Chapter 1979
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“Bang!”
Although when the flying zombie punched down, the real fire in Liang Zhu’s sleeve had already been thrown out, she still took this punch solidly, and her figure flew backwards.
Almost at the same time, the remaining several flying zombies surrounded her.
Seeing this, Liang Zhu gritted her teeth and said:
“I can only try the primordial spirit sword control!”
The killing power of the primordial spirit sword control is originally greater than that of the ordinary soul sword control, but in the current situation where the ghosts are waiting, once her primordial spirit leaves the body and her real body is destroyed by the ghosts.
Her primordial spirit is very likely to be scattered, and she can’t even do the soul dispersal.
But the current situation has made her so much.
“At this moment, the primordial spirit sword control can at least have a glimmer of vitality!”
Thinking like this, Liang Zhu made a decisive decision and prepared to let the primordial spirit leave the body.
“Zheng!”
Almost at the moment when her primordial spirit left the body, the Qingyu Sword that was originally blocked by the white-clothed ghost zombie pierced its arm with a sword, like a streamer, and pierced the group of ghosts pouncing on Liang Zhu’s real body straight away.
“Boom!”
Amid the loud explosion, the limbs of several blood-clothed flying corpses flew around.
Seeing this, Liang Zhu, who was controlling the sword with her primordial spirit, was overjoyed and said:
“It worked!”
After slaying these eight blood-clothed flying corpses, she didn’t have to worry about her true body and could concentrate on dealing with the white-clothed ghost corpse.
“Boom!”
But just as Liang Zhu was about to control the sword to kill the white-clothed ghost corpse, her mind suddenly shook, and the sword energy around the Qingyu sword body exploded and scattered.
Turning her head to look, she saw that her true body, which was originally suspended in the air by her casting a wind-borrowing technique, was now being tightly hold the neck by two hands.
Looking closely, the person pinches her neck was her junior sister Huai Lu.
Just as Liang Zhu was full of shock, she saw that the voice of the white-clothed ghost corpse sounded again——
“Hmm, the living corpse pill given by Lord Yuyangzi is really good.”
As it spoke, the white-clothed ghost corpse had already stood in front of Liang Zhu.
Hearing this, Liang Zhu looked closely at Huai Lu and then trembled in her heart and said:
“There is actually a pill that can turn a cultivator into a ghost corpse?!”
I saw that Huai Lu at this time had blood-red eyes, pale skin, and no trace of vitality on her body. She had already become a ghost corpse.
The white-clothed ghost zombie narrowed its eyes and smiled at the green carp sword possessed by Liang Zhu and said:
“What do you think this doesn’t kill you for?”
As it spoke, it took out a white jade-like pill, threw it towards Huai Lu, and then narrowed its eyes again and looked at Liang Zhu with a smile and said:
“Do you want to have your soul scattered, or become a ghost general under this’s command? You choose for yourself.”
Liang Zhu snorted coldly and refused without hesitation:
“You’re dreaming!”
After saying that, Liang Zhu immediately controlled the sword with her primordial spirit again and stabbed at the white-clothed ghost zombie with a sword.
The white-clothed ghost zombie was not afraid at all. It just raised its hand and gently pressed down and said:
“Snap her neck.”
As soon as these words were spoken, the Huai Lu who had become a ghost zombie suddenly used both hands to forcefully strangle Liang Zhu’s neck.
“Boom!”
And just when the white-clothed ghost zombie thought that Liang Zhu’s soul would surely be scattered, the green carp’s sword light stabbed straight through his chest.
The white-clothed ghost zombie looked at the bloody hole in its chest, and then looked towards Huai Lu in front of it, and then said angrily:
“You… you actually dare to ruin this one’s good deed!
I saw that beside the Huai Lu who had become a ghost zombie, there was an extra figure of a white-clothed woman holding a long sword.
At the same time, the arm of Huailv, who had turned into a ghost zombie and was holding Liangzhu’s neck had already been cut off by a sword.
