Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

The young Taoist took off his outer robe, revealing a body of incredibly strong muscles.

His body was crisscrossed with many hideous scars.

He held the ghost-binding rod in his left hand and the coin-sword in his right.

Without a word, as the ground beneath his feet cracked, he instantly charged towards the many ghost cultivators in the air!!

Duan Chenxin coldly snorted and threw out hundreds of paper figures!

The paper figures transformed into ghosts in mid-air, each possessing the cultivation strength of a seventh-level Heavenly Immortal realm cultivator for a short time.

The rest of the ghost cultivators also attacked together.

Instantly, the color of the wind and clouds changed, and a dense ghostly aura gathered in the sky above the city.

Xie Zexu retreated, forming hand seals with both hands, his eyes flashing with a strange, ghostly light.

With a wave of his hand, sounds of bodies exploding constantly echoed from within the city.

The common people of the city, who had already had their souls extracted, transformed into mindless ghost cultivators at this moment.

Wang Lingcheng's eyes flickered, his face extremely gloomy.

Compared to Duan Chenxin's methods of the Paper Figure Sect.

He found the Soul-Extracting Ghost Transformation technique of the Illusion Ghost King City even more disgusting!!

Ding Ling Ling!!

The Three Purities Copper Bell shook slightly, and the vibrating sound shattered the bodies of several ghost cultivators!!

The ghostly aura dissipated, and their bodies could not be reassembled!!

Swinging the ghost-binding rod in his left hand, he smashed one with each strike.

Wielding the sword in his right hand with awe-inspiring presence, a majestic aura of suppressing evil flowed over the copper coins.

At this moment, the young Taoist was like a god of slaughter.

But how numerous were the ghost cultivators that blotted out the sky?

Nearly ten thousand people were transformed into ghost cultivators in the city alone!!

Not to mention Duan Chenxin and Xie Zexu, who were watching from the side.

Seeing the young man's valiant side, the two of them did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

They exchanged glances and joined the battle at the same time!!

Instantly, ghostly aura filled the sky, and Wang Lingcheng felt his pressure increase greatly!

Boom boom boom!!!

Sword energy crisscrossed, and the thunderous sword energy was shrouded in a layer of golden halo.

With the terrifying sword light flying, all the little ghosts and paper figures along the way could be killed!!

But the number of vengeful spirits and fierce ghosts was simply too many.

The dense mass of fierce ghosts could be described as blotting out the sky.

The yin wind howled, and the fierce ghosts opened their bloody mouths, wanting to tear his flesh.

The ghostly aura was森然, and he had to be wary of sneak attacks from the two True Immortal ghost cultivators.

Puchi!!!

Sword light flew, and a bloody gash was torn open on the young man's back.

The wound turned black, and the blood turned black, with ghostly aura gathering at the wound.

Boom!!!

With the thunder dissipating, dozens of fierce ghosts around Wang Lingcheng were instantly annihilated!!

Biting his fingertip, he smeared his own blood on the copper coin sword, his expression awe-inspiring.

Holding the Three Purities Bell in his left hand, Wang Lingcheng chanted words in his mouth.

The immortal essence in his body roared and flowed, and a barrier formed around him as the sword blade waved to protect his body.

Bang bang!!

Two violent roars sounded, and the barrier rippled violently, the young man's face turned pale.

Xie Zexu and Duan Chenxin were both thrown hundreds of feet away by this force.

Seeing this, the old man frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Not good!! Stop him quickly!!"

Wang Lingcheng snorted coldly, shook the Three Purities Bell and took a step forward!

Dong!!!

The void beneath his feet suddenly shattered for hundreds of feet, and thunder raged!!

Chanting incantations in his mouth, it was the Taoist Pure Heart Divine Incantation!

Ding Ling Ling!!

The Three Purities Bell shook violently, and the piercing sound waves could not cover up the chanting sound in the young man's mouth.

"Tai Shang Tai Xing, Ying Bian Wu Ting."

"Qu Xie Fu Mei, Bao Ming Hu Shen."

"Zhi Hui Ming Jing, Xin Shen An Ning."

"San Hun Yong Jiu, Po Wu Sang Qing! Ji Ji Ru Lv Ling!!"

