True Immortal of the Netherworld

The dark Devil Weeping Sword hovered above Xu Yang's head, and the light golden ghost runes on the surface of the sword flickered.

Without stopping for a moment, Xu Yang pinched out the magic formula with one hand, and a gray-white spiritual light popped up and fell on the Devil May Cry Sword.

"Ugh——!"

The Devil Weeping Sword body made a strange buzzing sound, like the cry of ghosts and gods. What followed was a powerful spiritual pressure leaking out, and the void shook.

The next moment, a huge pillar of pitch-black light erupted from the sword body. It was an extremely domineering sword force that penetrated the boundaries of space and reached the underworld.

All kinds of powerful ghost spirits in the underworld were suddenly summoned by the power of this sword realm. Hundreds of ghost king souls, some with green hair, some with one horn, some with fire eyes, or some with long tongues... were all summoned one by one. Inhaled into the sword domain.

Immediately afterwards, the black sword domain on the sword body suddenly converged back, and the surface of the black sword body made a rattling sound, as if it could not withstand the power of the hundreds of ghost kings brought back from the sword domain.

"Wow!"

The pitch-black sword broke into hundreds of pieces, hovering in mid-air, and each fragment of the sword was engraved with a strange ghost rune.

Xu Yang's consciousness moved and he fired another magic formula.

High in the sky, the sword body that was broken into hundreds of pieces exploded with a buzzing and shaking sound, turning into a rolling black mist.

The black mist converged, and a person appeared in it.

This man was about ten feet tall, with long gray hair that shone like fine iron. A narrow, seemingly transparent gray gauze band covered his eyes, and was then tied in a simple knot behind his head. The surface of the gray gauze ribbon is painted with silver ghost runes that keep wandering like spiritual snakes.

His skin was greyish and shiny, and his muscles were full of edges but not stiff. He only wore a pair of simple gray shorts, his chest was broad, his hands and feet were bare, and his fingertips were slender. The strange thing is that the surface of this person's skin is covered with many thin golden lines that look like openings, as if the whole person is made up of pieces.

This strange man said nothing and stood in the void opposite Xu Yang. Since his eyes were covered by gray gauze, no one knew what his eyes were focusing on, let alone what he would do next.

Without it, it is the sword spirit of Devil May Cry Sword, the soul of hundreds of ghosts - "Hundred Mang".

This is the unique ability of Devil May Cry Sword. It can attract the power of ghosts in the underworld to condense the new and powerful power of ghost sword spirit.

Seeing this, the Seven Demonic Beasts exclaimed: "What the hell is this? Is it psychic art? Or is it sword spirit art?"

Xu Yang's eyes were sharp, and he made a sword-like finger with his right hand to point at the forehead of the Qi Sha monster opposite him, and shouted: "Kill!"

"Bai Mang" in mid-air moved upon hearing the words.

Bai Mang's speed was extremely fast. He was flying in the air, and the gray ghost energy emanating from his body pulled out a swirling tail of smoke behind him.

In just a blink of an eye, Bai Mang was in front of the huge bull head of the Qisha monster.

The Qisha monster seemed to have been prepared. It lowered its head and put a pair of huge horns in front. At the same time, it quickly raised the snake tail on its lower body, and then like the tip of a huge war spear, it stabbed Bai Mang suddenly.

There was a pop.

The giant snake tail's tail gun actually "penetrated" Bai Mang's chest, exploding a circle of gray ghost mist.

The strange thing is that "Bai Mang" remained silent as if he felt no pain. His pierced chest spurted out streaks of gray spirit.

"Nothing more than that." Seeing that he had succeeded, the Qisha Demonic Beast said coldly. Then he thrust the snake's tail forward.

Bai Mang's body exploded with a bang, turning into a black ghost mist.

At this moment, in the ghost mist, the sounds of ghost cries sounded one after another, just like the chanting of hundreds of ghosts.

The next moment, hundreds of black long swords spurted out from the ghost mist, deftly bypassing the tail gun of the Seven Demonic Beasts, aiming directly at the seven star points between its eyebrows.

The Seven Demonic Beasts were horrified. There was almost no room for change at this distance.

Click, click, click.

