Chapter 748 Qian Zhi

The pitch-black Devil Cry Sword hovered above Xu Yang's head, and the pale golden ghost runes on the surface of the sword body flickered continuously.

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

"Woo--!"

The Devil Cry Sword body made a strange humming sound, like the cry of ghosts and gods. Then came the powerful spiritual pressure leakage, and the void shook.

The next moment, an extremely huge black light column burst out from the sword body. It was an extremely domineering sword domain power that pierced through the space boundary and went straight to the underworld.

All kinds of powerful ghost spirits in the underworld were immediately summoned by the power of this sword domain. Hundreds of ghost king souls, some with green hair, some with unicorns, some with fire eyes, and some with long tongues... were all sucked into the sword domain.

Then, the ink-colored sword domain on the sword body converged back, and the black sword body surface made a crackling sound, as if it could not withstand the power of the hundred ghost kings brought back from the sword domain.

"Hua La!"

The black sword body broke into hundreds of pieces and hovered in the air, and each piece of the sword body was engraved with a strange ghost rune on the surface.

Xu Yang's consciousness moved, and another spell was cast.

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

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

This person was about ten feet tall, with long gray hair shining like fine iron. A narrow, transparent gray gauze covered his eyes, and then tied a simple knot behind his head. The surface of the gray gauze was painted with silver ghost runes that moved like a spirit snake.

His skin was blue-gray and shiny, and his muscles were full of angular but not stiff. He only wore a simple gray shorts, with a broad chest, bare hands and feet, and slender fingertips. Strangely, the surface of this person's skin was covered with many light golden fine lines like cracks, as if the whole person was made of pieces.

This strange man stood in the void opposite Xu Yang without saying a word. As his eyes were covered by gray gauze, no one knew what he was looking at, let alone what he would do next.

It was the sword spirit of the Ghost Cry Sword, the soul of a hundred ghosts - "Bai Mang".

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

The Seven Evils saw this and exclaimed: "What the hell is this? Spiritualism? Or sword spirit?"

Xu Yang's eyes were stern, and his right hand made a sword-like finger and pointed at the forehead of the Seven Evils, shouting: "Cut!"

The "Bai Mang" in the air moved upon hearing this.

Bai Mang was extremely fast. He flew in the air, and the gray ghost energy emitted from his body dragged a swirling smoke tail behind him.

In just a blink of an eye, Bai Mang came in front of the huge bull head of the Seven Evils.

The Seven Evils seemed to be well prepared. It lowered its head and put its huge horns in front of it. At the same time, the snake tail on its lower body quickly raised up, and then it stabbed at Bai Mang like the tip of a huge war spear.

With a puff.

The tail spear of the huge snake tail actually "pierced" Bai Mang's chest directly, exploding a circle of gray ghost fog.

Strangely, "Bai Mang" did not make a sound as if he did not feel any pain. His pierced chest spurted out a series of gray spirits.

"Nothing more." Seeing that he succeeded, the Seven Evils said coldly. Then he stabbed the snake tail forward fiercely.

Bai Mang's body exploded with a bang, turning into a ball of dark ghost fog.

At this moment, the sound of ghosts crying in the ghost fog sounded one after another, just like the chanting of hundreds of ghosts.

The next moment, hundreds of black long swords shot out from the ghost fog, deftly bypassing the tail spear of the Seven Evils, aiming directly at the seven stars between its eyebrows.

The Seven Evils were horrified. There was almost no room for it to turn around at this distance.

Crack, crack, crack.

The roots of the two horns on the Seven Evils' head

made a tearing sound. Its two huge horns suddenly turned at a strange angle.

The great pain from the bone fracture made the Seven Evils grin.

The rotating pair of horns closed in the middle, and with a bang, it was like a solid door that closed and completely protected its forehead, and none of the seven stars on the forehead were missed.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak." A sound of metal cutting was heard.

The hundred black swords transformed by the power of the hundred wild beasts kept bombarding the seven evil beasts' combined horns, and sparks and arcs of electricity kept running.

"I told you long ago that you can't do anything to me." The Seven Evils shouted, and the huge bull head pushed forward.

"Boom".

A large group of ghost fog exploded, and the hundred black swords flew back.

Hundreds of long swords spun and merged into a human-shaped body of Baimang.

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

At this moment, the surface of the pair of horns of the Seven Evils Monster was already covered with sword marks like gullies, and white smoke was hissing at the sword marks.

With a click.

On the head of the Seven Evils Monster, the tip of the intact horn broke off crisply. Together with the horn that was cut off by Xu Yang before, the two horns were just symmetrical.

"Wow. You, Xu Xiaoxian, are ruining my appearance. I will fight you." The Seven Evils Monster trembled all over and roared wildly.

At the same time, the surface of the monster crystal core hanging above the head of the Seven Evils Monster began to eject clusters of purple arcs, crackling.

The final killing method of the world killing technique was about to be triggered.

Xu Yang calculated rapidly in his mind: "This guy's pair of horns is the most powerful part of its body defense. If I want to destroy the seven star points behind the horns, even if I use all my strength to attack Bai Mang, I am afraid it will not work."

