Chapter 1052: The Sword Defies Yin and Yang and Opens the Prison Gate, and the Ten Kings of Hell Step Into the Mortal World!

There was no time to think too much.

The next second, Mei Jiren gave the answer.

Opposite him was a semi-saint, but Mei Ji never thought that he could defeat him with only the two first realms of "Wu" and "Nine" swordsmanship!

The sound of the Nine Swordsmanship had not disappeared yet, another overlapping sound appeared!

"The swordsmanship is famous, and it is called ghost. The way of ghosts is hindered by yin and yang, and the prison gate is separated. Now the sword opens the door, and hundreds of ghosts walk at night."

After talking, it was dark.

Xu Xiaoshou was clearly in a state of disappearance, but he still felt that he had once again entered the realm of vigil, and his six senses were almost lost.

The Nine Swords can only hold the gate of hell, and the obscure objects flying out from it are only illusory sword shapes, and they are just false numbers derived from the Nine Swordsmanship.

Now, under the guidance of ghost swordsmanship, these obscure objects and imaginary numbers have all turned into fierce ghosts with teeth and claws.

They swagger across the border, blocking out the sky and the sun, countless of them!

Not only that, the Ghost King of the Tenth Palace, who was being stepped on by Mei Jiren, also broke free from his shackles at the same time and flew away, leading the way.

The ghost king takes the lead, and the little ghost passes through.

And Mr. Jiren, the charioteer of hundreds of ghosts, seems to be possessed by ghosts and gods at this moment, which means that in the human world, even his breath has become extremely cold.

This sword is finally fully formed!

At the end of the journey, the Miracle Forest really created a "map of a hundred ghosts walking at night", with ghosts and elephants filling the wilderness, and the sky filled with shrill screams.

"Uuuuuu——"

The piercing screams were so horrifying that every time I heard them, I couldn't help but cry.

"Ghost swordsmanship, the first level, soul control and trickery..."

Xu Xiaoshou's hair stood on end, his penis trembled, and he shivered at the sight.

This was the first time he had seen the Ghost Sword Technique among the Nine Sword Techniques. It can be said that... he was really frightened!

Because Mr. Jiren first established the two realms, and then used the ghost sword technique, which is really shocking!

Such a stunning sword is a weapon that specializes in the way of the soul. Can it be blocked for a moment?

Jiang Buyi, has he mastered the defense method of soul and will?

Let’s put it another way!

This sword, with the blessing of "Sword Elephant", can undoubtedly kill the soul of a semi-saint.

And the so-called Half Saint Jiang Buyi...

Does your soul also have the highest level of defense of a semi-saint?

…

"Right here!"

A hundred miles away, two figures sneaked up from the rustling.

Under the darkest sky, with a cold moon in the sky, Xiao Kongtong saw the scene of hundreds of ghosts walking at night in front of him, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

"What is this!" Ye Xiaotian was stunned.

What did he see?

Just squatting outside the battle for only half a breath, how many levels of the nine swordsmanships did Mei Jiren use in succession?

Isn’t it said that it would be difficult for an ancient swordsman to complete the first level of one of the nine swordsmanships in his entire life? How could it be put on some people...

The realm is the same as one that does not require money, is it just a piece of elegance?

"This is Mr. Jiren!"

Xiao Kongtong clutched the sack tightly and stared straight ahead, "Everyone in the world has only seen the gentle and elegant side of Mr. Jiren. No one would have imagined that his true nature has always been like this from the beginning to the present. It's just that In the past, no one could force him to use a sword."

"Ghost swordsmanship?" No matter how stupid Ye Xiaotian is, he will know what it is when he sees the hundreds of ghosts passing by.

"good."

Xiao Kongtong nodded slightly, inexplicably excited, and murmured to himself: "The sword goes against the yin and yang to open the prison door, and the king of hell in the ten palaces steps on the mortal world. The reincarnation collapses, and all the chaos falls, and millions of soul flags hold the ghosts and gods... There is no doubt that this is the most orthodox The ghost swordsmanship, this is the "soul-controlling art"!

