Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 260 Really Terrible

As soon as Yang Chen [Soul Sacrifice Banner] came out, thousands of ghosts crawled out from the dead bodies, as if they had been induced by something, ethereal voices sounded from all around.

"who is it?"

"Who is calling me?"

"Forcibly summon us from the underworld..."

These ghosts were all dazed in their eyes, but when they saw the sacrificial soul flag in Yang Chen's hand, they were shocked and immediately knelt down on the ground.

"Meet the banner owner!"

"What... what is this?" Zhang Xialin took two steps back, a stream of cold sweat rolling down his forehead.

Not only him, but everyone present at the moment felt a strong sense of death from this banner!

I just feel my scalp tingling!

"What kind of move is this?" Chu Rou exclaimed, "Elder Yang, there is such a killer move?"

Yang Chen didn't reply, but held the soul sacrifice flag in his hand, looked at the ghosts below, and said, "Everyone, today I dare to disturb your eternal sleep. Let me use your spiritual power, and after the enemy is defeated, I would like to let you all reincarnate!"

Hearing this, those ghosts immediately clasped their fists together, showing respect.

"Follow the banner master's orders!"

Hearing this, Yang Chen's face was slightly solemn, and he suddenly threw the flag in his hand into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Chen turned his handprint.

"Borrow, the power of the ghost!"

boom!

In an instant, the flag stopped in the air, and a burst of black mist suddenly gushed out, like dark clouds, rolling and surging in the sky, more and more.

The black mist gradually covered the sky, the sunlight could not be projected, and the entire land was lifeless.

And then, a sudden change occurred!

I saw countless ghosts on the ground seemed to have been induced, and the blankness in their eyes dissipated and turned into a clear color.

Yang Chen turned his handprint again, and the ghosts of those disciples turned into streaks of black air, which were sucked into the air by the sacrificial soul flag, roaring ferociously.

The ghosts were surrounded by black energy, surrounded by the Soul Sacrifice Banner, and the sky was covered by the monstrous black energy. There were thousands of ghosts in the huge banner!

They looked at the soul sacrificial flag with respect, but under that respect, there was clearly fear.

Fear of the Soul Sacrifice Banner!

This is also the first time Yang Chen has used the power of the ghost!

He grasped the soul-sacrificing flag in the air, and thousands of ghosts immediately followed the soul-sacrificing flag and landed gently in front of Yang Chen, then knelt down on the ground.

"See Banner Master!"

All the ghosts said in unison.

Seeing this scene, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, uncertain.

"Banner owner?" Zhang Xialin snorted coldly: "Pretending to be a ghost!"

He raised his hand, and a black flame was pulled out immediately, like a black python, roaring towards Yang Chen.

Yang Chen looked at the fiery snake calmly, turned his handprints, and black air billowed in the Soul Sacrifice Banner again.

As if they had received some kind of induction, four or five fierce ghosts roared out immediately. They opened their mouths, and a thick death breath immediately filled their mouths.

But in an instant, the flame serpent was completely corroded by this dead energy.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xialin's expression changed for the first time: "This...what's going on?"

"What kind of martial art is this? Why haven't I seen it before?" Xu Qian said in a nasty manner, his eyes full of surprise.

Hearing this, Li Yunshan also gave a wry smile. He found that his disciple was becoming more and more incomprehensible.

"Brother Xu, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. This battle is beyond our ability to intervene. In my opinion, we should withdraw quickly." Li Yunshan said.

Hearing this, Xu Qian nodded, and the two immediately fell to the ground and watched from afar.

On the other hand, Gu Tianji lamented again and again.

He naturally knew the harm of the soul sacrificial flag, but since Yang Chen had already used it, there was nothing he could do. Now, I can only pray that this soul sacrifice flag will not cause too much damage to Yang Chen.

...

"Today, with the power of thousands of ghosts, I will definitely kill you here."

Yang Chen looked at Zhang Xialin not far away who looked like a frightened bird, and said lightly.

boom!

The next moment, I saw the soul sacrificial flag in his hand automatically without wind, and the black mist enveloped Yang Chen.

Under the mist, Yang Chen's eyes gradually turned red, like a demon god, and his hair also grew longer at this moment, dancing wantonly with the black air. At this moment, he seemed like Shura from hell, The color of the world changed for it!

Suddenly, Yang Chen opened his mouth——

Those ghosts suddenly "popped" into streaks of black air, continuously piercing into Yang Chen's mouth.

A strong cultivation base also soared crazily in Yang Chen's body!

The fourth heaven of Wu Zongjing!

Wu Zongjing fifth heaven!

...

The seventh heaven of Wu Zongjing!

The eighth heaven of Wu Zongjing!

...

At this moment, Yang Chen's cultivation has soared to the eighth level of the Martial Ancestor Realm!

"Is this the power of ghosts?" Yang Chen murmured, his eyes revealing the color of thought.

Quite surprised.

If we say that the previous energy is true energy, it is spiritual power, and it is a kind of awe-inspiring righteousness that represents heaven and earth! Then in this energy, there is an extremely cold negative emotion, some, evil spirit and killing!

For the first time, fear appeared in Zhang Xialin's eyes.

"Eighth Heaven of Martial Ancestor Realm...how is this possible?" Zhang Xialin's face was crazy, his eyes full of disbelief.

He couldn't imagine that Yang Chen, who was only in the third heaven of Wu Zongjing, stepped into the eighth heaven in an instant?

Could it be that the power in this ghost is stronger than Yun Haizong's spiritual power?

Yang Chen looked at him indifferently, with a calm expression on his face. At this moment, Zhang Xialin looked like a stripped woman in his eyes, and he could see it clearly.

"That's all."

The corner of Yang Chen's mouth raised slightly, revealing a sneer.

He stretched out his right hand, and the death energy immediately wrapped around it, turning into a pitch-black skeleton.

This skeleton is extremely huge, if you look carefully, it is actually composed of ghosts, densely packed with human faces covering it, roaring ferociously.

Roar!

The shrill roar resounded through the sky, the sound seemed to be able to penetrate people's minds and make people's scalp tingle.

"Come on, I'll let you be the first sacrifice for my ghost." Yang Chen said lightly.

The next moment, the skeleton roared angrily and roared towards Zhang Xialin opposite.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Zhang Xialin snorted coldly, twirling the formula with both hands, spiritual power surged out, and immediately transformed into a green barrier in front of him, protecting him tightly.

boom!

The next moment, the skeleton bombarded the green barrier. Visible to the naked eye, countless cracks burst open on the barrier, like spider webs, densely packed and crackling.

Immediately afterwards——

"boom"!

The green barrier was instantly torn apart, and the spiritual power was also completely swallowed by the ghost skeleton. A huge counter-shock force immediately shocked Zhang Xialin back a few steps.

At this moment, Zhang Xialin finally recalled...

When he was an ordinary person, the first time he saw a martial artist, the kind of heartfelt...

Really scary!