Chapter 376

Mordor, the cemetery.

"Kongling, are you really... Out of your senses now?"

On a piece of black land, there are countless broken steles. A middle-aged man in a black uniform, holding a long sword, floats in the air and looks at the bloody young man in front of him.

There was no emotion in Kong Ling's eyes. There were several women lying around him, standing in the same place, with a gloomy face.

"Don't disobey the master's orders."

After Kong Ling became Ren's ghost servant, he still kept his own consciousness. However, the emotional humanity in his heart has completely disappeared.

A body with a complete soul can only be reduced to a puppet tool driven by others. What a sad thing it is!

"In that case, let's fight!"

Leng Jian flies down from the air. When he shakes his long sword, a shadow of the sword suddenly turns and stabs the empty edge in the distance.

"Chide!"

With a low roar, Kong Leng suddenly turned over to avoid the shadow of the sword, left a deep footprint in the black soil and rushed towards Leng Jian.

Leng Jian's eyes reflected Kong Leng's emotionless eyes. His right hand moved, and the long sword drew a dazzling light, sweeping towards Kong Leng's neck.

"Dang!"

A short sword suddenly appeared in Kong Leng's hand. The light of the sword and the body of the sword hit each other. A wave of energy continued to spread around, and the air waves surged. The wind was blowing in the funeral garden. It seemed that countless ghosts were howling around.

"Nothingness, sword coming!"

His eyes were cold, and his sword flashed. Suddenly, he was on the top of his head. A cold light fell, and his blood splashed, and the black soil was dyed red.

"Boom!"

Several bright thunder lights burst out from the bloody figure, with a huge impact, hundreds of lightning rectification, and suddenly hit the cold room.

Seeing Kong Leng, who is incarnated as a ghost servant, using the Shu mountain method of burning blood thunder to kill evil, I feel extremely ironic. I fell into the evil way, but still have a noble aura. It's really ridiculous and pathetic!

"Kong Leng, don't blame me."

Lengjian sighed in his heart. The sword trembled in the distance and fell into his hand instantly.

He bit his fingertip, a drop of red blood floated to the tip of the sword, a little white thunder broke the dawn, followed the heaven and earth aura blessing, rose against the wind, turned into a ferocious Thunder Dragon, and rushed to the empty edge.

"Ah

Kong Leng roared, surrounded by Yin Qi, and countless resentment spirits fell into his body. The hidden thunder dagger turned into a dark color, drawing a dark arc track, tearing the Thunder Dragon in two!

The wind swept, empty edge a hair stained with a lot of sticky scarlet, at this time is dancing in the wind, looking very frightening.

"Crackling!"

Countless thunder and lightning raged, and many evil spirits roared in the cemetery. The thunder and lightning not only failed to break the evil spirits, but also made the evil spirits around heavier.

Leng Jian stood up with his sword and glanced at the women's bodies at Kong Leng's feet. His eyes sank and he said indifferently: "it seems that you really want to build a foundation with the help of this evil method.

it's a pity that the sword suddenly appeared in front of him.

"I won't give you a chance!"

"Dong!"

The spirit of Yin evil in Kong Leng's body was scattered for a moment. His upper body blinked and burst open, forming a black blood fog, which shrouded the cold!

"Boom! It's a thorn

Around the funeral garden, many thunder lights rose and swept every corner of the garden to wipe out all evils!

Before the black blood fog touched the cold room, he had already come to the sky of the cemetery, followed the long sword, and came to the depth of the cemetery.

"Director Leng deserves to be a true biography of Shushan. I'm really eye-opening with his powerful means."

On a simple brick and stone altar, there are 49 women's heads. An old Taoist in black robes stands in the middle of the circle surrounded by these heads, holding the blade of a sharp sword and looking at the cold sky.

"Where are you from?"

Leng Jian met Ren oak for the first time. Unexpectedly, he knew himself and told his background.

Does this man have a source in the world of cultivation?

Lengjian reaches for his hand and recalls Ren's sword. He throws the blood on the sword and stares at Ren on the altar.

"I don't think it's your turn to question me about my origin."

Ren oak gave a sneer, and the 49 women's heads on the altar became white bones for a while. The air of yin and evil came out of thin air. It was as thick as rain. It was poured in from the top of Ren oak.

"No!"

Leng Jian didn't expect that Ren oak would dare to take such a risk. In front of him, he would use evil sacrifice to promote his self-cultivation. He didn't have time to think about anything else. Under the riot, he took a blood line to arouse Lei Yuan from heaven and earth, and set up the thunder array around the funeral garden to bombard them together!"Boom!"

Looking at the white thunder falling like a waterfall, the crude altar burst open, and the 49 white skulls were instantly reduced to wisps of ashes and scattered in the air filled with electric arc.

Ren oak bathed in endless thunder and lightning, even without injury. He absorbed a lot of yin and evil spirit, and his old haggard face became plump at this time. However, from a distance, it was pale and uncomfortable.

"Jie Jie!"

