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Chapter 507 Changes in the Dharma Body, the Sword Spirit Seizes the House, and the Soul-moving Dafa

Chapter 507 Changes in the Dharma Body, the Sword Spirit Seizes the House, and the Soul-moving Dafa
"Bang bang bang bang..."

In the void, explosions sounded one after another.Zhao Qianjun's body was surrounded by a flying sword with spiritual power, and it swung in all directions under the control of spiritual power. The ghost ax in the ghost king's banner in front of him stopped for a while when it encountered the sword light, and just now saw that above the top of the ghost axe, two A gigantic ghost king stretched his teeth and claws, leading an army of millions of ghosts, pressing down from the sky——

The ghost king's banner, with the word "ghost king" in it, is not just because the ghost king can control it.Another meaning is that this ghost king banner can only exert its power if it controls a certain number of ghost kings!

Like the ghost ax before, if there is no ghost king to lead it, if you want to use it once, you have to consume tens of millions of ghost troops; but now you have the ghost king who can lead it, but only consumes a million ghost troops. This is the difference!
The ghost ax quickly slashed down in the air, and finally, after a stalemate with the ghost axe, the big sword formed by the gathering of [-] spiritual power flying swords was finally suppressed by the ghost ax and fell, but the flying swords with spiritual power exploded one after another , killing many ghosts on Ghost Axe.As for Zhao Qianjun, after being surrounded by a group of ghosts, she bit her twice, and the three-foot-long giant sword on her chest burst out with rays of light, killing the ghosts completely. The two ghost kings were also hit by the rays of light, and fled away.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the old voice from Zhao Qianjun's mouth: "Little ghost king, how dare you be so arrogant? This body is in the image of the deity, and no one is allowed to destroy it!"

The little ghost ghost king glanced at the two ghost kings, and said angrily: "You bastard! Who cares what you are! Fortunately, the ghost king in my ghost king's treasure bag is not dead, otherwise..."

Before the little ghost ghost king finished speaking, he heard the two wounded ghost kings say: "Do you ghost king understand? This king has just come out, and you actually use this kind of move?"

"That's right! That's right! Fortunately, this king also has some skills, otherwise he would have fallen like this!"

The little ghost ghost king roared angrily: "Shut up, everyone! This king holds the treasure bag of the ghost king, you all have to listen to me! Damn it! Ghost axe, kill me again!"

Following the order of the little ghost ghost king, the other two ghost kings were selected by the little ghost ghost king, and they were involved in the ghost king's banner, forming a huge ghost ax again, and slashing towards Zhao Qianjun.

Zhao Qianjun missed more than half of the [-] spiritual power flying swords gathered around him due to a mistake, and was bitten twice by two ghost kings, causing two cuts on his arms and thighs.At this moment, hearing the attack of the little ghost ghost king again, Zhao Qianjun circulated his spiritual energy, but saw that the dharma body behind him suddenly changed, turning into a piece of sword light like a star.

The transformation of the dharma body is something that Hu Donghan has never heard of, but Ouyang Busan in the distance, after seeing this scene, seemed to have seen a ghost, and murmured in disbelief: "Dharma body changes? Isn't this something only Mahayana powerhouses can do? This... just how strong is this woman's talent?"

If the Dharma Body condensed from the Nascent Soul Realm would shock Ouyang Busan, then the change of the Dharma Body would make Ouyang Busan not know what to say.The transformation of the dharma body is the prerequisite for manifesting the holiness; only the dharma body can change the shape, can the soul manifest the holiness.Now Zhao Qianjun can change his Dharma body, which means that as long as Zhao Qianjun continues to practice normally, he will definitely become a Mahayana powerhouse!How strong is this talent!
And such a person would be Hu Donghan's enemy!
"This woman must be beheaded today! Otherwise, she will become the enemy of Master Hu in the future..." Ouyang Busan couldn't help but have such a thought in his mind.

After Zhao Qianjun's dharma body changed, the spiritual power in her body was running, and under the action of the spiritual power, the physical body on her body actually changed its shape.When the ghost ax fell, Zhao Qianjun's body had already turned into a flying sword. He charged upwards from the bottom, followed by countless flying swords with spiritual power. After this contact, the ghost ax was actually scattered.

As soon as the ghost ax scattered, the two ghost kings retreated back with howls. At this moment, Zhao Qianjun's brain was sharp and his body was gathered together. It was really like a flying sword with a flesh body. Seeing the two ghost kings wanting to escape, they quickly chased after them.The little ghost ghost king didn't expect such a situation at all. The ghost king's banner was waving, the ghost army was mobilized in the air, and the ghost array changed. A large number of ghost troops blocked the two ghost kings and fled back to protect them.

After killing 10,000+ ghosts with that weird appearance, Zhao Qianjun finally stopped, still suspended in the air with a strange appearance, and the number of flying swords with spiritual power condensed from the surrounding void continued to increase.

The two ghost kings fled back and immediately cursed: "Damn it! What the hell is that? It can change shape, and it's so powerful?"

"That's right! Could it be that he has been locked in the ghost king's treasure bag for too long, and the monk's spells are already so powerful?"

The little ghost ghost king said solemnly: "Let go of your stinky farts! This swordsman, what a powerful method! You quickly gather the ghost army, and directly use the ghost array to trap him to death!"

