Each disciple is not simple

For a moment, the ghostly aura in the entire room even overshadowed the demonic aura.

The ghostly aura was looming, and the ghost cultivator's body was hidden in the ghostly aura, and every trace of it was him.

Wherever the ghost energy reaches, the body of the ghost cultivator has no fixed shape and is illusory and eerie.

There are very few records of ghost cultivators in the world of cultivation. Now that everyone has seen it with their own eyes, they know how powerful this counterintuitive existence is. Even the Demon Lord Yue is unable to capture his existence.

The ghost cultivator's attacks are steady, accurate and fierce, and always catch people by surprise.

The spear in his hand repeatedly stabbed Demon Lord Yue's body, and even the bone sword was powerless against him.

The body is a burden to the ghost cultivator. Without the body, no one can be faster than the ghost cultivator.

But fortune and misfortune go hand in hand. Only when the ghost cultivator borrows the body of Demon Lord Yue can he have power close to that of the Demon Lord.

After being separated from the Demon Lord's skin, his power was reduced to its original level and was only at the level of a Demon General.

Although the efficiency of sneak attacks is higher, the damage caused is also much lower.

Even so, the ghost cultivator hated Demon Lord Yue very much. He kept forming seals with his hands, and the huge demonic energy began to devour the ghost energy, gradually weakening the ghost cultivator's space to move.

“Chiyan! Try your best to stop the spread of evil spirit!” Mingjia shouted, and like an indestructible cockroach, he rushed towards the Demon Lord again.

"Ant!" Demon Lord Yue waved his sleeves again, thinking that Mingjia would be beaten away in the same miserable way as before.

But unexpectedly, Mingjia actually adapted to the rhythm of the Demon Lord, and took advantage of the gaps in his attacks to not only dodge his moves, but also almost pierced his arm!

The Demon Lord was furious. It was already a great shame and humiliation to fight with this bunch of scum for so long, and he didn't want to drag it on any longer!

"Forbidden Technique - Destroy Heaven and Earth!"

An absolute domain appeared around him, and neither Chi Yan nor the ghost cultivator could get close to him!

"Damn it! It's the forbidden technique of Heaven!" The ghost cultivator's face changed drastically, and he attacked the field desperately. Even though he knew it was impossible to break the forbidden technique of Heaven, he had to fight for a chance of survival!

Chi Yan didn't believe it either. No matter which big move he used, he couldn't shake it at all.

If the Demon Lord's forbidden technique were to be used, they would definitely not survive!

What to do! How to break the ban!

"Get out of the way! Let me come!"

Mingjia's clothes were rustling in the wind from the evil spirit, and his eyes were firm and sharp, as only a sword cultivator could be.

She looked at her Langyue Sword and pursed her lips into a straight line.

Looking at Mingjia's actions, Qu Hongxiao seemed to have thought of something, her face turned very pale, and she yelled at her, "You are crazy, Mingjia! I will not allow you to hurt him again! No! You can't..."

"There's no other way..." Mingjia didn't look back, but only gave Qu Hongxiao a resolute and lonely back.

But for some reason, the back that had always been straight in everyone's impression was actually slightly bent at this moment.

The Demon Lord's aura is getting stronger and stronger, and the surging demonic energy of the forbidden technique has already covered the sky and the sun!

Can't wait any longer!

Mingjia made a prompt decision!

She raised the Langyue Sword with her backhand and aimed it at no one else but her own chest!

The cold, white sword pierced through the flesh and accurately cut the heart!

"Do not--"

Qu Hongxiao screamed at the top of her lungs, her eyes wide open and bloodshot, and it was unclear whether she was crying or angry.

Mingjia seemed to feel no pain and quickly pulled out the sword from his chest. The blood from his heart dyed the sword red.

The Langyue Sword trembled violently, as if something was about to jump out of it!

All eyes were on the sword.

"Ugh……"

Suddenly, a soft sigh sounded in everyone's ears, like melting snow and a gentle breeze blowing on their faces.

"Zhuo Qing, why did you get yourself into such a mess again? Didn't Master Xuanji take good care of you?"

The man was also wearing white clothes, but he looked like an immortal. Although I couldn't see his face clearly, just by hearing his voice and seeing his vague figure, I could tell that he must be a man of heaven, not to mention that he was filled with a reassuring warmth.

This translucent and blurry man actually...actually walked out of the Langyue Sword!

The man sighed softly. Even though he didn't say anything, he could still see that he wanted to touch the wound on Mingjia's chest tenderly. However, perhaps because of the awkward position and the difference between men and women, he could only stop in mid-air.

"This... is this the sword spirit in Master's sword?" Mu Feng looked at the man. For some reason, an inappropriate word appeared in his mind - male mother.

"Senior Brother..." Mingjia looked at the man and called out a name that surprised everyone except Qu Hongxiao.

"Help me break the Heavenly Dao restriction!"

There was no time to reminisce or chat, Mingjia could only hurriedly express her needs.

The man was also very reliable. He quickly put away all his gentleness and became as sharp and determined as Mingjia.

"Okay! As you wish!"

Obviously not a ghost or a soul, the man actually held up the Langyue Sword and flew directly towards the Heavenly Dao restriction of Demon Lord Yue like an indestructible sword!

Just when everyone thought that his attack would be ineffective, the man simply chopped it down, and the restriction was broken instantly!

The heavenly restriction has been broken!

Jun Moyao was a little dazed, because she was too familiar with this chopping action.

Isn’t this the first move of the left-hand sword that Mingjia taught her!

"Zhuo Qing, I can only help you up to this point..."

The man handed the Langyue Sword to Mingjia, his voice filled with reluctance and helplessness.

"You...will you disappear completely this time..." Qu Hongxiao yelled at the man, her voice full of pain and sadness.

The man seemed to have just noticed Qu Hongxiao, but his voice was not as gentle as when he treated Mingjia. He even looked a little disdainful and wary, "Why are you here too? I'm telling you, you are not allowed to get close to Zhuo Qing! Otherwise, I will..."

Before the man could finish his words, his figure could no longer hold on and disintegrated, being absorbed into the Langyue Sword again.

"Don't waste time! This is our best chance before the Demon Lord finishes casting his spell!" Mingjia shouted coldly, and took the lead with his sword in hand!

Demon Lord Yue was somewhat shocked that his own Heavenly Dao restriction had been broken, but it was not enough to make him panic!

The evil spirit seemed to have its own will and started fighting with Mingjia and the others.

The ghost cultivator looked determined, "Leave the demonic energy to me! I must kill the Demon Lord!"

After saying that, his originally clear soul actually began to burn itself!

The ghost cultivator actually used all his cultivation and his own soul as a price to restrain the evil spirit of Demon Lord Yue!

Chiyan also clenched his back teeth and broke the lightsaber into pieces!

"This is the only chance! Mingjia!"

Qu Hongxiao's nine-section whip entangled the Demon Lord's hands, and Jun Moyao even used her body to restrain the Demon Lord's legs!

"Master! I'm going to use my skills!" Mu Feng stared at Demon Lord Yue.

Let’s go crazy just this once!

There are no cowards among them monks!