The Lord of Ghost

Accidents are always so unexpected, no one knows what will happen next.

Even if Mo Li knew the general development in advance, this is a living world, with changes in thinking, development will always deviate, and the changes of the butterfly effect are difficult to predict.

Now, he is the only one left!

Looking at the solid fairy sword above his head, he gritted his teeth: "I can only gamble!"

What to bet on?

He naturally heard the old sword spirit say that he wanted to take Gongsun Luowu's soul and make it a new sword spirit.

This old man with a vicious eye must have noticed that Mo Li might have the ability to capture souls and spirits, and suspected that Gongsun Luowu's soul must be in Mo Li's hands.

But the fact is: he doesn't have Gongsun Luowu's soul at all.

So he can only gamble!

Bet that the other party will not be willing to kill him after not finding Gongsun Luowu's soul!

As long as he doesn't die, there is still a chance.

At this moment, the dazzling sword light swallowed everything.

In an instant, a soul sword pierced Mo Li's forehead, and he had no time to react, and then sank into it.

In Mo Li's soul space, the old sword spirit was wearing ancient robes, with gray hair, looking down at the chaotic space, but frowning.

Yes, the old sword spirit entered Mo Li's soul space.

"This kid is weird!"

"The soul space is actually a vast chaos?"

"There is no palace!"

He guessed that the other party's soul space might be different from ordinary people, but he never thought that it was nothingness.

The old sword spirit frowned and casually cut through the space, causing a thousand holes.

Such a heavy blow, if it were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago.

But there was nothing in Mo Li's soul space, how could it be hurt?

At this point, the old sword spirit turned around and seemed to be leaving, but suddenly, he accelerated and shuttled into the depths of the mist in the soul space, which was an undeveloped area and a forbidden area for life.

The forbidden area was dark and foggy, and the road ahead could not be seen at all.

Occasionally, there was a sound similar to the sound of a spring, accompanied by a faint roar. These strange things that shouldn't have appeared made the old sword spirit more solemn.

Time passed quietly like this.

The old sword spirit felt that he had been wandering for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years... Time has completely lost its meaning in this space.

Until, he stopped in front of a brown-red rotten door, the door was stained with black spots, and it seemed that some black shadow left a bright red handprint on it.

"It's very weird!"

At the end of the restricted area of ​​this kid's soul, there was actually a tall and strange red-brown stone door!

However, he didn't think much, but tried to push the stone door open!

He suspected that Mo Li was hiding behind the stone door!

However, the moment his hands touched the stone door, it seemed that there was a black shadow wrapped around his body.

His hands became gray little by little, as if they had corpse spots and were gradually decaying.

Before he could think about what was going on, the brown-red mottled stone door slowly opened. Behind the stone door was an ocean, and under the ocean, there were dots of white light.

"This is... the Spiritual Sea!"

Could it be that the end of the soul of a living being is connected to the spiritual sea space?

Even his endless years of experience had an illusion at this moment.

The power of the soul spread, and the vast will immediately controlled Mo Li's spiritual sea space.

"Strange, where is that kid's soul hiding!"

Surprised, the old sword spirit suddenly found that the hand that touched the mottled stone door had rotted and withered, and spread to the arm.

He tried to cut off his arm, but the weird decay was still lingering, and it was getting faster and faster.

The old sword spirit, who was already slowly dying, suddenly accelerated the speed of his soul dying after touching the weird stone door.

I'm afraid it won't be long before it will be completely decayed.

Without hesitation, he split Mo Li's spiritual sea with a sword.

As if they had suffered a fatal blow, the light spots that had originally sunk under the sea of ​​spirits emerged one after another, and the ghosts that turned into white smoke roared, bared their teeth and claws, and entangled the old sword spirit, trying to devour and eat them.

There were tens of thousands of them, and the overwhelming attack was outrageous.

The old sword spirit snorted coldly: "I didn't expect your soul to hide under the sea of ​​spirits!"

With just a glance, he saw Mo Li's hiding place.

As for the ghosts that rushed over frantically, the old sword spirit swung his sword, and the sea of ​​spirits cracked again, and tens of thousands of ghosts were annihilated.

At that moment, Mo Li, who was hiding under the water, knew that he was going to die.

Not surprisingly, Mo Li was caught in a big hand.

"Tell me! Where is Gongsun Luowu's soul!"

He had just carefully identified all the ghosts, but he didn't detect Gongsun Luowu's breath!

Mo Li: "Do you think I'm a fool? If I tell you, I'll die!"

This was his only remaining bargaining chip. Once it was lost, it would be worthless.

However, in front of Mo Li's wide eyes, the old sword spirit crushed Mo Li's soul with a slap, as if he was stepping on an ant.

The old guy, who had lived for a long time, acted decisively and never hesitated.

He swung his sword again and slashed at the entire spiritual sea space.

Bang!

The spiritual energy rolled, and the cracks spread like a spider web.

With every heavy blow, Mo Li's body would reflect the injury.

Bang!

This time, a big hole exploded in Mo Li's chest.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, the old sword spirit discovered something. In the deepest part of the spiritual sea, there was an extremely hidden light spot with a faint breath.

Looking at the decay that had spread to his chest, the old sword spirit didn't have time to think, and swooped down to grab the weak ghost in his hand.

The ghost slowly opened her eyes, and her weak appearance made even her smoke-like body transparent.

And her face was exactly the same as Gongsun Luowu's!

But the old sword spirit strangely didn't take her away, but said coldly: "I'll give you one last chance, otherwise you will be destroyed!"

Seeing the old man's eyes so vicious, the soul covered with a thin coat no longer disguised, revealing Mo Li's appearance.

"Old man, I didn't expect that you could still detect that it was me when the soul was so faint that there was no breath!"

Mo Li closed his eyes like he accepted his fate. This kind of trick was really not worth mentioning in the eyes of the old monster.

"But if you kill me, your disciple might..."

However, before Mo Li finished his last bargaining chip, the old sword spirit directly crushed the other party's soul without any explanation.

I'm afraid Mo Li would never have thought that the other party would be so decisive.

Since then, Mo Li's spiritual sea space completely collapsed.

"Sorry, Jianwu, I broke my promise."

Looking at the devastated spiritual sea space, the old sword spirit muttered to himself.

The traces of corruption spread to his head, and his soul and body turned into dust bit by bit under the power of decay.

After touching the stone door, the speed of dissipation accelerated. He had some time to say his final goodbye.

"With your potential, Jianwu, as long as you get through this pain, you will be able to break out of the cocoon and be reborn, just like "him"..."

The old sword spirit muttered to himself, recalling everything, flashing in his mind like a revolving lantern.

Finally, the old sword spirit closed his eyes as if he had completed his mission, his expression was peaceful, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

At least, he got rid of the huge threat of Mo Li.

Outside world...

The moment the old sword spirit crushed the last ray of soul, Mo Li opened his eyes like a last ray of light, and also showed a look of relief as if he accepted his fate.

At that moment, Mo Li knew that he had lost the bet.

Lost to time, no chance at all.

"Maybe...it's really over!"

After the words fell, everything was submerged in white light.