Become a fairy alone

Chapter 5392: Ghost Discussion

Under Yuan Gang's control, a large number of ghost puppets gathered together to form triangular defenses to resist the impact of huge waves.

As more and more ghost puppets gathered, they were quite effective in this wave and were able to stand their ground for a while.

However, Yuan Gang felt a little panicked while fleeing. Although he was running quite fast, he still felt a faint sword intent attacking his body.

It seemed that there was no way to escape into the ghost puppet army in the first place. Yuan Gang gritted his teeth, and the ghost energy on his body surged, instantly transforming into a three-headed ghost ape six or seven feet tall.

One of the ape heads had black and purple cold air coming out of its eye sockets and mouth. It opened its mouth and spit out cold air like an arrow, shooting in the direction of the sword's attack. At the same time, the waves in the surrounding space were instantly frozen.

Yuan Gang's move could not only defend against the attack of the lotus clone, but also alleviate a certain degree of decline for the ghost puppet army under his command, allowing the ghost puppets to seize the opportunity to regroup and reunite with him.

The other ape head flew directly away from the body, and its white hair and beard fluttered in the wind. For a moment, the thin threads could be seen everywhere in the void.

These threads are tough and sharp. Once the Daluo Golden Thread is entangled, the body of law will be cut apart. It will be extremely difficult for a strong man of the same level to escape if he is entangled.

The entire void was filled with gray-white threads that were densely packed and intertwined with each other, yet they could perfectly blend with the chilling purple-black flames to attack.

As for Yuan Gang's real body, he slashed down with a bone knife in his hand and went towards the lotus clone. The bone knife cut through the waves with unparalleled power.

"This old ghost is so powerful, yet he is so timid." Yin Yang Turbid Lizard was also shocked when he saw Yuan Gang's several methods combined to form such power, and he was really disdainful of Yuan Gang's cowardice.

"Yin-Yang Turbid Lizard, I have already used all the means I can, why don't you just act quickly?" Yuan Gang is naturally not a person who will suffer a loss, and he will not let the Yin-Yang Turbid Lizard watch him fight to the death.

Faced with Yuan Gang's astonishing attack, without waiting for the Yin-Yang Turbid Lizard to make any move, the Lotus Clone transformed itself into a sword and rushed forward to meet the sword light coming from Yuan Gang.

The silver threads that blocked the sword were cut off one after another. When the blade-like blade light came, the sword light flickered and spit out, as if it had cut through the opponent's blade, and it went upstream along the blade light.

Yuan Gang was shocked, the opponent's attack looked simple, just avoiding the real and attacking the fake, but to really do it so lightly required one to grasp the opportunity to the extreme and break his sword force with one blow.

Yuan Gang had never thought that he could defeat the powerful Lotus clone in one fell swoop. In an instant, black and purple ice flames raged, and countless silver threads wrapped around him again. At the same time, the blade turned and chased after the sword transformed by the Lotus clone.

A gust of cold wind blew around, and a rain curtain with scarlet lightning attacked the lotus clone. A lizard claw stretched out from it, using the scarlet lightning as a whip, lashing at the void.

Yuan Gang was unable to retreat in a hurry, and had to use all his strength to stop the Lotus clone. However, looking at the opponent's sword power and the army of ghost puppets that were completely suppressed by the sword monument's phantom, it was obvious that Yuan Gang alone was no match for the Lotus clone.

The Yin-Yang Turbid Lizard did not have the confidence to face the powerful enemy alone, so joining forces with Yuan Gang became the best option at this time.

The scarlet lightning rolled up the wind and rain, and the lightning flashed. This whip seemed to be pulling away the sword domain formed by the Holy Soul Sword Monument. The lightning pierced directly into it like a sharp blade.

"The sword flies out of the sky and falls into the mortal world!" The lotus clone in the void took a step forward and stepped into the wind and rain.

At the same time, dozens of sword lights fell from above and instantly landed around the Yin-Yang Turbid Lizard, forming a sword formation that isolated the Yin-Yang Turbid Lizard from the outside world.

"Damn it!" Yin Yang Turbid Lizard's heart skipped a beat. It looked like the Lotus clone was fighting fiercely with Yuan Gang, but he didn't expect that the opponent's real killer move was on them.

It would have been better if they didn't move. Now they fell into the sword formation, and the criss-crossing sword energy cut the surrounding rain curtain into pieces and completely isolated them.

The only thing fighting with Yuan Gang was the opponent's flying sword; the real killing move was the sword formation on his side.

While the sword formation has not yet been fully formed, the Yin-Yang Turbid Lizard split into two, and scarlet lightning lashed wildly in all directions. Inside, a strong ghost lizard held a heavy axe and swung it up, slashing at the sword lights.

The other ghost lizard's body turned into a scarlet and gray turbid stream that entangled the sword light barrier, trying to corrode it directly. Chichi, red and gray smoke rose from time to time as the two intertwined.

