Beast Taming: I gained the talent of a spirit pet

Just as Ghost Cry was speaking, the ghostly figures in the mist became even more frantic.

Several more people were dragged into the ghost mist, and screams soon echoed out.

Even more people fell to the ground silently, their faces pale, their bodies ice-cold and stiff, clearly harmed by the ghosts.

But Gu Yuan's eyes flashed, and the Autumn Water Sword transformed into a faint sword light, like a wisp of thin, cicada-wing-like brilliance, piercing into the shadow of a person beside him.

Clang!

A dry, black, and skinny claw reached out from the shadow, colliding head-on with Gu Yuan's sword light, producing a metallic clang.

The sound reverberated, causing many people to show pain, and large amounts of dust poured down from the dilapidated walls around them.

That dry claw seemed to have been refined by some kind of magic, its skin dark and full of wrinkles, like ancient wood, its nails sharp and gleaming with cold light.

But Gu Yuan's sword light was unexpectedly sharp, and it actually cut off several of its fingers, the wound spurting out a viscous blood plasma.

"Ghost Cry, hiding in the shadows of others, is indeed a good plan. No normal person would think of that."

Gu Yuan sneered, "But do you really think I can't detect your presence?"

The man was so frightened that he scrambled back in a panic.

And the owner of this dry claw revealed his figure at the position where his shadow had just been.

It was actually a short, thin old man with an ugly appearance, wearing a gray robe, exuding a gloomy aura all over his body.

"Boy, prepare to die!"

The corners of his mouth twitched, his eyes filled with cold malice as he looked at Gu Yuan. The ghost mist outside suddenly surged in, transforming into a huge ghost claw, the surface burning with a ghostly green fire, emitting a cold and rich Yin energy.

This ghost claw easily destroyed the Taoist temple, tore through the roof, and the surrounding walls shattered and collapsed, splashing up a cloud of dust, and then grabbed towards Gu Yuan.

Wherever it passed, the living people who were brushed or touched by it were torn apart, their blood drained, and their corpses turned to ashes.

Bao Datong and the old man surnamed Xu's expressions changed drastically, and they turned and ran away in fright.

Everyone else scattered and fled.

Only Gu Yuan drew his long sword, drawing a strange trace in the air.

His sword light was not dazzling, but it was unpredictable. The sword light seemed to be aimed at the weak points of the ghost claw, and the ghost claw shattered inch by inch.

"This ghost claw is not weak, but unfortunately, you haven't refined it to perfection..."

Gu Yuan waved his sword and broke the opponent's magic. The sword light was like water, already slashing towards Ghost Cry's neck.

This Ghost Cry was indeed troublesome. The cultivated ghost mist could cover the senses, confuse the mind, create illusions, and cooperate with the raised ghosts. For many people, it was a sure kill!

But for Gu Yuan, who had already achieved something in the 'Life-奪ing Sword Technique', the effect was not very good.

His will was as firm as iron, and his spirit was different from that of ordinary Innate Martial Masters. Even if the ghost mist had the ability to confuse the mind, it was difficult to confuse his mind.

Gu Yuan's heart and sword intent were in harmony, and he was most sensitive to other people's killing intent.

There was no need to look with his eyes or smell with his nose. Just by sensing with the long sword in his hand, he could sense the opponent's whereabouts!

Ghost Cry's eyelids twitched. He never expected that this kid would be so difficult to deal with. With just one sword, he broke his ever-victorious magic.

Naturally, he would not sit still and wait for death. He shouted loudly, and wisps of black gas emanated from his body. The bones around his body exploded, and his whole person swelled up rapidly like a balloon, his shriveled skin bulging, supported full and smooth.

Especially the intact palm, which had now become like a demon god's claw, as black as ink, wrapped in wisps of black and gray true energy, exuding a cold aura, and grabbed it!

Although Ghost Cry focused on cultivating magic, this did not mean that his martial arts were weak.

His 'Black Evil Ghost Claw' could not only crush gold and iron, but also contained corpse poison and ghost energy, which could best corrode people's true energy and flesh!

Even if he only scratched a wound, the flesh and blood would become stiff and hard, allowing him to manipulate it!

Clang!

The sword light collided with the ghost claw, erupting in a violent metallic collision sound.

"What?!"

Ghost Cry's expression changed drastically. Although his claws were intact, he only felt that the terrifying killing intent contained in the opponent's sword light had penetrated his body, causing him to have a piercing pain like being cut into pieces by a thousand knives.

Clang——

Gu Yuan's sword failed once, and the long sword in his palm waved again.

The long sword erupted with a jade-like color, spitting out three feet of sword energy, in which the cold killing intent and the sharpness of the sword light reflected each other.

Whoosh... Whoosh...

The air within a dozen meters was turbulent, and they gathered together, making this sword like a dancing, jade-colored poisonous dragon, trying to set off boundless waves!

Puchi!

Ghost Cry's body froze in place, motionless.

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"You..."

His eyes stared at Gu Yuan, his face full of shock, anger, and disbelief.

"You actually killed me?!"

As he spoke, a red blood line emerged from his neck.

As soon as he finished speaking, his head shook and slowly slipped off his neck, smashing to the ground, and his body also fell to the ground.

A pair of eyes, has been completely dim, lost its vitality.

The vitality of Innate Martial Masters is amazing. Even if their heads are chopped off, they will not die so quickly. Maybe their heads will fall off and they can still scold people for a while before they die.

But Gu Yuan's sword seemed to just cut off Ghost Cry's head, but in fact it destroyed the vitality in his body and even severely damaged his soul.

Clang!

Gu Yuan sheathed his sword, his expression calm, only feeling clear in nature, round and smooth aura, and a deeper understanding of the "Life-奪ing Sword Technique":

"Sure enough, there is great terror and great opportunity between life and death!"

"After this life-and-death fight, the 'Life-奪ing Sword Technique' has finally been completed."

Strictly speaking, Ghost Cry's cultivation has reached the Blood Exchange stage, perhaps it has already been completed.

Especially the several spells he cultivated, Yin damage strange, ordinary Innate Martial Masters come one to die one, come a pair to die a pair!

Not to mention anything else, if it wasn't for Gu Yuan, today these people, except for the more mysterious Bao Datong, all the others would have been fed to ghosts by Ghost Cry, Gu Yuan is not surprised.

But it is a pity that Gu Yuan's own foundation is extraordinary, and the "Life-奪ing Sword Technique" he cultivated is quite restrained against Ghost Cry's means, so he can kill him.

Others do not know this, seeing Ghost Cry die, everyone is overjoyed, just rejoicing that they were saved.

But the understanding people, such as Bao Datong and the old man surnamed Xu, were stunned!

Their eyes are not blind, naturally can see Gu Yuan and Ghost Cry's approximate cultivation.

The two are separated by two small realms of Marrow Washing and Blood Exchange. They thought that even if Gu Yuan's swordsmanship was fierce and exquisite, he could deter Ghost Cry, it would be good enough.

Who ever thought that Gu Yuan would directly kill Ghost Cry, which shocked the two of them!