Chapter 5392: Ghost Discussion

Under Yuan Gang's control, a large number of ghost puppets gathered together to form a series of triangular defenses to resist the impact of the huge waves.

As more and more ghost puppets gathered, it was quite effective in this wave, and it stood firm for a while.

However, Yuan Gang, who was running all the way, was a little panicked. He ran fast, and still felt a faint sword intent attacking his body.

It seemed that there was no way to escape into the ghost puppet army in the first time. Yuan Gang gritted his teeth, and the ghost energy on his body surged, and instantly turned into a three-headed ghost ape with a height of six or seven feet.

One of the ape heads had black and purple cold air in its eye sockets and mouth. It opened its mouth and spit out cold air like an arrow, shooting in the direction of the sword intent. At the same time, the waves in the surrounding space were instantly frozen.

Yuan Gang's move could not only defend against the attack of the lotus clone, but also alleviate a certain decline for the ghost puppet army under his command, allowing the ghost puppets to seize the opportunity to regroup and reunite with him.

The other ape head flew away from the body, its white beard and hair swirling in the wind. For a moment, the thin threads could be seen everywhere in the void.

These threads were tough and sharp. Once the Golden Thread was entangled, the Law Body would be cut apart. It was also very difficult for a strong man of the same level to get out of it.

The gray-white threads were densely packed in the whole void, interlaced with each other, but they could perfectly merge with the chilling purple-black flames to attack.

As for Yuan Gang's body, he chopped down with a bone knife in his hand and went to meet the lotus clone. The bone knife cut through the waves with unparalleled power.

"This old ghost is so powerful, but he is still so timid." Yin Yang Turbid Lizard was also shocked when he saw Yuan Gang's several methods combined to form such a powerful force, and he really disdained Yuan Gang's timidity.

"Yin Yang Turbid Lizard, I have used all my methods, why don't you act quickly." Yuan Gang is naturally not a person who will suffer losses, and he will not let Yin Yang Turbid Lizard watch him fight to the death.

Facing Yuan Gang's astonishing attack, before the Yin-Yang Turbid Lizard could make any move, the Lotus clone turned into a sword and rushed forward to meet the blade light slashed by Yuan Gang.

The silver threads that blocked the sword were cut off one after another. When the blade light like a knife came, the sword light was swallowed and spit out, as if it had cut through the opponent's blade, and went upstream against the blade light.

Yuan Gang was shocked. The opponent's attack looked simple, nothing more than avoiding the real and attacking the virtual, but to really do it so lightly, you have to grasp the opportunity to the extreme and break his blade with one blow.

Yuan Gang didn't think that he could repel the powerful Lotus clone in one fell swoop. In an instant, the black and purple ice flames were raging, and countless silver threads were wrapped around again. At the same time, the blade turned and followed the sword edge transformed by the Lotus clone.

A gust of cold wind swept around, and a rain curtain with scarlet lightning attacked the Lotus clone. A lizard claw stretched out from it, using scarlet lightning as a whip, whipping the void.

Yuan Gang could not retreat in a hurry, and had already tried his best to stop the Lotus Clone. However, looking at the opponent's sword power and the army of ghost puppets that were completely suppressed by the phantom of the sword monument, Yuan Gang alone was obviously no match for the Lotus Clone.

Yin Yang Turbid Lizard also had no confidence to face the strong enemy alone, so joining forces with Yuan Gang became the best choice at this time.

The scarlet lightning rolled up the wind and rain, and the lightning flashed. This whip seemed to be pulling away the sword domain formed by the Holy Soul Sword Monument. The lightning pierced directly into it like a sharp blade.

"The sword came out of the sky and fell into the mortal world!" The Lotus Clone took a step in the void and stepped into the wind and rain.

At the same time, dozens of sword lights fell from above and instantly landed around the Yin Yang Turbid Lizard, forming a sword formation, isolating the Yin Yang Turbid Lizard from the outside world.

"Damn it!" Yin Yang Turbid Lizard's heart jumped. It seemed that the Lotus Clone was fighting fiercely with Yuan Gang, but he didn't expect that the opponent's real killer move was on their side.

It would have been better if they didn't move. Now they fell into the sword formation, and the sword energy cut the rain curtain around them into pieces and completely isolated them.

The only thing fighting with Yuan Gang was the opponent's flying sword. The real killer move was the sword formation on his side.

Taking advantage of the fact that the sword formation had not yet fully formed, the Yin-Yang Turbid Lizard split into two, and the scarlet lightning whipped wildly around. Inside, a strong ghost lizard held a heavy axe and swung the axe shadow all over the sky, slashing at the sword lights.

The body of the other ghost lizard turned into a scarlet and gray turbid stream that entangled the sword light barrier, trying to corrode the sword light barrier directly. Chi Chi, the two intertwined and emitted red and gray smoke from time to time.

