Chapter 5 Asura Sword Demon (3)

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In Wanxingyuan, the starlight is silent, and there is no light for thousands of miles.

The allied army with desperate determination began to move out, and under the leadership of the leader Yuan Ji and the three old allies, they stepped into the Wanxingyuan.

All of a sudden, there was a sound of breaking wind, and figures flew past like lightning, and escaped into the Ten Thousand Stars Plain. They were the masters of the Ghost Hunting Group.

The allied forces are attacking from the front, and the ghost hunting group is attacking from the flanks. They cooperate with each other. Because of this, they have resisted the attacks of the purgatory ghost army in the previous few times.

Although it is very reluctant, but to block is to block.

This time, in the face of the purgatory ghost army after receiving support, they still adopted this strategy.

It's just that it's time to work hard.

When the two armies confront each other, the stronger wins.

The purgatory ghost clan has never known what it means to be merciful, and if they are enemies, they will either be killed or be swallowed up. There is no third way to go.

This battle is either death or life, there is no luck.

His whole body was full of killing intent, full of murderous intent.

"what is that?"

"Not the Purgatory Ghost Clan."

However, when the killing intent was full of them, they paused when they saw the figures in front of them, as if the flames poured by cold water were almost extinguished.

Once it is extinguished, even the fighting spirit will be affected.

I saw a series of figures in front of me rushing towards me like waves. They were not purgatory ghosts, but human cultivators.

what happened?

In an instant, everyone, including the leader of Yuanji, was at a loss.

"That's a ghost slave. He was enslaved by the ghost clan and has lost himself. He is the cannon fodder of the ghost clan to consume our strength." A cold and stern voice suddenly sounded, carrying an astonishing murderous intent, penetrating everyone's hearts. In the ears, as if adding fuel to the fire, the murderous intent that made everyone weak was ignited again and became stronger.

"Ghost slave!"

"Looking at their livid faces, their eyes are devoid of interest, and their aura is as cold as ghosts, they must have been poisoned by the ghost clan."

"What a despicable ghost race, to enslave practitioners to wear down our strength."

angry!

fury!

Before, it was murderous intent, but now, it was mixed with violent anger. Under the violent anger, the raging anger turned into a raging killing intent, the killing intent towards the ghost clan.

"Can it be rescued?" The voice of the leader of Yuanji also sounded, he was asking, because he knew that the person who spoke was none other than Shura Sword Demon Chen Xiu. After several verifications, all of them are consistent and very authoritative.

What's more, the combat power displayed by the opponent is not inferior to him at all.

In this world, there is reason and unreason, and strength is always the premise.

If the strength is strong enough, the words spoken will often be more convincing.

"It's just killing!" Chen Xiu answered directly.

This is indeed the case in the memory of the ghost general obtained through himself.

Once it is eroded and turned into a ghost slave, not only the internal changes of the body will occur, but even the mind will be completely lost, which is irreversible at all.

Ghost slaves will also completely obey the orders of the ghost clan and be enslaved by them.

So when encountering a ghost slave, there is only one way to do it, and that is to kill.

Even before, they were cultivators of the human race, and it was not appropriate for them to kill each other in the face of such a big right and wrong, but after becoming ghost slaves, they have already left the human race.

What's more, if the subordinates are merciful and don't kill, the consequence is that they will be killed by the ghost slave instead.

"Kill!" The leader of Yuanji ordered without hesitation when he heard the words. The word "kill" resounded through the nine heavens, just like the explosion of divine thunder.

As the master of the Taiyuan Hall, he is not a gentle and decisive person.

In addition, the martial arts and martial arts practiced in Taiyuan Palace have always been majestic and domineering, and their temperament will also be subtly affected.

Therefore, knowing that those ghost slaves cannot be rescued and they are enemies with themselves and others, of course they should kill them.

Kill without hesitation!

In fact, in Yuanji's heart, even if there is any way to save him, he may not be willing, after all, if he wants to save it, he must pay a big price.

The so-called answer given by Chen Xiu was only killing, which meant that there was no way to save him. Since this was the case, there was no need for any further hesitation.

"Kill!" The allied troops also yelled in unison, the sound of killing was earth-shattering, and the astonishing killing intent seemed to condense into a substantial impact, as if to disperse the cold fog ahead.

There are tens of thousands of those ghost slaves, and each of them is at least at the level of the Holy Realm. Their breath is extremely cold, and they charge forward without fear of death, and there are bursts of low roars like ghosts and beasts deep in their throats. Very scary, with a hideous face.

Entering the holy realm is nothing to half-step saints, especially the members of the Allied Army and Ghost Hunting Group, who are at least four-star half-step saints, and the gap is even greater.

However, tens of thousands of ghost slaves entering the Holy Realm would kill them fearlessly without fear of death, and it would consume everyone's strength.

"Kill!" As soon as Chen Xiu's voice fell, he led the Shura Ghost Hunting Group members to fight out.

The sword was first, like the tip of a lightning bolt, extremely sharp, tearing through the void, followed by the Silver Knife King and Huntian King, and after that, the five-star and four-star fighters of the Asura Sect.

Elder Tiangong was not among them. What he was good at was not fighting, but refining weapons and formations. He was most suitable for guarding the Asura Gate.

