The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 2343 Killing God Dongfang Shuo
I can no longer move forward, so I can only stop and raise the saber in my hand.

I know that in such an occasion, this saber might be more useful than the Bijin Sword.

At the moment of confrontation with the other party, I also wanted to understand why they seemed to be less afraid of my outfit.

Ordinarily, the owner of this outfit, Ancestor Fengdu, had slaughtered all directions at the beginning, and walked countless dead souls under his hands, so those dead soul soldiers were very afraid of Ancestor Fengdu.I'm wearing his outfit, so I should have no problem here.

However, when we were breaking the formation, we used five emperors' money to suck away the evil spirits on these eye-catching things.Without the support of the evil spirit, the hostility on these outfits is naturally insufficient, so these dead souls are given an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Did they take me as the ancestor of Fengdu and come to take revenge?

At this time, I suddenly felt a strange feeling in my body, my whole body was chilling, and my mind became confused, as if something was pulling something out of my body.

No, they are twitching their souls.

I shuddered, ready to think of some way to stop this.But soon I discovered that the power was so great that I actually felt powerless.Thinking about it, even Ling Feihong can't reverse this situation, how can I avoid it?
I was very anxious, knowing that once my living soul was drawn out, no one could help me here in the land of no one, and I could only end up in the same fate as Ling Feihong and others.Not only the physical body is injured, but the soul may also be scattered.

What's more, when I wear this outfit, those dead souls may really regard me as the ancestor of Fengdu back then. If they have the opportunity to take revenge, they will definitely spare no effort.

But I calmed down quickly because the situation didn't seem to be as bad as I thought.The feeling that something in the body seemed to be pulled away quickly disappeared.The confused mind also became clear, and I saw the surprised expressions of those dead souls.

It seems that the other party's actions are blocked.I looked at the outfit on my body, the battle armor, and the battle flag on my back.At this time, the battle flag has been unfurled, and the word Dongfang on it is bright and dazzling, emitting a dark light, forming a protective circle around me.

I understand that my outfit, although most of the evil energy has been sucked away, still has a certain degree of protection.Not only can it protect against knives and guns, but it can also protect against some evil attacks.

And the dead soul soldiers on the other side, after the first move failed, began to become restless.They each brandished their swords and rushed forward with roars, preparing for a head-to-head battle.

At this time, I had no choice but to wave my sword and fight with the opponent.

When I was tried to extract my soul by the other party, I once wanted to chant the Daomen mantra to stop all this.But when the Taoist mantra was recited, it was of no use at all.From this, I conclude that Taoism must be imprisoned here.Otherwise Ling Feihong wouldn't be beheaded so easily.

So when the opponent rushed up, I was sure that the only thing that could help me was this saber.

Although I haven't practiced swordsmanship before, Shanhejian's sword moves, especially the upper eight moves, follow the path of opening and closing, mainly chopping and rarely stabbing, so it is somewhat similar to swordsmanship resemblance.

So I used the sword to use the mountain and river sword, and there was no sense of disobedience, and it was also vigorous.

The Mountain and River Sword was turned into a Mountain and River Sword by me, and it is invincible wherever it goes.I don't know if this outfit gave me more strength, but I felt that the saber, which was a bit overwhelming in the beginning, was very handy to use at this time.Wherever the saber went, there would be blood, beheading all those dead souls.

The buzzing of the sword and the fluttering of the flag have added a lot of fighting power to me.

I advanced and retreated freely, and even managed to cut a bloody path among the large group of dead soldiers.

I held the five emperors ritual Buddha lamp, opened the way with a sword, and ran all the way along the road under my feet, towards the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

At this time, I am very grateful for one thing.That is, he participated in the martial arts competition on Seven Kill Island.It was in that arena, one after another martial arts competition, that I developed my actual combat skills and enriched my actual combat experience.So today I am able to cope with all this with ease.

With the protection of the battle armor, those soldiers of the undead were basically unable to hurt me, but were killed by my sword and retreated steadily.

However, it also aroused deeper resentment, and the resentment turned into blood, and surrounded the surroundings with water.

If it weren't for the Buddha lamp, I would hardly be able to move an inch.Moreover, the brilliance of the five emperors' Buddha lamp has another advantage, that is, it can restrain the opponent's sorcery and ghost art.In this way, I have a lot less scruples.

Because the battle armor has tightly wrapped my body, protecting almost all of my body.

So even if I wanted to find out the blood jade worn on my neck and summon the Nine Dragon Guards to protect me, I couldn't do it.I can't use Taoism, I can't recruit help, and I can only rely on myself.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, those soul soldiers, after being beheaded by me, will also splatter blood, staining my blade, staining my armor red, and the blood congealed ground under their feet, being trampled by the boots. Pass.

The blood-stained battle flag was also fluttering behind him.

Most of the evil spirits were sucked away, and after being soaked in the blood of the dead souls, they unexpectedly gave birth to a monstrous murderous aura again.

At that moment, I felt that I was no longer me, I was the God of Killing who killed countless people on the battlefield, the ancestor of Fengdu.

Of course, at that time, he was not called Patriarch Fengdu.According to the words on the battle flag, it can be deduced that he should be a descendant of the Dongfang family.

At this moment, from the depths of the sea of ​​blood in all directions, the voice of the dead came intermittently: "Dongfang Ji... you take your life..."

For a moment, Dongfang Ji's name resounded across the sea of ​​blood.

Dongfangji?
It seems that this is the real name of Fengdu Patriarch, and it is also the name he used before entering the Yin Division and sitting in Fengdu Mountain.Strictly speaking, the title of Killing God belongs to Dongfang Ji, and has nothing to do with Fengdu Patriarch.

I wore Dongfang Ji's armor, and they recognized me as Dongfang Ji, which shows that their ability to distinguish is really poor.

I don't care about other things, no matter who I am, I must first rush out of this sea of ​​blood.

But then, a more serious situation emerged.

Even though I can still use my monstrous murderous aura to kill all directions among these dead souls.Moreover, after the murderous aura was born, the few objects on his body also gathered the evil aura again.As a result, those dead soldiers around were afraid of the evil spirit and dared not move forward.I can almost stop fighting.

But I found that the colorful light on my Five Emperors Ceremony Buddha Lamp seemed to be getting darker and darker.

Because the light is dimmed, the area it can illuminate is greatly reduced.

(End of this chapter)