This is not the female devil in the impression

Chapter 508

The ghosts are suffering unspeakably now, they have just become familiar with the attack context of a certain sword intent, but in the next second they turn to other sword intents and come forward to fight them.

In just a few dozen breaths, the strongest ghost in the middle of the seventh realm felt like he was fighting hundreds of sword cultivators, with completely different sword intents, completely different attack styles, and even more wounds on his body. It is increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"So tired!"

The ghost that retained most of its mind sighed.

Especially the leading four sword intents, one by one was more fierce than the other, and the place they passed was like no man's land, it was like chopping vegetables and cutting melons, defeating them one by one.

The sword intent is endless like a wave, wave after wave, no matter how much sword intent they smash, there will always be another one to fill it up.

When the sword intent belonging to Chen Hua came to the door, this ghost understood, and he might have to confess here today.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the ghost prison Yinlong in the other battlefield, and found that the situation there was almost similar to theirs, they were all being hung up and beaten.

It was the first time that Cen Zian encountered such an opponent who crushed him in all directions, which he had never imagined before.

Cen Zian had never encountered a Taoist cultivator who was good at causing damage in a large area. The crowd tactics in the ghost prison were indeed difficult to work, but this kind of Taoist cultivator was the easiest to kill once he was close.

They are not extremely powerful like sword cultivators, nor are they extremely defensive like body cultivators. As long as they get close, they have a way to kill them.

And when encountering a sword cultivator with strong killing power or an invincible body cultivator who is invincible, Cen Zian uses the crowd tactics to slowly wear down the opponent's spiritual and physical strength, admiring the opponent's unwillingness but not being able to touch him at all. to his appearance.

Although these monks all have the ability to cause damage in a large area, but after all, they are not mainly focused on this aspect, and Cen Zian is still confident that he can block it.

But this time, he still planned to consume a wave of human sea tactics as usual, but he didn't expect that he didn't even touch Su Youyi's sword, and his countless ghosts were wiped out on the spot.

Even though there are actually countless ghosts behind the Bone Gate, Cen Zian really didn't dare to let them show up again. He was really afraid that Su Youyi would directly destroy his hundreds of years of practice.

At that time, he really had nowhere to cry.

Originally, taking advantage of this battlefield, he had already collected quite a lot, whether it was the souls of the monks from the Abyss or the monks from the Mysterious Continent, and he made a lot of money.

But Su Youyi's sword directly made all his efforts go to waste, a miserable batch.

Now Cen Zian is using his powerful sonic attack to match the hundreds of ghosts, trying to injure Su Youyi a little, or kill them directly.

What he didn't expect was that the imagination was so beautiful, but the reality directly slapped him twice in the face to make him recognize the reality.

This woman, he really seems to be a little offended...
Cen Zian has already started to retreat in his heart, wondering if he wants to use those ghosts and even Wei Ruo's woman as abandoned children in exchange for his chance to escape.

Even though he has lost a lot now, he is still fine after all, as long as he goes back to practice and be a trash guy on the battlefield for a while, he will still be a good man again.

Now that his Senluo Ghost Prison is unfolding, he doesn't know much about the situation outside, and he doesn't know what happened to Wei Ruo that woman.

Although that guy's strength is not as good as his, but it's not too far behind. It shouldn't be a problem to block the three weak and ugly seventh-level people, right?

While Cen Zian was thinking about the feasibility of this plan, Su Youyi made another move.

The sword repairer's sword sense is the most sensitive. Su Youyi has been adopting a defensive posture just now in order to protect her senior brother from being disturbed, in case the guy on the opposite side has some means to restrain her and then go directly to her senior brother's side.

But now she actually found out that the guy had the intention of running away, which made Su Youyi stop worrying, and turned from defense to offense, planning to solve the opponent once and for all!

Su Youyi's faith moved, and the shadow of the imperial crown above her head suddenly expanded!

Cen Zian's face changed suddenly, he covered his chest with his right hand, a trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

His law field is being broken!
Even if monks in the seventh realm have mastered the laws, there are very few monks who have continued to study the laws to the extent that they can be expanded into one field.

Daoist cultivators are the easiest type of monks to comprehend the law, while sword cultivators and physical cultivators are even more difficult.But once the body repairer and the sword repairer comprehend the realm of law, their combat effectiveness will increase exponentially!

Especially in physical training, one punch and one kick will destroy the stars. After being strong to a certain level, certain weaknesses will no longer be weaknesses.

This is also the core reason why some young genius monks can defeat the strong with the weak, and kill monks of higher realms across realms!
Cen Zian's cultivation method of manipulating ghosts belongs to ghost cultivation. He can comprehend the field of law at such a young age. In addition to his own special skills, his own talent is also good, which is also his proud capital.

