Beast Taming: I gained the talent of a spirit pet

He wasn't confident in dealing with a Celestial Realm cultivator.

After all, there was a whole major realm difference. Even if Gu Yuan was confident in his own strength, confidence couldn't be eaten.

But if it was just a Houtian martial master, then he wouldn't be afraid at all. Even if the opponent's methods were strange, he could at least exchange a few moves with them.

"You two, this old man is not talented, although I am old, I dare to say that I am willing to sacrifice this old bone and can still fight a few moves with others."

On the other side, the Xu family, grandfather and grandson, also leaned over.

The old man Xu's voice was low, and the muscles on his body swelled up, protecting his grandson Xu Feibai behind him, changing his previous weak state, the whole person was like an old lion being angered!

In this situation, fighting alone will only lead to death faster. Only by uniting the few Houtian masters present can there be a chance of survival.

"It's naturally best that the old man can come!"

Gu Yuan nodded slightly.

"What, you few still want to resist stubbornly?"

Ghost Crying Child heard what they said and let out a strange, ear-piercing sneer:

"Do you really think my little darlings are made of mud? Very well, since you are seeking death, then I will fulfill you!"

As he spoke, the ghost shadows in the mist all pounced towards the crowd.

These ghost shadows looked miserable, clearly in their dying state, each emitting a cold, bone-chilling Yin Qi.

Some people fearfully waved their long knives, and the sharp blades split open the necks, heads, limbs, and torsos of these ghost shadows, but with a flash of black light, these ghost shadows returned to their original state.

On the contrary, these ghost shadows waved their ghost claws, and in a few strokes, they broke through the crowd's defenses, tore open their chests and abdomens, hugged their bodies tightly, and began to frantically devour essence and blood. Several unlucky ones were sucked into mummies amidst screams.

Chi chi! Chi chi!

Gu Yuan's sword light swept out, wrapped in a Sen Leng killing intent, easily tearing apart the few ghost shadows that pounced on him.

The ghost shadows torn apart by his sword light not only did not recover, but instead screamed and collapsed, turning into wisps of black gas and dissipating into the air.

《Life-奪ing Sword Art》 is a top martial art. The core essence is to condense one's own essence, Qi, and spirit into one.

With one sword strike, killing intent overflows, fierce and ruthless!

Not only can it injure the enemy's body, but it can also destroy a person's spirit, and even their soul!

Although these ghost shadows are formless, pure physical attacks are difficult to hurt their roots, but every sword strike of Gu Yuan, with his essence, Qi, and spirit highly condensed and unified, contains Gu Yuan's will and nurtured killing intent, which is the nemesis of these ghosts!

"Brother Yan did well!"

Although Bao Datong didn't have Gu Yuan's ability, his saber was also attached with a spirit talisman, which made the long knife emit a faint white light, exuding a fiery and masculine aura.

With a flash of the blade, it easily tore open the bodies of those ghosts, and the fiery energy burned the remnants of the ghosts into a wisp of green smoke.

And the old man Xu also waved the wooden staff in his hand, operating like the wind.

I don't know what material this wooden staff is made of. Under the infusion of true Qi, it is powerful and heavy, and the air makes a sound of air explosion, easily smashing a ghost shadow.

Seeing the three of them displaying great power, the others were overjoyed and moved closer to the three of them.

"Good! Good!"

Ghost Crying Child seemed to be angered by the three of them, and his voice contained a Sen Leng killing intent: "The essence and blood of three Houtian martial masters can just help my little darling go further!"

As soon as his voice fell, the surrounding gray ghost mist surged, and then there was a shrill, ear-piercing scream of a baby.

Wah… Wah…

The sound was sharp, and everyone felt their eardrums ache, their heads were splitting, as if red-hot iron nails were inserted into their heads.

The sound seemed to be aimed not at the ears, but at a person's soul!

Because many people, even if they covered their ears, still felt a splitting headache.

Gu Yuan, Bao Datong, and the old man Xu were slightly better.

A spirit talisman on Bao Datong's body lit up. With the protection of this spirit talisman, he didn't seem to be affected by the terrible sound.

The old man Xu looked ugly, but he could barely stand still.

As for Gu Yuan, the sharp and terrifying sound poured into his head, which also made his head sting, but he could still endure this pain.

Perhaps it was because his spiritual will was nurtured by the Turtle Breathing talent, which was beyond that of martial artists of the same rank.

Even, Gu Yuan's eyes flashed, and he had already noticed something.

Zheng zheng zheng — —

The Autumn Water Sword buzzed and鳴, and the sound of the sword鳴 like a dragon's roar echoed, and the Sen Leng killing intent contained in it diluted the sharp ghost sound just now!

Even more, a sword light containing boundless sharpness tore through the void, and the snow-bright light was as dazzling as lightning, splitting the haze of the Taoist temple.

Then it pierced into the ghost mist!

With a poof, it seemed to have pierced something, and then a more shrill scream sounded.

"Wah!!!!!"

Most people screamed and covered their ears, but blood oozed from the gaps in their fingers and ears.

Gu Yuan retracted his sword light, and there was a small figure on the tip of the sword.

The head is as big as a basin, the skin is iron blue, the sharp teeth are like nails, but the body is like a baby monkey's ghost!

It is clearly a ghost infant!

Gag zhi gag zhi — —

The ghost infant whose body was pierced struggled, still wanting to break free from Gu Yuan's long sword, and its claws waved wildly, scratching sparks on the sword.

But with Gu Yuan shaking his long sword.

The sword light tore it apart, and the two sections of the body struggled on the ground for a while before there was no movement.

"Good fellow, this Brother Yan has a fierce swordsmanship!"

Bao Datong's eyelids jumped when he saw it, and he felt a little admiration for Gu Yuan in his heart.

"This ghost infant has been refined by Ghost Crying Child to a considerable level. The talent spell Ghost Crying's voice is especially against the soul. It is estimated that it is still his natal spirit ghost. Under the control of Ghost Crying Child, even a few Houtian martial masters may not be able to do anything about it. This Brother Yan killed it as soon as he said it, it's really unscrupulous!"

The old man Xu also breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Gu Yuan with some suspicion: "Even ghosts can be easily killed. To be able to cultivate such a terrible swordsmanship, what is the origin of this little brother Yan? Could it be from a big sect?"

The key is that Gu Yuan looks quite young, and he can have such strength. After thinking about it, he felt that only those immortal sects could cultivate such characters!

Seeing Gu Yuan showing great power, the others were quite excited and excited, secretly saying that there was salvation.

"Ghost Crying Child, if you only have this ability, I advise you to get out of here as soon as possible!"

Gu Yuan shook his wrist, shook the ghost blood stained on the Autumn Water Sword on the ground, and deliberately stimulated the other party with words: "Otherwise, if I kill you with one sword, and years of cultivation are destroyed, wouldn't it be a pity?"

"What a sharp-tongued kid!"

Hearing this, the ghost mist outside the Taoist temple surged for a while. After a while, Ghost Crying Child's gloomy voice came in:

"You killed my little darling that I have raised for many years. I swear, no matter who you are, no matter what your identity is, you will die!"

"I will peel off your skin! Draw your tendons! Dismantle your bones! Make you unable to live or die!"

The voice was full of resentment and hatred, which made many people shiver, knowing that Gu Yuan had really angered the Ghost Crying Child in the dark.