Zhao Qianjun's strength, not to mention the ghost king, even Hu Donghan didn't expect it.He had thought that Zhao Qianjun, who possessed the body of a sword, would definitely display extremely strong strength, but he did not expect to be so strong.

It seems that if Zhao Qianjun's strength is stronger and Hu Donghan's Jian Mie Tong has no effect, he may not be able to beat Zhao Qianjun today!

Hu Donghan murmured in his heart, and then turned his gaze to the other dozen or so monks.

Zhao Qianjun is not easy to deal with, it is much easier to kill these people!

"Let Zhao Qianjun be dealt with by the little ghost ghost king first. As for the others, kill them all first!" Hu Donghan thought, and flew forward, and the dharma body flew out. Kill four people.

The companion died quickly, and the monks of the Zhengyi sect finally came to their senses, and heard Lan Yiran say again: "Zhao Qianjun, hurry up... stop him quickly! Stop Hu Donghan!"

At this moment, Zhao Qianjun was surrounded by more and more ghost troops.After seeing Hu Donghan, a part of the flying sword with spiritual power separated from his body to block it.The little ghost ghost king aimed at Zhao Qianjun, and immediately sent out a part of the ghost army to besiege, which relieved Hu Donghan's worries.

With a quick blitz, everyone in the Zhengyi Sect was quickly killed, leaving only Lan Yiran alone.

At this moment, Lan Yiran faced the siege of Hu Donghan, Ouyang Busan and others alone, but after more than a dozen rounds, she finally lost, was beaten straight, her Dharma body was destroyed, and her physical body was broken. In the air, he rushed to the ice layer on the ground, trying to hide.

Hu Donghan saw the opportunity, a mother and child Nine Ghosts suddenly appeared beside him, sticking out its long tongue, temporarily blocking Lan Yiran, although the ghostly long tongue was torn off immediately, but the Xiaotianxuan Corpse Qi array that Hu Donghan had placed below Immediately, a corpse aura gushed out, bringing out a lot of corpse aura around Lan Yiran.Also, some skeletons that were temporarily out of control after the bone arrow hit them suddenly bounced up and stabbed at Lan Yiran again.

Although Lan Yiran is not weak, what is left at this moment is just a broken Nascent Soul.The purple-gold bone arrows penetrated continuously, directly breaking up Lan Yiran's Nascent Soul, and then dissipated in the world.

After Lan Yiran died, Hu Donghan had just breathed a sigh of relief when suddenly he saw the old voice coming from Zhao Qianjun, who had a strange appearance, saying: "Hahahaha! These bastards are finally dead! What a pure blood!" , I have not tasted this taste for a long time..."

"Blood spirit sword, suck it for this deity!"

This giant sword with a size of three feet was originally called the Blood Spirit Sword!

As soon as the old voice fell, I saw one after another stream of pure blood energy and spiritual power in the surrounding void flying towards the giant sword held in Zhao Qianjun's arms.With the supply of blood energy, this three-foot giant sword, which was originally just an ordinary shape, gradually turned into a blood-red sword body.

Suddenly, Zhao Qianjun's voice returned to normal, but a look of panic finally appeared on her always indifferent face, and she said, "You...you...you want to seize the house?"

"Hahahaha!" Zhao Qianjun's tone suddenly changed again, and said, "Seize the house? You are such a good soul, how can I be willing to waste it like this? Hahaha! Soul-shifting Dafa! You will give me the flying sword from now on Be the soul of the sword!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Qianjun's body that had been transformed into a flying sword suddenly returned to normal, and the star-like sword light of the dharma body behind him also disappeared suddenly, turning into a dharma body like a sea of ​​blood.At the same time, another old face loomed on Zhao Qianjun's ordinary face, and Zhao Qianjun's physical body was also constantly changing, with an old face appearing suddenly, and that ordinary face appeared suddenly.

"Duoshe? It's actually Duoshe? The ancestor of the sword spirit seems to have seized Zhao Qianjun?" Hu Donghan was slightly taken aback, and then looked at Zhao Qianjun with a different gaze.It is true that Hu Donghan was quite afraid of Zhao Qianjun, because Zhao Qianjun's sword body, coupled with his understanding of the sword, made Hu Donghan feel that she was a guy with thorns all over his body, and he couldn't do anything.If we say, if Zhao Qianjun lost that genius-like, monstrous comprehension...

"Old man, get out!" Suddenly, another female voice came from Zhao Qianjun's body.

The sword spirit patriarch, who was still laughing wildly, suddenly lost control of his body, his tone changed slightly: "Good... what a powerful mental power! It has been clearly beaten into the blood spirit sword by the deity, but he can still compete with me Body control? Hahahaha! But, that's all you need to do!"

"Blood Spirit Sword! Sword Soul Seal!"

As soon as the ancestor of the sword spirit finished speaking, he could see several sword formulas being played one after another in his hand, and sword marks appeared on the blood spirit sword, and as the last sword mark fell, Zhao Qianjun's ordinary words suddenly appeared on the blood spirit sword. It looked like a soul, and then submerged into the sword body.

As for the ancestor of the sword spirit, he seemed to have lost a lot of strength after finishing this sword art, but the expression on his face seemed to be indescribably excited: "Hahaha! Great! Great! Such a perfect sword soul! It is not in vain that I spent ten thousand years to transform this broken sword into a blood spirit sword suitable for the Blood Sword Art! Hahaha!"

(End of this chapter)

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