Chapter 1841 The Tenth Level of Ghost Shield Spear Technique! Ghost Slash
"Ninety thousand years ago, you and I didn't have a hearty fight. Today, you are finally defeated by me, Lan Wangshu!"
Throughout his life, he longed to defeat her and become her, and he had spent too much blood and tears.
When the Great Burning Sound Technique was about to be completed, it was not that he wanted to abandon his old master, but that he was too looking forward to the scene of pulling such a person down from the altar.
Lan Wangshu looked at Chu Yue with mad eyes, his figure instantly ejected, and the blood gun he threw away tore open the sky, picking up countless crazy flowers.
The spear swept across the wild flowers.
Tens of thousands of bloody spear blades hit Chu Yue like a heavy rain.
The bone-crushing battle ax in Chu Yue's hand ignited a dark will-o'-the-wisp.
With an axe, it swept away from high altitude and crashed into the Marksmanship Light Blade simply and roughly.
The moment the spear and ax collided, Chu Yue's mind flashed with dazzling light, and countless memories passed by at double speed.
Back then, three of the partners who started the Great Burning Sound Technique, including Xiao Rou, died at the hands of Xue Lu.
Besides Xiaorou, the remaining two are Sikong Yang and Tuoba Qing.
When the Blood Heron was about to devour the fourth one, Xuannv used the Great Burning Sound Technique to cultivate her "immortal" body.
The Great Burning Sound Technique can not only save the world, but can also be practiced to achieve immortality.
At that time, an ordinary girl wearing a bamboo hat used blood as a guide to stimulate the Great Burning Sound Technique, causing Xuannv to become possessed.
This girl is not very strong, she just came here because of her fame and happened to see this scene.
The sound of great burning came back, and Xuannv was stunned.
The girl in the bamboo hat took advantage of the chaos to help Chu Yue away.
At that time, Chu Yue's face was covered with blood, and she couldn't even tell whether the sticky blood came from herself, her friends, or those blood herons.
The girl in the bamboo hat ran away madly with her on her back, and in a remote corner where there was no one, she asked excitedly: "Are you the Lord of Ghosts?"
The ghost master did not speak, his mind was filled with the scene of the three comrades being swallowed by the blood egret.
The pursuers were about to arrive.
The girl hurriedly took off her hat and robe.
"Master Ghost Lord, I am a warrior from outside the forest. I admire you very much. I accidentally discovered something like this today. You must escape quickly."
"You wear my bamboo hat and my clothes. I have a topographic map there that I drew myself. I discovered a small tunnel on the other side of Beicheng. No one knows about it yet. Just wait and you can start from there.
Go there."
"Hurry up and give me your clothes, and I'll lead the pursuers away."
The girl chattered endlessly.
But her face made Chu Yue stunned.
Although this face is immature and green, she can still tell that this person is the current Valkyrie Xie Qingyan!
The girl said: "Don't hesitate. I am insignificant in this vast sea of people. I can't make any waves and can't do many good things. But you are different. You are the ghost master who saves the world. We still need you in this troubled world. Ghost
Lord, it is my honor to do something for you."
The girl and the ghost master changed clothes.
Before leaving, she said with a smile: "Sir, remember me, my name is... Xie Qingyan!"
Xie Qingyan ran out to lure away the pursuers, giving the ghost master a chance to survive.
Later, she fainted in a tunnel in Beicheng District and was taken away by Immortal Emperor Hongmeng.
When I woke up again, it was already half a month later.
She learned that the 90,000-strong Ping An Army had sacrificed more than 80,000 people on the battlefield, so she hurried to the battlefield and only picked up a mask.
It was made by the souls of the victims of the Heian Army who were dying on the battlefield.
Later, she returned to the Forest of One Hundred Demons, which was devastated and looked like an empty city.
There are only curses and resentments that can be seen everywhere, and the prosperity of Yeyue City has long since disappeared.
