newbobooks Chapter 37 1 Sword Out, Thousands of Ghosts Scatter
Chapter 37 1 Sword Out, Thousands of Ghosts Scatter
Liu Yun secretly displayed his supernatural powers—tracing back to the source, following the dark guidance,
Liu Yun saw a young man in a black robe with a frivolous expression standing on a mountain in the north of the village, with a grass root in his mouth, looking towards this side with interest.
"It turns out that psychology says that the murderer will return to the scene of the murder is true." Liu Yun murmured.
With a flicker, he came in front of that person, "You are still admiring after killing someone, you are a psychopath." Liu Yun's voice sounded.
Lian Qishan looked at Liu Yun who suddenly appeared in front of him, a trace of surprise flashed across his face,
Afterwards, he took it for granted. After all, he was committing crimes against the wind, so it was only reasonable for Liu Yun to seek him out immediately.
"Hide your head and show your tail, Bai has cultivated to the fifth rank." Seeing Liu Yun wearing a mask that half-covered his face, Lian Qishan expressed his disdain.
"Let me see your reliance, it's best not to let me down." After speaking, Liu Yun started directly.
Pointing to Lian Qishan with his hand, a sky-reaching finger was pressed down from the sky. Lian Qishan was in front of this finger, like an ant, with supernatural powers - one finger lifted the sky.
"Woo..." the black mist filled the air, covering the sky and the sun, and a breath of hell-like cold emanated from the soul-refining banner in Lian Qishan's hand,
A thousand-foot ghost appeared in front of Lian Qishan, blocking the giant fingers of Qingtian.
The monks and people from the government government who were watching by the village looked at the giant fingers and ghosts that suddenly appeared in the north, and they felt a sense of insignificance.
"Who is fighting? This breath makes people tremble." You Wuxiu said in shock.
"At least they are all half saints or above, maybe even martial saints." A grand master looked dignified, and he also felt humbled in front of these two auras.
"Half-holy and fierce ghost, that's not enough." Liu Yun said flatly, his palm changed from finger to clap, and pressed against Lian Qishan, with supernatural powers - covering the sky with one palm.
Another giant palm covering the sky appeared in the sky, and it suppressed Lian Qishan. Under the suppression of the law of suppression, Lian Qishan found it difficult to move.
"It's really strong enough." Lian Qishan's face was heavy, and a white bone staff appeared in his hand, a Taoist weapon - the soul exorcism staff.
Lian Qishan pointed at the ghost shadow with the exorcism stick in his hand, and a force of law injected into the ghost shadow.
"Woo..." Ghosting was blessed by the power of the law, like taking a big tonic, his stature skyrocketed to three thousand feet, and his realm was elevated to a martial saint.
Li Gui interlaced his hands and tore at the sky, his giant fingers and palms were torn into pieces.
Liu Yun's expressionless face, martial saint-level fierce ghost, is still not enough, he flipped his outstretched palm, and his supernatural powers-overwhelming.
The law of huge waves appeared, a vast ocean poured down towards the ghost shadow, rocks pierced through the sky, turbulent waves crashed on the shore, huge waves were surging, under the impact of the huge waves, the ghost shadow couldn't stabilize its footsteps, and was knocked back step by step go.
"You are by no means a newly promoted fifth-rank Confucianism cultivator." Lian Qishan felt unprecedented pressure.
"None of your business, if you only have this means, you can be buried with those villagers today." Liu Yun said lightly.
"You want me to be buried with those untouchables, hahaha, what a big joke." Lian Qishan laughed wildly.
A soul-refining flag appeared in his hand again. This was the soul-refining flag of his father, a martial sage, and it was one of the life-saving means his father prepared for him to travel the world.
The black mist surged again, covering the entire sky of Qincheng. Qincheng went from day to night, and the people hid in their houses one after another, looking for a sense of security.
A mighty ghost appeared, and the icy cold air overflowed from his body, and the area of twenty miles was covered with frost, turning the world into hell.
