Flying to the peak, the shrill screams were blown away by the wind.
Letting the ghost body of the ghost disperse, Zhang Chunyi withdrew his palm.
"Faceless Ghost General."
Recalling the information he learned from the ghost's memory, Zhang Chunyi's thoughts kept turning.
The only pity is that this ghost is not very intelligent and doesn't know much. It is obviously used as a tool ghost. This is the only name he got from soul searching.
"No matter what kind of ghost you are, your hand is still stretched too long."
"Ghost ways may be popular in this era, but our human ways have dominated the universe for countless years, so how can we be overturned so easily?"
God united with heaven and earth, and saw a corner of reality. Although Zhang Chunyi was worried, it was not to say that he was afraid. Although ghosts have been given the right time, it still takes time to truly grow up. For now, humanity is still prosperous.
At least this is the case in the Dali Dynasty, otherwise the rule of the Dali Dynasty would have been overturned by ghosts and turned into a breeding ground. You must know that the favorite food of ghosts is the soul of human beings, especially those who cultivate immortals.
It is a precious medicine.
"Humans and ghosts are incompatible. Since you dare to reach out, I will chop off your claws."
After the Fourth Yin Shen Refining, his strength was greatly increased. When facing ghosts, Zhang Chunyi naturally did not hesitate to use his thunderous methods.
And at the moment when Zhang Chunyi's thoughts of killing emerged, Wushengjian felt something in his heart.
Buzz, the sound of the sword resounded throughout the world, and the sound evolved into the sound of howling ghosts and gods, containing infinite murderous intent. A fierce bloody sword light cut through the night and rose into the sky from Feilai Peak.
Five years have passed, and although the Wusheng Sword was crushed by the red smoke, it still has 3,300 years of cultivation.
Unlike Chi Yan, who is blessed by precious spiritual objects such as Danwang Qi Shifa and Fire Mulberry, the growth of Wusheng Sword cultivation in recent years relies more on hard work in addition to refining spiritual objects.
Although it is said that it has the Yuantu method and can become stronger through killing, the thousand-year-old demon is still rare nowadays, and there are very few suitable prey for it.
Unless it really relaxes its restrictions, unleashes boundless killings, and uses quantity to make up for quality, it will be impossible to become stronger quickly.
Under such circumstances, it can achieve 3,300 years of cultivation, which shows how strong its bones are.
The sword light was fierce, and the murderous intention accumulated in the heart burst out, and the sky was reflected in blood red.
At this moment, the Yin Shen came out of his body, used his god to control the sword, and tried his best to operate the Netherworld Technique. Following the previous induction, and with the help of the Wusheng Sword's vision, Zhang Chunyi saw lines of ghost energy that were either weak or thick. p>
"Cut."
As the mind turns, the sword light differentiates into one, and the dense sword light appears in the sky above Longhu Mountain, shooting in all directions.
"Is this the Wusheng Sword?"
"Who made the teacher angry?"
On the Immortal Spirit Island, he felt the murderous intent coming from the void. He could no longer bear it, and Zhuang Yuan walked out of his cave.
There were many Longhu Mountain disciples who had a similar reaction to him at this moment. Looking at the bloody sword light filling the sky, various thoughts were colliding in their hearts.
"When the sword comes out, you have to drink blood."
The blood mark between his eyebrows glowed, as if an eye was about to open. Looking at the murderous intention that penetrated the sky and the earth, Zhang Chengfa's thoughts turned around, and a look of envy appeared in his eyes. He must be like this, but he didn't know.
When will he reach such a situation?
Buzz, the sword buzzed, this night was destined to be restless.
The bloody sword light spread across the sky and the earth, and the fierce murderous intention manifested wantonly, stinging the hearts of countless people. At this moment, many people discovered that the man on Longhu Mountain was not just an ascetic monk who silently recited Huang Ting, he also had an iron-blooded side. Ah, shrill screams sounded, and as streaks of bloody sword light fell, each ghost was wiped out. No matter how deep they usually hide, they all lost their meaning at this moment.
In the Zhang family in Pingyang, a bloody sword light fell, and the Zhang family's chief steward fell to the ground without making a sound.
Seeing such a scene, the Zhang family was shocked and angry, but the Zhang family's mother-in-law Zhou Muxue stepped in in time to stabilize the situation. She had been notified by Zhang Muchen in advance, otherwise the Zhang family's array would not have allowed this to happen.
The sword light fell without any reaction.
"As expected, he was replaced and he was still the butler. I didn't expect that ghosts would become so rampant."
Looking at the old man lying on the ground, Zhou Muxue's expression turned extremely ugly. As the chief steward of the Zhang family, he was usually exposed to a lot of secrets. The most important thing was that if Zhang Chunyi hadn't taken action, they wouldn't have even discovered this ghost yet.
It’s so latent that it really makes people feel chills on their backs.
"Second order, no one is allowed to leak what happened today. Anyone who violates this will be punished with a cane."
Suppressing all the distracting thoughts in his heart, Zhou Muxue gave the order with a sharp gaze across the crowd.
Hearing this, everyone felt awe-inspiring and bowed in response.
And as time went by, the killing caused by the bloody sword light did not stop, but intensified.
First Pingyang County, then Gaoyang County, spanning thousands of mountains and rivers, criss-crossing the two counties, blood became the only color in the eyes of countless people that night.
At the end of the night, the differentiated sword lights finally merged into one. Feeling the scorching heat rising between heaven and earth, Zhang Chunyi stopped his steps.
"It's dawn."
The Wusheng Sword Pill was spinning around, exuding a frightening evil spirit. Zhang Chunyi's face vaguely appeared. Looking at the white light on the skyline, Zhang Chunyi sighed, with unconcealable exhaustion in his words.
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The Yin Shen came out of his body and used the secret method of wielding a sword with the spirit to move across two counties in one night, killing nearly a thousand ghosts. Even though he had gone through the fourth level of Yin Shen training, Zhang Chunyi still felt exhausted.
Fortunately, Wu Sheng has mastered the high-grade method, Spectral Light, which can not only increase his speed, but also transform him into thousands. Otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to do such a thing.
"It's time to go back."
He withdrew his gaze, rolled back the sword light, and controlled the Wusheng Sword. Zhang Chunyi's figure disappeared. Although he had been refined to the fourth level by Yin Shen and had evil energy to protect him, walking under the scorching sun for a long time was still too much for him.
At the same time, in a secret place in Xiaque Road, a sleeping Taoist with a fat figure suddenly opened his eyes.
"Who is it?"
"Who wiped out my eyes when I stayed on Quewei Road?"
A faint green light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and the Taoist's fair face was filled with a sinister look that made people shudder.
"I want to see who is against me."
After making a hand seal, a dark shadow with a blurry face appeared behind him. The Taoist used his secret method and began to trace the past.
"The remnant soul returns."
The invisible door was opened, the cold atmosphere became strong, and frost condensed on the ground, as if something was about to be summoned.
Tick tock, tick tock, time passed, but no remnant soul emerged, and the stern look on the Taoist's face slowly turned into astonishment.
"He died so cleanly, not even a trace of his soul was left behind?"
At this moment, Taoist finally understood something.