Seven evil monster heads

There was a tearing sound from the base of the two horns on the body, and its two huge horns suddenly turned at a strange angle.

The huge pain from the cracked bone made the Qisha monster grin.

The pair of rotating horns closed towards the middle with a bang, like a solid door that was closed, completely protecting its forehead, without missing any of the seven stars on its forehead.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak." There was a sound of metal cutting.

The hundred black swords transformed by the power of Bai Mang continuously bombarded the pair of horns merged by the Seven Demon Beasts, causing sparks and electric arcs to fly around.

"I told you before, you can't do anything to me." The Qisha monster shouted, pushing its huge bull's head forward.

There was a "boom".

A large cloud of ghost mist exploded, and hundreds of black swords flew back.

The hundred long swords swirled around, merged into one place, and transformed into the human form of Bai Mang.

Xu Yang narrowed his eyes and thought to himself: "This guy really has some tricks up his sleeve."

At this moment, the surface of the pair of horns of the Qisha Demonic Beast were already covered with sword marks intertwined like ravines, and white smoke was rising from the sword marks.

There was a click.

The tip of the intact horn on the head of the Qi Sha monster was broken. In addition to the horn that Xu Yang had chopped off before, the two horns were just symmetrical.

"Wow. You, Xu Xiaoxian, are dedicated to ruining my appearance. I will fight with you." The Qisha Demonic Beast trembled all over and roared crazily.

At the same time, clusters of purple electric arcs began to pop out from the surface of the crystal core of the demonic beast hanging above the head of the Qisha demonic beast, making a crackling sound.

The final killing move of the World Killing Technique is about to take place.

Xu Yang made rapid calculations in his mind: "This guy's pair of horns are the most powerful part of his body's defense. If I want to destroy the seven star points behind the horns, even if I launch the Baimang attack with all my strength, I'm afraid it won't be effective. "

Xu Yang raised his eyes and looked at the crystal core of the monster above the head of the Qisha monster. The jumping arc was like a protruding claw.

"It's too late. Before this guy's world-killing technique is fully activated, I have to use a more powerful attack." Xu Yang was thinking quickly.

Xu Yang looked at the tall back of the sword spirit standing in front of him, his eyes twinkling, "Master Li once gave me a book on the method of "detaining ghosts and condemning spirits" before. My master, Lord Guigu Yeyan, once said However, the method in Ju Gui Ju Ling can help me control the Devil Crying Sword better at this moment, so I might as well give it a try.”

Xu Yang suddenly felt determined in his heart.

The magic formula in his hand changed, and he silently recited the ghost mantra in his heart: "Use my soul as a guide, my life as a sacrifice, to drive away ghosts and condemn spirits..."

puff! Xu Yang shot out a gray-white spiritual light with one hand and landed on the back of the sword spirit Bai Mang.

With a flash of inspiration, a silver ghost talisman was imprinted on Sword Spirit Baimang's vest. Looking carefully, on the surface of the ghost talisman, there is a vivid pattern of a big sky ghost with a single horn on its head and two wings on its back.

"Here comes the soul!"

Xu Yang shouted loudly and made a move with one hand.

The silver light on the surface of the ghost talisman swirled, and a silver vortex appeared in an instant.

In the whirlpool, the physical power of the sword spirit Bai Mang was instantly broken down and pulled out, and gray-white ghost king spirits jumped out from it.

Swish swish, swish swish, swish swish.

Those ghost king spirits seemed to have eyes and pounced accurately on Xu Yang's heart.

Xu Yang did not dodge, but simply pushed his chest forward.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak."

The powerful ghost spirit force tore a circular hole in the chest of Xu Yang's shirt. Then it penetrated directly through the skin and into Xu Yang's heart.

Xu Yang's face was embarrassed for a while, and beads of sweat formed on his forehead, but his eyes remained firm and his technique did not stop at all.

As the ghost king's spirit bodies entered Xu Yang's heart veins one after another, the "physical body" of the sword spirit Bai Mang was peeled off bit by bit until a dark Devil Weeping Sword was left hanging in place.

Without stopping for a moment, Xu Yang activated his unique Heavenly Ghost

Spiritual veins, trying to integrate the power of hundreds of ghosts into the body.

