Heaven Swallowing Record

Chapter 157 The army of evil ghosts

For Wu Yu, Jiang Ji's death in battle was inevitable.

In terms of swordsmanship, he had the foundation planted by the Yin-Yang Sword Wheel, and the two sword cultivation techniques of the Newborn Yin-Yang Qi Sword and the Great Dao Golden Sword Technique, which made him at least the sword master in the Tongtian Sword Sect.

With the great mana of the seventh level of the Qi Condensation Realm, plus the inner Vajra Buddha of four feet high, the mana, the superposition of the flesh, and the Immortal Ape Transformation, it was not a miracle to kill Jiang Ji directly, but an easy thing.

Even if only one month had passed, it was still a different story

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This is the difference between a genius and an ordinary cultivator!

It was a pity that Jiang Ji only realized the horror of Wu Yu at the last moment before his death. As for the thousands of disciples in the Yong'an Underground Palace, they were naturally frightened and pissed themselves. When Wu Yu, a peer, walked into the closed Yong'an Underground Palace, they screamed, cried out in pain, trembled and retreated, people squeezed each other, people stepped on each other, and their faces were pale and miserable, without the courage to fight.

Wu Yu's two visits had already brought them a mythical psychological trauma!

Now everyone looked at this peer bathed in the golden magic light. When one person took the lead, they all knelt on the ground and shouted: "Wu Yu, spare us, don't kill us!"

"It was Sect Master Jiang and the elders who wanted to capture your Tongtian Sword Sect. We are just young disciples. We couldn't decide anything and didn't participate in it. Please have mercy and spare us!"

For a while, thousands of people knelt in front of Wu Yu and cried bitterly.

But before Wu Yu and Jiang Ji fought, their ugly words had already exposed themselves. How could Wu Yu believe that these people were innocent?

They were all weak, otherwise they would have reached the foot of the Bibo Mountains by now.

Looking at these fearful and hypocritical faces, they were indeed Jiang Xie's disciples, and they were very similar to his sanctimonious appearance. Wu Yu couldn't help but think of the Immortal Haotian, and then he realized that Zhongyuan Dao Sect had so many such people!

Compared with the iron-clad Tongtian Sword Sect, it was indeed shameful.

"Originally, I planned to use the same trick again to threaten Jiang Ji and these thousands of people, so that Jiang Xie had to rush back again, but if Jiang Xie came back, I still couldn't deal with him, I could only delay a little time..."

"Now that Master gave me the Moyun Vine, I'm afraid it's also a hint for me to use a new method."

The Moyun Vine is as hard as steel and has magic power, and it can extend five hundred feet!

When the other disciples begged for mercy, Wu Yu came to them and took out the "Moyun Vine" from the bag of magic. When the magic power was infused, the Moyun Vine suddenly grew wildly, spreading like a black giant snake, and even grew branches and sharp barbs, like a 500-foot-long iron whip in Wu Yu's hand!

Seeing the Moyun Vine that originally belonged to Jiang Ding, the disciples were horrified!

"He wants to use the Moyun Vine..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Yu rolled in his hand, and the Moyun Vine rolled like a giant snake, passing over the disciples who were fleeing in panic. Suddenly, it was like a big net that stopped thousands of people, and then it tightened directly. The Moyun Vine actually tied these thousands of disciples together in an instant, like a string, and thousands of people were entangled in this Moyun Vine in order!

"Ah!"

For a moment, thousands of people screamed desperately!

That's because the more they struggled, the more the barbs on the vines and branches of the Moyun vine would tighten and pierce into their flesh, causing dense wounds on their bodies. For a time, the entire Moyun vine was stained red with blood.

Terror, cruelty, struggle, and despair shrouded the heads of these thousands of people.

Thousands of people became prisoners of Wu Yu

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With the Moyun vine, Wu Yu had such thoughts and actions!

"If I were you, you would be quiet and accept my judgment of you. If anyone screams loudly and bothers me, I will send him to the west directly."

Wu Yu's calm voice was particularly harsh in the screams, and some of the Zhongyuan Dao Sect disciples were frightened to incontinence.

"Wu Yu, you will not die well! Your Tongtian Sword Sect has been destroyed. Even if you hijack us, what's the use! You will die miserably. Our Sect Master will let you taste all the pain in the world!"

Among the thousands of people, there are always one or two who are not afraid of death and go against Wu Yu and shout wildly.

Wu Yu tightened the Moyun vine and strangled them directly. The shocking scene made the thousands of people tremble even more. They were all obedient. No one screamed again even though they were terrified.

"Come out!"

Wu Yu pulled the thousands of disciples that Jiang Xie wanted to protect out of the Yong'an Underground Palace like a group of animals.

The scene was spectacular!

However, no one knew what Wu Yu wanted to do. What was the point of kidnapping these thousand people in this place?

Soon, Wu Yu gave the answer!

He was silent, stretched out his hand, and the black and white swords formed a sword aura, allowing him to control the sword technique and float in the air. Wu Yu easily jumped up and pointed to the Tongtian Sword Sect. In an instant, he flew the sword into the sky without saying a word!

