There are indeed crouching tigers, hidden dragons among the group of evil spirits, but they are not direct descendants of the ancestor of the corpse, and each has his or her own little thoughts.
A capable person is not willing to be the first, let alone have a complete falling out with a living person. If the living person wins this battle of life and death, he still has a way out.
With this in mind, even if there are truly powerful masters, they may not be willing to fight me to the death. What's more, these truly powerful masters may not be completely sure of defeating me.
But this old man holding a mourning stick and a broken bowl didn't know what was going on, so he had to jump out and fight with me.
I couldn't do anything to this strange old man with several consecutive blows, and I immediately understood that hitting him with a few more blows would have the same effect. At that moment, I let out a loud roar, and pushed out with my left hand. The real sun fire suddenly broke out, and the scorching high temperature melted the surrounding black snow.
, melted into streams of black turbid water.
There is no living person in the world that cannot be killed, and there is no evil spirit that cannot be extinguished! If you can’t kill it with a sword, then burn it with fire!
The flames rolled and instantly surrounded the strange old man. The old man laughed, threw the broken bowl in his hand in the air, and then made a strange curse and shouted: "Take it!"
It was like a whirlwind had rolled up on the ground, and the flames all over the sky were swept up by the whirlwind, and then they got into the broken bowl.
The originally dark broken bowl was immediately affected by the high temperature of the true fire of the sun and turned red.
I took a breath of cold air. The other party's broken bowl was definitely a thing that could collect flames, just like the good and evil purple and gold gourd that fell into the hands of Ying Tianming.
When encountering this thing, the indestructible Sun Fire really met its nemesis.
The strange old man put away the broken bowl with a smile, then smacked his lips with satisfaction and said: "Little guy, there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons among the dead. It doesn't mean that you can crush them if you can. I don't want your life today, just
I just want you to lose this bet!"
The group of evil spirits cheered loudly, and then the Time Dragon laughed and said: "Brother Corpse, this old man is very capable, and he will make you proud."
The Ancestor of the Corpse still hid his body in the Yin Qi and said calmly: "If he loses so easily, I would be a little disappointed. The inheritance of the Son of Heaven is too weak."
Thinking of the invincible might of the Son of Heaven who straddled the worlds of life and death, the Dragon of Time couldn't help but shudder. Then he took it seriously and said, "That's right, let's see what other tricks this little guy has hidden."
I couldn't hear the conversation between the Dragon of Time and the Ancestor of the Corpse, but I took a deep breath, then slowly stood up and said: "Hundreds of years ago, there was a man begging for life, holding a broken bowl in his right hand and a broken bowl in his left hand.
The mourning stick. The mourning stick is used to drive away ghosts from the underworld, and the broken bowl is used to beg from the living."
"It's just that people who beg for their lives are not begging for food from living people, but they are begging for their lives in a deceitful way."
"Anyone whose fate has been taken away from him will definitely die violently within three days. However, the person who is the culprit begging for his life has already fled with a broken bowl. He will then use the victim's fate to nourish himself in an attempt to gain something.
Immortality."
"You must be a beggar, right?"
The strange old man chuckled: "I thought that after my death, no one would know the name of the beggar anymore, but I didn't expect that you would still find out my identity."
"Since you have figured out who I am, give up as soon as possible, otherwise I won't be able to hold back during the fight and hurt your life for nothing."
I laughed loudly: "Now that I've seen through your identity, it's you who should admit defeat! You were once an exorcist of the evil sect. Don't you know what the most important thing for an exorcist to rely on is to expel ghosts and evil spirits?"
Exorcists rely on knowledge to expel ghosts and evil spirits. If you don't know where an evil spirit comes from or what it is, of course you won't know how to deal with it.
But if an exorcist understands what the opponent is, as long as the difference in strength is not too big, the loser will definitely be evil!
Because after knowing his origin, you will know his weaknesses. After all, the inheritance of exorcism for thousands of years is no joke.
The beggar smiled and said: "Young people are arrogant. I understand. If that's the case, then come on!"
I chuckled and suddenly inserted the sword of life and death into the ground. I saw black and white sword lights crisscrossing each other like a chessboard, cutting an area of more than thirty meters into standard four squares.
"It is said that life beggars beg for living people throughout their lives. Once a living person is attacked, his life is considered to be given to the life beggar. So, life beggars actually have countless lives. Just now I used the sword of life and death.
Killing you does not mean that it has no effect, but every sword kills one of your lives."
"It's just that you have harmed too many living people. Even if I kill you a hundred and eighty times, I may not be able to kill you."
The face of the beggar changed color slightly, but then he smiled and said: "So what if you know? Even if you are stronger than me, you are still stronger. You can kill me once or twice, but you can't kill me more than ten times. I'm afraid you can't do it."
!As long as I kill you once, you will definitely lose!"
