super god ancestor

Chapter 239 The Defeat Has Been Determined
Yu Tianhai patted the edge of the tripod lightly.

Not long after, black mist lingered and ghosts appeared one after another.

These ghosts have different shapes.

A little ghost with a blue face and fangs.

There are also fierce ghosts with hideous faces and wielding bones.

The soul power on them is astonishing, and it has been practiced by Yu Tianhai for many years.

Nine fierce ghosts quickly surrounded Chu Bai, staring at him.

Chu Bai glanced at it coldly, holding the Yunling painting scroll in one hand, happy and fearless.

"die!"

When a group of ghosts came forward, trying to divide Chu Bai's food.

All the true energy in his body was poured into the scroll.

"Buzz!"

The picture scroll raised slightly, and the light soared.

The scroll was torn apart, and a thousand-foot white blade rolled out.

If any ghost dared to approach, it would be washed away by Bai Lian's waterfall-like fluorescence, screaming and wailing.

"It really is a good baby."

Instead of being angry, Yu Tianhai was overjoyed, and became more and more greedy and coveted.

He yelled at the ghosts and rushed up, holding a magic sword himself, and slashed at Chu Bai.

The war situation is chaotic and murderous on all sides.

And Mo Qingyu's side has already succeeded.

Lv Feng, who has led the orthodox sect for decades and coveted the seal of the holy sect's secluded spring, is now in a state of wandering spirit.

Although he is in his prime, he has reached the stage of a half-step master.

But compared with Mo Qingyu, it is inferior.

In the previous fight, there was no strength to fight back.

Taking advantage of the situation, Mo Qingyu took out the Youquan seal, and blasted him to death with the power of the seal.

Lu Feng felt the vitality passing away, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

Before dying, he looked at the sky one last time.

It was still blue and cloudless.

Just like the day when he first entered the rivers and lakes and became a teacher of Zhengqi Sect.

This thought flashed, Lu Feng lost all vitality, and his breath dissipated.

Mo Qingyu rushed straight into the battlefield without even looking at him.

Once she was dressed in red, she was like a shadow of blood, and wherever she went, everyone avoided her.

The terrifying aura made many low-level disciples dare not approach it at all.

In an instant, she had come to Li Chaoge's side.

At this moment, Li Chaoge relied on his strong soul power and the blessing of the apparition effect to press down on Luo Rulie.

Even though Luo Rulie is a master of martial arts, it is difficult for him to compete head-on with Li Chaoge.

But Luo Rulie didn't suffer too many injuries.

He has been procrastinating, and he understands that Li Chaoge's explosive state cannot last long.

He is waiting for a turnaround.

When Li Chaoge weakened, he had a chance to fight back.

But...he didn't wait, but he waited for Mo Qingyu to come to his aid.

"Rebirth in reincarnation, summoning ghosts through ghosts."

Mo Qingyu murmured, in the palm of his hand, like a trickle of true energy, all flowed into the Youquan seal.

Youquanyin is a low-grade spiritual weapon with two abilities.

One is the ability to summon ghosts and hide ghosts.

The second is to take the initiative to attack and use the printing method of Youquan Seal to kill the enemy.

Mo Qingyu's activation of the Youquan Seal this time is to give Luo Rulie a fatal blow.

"not good!"

Luo Rulie was in a stalemate with Li Chaoge, when he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis behind him, which made him palpitate.

Before he had time to look back, he turned around and punched out suddenly.

The blood-colored virtual seal broke away from the Youquan seal, and collided with Luo Rulie's fist.

The bloody imprint stopped for only half a minute before smashing the fist.

Afterwards, the imprint landed on Luo Rulie's back without reservation.

"puff!"

When the bloody imprint fell, Luo Rulie spat out a mouthful of blood as if struck by lightning.

The grandmaster's aura, which was originally in full swing, quickly withered.

The power of this Youquan seal, fully urged, could have competed with the level of a martial arts master.

In addition, Mo Qingyu has been practicing for many years, and has already mastered it thoroughly.

Even the Grandmaster couldn't resist this blow.

While Luo Rulie was seriously injured, Li Chaoge was not idle.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

"puff!"

All the soul power poured into his right hand, and finally Li Chaoge's fist hit Luo Rulie's chest.

When the two touched, Luo Rulie's aura became even more turbulent and sluggish.

After being seriously injured, when Li Chaoge and Mo Qingyu joined forces to attack, Luo Rulie would naturally find it difficult to resist.

He couldn't even escape and was beheaded on the spot.

Before he died, Luo Rulie's eyes widened, as if unwilling.

He practiced martial arts at the age of six, stepped into the rivers and lakes for many years, and has been unknown.

One day, the world will change drastically and the sect will be destroyed.

He has retreated for many years and broke through the master, thinking that the world can do whatever he wants.

It can reshape the mountain gate and establish a sect.

Unfortunately, he died here today.

"Leave his blood to me, and I will use him to break through."

Mo Qingyu glanced at Li Chaoge, and said in a pleading tone.

What Mo Qingyu cultivated was "The Compendium of Holy Demons", in which the method of blood sacrifice practice is the fundamental.

The blood of the eleventh realm of the world, whether it is a martial arts master or a Daoist real person, has a great tonic effect for her.

"After the war situation is quelled, I will give it to you."

Li Chaoge nodded immediately without any hesitation.

The corpse of this martial arts master is completely useless to the Li family.

Unless it is to use the method of refining corpses to refine them into talisman puppets alive.

Otherwise, it's of no use.

With the deaths of Luo Rulie and Lu Feng, the trend of the battle has gradually become clear.

The crusade force formed by the Righteous Path Alliance, under the strangulation of the Li family, Shenwuwei, and Shengmen, is almost doomed.

Yu Tianhai and Chu Bai are still confronting each other.

He glanced around and took a panoramic view of the situation, his face was ashen-blue: "Forget it, I will settle accounts with you later."

Yu Tianhai is a casual cultivator, and he has nothing to do with Lu Feng and others.

Being able to be invited to help punches is entirely driven by the promised spiritual vein mine.

So when the Righteous Path Alliance died, he would not feel any sadness.

It's just that it's a pity that there are treasures that I can't get.

His gaze focused on the scroll of Yunling in Chu Bai's hand.

He coveted this low-grade spiritual weapon very much.

But now, if they continue to fight, they will definitely not be able to win, on the contrary, they may miss and be captured.

With this in mind, Yu Tianhai turned around and planned to escape from Shura Valley.

But not long after he got up, he was stopped.

It was Mo Qingyu who stopped him.

"Today, at the foot of my Holy Gate Mountain, anyone who blocks the gate will die."

Mo Qingyu said seriously.

Yu Tianhai was stopped by her with an impatient expression on his face.

His magic sword suddenly swung down.

The true energy is gathered, and the magic sword contains spiritual power.

This sword can kill evil spirits.

But for Mo Qingyu, it didn't do much.

Mo Qingyu took out the Youquan seal and resisted it easily.

Afterwards, Li Chaoge and Chu Bai also arrived one after another.

Looking around at the movements of the two, Yu Tianhai, who had always been calm and composed, finally became anxious.

"Blood escape!"

He bit the tip of his tongue, forcing out a mouthful of blood, and his palms were slightly imprinted.

Suddenly, a mist of blood swirled around him.

At the same time, his figure turned into a flying arrow, which suddenly flew out and fled far away.

"Want to run?"

Chu Bai frowned slightly, shaking the scroll of Yunling.

The long and narrow painting actually rolled up a barrier, forcibly stopping him back.

(End of this chapter)