Chapter 100 Facing Each Other
The Yang Sword, full of the power of the Yang, is a perfect counter to the dark ghosts. In the martial arts competition for newcomers, Huan Yin only used the Yang Sword, and Lin Mei couldn't even resist. This shows how powerful the Yang Sword is.
Huan Yin took out the Yang Sword at this moment because he felt a great sense of crisis in his heart. He felt that he had to break the light curtain immediately and kill the hungry ghosts inside.
Huan Yin moved quickly. As soon as he took out the Yang Sword, he immediately used his spiritual power to stimulate the power of the Yang Sword in the Yang Sword, and then directly shot three Yang Sword Qis at the light curtain.
"Boom!" Three loud noises sounded on the light curtain, causing the bloody light of the light curtain on the ground to sway and shake constantly. However, after the light curtain shook several times, it did not produce even a trace of cracks, and it remained in place, tightly covering the three large pits inside.
"So strong!" Huan Yin was shocked. His extremely strong attack only made the light curtain shake a few times. This was simply incredible!
Huan Yin felt a stronger sense of crisis. He kept firing sword energy at the light curtain, but no matter how he used it, no matter how strong the Yang power in the sword energy was, he still couldn't shake the blood-colored light curtain.
Unlike the roar outside the light curtain, the light curtain was quiet at this moment. Except for the one-armed hungry ghost in the light curtain who said a word just now, there was no other sound. Huan Yin naturally didn't think that the hungry ghost inside had been so seriously injured that he didn't even have the strength to speak. The strong sense of crisis made him feel that the three hungry ghosts were brewing something incredible at this moment.
As if responding to Huan Yin's thoughts, the blood-colored light curtain suddenly burst out with blood light that was countless times stronger than before, making people almost dare not look directly at it, as if there was a huge blood ball there, half of it sunk into the ground and half exposed.
Then, gradually, a few messy thin lines on the ground spread outward with the blood ball as the center. The thin line is like a person's blood, bright and clear, you can even see from the outside that there are waves of red light flowing inside, just like blood flowing in the blood.
The blood on the ground continued to spread outward, as if there was no limit, passing through Huan Yin's feet and the feet of everyone in the Gao family.
"It's a formation, it's a formation!" Huan Yin was a little nervous and even a little flustered. Because he guessed that the thing under his feet should be a formation. But where has he seen a formation from hell? How can he know how to break the formation of hell?
Huan Yin desperately bombarded the light curtain that emitted dazzling blood light, trying to stop this formation, because he didn't know what would happen once this formation was formed.
However, Huan Yin's efforts were in vain, and he still couldn't break the blood ball in front of him. The light on the blood ball seemed to be the smile of a demon, so weird, so crazy!
Finally, the blood on the ground passed through Huan Jiujiu's feet and came to the wall of the Gao family's mountain top, and then it stopped. Then the blood threads on the ground suddenly burst into endless blood light like the blood balls that stimulated them, making the Gao Mansion, which was completely occupied by blood threads, instantly blood red, like hell!
"Heavenly Prison Spirit, Five Qi Spirit Lord. Lead a million troops to help me with my power. Tour the Eight Extremes and capture them alive. Command the Golden Head and Iron Head. The floating head will stop at night and enter the soul. Shoot to the netherworld and never live!" As soon as the formation was completed, a strange sound, like a chant, came out from the ground, making the people who were already in the endless blood light even more terrified.
Huan Yin heard the wailing of the people in Gao Mansion again, but Huan Yin didn't pay any attention to it. He looked solemn at the moment, constantly looking around, trying to find the figure of Sister Jiujiu. Because he had already felt the suction force of the ground formation on vitality, this was a large formation that could devour people's vitality!
The power of this formation was not strong, Huan Yin could easily block it and protect himself from any damage. But the influence of this formation was too great, covering the entire Gao Mansion. Huan Yin did not think that mortals could resist the power of this formation. Since he could not break the formation and could not save everyone, he had to at least save his sister.
The wailing around him became louder and louder, and then some people fell to the ground. Huan Yin knew that at this moment, their vitality and their yang energy were being sucked away by the formation bit by bit. He could not save these people, and his heart was like a knife.
Huan Yin jumped up and leaped into the air, constantly looking around. He wanted to find his sister and keep his sister safe. This was his only wish at the moment.
Huan Jiujiu looked at the figure of her brother who was constantly moving in the mountains, and a trace of reluctance slowly appeared in her eyes. She felt that her eyelids were heavy. She had felt this feeling a few months ago, but at this moment, this feeling was so strong that she wanted to fall asleep now!
"Huan Yin..." Huan Jiujiu finally shouted out with all her strength. Although she really didn't want her brother to be distracted when fighting the enemy, she felt that she was no longer able to do it. She was very scared. She was afraid that she would not even be able to see her relatives right in front of her, and would be separated forever again.