At the same time, the old man Tiangong will also contribute to the Taiyuan League, arranging some formations to strengthen the defense, etc. Such talents are more than ten times more useful in the rear than in the front line.

Make a move, never look back, and sweep the world with one sword.

kill!

The Nirvana Evil Sword flashed suddenly, the light of the sword was dim, but there was a trace of sparkle, dazzling to the extreme.

The moment the scoffing sound resounded, the sword light had already turned into a waning moon and burst out. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and it was good at facing the wind. It turned into a hundred meters in an instant, like a broken bamboo.

Even though he didn't do it with all his strength, this sword was terrifying to the extreme, as it passed through, layers of fine ripples immediately appeared in the void.

That is a kind of vision that is too powerful and will only appear when it reaches the critical point of space tolerance.

Wherever the Crescent Moon's sword passed, it was like cutting vegetables and melons, killing hundreds of ghost slaves directly.

Although these ghost slaves are only at the level of the Holy Realm, after being corroded, their bodies have become very hard and their defenses are amazing.

Otherwise, Chen Xiu's sword could have killed more.

The leader of Yuanji suddenly pushed out his palm, as natural as pushing a window to look at the moon, but condensed incomparable palm strength, as if it could push a mountain, the momentum was extremely majestic, in the void, there was a dull sound like thunder rolling, It resounds in all directions.

In an instant, a blue palm print directly bombarded the ghost slave army as if pressing the void to form a trace.

At that moment, one could clearly see that on the edge of the green palm print, there were countless air currents tumbling, like surging waves, with a rolling momentum that crushed everything.

In the center of the palm print, the bodies of dozens of ghost slaves were directly bombarded and shattered to pieces, and as the waves of palm force rolled and rushed away, hundreds more ghost slaves were affected, and their bodies were thrown out in all directions. The skin membrane cracked, and countless dark red blood oozing out with a nasty stench.

With one palm, hundreds of ghost slaves were killed.

It has to be said that the Purgatory Ghost Clan's practice of using tens of thousands of ghost slaves to consume everyone's strength is not very effective, at best, it is disgusting to everyone.

There is a sense of massacre of the same race.

But, had to kill.

They all shot.

The strength of the half-step Great Saint class is terrifying, and the attack is also amazing. Even if the bodies of those ghost slaves have been strengthened, they can't hold it back.

With one strike, at least a dozen ghost slaves can be killed, and hundreds at most.

In just one round of unanimous attack, tens of thousands of ghost slaves were directly killed by nearly ten thousand.

second round!

Without mercy, strike again.

kill!

Tens of thousands of ghost slaves were killed before they rushed to the front, and the shattered corpses kept falling like dumplings, spreading a layer on the Ten Thousand Stars Plain, all scattered and shocking.

"I've already said that this method is useless at all. It's better to swallow it all." A complaining and malicious voice suddenly sounded, falling into everyone's ears.

This is not the language of the human race, but the language of the ghost race.

At this stage, although the powerful members of the Taiyuan League can't speak, they can basically understand the language of the ghost clan, because Chen Xiu compiled the language of the ghost clan and gave it to the Taiyuan League more than a year ago.

Informing the ghost clan of information is an obligation, but compiling the language of the ghost clan so that everyone can understand it can sometimes be useful, and in exchange for Shuramen get a good mountain as the current mountain gate.

No matter when and where, Shuramen must always exist and be passed down.

If you can't achieve this point, then your last wish to the ancient Shura king will not be fulfilled, and you will have regrets in your heart, which will affect your future diligence.

It is equal to a flaw.

If there is a flaw, it must be eliminated as soon as possible, the later it is, the more disadvantageous it will be.

Therefore, no matter when and where, the Asura Sect cannot be destroyed. Otherwise, if I want to re-establish a Asura Sect, I don't know how much time and energy I will spend, which will be a great disadvantage.

The current Asura Sect was on the right track, but because of the invasion of the purgatory ghost clan, they had to be displaced.

Even so, the Asura Sect cannot be allowed to suffer major damage, and even try to maintain the foundation as much as possible, and strive to go further.

It has to be said that the deity Chen Zong is not here, and everything can only be done by the avatar Chen Xiu. Compared with his temperament, it is also a bit difficult for Chen Xiu.

But in the final analysis, although the deity and the avatar have different temperaments, their souls are one, which is nothing.

The purgatory ghost army came after the ghost slave army.

The black and dense, the astonishingly cold and domineering aura, like the magma after a volcanic eruption, and like the waves of a stormy ocean, turbulent and mighty endlessly, came with an astonishing and terrifying aura that seemed to annihilate everything.

Turned upside down!

All of a sudden, the Allied forces and the ghost hunting group all looked extremely solemn, and felt that a large area of ​​darkness was overwhelming in front of them, as if dark clouds were rolling in, covering half of the sky, carrying an extremely majestic, endless horror descending like the Nine Nether Abyss, swallowing everything and suppressing everything , let people continue to sink.

"Kill!" Yuanji leader danced wildly with long hair, his robe creaked, as if being hit by a hurricane, a tyrannical aura poured out of his body unreservedly, like the sky falling apart, and that sound of shock was like the first thunder of heaven and earth Generally burst, awakening everyone.