Although he knew that ninety-nine percent of this jealous spirit had a miserable life experience like the five Yin ghosts back then, and was refined through various inhuman methods.

After all, the situation between Li Shanzhu and his wife is not clear, he must solve the trouble as soon as possible, improve his strength and rush over.

Although he believes that the strength of the two is the best among the military masters, and they will never be defeated so easily, the worry in his heart is still lingering.

Ji Ling bumped into the sword array, tearing at the sword light, but had little effect, while the entire sword array was devouring its power.

This is the power of the Beiming Sword Code. The original Beiming Sword Art in the Beiming Sword Code only got a little bit of superficiality. After Jiang Yang combined it with the comprehension in the Wuji diagram, the Beiming Sword Qi was displayed. , the power greatly increased.

And at this moment, it is integrated into the changes of the entire sword array, turning into the "Yin" part of the Tai Chi diagram of the entire sword array.

At this time, the sword array derived from the whole sword array is Tai Chi, one yin and one yang, and the yin part of the sword light is dark, as if even the light entering it is absorbed, Ji Ling is located in this area.

No matter how it attacks the formation, all the power it attacks is absorbed by the formation.

The surrounding sword light follows the trajectory of the Yin-Yang fish like flowing water, and in another area, in the white Taiji fish, the scorching sword light grows like the sun, and then a group of bright white lightsabers shoot at Jiling. Black smoke billowed from Ji Ling's body, and his wailing became more and more horrific.

The power of this sword array surprised everyone.

After this sword formation appeared, the situation also reversed in an instant. Ji Ling, who was originally invincible, was helpless in front of this "Wuji sword formation", which caused many onlookers to exclaim.

Many soldiers and warriors in Jiangxia City who were originally in danger erupted into unprecedented cheers.

The appearance of this sword array really made them see the hope of victory.

Zhennan Gong also murmured: "Unbelievable."

It is completely beyond common sense to display such a sword array in the early days of Xiantian.

He subconsciously glanced at Jiang Yang, and then at Ji Ling in the sword formation, for a moment he couldn't tell who was the monster.

Jiang Yang's face was as heavy as water, and the power of this set of sword formations was tyrannical, but at this time it was used to suppress Ji Ling, and he still felt that the speed was too slow.

He immediately increased the use of the spiritual power in the "Zhou Tian Yin Yang Five Elements Revolving Formation" and input it into the "Wuji Sword Formation", which made the sword light of the "Wuji Sword Formation" stronger again.

The big formation circled, and the black and white sword lights flowed into each other, gradually drawing Jiling to the center of the big formation. The black sword light, which seemed to be able to swallow even light, was surging like an abyss, continuously devouring the power of Jiling, scorching hot The white sword light like the sun makes it melt like ice and snow.

But at this moment, the bald priest was even more miserable. He was shrouded in white sword light at the moment, as if he was going through something extremely painful. Zombie-like, covered in green smoke.

"What kind of formation is this?" He roared angrily, but when he saw that Ji Ling couldn't do anything to this large formation, the anger on his face had gradually turned into panic.

Only a short while later, his body suddenly burst into flames.

As the burst of light flowed, it entered into the black sword light again, and a cold wind surged in the sword light, but in an instant, his flesh and blood were blown away like pieces of paper.

He let out a terrified howl, and then his bones decayed and turned into fly ash.

What's even more frightening is that after his body was destroyed, his soul was still trapped in the formation, refined by wind and fire.

Ji Ling only lasted longer than the bald priest, but at this moment, he was also riddled with holes and his body was shattered by the formation.

The struggling and twisted human-shaped black shadows on its chest continuously turned into green smoke and dissipated.

But what surprised Jiang Yang was that while the black shadow dissipated, one soul body after another was slowly revealed within the shadow.

Their lower bodies are still smelted in that black body, they may no longer be called soul bodies, they are more illusory than souls, they should be called "魙".

They were still suffering and confused, until the black power gradually dissipated from their bodies.

"No, don't torture me anymore, I can't take it, I really can't take it anymore." A phantom of a man looked crazy, "Give me back Xiaoruo, please, please..."

"Mom!" A teenager looked anxiously, "Where's my mother?"

"My child, where is my child?" The phantom of a woman seemed to be looking for something.

But at this moment, a bloody aura drifted away, it was the thing in the bottle crushed by the bald priest.

In that ray of bloody aura, there are all kinds of phantoms flowing, including a gentle woman, a kind old woman, and a crying baby.

When the wind blows, these phantoms seem to dissipate at any time.

These elves went crazy, they struggled violently, struggling to break free from the pitch-black body.

But when they broke free, their consciousness was completely awake.

But perhaps because of this, their hatred grew stronger. When they saw the bald priest who was still struggling in the formation, they flocked towards him one after another.

Jiang Yang let the power of the formation avoid them, and then the swarming spirits tore apart the soul of the bald priest.

This bald priest had a strong desire to survive, and after his soul body was torn into pieces, he had the intention of transforming into a ghost.

But before it took shape, it was bitten and devoured by these hateful spirits.

Such a scene, even if viewed from the sidelines, is frightening.

Although it is said that death is hope, hope does not refer to life, but the most emptiness state before the birth of life, or before the birth of all matter.

But it is obviously not that easy for the 魙 to die. After the bald priest was bitten and swallowed when he turned into a 魙, a new spirit body was born, and then was bitten and swallowed by other 魙 spirits.

It won't be finished until the hatred of these evil spirits is resolved.

And during this process, he was conscious. Jiang Yang could see the incomparably painful emotions in the crippled spirit that was constantly being bitten. This kind of pain comes from the root of human beings, because the root is more rooted than the soul. spirit body.

So this pain is thousands of times greater than the pain of the soul being torn apart.

"It's over." Jiang Yang withdrew the formation. It would take a while for the spirits of the bald priests to be completely devoured. Jiang Yang naturally wouldn't wait here. He had more important things to do.

"This...is this resolved?"

Everyone watched the formation dissipate in disbelief. Ordinary warriors couldn't see the spirits in a normal state, so they only knew that the bald priest and the monster had completely disappeared after the formation was withdrawn. (end of this chapter)

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