annihilation

Wang Hai touched the breath on his chin, squinted his eyes and said, "It's okay to let your friend go, but you promise me not to abolish his cultivation, how about it?"

"Yes, but you must let it go now." Lu Yang agreed to the other party's request without thinking.

Wang Hai nodded and said: "As long as you let my nephew go, I will let your friend go."

Lu Yang kicked Wang Jian out. He fulfilled his promise and did not abolish the other party's cultivation.

However, Lu Yang did not expect that Wang Hai would slap Wang Jiang just as soon as he threw it to the ground.

This palm hit was very sudden, there was no attack power in the palm, but it contained huge spiritual power. After hitting Wang Jian, his body flew upside down and flew into the palace.At the same time, the formation in the palace was quickly repaired, and the cracks created by Lu Yang in the formation disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Wang Hai laughed, and said: "Boy, you are a little younger than me when you compare your schemes with me."

Lu Yang's complexion changed slightly, he glanced at Wang Hai coldly, and said, "So, are you going to go back on your word?"

"That's right, the old man not only turned his back on what he said, but also killed you." Wang Hai snorted, exuding a huge aura from his body, he raised his right hand, and shot claw shadows at Lu Yang.The shadow of the claws flickered, and they attacked Lu Yang like lightning. Each claw was extremely fierce, and there was a tendency to kill Lu Yang with one blow.

Lu Yang had seen this spell a long time ago, he was slightly taken aback, and said, "Who is your master?"

"Hmph! You don't care who my master is, even if you know him, you're still going to die today." Wang Hai smiled serenely, looking at Lu Yang as if he was looking at a dead person.

Lu Yang slapped the storage bag on his waist, took out the Blood Drinker Knife, and slashed at the claw shadow flying towards him.

The saber energy split out, flew out as quickly as a flash, and then landed on the claw shadow.

Hearing a muffled bang, the claw shadow collapsed, and the saber energy did not change at all, and went towards Wang Hai unabated.

Wang Hai was stunned, he never dreamed that the supernatural power he displayed could be easily deciphered, he gave a low drink, and said sharply: "Ghost formation, ghost shadows..."

As soon as the eight words sounded, Wang Hai had a soul-calling flag in his hand, and quickly waved it, and a huge black mist was released.Then, there was a gust of gloomy wind, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves kept coming. Looking at the black mist again, one could vaguely see countless light spots floating in the mist. These light spots turned into grieving ghosts, and quickly moved towards Lu Yang rushed over.

Wang Hai sacrificed more than ten resentful ghosts in one breath. He looked at Lu Yang coldly and said, "Boy, no matter how powerful you are, after resisting the attacks of these resentful ghosts, I'm afraid there won't be much spiritual power left in your body! But It doesn't matter, after you die, I can turn you into a ghost and let you appear in this world again, haha!"

"Hmph!" Lu Yang snorted coldly, and also raised the soul-calling banner, waving it in the air.

The soul-calling banners of the two seem to be the same, but the ghosts released from the black banners are very different.

The soul-calling banner absorbs the souls of monks and continuously sacrifices them, turning them into grieving ghosts. These evil spirits have a high level of cultivation and can attack monks under the control of their masters.Under normal circumstances, the cultivation base of the killed monk was high, and the cultivation base of the evil ghost was high.Of course, those people with particularly strong grievances may become evil spirits when they die.

The levels of ghosts are generally divided into four levels, namely: evil ghosts, fierce ghosts, resentful ghosts, and fierce ghosts.

Each of these four kinds of ghosts has a different cultivation level. The evil ghost is at the tenth level of Qi training stage, the fierce ghost is at the Dzogchen state in the late foundation establishment stage, and the resentful ghost has a better cultivation level and has reached the state of Dzogchen in the late stage of alchemy.Fierce ghosts are extremely rare, and they can only be formed by killing monks in the Nascent Soul stage, and they continue to sacrifice under extreme resentment.

Under normal circumstances, no matter how high the master's cultivation level is, he will sacrifice ghosts whose cultivation level is higher than his own.

This is because ghosts can backfire, and if they cannot be suppressed, they are likely to be killed instead.

Seeing that Lu Yang also sacrificed the soul-calling banner, Wang Hai was startled for a while, and then said disdainfully: "Why, you also sacrificed ghosts, but it's a pity that your cultivation level is too low, I'm afraid all you sacrificed are ghosts!"

Lu Yang shot a dharma spell at the banner of summoning souls, only to see a flash of light, and a ghost the size of a fist flew out.

This ghost is different from the complaining ghost, it doesn't have much resentment, and it's not as vicious as a Ligui. It's all black, and it looks at everything in front of it very calmly, with doubts flashing in its eyes from time to time.That's right, this ghost is the soul of the ancestor of the De family. Lu Yang sacrificed him to become a fierce ghost, and it was also the first time he tried to sacrifice the evil thing.

Lu Yang already knew how to control the ghost, so with a thought, he controlled the ghost to fly forward.

The fierce ghost is one level higher than the evil ghost, and its attack power can be imagined. It suddenly accelerated, and when it came to those grieving ghosts, it suddenly opened its mouth wide, and a huge suction force came out of its mouth. released.This suction force is ineffective against living creatures, but it has a fatal blow to creatures in the form of ghosts.

