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Volume 1: The White-Haired Swordsman Chapter 119: The Art of Incarnation and Return to Hiding Reappears

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    Chapter 119 The art of incarnation and hiding appears again

    Dozens of hazy auras are like ropes, wrapped around the underground ghosts.  A dim yellow light flashed in the soul-calling flag, and a small figure flew out from it.

    The little man is no more than a foot tall, but he has limbs and a face, just like a living person.  It's just that this villain has green sprouts and fangs, and a fierce look. One look at him and he knows that he is definitely not a vegetarian and a religious man.

    After this villain appeared, waves of low-pitched Sanskrit chants echoed in the evil veins.  This Sanskrit chant is different from the Sanskrit chant in the ordinary world. It has a strange meaning and is not as upright as the Buddhist Sanskrit chant in the world.

    When the Sanskrit chant started, the spirits of the underground ghosts suddenly moved, and a flaw appeared.

    The Soul-Calling Banner was originally a magical weapon to attract souls. During the refining process, a pardon order was used to contact the underworld under the Nine Netherworld. It can use the power of the magical weapon to simulate the appearance of the ghost generals in the underworld, thereby connecting to the underworld.  The connection between the two temporarily borrows the power of the ghost generals from the underworld.

    Although the underground ghost has been cultivating for five thousand years, he is still essentially a ghost and cannot compete with the power of the ghost generals in power in the underworld.

    "However, the villain transformed on the soul-calling flag is, after all, the image of a ghost general from the underworld simulated by the power of the soul-calling flag. Naturally, it cannot be compared with the power of a real ghost general.  Reciting verses of Sanskrit chants one after another could not immediately arrest the underground ghosts, but could only create a small loophole in their minds.  If the real ghost from the underworld appears, he can be arrested with just one word. There is no need for so many regulations.

    But now is the time to fight for your life, and a small mistake is enough to make a big difference.

    The underground ghost lost his mind for a moment, and his control over the resentment in his evil veins became weaker.  The aura of deathly resentment in the evil veins has weakened a few points after the Yin and Yang were reversed, and its power has dropped a lot.  At this moment, if the control is even a little weaker, there will be a huge flaw.

    Boom boom boom boom!

    The thunderbolts born in the deep blue mirror fell like raindrops. In the blink of an eye, they dispersed the air of death and resentment in the evil veins and headed towards the underground ghosts!

    One move was off-kilter, and it was impossible to turn the round back immediately.  In addition, Xu Panshan restrained him and placed him in the land of the sun, which put a lot of constraints on him. If he wanted to fight with him immediately, he could not fight with the spirit of resentment.

    The underground ghost has been practicing cultivation for five thousand years, and has long been no different from ordinary people. It knows what the current situation is, and fortunately, it stirs up the evil spirit in itself and flies towards the rolling thunder.

    Fight hard!

    Apart from resisting forcefully, the underground ghosts have no other choice!

    Yin and Yang are at odds with each other, going back and forth endlessly!

    When the two sides faced off, no one was above the first line, and no one was weak.  Zhiyang Gang Lei kept colliding with the power of Yin Sha, and for a while they were evenly matched, with no winner or loser.

    "Hey!"

    Xu Panshan shouted low, spread out his fingers, and scattered dozens of jade talismans into the battlefield.

    Dozens of jade talismans fluttered and shuttled back and forth in the void, forming a formation.  While the formation was in motion, streaks of dry gold sword light spurted out and continued to fall.

    Xu Panshan¡¯s own methods are not tyrannical, and most of his strength lies in the magic weapons he has cultivated.  He took the path of refining weapons, so he had countless magic weapons at hand. Even if they were used as disposable consumables, Xu Panshan had the confidence to do so.

    The golden sword light keeps falling, cooperating with Gang Lei, constantly bombarding the evil spirit.

    Xu Panshan and Wei Dongchu are both monks who have entered the realm of saints. Individually speaking, they are no weaker than the underground ghosts, and they have taken advantage of the exquisite Taoism.  But at this moment, deep in the evil veins and deep underground, the power of the evil is so strong that this underground ghost has the advantage of the home field.  What's more, Wei Dongchu's practice is a head-on beast cultivation path. Under normal circumstances, one underground ghost is not enough for him to deal with. However, considering the danger of the ghost escaping from his control, he can only go deep underground and compete with the ghost.

