hey demon

Chapter 263
Flying to the peak, the shrill screams were blown away by the wind.

Letting the ghost's body scatter, 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's spiritual intelligence is not high, and he doesn't know much about it. It is obviously used as a tool ghost, and this is the only name he got through soul searching.

"It doesn't matter which ghost you are, but your hand is too long after all."

"Ghost Dao may be popular in this era, but my Human Dao has ruled the universe for countless years, how can it be so easily subverted?"

God unites heaven and earth, sees a corner of reality, although Zhang Chunyi is worried, but not afraid, even though ghosts have the right time.But it will take time to really 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 subverted by ghosts and reduced to a breeding farm. You must know that the favorite food of ghosts is the soul of human beings, especially the immortals. It is a precious medicine.

"Humans and ghosts are incompatible. Since you dare to stretch out your hand, then I will chop off your claws."

With four refinements of Yin and God, his strength has greatly increased. In the face of ghosts, Zhang Chunyi is naturally not stingy with his thunderous means.

And at the moment when Zhang Chunyi's thought of killing appeared in his heart, Wu Shengjian felt it.

Hum, the sound of the sword resounded through the heavens and the earth, and there was the sound of ghosts crying and gods howling, which contained infinite murderous intent. I saw a piercing blood-colored sword light piercing the night and rising into the sky from Feilai Peak.

Five years have passed, Wu Sheng Sword has been suppressed by the red smoke, but it still has 3300 years of cultivation.

Unlike Chi Yan, who was blessed with precious spiritual objects such as the alchemy method of eating qi and fire mulberry, the growth of Wushengjian's cultivation over the years relied more on hard work than refining spiritual objects.

Although it has the Yuantu method and can become stronger with the help of killing, it is still rare to see a thousand-year-old monster, and there are very few prey suitable for it.

Unless it really let go of the restrictions, set off boundless killings, and make up for quality with quantity, it would be impossible to use this to become stronger quickly.

Under such circumstances, it can be cultivated for 3300 years, and its roots are so strong that it can be seen.

The sword light was piercing, and the killing intent accumulated in his heart burst out, and the sky was blood red reflected by Wusheng.

But at this moment, the yin spirit came out of his body, using the spirit to control the sword, and tried his best to run the technique of communicating with the secluded. Following the previous induction, with the help of Wu Shengjian's vision, Zhang Chunyi saw a series of faint or thick ghost aura.

"cut."

With the rotation of the mind, the sword light splits into thousands, and densely packed sword lights manifest above Longhu Mountain, shooting in all directions.

"Is this the Lifeless Sword?"

"Who made the teacher angry?"

On the Longevity Island, he felt the murderous intent coming from nothingness, and couldn't bear it any longer, Zhuang Yuan walked out of his cave.

At this moment, there are still many Longhushan disciples who have a similar reaction to him. Seeing the bloody sword light all over the sky, they have various thoughts colliding in their hearts.

"When the sword comes out, you have to drink blood."

The bloodstains on the center of his brows glowed, as if an eye was about to be opened vaguely. Looking at the overwhelming killing intent, Zhang Chengfa's thoughts swirled in his mind, and a look of envy appeared in his eyes. He should be like this, but he didn't know. When will he be able to reach such a situation.

Hum, the sword hummed, this night was destined to be unsettled.

The blood-colored sword light traversed the world, and the murderous intent manifested wantonly, stinging the minds of countless people. At this moment, many people discovered that the ascetic monk on Longhu Mountain was not just an ascetic monk who simply recited Huang Ting, he also had a side of iron and blood.

Ah, there was a shrill scream, and as the blood-colored sword lights fell, the ghosts disappeared. No matter how deep they usually hid, they lost their meaning at this moment.

In the Zhang family in Pingyang, a bloody sword light fell, and the head butler of the Zhang family fell to the ground without a sound.

Seeing such a scene, the Zhang family was shocked and angry, but Zhou Muxue, the mistress of the Zhang family, came forward to stabilize the situation in time. She had been notified by Zhang Muchen in advance, otherwise the Zhang family's magic circle would not let this one The sword light fell without any response.

"Sure enough, he was replaced and he was still the big housekeeper. I didn't expect the ghosts to be so rampant."

Looking at the old man lying on the ground, Zhou Muxue's expression turned extremely ugly. As the chief housekeeper of the Zhang family, he usually comes into contact with a lot of secrets. The most important thing is that if Zhang Chunyi hadn't made a move, they haven't even discovered this ghost yet. The lurking, this really makes people feel chills down the back.

"Pass down the order, no one is allowed to leak today's affairs, and those who violate it will be shot."

Suppressing all kinds of miscellaneous thoughts in her heart, Zhou Muxue gave the order with sharp knife-like gaze across the crowd.

Hearing this, everyone's hearts were awe-inspiring, and they bowed in response.

But with the passage of time, the killing caused by the bloody sword light did not stop, but intensified.

First Pingyang County, then Gaoyang County, across thousands of mountains and rivers, across the land of the two counties, the color of blood became the only color in the eyes of countless people that night.

At the end of the night, the split sword light finally merged into one, Zhang Chunyi stopped his steps when he felt the scorching air rising from the sky and the earth.

"Its daybreak."

Wusheng Jianwan spun around, exuding a frightening evil spirit all over his body, Zhang Chunyi's face appeared vaguely, looking at the white light on the skyline, Zhang Chunyi sighed, his words could not conceal the exhaustion .

The yin spirit came out of his body, using the secret method of controlling the sword, across the two counties in one night, beheading nearly a thousand ghosts, even though the yin spirit had been trained four times, Zhang Chunyi still felt exhausted.

Fortunately, Wusheng has mastered the top-grade Dharma Spectrum, which can not only bless the speed, but also can transform into ten thousand, otherwise he really couldn't do such a thing.

"It's time to go back."

Withdrawing his gaze, the light of the sword turned backwards, and Zhang Chunyi's figure disappeared while he was controlling the Wusheng sword. Although he had already refined his spirit and had evil spirits to protect him, he still couldn't bear to walk under the scorching sun for a long time.

At the same time, in a certain secret place in Xiaque Road, a plump figure who was sleeping suddenly opened his eyes.

"who is it?"

"Who erased the eyes I left on Quewei Road?"

A dark green brilliance flashed in the depths of his eyes, and the Taoist's fair face was full of sternness, which made people shudder.

"I want to see who is against me."

Hand pinching the seal formula, a blurred black figure appeared behind him, the Taoist operated the secret method, and began to trace the past.

"The remnant soul returns."

The invisible portal was opened, the gloomy aura flourished, and frost condensed on the ground, as if something was about to be summoned.

Tick, tick, time passed, and no remnant soul emerged, and the stern look on the Taoist's face gradually turned into astonishment.

"The dead are so clean that there is not even a trace of remnant soul left?"

At this moment, the Taoist finally understood something.

(End of this chapter)