The Tale of Breaking Free to Cultivate Immortality

As soon as the aura of Taixuan Sword Soul came out, Hao Jian went berserk on the spot, not caring that his identity might be exposed to the world.

As long as he could get Taixuan Sword Soul, he would no longer have to worry about being attacked by the Ten Thousand Ghosts.

From then on, he rose to prominence, and even if he faced any descendant of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Weeping Soul Banner, he would be the most advantageous party.

In the end, the one who gathered the best of the Ten Thousand Ghosts must be him, Hao Jian!

Hundred Turns and Thousands of Machines... No, it should be called the Hundred Turns and Thousands of Ghosts Sword Formation to be more accurate at this time.

The Ten Thousand Ghosts Weeping Soul Banner that had just swallowed Sanniang's was already at the level of a hundred Jindan evil ghosts as generals and a thousand late-stage or above foundation-building ghosts as soldiers.

These ghost soldiers and ghost generals consisted of eleven people in a small formation, one of whom was a Jindan ghost general as the center of the formation, and ten ghost soldiers as auxiliary.

The division of labor was very clear.

Especially among these thousands of ghost soldiers and ghost generals, the position of "Gu Jingxian" was the most conspicuous.

"One turn and a hundred ghosts descend!" Hao Jian whispered.

In an instant, ten small formations were activated at the same time, and the ten golden elixir ghost generals led their respective teams and turned into black swords and fell.

At the tips of these black swords, ghost faces were baring their teeth and claws, which was extremely terrifying.

"Brother." Xuan Qing roared. The ghost swords transformed by these ghost things actually contained a strong aura of death.

Xuan Tian Spirit Fire attacked brazenly, but this time, his invincible Xuan Tian Spirit Fire could not burn these ghost swords.

One hundred and ten ghost swords descended together, and at this time Li Ruoyu calmly held the sword with one hand, and then swung it up fiercely.

Not caring about exposing more things in front of Xuan Qing, the power of Taixuan Sword Soul was poured into it, and in the black ghost sword rain, a silver light suddenly appeared and broke through the clouds.

With a sword swing, the more than one hundred ghost swords instantly dissipated like ice and snow melting!

It's it! That's right!

Hao Jian not only did not feel sorry for killing more than a hundred ghosts with one sword, but his face was full of desire.

It must be the Taixuan Sword Soul.

Xuan Qing was shocked. Even if he had taken on the sword rain just now, he would have vomited blood and been seriously injured.

If it were an ordinary genius, he would have been killed on the spot.

And his elder brother actually blocked it with one hand without any effort.

Is this the legendary power of the Taixuan Sword Soul? Xuan Qing's eyes finally changed a little, but he quickly hid it.

Effortless? If Li Ruoyu knew that Xuan Qing thought so, he would definitely give him a slap on the head.

I used all my life's knowledge and tried my best to strike a sword, and you actually thought it was effortless?

"Not bad, not bad, very good." Hao Jian laughed. Although he lost "more than a hundred" ghosts, this loss was not a real loss to him.

Because of the characteristics of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Weeping Soul Banner, those ghosts that were killed can be "reborn" from the Ten Thousand Ghosts Weeping Soul Banner immediately.

If they are well nurtured, they can soon recover to their appearance before being killed.

Even if the situation is urgent and they need to be summoned immediately, their strength will only be slightly weakened, which is not a big deal.

"Brother, are you okay?" Xuan Qing came up and spoke with concern.

Li Ruoyu shook his head, "You can still hold on."

That's fine. Although Xuan Qing was surprised, he was also afraid that something would happen to his brother.

After all, it is much easier to get the power of Taixuan Sword Soul from this brother than from the descendants of the Yinhun Sect.

"You two have a deep brotherly love." Hao Jian laughed, "It's a pity that your third brother is not so lucky."

"The so-called fairy seedling, is it still alive now?" Hao Jian killed people and hurt their hearts. In his opinion, these two guys have been hiding and unwilling to take action, and they must want to watch Yu Dehai die!

"Don't worry about this. My third brother will definitely live longer than you!" Li Ruoyu frowned.

"Let's not talk about my third brother. Today, you hit my third brother so hard. As brothers, we will avenge this hatred today!" Li Ruoyu's momentum rose again.

"!!!" Xuanqing never thought that this elder brother's aura could rise.

"Interesting, then I hope your third brother is still alive." Hao Jian sneered.

"Then today, I will send you two brothers to the Nine Netherworld Prison!" Hao Jian made a seal with his hands.

"Three turns to destroy the city!" A loud shout came out, and the ghost shadows that were three times the first strike were transformed. Three hundred and thirty ghost swords really covered the two of them like a city-slaughtering army.

With so many ghost swords, it's no wonder that the sword maniac left so thoroughly.

Even Xuanqing felt the crisis of life and death at this time. It's not without reason that the Ten Thousand Ghosts Weeping Soul Banner is called the most evil magic weapon in the history of the Nanling Divine Dynasty.

Its might and destructive power are more terrifying than any other magic weapon.

At least the ability to almost infinitely regenerate those ghosts is not available in other magic weapons!

"Xuantian Spirit Fire!" Li Ruoyu shouted, Xuanqing's face changed drastically, but he quickly reacted.

A three-foot-long flame rose up, and Li Ruoyu stabbed it with a sword, "Scorching Sun!"

After killing hundreds of ghosts with one sword, Li Ruoyu had already accumulated strength in secret. If he couldn't break Hao Jian's formation, he couldn't get close to him.

After experiencing the power of this improved sword formation, he knew what he was going to do.

In terms of group attack, I, Li, am not without the same trick.

Compared with the scorching sun, he has a third trick, but unfortunately the aftereffect after using it is too great, and he doesn't want to use it until the moment of life and death.

A three-meter-long dragon of fire emerged from the Xuantian Spiritual Fire. Xuan Qing's eyes widened, and Hao Jian in the distance exerted his strength again.

"Five-turn World-destroying Wheel!" Another twenty small formations came out together, and the whole sky seemed to be covered by ink-colored ghost swords.

The terrifying power was like the end of the world!

"Burn!" Li Ruoyu shouted, and the fire dragon suddenly exploded, and the whole body surged ten times.

Compared with the usual "scorching sun", its coverage is much larger.

The most important thing is that this time the sword moves are from bottom to top, reversed.

"Zila Zila" the fire dragon exploded, but there was no huge momentum. On the contrary, when those ghost swords touched the fire dragon, this sound was heard again.

"Puff!" Hao Jian in the distance suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Five hundred and fifty resentful ghosts, half of them were injured at the first time.

If they are not nurtured for more than half a year, let alone taking them out to fight, once they are taken out, even the Ten Thousand Ghosts Weeping Soul Banner may not be able to protect them.

It will automatically dissipate on the spot.

"Xuantian Spirit Fire!" Hao Jian roared. He never thought that Xuantian Spirit Fire and Taixuan Sword Soul together could cause such great damage to his treasures.

Ghosts in the sky instantly rose to the front of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Weeping Soul Banner. In the previous attack, they also felt the breath of "death".