But facing the phantom of the emperor's crown on Su Youyi's head, his Senluo Ghost Prison was gradually defeated without the slightest ability to fight back!

Wherever the imperial crown expands, the sword will follow, and wherever it passes, it is invincible!
And those ghosts hiding in Senluo Ghost Prison that have not yet appeared were also washed clean under the wave of sword intent, and the wailing of ghosts was everywhere.

After Su Youyi turned to the offensive, the previous Ghost Prison Yinlong was wiped out along with those ghosts in the blink of an eye.

The field of law is closely related to the cultivator himself. Now that Su Youyi's destruction of Cen Zian's Senluo Ghost Prison is invisibly destroying Cen Zian's law foundation!

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and a mist of blood appeared in midair.

After Cen Zian tried to resist a few times and found no results, he finally couldn't bear the price, so he could only quickly put away the Senluo Ghost Prison with a wave of his hand, trying to stop the loss in time.

But even so, this loss made Cen Zi'an so sad that he couldn't breathe.

But he didn't have time to think about the loss now, because the girl who looked like a sword fairy in midair had already pointed her sword at him.

When Senluo Ghost Prison was shattered, the four people who were fighting outside also tacitly stopped and turned their heads to look at the distant battlefield.

"That's... Young Hero Liang Yi and Fairy Su!"

The Vajra Buddha behind Yayoi slowly dissipated, panting and looking west with worry.

Mi Le and Mi Sui sized up the female cultivator who was still relaxed and freehand despite being one against three in horror. Then they also cast their gazes into the distance, wanting to know the ending.

When Cen Zian came to Senluo Ghost Prison, they were isolated outside, and they couldn't even go in to help, not to mention that there was an extremely powerful female cultivator blocking them.

Wei Ruo's breath was calm, and she didn't feel any pressure because the other party was three seventh-level monks. These three people would not pose any threat to her.

But she had her own purpose, so she paddled blatantly, just blocking three people without exerting her full strength at all.

As for Cen Zian, she wasn't worried at all, she knew the strength of those two very well.

Yuebai and Uncle Ju stayed not far away, Yuebai wanted to stand aside and wondered if he could help the three eminent Zen monks, but Uncle Ju stopped her for some reason and let her watch the show.

Now that gloomy Law Domain shrouded in darkness suddenly shattered, Yuebai also turned around anxiously.

A bright stream of light flashed across the sky, and three circular air waves exploded one after another. Su Youyi's figure was almost invisible.

Cen Zian's heart rang out alarm bells, he gritted his teeth and looked up at the streamer coming straight towards him, a sense of panic and powerlessness crept into his heart.

Suddenly pulling off the dark white skull necklace hanging from his neck, Cen Zian crushed it!
A large amount of black mist spewed out from the shattered skull, and gathered behind Cen Zian to form an extremely large and hideous ghost.

"Fate-defying ghost-faced lord?"

Wei Ruo was a little surprised when he saw the ghost that appeared behind Cen Zian. She was just guessing before, but now she is really sure that this Cen Zian who has recently gained fame in the abyss should be the ninth-level ghost cultivator Zuo Yongning. apprentice.

"Damn it... for forcing me to use the hole card my master left me!"

Cen Zian's teeth creaked, and he was so angry that he almost crushed his teeth. He looked at the lingering sword light that was coming straight towards her with resentment,

But after the huge ghost appeared behind him, the panic in Cen Zian's heart completely disappeared.

Su Youyi looked up and saw that the ghost behind Cen Zian was slender, and his whole body was shrouded in the strange mist of the abyss like quicksand, as if covered with a layer of black veil, and his empty eyes were filled with dead gray pupils. , looking a little dazed with his head down at this moment.

Su Youyi was a little concerned about the blank masks that densely appeared on the ghosts' bodies. Just staring at them, a chilling feeling passed through her heart.

She can't understand what this mask is for the time being, but the sword has been swung out, so ask with the sword in your hand!

"Ghost Face Lord, kill her and bring me back the soul!" Cen Zian pointed at Su Youyi and shouted sharply.

This time his loss was as heavy as it was, it was so miserable that he went to his grandma's house, as long as he killed Su Youyi and got her soul, he could make up for it.

Hearing the order, the gigantic ghost that had been lowering its head slowly raised its head, and the shadow of Su Youyi swinging the sword was reflected in the gray dead silence like a glass pupil.

"Oops!"

Wei Ruo's face in the distance changed, and he thought in his heart that it was terrible, the most taboo thing to deal with the rebellious ghost-mian lord was to stare at him.

But it was too late for her to remind now, Su Youyi, who wanted to find out the bottom of this ghost, had accidentally looked at the big ghost who suddenly looked up.

The feeling of being peeped came from the eyes of the big ghost, and Su Youyi felt a very strange feeling in her heart, as if she was looking at herself!
(End of this chapter)