Huan Jiujiu's voice was full of weakness. Even if she used all her strength, it was still not loud. But even so, Huan Yin still heard that voice, the voice that seemed to have not been heard for thousands of years, but still could not be forgotten - that was the call of his sister!
Huan Yin turned around, raised his head, and the familiar figure on the top of the mountain entered his eyes again after three years. The person who played with him, stood up for him, and saved him from running away!
"Sister!" Huan Yin's eyes were red, because he saw his sister lying on the ground, dying. He raised the Yang Sword in his hand and threw it directly at Huan Jiujiu. The Yang Sword flew rapidly and stabbed into the ground in front of Huan Jiujiu in the blink of an eye. As soon as the Yang Sword arrived, a soft white light was emitted, which quickly dispersed the blood on the ground where Huan Jiujiu was, and even wrapped Huan Jiujiu in it.
"Sister, I'll come over, wait for me!" Huan Yin shouted. He knew that a lot of Yang Qi had been sucked away from his sister, but as long as he rushed over and fed her the pill that Wuyou gave him, she would be fine.
However, just when Huan Yin was about to get up, a voice like from hell came from behind him: "Young man, your death is coming!"
Huan Yin turned around suddenly and found that the blood ball that was originally on the ground had disappeared, and from the position where the blood ball was originally located, the blood light in Gao Mansion gradually began to converge.
Under the blood ball, the three pits that were originally smashed by the three hungry ghosts have now combined into a huge pit. There, a wave of cultivation of the middle stage of the sixth level of Qi Condensation spread out with endless murderous intent, which made people feel the violent breath coming from the pit even if they hadn't seen his figure yet.
Finally, a figure slowly walked up from the bottom of the pit and appeared in front of Huan Yin. This figure was blood red, with three legs and three hands, two heads, and a black stick in his right hand, which seemed to be his magic weapon. The wave of cultivation of the middle stage of the sixth level of Qi Condensation just now came from this figure.
Now it seems that the bloody nameless formation on the ground before not only absorbed the vitality of almost everyone here, but also used these vitality as nourishment to recover the injuries of the three hungry ghosts, and used these vitality as a medium to allow the three hungry ghosts to merge together, forming the extremely powerful ghost that now appeared in front of Huan Yin.
The formation of hell is not only unbreakable when it is formed, but also has incredible power after the formation is formed. Such a formation is probably not inferior to those of the immortals in the Bagua Sect.
The hungry ghost walked out, roaring continuously. He now has a powerful cultivation base of the middle stage of the sixth level of Condensation. He wants to tear the little monk who seriously injured him to pieces!
Finally, the hungry ghost saw the outside world again and Huan Yin in front of him. There was no fear, no shock, only a person, a sword, and blood-red eyes!
Huan Yin's eyes at this moment made the hungry ghost feel like he saw those high-level cultivators in hell, because only they could have such a strong killing intention.
The hungry ghost was captured by Huan Yin's eyes and froze in place. How could he know that Huan Yin was concerned about the figure on the top of the mountain at this moment, her sister! In Huan Yin's heart at this moment, everything that prevented him from rescuing his sister, whether it was a human or a ghost, must die, and die immediately!
"Roar!" The hungry ghost roared and rushed to the sky. He wanted to crush this ignorant little monk to death. He wanted revenge!
What greeted the hungry ghost was a roar that was even more deafening than his roar: "Kill!" With endless killing intent, Huan Yin pointed his long sword to the sky, almost crazy!
The next moment, a sword light suddenly lit up on Huan Yin's ordinary fairy sword, and the sword light was as bright as the first sun!
"Tear the night!" With a roar, the dazzling sword light shot out from Huan Yin's sword and went straight to the sky.
The hungry ghost in the air was full of disbelief. Seeing the strong light rushing towards him, feeling the endless killing intent in the absolute yang power, his body in the air actually trembled a little.
"What is this, how is this possible!" The hungry ghost exclaimed, and the blood light on his body suddenly lit up, and instantly formed a blood-colored light curtain like the one on the ground at the beginning to cover himself. At this moment, this arrogant hungry ghost did not dare to fight back in front of Huan Yin's Shaoyang sword energy.
The next moment, Huan Yin's Shaoyang sword energy suddenly came into contact with the hungry ghost in the air. The blazing white sword energy instantly penetrated the blood-red light ball in the air, and then exploded directly inside the light ball.
The dark night sky was as bright as day at this moment. While the Shaoyang sword energy tore the night apart, it also tore the hungry ghost in the air.
There was no roar, no screaming, just like the sun engulfing the night, the hungry ghost was directly wiped out by the Shaoyang sword energy.
"Sister!" Huan Yin turned around and rushed to the top of the mountain!
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