, suddenly felt that the pressure was soaring and they might not be able to trap each other at any time.

Yun Zhong smiled happily, "It's great to run away!"

Once a person goes berserk, he loses his mind, and his attack power may increase greatly in a short period of time!

However, this may lead to loss of basic judgment and lead to many mistakes.

Yun Zhong picked up the Ten Thousand Ghosts War Flag in his hand and threw it into the corpse raising ground.

"Master Guo, look at the hidden weapons!"

At this time, Guo Jufeng was in a rage. Without thinking, he just swiped his sword.

The sword energy is like a dragon, extremely powerful!

Rumble!

The Ten Thousand Ghosts War Flag couldn't withstand the fierce sword energy and burst into pieces.
Chapter completed!