Without a heroic spirit, I can only end it myself.

Chapter 251 Yesterday’s Hero [Please vote]

"A stinky beggar still wants to kill us?"

Not only the ghost of the warrior, but also the other ghosts also saw the writing on the ground.

When they saw the words "Destroy Demons and Demons", instead of being angry, they laughed, as if they had seen something funny.

A blind, disabled mortal also wants to kill a ghost?

"Hahaha, aren't you crazy?"

"If you weren't left to the master, I would have eaten you alive."

"Interesting, so interesting!"

The warrior ghost looked at the blind beggar in front of him with equally strange eyes.

However, when he heard the wild laughter of several demons, his expression relaxed again.

The blind beggar is ridiculous, but how can a mere charlatan be any better?

It's just a matter of fifty steps and a hundred steps.

Moreover, compared to working as a tiger, the ghost in the knife who turned into a blind beggar seemed to be a good choice.

If this angers the evil tiger and causes his soul to fly away...

You can also usher in liberation.

Thinking of this, the warrior ghost stepped forward and reached out to grab the long knife.

"Then I will help you."

But when he touched the long knife, his figure suddenly shattered and turned into green and black smoke, pouring into it.

The long knife also changed. The green-black color climbed onto the bright white iron blade, which seemed to be infected with a strange aura, turning into a green-black long knife with a ghostly aura and a cold glow.

This is a "ghost weapon".

The utensils are inhabited by ghosts, and the ominous things that are born will corrode the body of the person holding them and absorb the yang energy.

At the same time, it also sheds its identity as a mortal weapon and can touch and even hurt Sneaky.

Of course, it's just "yes".

This kind of sneaky and unrefined weapon has very limited power and cannot compete with the magic weapon carefully refined by practitioners.

Once it collides, it will inevitably break.

But for Jiang He, this was enough.

After getting the ghost sword, he finally had the ability to fight against the ghosts.

There were several ghosts around, watching all this happen, but they still didn't take it to heart.

They flew around Ega, laughing and mocking.

"A useless beggar and a useless demon will not really think that..."

Before he finished speaking, the ghost spirit struck with his long sword.

Split the demon's mouth open on the spot.

【You are besieged by demons and ghosts, and you are unable to resist because you are unable to resist. 】

[Fortunately, I got help from a ghost, who transformed into a ghost spirit and wielded a sword, giving me the power to fight back. 】

[The ghost is agile and can fly out of thin air and pass through walls. 】

[However, you have reached the realm of gods and humans, and you can also detect ghost energy. 】

[The night is no hindrance to you, the dark wind helps you position yourself, and the ghost's aura can be seen as if you were watching fire. Cut it with a knife, and the fire will extinguish the ghost and scatter it. 】

[You kill three ghosts in a row, and one ghost scares away. The strength of the long sword is also lost, and the ghost spirit is weakened. 】

[You flick the blade in the palm of your hand, nourish the ghost with your blood, and throw the knife out to kill the demon ghost. 】

The confrontation between the sneaks is not a simple battle of strength.

As long as it hits the vital point and breaks the core, it can consume less power and make a fierce ghost disappear into thin air.

This is what Jiang He did——

These ghosts were ordinary people when they were alive. After becoming ghost slaves, they relied on their spirit bodies to bully ordinary mortals and had little combat experience.

Jiang He easily noticed the flaw and killed him with one strike.

However, the warrior ghost is too weak.

Destroying the three-headed demons consumes almost all the power.

Jiang He had to temporarily feed the ghost with blood, and almost let the last ghost escape.

When the last ghost disappeared.

The ghost of the warrior huddled in the long sword, feeling shocked.

He just didn't want to fall in love with the tiger, so he turned into a ghost in the sword.

Who would have thought that this blind beggar could actually kill these evil spirits!

In shock, the warrior ghost suddenly sensed something.

He suddenly broke away from the ghost sword and shouted in the direction of the blind beggar.

"escape!--"

As soon as he spoke, he saw a ferocious face, and he quickly retreated and shrunk under the pull of some kind of force.

It was actually pulled forcefully and pressed into the inside of the long knife.

The ghost's sword also seemed to be pulled, and flew away uncontrollably.

In the direction where the long knife flew, a large, white-fronted insect with an eye-catching eye was seen passing through the forest, enveloping it in the smelly wind.

The warrior ghost was suppressed in the long sword, feeling the anger of this evil tiger, and sighed in his heart.

It's over.

Demons are nothing but slaves.

This demon tiger has already rushed over. No matter how magical the blind beggar is, he cannot be its opponent.

Two more dead souls will be added to the demon tiger's mouth...

Or maybe it's a ghost.

Just as the warrior ghost sighed, the blind beggar also moved.

He took a step forward, his momentum suddenly increased, and in an instant, he crossed a hundred meters away, stepped on the treetops, and held the ghost sword.

With a gentle touch of fingers, the restless long knife returned to calm.

