Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 765: Nine Levels

Mo Qiu's sudden eruption surprised Old Mo Yunlei.

Wuzhishan stabilized his figure, and the Chi Nian Zhenlei fully inspired by the map of hell made his perception of the underworld and the world no longer close.

But he wasn't too worried.

The ghost king's cultivation base in the later stage and the thunder bones forged by thousands of hammers gave him a terrifying ghost body.

Even a ghost of the same level would never be able to kill him with one blow, not to mention that although Mo Qiu's burst was strong, he still failed to break through the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

until...

The light of the knife emerges!

By!

It's over!

The old devil Yunlei narrowed his eyes, and his heart was full of despair.

He had already seen Moqiu's transcendent sword technique, but he never imagined that the opponent's sword technique could be so terrifying just now, far from the limit?

The jet-black sword light gushes out and crosses the sky in an instant.

The vast and magnificent power is condensed on the sword light, and the intention of resolute and chilling is even more enveloping the power of heaven and earth, turning it into a flawless killing move. . .

The ghost body of Laomo Yun fell apart the moment it came into contact with the sword light, and the strongest thunder bone in the ghost body only persisted for a moment longer.

The soul of the ghost king in the later stage, under the washing of the ultimate killing intent, could not hold on for long, and fell into endless darkness.

The pitch-black sword glow brushed past the old devil's ghost body, and slashed forward.

The light of the sword streaked across the sky, cut into the mountains, and landed on the ground, with the decisive killing intent rushing forward, brazenly cutting thousands of miles forward.

Black, with no light at all.

But in the gray underworld, a black light suddenly flashed.

The black glow devours everything, symbolizing death, and if there is a ghost that looks at it from a distance at this time, the ghost's body will be dismembered.

Thousands of miles away, there was a sudden silence.

Just like a long knife condensed with murderous intent across the top of the head, even a ghost general or even a ghost king can't help but tense his body and feel chills in his heart.

Princess Xinjian and Meng Shan looked solemn, looking sideways at the long ravine that appeared on the ground.

There is no way to cut out the ravine that is nearly a thousand miles away.

The gully is pitch black, and it is difficult to see the bottom, as if it goes straight to the depths of the devil's abyss, and there is a lingering murderous intent permeating it.

foreseeable.

In the last hundred years, until the murderous intent contained in the terrifying knife marks on the ground has not dissipated, the vicinity here is a forbidden place for ordinary ghosts.

So strong!

Princess Xinjian almost groaned weakly.

Even though their cultivation levels are about the same, why is the other party so terrifying?

Meng Shan was also gloomy.

He is a middle-level ghost king. Although he knew that Moqiu was good, he still had some disapproval in his heart.

Now……

Although rescued, still not happy.

As for the pig and poor ghosts from King Zhao's Ghost Realm, their faces were already pale, and they wanted to escape, but they were unable to move under the suppression of killing intent.

Mo Qiu withdrew the knife, his face remained unchanged, and when he was about to say something, his eyes shrank suddenly:

"who?"

at the same time.

The white dog who had been sitting cross-legged on the shoulder of Princess Xinjian also suddenly stood up and shouted:

"Wow!"

"Shua!"

A cold light suddenly appeared in front of Mo Qiu, the cold light was like a thorn, almost invisible, but the inner sharpness made people change color.

"Six royals!"

Mingyue Ghost Realm.

Di Ku, who watched the scene again, narrowed his eyes, and couldn't help but say in surprise:

"He actually came too!"

In addition to King Zhao, the only two ghost kings in Zhaowangjing existed in the later stage, and they appeared one after another, which had to surprise him.

King Zhao raised his eyebrows, and seemed a little surprised:

"I didn't think of that either."

The old devil Yunlei has a good relationship with him, and he made this trip only after making a big promise, but he never thought that Liu Yu would come with him.

but……

So good!

Mo Qiu's toughness was beyond his expectations. The atmosphere here was already tense, but now it has eased.

As long as you don't ask for death, Di Ku has one less constraint, and peace talks can be made.

The two ghosts did not say a word, quietly watching the changes in the field from the air.

Killing Old Demon Yunlei with one blow was indeed beyond their expectations, but Mo Qiu was obviously at a low point in strength now, and was attacked by Liu Yu, who was also a ghost king in the late stage.

I'm afraid...

Doomed!

…………

"Om..."

The magic robe spontaneously protects the body, and the Tianhe River is just a short distance away from it, but seeing the waves rippling, don't ask for an inch of the body to instantly become a thousand miles away.

