The rise of Tianzhu of Daqin

Chapter 310 Ten Thousand Ghosts Eat Soul
In Feiyun Mountain, Yingxuan soaked his body in a warm bathtub, trying to wash away the bloody smell from his body, but the effect didn't seem to be obvious. How could clear water wash away the killing intent that originated from his heart.

Lying in the bathtub, Ying Xuan closed his eyes, but thought about some problems.

Until now, he still doesn't understand why Bai Qi wants to kill him, and Ying Xuan doesn't know that after 200 years of dormancy, the old Qin family can't stand it now, and wants to share a piece of meat in the troubled times.

"Master Hou, there seems to be something wrong with your Liaodong black armor."

Just as Yingxuan was thinking about Bai Qi's motive, Donghuang Taiyi hurried over with an anxious expression on his face.

"How to say?"

Ying Xuan sat up straight from the bathtub, waiting for Donghuang Taiyi's next words.

"I can't explain clearly in a few words, go out and see for yourself!" Donghuang said.

Ying Xuan's heart couldn't help sinking. From Donghuang Ning's expression, it could be seen that there was something wrong with the Liaodong Heijia, and there might be a big problem.

Ying Xuan didn't dare to delay, put his clothes on casually, and ran out of the big tent with bare feet.

Stepping into Liaodong Heijia, Yingxuan felt a fierce murderous aura, which made the murderous aura in his body go berserk.

Suppressing the murderous aura and walking into Liaodong Heijia, there was a sudden gust of dark wind and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

As far as the eye can see, Liaodong Heijia is sitting cross-legged on the ground, with black energy billowing from his body, and his face is ferocious.

It looked very painful. .

"What happened?" Ying Xuan asked Duan Wushi.

"Back to Lord Hou, just now the black-armored soldiers of Liaodong took the elixir and were about to break through the realm. I don't know what happened, but suddenly there was a murderous riot, and the spiritual energy went berserk."

Duan Wushi took Yingxuan to a place, and Yingxuan saw dozens of corpses of Liaodong black-armored soldiers.

"In just a few hours, dozens of soldiers who broke through the realm just now have lost their lives, and more than a hundred people have all their meridians broken, and they have become useless."

"And even if someone succeeds in breaking the mirror, there are also people who are crazy. According to this situation, by the time Liaodong Heijia completes a breakthrough, the available army may be less than 2."

"So, I have taken back the elixir from the hands of the black-armored soldiers in Liaodong, but some people have already started to break through, and I am afraid they will not be able to stop now."

"Do you know the reason?" Ying Xuan took a deep breath and asked calmly.

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi saw it with the eyes of yin and yang, and said that millions of dead souls of the monster clan lingered and turned into grudges, attached to the Liaodong Heijia soldiers, and took advantage of their breakthrough to cause trouble, killing my Liaodong soldiers."

Donghuang also took a step forward and said: "The Liaodong Heijia came back with a big victory, and his spirit has indeed reached its peak."

"However, regardless of the monster race or the human race, they are all living beings. Liaodong Heijia's murder is too heavy, which is against the harmony of heaven. The wronged soul lingers, and the murder is hard to get rid of. You are cultivating the way of ghosts, and you know the consequences."

"It's the Marquis' fault!"

Ying Xuan understood in an instant, and immediately blamed himself.

After the Liaodong Heijia returned from the north, more than 6% of them were injured. Although the remaining [-] people are an army of hundreds of battles, the number is too small and stretched.

But Bifan plundered the monster clan and obtained countless treasures of heaven and earth, and it would be a waste to keep them, so Yingxuan gave these herbs to Liaodong Heijia, allowing them to break through the realm, strengthen themselves, and deter Xiaoxiao's generation.

A wise man has a lot of worries, and there is bound to be a loss.Unexpectedly, he was negligent for a while, and actually forgot about this, and he harmed the Liaodong soldiers in vain.

"Is there a remedy?" Ying Xuan asked Donghuang Taiyi.

"The dead souls of the monster race resented Liaodong Heijia, and took advantage of their breakthrough to invade their minds. If they interrupt Liaodong Heijia's breakthrough at this time, their minds will be eroded by resentful spirits. Even if they survive, they will either be crazy or useless."

Donghuang shook his head and said: "Now we can only resign ourselves to fate and see their good fortune. If the mind is firm enough, they should be able to break the mirror safely."

"shit!"

Yingxuan was furious, interrupted Donghuang Taiyi and said: "The karma of killing evil can be offset by will."

"They are my soldiers, obeying my orders, killing the demon clan, causing a heinous blood debt."

"Without Dao Heart, the Devil's Heart of Resentment is a deadly thing, the will of the door you told me about."

