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Chapter 225 Who gave you the guts?

"What did you say?"

On the bank of the Lost Soul River, an old man in black robe showed his figure and was stunned.

Since hundreds of years ago,

After being promoted to the Golden Core Realm or even just the Foundation Establishment Realm, no Qi Practitioner had ever spoken to him in such a condescending tone.

The key point is that it is so natural and justified, and it is even more angry than him.

So much so that he suspected that he was hallucinating.

"Threatening me for no reason, you deserve to die!"

Jiang Ding said coldly.

call out!
The Taiqing Flying Sword fell again, and the target was the Hundred Devils who had to give up killing them before.

"Ancestor help!"

The Japanese were frightened and ran in the direction of the man in black robes, but they were so slow that their body's essence and blood were depleted, and even walking caused pain in their meridians.

"Ant, you are courting death!"

The ancestor of Baigui reacted, his words were extremely cold, and he slapped him with a palm.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth fluctuates violently!

The sound of whining appeared in the world, as if a hundred ghosts had descended, attached to every palm line, enough to instantly kill ordinary foundation-building monks.

call out!
The Taiqing Flying Sword descended and penetrated the Hundred Ghosts' palm without encountering any resistance.

I just feel a little cold,
The huge ghost palm collapsed and turned into auras of light that dissipated.

"Ancestor, save..."

Baijiazi screamed, but could not stop him at all. A blue flying sword pierced his forehead, leaving a huge hole, and countless fine sword energy exploded, turning it into debris.

"You..."

The Hundred Ghost Ancestor was once again stunned, staring blankly at a hole in his palm, with blood flowing out.

"Your courage is amazing."

Jiang Ding looked at him like he was looking at a fool: "Not only did you dare to scare me, but you also dared to catch my flying sword without using any magic weapon, just with a pair of fleshy palms."

"really good."

call out!
The Taiqing Flying Sword flew into the sky and fell again. The sword of destruction filled the area with a radius of a kilometer, buzzing continuously, and it was even more exciting than before!

"Golden Killing Pill starts from now on!"

"Insanity!"

The Ancestor of the Hundred Ghosts finally came to his senses, furious emotions surged into his heart, and a long flag about a foot long appeared, its spiritual light extremely bright, and it danced vigorously.

woo woo woo...

Countless cold auras appeared in the world, and one-horned ghosts jumped out from the long flags. Each aura was at the peak of Qi training. One hundred and eight of them quickly arranged a complicated formation.

Among them, there is even a three-headed ghost general who already possesses the true aura of the Foundation Establishment Realm, approaching the limit allowed by this world!
"die!"

The ancestor of Baigui said indifferently.

hoohoo!

The three-headed ghosts roared, each spitting out a sharp black arrow, forming a three-talent formation and shooting into the sky.

The remaining one hundred and five fierce ghosts at the peak of their Qi training spurted out streams of black energy and poured into the arrows.

Its aura increased rapidly, to the extent that it would make other foundation-building monks change their expressions!

Taiqing Feijian never shied away from frontal attacks.

Accelerating the electromagnetic pattern, slash towards it.

Ding!
Amidst the sharp sound of metal clashing, countless sword energy and dark spiritual light splashed out.

"It turned out to be..."

Ancestor Baigui was shocked and felt a little ridiculous.

Two dark arrows that were blessed with layers of strength and capable of killing many foundation builders were cut off abruptly!
The remaining one also had extremely dim spiritual light and was on the verge of collapse.

The azure flying sword curled up, split into two pieces, and shot into the Hundred Ghost Formation without even looking at its remains.

A flash of blue sword light flashed by.

The bodies of more than a dozen roaring peak-level Qi-training ghosts froze.

A bright blue line appeared on their waist and abdomen, separated silently, and turned into two parts. The aura collapsed and disappeared.

hoo hoo hoo!
"kill!"

The three foundation-building ghost generals were furious, each wielding a mace, a giant axe, and a sledge hammer that emitted cold black smoke and smashed at the blue flying sword. The other ghost soldiers at the peak of their Qi training also made their own movements and formed a formation. Come to kill.

call out!
Intensive attacks and intensive formations were penetrated by the Taiqing Flying Sword, and more than ten ghost soldiers who were at the peak of Qi training were chopped in half, fell to the ground and collapsed into auras.