However,

The other party obviously came prepared.

The cold light trembled slightly, and Tianhe was pierced through a gap within a short distance.

Then there is the Celestial Armor Rune.

The strong defensive power of the heavenly soldier's body protection rune, which has already passed five levels, was obviously beyond the surprise of the sneak attacking ghost, and the cold glow couldn't help but stagnate.

But it was just such a stagnation, a piece of rust appeared on the rune, and then the cold light took advantage of the gap and pierced straight to King Ming's armor next to him.

obviously.

The weapon in the hands of this sneak attacking ghost is extraordinary, with extraordinary armor-piercing ability, Ming Wangjia may not be able to block it.

And at such a moment, the changes in Mo Qiushi Hai had come to an end.

The sea of consciousness and stars lit up by killing the old devil Yunlei just now were all annihilated, and the body protection runes of the heavenly soldiers also broke from the fifth level to the sixth level.

"Shua!"

The runes that originally covered the whole body shrank suddenly, turning into streams of light and blending into King Ming's armor, swimming like hundreds of millions of runes on the armor.

It also caused Ming Wangjia's defensive power to skyrocket accordingly.

"Ding……"

Han Mang finally collided with Ming Wangjia, the last layer of defense.

Amid the crisp collision sound, Mo Qiu leaned back, and Ming Wangjia also trembled wildly, holding on for two breaths before retracting to his dantian.

Obviously, even with the blessing of the Heavenly Soldiers Body Protection Rune, it was still severely damaged.

The backlash of power also made it difficult for the sneak attacking ghost to continue, showing his figure in the air, and his face was full of surprise and uncertainty.

He prepared this move with all his might, and chose the time when Moqiu's strength was at its weakest, yet he still failed to perform?

"snort!"

With a soft snort, Liu Yu's face froze, and his figure disappeared again:

"die!"

Although it is no longer possible to unleash the powerful killing move just now, the opponent also has no means of defense, and can still be caught easily.

Moqiu's body retreated, and his expression remained unchanged.

Facing the killing intent coming again, he stretched out one hand, and a solid Buddha statue in the sea of consciousness lit up and jumped up.

"Amitabha!"

In the void, Buddha light emerged.

Roads of golden halos intertwined in the sky, and in just an instant, they merged into a golden Buddha.

Compassion appeared on the Buddha's face, with one hand erected, holding a sword light in his right hand, and his eyes were full of pity for sentient beings when he looked down.

Jizo Yuanyuan Knife!

Ninth level!

"Hell is not empty, I swear not to become a Buddha!"

A plain but unwavering voice appeared in the sea of consciousness with a mystery beyond perception, accompanied by the merciful sword light.

The figure of Liu Yuqian rushed suddenly froze, there was nothing in his eyes, only the light of the sword flickered.

in an instant.

His various experiences over the past 10,000 years, and even the life, old age, sickness and death encountered when he was a living person emerged in his mind.

Farewell, love, reluctance, unwillingness, grief, regret...

Many figures emerged one by one.

Everything in the past, which was unprecedentedly clear, finally turned into nothingness and shattered in my mind, leaving nothing but emptiness and whiteness.

"Amitabha."

His body trembled, and he suddenly lowered his head, tears streaming down his face, facing the light of the knife without dodging or avoiding it, he clasped his hands together and whispered:

"My Buddha is merciful..."

"Shua!"

The light of the knife disappeared in a flash, as if it had never appeared before, only a dark figure was floating in the air, with hands folded and head bowed without saying a word.

next moment.

A faint white light appeared on the black shadow, and the white light gradually enveloped the whole body.

Liu Yu opened his eyes, but he didn't have the unwillingness and resentment that should be due to the death of the body and soul, but the joy of being relieved from the suffering.

"Thank you, Master."

He made obeisance to the Buddha statue, and the ghost body completely dissipated.

…………

Mingyue Ghost Realm.

Di Ku frowned, his eyes fixed.

a long time.

He just sighed softly, and a supreme and noble sword intent burst out through his body.

Holy King Sword!

Bear the brunt of it.

The narrow courtyard couldn't restrain such terrifying power at all, and it disintegrated in an instant.

The female ghosts around almost didn't even scream, just like the colorful snow that met a high-temperature furnace and disappeared in an instant.

The charming and flamboyant Gui Ji had been admired by Di Ku before, but this time, he was merciless when he made a move.