    ¡°As a result, Wei Dongchu¡¯s abilities are limited to a few that can really be put to use, and his strength is compromised.

    "Where is Han Chi Sword Spirit!"

    Ye Chu saw the situation in the field was deadlocked and wanted to help.  Unfortunately, the spells he practiced were not powerful enough, and even if they were used, they would not be of much use.  After all, this is a battle between saints. Ye Chu's ability to fight against underground ghosts is enough to make him proud.

    But how could Ye Chu be such a contented person?  His mind turned around and he made a countermeasure.

    "exist!"

      Han Chi Sword Spirit, who had been silent for a long time, heard Ye Chu's summons and immediately responded.

    Han Chi Sword Spirit's voice changed somewhat from before, becoming like that of a teenage child.  Ye Chu couldn't think about these small changes at the moment and shouted: "Transform!"

    The blood-drinking yellow spring flew out of his sleeves and changed in the air, turning into a three-legged golden crow with wings spread out.

    The three-legged golden crow made a clear cry, its wings flashed, and immediately turned into boundless fire, heading towards the underground ghosts.  The Three-legged Golden Crow is an ancient alien species. It has the aura of true sun fire. There are very few people in the world whose power of Yang Gang can surpass it.

    The fire clouds flew down like a tide!

    "Howl howl howl!"

    Facing the attack of Dongche Qingmingjing and Xu Panshan, the underground ghosts were barely able to resist. At this moment, seeing Ye Chu's attack, he let out another miserable howl, desperately pumping up the sinister energy in his body, fighting against the three of them.  one place.

    "Let me give you some more benefits and let you have a good time!"

    Xu Panshan was an impatient man. When he saw that he could not attack for a long time, he became angry. With a touch of his hand, he immediately threw out a piece of scattered starlight.

    The scattered starlight is like fine sand, every bit of it is sparkling. I don¡¯t know how many starlights there are in it.

    The starlight grew bigger in the wind, and with just a blink of an eye, every bit of starlight turned into a walnut-sized ray, covered with golden light, and went towards the ground.

    "This is Qianjin Gang Lei?"

    Ye Chu watched Xu Panshan take action from the side, sensing the power in the walnut-sized ball, and after thinking about it for a moment, he came up with the answer.

    When he competed with Li Yuanzhi before, Li Yuanzhi had fired two dry gold thunders. If Ye Chu hadn't seen the opportunity early and hid in the underworld, he would have suffered a lot at the hands of Li Yuanzhi.

    And at this moment, the power of the dry gold thunder released by Xu Panshan is countless times more powerful than the third-rate stuff in Li Yuanzhi's hands!

    "Ha ha!"

    Seeing Xu Panshan release hundreds of dry gold thunder, Wei Dongchu laughed loudly, activated the Qingming Mirror, condensed a thirty-foot-sized Zhiyang Gang Thunder, and killed the ghosts underground together.  .

    The trend has been achieved, just waiting for the dust to settle!

    Wei Dongchu knew Xu Panshan¡¯s methods. Hundreds of dry gold thunders refined and cultivated with dry gold energy were enough to completely crush the underground ghosts!

    "Howl howl howl!"

    The underground ghosts are frightened!

    It has a sinister aura and is extremely sensitive to the power of dry gold. The power in these hundreds of dry gold thunders is enough to kill it back and forth several times!

    Although the underground ghosts are also in the third realm of saints, they only practice according to their nature. They don't know any advanced spells, and they have never refined any magic weapons. Therefore, they only have the evil spirit to use in the battle.  There is no other clever trick.

    Now that the dry gold thunder falls, it will be a disaster!

    "Ouch!"

    It is also a very decisive person. Seeing that this matter is difficult, it immediately makes a choice in its mind!

    With a miserable howl, the ghost began to circulate the energy of death and resentment in its body crazily, detonating all the energy of death and resentment in its body and blasting away!

    This ghost has been cultivating for five thousand years, and the energy of death and resentment in his body is so tyrannical that once it is fully activated, it will have overwhelming power!

    The aura of death and resentment is where he lives, and if he detonates all the aura of death and resentment, he will be seriously injured even if he is lucky enough not to die.