He "looked" at the evil tiger from a distance, his spiritual energy shook the air, and "said" his first words.

"This is my knife."

After saying that, he slashed it down with his sword.

Several hundred feet away, the evil tiger suddenly felt the strong wind and deflected his body.

But he saw the light of the sword falling, and the tiger's arm was broken at the base.

[You defeated the group of ghosts, the fishy wind came, and the evil tiger has arrived. 】

[The demonic aura is so fierce that extraordinary power cannot resist it, so you exert interference and go straight to the second level. 】

[Using the technique of separating mountains and using swords to show vast magical powers. 】

[The sword glows silently, the tiger roars, blood spills on the earth, and the mountains and forests return to peace. 】

It is impossible to contend with evil spirits with just a mortal body and a ghostly sword.

Not to mention, the ghost spirit inside the long knife is also the ghost of the tiger demon. It only needs a thought to control the ghost and take away the ghost knife.

At this time, Jiang He naturally would not hesitate any longer.

He exploded on the spot and reached the second level.

There is no need to say more about the follow-up——

Jiang He has killed more monsters than he has eaten.

After regaining the monk's strength, killing a century-old tiger monster is just a matter of easy capture.

The evil spirits are fleeting.

Only the huge tiger body was left, and it suddenly fell to the ground.

The ghost of the warrior inside the long sword and the little beggar on Jiang He's back have not yet recovered.

Why does it feel like this demon tiger dies faster than the ghost?

While they were stunned, Jiang He fell back to the ground, raised his hand, and the warrior ghost was pulled out of the ghost sword and returned to reality.

Compared with before, the warrior ghost's figure was much thinner and weaker.

However, his expression became much more relaxed, and even his green face and fangs were less ferocious.

Jiang He shook the air with his spiritual energy, and his voice echoed around him.

"The demon tiger will slay him, and the demon will be free."

"What are you going to do next, brother?"

Ghost ghosts are slaves of demons, tigers and ghosts, but they also follow their sneaky nature and are born from eating gas.

The death of the demon tiger will not destroy them together, but will cause them to break free from their restraints and turn into wandering ghosts.

At this time, the ghost of the warrior had gotten rid of his identity as a ghost and turned into a wild ghost.

Hearing Jiang He's words, he felt the long-lost freedom and was stunned for a moment.

He is determined and even though he turns into a ghost, he still maintains his intelligence and cares about his family and friends.

However, when the warrior ghost saw his illusory spirit body, his thoughts faded away.

People and ghosts have different paths.

He is dead and turned into a ghost.

Even if you hide it from the officials and monks and return home, you will not be able to return to your old life. Instead, it will bring disaster to your family...

He looked around blankly and found that the world was so vast that he had nowhere to go.

After a moment of silence, he shook his head slightly.

"I have no idea."

"Perhaps I will stay in this deserted village until it is completely destroyed."

Hearing this, Jiang He shook the air and asked for the second time.

"It would be a pity to have great ambitions, but to die in the belly of a tiger and die in a deserted village."

"Brother, are you willing to be the spirit in my sword, and travel around the world and the mortal world together?"

"Although he is a ghost, he can still leave an immortal legend."

Lingyun's ambition?

The warrior laughed dumbly, and then understood the mysterious beggar's plan.

However, he did not feel offended, but felt warm in his heart.

He was a warrior during his lifetime, and his vision was much higher than that of the little beggar. He knew that the person in front of him was a true monk.

As a monk, since he can kill the demonic tiger, it is not difficult to suppress the demonic ghost, refine it into the sword, and turn it into a sword spirit.

But the mysterious beggar did not do this, but asked for his opinion.

He sighed as he thought of the scene described by the mysterious beggar.

"Then I will help you."

The same words, but the context and state of mind are very different.

Previously, he agreed to stay in Daozhong because he was unwilling to fall prey to the tiger. It was a last resort.

Now that he is free, he agreed to transform into a sword spirit out of recognition of the person in front of him and his hope for the future.

So when he turned into black smoke, it poured into the knife.

Under the moonlight, the green and black sword still glowed with a biting cold light, but it lost a bit of a ghostly aura.

Jiang He struck while the iron was hot and poured all the remaining spiritual energy in his body into the long knife——

During the Luo Dynasty, he studied the art of casting for a long time in order to cast a mirror to illuminate demons.

Even if he has not reached the pinnacle, his achievements cannot be underestimated.

In a short period of time, the long sword was refined into a real ghost weapon.

The warrior's ghost is no longer a simple living object, but has truly transformed into the spirit of the sword, which can use the power of the ghost to show stronger power.

The long sword has also become a part of the warrior's ghost, completely separated from the category of mortal weapons.

At the same time, Jiang He also established a connection with the ghost sword, and he could convey his thoughts with a slight movement of his mind.

"It's a pity that this long sword was once a warrior's weapon. The material and craftsmanship are not comparable to the monk's magic weapon."

"I don't have much spiritual power left, so the effects I can achieve are extremely limited."

