Chapter 137: Ghost husband

Name:Super God Dao Art Author:Fireworks
When the soul-inducing incense burned out, Bai Ziyue did not hesitate, and immediately there was a flood of spiritual power.

In an instant, the hundreds of ghosts in the soul gathering flag began to swallow each other madly.

The ghosts of these ghosts are relatively strong. Basically, after a dozen ghosts have swallowed each other, the last remaining one is no weaker than the two main souls around Bai Ziyue.

Therefore, often at this time, Bai Ziyue would summon the ghost with a single move, making it one of the main souls of the soul gathering flag.

Soon, around Bai Ziyue, there were twelve more main souls.

Each of these main souls is full of gloomy, ghostly aura, above the solid soul, eyes are fierce and fierce. Even if it is honestly suspended in the void, it looks like the most vicious ghost in the world, hideous and terrifying, enough to make any ordinary person see it, and they will be shivered and afraid to move.

With the twelve heads of the main soul guarding aside, Bai Ziyue's confidence became stronger, and he did not continue to take out the Yinxun incense to draw the ghost, but directly stepped towards the ghost lotus village.

The closer Bai Ziyue gets closer, the more he can feel the gloomy air in it, even with Bai Ziyue's majestic energy and blood, he is slightly suppressed.

Then, when Bai Ziyue really stepped into the lotus village.

Hum!

The originally empty village seemed to suddenly become lively. An art dealer was performing a show, and a little monkey was beating happily, causing some children to clap their hands.

From a distance, there are still some old men sitting on the stools with a happy face, smiling at them, and even deeper, there is a burst of meaty smell, obviously someone is cooking.

Joy, harmony, and inexplicable make people willing to stay or even be in it.

"Little brother, do you think my monkey is clever? Little thing, turn over and let this little brother enjoy it."

Just at this moment, a figure suddenly came out, it was the style that was performing the show, and suddenly stopped Bai Ziyue.

As soon as his voice fell, the little monkey rolled his eyes very humanely, turned his body, and somersaulted his head.

"Brother, do you see my show is wonderful? Do you want to take part in the show, you won't dislike a pen or two, and you won't suffer a two by two..."

While speaking, he led the monkey and walked towards Bai Ziyue with a humble smile on his face. The monkey clasped his hands together and bowed again and again, which seemed extremely human.

"No, I'm afraid that after watching it for a long time, I won't be able to get out."

With that, Bai Ziyue's spiritual power shook, and in the soul gathering flag, the twelve ghosts seemed to turn into lightning, and they threw out directly.

At this moment, the surrounding scene also changed drastically.

The village is still that village, but the original joyous and peaceful scene has completely disappeared. ,

At some point, the gloomy ghosts gathered towards Bai Ziyue. From the looks of it, there are many men, women and children, but each of them looks extremely gloomy and terrifying, hideous and scary.

At the moment Bai Ziyue shot, the ghosts that were only slightly calm, at this moment, all made a stern ghost cry, and then all rushed towards Bai Ziyue.

"It's a ghost. I used to squeeze out more than a hundred ghosts. There are more than a hundred ghosts here. Adding to the fact that they are coming quickly from far, there are more than three hundred ghosts.

Moreover, there are also many ghosts equivalent to the strength of the inner martial artist. "

Bai Ziyue thought in his heart, and opened a picture scroll casually.

Eagle swordsman figure!

Hum!

In an instant, two eagles and a swordsman appeared in front of Bai Ziyue. Without any hesitation, he directly faced the ghosts.

Bai Ziyue stood behind, holding the soul gathering flag in his hand, and occasionally one or two slippery fish approached and directly drove the soul gathering flag to cover it.

The soul gathering banner is a powerful magic weapon to gather and conquer the soul, and it has a strong restraint effect on ghosts.

Driven by Bai Ziyue's spiritual power, heads of ghosts were captured by him and thrown into the soul gathering flag, and then continued to refine.

Almost instantly, the ghosts thrown into the spirit gathering flags were subdued, and then they swallowed each other and grew stronger, and soon there was a ghost that turned into the main soul and rushed into the battlefield.

These main souls are generally stronger and fierce than ordinary ghosts, and they are extremely fierce when they fight. If they find the right opportunity, they will attack and kill other ghosts, and then swallow them all in one bite.

In this way, not only did they not wear out during the battle, they became stronger instead.

brush!

The swordsman made a sword like electricity, and with one sword, any ghost that stood in front of him was cut in half like a green smoke.

Once again, the ghost was turned into fly ash, and the soul was completely scattered.

As a result, Bai Ziyue's soul energy points finally really started to increase.

The two-headed eagles are huge, and although their attack power is not as powerful as the swordsman, they are equally fierce when they are shot. With every impact, a large swath of ghosts is swept away, and when the claws are grasping, almost no ghost can resist.