    The air of deathly resentment broke through the restrictions placed by Xu Xupanshan and rushed towards the sky full of dry gold thunder.  In this space, the ghost turned around and headed towards the three of them with a streak of ink light!

    It wants to find a way out of a dead end!

    He obtained this magic weapon thousands of years ago, but it has never been fully refined and he has never had a chance to use it.  I had just gained some insights in the past few days, but I encountered today's situation.  God should not destroy me, and should allow me to escape from death!

    The escaping light is extraordinary!

    In the air where the Gang Lei and the resentment of death are constantly bombarding, the ink light moves back and forth like a swimming fish, but has never been hit by a Gang Thunder.  Although the piercing Qingming Mirror is still covered in the evil veins, the ghosts and ghosts can grit their teeth and hold on with the power of the ink light, and they are no longer locked in place as before.

    "Got it!"

    Seeing that the ghost was risking his life, Wei Dongchu wanted to forcefully rush through the three people and escape from the underground. How could he let the ghost get his wish?  He moved his hands, and a dragon and a tiger appeared around his arms.

    Wei Dongchu pushed out his palms, and the power of the dragon and tiger immediately blasted towards the ghosts!

    The Beast Cultivator of the Immortal Stage, attack with all your strength!

    Boom!

    The power of dragon and tiger strikes forwardThat ray of ink light immediately dispersed the form of the ghost possessing it!

    Seriously injured and about to die!

    If it weren¡¯t for this strange ink light, this underground ghost would have been killed by Wei Dongchu with one move!

    The ghost didn¡¯t dare to fight, its figure was condensed like a mist, possessed by the ink light, and it was about to break through the three-person blockade at a turning point!

    Xu Panshan¡¯s magic weapon is tyrannical, and Wei Dongchu¡¯s methods are tough. The ghosts and monsters have suffered losses at the hands of both of them, so they understand how powerful they are and dare not compete with them again.

    With just one glance, the ghost could already see the person with the worst cultivation among the three!

    Ye Chu, who has achieved the third level of Ningsha!

    No need to think too much, he has already regarded Ye Chu as a breakthrough!

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? As is the way to survive in front of you!

    The ghost felt fierce in its heart, and with Mo Guang in mind, it hit Ye Chu head-on!

    "No! Brother Ye, retreat quickly!" Wei Dongchu shouted hurriedly when he saw this.  The two were not far apart, but they were still about ten feet apart. For a moment, it was too late to rescue Ye Chu.

    What's more, the ghost is already in front of Ye Chu, throwing a rat weapon. If he really uses the powerful move, I'm afraid it will also affect Ye Chu!

    Boom!

    In the earth veins, a huge aura of deathly resentment spread out!

    This aura of deathly resentment comes extremely fast, and in an instant, it has spread throughout the evil veins!

    A gate formed by the aura of deathly resentment appeared in front of Ye Chu, covering the ghost's head.

    "not good¡­¡­"

    The ghost screamed in pain, and was about to escape, but the magical weapon he controlled did not obey his command at this moment, and actually threw himself into the gate formed by the resentment of death!

    Before a thought could be finished, the ink light had already disappeared into the sky of Huangquan Cave.

    With one move from Ye Chu, the gate of Huangquan Cave Heaven restrained its resentment and returned to the jade slip in his sleeve.

    As early as when the ghosts in the ground spread out the ink light, Ye Chu had already noticed something strange.

    When the ink light appeared in Huangquan Cave Heaven, it couldn't help but agitate, and it seemed that it was breaking away from Ye Chu's control and showing up.  Seeing this situation, how could Ye Chu not understand that this ink light had something to do with the Huangtian Cave Sky.

    The Huangquan Cave Heaven that Ye Chu obtained was only a quarter, which was still far from complete. Ye Chu had previously wondered how long it would take to collect the entire Huangquan Cave Heaven, even if he could find some clues.  of.  Not wanting to be here, Huangquan Dongtian reacted to the ink light shown by the underground ghost, which immediately surprised Ye Chu.

    He calculated the situation in the field and quietly opened the Underworld Cave. He was just waiting for a suitable opportunity to make a move, and then used the Underworld Cave to collect the ink light.  It was Ye Chu who was lucky, but the ghost was unlucky and had bad eyes. It was as if he had thrown himself into a trap, and was subdued by Ye Chu.

