Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Three Yin Flags
86_86570 Hoohoohoo!
Two jet-black ghostly qi set off gusts of gloomy wind, speeding through under the moonlight, and streams of forest cold spread in this hot summer night.
Zhou Cheng looked at these two ghosts and yin winds, and had some doubts in his heart, if it was a naturally formed ghost thing, most of the attacks on the living were out of their own instinctive need for yang energy, and it was rare for a ghost thing to have such an obvious initiative.
Moreover, according to the village head Deng Mingyong, there has been no unjust death in Dengjia Village in the past 100 years, and it seems that the conditions for harming people and ghosts do not appear.
"If there is a cult disciple who raises ghosts here, it is really bold. Zhou Cheng muttered to himself in a deep voice.
Dengjia Village is more than three hundred miles away from Taihua Mountain, although it is not close to a beginner-level refiner, but for those refiners above the spirit stage, this distance is nothing at all.
Dengjia Village can be said to be under the nose of the Pure Yang Sect, and raising ghosts here is no different from looking for death.
Seeing that the two ghostly winds were getting closer and closer, Zhou Cheng snorted coldly: "I want to see what you are, or who is behind you." ”
Under Zhou Cheng's divine sense, he was able to clearly detect the mana level of these two ghosts, at most, they were slightly stronger than the refiners who had just opened their spirits, and for the current Zhou Cheng, it was completely extinguishable.
Woooooo
As the two ghosts approached, a chill also hit with the yin wind, and two clouds of black qi suddenly fell from the sky, about to envelop Zhou Cheng.
Zhou Cheng saw this situation, but he was not in a hurry, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand shook slightly.
Zheng!
As if the gold and iron were resonating, a cyan light blade suddenly burst out from the top of the Qinglong Glaive Knife, and it directly slashed at the two black gases.
Destroying and decaying, without hindrance, the two black gases were like two balls of cotton, directly split into countless tiny black smoke by the cyan light blade, and then the blue light trembled, and those black smoke also dissipated invisibly.
And at this moment, Zhou Chengyou felt that there was suddenly a bloody qi mixed with the yin wind behind him, so he put the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand
However, when he turned his head to look behind him, he suddenly found that the person he had cut off was actually dressed in the same shape as himself.
This person was suspended in the air, blood gushing out of his neck, and he was holding a head in his hand, and his face was exactly what Zhou Cheng looked like!
The head suddenly opened its eyes with rage, opened its bloody mouth, and roared in an extremely resentful tone: "You killed yourself, you killed yourself! I die, you die, we all die!"
If ordinary people saw such a situation, they would most likely be so frightened that they would faint, even if they were ordinary spirit stage refiners, their hearts might tremble, but this impact was completely unfelt for Zhou Cheng.
After all, he has condensed the phantoms of Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Lu Bu, and has also accepted part of their will imprints, with the will of the three battlefield killing gods as the foundation, Zhou Cheng has great resistance to the so-called bloody terror.
So in the face of the terrifying scene deliberately created by this ghost thing, Zhou Cheng didn't even blink his eyes, and the movements in his hands were not slow, the mana was running, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife was directly swung over.
This battle-hardened divine weapon is simply something more terrifying than the evil talisman for the ghost thing, and under the shroud of the rich military path killing machine, the ghost thing doesn't even dare to resist at all.
"Ahhh
The ghost creature was slashed by the Green Dragon Glaive, and immediately erupted into an extremely piercing scream, and the figure it turned into began to distort and elongate, and then suddenly disintegrated into a cloud of black gas.
Airplanes!
A blue light erupted in the black gas, it was the remnant sword qi of the Qinglong Glaive Knife, and then I heard a bang, and the black gas was blown into a cloud of black smoke again.
Only this time he couldn't get together again.
The two menacing ghosts were easily cleaned up by Zhou Cheng.
But the matter is not over, at this time, there is still a ghost hiding on the side, planning to attack Zhou Cheng.
This time, Zhou Cheng did not rush to attack, but pointed the Qinglong Yanyue Knife at the ghost thing, and said in a cold voice: "I have heard that people who raise ghost things can communicate with people through the ghost things they raise, and I don't know if it is true. ”
The ghost was still floating there, and nothing was happening at all.
Zhou Cheng frowned, the blue light of the divine soldier in his hand skyrocketed, and he snorted coldly: "I'll count to three, if you don't respond, I'll kill this ghost on the spot!"
The ghost still didn't respond.
"One!"
"Two!"
Just when Zhou Cheng was about to shout "three", the ghost thing suddenly turned into black smoke, and after a burst of surging and distortion, it turned into a huge and hideous human face, and then a hoarse and harsh voice sounded.
"Little ghost of the Pure Yang Sect, if you dare to kill my little baby again, I will immediately let you die without a place to bury!"
Little Baby...... Zhou Cheng rolled his eyes, this kind of eerie ghost thing can't match the title of little baby.
Although Zhou Cheng secretly despised this person's eccentricity in his heart, he didn't show it on the surface, and still said in a calm tone: "What if I just behead it!?"
"Hey, little ghost, do you really think that if you are a disciple of the Pure Yang Sect, I won't dare to kill you? What I want is the soul of a disciple of the Pure Yang Sect!"
"My Three Yin Banners are missing the souls of the Three Spirit Stage Refiners! You have sent them to the door, God really helps me!Hahahaha!"
"Noise!" Zhou Cheng snorted coldly, raised the Qinglong Glaive Knife, and slashed directly at the giant face, the killing power of the military path was mixed in the extremely sharp blue light, and the giant face had no room for resistance at all, and was instantly cut into countless black smoke, and then annihilated.
"God help you, God will die for you. Oh, the Three Yin Banners, it turned out to be a disciple of the Nine Netherworlds. No wonder he dared to release ghosts three hundred miles outside Taihua Mountain, it turned out that this was just a bait, his real purpose was to ask the disciples of the Pure Yang Sect to come here, and then extract their souls and refine them into the Three Yin Banners!"
The Nine Netherworlds, one of the Nine Demons of the Demons, intends to re-establish the Ancient Netherworld and control the reincarnation of all beings, and the inherited artifacts are mostly the ghosts of the Netherworld, and the Three Yin Banners are one of the third-order artifacts.
Although the requirements for the refiner of the ghost dao artifact are lower, even so, the person who refines the third-order artifact is at least a refiner at the peak of the strength stage, and he is a more powerful being than the black feather demon general in the Wendao world.
However, Zhou Cheng was not worried that he would be defeated at all, at this time, the golden light in his sea of consciousness flickered, and the Dao rhyme of countless first-order artifacts swept by.
In the reincarnation world, there are task mutation restrictions, and he doesn't dare to use the power of the artifact casually, but in the main world, there is no limit at all!
Zhou Cheng can have the strength of the peak of the Strength Period at any time by chanting the weapon and condensing the illusion of the Lord of the Artifact! .