Looking at the helpless expressions of children, women and the elderly, and the angry and frightened eyes of the adults, Chai Jiangcui suddenly smiled with relief.
Since she came to this world, she has felt the warmth of her father's love, tasted the viciousness of family feuds, and witnessed many joys and sorrows in the world.
Chai Jiangcui has always thought that as a person who has died once, she will definitely become so cherishing her life. Since God allowed her to come to this world with immortals, gods and ghosts, her lifelong goal should be to live forever, without any external objects.
Disturb her mind.
But now she knows that she was wrong. At least now she will be very angry and find it difficult to calm down when she sees human beings being massacred by ghosts.
Maybe some things are really more important than one's own life? Chai Jiangcui is a little confused, but there is no need to understand it at this moment. What is the pursuit of immortality and what is the pursuit of immortality?
The immortal way is free and easy, follow your heart.
Since I can't stand it, why not just kill him with one sword, even if I die?
Shuiyue Sword noticed the change of its master, emerged from the void, and fell steadily into Chai Jiangcui's hands.
Buzz…
The sword's edge trembled slightly, and it was difficult to hide its sharp energy.
"Hey, don't you think they are unhappy too? Then let's fight this monster."
Caressing the blade of the sword, Chai Jiangcui put Bai Yuan down and raised his hands to the people behind him, "Bai Yuan, you find a place to hide first. The target of those ghosts is not you. As long as you hide and wait for the storm to pass, you still have a chance to escape.
Fellow Taoists, do you dare to fight?"
Zhou Wenqing and the other cultivators from the Jinhong Sword Sect looked at each other, and all of them clasped their fists and saluted.
We monks, why should we fear a battle?
"Okay, if the fairy takes the lead, then let these evil demons take a look at our righteous character."
Qiang——
The sword roared into the sky, and Chai Jiangcui took the lead with the Water Moon Sword in hand. More than ten sword lights flew out, instantly disintegrating the zombies on the stage who were acting as executioners.
Looking at Chai Jiangcui going away, Bai Yuan's eyes suddenly became moist.
"Master, you must come back safely."
Seeing the fallen zombies on the field, the eight ghost generals on the execution platform were not surprised but overjoyed.
"Hahaha, the rats from the four sword-wielding factions finally stopped hiding. Okay, now that you are here, please stay here."
"Gee, Zhou Wenqing, I let you two escape last time, but this time you dare to take the initiative to send me to my door."
Looking at Liu Sanniang who was smiling wildly, Chai Jiangcui raised his hand with a calm expression.
"Sanniang wants to take our lives, so we have to see if you are capable enough."
At the moment when he just rushed out to meet the enemy, Chai Jiangcui felt that the sword's heart was bright, and his swordsmanship, which had not been moved for a long time, was directly promoted from the humble to the sword-sensing realm.
As the name suggests, the Sword Sensing Realm is connected with the sword, and can control the sword magic weapon like an arm.
"Qingyu Sword Technique? Thousands of armies can defeat the enemy"
Chai Jiangcui used all his spiritual power to swing out his sword, and the sword light covered hundreds of meters, directly stopping all the eight ghost generals.
"Fellow Taoist Meng, follow me to deal with the ghost generals, while the others kill the demons on the stage, and be careful of the ghosts mixed in among the people."
Chai Jiangcui gave brief instructions, one man and one sword, and directly stopped the six ghost generals including Liu Sanniang, leaving two ghost generals to hand over to Meng Zhen in the middle stage.
‘It’s been so long since I last saw this little girl, and her strength has increased so much! This girl must not be kept here anymore, otherwise she will become a big problem in the future.’
Feeling the surging sword energy in the sword move, the fear in Liu Sanniang's eyes instantly turned into murderous intent. She turned to look at the armored corpse beside her and said in a cold tone:
"General Zhao, I know you are lustful, but you must not hold back when dealing with this woman. If you dare not use your full strength, I will definitely give you a copy of the Lord."
"Liu Sanniang, what do you mean by this? When has this general delayed his business because of his beauty? If you have time to care about me, you might as well take care of yourself first."
The armored ghoul snorted dissatisfiedly, and the corpse energy condensed on the copper hammer in his hand couldn't help but deepen a bit.
"Oh, I hope so."
Liu Sanniang no longer paid attention to General Zhao, the ghost energy surged in her palm, and dozens of iron chains condensed by the ghost energy emerged from behind her, like ferocious pythons rushing toward Chai Jiangcui.
Liu Sanniang's attack was like a signal to attack, and the five ghost generals seemed to use the ghost energy and corpse energy in their bodies to display their own unique skills.
A skull and bones comparable to a two-story building, densely packed with countless ghost energy condensation needles, sharp claws on human hands covered with eyeballs, a fine copper sledgehammer weighing ten thousand kilograms, and a spine of hundreds of feet densely covered with spikes.
Intensive attacks, even if it were replaced by a late-stage Qi Huan Qi cultivator, would definitely not be able to defeat him.
But in the face of such power, Chai Jiangcui waved his sword to face the enemy without fear. No matter how ghostly it is, and its countless evil ways, can it stop my sword?
The sword light mixed with lightning collided with the ghost energy condensed needle. As the lightning flashed, the ghost energy melted away like white snow.
Immediately afterwards, Chai Jiangcui moved around, using a magic trick in his hand, and an earth-type sky thunder struck down, blasting the bones and skull into powder.
After two moves, Liu Sanniang's ghostly energy iron rope came to her side, wrapping around her in a loop, constantly compressing the space for Chai Jiangcui to dodge.
"Qingyu Sword Technique? Breaking the Formation"
Blocking the incoming eyeballs with another sword, Chai Jiangcui blew away the black hair on her forehead and made a bold decision. She made a hand seal, and the five colors interacted with each other to suppress the thunder, gathering around her like a huge thunder shield.
Holding back the numbness caused by the thunder, Chai Jiangcui's sword collided with General Zhao's copper hammer, and with the huge counter-shock force, he directly broke away from the ghostly iron chain.
“It works well.”
Inspired by what he just learned, Chai Jiangcui's eyes moved, and he directly attached the Five Elements of Thunder to the Water Moon Sword. The thunder suppressed evil spirits and combined with the sharp sword light, easily shattered the remaining spiked spine.
For a moment, Chai Jiangcui relied on the power of thunder and the tyranny of the Water Moon Sword to fight the five ghost generals back and forth without falling behind.
However, compared to the ferocity of Chai Jiangcui's offensive, Meng Zhen's side looked much more embarrassed.
His own cultivation level was only in the early stage of transforming Qi. Although his strength was not weak, he was still stretched when faced with two mid-stage ghost generals.
Only half a minute into the battle, Meng Zhen was already at a disadvantage. Judging from the situation, he might die under the double-team of three ghost generals in less than two minutes.
However, even in the face of such a desperate situation, Meng Zhen did not show any fear. Since he dared to stand up, he was already prepared to die.
clang--
With difficulty, he blocked the noose that hanged the ghost general. Meng Zhendi's face turned pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Jie Jie, Deacon Meng, you better not struggle. If you obediently lead me to death, I can make the decision and spare one tenth of the mortals here.
Think about it, you are going to die anyway, why not die in a more meaningful way? Being able to save hundreds of mortals is a great merit, and maybe you can improve your cultivation to a higher level in your next life."
The hanged man took back the noose, stuck out his long tongue, and kept using words to break down Meng Zhen's fighting spirit.