    Ye Chu used Huangquan Dongtian to subdue the ink light, but it happened in the blink of an eye. Wei Dongchu exclaimed and the dust had already settled before he finished his words.  Huangquan Cave is a small world of its own, even if it is not complete, it is still a world.  If you want to leave the underworld, you must have the means to tear down the world barrier.  Although the underground ghost's methods are powerful, they are still far from breaking through the world barrier.

    "This Brother Ye is really very capable."

    Wei Dongchu saw that Ye Chu had subdued the ink light with just one move. He was shocked and praised.

    Although he knew that Ye Chu had a spirit of resentment and that Ye Chu had a magic weapon that could contain ghosts, he had never seen Ye Chu use this method in front of him. When he saw it today, he was very shocked.  However, he had seen a lot of wind and waves, and he calmed down the shock in his heart after just calming down.

    "What a good boy Ye, he is indeed a disciple of Jian Qinghan, he has very evil methods!" Xu Panshan is proficient in weapon refining. Naturally, he can see that Ye Chu is using a magical weapon. He has countless speculations and comments in his mind.  The level of Ye Chu's magic weapon.

    "Hmmcould it be a magic weapon from the cave?" Xu Panshan speculated in his mind for a while, and then he had already guessed the answer.

    "Yes, but this magical weapon is not complete yet."

    Seeing that Xu Panshan had guessed the true identity of Huangquan Dongtian, Ye Chu did not hide it and told him that Huangquan Dongtian was the magic weapon of the cave.

    If Xu Panshan and the two wanted to take away his magic weapon, there was nothing he could do.  A character in the third realm of a saint, even if he resists desperately, he cannot resist at all.  In this case, it is better to be more magnanimous.

    "Tsk tsk, tsk tsk, it is indeed a magic weapon from the cave Jian Qinghan'sHow come all the wives have such deep blessings? He is really lucky.  "

    No matter what Xu Panshan said, as long as it was related to Ye Chu, he must be related to Jian Qinghan. If the opportunity was right, he would take this opportunity to criticize Jian Qinghan.

    Ye Chu has long been accustomed to Xu Panshan's words. He was not used to it at first, but now he is numb.

    "Since this underground ghost has been subdued, I still need to trouble Brother Ye to interrogate the underground ghost and ask about the situation in the Yin Mountain."

    Wei Dongchu had previously planned to kill the underground ghost, and then rely on his own strength to explore the underground netherworld.  The underground netherworld is different from the real underworld. As long as you have enough means, you can enter. Unlike the real underworld, there are ghosts and ghosts coming to make noises.

    ¡°We made this plan before because Wei Dongchu was confident of killing the ghost, but did not have enough means to imprison him.  The underground netherworld is certainly dangerous, but for the sake of peace, we can't care less about it.

    Ye Chu now used his methods to contain the ghost, thus avoiding this trouble.

    "That's exactly it. Seniors, please wait for a moment. Ye Chu will ask for a clear explanation of the matter, and then he will discuss it with the two seniors."

    Ye Chuyi raised his hands, transformed into the gate of Huangquan Cave, and entered.

    "A body filled with the aura of killing and killing grudges, a cave-heaven magic weapon filled with the aura of mortal grudges Tsk tsk, is Jian Qinghan a disciple of the Taisu Sword Sect, or a high-level cultivator of the demonic path? Training a peerless murderer doesn't count.  , do you still want to train another vicious person?"

    After Ye Chu entered Huangquan Cave, Xu Panshan suppressed the teasing on his face and shook his head.

    "Although Brother Ye's methods cannot be called upright, I can still trust Brother Ye's character." Wei Dongchu smiled and said: "Brother Bishan also knows that the spirit of resentment can best eliminate the heart of a monk.  The intention of improvement has laid the foundation for disaster. Although Brother Ye is full of resentment, but look at him, does he seem to be invaded by the resentment? "

    "There is integrity in everything, a humble face, and a bloody heart. It doesn't look like he has been invaded by resentment." Xu Panshan thought about Ye Chu's daily behavior and shook his head.

    "Those who can live with the spirit of resentment all day long without being disturbed at all must have an obsession in their hearts."

