Chapter 684 Xu Yang's Choice

Master Li saw that the Great Ghost King was successfully collected by the Burial Spirit Treasure Mirror, and his face showed ecstasy.

At this moment, he had used up 70% of his whole body power, and his spiritual power was as scarce as a dry riverbed.

Master Li's limbs were weak as cotton, but the excitement of getting the desired thing made him feel like he was injected with chicken blood, and a pair of old eyes under the dark eye circles seemed to be flowing with golden rivers.

"What a powerful ghost power, this is the most powerful ghost power that I, Li, have collected in the practice of the Burial Spirit Treasure Mirror for more than a hundred years. With the blessing of this thing, the power of my Burial Spirit Treasure Mirror will be further improved, and my body will finally have the hope of breaking through the bottleneck." Master Li stared at the three words "Great Ghost King" flashing on the surface of the Burial Spirit Treasure Mirror in his hand, as if he had an elixir in his hand.

At this moment, Xu Yang also felt a little tired.

Xu Yang used all his strength to activate the secret method of the Qingtan Wonderful Tree, which made his magic power and spiritual consciousness almost uncontrollably injected into the Qingtan Buddhist beads.

If it weren't for the thirty-first bead left by "Yin Mengting" on the Qingtan Buddhist beads as a boost, and the Buddha's spiritual vein transformed from the Buddha's relics in Xu Yang's body, I'm afraid that his body would be dried up.

As for the spiritual consciousness, it was more than enough with the assistance of Minglin's extremely powerful spiritual consciousness.

Seeing that Master Li finally achieved his wish, Xu Yang was slightly relieved.

With a single hand, Xu Yang made the Qingtan Buddhist beads in the sky fly back and return to their original size, and then carefully put them back into the storage bag on his waist.

The Qingtan field around him also converged quickly, and the circles were like receding tides, disappearing in an instant.

In the void, there were still traces of flying green, which lingered for a long time. Like the long hair of the woman flying in the wind in the past, it was very exciting.

"Congratulations to Master Li for your success. Let's leave here quickly from the exit of the teleportation array over there." Xu Yang pointed to the teleportation array not far away.

Xu Yang was very clear about the situation. Both he and Master Li were on the verge of overdrawing their skills. If another powerful enemy suddenly appeared at this moment, the consequences would be disastrous.

At this moment, something strange happened.

"Buzz buzz buzz..." The Burial Spirit Treasure Mirror in Master Li's hand, which had not yet been closed, suddenly shook violently.

A stream of gray ghost spirits emerged uncontrollably from the surface of the Burial Spirit Treasure Mirror, and the three words "Big Ghost King" that had just appeared came to life.

In the twisted light and shadow, an illusion of a ghost king's head with a single horn, bared teeth, and a broad nose like a cow appeared.

Nothing else, it was the power of the soul of the "Big Ghost King" that had just been collected by the Burial Spirit Treasure Mirror.

"You damn old man, you actually want to make this ghost king your ghost spirit and imprison him forever in the Burial Spirit Treasure Book. Unfortunately, your spiritual power is still far from enough. Even with the help of this powerful magic weapon, you can't subdue this ghost king. Hehehe." The ghost king's soul phantom said, and let out a creepy laugh.

The next moment, the ghost king's head phantom suddenly jumped up from the surface of the Burial Spirit Treasure Book. It was like a poisonous snake that attacked, making it hard to defend against.

The "big ghost king" opened his bloody mouth, puffed, and bit on Master Li's shoulder. Master Li's shoulder was immediately bleeding, and his shoulder bone was almost broken.

Master Li, who was already exhausted, did not expect that the big ghost king would have such a strong force to resist.

In the past, when he used the Burial Spirit Treasure Book to subdue ghosts, similar situations had occurred, but the reaction was much weaker. All of them were solved with a little spell from him.

A burning force came from Master Li's shoulder.

"Not good!" Master Li realized the seriousness of the problem and exclaimed.