"Wow!"

The thousands of disciples suddenly understood Wu Yu's actions, and were so scared that they almost lost their souls.

Sure enough, when Wu Yu rushed into the sky, thousands of disciples entangled with Moyundeng all flew up and hung high in the sky. Wu Yu actually carried so many disciples and flew into the sky towards the sky. Flying in the direction of the sword sect, even though it was carrying so many people, Wu Yu's flying speed with the sword was not much slower!

This is the difference between flying with a sword and riding a crane!

The crane can only withstand a few people at most, but it cannot fly.

There are hundreds of thousands of handyman disciples and some outer disciples in Zhongyuan Immortal Mountain. Today, they saw a shocking scene. Someone was wielding a sword soaring into the sky, dragging thousands of Zhongyuan Dao Sect disciples in their hands. Those The disciples of the Zhongyuan Dao Sect were basically lying head down and feet up, tumbling in the air one by one, smashing through the clouds, falling to pieces, and screaming...

Thousands of disciples were strung together, as if a huge meat skewer was flying in the sky.

"Oh my God!"

On that day, Wu Yu impacted the hearts of all the disciples of the Zhongyuan Dao Sect.

Let them truly realize what sword cultivation is!

Three days!

Feng Xueya's face was pale, cold sweat was flowing down his forehead, and the hands that controlled the Ten Thousand Sword Formation were trembling for a while.

Looking at the other eight, the situation was even worse than that of Fengxue Cliff. Some of them were already trembling under their feet and unable to stand steadily.

In front of them, nearly twenty people were in the Ten Thousand Sword Formation, and they started a shocking showdown with Wan Jian.

! Every master is resisting the murderous intention of the sword and rushing upwards. Now that Wu Yu is not here, once two people rush in, or one of Jiang Xie and the Nine Immortals, or even the tenth level of Qi Condensation Realm, these ten thousand people will rush in. The sword formation will completely collapse and die. At that time, everyone in the Tongtian Sword Sect will need to fight to the death with those three enemies!

The closer they were to success, the crazier and more desperate Jiang Xie and the others became, and of course, the more arrogant they became. The threats shook the blue mountains. The disciples of the Tongtian Sword Sect probably knew that the end was approaching, and those blood boiling, The disciples who were determined to fight to the death had long been at the forefront, and even drew out their own magic weapons, long swords!

Seeing that the Ten Thousand Sword Formation was shaking like a boat in the sea, the disciples knew that the Ten Thousand Sword Formation was exhausted. This war had persisted until now and it was time to see the end.

"Brothers and sisters, please don't be stingy with our forbidden Taoist skills today!" As the leader of his disciples, Wan Tian Yuxue knew that it was especially important to inspire their hearts in this battle because they were the weak.

"yes!"

Thousands of people roared, and the swords shone with thousands of lights. The disciples of the Tongtian Sword Sect had never been so murderous.

Boom boom boom!

Several large gaps were torn open in the Ten Thousand Sword Formation above the head. Fortunately, no one was overhead at this time, otherwise they would all have rushed in.

Outside the Ten Thousand Sword Formation, the demons all over the mountains and plains have transformed into their true form, and their demonic aura is soaring into the sky. They are hidden in the mountains, forests, and rivers, which is the most terrifying place for the Tongtian Sword Sect.

On the contrary, the disciples of Zhongyuan Dao Sect, although they are all arrogant and domineering, they are not afraid!

However, in fact, they were reminded that what is even more terrifying is the "evil ghost army" of the Seven Red Sea Ghosts. Although there are only seven of the Seven Red Sea Ghosts, there are even only six now, but it is said that the older ones can pass. The ghost cultivation technique summons a large number of evil ghosts and ghosts to form a legion, which is not weaker than the demons and even the most terrifying opponents!

If this were not the case, the Seven Ghosts of the Red Sea would not be entitled to enjoy so many benefits.

The army of demons, the army of evil ghosts and the unjust souls, and the disciples of the Zhongyuan Dao Sect, are all gearing up, looking at the fertile and aura-filled blue mountains with blood-red eyes. They are eager for today to come, and they have endured it for too long for today. , for example, for demons, now is the time when they are the hungriest!

In comparison, although the sword cultivators of the Tongtian Sword Sect are extremely murderous, they are obviously not capable of three-party killing!

In this four-way battle between gods, two versus two is okay, but against three, the Tongtian Sword Sect is almost in a deadlock!

"Headmaster, it's useless to hold on any longer. It's better to give up, save some strength, and fight one last time..." Elder Mu Ge only has the ninth level of Qi Condensation Realm and is the weakest here, so he can't hold on any longer.

Mu Ge is right.

With the Ten Thousand Sword Formation in such a state, it would be better to start a battle directly and save some energy to kill a few more.

He gritted his teeth, looked at the sky, and finally said: "Wait for another hour."

Three days have come, and the reason why he can hold on until now is because of his promise to Wu Yu.

He didn't want Wu Yu to see that when he returned, he would see blue mountains and rivers of blood.

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