As soon as the man finished speaking, the hundreds of ghosts who were just besieging him a moment ago suddenly became ferocious.
Some had fangs in their mouths, and some showed their claws and attacked dozens of people.
These ghosts have no entity and hurt not the human body but the human soul.
Looking at this ferocious power, within a few moments at most, everyone's souls will be eaten away and turned into corpses whose souls have been extinguished.
"Um?"
The evil man was smiling ferociously when he suddenly looked up.
An afterimage appeared in a flash.
The man didn't wait to calm down, and swung his sword fiercely. The sword energy turned into nine flying dragons. The nine dragons coiled and twisted into one, fell from the sky, and struck the Hundred Ghost Sword Bureau.
Boom!
It was like a meteorite falling from the sky, with a loud cracking sound, and all kinds of ghosts disappeared.
"Brother!!"
"Holy Son!!"
"Master!!"
Seeing the people appearing in the sky, dozens of people shouted three names in unison.
Qilong fell in front of everyone.
Li Kezhou looked at the people present, and there were many people he knew or even knew well, including the young man Yi Ye Qiongfeng and his former rival Tang Jing.
In addition, there are a dozen familiar faces.
These people are obviously disciples of the Second Heaven, and listening to the names of these people just now, it is no surprise that they have all joined the [Qimen] he founded.
At this moment, everyone looked excited.
No one doubts the strength of the Holy Son of the Sword Academy, and his arrival undoubtedly means that they have been completely saved.
Li Kezhou didn't say anything. After glancing at everyone, he looked at the evil man.
The evil man was frightened and angry at the moment, staring intently at the person who had suddenly arrived.
"Are you their leader?" The man's eyes glowed coldly.
"Chief? You can say that!" Li Kezhou looked at this man and nodded slightly.
"Very good! Just now you made a sudden attack and caught me off guard. This is the biggest provocation to me. I will only give you one chance to kneel down and kowtow to apologize. I can consider giving you a better way to die."
His [Night Walking Hundred Ghost Sword Game], which he had been proud of his whole life, was broken by a sword just now. He couldn't accept it at all, and felt that his dignity had been insulted.
Li Kezhou laughed out loud when he heard this.
The evil man's face turned even darker: "You think what I said is ridiculous?"
"It's not that your words are ridiculous, but your ignorance! A sneak attack? If I really plan to attack you, you will be dead and you will still be standing here talking to me?"
His smile faded and his voice turned cold: "I don't know what conflict happened between you, but I saw that you planned to use your so-called inferior sword game to kill dozens of people on my side. This is enough. Today only
It takes your life to resolve this conflict..."
"Hahahaha!" the evil man laughed.
"Do you know who I am? In thirty years, no one has dared to talk to me like this. I wanted to give you a good death today, but you didn't know how to live or die, so I had to take away your soul..."
Before the other party could finish speaking, Li Kezhou interjected: "Then you will turn me into a ghost, and I will be driven around every day, so that I will never enter reincarnation, right?"
The man's expression froze.
"I've heard this kind of nonsense from two people. Do you know what happened to them? It was very tragic and their souls were shattered. On my way here, I just killed a person who said such things. His name
It’s called Gui Chi.”
Hearing the word "guichi", the man's face changed slightly.
Then, laughter started again: "Gui Chi! Is that the canine tooth under the throne of Gui Qiong? Do you think killing him will deter me? You are too naive. If you compare him with me, you will die today."
It’s very miserable.”
Li Kezhou listened to the man's tone and roughly understood that although this man was from the Nether Clan, he was obviously not from the same force as Gui Chi, and his status was obviously higher.
"You human ant, remember! I am Prince Yongye. If you can die in my hands today, even if you end up in Jiuquan, you are worthy of bragging! Look at my sword game..."
Prince Yong Ye repeated his old tricks.
Hundreds of sword beads appeared around him, and each sword bead transformed into a ghost form. In an instant, there were hundreds of ghost forms, each with a different appearance. The only thing that was the same was that it was ferocious and vicious.
"Let you see how powerful and incredible our Hundred Ghost Sword Bureau is! Hundred Ghosts Lihun..."
Prince Yongye shouted loudly, and all the ghosts roared away, instantly surrounding Li Kezhou and dozens of people behind him. The power of the sword battle this time was several times higher than before.
Li Kezhou did not draw his sword and used the Hui Lu Sword Realm to resist.
Existence begins with nothingness, and the Taoist meaning of the Sword Realm is to make everything that exists return to nothingness. As long as it exists, it cannot withstand the power of the Sword Realm.
The Hundred Ghosts came roaring with great force, but as soon as the sword realm came out, most of them were destroyed. Even the sword beads that transformed the Hundred Ghosts were shattered by the sword light.
"impossible!!"
Prince Yongye was horrified and quickly took back the sword bead.
These sword beads were refined one by one by him at great expense and effort. Once sacrificed in the past, he was almost invincible, but today he encountered his nemesis, and most of the sword beads were shattered into pieces.
"I have said before that your so-called sword game is extremely inferior. You rely on soul beads to form a sword game to trap and kill those whose cultivation is lower than yours. It may have some effect, but since the other party's cultivation is lower than yours, it will naturally not work.
There is no need for such a thing, so your sword game with a very bluffing name is actually a joke!"
Li Kezhou's words hit Prince Yongye so hard that his face turned an ashen color.
He learned this supreme sword technique from his father's method of becoming famous, the "Ghost Night Sword Game". In the past, he killed enemies with no disadvantages, but today, he was belittled by the opponent and was worthless.
"You have successfully aroused my anger. I will kill all of you with one finger today!"
Prince Yongye unleashed his true fury, and his real killer move began to be revealed.
When he touched his feet, he flew into the sky. He was in mid-air, making seals with his hands and pointing.
"Go to hell! Nine Heavens Tribulation Finger!"
Huge ghost fingers evolved in the sky, like giant pillars reaching the sky, lifelike, with visible textures, filled with boundless ghost energy, and fell from the sky.
This finger enveloped dozens of people present.
Li Kezhou looked solemn for the first time.
"What a trick! I underestimated you."
He clearly felt that there was the most extreme intention of destruction in this finger.
He didn't dare to hesitate in the slightest and use the Cross Dragon-Severing Technique again.
The cross sword light appeared across the sky, turning into two white dragons vertically and horizontally, pointing towards the pillar of heaven.
"Crack!!"
The two extreme powers of "destruction" and "splitting" collided, and the void seemed to be shattered.
Like a real calamity finger, there are dense cracks.
Finally! It collapsed.
The supreme stunt that Prince Yongye used easily and reluctantly failed to achieve any killing effect and was shattered in mid-air.
But the lingering power of the cross sword light was still there, it chopped off the calamity finger and disappeared in a flash.
"No!!!"
Prince Yongye looked horrified, and he only had time to roar before the sword light struck him.
As soon as the blood was spilled, the person was like a kite with its string broken, leaning forward and falling down with a bang.