"A fierce ghost in the middle stage of Wusheng." Liu Yun shook his head, even Tuohai really valued his son, and gave him all the weapons of his life.
"Crooked ways, you will never be able to get on the stage." Looking at the ghost carrying the whole ocean, Liu Yun retracted his right hand to his chest, with a solemn expression.
"Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed with manifolds. The lower part is the river and the mountains, and the upper part is the sun and stars." The solemn song of righteousness spit out from Liu Yun's mouth, resounding throughout the sky over Qincheng.
A little bit of starlight appeared in the black sky, and the starlight continued to grow and become dazzling stars. The night was expelled, and the entire Qincheng was coated with a layer of bright white.
The sun reappeared in the sky, the sun and the stars were in the same sky, a miracle through the ages, and suddenly, another sun appeared in the sky, and the sky appeared for two days, which was an unheard of scene.
Under the starlight and sunlight, the two martial saints and ghosts screamed again and again, like morning fog meeting the morning sun, the black mist on the ghosts' bodies was continuously evaporated, and they were about to be evaporated.
"What!" Lian Qishan's face finally changed drastically, the person in front of him was far stronger than he expected.
Originally, he wanted to take the life of Liu Yun, a newly promoted fifth-rank Confucian cultivator, to make Lian Qishan famous, but this time he miscalculated.
"Father, save me." Lian Qishan quickly crushed the jade pendant on his chest, which sealed Lian Tuohai's will.
Martial saints cultivate their will, use my will to resist the will of heaven, and my fate is up to me, which is different from the mobilization rules of fifth-grade Confucianism, just like the difference between a magician and a swordsman.
A phantom of will appeared next to Lian Qishan, with a middle-aged face and a scar on his face,
Seeing the situation where the two ghosts retreated steadily under the overwhelming righteousness, the expressions on their faces changed suddenly.
"Shan'er, let me use your body, don't resist!" Without time to say more, Lian Tuohai possessed Lian Qishan,
Lian Qishan closed his five senses so that Lian Tuohai could completely control his body.
Only in the hands of the Martial Saint can the Dao weapon exert its full power. The power of will penetrates into the soul-exorcism stick, and the light of the soul-exorcism stick rises sharply.
The power of the giant power law penetrated into two ghosts greatly increased. The figure of a ghost of three thousand feet rose to six thousand feet, and the figure of a ghost of ten thousand feet directly rose to twenty thousand feet.
This is not over yet, Lian Qishan opened his arms under the drive of Lian Tuohai, "Using my will, open the world of ghosts."
The sound of magic also resounded throughout Qincheng, and black air gushed out from the ground, "Woo." Countless ghosts, howling ghosts, ghost soldiers aisle, and a dark river meandering.
Of course, this is not the real hell that appeared in the world, this ghost domain is the hell that Lian Takumi knows,
A strong martial sage can open up a small world with his will. In the small world, he is the master.
The ghost energy goes from bottom to top, and the awe-inspiring righteousness goes from top to bottom. The two strands of vitality confront each other in mid-air, and the force that erupts from the collision is like the power of heaven descending into the world.
"The strength is good. As expected of a senior martial artist, a force of will has such strength, but it's not enough. It's almost the same in real form." Liu Yun's face remained unchanged.
"Sword Qi spans [-] miles, and a sword's light chills nineteen continents." The majestic Taoist voice resounded through the void again,
A ten thousand zhang sword light pierced the sky, illuminating the entire Zining mansion. All the people in Zining mansion looked up at the sword light that covered the sunlight, and were too shocked to speak.
With one sword strike, the hell is shattered, all ghosts are scattered, the sky is bright and clear, and Qincheng returns to the world.
The two fierce ghosts were headed by a sword, and dissipated with the wind under the radiance of righteousness. Cracks appeared on the two soul-refining banners. Crackling, crackling, cracks became more and more, and finally, "bang" shattered to the ground.
Lian Qishan spat out a mouthful of blood and regained his five senses. Lian Tuohai's will had died when the small world was shattered.