Yingxuan took a step forward, walked in front of the black-armored soldiers of Liaodong, pulled out the cursed soul, and shouted: "I have carried out the millions of murders of the monster clan alone. It just so happens that I can do it again with the help of the monster clan's resentment." Make a breakthrough and step into the realm of mythology."

The cursed soul came out of its sheath, and the injustice on Liaodong Heijia seemed to smell a greater sin, and they turned around one after another, and began to rush towards Ying.

"You are crazy!"

As soon as the Eastern Emperor grabbed Ying Xuan, he wanted to take away Ying Xuan's cursed soul.

"You are the mastermind in the battle of killing the monster clan. Every time the monster clan dies, your murder will be heavier."

"You cultivate the way of ghosts, and the evil of killing is hard to get rid of, and the murderous aura is unstable. If you bear all the sins, you will not be able to survive."

"Hmph, when they were alive, the Marquis was not afraid of millions of monsters, but when they were dead, they also wanted to make trouble, what a joke!"

Ying Xuan resolutely said: "This Marquis wants to see, what can these millions of resentful souls do to me?"

Yingxuan sat down cross-legged, the cursed soul sword blazed with black light, and the demon clan grieving ghosts on Liaodong Heijia seemed to smell some delicious food.

Flying around the top of Yingxuan's head, forming a powerful vortex, devouring it, sweeping away the resentful souls of the monster race.

The black energy transformed by the resentful soul fell into the Cursed Soul Sword, making a miserable howl, binding them in the sword body.

The black air submerged into the Cursed Soul Sword, and the Liaodong Heijia soldiers immediately returned to normal. Waves of surging spiritual energy appeared, breaking their mirrors one after another. After a short while, they opened their eyes and woke up.

Looking at the strength of these thousands of people, none of them has the strength of the master realm, and many of them have broken through to the Wuhou realm.

"Thank you Lord Hou for saving your life!"

"Distribute the elixir, and all Liaodong black armors will break through together. Since this Marquis dared to slaughter a million monsters, he dared to destroy their souls."

"Since they don't enter the underworld and turn into resentful ghosts, they should never enter the underworld."

Yingxuan's ferocity made Donghuangtai pale in shock, and hurriedly dissuaded Yingxuan, saying: "The Cursed Soul Sword has reached its extreme, if you continue to absorb resentment, it will definitely come back to you."

"It's okay, I practice the way of ghosts, and this ghost and evil spirit can't do anything to me."

Ying Xuan waved his hands indifferently, sat cross-legged on top of Liaodong Heijia, swallowed three elixir one after another, and began to break through the realm.

Liaodong Heijia always obeyed Ying's words and never doubted them. They sat down cross-legged one after another, swallowed the elixir, and began to break the mirror.

Streams of black air flowed from Liaodong Heijia's body, gathering towards the cursed souls in the sky.

Above Yingxuan, a huge black cloud turned into a grimace, staring at Yingxuan with hateful eyes, the sound of eerie ghost horns could be heard endlessly.

I don't know how long it took, the Curse Soul sword was as black as ink, and above the sword body, black air filled the air, and there were bursts of mournful cries, finally unable to hold more resentful ghosts and evil spirits.

At this moment, Yingxuan finally refined the power of the three elixir, roaming around his limbs, expanding his meridians continuously.

Ying Xuan only felt that something was broken in the dark, and then the aura of heaven and earth turned into torrents and flowed into Ying Xuan's body, and Ying Xuan's aura also began to rise.

In an instant, the half-step barrier of the mythical realm was broken, and Yingxuan directly stepped into the mythical realm, and the scene changed around his body: Looking around, there was a big river flowing, and the two sides of the river were covered with white bones. A mandosahua as coquettish as blood.

Yingxuan's aura is still rising, the initial stage of mythology, the small stage of mythical completion, and the momentum of rising does not weaken until the stage of great completion of mythology.

"Yellow Spring River, Bone Land, Bloody Mandosahua, this is to achieve the body of the ghost emperor!"

Donghuang murmured: "Yingxuan, how many souls does Yingxuanjiu plan to kill to become the Ghost Emperor!"

"However, can you resist the upcoming Ten Thousand Ghosts and Souls?"

A suffocating smell of blood erupted from Ying Xuan's body, and the space around Ying Xuan suddenly turned bloody.

The black air all over the sky was also completely disturbed, turning into ghosts all over the sky, rushing towards Ying Xuan's body.

Even the bound ghosts in the Cursed Soul Sword began to riot, passing through the Cursed Soul Sword, making harsh sounds, and rushed towards Yingxuan.

Everyone saw Ying Xuan's muffled snort, his face turned pale instantly, and blood flowed out from the seven orifices.

　Thanks to the book friends who can communicate with each other, the book friends who travel eight thousand miles without asking about the return date, and the book friends who are unhappy for their rewards.

　　Today is still three in the morning and one more in the afternoon

　　
　
(End of this chapter)