Confucian Sword Immortal: After studying for ten years, his majesty reaches the sky

The Nine Nether Flames are extremely weird, and they ignite when touched.

The moment it was engulfed, the ghost cultivators of the Ghost Gate immediately burned it.

Not only the body, but even the soul was burned and devoured in this ghost fire.

"Master, save us!" "

I don't want to die yet!" Seeing

that the disciples in his sect were actually turned into ashes one by one, the red-faced ghost cultivator trembled with anger.

"I didn't expect that the last killer weapon I hid would actually be used on your mere Confucian cultivator.

You forced me to do this, waiting to repent under the Yellow Spring. The

red-faced ghost cultivator suddenly crushed a jade pendant in his hand.

"Nine Secluded Yellow Springs, dispatch troops, ghosts, listen to my orders......"

The moment the jade pendant shattered, a steady stream of yin qi spread towards the red-faced ghost cultivator's hands.

In the already dark night sky, the dark clouds quickly condensed, completely obscuring the few moonlight and starlight.

The wind rose suddenly, and in the cold wind, there seemed to be countless miserable wails one after another.

The black gas continued to pour out from the ground, and it condensed into ghosts with strong breaths.

Among them, there are even ghosts holding swords and wearing armor, and they have the strength of ghost generals.

Hundreds, thousands, ......

At a glance, you can't even see the end of this vast Yin Soldier.

The red-faced ghost cultivator didn't know what kind of strange sacrificial methods he used, but he actually summoned an army of tens of thousands of Yin soldiers with his own strength.

"Suck up his yang energy for me, tear his flesh and blood, and don't let go of the fox demon around this scholar!" These

Yin soldiers seemed to be unconscious, but they slowly approached Chen Ning under the order of the red-faced ghost cultivator.

Everywhere they passed, the flowers and plants on the mountain quickly withered, leaving a dead end that was yellow and wilted, lifeless.

The cold wind howled, chilling to the bones like the cry of ten thousand ghosts.

"It's such a huge number, young master, do you need my help?"

Qing Yan's little face showed a hint of worry, and she walked to Chen Ning's side.

"No need, besides, you stupid girl haven't studied cultivation, so let's stay behind honestly.

Chen Ning looked back at Qing Yan and smiled faintly.

"Don't worry, no matter what happens, your young master will protect you. "

The Yin soldiers cross the border, capable of plundering the vitality of all life in their path.

This scene is almost exactly the same as the night walk of the hundred ghosts that Chen Ning saw in Ning'an Village.

The difference is that the original Hyakki Night Walk was just misled by the Painted Skin Ghost and lost his way.

You only need to change the trajectory of the dark lantern to avoid the route of the Hyakki Night Walk.

But this time, countless Yin soldiers came straight to him.

Either you will kill them all, or you will lose all your vitality and yang energy, just like the flowers and plants along the way.

At the beginning, in the face of the night walk of a hundred ghosts, he could only do anything to the dark lamp at most.

However, this is no longer the case today.

Chen Ning calmly pulled out the gentleman's sword and stood against the wind.

On the pitch-black gentleman's sword, emerald green and light purple sword intent slowly lingered.

"Qinglian Sword Intent.

Chen Ning's eyes were as sharp as a man, and he drew his sword and slashed out.

A green lotus suddenly bloomed in the center of the Hundred Ghosts' Night Walk, and where the petals passed, countless deep and terrifying sword marks instantly spread.

Even the earth has been cut into countless rifts and ravines.

"Thundering sword intent. The

next moment, thunder roared in the air, and rolling thunder swirled in the clouds, like a huge thunder dragon that was proud of the heavens and the earth.

"Roar!"

With a dragon roar, the thunder fell from the nine heavens, and the dazzling thunder exploded, almost reflecting the heavens and the earth as if it were day.

[Slay Yin Soldier*700]

[Slay Yin Soldier*300]

[Congratulations to the host, obtain Haoran Qi*1000]

The power of Qinglian Sword Intent and Thundering Sword Intent is very huge, but the Yin Soldiers killed are far less than imagined.

"Haha, as I expected.

The red-faced ghost Xiu let out a smug laugh.

"Your sword intent is indeed very strong, but unfortunately, the Yin Soldier is not a thing of this world.

They come from the Yellow Spring, and when they walk in this world, only a very small part of them will have a relationship with this world.

So no matter how sharp your sword is, it is impossible to kill all the Yin soldiers.

This is the killer weapon of my ghost sect, even if the second grade Yasheng comes, I'm afraid there is no way to take it!"

"Are you sure?"

At this moment, Chen Ning smiled lightly.

The red-faced ghost cultivator's expression suddenly froze for a moment, but soon, he regained his smugness just now.

"Little scholar, don't think you can scare me.

Those two swords just now should have been your full strength, but they couldn't solve even one-tenth of the Yin Soldiers, what else can you do?"

"What way? Only one sword is enough.

Chen Ning clenched the gentleman's sword in his hand again.

It is true that the Yin Soldiers have very little intersection with reality, so a large part of them will not be hurt by the power of reality.

Unable to intersect and interfere, the Qinglian Sword Intent and the Thundering Sword Intent naturally couldn't hurt them.

But for the Huangquan Sword Intent, which can directly touch the origin of death, there is no such thing as life and yin ghosts.

As long as the blade of the sword is within reach, even a god can cut it.

On the Gentleman's Sword, the dark yellow sword qi slowly swirled up.

This dark yellow sword intent looks unpretentious on the surface, but it exudes a death intent that is deep in the origin.

Even the red-faced ghost cultivator suddenly felt a burst of fear.

"What the hell does this feel like!"

he said, his eyes wide open, an irrepressible fear in his eyes.

"The yellow spring is green, and the red dust is purple.

This is the Huangquan Sword Intent.

Chen Ning swung out with a sword.

Suddenly sand and rocks flew in the sky, and almost half of the sky was dyed a dark yellow like an abyss.

Wherever the sword intent of Huangquan passed, whether it was a living soul or a yin ghost, it was all wiped out in the sword intent.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the army of the hundred ghosts had been engulfed.

At this moment, Chen Ning flipped the blade again.

"Sword Zhen Jiuzhong. "

Ding!"

The sword roared, and the sword intent exuded by Huangquan's sword intent was even stronger than just now.

The terrifying sword intent suddenly erupted, like a river pouring for thousands of miles, suddenly engulfing all the Yin soldiers in it.

In this dim sword intent, the red-faced ghost cultivator was horrified to find that his body was gradually beginning to wither.

And, no matter what, it can't be stopped!

"What is this sword intent, how is it possible!"

But soon, even his throat turned into dust, drowning in the endless sword intent.

The night sky seemed to be split in two.

One is dusk, the other is pitch black.

The ground, which stretches for thousands of meters, leaves a deep ravine.

The monstrous sword intent swept by, and a sword intent that looked down on all living beings wiped out all the Yin soldiers.

[Annihilation of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, Congratulations to the Host, Gain Haoran Qi *10000]

[Congratulations to the Host, Gain New Magical Powers.] The

heroic spirit of this system reward is actually enough to reach tens of thousands!