Ye Xiaotian was stunned for a while: "I understand the truth, but what are you talking about?"

How come this person, when encountering the Nine Great Swordsmanships, starts to talk dirty words in a series of... formulas? Mental method?

"Look carefully, is the scene in front of you what I said?" Xiao Kongtong did not explain, but stared intently, for fear of missing even a single scene.

Ye Xiaotian looked at it again.

Not to mention, the nine swords summoned by Mei Jiren's Sword Elephant had indeed determined the gate of hell at this time, and the Ghost King of the Ten Palaces who was stepping on it was already running forward.

But……

"I saw the first two sentences, but what about the last two? Where is Fengdu and where is the soul flag?" Ye Xiaotian felt more and more upset as he read. Ancient sword cultivators are really perverts!

"If you read the last two sentences, you are not far from death."

Xiao Kongtong didn't even turn his head and spoke very fast, explaining:

"This is the teacher's summary of the two realms when he practiced ghost swordsmanship for the first time. The first realm of ghost swordsmanship is the 'soul control trick', and the second realm is the 'Lord of Fengdu'."

"If you really want to reach the level of 'Lord of Fengdu', once you use a sword..."

"Either you or I will be affected, and our souls will be forcibly controlled by the swordsman, and we will become a part of the hundred ghosts walking at night to hurt others."

"Either you are the target of the swordsman and need to fight against Fengdu's million soul army alone!"

"With such a sword, even ghosts and gods can be taken away, let alone your little throne?"

Ye Xiaotian: "..."

Abnormal!

Gu Jianxiu is indeed a pervert among perverts!

Can soul attributes also be acquired through cultivation?

"But can it really kill a half-saint with just the 'soul-controlling trick'?" Ye Xiaotian asked again, "Mr. Jiren, why don't you use the last two sentences you said?"

"have no idea."

Xiao Kongtong didn't answer. He could only guess on his own, speculating: "Maybe not, maybe, is he being merciful?"

Show mercy... Ye Xiaotian was dumbfounded.

Taixu fights a half-saint, you tell me that the weaker party is still showing mercy?

Is this really Taixu, is this really a sword immortal?

"Just wait and see."

Xiao Kongtong didn't want to say anything more.

"Even if he shows mercy, the three realms of ancient swordsmanship are so perfectly combined, and there is also the blessing of "Sword Elephant". This is not a sword that an ordinary half-saint can take."

...

The flowing colorful fairy cloud is the main body, and the half-saint in the cloud is shocked.

In the battle, Jiang Buyi was already confused.

At this moment, as the only target of attack, he was overwhelmed.

Who would have thought that a little sword immortal, a veritable half-saint, could use the "Sword Elephant" to slash out a sword that was so strong!

"Is this a sword?"

Jiang Buyi almost cursed in his heart.

One sword slashed out, "Sword Elephant" blessing, three realms.

From the level of Taixu, it was pulled up to the height of being able to blaspheme and kill the saint!

Jiang Buyi finally understood what Mei Jiren said before.

He really wasn't arrogant!

"This sword... can hurt a semi-saint, maybe kill him, but I don't know yet."

The "I don't know yet" at the end was because he hadn't killed him before, so he really didn't know, not because he exaggerated to tease himself!

"Mad man!"

Jiang Buyi cursed.

He was not a giant in the soul.

The only consolation was the soul defense treasure of the semi-saint level, which might be barely enough at the moment.

But even if it was enough...

Even if he could resist this soul-injuring sword technique that was almost killing a saint, what good could he get?

Jiang Buyi regretted it. He should have just left at that time. Face was not important. If he hurt his soul in this battle, it would be a loss!

But there is no regret medicine in the world.

