I just want to be a quiet man

If you can't slay the curse ghost and take away the opponent's life, how many years of hard work, how many times you have beheaded a powerful enemy by the sword, and killed all the heroes in the river of blood, all will be in vain and will be wiped out.

Thinking of this, Han Sigu's heart was pure, he had no thoughts, no thoughts, no thoughts, only one purpose, and that was to kill the curse ghost!

Chapter 142: Heart of Sword Cultivator.

And pointing like a sword, with one sword slashing, thousands of sword qi, like a rain of blood, shot towards the cursed ghost densely.

The cursing ghost's cursing face flickered for a while, and he also raised two fingers, and slashed at Han Sigu.

Two almost identical sword qi met in mid-air.

The same power, the same sword intent, but the sword energy of Cursing Ghost will collapse at the touch of a touch!Han Sigu's sword energy continued to penetrate the curse ghost's body, stabbing it full of holes in an instant!

However, the curse ghost seemed to be miserable, but the blood-colored silk thread quickly pulled out a steady stream of vitality from the ground veins, and almost instantly, the curse ghost returned to its original state.

"Although I can imitate the sword cultivator's attacking technique, it is still not as good as this deity." Curse Ghost sneered, "It's just that you can't kill me instantly, the power of the earth's veins is endless, and the Yinshui magic lotus formation is not broken. You kill me!" If I do it ten times, I will be able to recover ten times! If things go on like this, although I don’t know what method you use to temporarily maintain your vitality, but how long can you maintain it?”

"If you can cut off the life-suppressing soul line for a long time, why have you been like me all these years, and you can't get out of it? You must have killed me long ago!"

"You've already lost!"

The curse ghost's words are filled with a heart-stirring magic power, which makes people who hear these words involuntarily want to believe it.

However, Han Sigu's face was calm, unmoved at all, and he said: "The catastrophe of the heart demon has been cut by the sword for me. Now you still want to use such a small trick to shake my Dao heart, which is a bit petty."

While speaking, he pointed to the sword again, and the sword energy pierced through the curse ghost.

As always, the life-suppressing soul line draws the power of the earth veins and infuses the cursed ghost to restore it.

However, this time, halfway through the infusion, there was a loud noise almost simultaneously from the two directions of the lotus pond in Han's Villa and the master's study!

At the same time, the life-suppressing soul thread trembled suddenly.

The speed of transmission of vitality suddenly dropped, and the curse ghost was caught off guard. It took a while for his figure to shake violently before he stabilized, and said in horror: "You let Lady Blood and Soul Eater Ghost Wood destroy the Han family's veins? You want to destroy the Yinshui magic lotus array ?!"

"I'm more than enough to kill you alone." Han Sigu said coldly, "As long as the ground veins are destroyed and the formation is broken, I see what qualifications you have to fight with me!"

After the words, another sword qi slashed down!

brush!

The curse ghost couldn't dodge in time, a hideous wound appeared on his body, and part of the curse face around him was extinguished again.

The life-suppressing soul line still draws the power of the earth veins to restore it, but the speed of recovery is already extremely slow.

This made the curse ghost very anxious. It originally thought that Han Sigu's last stand was to let Mrs. Blood and Soul Eater Ghost Wood lie in ambush.At that time, with three to one, Han Sigu will be exhausted.

But I didn't expect Han Sigu to be so decisive that he ordered these two assistants to destroy the leylines!

When the life-suppressing seven evil spirits are broken, although Han Sigu's time is running out, the cursed ghost will surely disappear.

"Are you crazy?" The curse ghost couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted as he moved, "Even if the blood river is gone and the Qisha is under the command, you and I can still exist for a long time, can't we take it slowly? Fighting to the death at this time? Don't forget that there are other people in the villa, and they are all your fellow disciples."

"If you and I fight between snipe and clam, you will be willing to take advantage of them when the time comes?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." After cutting two swords in a row, Han Sigu coughed violently. His face, which was already aging, was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the indomitable momentum on his body increased instead of diminishing. .

The curse ghost can share his strength, his cultivation, and his sword intent, but he can't take away his sword heart!

Since the day when he started to practice swordsmanship, Han Sigu has never taken a step back no matter what powerful enemy he encounters!

In Wan Feihai back then, he had only cultivated the ninth level of Qi, but he had already built a foundation with a sword!

He was the most dazzling celestial arrogance of Chongming Sect ten years ago. He used to compete with his peers. He was hailed as the only disciple who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Lie Yue in a hundred years!