In the state of the primordial spirit, Liangzhu, after seeing the woman’s appearance clearly, immediately said with a look of surprise on her face:
“Buyu, little martial aunt!”
The person who came was none other than Lin Buyu from the Sixth Peak!
Lin Buyu nodded lightly to Liangzhu with a cold look in her eyes, and then reached out and gently patted the head of Huailv and said:
“Let’s go. If you go, you don’t have to become a corpse zombie.”
As soon as the voice fell, a ball of cyan light like a flowing water appeared in the palm of Lin Buyu, enclosing Huailv’s entire body.
In an instant, Huailv, who had been motionless, suddenly had in her eyes again.
“Thank you, little martial aunt Buyu.”
After saying thank you with a smile like this, Huailv immediately turned her head and looked at Liangzhu and smiled and said:
“Sister Azhu, if there is a fate, we will meet again in the next life.”
As soon as the voice fell, her body seemed to burn like a piece of paper.
Obviously, Huailv was performing a self-destruction.
Looking at Huailv’s body that burned to ashes, Liangzhu immediately frowned and turned her head to look at the white-clothed ghost zombie with an angry face and said:
“Give me your life!”
Almost at the moment she spoke these words, her primordial spirit immediately merged with the green fish, and with a sword carrying a cyan sword shadow in the shape of a big fish, she shot towards that white-clothed ghost stiff.
“Boom!”
The white-clothed ghost stiff, who was already seriously injured, under Liang Zhu’s sword, his body instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
But what Liang Zhu didn’t expect was that although her sword shattered the body of the white-clothed ghost stiff, it just failed to shatter his head.
And by the time Liang Zhu discovered it, it was already too late.
Just listen to that white-clothed ghost stiff let out a shrill ghostly howl, and suddenly mobilized the ghostly power of the ghost moon above his head. Suddenly, a huge blood robe appeared under that head, covering the sky within a radius of more than a thousand zhang including Liang Zhu and Lin Buyu.
At the same time, under that blood robe, countless dense blood hands also appeared, all grabbing towards Liang Zhu and Lin Buyu.
“To be able to swallow the two of you today, this trip is not in vain, not in vain!”
Amidst the strange laughter, that blood robe was like a huge blood ball, swallowing Liang Zhu and Lin Buyu entirely into it.
After being swallowed into it, Liang Zhu immediately, regardless of everything, controlled her sword to stab at those countless ghost hands, and at the same time shouted at Lin Buyu behind her:
“Little Martial Aunt Buyu, I’ll open a hole in this blood robe, and you take the opportunity to escape!”
Behind her, upon hearing these words, Lin Buyu slightly furrowed her brows and simultaneously said in a tone that was extremely different from her usual one:
“To be looked down upon by a little girl. What a disgrace, Lin Buyu.”
However, very soon Lin Buyu regained her usual indifferent gaze and coldly said:
“Shut up.”
After saying these words, one could see Lin Buyu raise that arm wearing the scarlet jade bracelet and then suddenly grab forcefully towards the blood robe above her head and said:
“Heaven Split!”
As soon as the voice fell, in a burst of ear-piercing sword qi breaking through the air, that huge blood robe was suddenly sliced into pieces by the sword qi.
Looking from a distance, it was as if there were countless cracks in the sky.
Liang Zhu looked at the blood robe that was sliced into pieces above his head with a horrified expression. It was a long time before he came back to his senses and murmured:
“No wonder Master often said that among the disciples of the same generation in Qingxuan Sect, only Little Martial Aunt Buyu’s swordsmanship can compete with Little Martial Uncle Taiping.”
Seeing it today, it is indeed not false.
After a brief moment of being stunned, Liang Zhu, whose primordial spirit had returned to his body, after looking around the war-torn Yunlu Mountain in Western Zhou for a circle, suddenly asked Lin Buyu beside him in a very confused manner:
“Little Martial Aunt Buyu, what exactly is going on tonight?”