The ghost king was in the lead, and hundreds of ghosts passed through the border, rushing towards his position with fangs and claws. Jiang Buyi had already realized that he was locked.

He had no other choice but to take the sword head-on!

And since he had to be that stupid fat guy, he had to hold on even if his face was swollen!

"Hold on!"

"Jiang Buyi, you are a half-saint!"

From being arrogant to being completely crushed by the "Sword Elephant" at the will level.

At this time, Jiang Buyi was completely unaware that he was afraid of a sword cultivator below the half-saint level.

On ordinary days, he would immediately get rid of the emotions that might become a demon in his heart.

But now that the crisis was at hand, he could no longer care so much.

"Soul-destroying Holy Tower!"

Jiang Buyi, who had never used weapons from beginning to end and felt that it would be very cheap to use weapons to fight these weaklings, summoned a defensive holy weapon for the first time.

He raised his hands.

The dark blue holy light descended from the sky.

This is a holy tower with soul attributes and integrated attack and defense. It is translucent and mysterious. As soon as it descended, it covered Jiang Buyi.

The ten-zhang-high tower, nine-foot-thick, can give anyone a solid sense of security at the soul level.

But as soon as the Holy Tower fell, Jiang Buyi clearly noticed something was wrong.

A faint impulse made him realize that perhaps this Holy Tower alone might not be able to withstand Mei Jiren's extraordinary soul attack.

"Immortal Demon Piece!"

Through the translucent Soul Holy Tower, everyone could see that Jiang Buyi hastily summoned another bronze ancient piece from his body.

The ancient piece was only the size of a palm at first. After injecting the Holy Yuan, it became more than one person tall, spinning rapidly, and floating in front of Jiang Buyi.

Faintly, there was actually a trace of power beyond the semi-saint, floating out.

"Mei Jiren!"

Jiang Buyi suddenly roared.

Even the Immortal Demon Piece wanted to run out to protect his body on its own, which he had never expected.

But this treasure from the Lei Family's treasure house, which was enough to counter the attack of the Holy Emperor, came out, and he was no longer afraid.

Physical, elemental, spiritual, soul attacks... Immortal Demon Piece, can take them all!

In a panic, Jiang Buyi found something that could save his life, and he was no longer afraid of any so-called ancient sword cultivator's attack!

"Come on!"

Jiang Buyi shouted coldly: "This saint is standing here! Take a step back, count me..."

Before he finished speaking, the indifferent voice, like the god of death reading a textbook, suddenly appeared in his ears again.

"Famous swordsmanship..."

? ? ?

Jiang Buyi's mentality exploded instantly, and at this moment the cold wind penetrated from the soles of his feet and rushed straight to the top of his head.

Nine swordsmanship, all out of the three realms!

What are you doing?

What else do you want to do?

You old thing, get out!

!

Jiang Buyi had no idea how an ancient sword cultivator like Mei Jiren would attack.

In his fear, he could only obey his spiritual perception, and suddenly shook his hand, throwing out the nine soul defense holy artifacts stored in his soul.

Bell, tripod, shield, bead, talisman, blood, dragon soul, crystal armor, plus an eyeball...

Nine items, airtight inside the Soul-Destroying Holy Tower, wrapped Jiang Buyi up, forming an absolute soul defense.

But no matter how airtight it was, when the ghosts were pressing down on him, Mei Jiren's calm voice still pierced his eardrums, making his hair stand on end and his back cold.

"The sword art has a name, called illusion, the way of illusion..."

"The brocade is magnificent, the kingdom of God in the sky is vast and boundless, eternal and unfailing..."

"Call the truth false, call the false true, everything is false, time and space plow..."

The sound of the Tao exploded with every word.

Jiang Buyi's mind was instantly blown into a blank.

"No, it's possible!" He roared angrily.

But before the sound was completely settled, Jiang Buyi saw with horror that the soul-losing tower that protected him seemed to have become an illusion, and hundreds of ghosts penetrated directly!

