Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 785 Killing the Ghoul Xiu

The light of the sword all over the sky was suddenly shattered, but the evil and monstrous sword appeared, the black light was dim, and it flew upside down.

The owner of the Wicked Sword made a muffled snort, but he didn't retreat, probably because his attack methods were scattered and he wasn't affected too much.

But no matter what, the Rong Guixiu was also affected, and the ones who were really not affected should be those two fierce ghosts. They sacrificed living souls and fought with living souls.

Even if the living soul is broken, at most these living souls are scattered, and it has no effect on their controllers.

"Bang bang bang!..."

Among them, Li Guixiu, who used the technique of ghosts and souls, his attacks were scattered and had little effect. Tens of thousands of evil spirits, under the bombardment of Bingmu Yitong, [-]% of them were gone.

And that huge evil ghost like a god of death, under the control of Li Guixiu, mixed in the karmic fire sprayed out by the mirror of six paths of reincarnation.

The fire of karma burns all karma, and even Bingmu can't immediately eliminate it, so he can only rely on the number of black light palm prints to offset it.

"Oh!"

Just at this moment, a thunderous voice came, and Bingmu couldn't help being surprised, his face turned white and red, and finally he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You are... so courageous!"

Bingmu looked down, only to see that Shi Guixiu had come to him and punched him, but the ridiculous thing was that he didn't notice it.

"What a powerful concealment method!"

Bingmu's heart trembled slightly, and he figured out where the problem was, but then a streak of anger swept over his old face.

What kind of person is he Bingmu?Not to mention that he is the ancestor of the Chaos clan, and he is also a majestic God Transformation and Demon Saint. Today, he was attacked by a Nascent Soul Realm ghoul at close range.

"court death!"

Bingmu roared angrily, and regardless of the karmic fire in front of him, he directly slapped that ghoul Xiu with his palm.

This palm, carrying the momentum of Wanjun, and the endless black light, directly bombarded away.

"not good……"

The ghoul Xiu's face changed, it was already pale, but now it was even paler, and he didn't care to continue attacking, using his ghost power wildly, and backed up.

"I want to leave! No way!"

The black light on Bingmu's body radiated so much that it directly tore through the space, just blocking the path of that ghoul repairer.

"Drink! Old man, give me a punch!"

Knowing that he couldn't escape, that corpse ghost cultivator no longer evaded, channeled all his strength to his right fist, and the right fist released a silver light, and blasted towards Bingmu.

This ghoul cultivator seemed to be fighting desperately, but in fact he still wanted to use the power of the counter-shock to escape.

But how could Bingmu let him succeed in this?Even if he really wants to fight desperately, Bingmu will not give him a chance to escape.

The big sleeves, which were already very wide, fluttered, and the cuffs were stretched to the maximum. The sleeves were as black as ink, and countless black lights could be vaguely seen.

Afterwards, Bingmu and that ghoul crossed their bodies, and directly swallowed the ghoul's silver fist with his big sleeve, and at this moment, his right hand was already pressing on the ghoul's head.

Condescending, using demon power to directly put the soul of the ghoul into the body.

"Hmph! A mere ghoul cultivator dares to conspire to attack this old man, looking for death!"

Bingmu held the corpse ghost Xiu with one hand, and looked at him proudly, instead of killing him immediately, he snorted coldly, his sleeves fluttering, like a fierce god descending into the world.

"Old man, even if I die, I won't make it easy for you."

That ghoul cultivator also knew that he was doomed, he coldly met Bingmu's gaze, said in a hoarse voice, and then his face revealed a look of determination.

"boom!"

A loud noise like thunder came suddenly, Bingmu's face changed again, and he was very angry.

"die!"

He spat out a word, and his already pitch-black palm grabbed it hard, and it actually directly smashed the head of that wight cultivator.

And this is not the end, when the dead ghost Xiu's head was scratched and exploded, several black rays shot out from Bingmu's hand, shot into the corpse ghost Xiu's remaining body, and crushed the soul remaining in the body.

From then on, this mighty ghoul cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul has already lost his soul!

"Fifth brother!"

"Five brothers!"

Lu Ying and other ghost cultivators all yelled, feeling a little dizzy, but the scene in front of them was extremely dreamy.

At the last moment, this ghoul cultivator succeeded in a surprise attack, Lu Ying and the other six were happy for it, but at this moment, this ghoul cultivator had already died under Bingmu's hands.

This is the existence of the peak of Yuanying, and he has already half-stepped into the realm of becoming a god, so he doesn't want those other ancestors of Yuanying to be like Chinese cabbage.

And more importantly, the seven of them have known each other for hundreds of years, and today they suddenly saw one of them disappear, and the first thing that arose in their hearts was not sadness, but anger.

"Huh! Don't be so noisy, you will be like him."

Bingmu looked coldly at the remaining six ghost cultivators and said so, but at this moment he hid his right hand in his sleeve, trembling constantly.

Undiscovered by outsiders, streams of blood flowed down the arm.

Although he easily killed the corpse ghost just now, he also suffered great trauma. All the power of the corpse ghost exploded in his sleeve. If there were not many black lights guarding the sleeve, I am afraid he This arm is also useless. .

Therefore, compared to the anger of Lu Ying and the other six, the anger in Bingmu's heart was even worse.

He was hit hard again by a ghost cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm!

"die!"

Where does Lu Yingliu care about Bingmu now?Except for the three of Lu Ying who were backlashed and didn't care about making a move now, the other six ghost cultivators also gave their best.

Among them, the fire of karma continued to burn the black light in the air, and the evil ghost, as tall as a god of death, had already arrived at Bingmu's side, and the huge, pitch-black sickle was raised high, striking at Bingmu.

"Chaos Destroyer Palm!"

Bingmu's face changed slightly, he stretched out his left hand, and slammed his palm at the sickle. He can't move his right hand now, but his left hand is still intact.

"boom!"

The palm print of the black light blasted away, directly breaking the huge sickle, and then the power remained undiminished, and the tall evil spirit was blasted back.

The ghostly aura scattered from the evil ghost's body, and his body, which was originally as black as ink, was now a little dim and thin.

But Bingmu didn't give up at this time, his left palm stretched out again and again, and the palm prints of black light blasted away, blasting away the karmic fire.

These karmic fires are very difficult to deal with, so it is better for him to take advantage of this free opportunity to blow them all away, otherwise, if there is any karmic fire on his body, even if it is just a little bit, he will not be seriously injured. It's worse than the self-destruct of that ghoul cultivator just now.

"This Bingmu seems to have injured his right hand..."

(End of this chapter)