The bite force of the ghost king's soul illusion not only made Master Li's shoulder red, but also directly acted on the soul in his body.

Master Li felt that his three souls and seven spirits were being torn by the sharp teeth of a beast. The pain made his eyes black and his soul almost left his body.

After all, Master Li was known as the "Living Ghost Book" of the Heavenly Ghost Sect. In such an extreme situation, he still remained calm.

He endured the severe pain of his soul, and his right hand turned into a sword finger, quickly stabbing at the major acupoints on his chest, temporarily sealing his heart veins and stabilizing his soul that was almost collapsed.

Then he stretched out his arms, opened his ten fingers, and suddenly urged his magic power. Puff, puff, puff, the blood veins on the ten fingertips burst by themselves.

The ten fingers were red, and a circle of crooked blood soul rune array was drawn on the surface of the Burial Soul Treasure Mirror with the power of blood and essence.

"The Burial Spirit Treasure Mirror, the power of ghosts, sacrifice my blood, seal!" Master Li roared.

"Buzz!" The surface of the Burial Spirit Treasure Mirror trembled.

Chi Chi Chi, three pale golden light and shadow shackles emerged from the churning gray ghost energy. The light and shadow shackles are not real objects, but the power of magic weapons, connected by a series of ghost runes.

"Hua La La."

The next moment, the three rune shackles were like spirit snakes, wrapped around the head of the big ghost king who was biting Master Li's shoulder. It was like an iron chain locking a watermelon, getting tighter and tighter.

"Don't think about conquering me." The light and shadow of the big ghost king's head squeezed out a few words from his teeth. No matter how the rune shackles tightened, its big mouth kept biting Master Li's shoulder.

"Collect! Collect! Collect!" Master Li shouted three times in a row, and his hands kept pouring the power of blood and essence into the Burial Spirit Treasure Mirror.

His hair and beard were messy like grass, his face was twisted like folded old bark, and his eyes were deeply sunken like dry wells under the dark circles under his eyes.

Forcibly activating the Burial Soul Treasure Mirror squeezed his soul power, magic power and physical strength to the last bit.

The big ghost king and Master Li were biting each other desperately, while the other was trying their best to subdue them. The two were in a stalemate, fighting for their lives.

Master Li's old face turned green.

As one of the people with the most profound knowledge of ghost ways in the Tiangui Sect, he clearly understands his current situation.

"It's over, it's over." Master Li looked disappointed, "My soul power and mana are almost exhausted. If I continue to fight, I will only have a 10% chance at most of subduing this beast. And the result will most likely be the collapse of my body. The end of being completely useless."

Tears welled up in his old eyes.

Not willing to give in! Not willing to give in! Still unwilling!

"No! I, Old Li, will not fail like this." Master Li curled his lips and said tremblingly.

Master Li exhausted all his strength, his whole body was shaking like chaff, even every toe of his was exerting force, and his shoes had already stepped into the soil under his feet.

He's fighting. But you won’t necessarily win.

"Master Li is in a state where his soul power is fully released. If there is interference from outside forces at this moment, or if the timing is not correct, it will be counterproductive. But if you just look at it like this, the consequences will be difficult to predict." Xu Yang was anxious. Wandering in circles, hesitant in his mind.

The sudden change surprised Xu Yang on the side. He wanted to go over and help, but he was afraid that it would be self-defeating.

At this moment, Xu Yang's familiar voice came from the Ghost Wood waistband around Xu Yang's waist. It was his master Gui Gu Yeyan.

"Disciple Xu Yang, why are you still hesitating? If you wait a few more breaths, that "little plum" will probably die. Although his martial arts foundation is still solid, his strength is not enough after all. If you want to defeat this great ghost king Conquering the souls is like a snake swallowing an elephant. Although the Soul Burial Treasure Book in his hand is a good treasure for containing ghosts, it is not worth compared with the "Devil Crying Sword" given to you by the master.