At the moment the sword formation appeared, the Yin-Yang Turbid Lizard began to fight back with all its strength. At this time, the sword formation still had flaws. However, the flaws were not fixed, but changed rapidly in the fierce fight between the two sides.

It was obvious that it was not easy for the Yin-Yang Turbid Lizard and his wife to fully grasp these flaws. The sword formation became tighter as the two sides fought fiercely. The sword energy coming and going had made the Yin Yang Turbid Lizard couple feel as if their bodies would be cut at any time.

"Madam, retreat!" The taller ghost lizard shouted, stretched out his hand and threw out a huge bone bowl surrounded by Yin energy. In a blink of an eye, the bone bowl fell and covered the retreating ghost lizard.

At the same time, several bone lizards rushed out. At the moment when the bone bowl was completely covered, violent explosions sounded one after another.

The Yin Yang Turbid Lizard couple hiding in the bone bowl could clearly feel that the sword formation outside was impacted and collapsed. This bone bowl could only protect them for a while, but it could not last forever, but it was enough to break the opponent's sword formation.

The Yin Yang Turbid Lizard couple took the opportunity to put away the bone bowl and were about to escape outside, keeping a distance from the lotus clone.

Unexpectedly, the two men had just appeared. The sword array that had been broken in the explosion suddenly converged into a three-foot sword of light. In a flash of lightning, they had already arrived in front of the Yin Yang Zhuoli Lizard couple.

"Let's go!" The ghost lizard man was horrified and pushed his wife away.

"Husband!" The ghost lizard woman screamed in alarm as the sword light had penetrated her husband's ghost body, and the bursting sword intent split his body apart.

"I would like to lead my troops to exit Jianmen Pass directly. Please show mercy to the master of Taixiao Sword!" Seeing that the flying sword light was about to cut off her husband's head, the ghost lizard woman screamed in fear and helplessness.

It was not that she was unwilling to resist, it was simply that the sword light was too fast and too sharp, and she had no time to stop it even if she wanted to take action.

In despair and helplessness, the ghost lizard woman can only place her hope on the kindness of her enemy. It seemed ridiculous, but it was her only solution.

"Destroy half of your cultivation." The flying sword suddenly hovered less than an inch above the ghost lizard man's head.

The ghost lizard woman screamed in pain and dispersed half of her cultivation without hesitation. Suddenly his eyes became dull.

"In consideration of your deep love as husband and wife, I will spare your lives and exit Jianmen Pass. Don't let me touch you again next time." The lotus clone raised his hand and retracted the flying sword.

Most of the time, when encountering a similar situation, the Lotus clone will kill it with one sword without leaving any further trouble. However, people's hearts are the most unpredictable, and they often change with time, environment, and things around them.

The same is true for the lotus clone. The melting of the Holy Soul Sword Monument is not a temporary matter, but a lifelong matter.

There is a similar scene in the sword intention in the sword tablet, which makes the lotus clone feel deeply. So I saw the ghost lizard man willing to die in order to save his wife a way of life, giving her a way of life.

Maybe after a period of time, the Lotus clone will advance to a higher level in the way of swordsmanship, and after completely crossing this threshold, the mentality will change.

A slight fluctuation, the enemy in this situation can mean the difference between life and death.

The ghost lizard woman automatically lost half of her cultivation, and had completely lost the threat to the lotus clone. The lotus clone stretched out her hand and didn't look at the opponent again.

It's not that he really admires the deep love between the other couple. What the Lotus clone pursues is a sincere heart of swordsmanship, doing whatever he wants without leaving any room for stagnation.

"Damn it! Come back quickly!" Yuan Gang was fighting fiercely with the flying sword at this time, and the army of ghost puppets he used barely blocked the huge wave formed by the shadow of the sword monument.

It was at a time of great difficulty that he saw the Yin-Yang Turbid Lizard, who had placed high hopes on it, fail miserably. Yuan Gang couldn't help but fall into great fear.

"They can't save you even if they come back." The lotus clone smiled.

"Master Taixiao Sword, I am willing to give up half of my cultivation, and my ghost army will never invade Jianmen Pass again."

Yuan Gang was still fighting fiercely with the flying sword from before, but before he finished speaking, the Lotus clone sword had already been slashed down with his sword.

This sword seemed like a ray of light falling from the sky. Among the swordsmanship he cultivated, inheritance such as the Holy Soul Sword Monument occupied a vital position. But it's only part of his swordsmanship.

Now outsiders call him Taixiao Sword Master. The Taixiao swordsmanship, which is equally famous in the fairy world, was also brought into full play in his hands.

Taixiao swordsmanship is not only swordsmanship, but also sword formation. The magic circle accompanies him. Even if he reaches the level of Immortal Lord, Taixiao swordsmanship is still an extremely powerful magical power.

At this time, Yuan Gang had an obvious advantage in his cultivation, so he was invincible.