    "How can an obsession that cannot be shaken even by resentment be moved by external objects or circumstances." Wei Dongchu paused, sighed and said, "Jian Qinghan is really lucky. Such a character  He can find him. If he hadn't already worshiped under Jian Qinghan's sect, I would have wanted to take him under his sect."

    "You" Xu Panshan raised his eyebrows and looked at Wei Dongchu in surprise.

    "Just because of his rock-solid character, he is enough to look down on young people of his age. This kind of rough jade will definitely become a top talent in the future. It is a pity that I can't teach him personally."

    Wei Dongchu shook his head and sighed helplessly.

    Boom!

    As soon as he stepped into the Underworld Cave, the resentment in the Underworld immediately broke out and surrounded Ye Chu.

    Ye Chu slowly took off his blindfold, and his strength increased rapidly like an explosion.

    White hair, bloody eyes.

    "Ouch!"

    The underground ghosts that were constantly clashing in the Huangquan Cave saw Ye Chu coming, screamed in agony, and rushed towards Ye Chu!

    He raised his eyebrows lightly and slowly raised his hands.

    Among the Huangquan Cave Heaven, Ye Chu is the only person in charge of the Huangquan Cave Heaven.

    In other words, in Huangquan Cave Heaven, Ye Chu is a god!

    Even though the underground ghosts are already as powerful as those in the Nirvana realm, in the underworld, they can only be manipulated by Ye Chu!

    Whirring whirring!

    Ye Chu raised his hand and saw waves of resentment in the Huangquan Cave, continuously extracting the resentment from the underground ghosts.

    The underground ghosts have been cultivating for five thousand years, and the aura of death and resentment in their body was originally tyrannical and useless. However, in order to escape for their lives, they had already exploded the aura of death and resentment in themselves. At this moment, the aura of death and resentment in their bodies has been reduced.  Pitiful.

    The spirit of resentment breaks out in the Huangquan Cave. How can we hold on to this spirit of resentment?  But in the blink of an eye, 99% of the resentment in the underground ghost's body had been removed, leaving only a little bit to allow him to save his life.

    The underground ghosts were attacking Ye Chu, but in the blink of an eye, all the resentment was gone.  Although he still has the power of Yin evil as an auxiliary, he can no longer resist the attack of the resentment of death in Huangquan Cave.

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    The air of deathly resentment turned into a rope, tying up the underground ghosts tightly and hanging them in the air.

    "Can you understand human language?"

    Ye Chu looked at the angry underground ghost in the sky and asked calmly.

    It¡¯s not that the underground ghosts have suffered losses in their five thousand years of cultivation, but they have never suffered such humiliation in the hands of a monk who is weaker than themselves.  When Ye Chu asked questions, he didn't answer. He just kept yelling, very dissatisfied.

    "Are you not convinced? This is as it should be."

    Ye Chu looked at the unyielding underground ghost and said with a smile: "If we really fight, I will not be as good as you. It's just that you were unlucky and fell into my hands. Who can you blame? I don't have one either.  So stupid, I¡¯ll give you a chance to fight fairly.¡±

    "Either, say what I want and make me your master. Or, I will see clearly for myself and then make you a puppet. What do you think?"

    "Ouch! Ouch!"

    The underground ghost opened its red eyes and looked at Ye Chu with no intention of surrender.

    ¡°You really don¡¯t accept it?¡±

    Ye Chu condensed a red light in his hand and looked at the underground ghosts from a distance.

    Boom!

    Ye Chu's words were met with a burst of resentment.  However, the air of deathly resentment had just been emitted, and it had already been assimilated by the air of deathly resentment in Huangquan Cave.

    "Why is it so difficult for you to understand some truth?"

    Ye Chu shook his head and threw a red light from his hand, landing on the underground ghost from a distance.

    The art of incarnation and return to hiding!

    The art of reincarnation and returning to hiding was originally taught by Taoist Huo Ya, and Ye Chu rarely used it.  But since I bumped into this fat sheep of the saint realm today, I have to use this method again!

    It is difficult to make him obey. Even if a thought is put into his mind, who can guarantee that this ghost does not have the ability to erase the imprint of the thought?

    The only sure thing is to turn it into a puppet!

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