After a pause, Gui Gu Yeyan continued: "You have two choices now. One, you only need to use the Devil Crying Sword as a guide to pull out the soul of the great ghost king from his shoulder, and then kill him with one sword. That's right. However, if you do this, the Soul Burial Treasure Mirror is operating at full capacity. If not, the Soul Burial Treasure Mirror itself will explode, and the power of the magic weapon will backfire, causing "Little Plum" to suffer a big loss. Using the Devil Cry Sword as a guide, combined with the three ghost spirit veins in your body, you can slowly introduce the power of the Great Ghost King into your body, and then use the Devil Cry Sword to refine it, and you may be able to gain considerable benefits. In doing so, your own risks will be much greater. As for which method to use, it is up to you.”

"Disciple knows, of course he will choose the second method." Xu Yang replied without hesitation.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yang came to Master Li in one quick step.

In his palm, a black light flashed, and a three-foot-long ink-colored sword appeared.

This sword is as black as ink, dull and dull, and I don't know what it is made of. The surface of the sword body is covered with fine fragments, just like broken pieces of black pottery being rejoined with clay. His appearance was unremarkable, but he exuded an indescribable strange aura.

With a flash of consciousness, Xu Yang injected mana into the Devil May Cry Sword in his hand.

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

The ghost clouds were tumbling and twisting, and out of them 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 spirit of the great ghost king suddenly started to tremble when it saw the appearance of the great ghost.

"This? It turns out to be the dharma image of our ancestors."

The Great Ghost King was originally a mutated ghost with the bloodline of the Great Sky Ghost, but his grade was still at a very low level. It's still thousands of miles away from the real Great Heavenly Ghost.

The real Great Heavenly Ghost is said to be the body of a ghost and god that was achieved when the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld ascended to heaven. It is an immortal being who escapes reincarnation.

And the Devil Crying Sword possesses the power of the Great Heavenly Ghost. It is precisely because of this that the Devil May Cry Sword can channel powerful ghost spirits in the underworld and use them for sword moves.

"Here comes the soul!" Xu Yang yelled, holding a little distance with one hand, and fired out an ink-colored spell.

In mid-air, the Dharma form of the Great Heavenly Ghost immediately hugged his big belly with both hands, his belly bulged, and he opened his mouth and spit out forcefully.

A ray of black cloud rolled past, and the ghost king's soul illusion was absorbed into the black cloud like a little chicken.

Without stopping, Xu Yang fired another spell, and then made a grabbing gesture with one hand.

In Xu Yang's palm, a red ghost pattern was spinning continuously. The ghost pattern looked exactly like the fire crow ghost.

Previously, Xu Yang had given a Nine Nether Crystal to Yasha Ming, who was also a disciple of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, during the trial of the Evil Ghost Sect. In return, Yasha Ming gave Xu Yang a three-turn ghost vein pill refined by the Fire Crow Ghost.

After Xu Yang took the Three-turn Ghost Vein Pill, three more ghost veins appeared in his body, which also made his body more suitable for practicing ghost methods.

At this moment, Xu Yang was trying his best to activate the three ghost spirit veins in his body, trying to capture the power of the great ghost king's soul into his body.

"Ming Lin helps me." Xu Yang said in a message.

"Ming Lin is here, Master Xu Yang, feel free to use my consciousness." Ming Lin responded simply.

With the blessing of Ning Lin's divine consciousness, the power of the soul as powerful as the Great Ghost King was obediently tamed by Xu Yang.

After introducing the power of the soul in the illusion of the Great Ghost King's head into his body, Xu Yang came to the Soul Burial Treasure Mirror with the Devil's Weeping Sword in hand.

Using the Devil's Crying Sword as a guide, he slowly pulled out the remaining power of the Great Ghost King's soul from the Soul Burial Treasure Mirror.

A few strands of golden thread were pulled out from the surface of the Soul Burial Treasure Mirror and sank into Xu Yang's palm.