I nodded and said, "It's a pity that you don't know what the black and white sword of life and death means. This is not an ordinary exorcism weapon!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw black and white auras criss-crossing the ground, like a Go board. The sword aura cut the area into four squares, and inside each square there were black and white sword auras.
vertically and horizontally in it.
The beggar originally looked calm and confident of winning, but when he saw me using a sword to cut out countless sword lights, his eyes suddenly became solemn.
I saw the mourning stick in his hand making a whimpering sound, and then trembling violently. Every time it trembled, a dead soul struggled to poke its head out from inside and roared at me.
These ghosts are all begged by beggars. They say they are begging, but in fact they just set a trap in language to deceive them. For example, when a beggar is begging, he will say in a low voice: Good Samaritan, please
You, I am seriously ill, and the doctor said that I must seek blessings from hundreds of families in order to defeat the disease.
I don't ask for scraps to fill my stomach, I just ask for encouragement from kind-hearted people.
Then he took out a roll of cloth and wanted the host to sign it, which meant blessing.
At this time, most residents will happily sign their names on the cloth. After all, praying for blessings can be considered a good deed.
But unexpectedly, as soon as you write your name, it will be over. Because that piece of cloth is called a soul-catching cloth. Once you write your name in your own hand, it is equivalent to giving your life to the beggar.
So three days later, the master died violently, and his life fell into the hands of the beggar.
These dead souls were all deceived one by one by beggars. This guy has been doing this all his life, and the names of the people he deceived are really not a few.
But I already knew that he had a lot of lives under his hands, otherwise I wouldn’t have cared about being chopped off twice by me. Another application method of the black and white sword of life and death this time was to specifically deal with his countless lives.
The black and white sword energy criss-crossed and formed countless small grids. It should be no problem to trap him in each grid and trap his life.
Sure enough, the dead souls that emerged from the mourning stick were very vicious at first, howling and screaming, but as soon as they came out, they got into the small grid formed by the black and white sword energy.
These small grids are composed of vitality and death, and no one is allowed in or out. These dead souls don't have many abilities. After entering, they run rampant inside, trying to escape.
I chuckled and shouted in a low voice: "I've killed countless lives of yours today! Let's see how arrogant you are! Come on!"
I saw the sword light rolling in, the small grid suddenly shrank, and the anger and death energy instantly merged. In an instant, countless dead souls were wiped out by the sword light.
The beggar screamed strangely, even though he claimed to have countless lives, he couldn't withstand my strangulation like this. He no longer had the calmness before, and the aura on his body became extremely fierce, and he said angrily: "Seeking death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a black and white ribbon had already wrapped him up. This was the effect caused by my high-speed movement using the Shukuchishin Technique.
The black and white sword energy shrank smaller and smaller, and the strange screams of the beggar turned into screams.
The next second, a ball of black air mixed with countless ferocious souls were like wild beasts breaking free from their cages, running madly in all directions. Some of these souls burrowed into the dark clouds above their heads, while others escaped and disappeared.
without a trace.
But more of them were grabbed by the dead and evil spirits surrounding them, and then happily put into their arms.
These are the souls of living people that were deceived by the beggar in his life. It is with these souls that he has countless lives. Now that I have seen through the mystery and killed them with a sword, these remnant souls have lost their owners. Naturally,
He ran away everywhere.
Whoever catches it at this time belongs to whomever. Since the beggar is probably dead anyway, can he still want to go back?
I ignored other evil movements, my body suddenly froze, and with the sword of life and death, the beggar's tattered body fell heavily to the ground.
His body twitched twice, as if he wanted to get up, but I threw it casually, and the mourning stick was nailed to his heart. The next second, the broken bowl fell from the sky and was pinned on the beggar's forehead.
The real fire of the sun that was trapped inside suddenly erupted, burning him and his soul in an instant, leaving only a tattered mourning stick and a broken bowl.
With a casual move, I put away the True Fire of the Sun and crushed the broken bowl and mourning stick with my foot. I laughed and said, "Begging for your life, you did a lot of evil when you were alive, and you dare to come out and be arrogant after you die! From now on, the world will
There is no more beggar in the world!”
The surrounding group of demons looked at each other in shock. No one expected that I would explode so powerfully.
But I had no intention of letting them go, and shouted sternly: "Next one!"
A fierce ghost suddenly stood up and jumped up.
I didn't even bother to ask him his name. I only used three swords to kill three of his souls and seven souls. I shouted again: "Next one!"
Another zombie came up, but within five minutes, I killed him on the spot again. His body, as hard as iron, still couldn't withstand the sharpness of the sword of life and death.
It's just that this guy sprayed out a breath of corpse air that made me dizzy and my face turned dark.
The group of evil spirits cheered, but before I could call out the next one, a fierce ghost rushed up again, trying to take the opportunity to capture me so that I could become famous among the group of evil spirits.
But although I was injured, I became more and more courageous as I fought. After a while, the fierce ghost flew away and died tragically on the spot.