He grinned, and the two rows of black teeth were still so conspicuous.

"Xiaoyou, you Shu mountain thunder blood skill still need to practice again!"

Ren oak's right hand moved, a peach sword suddenly appeared, his arm trembled, the whole person twisted, a sword stabbed to Lengjian's chest.

Cold heart a Lin, this evil repair, good sharp attack!

The peach sword in Ren oak's hand seemed to aim at the dead hole of Leng Jian. A mass of black air lingered on the tip and penetrated into the rigid gap!

"Flash!"

Leng Jian's right hand suddenly had a flash sign between his fingers. A shadow separated and was directly passed by the peach sword. He knew that he was in the temporary rigidity of his attack, so he used the flash to avoid the insidious peach stab.

Lengjian stands behind Ren oak. The sword in his hand gives out a clear sound. The light of the sword passes by and cuts to the back of Ren oak.

"Roar!"

A dark face suddenly appeared behind Ren's back, roaring and swallowing the sharp sword light.

"Ha ha ha!"

Ren turned around and laughed wildly. His whole body breath continuously rises, the building foundation barrier is broken, the huge Yinming heaven and earth trend comes, the pressure is cold, some can't breathe.

Breakthrough!

Leng Jian's face changed slightly. He had heard his master say that Xie Xiu was all crazy people. What normal monks dare not try, evil monks will try one by one and take it for their own use.

If you change to be Lengjian yourself, you will not dare to break through the enemy's cultivation, such as crossing the river alone. Because doing so will not only lead to unstable cultivation, but also damage the foundation of Dantian. Moreover, if you fight while breaking through, there is a high probability that you will fail to break through, or even become possessed.

Even if he and Ren oak position angle exchange, Lengjian also dare not make this kind of crazy move, but Ren oak did so, and also successfully built the foundation.

"Thunder sword!"

Leng Jian doesn't hesitate. Even if Ren oak builds the foundation successfully, he doesn't have the slightest fear in his eyes. When he picks the long sword, the thunder light cuts through the sky and cuts Ren oak in the blink of an eye!

"Yin Sha hides his sword, get up!"

With a cold drink from Ren oak, the spirits of resentment around him rush into his peach sword one after another, forming a black competition, which collides with the thunder light sword Qi in the cold!

"Stab

The air was filled with smoke and a smell of scorching. Countless resentment spirits disappeared, and the sword spirit counteracted each other.

Leng Jian came to Ren's body at the time of thunder light sword's fierce attack. He stabbed three swords and attacked three different key parts of Ren's throat.

"Dangdang!"

However, the speed of Ren's sword was the same as Lengjian's. at the moment of Lengjian's writing, he raised his peach wood sword and blocked it three times in a row. The wooden sword body and the tip of the long sword collided with each other, making a little light.

The three swords are fruitless. With a sharp look and a turn of the wrist, the long sword moves with the momentum, falls obliquely and splits straight, bringing up a sword curtain!

"Boom!"

The huge sword Qi fell from the top of Ren oak, and the black soil on the ground exploded, revealing the color of iron. Ren oak's expression remained unchanged, and he still had a sneer. He had a peach sword across his face, but he stopped Lengjian's terrible sword.

"Dong!"

Don't wait for the cold to close, Ren oak blows out and hits Lengjian's chest.

Leng Jian's face changed suddenly. He didn't have time to stop his figure. He stepped on the black soil in the cemetery and slid five meters away.

"Bang!"

Lengjian inserts his sword into the ground, and Shengsheng stops to retreat.

He covered his chest, spat out a mouthful of blood, and took a deep breath of the cold and piercing air in the cemetery.

After Ren oak was promoted to build the foundation, his strength rose a big stage. I'm afraid he can't kill him because of his current accomplishments in refining nine layers of gas. For today's plan, there is only one way to escape.

Although Leng Jian wants to use the secret skill of burning blood very much, there is almost a qualitative gap between building foundation and refining Qi. Even if he burns his life to improve his cultivation, he can't reach the level of Ren oak.

After the foundation was built, he was able to use the power of heaven and earth. Faced with such means, the gas refining monks had no chance to fight back.

The reason why Lengjian and Ren oak are able to make two moves now is that Ren oak has just built a foundation and has not yet mastered how to use the general trend of heaven and earth to attack. Once he finds the trick, Lengjian will have to fall on the spot if it doesn't take him a round.

"Hundred ghosts die!"

When Ren oak turns the peach sword in his hand, innumerable resentment spirits in the burial garden suddenly condense into essence, and turn into ferocious ghosts, frantically rushing to the cold room."Nothingness, hidden thunder!"

Coldly, he raised his hand. Suddenly, the hidden thunder short sword, which was not far away, broke through the evil spirit of Yin, and brought up a dazzling thunder and lightning to shoot at Ren oak!

The long sword on the ground rises, with countless fierce sword spirit, and blows out several vacancies of the fierce ghost.

A red Rune paper burns up in front of Leng Jian's body, and waves of space come from it.