Urban Witcher

Ye Shaoyang walked up to him with tears in his eyes, touched a bottle on his still warm body, opened it, and a smoky breath emanated immediately.

Dead breath.

Ye Shaoyang poured three black balls into his hand, and he immediately understood, Wu Jiawei, this is a long-awaited preparation... These balls are all refined from corpse oil, and the corpse's aura is still so strong, living people are ordinary people If you swallow it, you will transform into a dead body. Wu Jiawei is a mage with profound magic power. The breath of corpses enters his body to stimulate the true energy to resist himself. Therefore, he has no choice but to commit suicide and turn his body into a corpse...

Put three corpse oil pills into Wu Jiawei's mouth.

Wu Jiawei's soul was attached to his body, and he began to practice. Blood continued to ooze from his arms. Ye Shaoyang took a closer look, only to find that his arms were engraved with runes.

It should be some kind of secret technique of his prison mountain, Ye Shaoyang guessed, it can transform one's cultivation base into some kind of ghost technique, so that ghost corpses can also use it.

"You go to set up the formation first!"

Ye Shaoyang looked up at the top of the peak, the yin and yang energy covered the peak, and he couldn't see anything clearly, but he could hear the screams, and there were stumps and broken arms falling from the sky, the people watching were shocked.

Xiaojiu and the others took the talisman given by Ye Shaoyang, and immediately went to look for the location. Ye Shaoyang also found the dry position nearby, inserted the Seven Star Longquan Sword on the ground backwards, pasted the talisman drawn earlier on the hilt, and sat upright. Opposite the sword.

At this time, Wu Jiawei also opened his eyes.

Ye Shaoyang looked up at him, feeling indescribably complicated.

Wu Jiawei smiled, spread his hands and said, "I'm a ghost now, I feel good, congratulate me, I can live forever."

Ye Shaoyang didn't make a sound, and handed him the Song Wen Ancient Ding Sword.

Wu Jiawei took the sword and walked to the other side to practice.

Five people, each with a sword, set up formations in different directions on the mountain. The specific process has been practiced before. The five people use their soul power to open the seal, and pour their cultivation into the sword. It doesn't take long. Attracting the power of the heaven and earth elements, it became hot and shone with different luster.

Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, the five most essential elements of heaven and earth, are the foundation of all things, and they are also the forces that are most used to being ignored. Once it manifests, its power is so strong that it is almost unstoppable.

Five rays of divine light rushed straight to the peak, launching a terrifying blow to the Wuji Ghost King.

After the five divine swords flew out, the five of Ye Shaoyang almost collapsed, collapsed on the ground, and looked towards the peak.

A huge shock wave exploded within the range of the peak, and the aftermath sent everyone flying and fell down the mountain.

Ye Shaoyang saw the Qixing Longquan sword fall, and flew to catch it. The blade's luster was dim. Ye Shaoyang stroked the sword, and could feel its weakness.

After summoning the power of the elements, the sword became the carrier, and this stop was also a glorious battle of the five swords.

Among the magic weapons of the nine-level light in the world, only these five swords can be used as containers for the power of the elements, volatile the power of the elements to the extreme, and then they are hollowed out like a mage after using the ultimate move. It takes a while to rest.

"You did a good job, you should have a good rest." Ye Shaoyang put away the sword, whistled, and all the friends gathered around.

At this time, the power of the elements caused a second wave of impact on the peak, and the aftermath swept down the mountain. The force was still full, destroying a large forest, and most of them were knocked to the ground. He even vomited blood.

Everyone looked towards the top of the mountain, and they could vaguely see the figure of the ghost king Wuji, who was in the storm of five colors, and his body was staggeringly bearing the attack.

Those surviving bigwigs from the sky realm, as well as the gods of Xuanyuan Mountain, all came to the high ground where Ye Shaoyang was, and looked up together.

The strongest in the Three Realms is wrestling with the strongest force in the world.

"This battle almost caught up with the Great Desolation War back then." Bai Ze said silently.

Zhu Jiuyin at the side said: "I think the current strength of Wuji Ghost King is no more than that of Xuanyuan God back then."

They all experienced the Great Desolation War. Although they were all young people at the time, they also witnessed that grand war.

The Promise Ghost King finally fell to the ground under the continuous impact of the elemental power, and after struggling a few times, he couldn't stand up.

Everyone let out a long breath, and then cheered and celebrated.

The Promise Ghost King... was defeated.

"One battle will determine the universe, Dao Fengzi, little celestial master, you are the first in this battle! Be the watch of the world of magic!"

Ye Shaoyang smiled lightly, and suddenly heard someone crying behind him, turned to look, and saw Xiaoqing, Xiaobai and Guagua wiping tears.

"Sister Meihua and Baozi... They were all sacrificed just now, I was afraid you would be distracted, so I didn't tell you..." Chengzi threw herself into his arms and burst into tears.

Ye Shaoyang trembled in his heart, and hurriedly spread his left hand, but saw that the soul imprints of the two of them were missing from the palm.

Tears fell drop by drop on the palm where their soul imprints disappeared.

Didn't even see each other for the last time.

The members of the Ghostbusters League gathered together to mourn.

"Sister Meihua was with me in the end..." Xiaobai wiped her tears and said to Ye Shaoyang, "She asked me to tell you that she has no regrets in this life, and she has no regrets in death... Five hundred years later, she was reborn with a soul, I'm coming to find you..."

Five hundred years later... Ye Shaoyang felt indescribably sad.

More than half of the gods of Xuanyuan Mountain were killed or injured, not to mention the big bosses in the sky, who suffered heavy losses. Those who survived all had their best partners who died in this battle. Driven by the emotions of the Ghostbusters Alliance, some

Suddenly, exclamations erupted from the crowd.

"The ghost king is not dead!"

Ye Shaoyang suddenly raised his head and looked at the top of the peak. Under the encirclement and suppression of the power of the elements, the Wuji Ghost King stood up precariously again. The yang qi, a yin qi, revolves in a circle, like the Tai Chi Pisces picture, resisting the impact of the elemental power.

"I'm afraid I can't kill him!"

After Daofeng finished speaking, he flew towards the top of the mountain.

"Danger!" Everyone was shocked, but Daofeng had already gone up.

Ye Shaoyang put his mind to one side, and also chased after him.

"Go down!" Daofeng scolded.

"Let's go together!" Ye Shaoyang gave him a firm look.

"Shaoyang!"

Xiao Jiu showed his real body and chased after him.

"Dangerous, you go back!" Ye Shaoyang's attitude towards Xiao Jiu was like Dao Feng's attitude towards him.

Xiao Jiu didn't talk nonsense with him, just grabbed him with his tail, put him on his back, and flew up to the peak.

The rest of Ghostbusters Alliance and Nausicaa of the Valley of the Wind also followed behind.

During this process, the power of the Five Elements never stopped attacking the Promise Ghost King. During the rotation of the five elements, waves of powerful forces erupted continuously, and the aftermath spread like a heat wave. The closer to the peak, the stronger the aftermath, almost to the point where it was difficult to move.