Chapter 825 Stepping on the Sword and Walking in the Sky

"Pathetic boy! To think that reciting these ordinary scriptures of the past can exceed, it is a pipe dream! ”

At this moment, the area of black clouds in the sky reached a radius of more than 500 miles.

Under the black clouds, there were huge pillars, and all that appeared on the giant pillars were the faces of ancient powerhouses.

In fact, these people are no longer ancient powerhouses, but have become some ghosts and ghosts!

These ghostly creatures are very powerful, and it is basically very difficult to surpass them with ordinary methods! Its level in the Yin Soul is very high, and the Sutra of Death in Zhao Yan's hand is only provided by Master Xinghe, and the grade is not enough at all.

When Zhao Yan chanted, the golden light that lit up couldn't cause any damage to these Yin Soul ghosts!

However, after Zhao Yan recited, a sneer appeared on his face, "These stupid ghosts, think that I just want to surpass them by reciting a few words!" It's stupid! The real awesome is here! ”

When Zhao Yan finished chanting and the brightness of the golden runes on the Life Sutra reached the limit, he saw Zhao Yan, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly stretched out his hand forward, put his palm on the surface of the golden rune, and pressed it down hard!

"Push with all your might!"

"Boom!"

Under Zhao Yan's palm, suddenly the golden light flame skyrocketed more than a hundred times, and in this golden light flame, countless sound wave ripples visible to the naked eye flew into the air!

It was as if there were countless people chanting, and the voice was amplified a thousand times more!

"What? It's a sonic attack! ”

"Sonic attack, it can reach such a strong level!"

"He uses sound waves to urge the Sutra of Death, and uses the power of sound to surpass us!"

It turned out that Zhao Yan's chanting just now was not untargeted, but in his own recitation, he used the technique of transmitting sound into the secret technique, storing his own sound waves in each rune in the Sutra of Passing Lives, and then releasing strong spiritual power to urge all the runes!

In this way, the golden light is released, and the Sanskrit sound is clear, as if there are gods and Buddhas in the sky, all chanting at the same time! Within a radius of hundreds of miles, all the people could hear the sound of the transcendence of the Sutra of the Past Life!

The ability of the Afterlife Sutra to surpass the Yin Spirit is indeed amazing, and now it is under the urging of Zhao Yan's spiritual power and exercises! The supernatural ability reached its peak, and wherever the golden light and Sanskrit sound went, the black clouds dissipated!

When the black clouds dispersed, the sunlight in the sky fell like a thousand golden swords!

These ancestral ghosts and gods dared to come out in broad daylight because the black clouds in the sky obscured the sun. And now Zhao Yan uses the method of excesses to eliminate a lot of black clouds that cover the sky, and when the sun shines down, these ancestors and ghosts who left the shrine are all a little unbearable!

Roar!

But at this moment, a huge beast roar suddenly sounded in mid-air!

In the midst of this roar, the huge black pillars collapsed and turned into black smoke, which gathered and circled, gathering more and more!

Soon after, the smoke cleared, and a huge figure composed of Yin spirits appeared!

This huge figure, unable to see faces, looks like a human and a ghost, wearing armor and a black helmet!

"This is the legendary Black Samurai of Toei!"

The tourists and residents within a radius of several hundred miles all looked at this huge figure in the air at this moment, and their faces were extremely shocked!

Among them, there are also many tourists from China, when they come here to travel, they did not expect to encounter such a scene today! As many as eight ancestral ghosts and gods poured out of the shrine actually gathered together! Become an Ancient Black Warrior!

"This is the Hanzo samurai, the ancestor of the Hanzo family!" A young local tour guide from Yingguo, who was present, couldn't help but suddenly become proud when he saw this huge black figure, and excitedly said to the Chinese tourists, "Have you seen it, have you seen it?" This is the legendary Hanzo samurai in our country, and the so-called bushido spirit comes from this! ”

Looking at this person's excited expression, the people present had nothing to say, this black warrior was indeed very shocking, black armor and black helmet, it was secretly terrifying, whether it was strong or not, it was clear at a glance!

But at this moment, a seven or eight-year-old child looked up at the sky and suddenly shouted, "Look! ”

I saw that from below, a broad-bladed flying sword flew up, and the flying sword was glowing with a faint light, soaring into the sky! You can clearly see that on this flying sword stands a white-haired boy wearing a white T-shirt and jeans!

"Zhao Yan!" The Chinese tourists present finally recognized this figure and shouted, "It's really Zhao Yan!" ”

Zhao Yan didn't want to use his own spirit weapon to deal with these ancestral ghosts and gods, but the other party even gathered the soul of the black warrior, and he couldn't use it without using weapons!

He stepped on the flying spirit weapon, flew into the air, raised his hand on the storage cloth bag on his waist is a shot, and suddenly a dazzling streamer flew out!

After Zhao Yan released the One-Yuan Sky Stepping Sword, he held the hilt of the sword with his hand, and with a movement of his heart, he urged with all his strength to release the spiritual power in his sea of qi crazily!

Suddenly, the One-Yuan Sky Sword swelled wildly, and the sword body released a hundred-meter-long strong light!

At the same time, the huge black warrior formed by the black mist also took out a black giant sword hundreds of meters long and slashed towards Zhao Yan!

Sizzle!

Tourists from all over the world looked at the battle in the sky, and they all gasped, the figure of the black warrior was huge, Zhao Yan stepped on the flying sword, and his figure was small, but the sword light released by the two was about the same, so who could win?

Rumble!

The victory and defeat were divided in an instant, and when the two sword lights, one black and one white, collided together, the huge black sword light suddenly dissipated in mid-air!

These black smoke were just made up of some lonely souls and wild ghosts, how could they compete with Zhao Yan's powerful mid-grade spiritual weapons? Therefore, wherever it touched, a terrible howl sounded in the black smoke, and then the smoke turned into black powder, which shook the sky with a bang!

Knowing the power of the weapon in Zhao Yan's hand, the black warrior in front of him suddenly decomposed, turned into several black smoke and gas masses, ran to the various shrines where he was originally located, and fled in a hurry!

It was difficult for Zhao Yan to kill all of them with one hand, only to see him stepping on the flying sword, chasing only one of them!

That's the ancestral ghost of the Hanzo family!

This ancestral ghost god turned back from the sky, wanting to hide in its shrine, but was followed by Zhao Yan with a flying sword, and the one-yuan sky-stepping sword in his hand slashed down, and in mid-air, the ancestral ghost and god were cut into flying ashes!

Rumble!

In the loud noise, the black smoke was like ice and snow in the sun, melting and dissipating, and returning to invisible, although the unwilling ghost screams continued, but in the end it was completely wiped out by Zhao Yan!

Seeing this kind of scene, a Chinese tourist couldn't help but get excited, and said to the young Yingguo tour guide just now, "See? Do you see it? This is the flying sword in our Chinese legends, stepping on the sword, that white-haired boy is our Chinese Zhao Yan! ”