At this time, Yuan Gang also realized the helplessness he felt when he was a scholar from Mingyang and the ghost master of the moon. It's just that he doesn't have the life-saving means like the Ghost Master Sang Yue, so naturally he can only enjoy the same fate as Scholar Mingyang.

He managed to resist several sword rays, but was finally cut off by one of them from the Tianling Cap. The entire ghost body was split into two and exploded into countless dust when it fell.

"As expected of the Thousand Kills Battle, the rules are strict. Even if you guys take advantage of it, you can only go so far.

These are only three games, and they are far from enough to fully satisfy the sword in my hand. Can't you, the ghost world clans, send someone with more weight over here? "

The lotus clone stands holding a sword, and its calm words float in the void. But it is extremely harsh for those hidden strong men in the ghost world.

"So brave, I killed a few ghosts and thought I was invincible. A certain virtuous ghost master came here to learn the magical power of Taixiao Sword Master!"

A sound like thunder sounded. The sound is like thunder and thunder, and those with low cultivation levels may not be able to withstand the power of this ghostly sound.

"Well done, today I will use the three-foot green blade in my hand to challenge you in a series of battles." The lotus clone smiled softly.

"This leader of the Taixiao Sword is really fierce. There are very few people who can match his swordsmanship and magical powers. There are probably only a few strong souls in the entire ghost world who can fight with him."

The Sangyue Ghost Master, who luckily escaped with his life, is now in a safe place, but still looks scared.

"Report, Xiongyi Ghost Lord fought fiercely with Taixiao Sword Master for an hour, and was killed by the sword!"

"Reported, Ghost Emperor Yuanyi cut off a piece of Taixiao Sword Master's sleeve. He was unable to fight, but Taixiao Sword Master broke through the Yuanyi Ghost Formation. Both body and soul were destroyed."

"Report"

One after another, the bad news made the strong ghost clan members present turn pale, and their fear of the Lotus clone rose to its peak.

"How could this be the case? Taixiao Sword Master is only the body of the soul. The power of the law that the opponent can mobilize in the Thousand Kills Battle Arena is extremely limited. No matter how condensed his law and soul are, he will be exhausted long ago. "

"It should be the Holy Soul Sword Monument. It is said that the Holy Soul Sword Monument of the Sea Soul Palace is all-encompassing. The Taixiao Sword Master has inherited this and can draw endless power from it. If there is no support, how can the other party enter the Thousand Killing Arena alone."

"How did this person give this Holy Soul Sword Monument? We are restricted by the rules of the arena and cannot attack it in groups.

With its strength, it is not something that two or three people can deal with. If this goes on, I am afraid that we will not be able to fight in a round-robin battle, but will become a way to add fuel to the fire. I am afraid that we will be killed one by one by the other party."

"The Taixiao Sword Master is extremely powerful. Even the existence of the Witch Ghost Mother and the Youjian Ghost Knife may not be able to suppress him.

And these top ghosts will not come to Jianmen Pass easily. Now we don't know where he is fighting with the immortal army. Or maybe he is in seclusion preparing to attack the realm of the ghost king. We can't find him even if we want to find him. "

"Even if we find him, he may not come to fight with Taixiao Sword Master. If we are not careful, we will both suffer losses and weaken our own foundation.

Even Xiongqi Ghost Lord and Yuanyi Ghost Emperor have fallen one after another. If we continue to fight with the other party like this, we will not get any good results. It is better to withdraw the Thousand Killings Arena and attack him in groups. No matter how powerful the other party is, he is not a match for so many of us!"

"Okay, let's take away the Thousand Killings Arena. When he appears, we will attack him in groups and we will definitely kill this beast here!"

Seeing that the round-robin battle could not do anything to the other party, the ghosts thought of using the method of group fighting and soon reached a consensus.

"Thank you, Ghost Lord Sangyue, for collecting the Thousand Killings War Drum!"

"Okay, while collecting this war drum, I must go all out and not allow myself to relax for a moment, otherwise I may be attacked by the Thousand Killings War Drum and be more likely to be taken advantage of by the Taixiao Sword Master."

Ghost Lord Sangyue offered a ghost flag and walked slowly into the void.

The Thousand Killings War Drum was a Xuantian-level treasure before, and it was a great weapon for the ghost world to fight on the battlefield.

Even if it was damaged, Ghost Lord Sangyue could not take it away with his own cultivation, and could only use the ghost flag given by the War Slaughter Ghost Lord to act.

As his ghost flag waved, the Thousand Killings War Arena shook. Ghost Lord Sangyue's eyes were full of doubts, and he shook the ghost flag several times in succession.

Buzz, a mixed sound of killing mixed with the sound of the grand war drum roared, and Ghost Lord Sangyue was hit by it unexpectedly.

Puff, a mouthful of ghost essence was spit out, and the Ghost Lord Sangyue screamed and flew backwards, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

"Not good!"

"Ghost Lord Sangyue, what happened?" The other ghost masters were also surprised.