Walking alone with a sword, slaying ghosts and gods

Chapter 19 He has great cultivation, I will always be there to look after him

When faced with great danger, many people will become stiff and unable to respond effectively.

People who practice cultivation use various methods to cultivate their body and mind, so they are less likely to fall into this state, but it does not mean they will not fall into this state.

Where there is a shield, there is a spear; where there is defense, there is attack.

At this moment, four-tenths of Lu Cheng's mind was used to maintain the circulation of the magic power that was running wild in his body, and eight-tenths of his mind was used in the sword fight in front of him.

At this time, even he himself did not realize that with the completion of the unity of God and self, the blessing of the entire Chixin Taoist Temple had elevated his "God" blessing to a very high level.

At this time in Lu Cheng, the entire Taoist exuded a sense of majesty and the spirit of an ancient swordsman who had survived thousands of battles and was undefeated in a hundred fights.

Therefore, among all the Gu Masters who were close to the scene, the Gu Master Du Ling who had very profound skills was beheaded with a single sword strike.

He has practiced magic for half his life but has never been able to use a single spell, but this is not his problem.

The monks who were a little further away did not suffer as much mental pressure, but their thoughts were also slowed down, and their spells were cast with twice the effort but half the effect.

Some unlucky ones were even directly attacked by their own vicious magic.

"Mad man, accept my Nascent Soul Spirit Technique!"

A gray-robed monk retreated quickly when Lu Cheng was killing his other companions. Then he suddenly opened his robe with both hands, revealing a horrible black baby under the robe and in his chest and abdomen.

The baby lived in his hollow abdomen. At this moment, it seemed to be greatly frightened. It opened its empty eyes and let out a sharp and piercing cry.

In an instant, a circle of black and gray skull mist appeared out of thin air around Lu Cheng and rushed towards the Taoist.

"Damn it, I picked up a few pages of Taoist book fragments, and you really dare to practice blindly. The Taoist return to infancy is to let you temper your own essence, energy and spirit, and return to the innate infant state, not to let you stuff other people's children into your belly, idiot!"

Swinging the sword and pointing it, the Thunder Hammer and Lightning Cone floating above Lu Cheng's head collided with each other and merged into several thunder balls floating around, spreading the rumbling thunder and dispersing the surrounding skeleton mist. At the same time, a thick blue-white lightning was shot out and directly hit the gray-robed monk.

Although the monk's magic thunder is not as powerful as the natural lightning, it is also the most swift and fierce among the spiritual spells of the same level and is difficult to dodge. After the loud bang of lightning, the gray-robed monk was burning all over and fell to the ground with his head raised.

Thunder Hammer and Lightning Mother Cone are completely equivalent to second-grade top-grade magic weapons in southern Xinjiang. There is basically no Gu Shen Sect monk present who can withstand a single blow and survive.

At this moment, two pale arms suddenly stretched out from the mud, carrying a trace of black air, and grabbed the belly of the horse that Lu Cheng was riding, as fast as lightning and extremely vicious.

stab.

The entire red warhorse suddenly split into two, with a tall and thin corpse puppet standing in the middle, looking at its claws in a daze, as if it didn't understand why it had clearly caught the target but didn't taste the blood or feel the pleasure of tearing flesh and bones with its claws.

And just a moment ago, Lu Cheng had already risen up. Although the cultivators in the Qi training realm could not really fly with a flying device, they had no problem rising lightly. They were not inferior to the warriors in the innate realm.

"Good Earth Escape!"

He lifted his body up high, rode the wind and hovered in the air, controlled the sword and slashed downwards.

A normal cultivator can only wield three magical instruments of the same level as his own realm at the same time, otherwise his mental strength and spiritual awareness will not be enough to support him. The rest are often filled with talismans and low- and medium-level spells to fill the gaps in offense and defense.

Lu Cheng was controlling three second-tier magical weapons at the same time: Thunder Hammer, Lightning Mother Cone, and Six Desires Peach Blossom Fan, but the Red Pine Flying Sword was only a top-grade first-tier one. Moreover, Lu Cheng's current state of spiritual awareness was high, and he even had some strength to spare.

Clang, clang, clang, clang. Lu Cheng made hand gestures with both hands, controlling the red sword light to change flexibly several times.

The red sword light was like a spirit snake, avoiding the arms of the corpse puppet below and slashing through the three vital points of the neck and throat, the sun on the head, and the Baihui point on the top of the head, but the final result was that the sword light bounced away and could not penetrate.

Riding the wind and staying in the air has reached its limit. Lu Cheng used his magic power to throw the Chisong Flying Sword high up and briefly released his control over it.

At the same time, a piece of talisman paper appeared in his left hand and was waved downwards.

The next moment, a red sun seemed to appear in the palm of the young Taoist's hand in mid-air, and it shot down and exploded with a loud bang.

Second-grade superior quality, Red Sun Hand Pivot Blazing Fire Talisman.

At this moment, even the corpse puppet in the late stage of Qi training, which had cultivated its body to be as strong as iron and steel, could not withstand the high temperature flames and roared and fell back.

"puff"

Li Jiuyou, who was controlling the corpse puppet not far away, groaned and covered his mouth and nose, but he couldn't stop the black blood from flowing out.

"You Pozi, where are your spells?"

"No, no, it doesn't work. It seems that the Nightmare Victory Technique cannot be used on him... It seems that there is a huge flame covering his body."

Among the four, You Pozi is good at the art of defeating ghosts. Although her frontal attack power is not strong, she is the best among the four in terms of mystery and evil.

But because of this, the more she cursed the young Taoist priest, the more clearly Mrs. You could see: the young Taoist priest was shrouded in a huge phantom surrounded by fire and lightning.

Suddenly, the phantom turned around slowly but quickly, as if looking at her, then raised the golden mace in its hand and swung it down.

"Ah..."

Mrs. You suddenly screamed, and black blood gushed out from all her orifices. Then she fell to the ground with her head raised, and her breath gradually stopped.

With her death, the souls that were bound by her in life circled and flew around and scattered, no longer bound by her slavery.

After being hit by Wang Lingguan, Grandma You's soul was instantly destroyed.

It was not until this moment that Li Jiuyou believed that Grandma You was not just pretending to be serious and conserving her strength. But how did that young Taoist kill Grandma You?
Even for You Pozi, who is skilled in the art of nightmare-killing ghosts, it is very difficult to kill people from a distance so easily and efficiently.

Actually, this was what Li Jiuyou, Zou Shepo and the others did not understand. Although the art of controlling ghosts was sinister and fierce, the ghost tradition inherited by Grandma You was not perfect. The more she practiced and used it, the more her soul could not be strengthened, but was constantly damaged and weakened. Those who practiced this art in the You family throughout the generations, unless they were kind-hearted and self-restrained, often did not have a good ending. They were eaten by hundreds of ghosts after death. Wang Lingguan's attack actually gave her a direct death and saved her from the evil consequence of having her soul torn apart after death.

Raising Yin and enslaving ghosts is a very serious evil deed. If you have a choice, even if it means giving up your magical powers, you should not learn this kind of magic.

If you really want to learn, you can balance it out by studying Buddhism. Maybe you can get it back.

It sounds very long to describe, but in fact the whole battle process was extremely fast and took a very short time, just like a flash of lightning.

Lu Cheng had used his magic power to catch the falling Chisong flying sword, and began to charge forward with the sword, killing people in a row.

(End of this chapter)