As for the nine holy-level soul weapons around him, they were all wrapped up in an airtight package. At this moment, it seemed that there was an extra layer between him as a "person" and as a "weapon"... Chi Chi Tianya!

"What's this?"

"Spatial attributes? Time attributes?"

"You are just an ancient sword cultivator, how can you master so many things at the same time? You are not the Eight Masters... This is impossible!

! "

Jiang Buyi went crazy, and endless holy power suddenly erupted around him, forming a protective shield.

But the protective shield moved away from him in the next second, like a compassionate Bodhisattva who wanted to protect the entire Void Island from being harmed by this sword.

But the Hundred Ghosts are right in front of us!

they!

These ghosts!

All worn!

"Time, space, leap, transition..."

At the last moment, even Jiang Buyi himself understood what kind of final sword technique Mei Jiren used.

His so-called time and space jump, the first level of illusion swordsmanship, was actually used as a support, bringing everything that had been prepared just now to him.

The sword light magnified in the child's hole.

The ghost sublimated in an instant.

"Wow~"

Jiang Buyi felt like he was floating up, entering a state of great beauty and magnificence.

He was naked and broke into another time and space. In this time and space, the Holy Tower of Lost Souls disappeared, the fairy and magic tablets disappeared, and the nine soul defense sacred weapons disappeared.

some……

"Uuuuuu——"

The evil ghost appeared suddenly and screamed harshly.

Jiang Buyi woke up suddenly.

It turned out that it was not that he had drifted into another time and space, but that Mei Jiren's sword had sent all his soul-defense sacred weapons into another time and space.

He then attacked his soul without reservation, pouring it all onto his body, which had even been stripped of its "clothing defense".

——Absolute soul attack vs. a defenseless non-soul half-saint.

Outside the battle situation.

Xiao Kongtong suddenly stood up, and Ye Xiaotian hugged his head with a snap.

Even Xu Xiaoshou, who was in the disappeared state, could not help but hold his jaw dropped in shock, marveling at this "time and space jump" that was so wonderful that it was like the hand of a god...

“Peng!

! "

Without any suspense, the hanging sword without any swordsmanship took the lead in blasting Jiang Buyi's body out of the major soul defense sacred vessels across parallel time and space, and hit the back of his soul sacred vessel.

then……

“Hush, rest, rest, rest, rest, rest, rest!

! "

The nine sword sounds were the Nine Sword Techniques that ended the fixed formation of the Gate of Hell. They broke through the air in anger, and were nailed into the forehead, throat, chest, shoulders, palms, and feet of Jiang Buyi's semi-sage body!

"Chichi" sounded wildly, and the skin and flesh were torn apart.

Jiang Buyi was tightly locked and imprisoned in the void, leaving only the child's beads trembling, welcoming the arrival of hundreds of ghosts.

"Uuuuuu——"

The King of Hell of the Tenth Palace followed closely behind his sword, and with a flick of his sword, Jiang Buyi's soul body was knocked out of his physical body.

The thick, strong, and unusual semi-saint soul body, in front of the extremely vicious and several-foot-tall ghost king, was like a piece of fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by him.

"Tsk~"

One pulls out the arms, one pulls the feet, one twists the head, one breaks the waist...

In a flash of light, Jiang Buyi's soul body fell apart behind his physical body in the sky!

"Uuuuuu——"

Imps pass by, and night crows gnaw at souls.

The bloody state was too horrific to behold.

"Hiss ah ah -"

The lingering sound of the painful soul echoed for nine days.

Not long after...

The world finally returned to peace, and the Miracle Forest stopped functioning.

There are three different appearances of the battle, and all of them are horrifying.

"well."

Mei Jiren looked at the miserable scene in front of him and closed his eyes silently. Then he released the sword image and sighed, "I said, this sword can hurt half-saints, maybe it can kill them."