Although Xuannv went crazy, she still managed to become immortal, and traitors like Lan Wangshu disappeared.
At this time, the world has spread that the Lord of Hundred Ghosts died at the hands of the void.
She could not get rid of Xuannv, so she could only lock Xuannv in the palace and use the thunder as a prison to imprison Xuannv for the rest of her life.
At that time, she also wanted to find the girl named Xie Qingyan.
Just as the Battle of the Void reached its climax, she had no choice but to join the battlefield with Immortal Emperor Hongmeng and others.
A great chivalrous person serves the country and the people.
In the end, because she had not mastered the Great Burning Sound technique, there were too many enemies coming from the void. After two years of hard fighting, she had no choice but to use her body to seal the gate of the void!
The world respects him as: Ghost King.
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On the battlefield outside Guixiao, Chu Yue was exposed to the storm of marksmanship and light blades, and woke up from those responses.
Xie Qingyan...
She whispered the name in a low voice, and that proud figure appeared in her mind.
At this time, Shi Lingling, who was lying in a pool of blood, was deeply shocked when she heard the conversation between Lan Wangshu and Chu Yue.
Ninety thousand years ago?
Master and slave?
Lan Wangshu had only one master 90,000 years ago, and that was the Lord of One Hundred Ghosts, the benefactor who saved the ghost lion clan!
Shi Lingling looked at the looming figure in the shooting storm in disbelief, shook her head crazily, and tears filled her red eyes.
Only then did she think of the voice of the Ping An Army coming from the ghostly depths just now...
Could it be that……
Ye Chuyue is the Lord of Hundreds of Ghosts from 90,000 years ago?
This new knowledge made Shi Lingling miserable.
The Ghost Lord she has admired since she was a child, and in her childhood dreams, she longed to accompany the Ghost Lord on the battlefield. How could she become the Ghost Lord's enemy now?
Shi Lingling fell into a pool of blood, sobbing.
"Master Ghost Master, the weak point of the Nine-Level Marksmanship is feinting!" She yelled hysterically at the top of her voice.
He Lanye and others looked at Shi Lingling in disbelief.
He Lanye suddenly reacted and looked at the figure in shock.
The flaw in the Nine-layered Ghost Shield's marksmanship is a false shot. This is something everyone in the Ghost Lion Clan knows.
Lan Wangshu held the spear in his hand, looked at Shi Lingling and sneered: "A false shot, it was made by the ghost master, my nine-level spear technique is invincible!"
Shi Lingling's pupils tightened.
"The invincible marksmanship is the brilliance of the ninth level ghost shield spear!" Lan Wangshu said proudly.
At this time, the mask of the Lord of the Martial Arts Temple ignited the will-o'-the-wisp fire again, burning all over Chu Yue's limbs and bones, stimulating Chu Yue's soul and the bone-crushing battle ax in his hand.
Chu Yue's whole body trembled, and then she looked down and saw that the bone-crushing battle ax in her hand had turned into a spear.
This mask can actually change your own weapons!
Chu Yue tightened her grip on the bone-crushing gun, comprehending the meaning and power of the ninety thousand peaceful heroic souls in the mask, and immediately flew out, like a leopard, and shot out with a sweeping sweep.
"Lan Wangshu, who told you that the ghost shield marksmanship only has the ninth level?"
"Give me a good look."
"Ghost Shield Spear Technique, the tenth level! Ghost Slaying!"
Chu Yue's spear came out like a dragon, with ten levels of spear skills, and a hundred thousand light blades came out together with the dark crow, and the will-o'-the-wisps as black as ink burned in the sky with a hissing sound.
Lan Wangshu stared at the overwhelming crowd of crows and spear blades in astonishment, his eyes almost blurred.
"call out!"
One hundred thousand light blades and the crow merged into one figure, leaping in front of him.
The black spear ignited heavily and penetrated the center of his eyebrows.
The blood-red dress fluttered slightly in the yellow sand, like a flag of victory rising in the wind!