As soon as this incantation came out, rays of divine light spread out frantically in all directions with the young man as the center.

The divine light was like waves surging, and the overlapping power was even greater.

As the sound of the divine incantation in the young man's mouth fell, the surging waves of divine light almost completely suppressed and killed all the demons and vengeful souls within a thousand feet!!!

All the ghosts below the True Immortal Realm, at the moment of contacting the divine light, were like rags encountering the scorching of a raging fire.

In an instant, they turned into ashes and dissipated into the world.

Wang Lingcheng closed his eyes unbearably, bowed to the direction of nothingness, and chanted words in his mouth, as if praying for purification…

Strands of black smoke rose in the world, and Wang Lingcheng needed to consume a lot of immortal essence and divine consciousness to do all this.

But he still did it.

Shaking the Three Purities Bell, he slashed the sky with his sword.

Points of spiritual light gathered towards the direction of nothingness, like fireflies driving away the light in the sky.

After doing all this, Wang Lingcheng finally stopped shaking the bell in his hand.

And in the entire Fengdu Ghost City, there were only a few ghost cultivators who could still stand in mid-air.

Swallowing several pills, the young Taoist felt the immortal essence in his body, now only about 40% left…

Holding the sword across his chest, he murmured.

"It's a bit difficult…"

If it was just one, he would definitely choose to face it head-on.

But the current situation… is a bit wrong!

"Illusion Ghost King City, Paper Figure Sect… there should be people from Fengdu Ghost City who haven't come yet…"

At this time, Duan Chenxin and the man standing a hundred feet away from him also changed their expressions one after another.

This one incantation alone caused them heavy losses!!

The power it displayed was too terrifying, and it was too much of a restraint for their ghost cultivators!!

However, at this moment, an old woman slowly came.

The short old woman squinted her eyes and murmured softly.

"You are… from the Taixu Xuanzhen Temple?"

Wang Lingcheng was slightly stunned, the corner of his mouth raised, and he sneered at the old woman with the tip of his sword.

"Yo ho, the people of Fengdu Ghost City are quite knowledgeable?"

"You even know which Taoist temple I'm from."

A strange and eerie smile came from the old woman's mouth.

"Little Taoist, since you know that this city is Fengdu Ghost City, how dare you still come in?"

Wang Lingcheng curled his lips and cursed in his heart.

"Didn't I fail to escape…"

The old woman didn't waste any words, tapped the ground with her toes, and in an instant, the entire city trembled violently.

Boundless ghostly aura surged out, and in the young man's shocked and puzzled gaze.

The ghost cultivators who had been killed earlier actually re-condensed their ghost bodies!!

Even the stone statue of the gatekeeper at the door was re-condensed!!

Wang Lingcheng felt his scalp tingle looking at this scene…

Can't be killed!!

He clenched the copper coin sword tightly in his right hand, squinted his eyes, and murmured in a dry voice.

"Is this Fengdu Ghost City…"

The great battle started again!!

The violent roaring sound was deafening, one after another.

Wang Lingcheng single-handedly fought against the three True Immortal ghost cultivators!!

After an incense stick of time.

Gu Li heard a 'thump' sound in his ear, a heavy object landed.

The old man next to the altar seemed to have expected it.

Holding a white bone nail in his hand, he grabbed the man's head and pressed it on the altar, and nailed the limbs to it with a bang bang bang.

"Ahhhhh!! Can't you be gentler!"

"It hurts me to death… damn it! The three old guys are quite powerful…"

Gu Li turned his head and saw that the little Taoist was covered in blood, his arm was broken.

His body was covered with dark and hideous wounds.

Seeing Gu Li looking at him, Wang Lingcheng couldn't help but smile sheepishly.

"Fellow Daoist, will your sect… send someone to save you?"

Gu Li couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this.

"This guy… is really cheap…"

"Hey! Fellow Daoist! When your elders come to save you, take me with you."

"My name is Wang Lingcheng, what's your name? Why aren't you talking?"

"Damn… this blood is flowing a bit fast… why am I a bit dizzy…"

Gu Li was already very uncomfortable, and now there was a chattering mouth next to his ear, making him feel annoyed.