The first thousand five hundred and forty-nine chapters
The man from Ghost Vine was not surprised that the gray and black rays were shattered. He cast a spell again to activate the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner. Seven or eight gray and black rays that were exactly the same as before were shot out and slashed towards the sinking.
"What a rich yin energy! Master, let me go out to deal with this big banner!" Chen Luo was about to take action, Zhao Feiji shouted excitedly in Qiankun bag.
"Okay, this banner will be used for you later. Don't swallow too much of the power above." Chen Luo thought and waved his hand to put Zhao Feiji over.
As soon as Zhao Fei's halberd appeared, he immediately opened his mouth and spit it out, and a black and red light shot out, splitting it into eight, wrapping all the gray and black rays.
The gray and white yin light and the evil spirit light immediately dissipated and turned into wisps of yin energy, which were all absorbed by the evil spirit light.
When Chen Luo made a move, another Pure Yang sword shot out, but it was the Pure Yang sword with the sixty-four layers of forbidden area, slashing on the black air silkworm cocoon on the other side.
This pure Yang sword is amazingly powerful, and a light sound like a cracked silk sound was heard, and the black silkworm cocoon broke through...
The blood-colored thorn vine was also knocked out and pierced into most of the stone wall behind. The vine body was dim and obviously suffered heavy injuries and would be difficult to recover for a while.
The Pure Yang Sword in the black gas silkworm cocoon flew out and intertwined with the 64-layer forbidden Pure Yang Sword, forming a magical power of combining the two swords. The speed immediately increased greatly and disappeared out of thin air.
Seeing this, the Ghost Vine was shocked and hurriedly retreated, but a lightning-like red light flashed in front of him. Two pure Yang swords emerged out of thin air, crossing and slashing down quickly, without being able to dodge at all.
The man on the Ghost Vine was anxious and shook the ten thousand ghost banners in his hand. The banner surface became several times larger, like a large shield blocking him.
Seeing this, Chen Luo was afraid of destroying the banner, so he quickly stopped most of the power of the two swords, but the two swords still slashed on the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner.
The banner surface suddenly shook violently, and the gray-white light on the surface flashed rapidly, withstood the slash of two swords and was not damaged.
Not only that, a black light flashed on the banner, and a black ghost face pattern appeared, opening its bloody mouth like a living thing and sucking hard.
Suddenly, a whistling sound came around, and the gray yin energy rolled like a stormy wave, and a huge vortex appeared out of thin air.
The vortex rotated rapidly, making a strange scream, and a black glow burst out from the depths of the vortex, sweeping the two flying swords violently, and emitting a huge suction force.
Two flying swords swirled and threw them into the depths of the vortex without being controlled.
Shen Luo's face showed a different look, but he was not panicked, so he made a little gesture towards the sky.
The harsh sword roar sounded from above, and a golden lightsaber pierced the stone wall of the cave, falling from the sky and hitting the black vortex.
A series of extremely rapid puff sounds sounded, and the black vortex was vulnerable to the golden lightsaber and was instantly slashed. The dark glow in the center shrank and suddenly burst.
The man from Gui Teng was directly shaken out by the explosion. He took a few steps back before he stood firm, looking up at his head with a terrified face.
Through the stone walls that penetrated the golden light swords, you could vaguely see a layer of dazzling golden light flashing over the cave, emitting extremely sharp sword energy.
"Sword Formation! Who are you?" The man on the ghost vine's pupils shrank and he roared in a deep voice.
"What other means do you have? Just use it." Chen Luo did not answer Master Gui Teng's question, and his sleeves shook.
Two pure Yang swords roared, and attacked the ghost vine again on the left and right.
The man from Gui Teng looked extremely ugly, and he hurriedly flashed back again, waved his sleeves forward.
More than a dozen black shadows flew out from it and landed on the ground, but there were more than a dozen corpses. Some people had beasts, and shiny black scales grew on their skin, and sharp claws like hooks grew on their ten fingers, flashing with a cold and cold light.
The aura of these more than a dozen corpse refining bodies is thick, each with the power of the Mahayana stage. After appearing, it immediately split into three, pounced on two Pure Yang swords, and grabbed two flying swords with bare hands.
"Cang", "Cang" and "Cang" series of loud noises, these corpse-refining hands and feet were extremely strong, blocking the sword light of the Chunyang Sword.
The last group of corpses had the largest number, but they stood there without moving, and the warning fell down, as well as Zhao Feiji.
However, Chen Luo and Zhao Feiji stood there and did not take action.
"I actually underestimated me so much! Very good. Since that's the case, I'll let you taste the real power of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner!" The man on the ghost vine rushed his cheeks, and his hands were like wheels.
The spiritual patterns of the Wangui Banner were lit up quickly, and a powerful yin energy fluctuation burst out from the banner, becoming stronger and stronger.
Zhao Feiji felt this powerful yin energy, and his face showed a shock. He did not dare to watch the battle leisurely anymore. He turned his hand to use the funeral dragon flute to play. The sound of the flute of hundreds of dragons roaring suddenly sounded and floated towards the ghost vine.
"It's you! That boy named Chen!" When Master Gui Teng heard the sound of the flute, he immediately remembered who the arc figure in front of him was. He hurriedly covered his ears with both hands, and at the same time spewed out a mouthful of essence and blood and merged into the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner.
The spiritual patterns on the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner were lit up suddenly, and countless screams of ghosts and wolves were heard from it. A scent of coldness that was several times stronger than before suddenly emerged, sweeping around like raging waves.
The sound of the dragon burial flute was covered by countless ghost crying, and the fluctuations of the yin energy like raging waves hit Shen Luo and Zhao Feiji.
Chen Luo's body moved slightly and immediately returned to normal, with a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.
It seems that this is the true power of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner. The spiritual power contained is so powerful, far better than his 64th-level banned Pure Yang Sword and the Star Fan.
Zhao Feiji was also affected by this powerful cold aura and was directly shocked to retreat.
The gray fog in the cave was more than twice as rich as it surged like a tide. Ghosts appeared out of thin air in the yin energy, almost filling the secret room.
These ghost species vary in types. The large ones are seven or eight feet tall, while the small ones are only a few feet long. Their strengths are all extraordinary. They all look down at the sunken place with evil looks.
"Do you want to know how many methods I have? Then you can taste the feeling of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Eat Heart!" Master Gui Teng completely activated the power of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner, and the fear in his expression disappeared, and he burst into laughter.
Without seeing any actions, all the ghosts rushed towards Shen Luo and Zhao Feiji.
Chen Luo shouted lightly, grabbed both hands, and golden lightning shot out from his hands, hitting the surrounding ghosts.
However, Zhao Feiji showed joy on his face and sprayed out the light of the evil spirit again, rolling towards the ghosts.
As Chen Luo's cultivation level improved, the power of the wind and thunder spirit pattern in his arms became greater and greater. In addition, Zhao Feiji's fierce divine light, in a blink of an eye, the two of them killed all these ghosts.
"Silly, even though we know that we all have the magical power to restrain ghosts, we still use this kind of attack." Zhao Feiji mocked coldly.
Chen Luo did not speak. Looking around, the ghost eyes clearly saw the flow of the yin energy around him. The ghosts killed by his thunder and lightning did not really fall, but turned into wisps of yin energy to gather towards the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners.
The yin energy in the banner surged, containing a huge space, densely filled with various ghosts, and there were indeed as many as ten thousand heads, which was the real banner of ten thousand ghosts.
Chapter completed!