"Chu Yan? It's not a big problem. Anyway, the disciples like you who participated in the Xuantian Ranking are only at the sixth level of Nirvana. As long as there are no monsters like your cousin, it is only a matter of time to sweep them away." The Ghost King didn't think so.
He said, "As for killing this boy named Chu Yan, you overestimate me too much."
Or are you underestimating the powerful people of your Shenwu Sect too much? Let’s not say that I can’t do this, and I can really transcend the limitations of the formation and kill this disciple named Chu Yan, leaving his soul and body scattered.
If we are all destroyed, it is estimated that the senior officials of your Shenwu Sect will enter the Ghost Burial Tomb and conduct a sweep."
Feng Bujue smiled and said nothing.
In fact, Feng Bujue just casually said that he did not expect the Ghost King to really be able to cross the formation arranged by the powerful Shenwu Sect, completely kill Chu Yan, and prevent this ant at the first level of Nirvana from reincarnation forever.
Because this kind of thing is almost impossible.
Not to mention that the Shenwuzong's large formation was jointly arranged by more than one powerful person, and as the Ghost King said, if they, the creatures in the Ghost Tomb, could do such a thing, this would be
This means that they have exceeded the control of the Shenwu Sect, and those who will greet them will be the Elders Council of the Shenwuzong.
Therefore, let alone saying that it is impossible to do this kind of thing, even if it is really possible, it would not be possible to expose this ability just to kill a mere disciple of the Shenwu Sect.
Therefore, Feng Bujue just said it and didn't take it seriously.
Afterwards, Feng Bujue informed the Ghost King of Chu Yan's appearance and left leisurely.
Watching Feng Bujue go away, the Ghost King shook his head and chuckled. He took a deep breath and shouted to the sky.
roar!
The roar shook the heaven and the earth, and beneath the surrounding earth, an evil ghost emerged from inside the coffin.
The evil ghosts are pouring out in an endless stream, and they are overwhelming. Looking around, there is no end in sight. It seems that there are endless evil ghosts obeying the call of the Ghost King and rushing to come to see him.
The Ghost King was used to this: "Go find this monk named Chu Yan and kill him!"
After finishing speaking, as the ghost king's thoughts turned, Chu Yan's appearance appeared in the minds of many evil ghosts.
"I will obey the order of the Ghost King and hunt down Chu Yan!"
At the same time, Chu Yan was already in a huge cemetery.
This place is very special. The space is distorted, with layers upon layers of dense tombs. I don’t know how many evil spirits live here.
Chu Yan's arrival was like poking a hornet's nest, and many evil spirits came rushing in.
Just because it is rare to encounter living people, delicious flesh and blood is the most delicious food for evil spirits.
Once a monk falls into their hands, not to mention the bone marrow, even the soul will be devoured. How can they let Chu Yan go?
However, they mistook the identity of the hunter and the prey.
Clang Clang Clang Clang!
Chu Yan's eyebrows glowed, and he performed the six sword styles.
Long sword, short sword, heavy sword, rapier... The sword light evolved into various swords, cutting through time and space, and striking the sky. It was like a rain of swords fell here.
In the pouring rain, kill the evil spirits one by one.
"Whoa whoa whoa!"
"This guy is fierce, let's kill him together!"
"No, be careful!"
The evil spirits in the tomb were killed by Chu Yan until they were scurrying away.
They vary in size, and the smaller ghosts are about a thousand years old, which is at best the level of a true fairyland.
The aura of ten thousand-year evil ghosts is majestic, equivalent to the realm of Nirvana, and they appear in endlessly. If an ordinary monk encounters them, they are afraid that they will be consumed alive until they die!
However, there is no difference between these evil spirits here in Chu Yan. They are all a matter of one sword.
Boo hoo hoo hoo!
Every time the sword light shines brightly, hundreds of evil spirits are suppressed and killed.
As the evil spirits slayed them, all the shining ghost hearts were left behind, and Chu Yan put them all away.
The ranking of this level is directly linked to the number of ghost hearts collected, so it cannot be wasted.
Chu Yan killed evil ghosts, collected ghost hearts, and also discovered the magic weapons buried in the tombs.
These are the treasures of the evil spirits during their lifetime. They have been with them for many years and have become inseparable.
Not only that, these magic weapons have been nourished by evil spirits for thousands of years. They are extremely spiritual and have some obvious differences from ordinary magic weapons.
Chu Yan did not put away these magic weapons. He rolled his eyes and punched out.
Bang bang bang bang!
Under Chu Yan's punch, all the magic weapons in the tomb shattered into pieces and turned into countless essences, which were sucked into his body.
As the essence of the magic weapon continued to merge with Chu Yan, nourishing his limbs and bones, his whole person looked more and more extraordinary, and his aura became more condensed.
On the other hand, the bottom of the big tomb cracked open without warning, and a tomb comparable to a city gradually appeared.
Rumble, rumble!
Amid the huge roar, a figure stood at the highest point of the tomb, looking far into the distance.
This is a ghost wearing a yellow robe.
Although it is a ghost, it does not have much of a ferocious and terrifying flavor. Instead, it has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, not angry and intimidating. Except for its facial expression, which is very different from that of a living person, it is basically similar to the monks who came here.
"I have gone through thousands of lives and tribulations, and I only have one final step left."
"However, the Ghost Burial Tomb has been closed for many years. If you want to collect the best blood, it is as difficult as reaching the sky!"
"Now I can't find anything after wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort to get it. This child can make up for the last link of my blood and energy, and then I will achieve great success!"
While the Thousand-Calamity Ghost Saint was talking to himself, he raised his arms and shouted: "Come, my people, take this son for me and offer it to your supreme king!"
Ho ho ho ho!
As soon as these words were spoken, countless evil spirits swarmed out of the tombs and coffins one after another, turning into an army of undead and heading straight towards Chu Yan.
Seeing this, Chu Yan felt happy and not afraid. He flipped his palm and a bone spear the size of ten thousand feet appeared in mid-air.
The bone spear shines brightly, the runes are bright, blooming with light from the ancient times, obeying Chu Yan's will, roaring to suppress the undead army!
Bang bang bang bang!
The ten-thousand-foot-sized bone spear directly suppressed it, simply and crudely, and the undead army suddenly turned into countless ghost hearts and fell to the ground.
Not only did he not hurt Chu Yan, he also sent Chu Yan a large number of ghost hearts and magic weapons.
Chu Yan turned his eyes and focused on the Ghost Saint of Thousand Tribulations: "Capture the thief first, capture the king!"
The Ghost Burial Tomb is a world of the dead. Beings such as the Thousand-Calamity Ghost Saint can always summon ghosts from all directions as long as they are willing. The evil ghosts will work for them and they will never be able to kill them all.
Although Chu Yan wanted Gui Xin, it was not his style to be led by others.
Not to mention, by killing different thousand-year evil ghosts and ten-thousand-year evil ghosts, Chu Yan also discovered that ghosts with different strengths also had obvious differences in their ghost hearts.
This Thousand-Calamity Ghost Saint in yellow robes, I don’t know what his ghost heart looks like.