With Jiang He's skill in weapon refining, as long as he has the right materials, there is absolutely no problem in forging a top-quality sword, not to mention immortal weapons and weapons.

It's a pity that a clever woman cannot make a meal without rice.

The current ghost sword is only slightly stronger than the previous ghost weapon, and it is still unable to compete with the monk's magical weapon.

Fortunately, raising ghosts in the sword will damage the yang energy of the sword holder, but there are also benefits.

Just like the [Ling Ling Gong] in the late Rong Dynasty in the past, ghost spirits can gradually improve the quality of ghost weapons by absorbing biological yang energy, absorbing materials, etc.

At this time, Jiang He had a very suitable material in front of him.

【Demon Tiger Bone】

Jiang He held the ghost spirit knife in his hand, like a butcher undressing an ox, cutting open the demon tiger's flesh and blood in a few strokes, and picking out the tiger bones containing the essence and blood.

The ghost of the warrior breaks away from the blade and holds the tiger bone.

But seeing the tiger bones gradually fading until they turned into fly ash, his aura greatly improved.

Through this method of absorbing the demon blood, the ghost sword can be upgraded to a quite good strength.

"However, this method of improvement is limited by the quality of the blade."

"I must collect materials and strengthen the foundation of the blade in order to increase the upper limit..."

In general, Jiang He's strength has greatly increased since the ghost spirit has a long sword at his side.

If you take the risk of losing your life span and introduce ghost energy into your body, you can still compete with the demon monks.

No longer defenseless.

Jiang He was satisfied.

Although the spiritual energy is exhausted, it is inconvenient to speak.

He can still communicate his thoughts to the ghost spirit sword, or the ghost of the warrior, through the connection between his mind and his mind.

'Previously, I used the explosive method to temporarily regain my strength...'

‘Time is tight, I forgot to ask my brother’s name. ’

"Qiao Qiao."

After Qiao Qiao becomes the ghost in the sword, he can still choose to escape from the sword and restore his ghost body.

This state will make him extremely vulnerable and the rate of his decline will be greatly increased.

It’s a lot easier to communicate.

He looked back with nostalgia and sighed.

"I was born in Huaihe City. I practiced martial arts since I was a child. I also built a martial arts gym and accepted disciples..."

"It's a pity that I went out and died in the belly of a tiger."

"Master Qiao? Are you the legendary invincible Hero Qiao with an iron fist?"

Whether it's a ghost or a tiger demon, they can easily kill the little beggar.

He could only lie on Jiang He's back, trying to reduce his presence and try not to be a drag.

At this time, he had already gotten off his back and stared blankly at Jiang He cutting off the meat of the demon tiger and grilling it on the fire, his mind still not calming down yet.

After hearing Qiao Qiao's words, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked at the green-faced and fanged sword ghost with shock on his face.

To be honest...

Ghosts and tiger monsters are terrifying and powerful.

However, for a little beggar who grew up in the city, when encountering these terrifying existences, after the fear is over, there is only fear.

It's hard to evoke any particular emotion.

On the contrary, it was the identity of the ghost that shocked him.

The little beggar was begging in the city, and his knowledge and understanding of the world came entirely from his grandfather's narration.

And some stories I overheard from storytellers while hiding outside the teahouse.

For him, immortals and so on, although they awe him, are actually a bit far away.

However, the rumors and stories about some nearby knights made his heart agitate even more.

He hid outside the teahouse, often imagining that he would be spotted by a certain hero, get the opportunity to practice martial arts, and become the kind of hero the storyteller said...

This is the dream closest to the little beggar.

Qiao Qiao is a well-known "proud warrior" in the Xunzhou arena. At a young age, he relied on a pair of iron fists to defeat several martial arts seniors, creating a huge name and unparalleled popularity.

It is a frequent visitor among teahouse storytellers in recent years.

It is also the goal of the little beggar’s fantasy.

However, such a character died in obscurity at the mouth of the demon tiger and became a ghost.

It wasn't until the mute took action that he was freed.

This collision between dream and reality really touched the little beggar's heart.

"Iron Fist Invincible?"

Qiao Qiao shook his head and laughed at himself.

"He is just a miserable person who was eaten by a demon tiger and turned into a ghost. How can he be said to be a hero?"

The little beggar was speechless for a long time.

He saw the mute fight back to kill the warrior, pick up the knife and leave, resenting his own weakness.

He saw the immortal riding a deer and walking through the air, and what he felt was an indescribable shock.

He followed the mute for several months without feeling much fatigue. He only had interesting stories about the journey and expectations for the future.

He also saw a demonic ghost and a demonic tiger...

These were experiences that he could not imagine before. No matter how many emotions and thoughts he had, they were still difficult to understand and describe.

Until this moment, when he saw Qiao Qiao sighing, he suddenly understood.

turn out to be.

As early as the moment he met the mute, he had already become what he had expected and longed for in the past——

The people in the story.

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