The bones all over Xu Yang's body creaked, his body grew completely larger, and his face also transformed into a "hundred-mang" look.

Xu Yang, who had integrated the power of the sword spirit Bai Mang, looked at his hands and feet and whispered: "Full of the power of ghosts, Master Li's technique of restraining ghosts and condemning spirits is really effective, allowing me to temporarily possess the true power of ghosts and gods." body."

The Qisha monster on the opposite side saw this and said with disdain: "What do I think I'm doing? Is it the art of combining humans and ghosts with spirits? Even so, don't even think about defeating me."

The Qisha monster shook its head.

"Yeah?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yang made a move with one hand, and the Devil Crying Sword came into his hand.

"Only those with a true Ghost Dao physique can exert the power of the Devil May Cry Sword. Before, I could only use the Devil May Cry Sword to channel spirits to the "Hundred Mang" with the power of a hundred ghosts, but now I temporarily possess the "Hundred Mang" "The body of ghosts and gods should be able to channel more powerful sword spirits." Xu Yang made a judgment in his heart.

Xu Yang grasped the hilt of the Devil May Cry Sword with both hands, activated the heavenly ghost spiritual veins in his body, and with the help of the "Bai Mang" body of ghosts and gods, madly injected mana into the Devil May Cry Sword.

The surface of the Devil Crying Sword flashes with light golden ghost runes, and in the center of the runes, the appearance of a big ghost is looming.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Yang threw the Devil May Cry Sword in his hand again.

The Devil Weeping Sword swirled and turned into a giant ten feet in an instant, hovering above Xu Yang's head.

Xu Yang cast a spell on the Devil Crying Sword.

Suddenly, golden ghost runes flashed on the surface of the Devil May Cry Sword, and then a large cloud of black mist billowed out from the Devil May Cry Sword.

The ghost mist was tumbling and twisting, and out of it appeared a ghostly figure with two wings on its back, a single horn on its head, a belly like a drum, and a face as ferocious as a beast.

The great demon ghost hugged his big round belly with both hands, then deflated his belly and blew out a mouthful of pale golden light.

This light is like a golden river that directly breaks through the limitations of the void and penetrates into the underworld.

Deep in the underworld, thousands of great ghost kings threw themselves into the golden river of light as if they had heard the order.

High in the sky, the appearance of the Great Heavenly Ghost suddenly inhaled.

The golden river of light carrying the power of a thousand ghosts was all sucked into its belly. Immediately afterwards, the Great Heavenly Ghost Dharma Appearance turned into a golden light and attached itself to the Devil Crying Sword again. On the surface of the Devil Crying Sword, the ghosts and ghosts in the sky are walking up and down like living creatures.

The next moment, a blue ghost mist appeared on the surface of the Devil Crying Sword.

The ghost mist converged, and a human figure appeared in it.

This person is a slender woman.

This woman's neat white hair hangs down on her shoulders, like snow. There is a red petal-like mark engraved on the smooth and white forehead.

Her sharp eyebrows were almost inserted into the bun on both sides of her hair. Under the sword-shaped eyebrows, in a pair of slender and slanted eye sockets, a pair of half-closed blue-gray eyes seemed like the legendary sea of ​​lost souls in the underworld. Just one look at it will make you lose half of your soul.

The tip of her nose is straight, but her lips are light blue.

And this woman only wore an elegant gauze piece. The wind was attracted, and under the gauze, the exquisite figure was looming.

As soon as the white-haired woman appeared, she turned to look at Xu Yang. In just a flash, she was in front of Xu Yang and said crisply: "You are my new little master. It seems that the one from Bai Mang can only pick up baskets." The idiot didn't do anything to help you."

Xu Yang said quickly: "Xu Xiaoxian, time is of the essence. Please help me cut off the seven star points on the forehead of the opposite Qi Sha monster. That is its life gate."

"Giggle."

The white-haired woman chuckled, "You are my master, there is no need to be so polite. Oh, by the way, my name is "Qian Zhi"."

Before the word "Qian Zhi" could be heard, the figure of the white-haired woman had already disappeared.

The next moment, in the void in front of the Qisha Demonic Beast, a ripple in space suddenly appeared. The ripples converged, revealing the white-haired woman's true body.