Occasionally, a few ghosts equivalent to the internal refining level were shot, and under their cooperation, they quickly tore apart.

Even if there is a tyrannical and irresistible existence, there will be swordsmen who will help, often after two or three swords, the soul of the sword will be scattered.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

Suddenly, the soul gathering banner in Bai Ziyue's hand trembled again and again, and a feeling of bulging came out in an instant.

"At the limit, the twenty-four main souls have all gathered."

After Bai Ziyue released the last main soul, there was an enlightenment in his heart.

At this moment, the soul gathering flag in his hand has truly reached its peak, capable of exerting its strongest power.

Therefore, Bai Ziyue’s twenty-four master souls came out together, two great eagles, a swordsman in the battlefield, and Bai Ziyue squeezed the formation behind, actually steadily gaining the upper hand, more than a hundred ghosts, they were caught in the blink of an eye Submission killed more than half.

The whole village, at this moment, seemed to be a little blocked.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

One, two, three, four...

Suddenly, in the depths of the village, the Yin Qi suddenly flourished, and then Bai Ziyue noticed that the eight lines condensed into substance, the tall figure, stepping on the ground, made a creaking sound.

The eight figures did not come alone.

They are like coachmen, lined up in two rows, carrying a magnificent sedan chair, and slowly stepping out from the depths of the village.

The strong yin and evil aura suddenly flourished the moment they appeared.

Under the distortion of the Yin Qi, the moon in the high sky is completely obscured at this moment.

Bai Ziyue looked behind him, and didn't know when, a barrier suddenly appeared, blocking his way out.

"The ghost husband carried the sedan chair, and the real ghost finally appeared."

Seeing these few figures, Bai Ziyue's face was also a bit solemn.

These eight ghost husbands, judging from the degree of soul body cohesion, each has the strength of the later stage of inner refining, and even the peak of inner refining, which can be described as extremely strong.

But what Bai Ziyue really pays attention to is the vaguely revealed figure in the sedan chair carried by the ghost husband.

Ghost!

It is equivalent to the ghost that exists in the inner air.

With the appearance of the ghost husband carrying the sedan chair, the originally fierce ghosts seemed to be a little scared, but at this moment, all of them gave way.

"Break into my ghost, kill!"

A sharp sound, like a sharp arrow, pierced directly, making the soul bodies of the surrounding ghosts a little unstable.

This voice actually seemed to have a mental attack, and it was very unique.

As soon as its voice fell, the ghost that had quieted down became crazy again.

And this time, these ghosts have become particularly fierce, with hideous faces, huge mouths, and **** teeth that are extremely terrifying.

Even the eight ghost husbands slammed at this moment and threw the big sedan chair upwards, and then all turned them into sharp arrows, rushing directly towards Bai Ziyue.

They stepped on the ground, making a creaking sound, swiftly walking like flying, speeding between them, reaching the extreme, as if they were performing a top-notch light exercise.

"Pretend to be a fool!"

Seeing this scene, Bai Ziyue snorted coldly, and the two-headed eagles and swordsmen greeted the twenty-four master souls that had paused a little.

And Bai Ziyue, at this moment, really shot.

A small blue sword suddenly appeared in his hand. Then he shuddered slightly and stayed directly in front of him.

"go with!"

Countless spiritual powers poured into the blue light sword, and in an instant, the little sword turned into a stream of light and rushed out.

puff!

A ghost husband, just taking a few steps, his entire head exploded suddenly, and the soul body that had been condensed again became weak.

As soon as Feijian turned, a ghost husband's head was directly separated, and a master soul immediately took the opportunity to fly by, and his mouth suddenly grew. The mouth expanded dozens of times and swallowed the ghost husband's head in one bite.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

The main soul trembled, and it seemed that he could not withstand such a strong soul body impact, and strands of black energy continued to escape.

Its body swelled, and the spirit body of the ghost husband seemed to be fighting fiercely.

Only soon the body of the main soul stopped trembling. Its aura rose sharply at this moment, directly reaching a certain limit, and its power became more violent. When it collided, some ghosts could not resist it, and they were torn to pieces by the opponent in two or three blows.

With a slight move, Bai Ziyue recalled the green light sword.

Immediately afterwards, a group of flames flew out between howling.

Bang!

The scorching flame directly drowned a ghost husband.

The other party made a miserable cry, struggling hard, but gradually became weak, and then soon, it turned into ashes, and his soul was scattered.

As the strength of the fairy law rises to the fifth level of the Qi training realm, the power of Bai Ziyue's spirit fire technique naturally rises with the tide, and the spirit fire itself can restrain the ghost, and naturally it will easily kill the ghost husband.

"presumptuous!"

With a sharp shout, the ghost in the sedan chair finally couldn't sit still.