The moment the sword formation appeared, the Yin Yang Turbid Lizard began to fight back with all its might. The sword formation still had flaws at this time. However, the flaws were not fixed in one place, but changed rapidly during the fierce fight between the two sides.

It was obvious that it was not easy for Yin Yang Zhuo Xi and his wife to fully grasp these flaws. The fierce battle between the two sides made the sword formation more and more tight. The sword energy coming and going had made Yin Yang Zhuo Xi and his wife feel like their bodies would be torn apart at any time.

"Madam, retreat!" The taller ghost lizard shouted loudly, stretched out his hand and threw out a huge bone bowl surrounded by yin energy. In the blink of an eye, the bone bowl fell and covered the retreating ghost lizard.

At the same time, several bone lizards rushed out, and the moment the bone bowl was completely covered, violent explosions sounded one after another.

The Yin-Yang Turbid Lizard couple hiding in the bone bowl could clearly feel the sword formation outside being impacted and disintegrating. This bone bowl could only protect them for a while, but it couldn't last forever. However, it was enough to break the opponent's sword formation.

The Yin-Yang Turbid Lizard couple took the opportunity to put away the bone bowl and were about to escape, putting some distance between themselves and the Lotus clone.

Unexpectedly, the two had just appeared when the sword formation that was broken in the explosion suddenly gathered again into a three-foot lightsaber, and in a flash of lightning it had arrived in front of the Yin-Yang Turbid Lizard couple.

"Go!" The ghost lizard man was horrified and pushed his wife away.

"Husband!" The ghost lizard woman screamed in shock as the sword light pierced through her husband's ghost body, and the bursting sword intent cut his body in half.

"I am willing to lead my troops to withdraw directly from Jianmen Pass. Please show mercy, Master Taixiao Sword!" Seeing that the flying sword light was about to chop off her husband's head, the ghost lizard woman screamed in fear and helplessness.

It wasn't that she was unwilling to resist, it was just that the sword light was too fast and too sharp, and even if she wanted to take action, she was too late to stop it.

Desperate and helpless, the ghost lizard woman could only pin her hopes on the enemy's mercy. It seemed ridiculous, but it was her only solution.

"You've wasted half of your cultivation." The flying sword suddenly hovered less than an inch above the ghost lizard man's head.

The ghost lizard woman screamed in pain and without hesitation, she dispersed half of her cultivation. Suddenly, her eyes became dull.

"Considering your deep love for each other, I will spare your lives. Just leave Jianmen Pass and don't let me meet you again next time." The lotus clone raised his hand and retracted the flying sword.

Most of the time when encountering similar situations, the lotus clone will kill it with one sword to leave no trouble. However, human hearts are the most unpredictable and they often change with time, environment, and some things happening around them.

The same is true for the Lotus Clone. Refining the Holy Soul Sword Monument is not a matter of a moment, but a matter of a lifetime.

There was a similar scene in the sword meaning in the sword monument, which touched the Lotus clone. So he saw that the ghost lizard man was willing to die in order to fight for a way out for his wife, giving the other party a way out.

Perhaps after a period of time, when the Lotus Clone has made further progress in the way of the sword and has completely overcome this hurdle, his mentality will change again.

A slight fluctuation could mean the difference between life and death for the enemy in this situation. The ghost lizard woman automatically dispersed half of her cultivation, and had completely lost the threat to the lotus clone. The lotus clone raised his hand without looking at the other party again.

It's not that he really appreciates the deep love between the couple. What the lotus clone pursues is a sincere heart in swordsmanship, doing whatever he wants without leaving any stagnation for himself.

"Damn it! Come back quickly!" Yuan Gang was fighting fiercely with the flying sword at this time, and the army of ghost puppets he mobilized barely blocked the huge waves formed by the phantom of the sword monument.

At a time when he was facing many difficulties, he unexpectedly saw the Yin Yang Turbid Lizard, who he had high hopes for, being defeated miserably. Yuan Gang could not help but fall into great fear.

"Even if they come back, they can't save you." The lotus clone sneered.

"Master Taixiao, I am willing to give up half of my cultivation, and the ghost army under my command will never invade Jianmen Pass again."

Yuan Gang was still fighting fiercely with the flying sword, but before he could finish his words, the Lotus Clone Sword had already swung down.

This sword seemed to emit a brilliant light from the sky. In the sword path he cultivated, the inheritance of the Holy Soul Sword Monument played a crucial role. However, it was only a part of his sword path.

Now outsiders call him the Taixiao Sword Master. The Taixiao sword technique, which is also famous in the fairy world, has been brought to its peak in his hands.

Taixiao Sword Art is not only a sword technique, but also a sword formation. The formation is also included. Even if one advances to the level of Immortal Lord, Taixiao Sword Art is still an extremely powerful magical power.

At this time, when dealing with Yuan Gang, he had a clear advantage in cultivation and was naturally invincible.