His sword heart is as firm as a rock!

He can only slash the heart demon tribulation that countless monks are afraid of!

Dao heart is firm, and the demons have no chance to take advantage of it.

The clansmen were bewitched by the cursed ghost, intending to find a way for the cursed ghost, so he beheaded all his blood relatives overnight.

Even blood relatives, the grace of teaching the Tao, and the love of getting along day and night can't hinder his path.

The sword intent soared into the sky, and under the pursuit of death, the past years, the past glory, the sudden predicament... Countless insights came to my heart, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into various insights about the way of swords. Han Sigu His whole body was full of sword intent, and at this moment, his swordsmanship suddenly entered a whole new level.

"Slash!" Han Sigu raised his sword and lowered it, a huge sword energy, mixed with the incomparable momentum of cutting everything and breaking all spells, slashed at the curse ghost!

...At the same time, Mrs. Xue stood in the ruins of Han's Villa, the master's study.

Under the feet, countless auras mixed with evil spirits are slowly rising.

This is one of the nodes of the earth veins where Han's Villa is located, and it is also one of the eyes of the Yinshui magic lotus formation.

She has completely destroyed this place according to Han Sigu's order.

"The next target is the Martial Arts Field." Madam Xue thought to herself, and was about to leave when she suddenly let out a shrill scream, put her head in her hands, and fell to the ground involuntarily, her body fluctuated for a while, almost collapsing on the spot.

After a while, Madam Xue gradually recovered, and her whole body was a lot more illusory.

She didn't care about herself, and looked in the direction of the ancestral hall full of worry.

As Han Sigu's Taoist companion, she and Han Sigu have long formed a life-and-death soul contract.One day when Han Sigu is alive, so can she; if Han Sigu dies, she will die with her soul!

The situation just now is that Han Sigu's vitality is further depleted, and because of the soul contract, Madame Xue will naturally suffer a great loss.

"The Martial Arts Field...you have to hurry to the Martial Arts Field!" Madame Xue gritted her teeth, and left the study quickly, muttering in her heart, "Break all the earth veins, so that the curse ghost cannot recover, so that the master will lose his life, and there is still a glimmer of life!"

And at this moment, the lotus pond.

The original pond full of luxuriant vegetation has long since disappeared.

A towering giant locust tree floats above the pond out of thin air, and its dense roots hang down into the pond, draining all the water in the pond, and even the soil at the bottom of the pond is cracked, the surrounding vegetation is withered, and countless stumps, broken arms and swimming fish are killed by the roots. It must be wrapped and sucked, turned into residue and discarded.

This ground vein has been completely destroyed by the Soul-devouring ghost tree, and the countless eyes on the trunk showed some enjoyment, but soon, the whole ghost tree shook suddenly.

The canopy swayed wildly, countless branches and leaves withered and withered, fluttering like rain.

Quite a few eyes died from the tree!

After a long time, Soul Eater Guimu took a sigh of relief, not daring to delay, and hurried to the main hall of Han's Villa.

Chapter 143: Thousands of sentient beings, curse you forever!

Han's Villa, in a secluded corner.

Tang Nanzhai opened his eyes and stood up slowly. His eyes were sharp and his breath was like a deep prison. It was just a hasty effort after all. To be able to successfully build a foundation is already a profound foundation and extraordinary talent.Looking carefully at this moment, there are somewhat vain Qi mechanisms and unstable foundations.

But no matter what, building a foundation is building a foundation!

Tang Nanzhai took a deep breath, suppressed the unwillingness in his heart, his eyes were like lightning, he glanced around, and thought to himself, it's time to save Lin Long and his brothers!

With a flash of his figure, he instantly disappeared in place.

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boom! ! !

The entire ancestral hall was split in half by a sword!

The curse ghost's broken body was healed with difficulty under the infusion of the life-suppressing soul line.Seeing this, the life-suppressing soul thread wrapped around it suddenly pulled, and Zhang Shuo and others who were walking around Hezhuang looking for Tang Nanzhai stopped suddenly. The next moment, their flesh and blood fell off, and all their vitality was stripped. Qi Qi poured into the body of the curse ghost.

The injury recovered instantly!

It's just that the curse ghost's heart sank suddenly, this time he can use Zhang Shuo and others to top him, what about next time?It has no other puppets!

At this moment, Cursing Ghost felt a little regretful that he ordered Lin Long and the others to kill each other and die in a fit of rage.