Xu Yang looked up at the magic beast crystal core above the head of the Seven Evils, and the jumping arc of electricity seemed to be a claw.

"Time is too late. Before this guy's world killing technique is fully launched, I must launch a more powerful attack." Xu Yang calculated rapidly in his mind.

Xu Yang looked at the tall back of the sword spirit Bai Mang standing in front of him, his eyes flickered, "Master Li once passed me a book of "Ghost Binding and Spirit Condemning". My master, Lord Guigu Yeyan, once said that the method in the Ghost Binding and Spirit Condemning can allow me to better control the Ghost Cry Sword. At this moment, it is not a bad idea to give it a try."

Xu Yang immediately made up his mind.

The spell in his hand changed, and he silently chanted the ghost spell in his heart: "Use my soul as a guide, life essence as a sacrifice, drive away ghosts and condemn spirits..."

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

With a flash of spiritual light, a silver ghost symbol was imprinted on the back of the sword spirit Bai Mang. Looking closely, the surface of the ghost symbol was vividly patterned with a large sky ghost with a single horn on its head and two wings on its back.

"Soul!"

Xu Yang shouted and made a move with one hand.

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

In the vortex, the physical strength of the sword spirit Bai Mang was instantly decomposed and pulled out, and gray-white ghost king spirits jumped out of it.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

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

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

"Squeak, squeak, squeak."

The powerful ghost spiritual power tore a circular hole in the chest of Xu Yang's shirt. Then it went straight through the skin and drilled into Xu Yang's heart.

Xu Yang's face was embarrassed, and sweat was pouring down his forehead, but his eyes were still firm, and his technique did not stop at all.

As the ghost king spirits entered Xu Yang's heart veins, the "flesh" of the sword spirit Bai Mang was peeled off bit by bit, until only a pitch-black ghost sword was left hovering in place.

Without stopping for a moment, Xu Yang urged his unique heavenly ghost

spiritual veins to try to integrate the power of the hundred ghosts that entered his body.

Xu Yang's bones creaked all over his body, his body became a full circle bigger, and his face actually transformed into a look like "Bai Mang".

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 the ghost way, Master Li's technique of binding ghosts and condemning spirits is really useful, allowing me to temporarily have a real ghost body."

The Seven Evils Demon Beast on the opposite side saw this and said with disdain: "What do I think it is, the technique of combining human and ghost spirits? Even so, don't think of defeating me."

The Seven Evils Demon Beast shook its bull head.

"Really?"

After saying that, Xu Yang made a move with one hand, and the Devil Cry Sword came to his hand.

"Only a true ghost physique can bring out the power of the Devil Cry Sword. Before, I could only use the Devil Cry Sword to communicate with "Bai Mang" who possessed the power of a hundred ghosts, but now that I temporarily possess the ghost god body of "Bai Mang", I should be able to communicate with a more powerful sword spirit." Xu Yang made a judgment in his heart.

Xu Yang grasped the hilt of the Devil Cry Sword with both hands, urging the Heavenly Ghost Spirit Vein in his body, and with the help of the ghost god body of "Bai Mang", he injected the magic power into the Devil Cry Sword crazily.

The surface of the Devil Cry Sword flashed with pale golden ghost runes, and in the center of the runes, the Dharma image of a big Heavenly Ghost loomed.

Then, Xu Yang threw the Devil Cry Sword in his hand again.

The Devil Cry Sword spun around, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a giant of ten feet, hovering above Xu Yang's head.

Xu Yang cast a spell on the Devil Cry Sword.

Instantly, golden ghost runes flashed on the surface of the Devil Cry Sword, and then a large group of black mist rolled out from the Devil Cry Sword.

The ghost mist rolled and twisted, and a great sky ghost Dharma image with wings on its back, a single horn on its head, a belly like a drum, and a face as ferocious as a beast appeared in it.

The great sky ghost Dharma image hugged its round belly with both hands, and then its belly deflated and blew out a breath of light golden light.

This light was like a golden river that directly broke through the limit of the void and penetrated into the underworld.

In the depths of the underworld, thousands of great ghost kings, as if they heard a command, threw themselves into this golden river of light.

In the sky, the Dharma image of the great sky ghost suddenly sucked.

The golden river of light carrying the power of thousands of ghosts was all sucked into its belly. Then, the great sky ghost Dharma image turned into a golden light and attached to the Devil Cry Sword again. On the surface of the Devil Cry Sword, the great sky ghost Dharma image moved up and down like a living thing.

The next moment, a ball of blue ghost mist rose from the surface of the Devil May Cry Sword.

The ghost mist receded, revealing a human figure.

This person was a slender woman.

The woman had neat white hair hanging on her shoulders, like snow. A red petal-shaped mark was engraved on her smooth and white forehead.

Her sword-like eyebrows almost penetrated the buns on both sides. Under the sword-like eyebrows, in a pair of slender and slanted eye sockets, a pair of half-closed blue-gray eyes seemed like the legendary soul-falling sea in the underworld. Just one look would make people lose half of their souls.

Her nose tip was straight, but her lips were light blue.

And this woman was only wearing a flowing gauze. 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 hurriedly said: "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.