Yuan Gang also felt the helplessness he had felt before when facing Mingyang Scholar and Sangyue Ghost Lord. However, he did not have the life-saving means of Sangyue Ghost Lord, so he could only suffer the same fate as Mingyang Scholar.

He struggled to block several sword lights, but was finally cut off from the top of his head by one of them. His whole ghost body was split in two and exploded into countless dust when he fell.

“As expected of the Thousand Killing Arena, the rules are strict. Even if you scoundrels take advantage of us, we can only do this much.

These are just three rounds, far from enough for my sword to be fully satisfied. Can't you ghost clans send someone more important here?"

The Lotus clone stood holding a sword, his calm words floating in the void, but it was extremely harsh to those hidden ghost world masters.

"How dare you! You think you are invincible after killing a few ghosts. I, the Xiongxiong Ghost Lord, am here to learn from the Taixiao Sword Master's magical powers!"

A thunderous sound rang out. The sound was like thunder and a huge bell. Those with low cultivation would not be able to withstand the power of this ghost sound.

"You've come at the right time. Today I will use the three-foot-long sword in my hand to challenge your series of battles." The lotus clone smiled lightly.

"This Taixiao Sword Master is truly fierce, and his sword skills are rarely matched. In the entire ghost world, there are probably only a few strong souls who can fight him."

Although the Ghost Lord Sangyue, who had luckily escaped with his life, was now in a safe place, he still looked frightened.

"Report, Xiongxi Ghost Lord fought with Taixiao Sword Master for an hour and was killed by the sword!"

"Report, the Ghost Emperor Yuan Yi cut off a piece of Tai Xiao Sword Master's sleeve, and then he was exhausted after fighting, and Tai Xiao Sword Master broke through the Ghost Formation Yuan Yi, and his body and soul were destroyed."

"Report"

The bad news one after another made the faces of the powerful ghosts present turn pale, and their fear of the lotus clone reached its peak for a moment.

"How could this happen? The Taixiao Sword Master is only a soul. The power of the laws that the opponent can mobilize in the Thousand Killing Arena is extremely limited. Even if his laws and soul are condensed, they should have run out of energy long ago."

"It should be the Holy Soul Sword Monument. It is said that the Holy Soul Sword Monument of the Sea Soul Palace is all-encompassing. The Taixiao Sword Master has inherited this item and can draw endless strength from it. If the other party didn't have any support, how could he enter the Thousand Killing Arena alone?"

"How could this person have given the Holy Soul Sword Monument to him? We are restricted by the rules of the battle arena and cannot attack him in a group.

With their strength, they are no longer something that two or three people can handle. If we continue like this, I'm afraid we won't be able to fight them in a round-robin battle, but will just be adding fuel to the fire. I'm afraid we'll be killed one by one by the other side."

"The Taixiao Sword Master is extremely powerful. Even beings like the Witch Ghost Mother and the Nether Stream Ghost Blade may not be able to suppress him.

Moreover, these top ghost tribe masters will not come to Jianmen Pass easily, and now we don’t know where they are fighting with the immortal army. Or they are in seclusion preparing to attack the realm of ghost monarchs. We can’t find them even if we want to find them. "

“Even if they find it, they may not come to fight with Taixiao Sword Master. If they are not careful, both sides will suffer losses, which will weaken their own foundation.

Even Xiongxiong Ghost Lord and Yuanyi Ghost Emperor have fallen one after another. If we continue to fight with them like this, we will not get any good results. It is better to withdraw the Thousand Killings Arena and attack them together. Even if the opponent has great magical powers, he is no match for so many of us!"

"Okay, let's take away the Thousand Killings Arena. When it shows up, we will attack it in groups and we will definitely kill it here!"

Seeing that they could not defeat the opponent by fighting one by one, the ghosts thought of using group fight and soon reached a consensus.

"Thank you, Ghost Lord Sangyue, for collecting the Thousand Killing War Drums!"

"Okay, while I am collecting the war drum, I must go all out and not let myself down for even a second, otherwise the Thousand Killing War Drum may backfire and make it easier for the Taixiao Sword Master to take advantage of me."

The Ghost Lord of the Sangyue sacrificed a ghost flag and walked slowly into the void.

After all, the Thousand Killings War Drum was a Xuantian-level treasure before, and it was a major killing weapon used by the ghost world on the battlefield.

Even though it was damaged, the Ghost Lord Sangyue could not take it away with his own skills, and could only use the ghost flag given by the Ghost Lord Zhantu.

As the ghost flag waved, the Thousand Killings Arena shook. Suspicion grew in the eyes of the Ghost Lord Sangyue, and he waved the ghost flag several times in succession.

Buzz, there came a burst of mixed killing sounds mixed with the sound of grand war drums, and the Ghost Lord of Sangyue was caught off guard and was hit.

Puff, a mouthful of ghost essence was spat out, and the Ghost Lord Sangyue screamed and flew backwards, with an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

"not good!"

"Ghost Lord Sangyue, has something happened?" The other powerful ghosts were also amazed.