At this time, a strange sound came from the distance.
Qiao Ye looked up and saw that the sound was made by the white ghost priest. It was like the low moan of a wild beast and a strange language. As the white ghost priest spoke, the surrounding white ghosts became restless again and moved toward him again.
Qiao Ye launched a charge in the direction.
Qiao Ye licked the corner of her mouth and wanted to kill the white ghost to sacrifice, but Qiao Ye knew very well that it was useless!
The trick of capturing thieves and kings is useless for the White Ghost Sacrifice, or so it should be thought. The White Ghost Sacrifice itself is not powerful. If the White Ghost Sacrifice is killed, the group of White Ghosts can be dispersed. Then the White Ghost Sacrifice will
It doesn't deserve the evaluation of being able to kill someone at the first level of Wuzong Realm.
Therefore, there is no point in killing the white ghosts for sacrifice, because even if they are killed, the group of white ghosts will still be there.
The meaning of killing white ghosts for sacrifice is...
Kill all the white ghosts!
"Heavenly Demon Tyrant Blood!"
Qiao Ye roared, raised the black halberd high and smashed it towards the ground. Black smoke immediately rose into the sky, wrapping Qiao Ye's body and turning into pitch black armor.
The next moment, Qiao Ye charged forward!
The black crescent halberd blade swept forward, and the heads of the two white ghost warriors flew up.
"You killed an evil beast (White Ghost Warrior), absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 7000 points."
"You killed an evil beast (White Ghost Warrior), absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 7000 points."
…
After one blow, the snow on the ground under Qiao Ye's feet loosened. Suddenly, two snow-walking white ghosts emerged from the ground and firmly grasped Qiao Ye's ankles with both hands.
Qiao Ye immediately raised his halberd and stabbed it hard towards the ground. The tip of the halberd penetrated the snow and nailed Xue Xing Bai Gui to death.
"You killed an evil beast (Xuexing White Ghost), absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 6800 points."
"Not enough!" Qiao Ye shouted: "Continue!"
Qiao Ye was extremely manic. He kept firing horizontal halberds and charging forward, constantly going deep into the group of white ghosts. Around Qiao Ye, more and more white ghost corpses were piled up. The white snow on the ground had already been dyed.
A bright red color.
Suddenly, the snow around Qiao Ye exploded, and a large number of white ghosts jumped up and fell in the direction of Qiao Ye.
Qiao Ye gritted his teeth and slammed the black spurge down to the ground.
"The Netherworld!"
With a bang, countless black smoke billowed up from Qiao Ye's feet, like a blooming lotus, giving off an evil feeling.
One by one, the stone mountains pierced the snow and rose into the air. The dark iron chains were dragged across the ground, making a "clang, dangcang" sound. One by one, the white skulls kept rolling, hitting, and making
A crisp sound.
Blood flowed down from the stone mountain and everywhere.
This snowfield has turned into the color of blood.
"drink!"
Qiao Ye roared, and danced forward with a halberd. Black smoke drifted forward. The white ghost who rushed in front of Qiao Ye was cut into pieces in an instant. His hands and feet were shattered in the air, and then he was smashed down hard.
On the ground.
Qiao Ye bent her body, panting continuously, black smoke puffed out from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were blood red, like an evil ghost returning from hell.
Qiao Ye stepped forward, lowered his arms, and the black halberd fell to the ground, dragging it like that, splashing golden sparks and making a harsh friction sound.
puff!
A flash of black light flashed, and the body of a white ghost was split open.
The next moment, Qiao Ye's figure was erratic, black smoke drifted by, Qiao Ye suddenly appeared, and then with a sweep of the halberd in his hand, he cut off the body of a snow-walking white ghost again.
In the Nether Demon Realm, Qiao Ye can use the black smoke to move around at will.
Qiao Ye kept slashing and swinging his halberd.
This is a battle with no retreat, either kill them all or die here.
If Qiao Ye doesn't want to die, he can only fight and keep fighting.
Fight until the sky is dark and the earth is dark...
Unless you die!
There were more and more white ghost corpses around Qiao Ye, but the number of white ghosts was still terrifying. In the distance, the white ghost priests were still humming and making strange sounds, like ancient chants, traveling through time and space.
The long river comes.
Qiao Ye shook her body, wiped the blood on her face, and suddenly laughed when she saw the white ghost approaching her again.
"That's enough..." Qiao Ye smiled suddenly, looked around and said, "That should be enough!"
Qiao Ye raised her feet, and there were even sticky blood streaks on the soles. There was too much blood around, dense and bright red!
And this is what Qiao Ye wants!
Qiao Ye needs blood!
My own blood!
And the white ghost’s blood!
This is Qiao Ye's only hope to survive!
All around Qiao Ye, white ghosts roared and charged, some jumped up, and some crawled out of the ground. They quickly filled Qiao Ye's surroundings, leaving no escape route for Qiao Ye.
Then……
Qiao Ye suddenly stretched out her hand, and on Qiao Ye's fingertips, red blood drops continued to seep out, and then fell towards the ground.
Hundreds of bloody battles!
One style, confusing!
One-Style Confusion: Use your own blood as a medium to launch rapid and intensive attacks towards the front area, cutting all targets in the area.
Qiao Ye used his own blood as a medium to seep into the blood on the ground.
Almost instantly, the blood covering the ground suddenly began to glow, exuding a bright red color.
That is, the color of blood!
then……
Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff...
The blood on the ground seemed to have life, suddenly came to life, blood bubbles emerged one after another, and then...
Countless amounts of blood splashed from the ground and shot out in all directions. After hitting the bodies of the white ghosts, they easily pierced through their bodies.
The white fur of those white ghosts was soon stained red with blood.
Then……
Qiao Ye's face became extremely ferocious, and black smoke was swirling around her body, making Qiao Ye look extremely evil. At this moment, Qiao Ye slowly raised her right hand and made a gesture of holding it empty.
Hundreds of bloody battles!
Second move, beheading!
The second type of beheading: Use your own blood as a medium to condense the blood into a blood line, and continuously cut the target. It can be combined with the first type of confusion to form a two-stage cutting attack.
When Qiao Ye's right hand was completely clenched into a fist, the blood that entered the white ghost's body suddenly condensed into a blood line and continuously pierced out of the white ghost's body, making the white ghost's body look like
Like a hedgehog.
Painful wails sounded at this moment, and the white ghosts kept roaring and struggling, stretching out their hands to tear at the blood lines on their bodies, but to no avail.
Then……
It started to rain in the sky, a bloody, red rain!