If those monks are still alive, they can restore it at least once.

He raised his head and looked at Han Sigu.

It doesn't understand why the gap between it and the real Han Sigu is so huge, even though it has the same strength and the same sword intent!

"Cough cough cough..."

However, at this moment, Han Sigu felt equally uncomfortable. After another violent cough, blood stains were faintly visible at the corner of his mouth. His life was coming to an end!

A stray strand of hair has completely turned white.

There is not much time left for him.

Boom, boom...

There were two loud noises again, and the directions of the sound came from the martial arts arena and the main hall respectively!

Curse Ghost's heart trembled violently, but Han Sigu laughed, most of the earth's veins had been broken, and the Yinshui Magical Lotus Formation was about to collapse completely, and Curse Ghost could no longer recover!

Brush brush!

Han Sigu unleashed dozens of swords...

"Do not!!!"

"You beheaded your relatives and friends, you will die badly!!"

"You slaughtered cities and demons, you can't be reborn!"

"You live up to your confidante, you won't be loved!"

"Thousands of sentient beings, curse you forever!"

"You deserve to fail... You shouldn't succeed... The way of heaven and earth, with you who kill relatives and friends, slaughter cities and monsters, and have a heartless heart..."

"Damn you! Damn you!!!"

Amidst the screams of the curse ghost, the faces of the cursed people around him flickered violently, and then all of them went out!

It howled, twisted, and cursed, but in the end it was cut into pieces by strands of sword energy, killing all vitality!

clack.

Following the annihilation of the curse ghost's last voice, it turned into a white jade slip and fell to the ground.

Han Sigu, who was already very old, looked at the jade slip with complicated eyes. This was the chance of Wan Feihai back then, the method of building the foundation of the way of heaven, and the jade slip that recorded the foundation of the Dao of ghosts.At this moment, this jade slip exudes a faint fluorescence.That fluorescent light was the fate that the curse ghost had separated from him at the beginning.

Han Sigu's aura is rapidly fading, and he can feel that he is like a candle in the wind at this moment, and the fire of life may be extinguished anytime, anywhere.

Step, step, step...

Usually it was extremely easy to take a step, but for Han Sigu at this moment, it was extremely difficult.

Like an octogenarian old man, with a gray face and weak breath, he walked towards the jade slip step by step with difficulty.

The foundation of the Heavenly Dao failed, and the river of blood disappeared, but the cursed ghosts were punished, and then, taking back this part of life, there is still a possibility of survival...

While thinking about it, a strong wind suddenly came from behind!

Han Sigu immediately came back to his senses, he raised his fingers together, and wanted to turn back to strike a sword, but his body, which was at the end of its life, was still unable to move...

Bang!

Han Sigu was immediately sent flying with a punch.

Not far away, Tang Nanzhai came out with a gloomy face. After he successfully established the foundation, he rushed to the ancestral hall, hoping to save his companion.

Who knew that when they got nearby, they would see the battle between Curse Ghost and Han Sigu!

I was not mistaken at the beginning, although the two sides have not completed the foundation of the heavenly way, but the strength shown, even if it is the foundation of the authentic way, I am afraid it is far inferior!

Fortunately, Han Sigu's true self, for some reason, came to the ancestral hall in person, fighting desperately with the curse ghost.

Although he killed the curse ghost on the spot, Han Sigu was also seriously injured and dying.

That being the case, of course Tang Nanzhai would not let go of the chance to make up the knife.

"Where are Lin Long and the others?" Tang Nanzhai asked coldly instead of chasing after the attack.

Han Sigu said briefly: "Dead."

"Dead?" Tang Nanzhai was stunned. Although he had expected Lin Long and other puppets to disappear completely when the two men were fighting, Tang Nanzhai still felt a great sadness hit his heart at this moment when he was confirmed. .

He looked at Han Sigu in front of him, without any hesitation, he punched out brazenly!

After his cultivation entered the foundation building stage, Tang Nanzhai's Bone Erosion Fist had entered a whole new realm.

With a punch, the shadow of the fist is heavy, like mountains and seas like anger, roaring towards Han Sigu!

Han Sigu had no expression on his face, coughed, raised a finger with difficulty, and tapped lightly on the shadow of the fist.

A seemingly weak sword energy emerged, and leaped into it lightly.

All the shadows of the fists were cut off easily by the sword qi like paper, and the sword qi continued to slash towards Tang Nanzhai!