The next moment, all the grieving ghosts were sucked in front of the evil ghost. It grabbed one of the grieving ghosts, threw it at one bite, chewed it a few times, and then swallowed it.After killing one grieving ghost, the rest of the grieving ghosts trembled violently, but they didn't dare to run away, they only hoped that the other party would show mercy.

Under Lu Yang's control, the vicious ghost didn't intend to stop at all. It grabbed the resentful ghost again and devoured it.

Wang Hai's eyes widened. He never dreamed that Lu Yang could sacrifice such a perverted ghost. Seeing the evil things he had worked so hard for hundreds of years being swallowed up one by one, his face became extremely ugly. .Wang Hai kept pinching Fajue, wanting to return to the ghost, but under the oppression of the rank, the ghost didn't obey his command at all.

"Bastard!" Wang Hai was very angry. He knew in his heart that if this continues, all the grieving ghosts will be killed by the fierce ghosts in a short time.

"Boy, let go of my grieving ghost, let's talk again." Wang Hai said so, but he was ready to find an opportunity to attack.

Lu Yang snorted coldly, glared at him, and said, "If you really want to talk to me, let's talk after I kill these guys!" After speaking, he paused, and continued: "Look at Since your spells are somewhat similar to a senior I know, I don't need to kill you, but if you make a sneak attack, I don't need to say anything about the result!"

Wang Hai's heart skipped a beat, he didn't make a move immediately, and said, "What's the name of the senior you know?"

"Come to the Wang family, Senior Wang." Lu Yang said in a deep voice.

"What, you know my master!" Wang Hai was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, and hurriedly asked, "What's your name?"

At this time, Li Xiaopang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Master, do you still remember me?"

"You are..." Wang Hai stared at Li Xiaopang for a while, he really thought of it, and said, "You are Li Xiaopang, didn't you die in the battle back then?"

"I'm dead, but I was saved by Senior Lu Yang." Li Xiaopang said this deliberately, just to remind Wang Hai that Lu Yang is strong enough to bring people back to life.

"What, the soul-returning technique?" Wang Hai's eyes widened. He couldn't believe what Li Xiaopang said. Lu Yang actually managed to practice the legendary soul-returning technique.

Wait, his name is Lu Yang, could it be the Lu Yang that Master mentioned.

By the way, it must be him, otherwise how could he know the name of Master?

"Wang Hai, there is only one person that Master admires in this life. This person is young and has an unlimited future. If you meet him in the future, you must not offend him, otherwise you will not even know how to die." Thinking of what Master said back then, Wang Hai's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the person in front of him is really that Lu Yang?

Judging from the supernatural powers that the other party used just now, it must be, only he can achieve a leapfrog kill.

Wang Hai took a deep breath, he didn't ask those resentful ghosts any more, put away the soul-calling flag, cupped his fists and said, "Lu Yang, I offended you just now, please forgive me..."

"Is Senior Wang okay?" Lu Yang waved his hand, and he didn't let the evil spirit devour the evil spirit, and let it return to the soul-calling banner.

"Master, he is already dead." Wang Hai sighed and said, "Before he died, he taught me the cultivation base that must win, so I can break through the Nascent Soul stage."

"What, Senior Wang is dead?" Lu Yang's expression darkened. If the Wang family hadn't come to help him, he would not have been able to entrust the monks of the Sun family to hunt him down.

Wang Hai nodded, with tears in his eyes, and he sighed: "If I hadn't joined the Royal Brotherhood many years ago, I'm afraid I would have died with the brothers and sisters of the Demon Sect. 200 years ago, The Tiangang Sect went crazy, and killed all the monks of the Demonic Dao in the whole world, and all the three major sects of the Demonic Dao were killed, and no one survived. When the master was seriously injured, he found me and forcibly enlightened him, imparting his cultivation base to me."

Lu Yang didn't know what happened that year, but he also guessed the general situation, and said, "Why did the Tiangang faction do this?"

"I don't know. Master didn't tell me before he died." Wang Hai looked around and said via voice transmission, "Lu Yang, let me tell you a secret."

"Secret?" Lu Yang was taken aback, he really couldn't think of what Wang Hai could tell him.

Wang Hai raised his hand, set up a sound-proof array, and said, "If my guess is correct, the Tiangang Sect went to Tianlang City and took away a corpse. I don't know who the corpse is, but I can listen to Jin Yiwei. The monk said that it seemed to be transported from the Lu family's tomb, but I don't know what it was for."

"What!!!" Lu Yang's face changed drastically, and he said anxiously, "Can you be sure about this?"

Wang Hai shook his head and said, "I'm not sure either. Jin Yiwei told me back then, but I didn't take it seriously."

"Where's the Jin Yiwei?" Lu Yang kept asking about the digging of his mother's grave, but after so long, he still hasn't found her whereabouts.

"He was already dead, and he died suddenly not long after he told me about it. At that time, I thought he was housed by the enemy, but now that I think about it, he might have seen the ulterior secret, so he was murdered and silenced." Wang Hai said very well. It was vague, anyone who wasn't a fool would be able to tell that that Jin Yiwei was killed by a disciple of the Tiangang Sect most likely.

"Tiangang faction!!!" Lu Yang raised his head and roared angrily, he clenched his fists tightly and said solemnly, "I, Lu Yang, swear to the sky, I will never let you go..."