Although the attacks of the three ghost generals were fierce, they could not really hit it, and it roared again and again.

shhhhhh!
Like a bolt of blue lightning, the Taiqing Flying Sword ran wildly in the ghost formation, and nothing could stop it. Each ghost soldier died quickly.

Until 72 died, three No.70s.

When there were only 35 ghost soldiers left, the ghost array stagnated slightly and collapsed suddenly.

The breath of the three ghost generals blessed by the formation suddenly dropped!
"Not good!" Baigui Ancestor's expression changed.

"cut!"

Jiang Ding drank low.

With the mana pouring in from all over the body, the Taiqing Flying Sword blazed with light, and its speed increased again. It passed through the lingering black air of the mace and the giant axe, and with a click, cut off the black sledgehammer ghost weapon.

Then, penetrate the head of the sledgehammer ghost general!

The ghost general's tall body stiffened.

Countless blue sword energy erupted in the mouth, nose, and eyes, and the body collapsed into a mass of substantial fragments, which was different from ordinary ghost soldiers.

"cut!"

"cut!"

After the Great Hammer Ghost General died, the Taiqing Flying Sword buzzed and vibrated, and became more powerful. He slashed out two swords in succession, and with two clicks, cut the heads of the Giant Ax Ghost General and the Mace Ghost General into two pieces.

"puff!"

"You dare to kill my ghost general!"

The three great ghosts were about to die. The ancestor of the hundred ghosts vomited blood and his face suddenly turned pale.

"I said, anyone who scares me will die!"

Jiang Ding shouted low, pointed his finger, and a terrifying sword intent descended. The speed of Taiqing's flying sword increased sharply, and it struck at the head of the old man in black robe.

"Junior, you are looking for your own death!"

The ancestor of the Hundred Ghosts spoke in a deep voice.

In his eyes, a dark light flashed, like two deep lakes joining together, quickly filling the world, becoming the only one.

Jiang Ding's eyes darkened.

When he opened his eyes again, he could no longer see the original mountains, forests and rivers, as well as the gray sky of ruins.

As far as the eye can see, there is an endless dark sea of ​​suffering, in which countless souls and ghosts are sinking and struggling, but they can never break free.

"stranger!"

"You come down too and stay with us!"

Countless ghosts roared and wailed, stretched out pairs of dry hands, densely packed, and pulled his legs, hands, feet, and torso, dragging him into the dark sea of ​​suffering.

Jiang Ding tried to draw his sword.

But he found that the sword was no longer around him, and even the omnipresent mana and consciousness in his body had dissipated.

Became a complete mortal.

He could only watch his body sinking bit by bit under the pull of Wangui.

"Soul psychedelic attack spell!"

After thinking for a while, I got the answer.

"It's very mysterious, and it's very useful in Jindan level battles."

"but"

Jiang Ding sneered.

"You're just using your Qi-level soul to perform it."

"Who are you looking down on for such a gadget?"

The ghosts that were constantly pulling at him, dragging him to sink into the sea of ​​misery, suddenly stiffened and solidified.

boom!
Endless blue sword intent erupted, turning into substantial sword rays and sputtering in all directions. The dark sea of ​​suffering and ghosts were torn to pieces like a picture scroll.

Brighten up.

open one's eyes,

The first thing that caught his eye was the old man in black robe vomiting blood again and running away frantically, without any trace of his ancestor's demeanor.

"Escape? Can you escape?"

Jiang Ding's eyes flashed with anger.

He took a step forward and flew forward, but his body dwarfed.

He quickly stepped back and looked at the turbid water of the Lost Soul River, regaining his senses.

"You can't cross the Lost Soul River directly, but there are several intersections where you can."

"His soul has the remnants of my sword intention. As long as he is within the Nine Heavens Ruins, he will never be able to escape."

call out!
The Taiqing Flying Sword returned and sank into the interlaced magnetic lines between the eyebrows.

Jiang Ding thought for a moment, barely suppressed his murderous intention, turned around and flew towards the elixir garden.

"never mind."

"Find the spiritual fruit that mom needs first, and then hunt for it when the time comes."

"Anyone who dares to scare me will die."

　I'll put the other two chapters in the evening, when my laziness suddenly breaks out.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)