Heavenly God Mnemonic

The original vague ghost image turned into a huge skeleton with only the upper body.

The skeleton was wearing heavy armor, and the bones in it looked vulnerable, but it became solid and tough because of the lingering black mist. A cluster of red flames flashed in the hollow chest cavity. A great sense of crisis.

"Turn the void into reality, condense the soul into the body!"

Hua Jieyu's exclamation sounded in her ears, saying: "This phenomenon has been mentioned in the Five Spirits Longevity Art. It is a very high level of soul cultivation."

"not good!"

Yang Qingxuan trembled inexplicably, feeling a kind of palpitations, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab the sword.

"Zheng!"

The cold light on the sword, ghostly aura, a sword aura swept away, cutting his wrist, forcing him to retreat.

Shi Yuyan and others were also awakened.

Yang Qingxuan looked at the blood flowing from his wrist, and said in a daze, "How could this be?"

The blood was bright red, but it was soon dyed black.

Thinking of all the enemies who died under this sword before, all were poisoned to the upper body of the ghost, and then died miserably, his face turned pale and frightened.

But fortunately, the toxin didn't seem to be serious. After the blood on the wrist ran for a while, it returned to its normal red color, then formed blood scabs, and slowly healed itself.

This is entirely due to the seventy-two transformation supernatural powers he cultivated, and he has a strong ability to refining blood. Whether it is a black monkey, a blue luan, a black dragon, a time-space giant, etc., all are super-blooded. The ghost poison on Hyakki Yexing could not erode him.

Yang Qingxuan moved his True Essence, and after confirming that his whole body was intact, he was relieved.

"Yang Qingxuan, what's the matter?" Shi Yuyan came forward and asked.

"Are you okay?" Wu Ying looked at his wound and was also very concerned.

Yang Qingxuan glanced over the two of them and sighed: "I'm fine for the time being, but I won't know when there is nothing wrong."

Shi Yuyan stared at the sword and said in surprise: "Is this sword out of control?"

She raised her head again to look at the huge gloom, only a vague shadow could be seen, but the real body of Ghost Lord could not be seen.

Yang Qingxuan nodded, his face solemn.

Shi Yuyan said in shock: "How could this be? Your martial soul is not..."

Her words stopped abruptly. There were so many people here, it was obviously not suitable for speaking in public.

Yang Qingxuan sighed: "There seems to be a connection in the vague, but vaguely, I am not sure, this sword...I am afraid it is troublesome."

Around the huge gloomy light at this moment, thousands of people had already gathered, all coming in from outside. Most of them did not see the previous battle, and some riots and dissatisfaction began, and various emotions and discussions spread among the crowd.

"Can you leave? If you don't have the ability to open the passage, get out and let the capable person go up." A strange sea clan person with a weird face and a long beard became impatient with a grieving expression.

"It is said that the passage is within this gloomy light. When can it be opened?" A woman in a yellow shirt frowned.

"Placing hopes on this little fur boy is too trivial. I think his cultivation is only in the late stage of Xiaotian." A middle-aged man, with a calm complexion, and his body faintly revealing the aura of heaven. .

Kui Ying swept across the crowd with cold eyes, and intentionally or unintentionally said indifferently: "If anyone has the ability to open the channel, we will naturally like to hear and see, whoever does it, don't do it."

"Hmph, just go up, I want to see how weird this passage is!"

As soon as the person of the Sea Clan looked cold, he came forward, and at the same time glanced at the yellow-shirted woman and middle-aged man, seeming to be inviting.

The yellow-shirted woman and the middle-aged man hesitated for a moment. Although they didn't want to be the first bird in their hearts, thousands of people looked at them, embarrassed to shrink back, and they were indeed impatient, and they all stood up and said in unison: "Let's take a look."

The three of them came forward, looked at the sword carefully, and then looked up at the huge gloom.

The woman in the yellow shirt stared at Yang Qingxuan and asked, "Is the tunnel in this gloomy light?"

Yang Qingxuan gave a wry smile and shook his head: "I don't know."

"What! I don't know?" The middle-aged man was furious and shouted: "Then what have you been here for a long time?"

Yang Qingxuan gave him a white look and said, "What are you doing? Didn't you all see it? I didn't do anything."

"Wow!—"

There was an uproar all around, and thousands of people were furious, shouting: "Mom, are you kidding us?", "Kill this kid and waste everyone's time!", "Who said he was opening the channel? Kill!" The anger burst out at once.

Except for the warriors who had seen Yang Qingxuan take action before, they stayed calmly in place, and all the rest rushed forward.

Kuiying and Yanxue looked at each other, and both of them sneered with disdain.

Seeing the crowd restless, Shi Yuyan was a little wary, and yelled: "What are you going to do? Have the ability to find a way by yourself!"

The Sea Clan stared at the dark light for a while, and said to the other two: "Let's break through the dark light and see what is inside. It seems that the entire earth spirit has been absorbed."

Wu Ying swallowed, trying to tell them that it wasn't the earth spirit energy that they had absorbed, but the endless ghosts, but seeing their sullen expressions, they still swallowed.

"Okay, the three of us will take a look!" The yellow shirt woman and the middle-aged man agreed.

The three of them flew up in the air together, and each shot towards the gloomy light.

Yang Qingxuan whispered: "Be careful!"

With Shi Yuyan, Wu Ying and others, they kept backing away.

"boom!--"

Three rays of brilliance hit the gloomy light, shaking waves, and the place where was attacked, there was a large movie of howling ghosts and wolves, which was creepy.

All the restless people were terrified when they heard this ghost sound.

Suddenly, the huge half-length skeleton in the gloomy light, with two sunken eye pupils, suddenly ignited a gloomy green light, growing from the size of a mung bean.

Yang Qingxuan shouted in surprise: "No, go!"

Immediately escaped, wrapped Wu Ying and the others, and was about to fly away.

Kui Ying and other previous warriors have also been paying attention to Yang Qingxuan's movements. Seeing him rising in the air, they were all scared to death, and turned around and left.

The rest of those who came later were dull and frowned.

Several people cursed contemptuously: "Trash!"

"Ah!" Suddenly three screams, tearing the sky apart.

I saw Yukong's three people outside the shadows, the sea warrior, the yellow shirt woman, and the middle-aged man. Their faces changed inexplicably. They pinched their necks desperately, and green liquid flowed out of the seven holes, their entire bodies twisted. Deformation.

Contrary to the tragic situation of the three of them, there were hundreds of "Jie Jie" ghost laughter, which came out of the three of them, which looked very strange.

"Zheng!—"

The Hundred Ghosts Yexing stuck in the ground suddenly made a sword sound, and then the sword light flashed, making people feel like a light and shadow flying across the sky.

The bodies of the three people burst into pieces "bang, bang, bang," and exploded into a puddle of thick dark water, which was shot in the air.

(End of this chapter)