In mid-air, five sword lights came and went in a horizontal direction, leaving corpses everywhere and blood flowing like rivers wherever they passed!

One hundred thousand monks united to encircle and suppress Liang Yan, but they had no advantage at all. Instead, it became a one-sided massacre!

In the chaotic battlefield, Liang Yan was as steady as a mountain, with layers of golden light covering his body, and sword energy surrounding him. All spells could not get close to him, and he was already invincible.

He was not merciful at all, and used various mysterious sword skills such as "The Lightless Sword Sutra", "Tianzi Sword Technique", and "Yuzhu Yin" to the extreme. The surging sword energy raged on the battlefield, blood spattered, and screams could be heard endlessly.

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Half an hour has not come yet, and most of the 100,000 ghost prison monks are already dead! Qing Beiwang, Jihun Patriarch and others who were once full of confidence and vowed to capture Liang Yan have now become dead souls under the sword.

The few Huajie Ancestors who are still alive all have pale faces.

Guitutuo looked around and saw that the entire ninth floor was piled with corpses, bones scattered everywhere, and blood gathered together to form a vast ocean, a real mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!

"Is this a disaster for Fengdu City?"

Suddenly, a sadness arose in my heart, not for these dead monks, but for myself.

I think he became famous at a young age, and his aptitude and understanding are among the best. Later, he went to Fengdu City to practice the secret skills of ghosts. He dared not relax every day and night. He has gone through thousands of years of hard training to reach his current state.

But in the end, what's the difference between you and these 100,000 monks? After your body dies and your Tao disappears, you won't even be able to reincarnate as a true spirit, which is a waste of all your hard-earned cultivation!

Thinking of this, Guitoutuo's eyes showed a trace of confusion.

His gaze crossed the fighting monks in front and settled on the man in gray who was surrounded by people but had a calm face.

I saw this man's expression was indifferent, but his eyes showed perseverance, which was the perseverance to move forward. Not to mention the hundred thousand monks in the ghost prison, even if it was one million or ten million, his flying sword would only move forward and not retreat.

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brush!

At the moment when Gui Tutuo's eyes were confused, a silver sword light fell from the sky, blooming like a star above his head.

Guitoutuo suddenly woke up and danced the Zen staff in his hand very fast. Black ghost energy surged out and surrounded him in strips, wrapping him up like a mist.

The spell has just taken shape, and the sword light from the stars has already been shed.

Those clusters of starlight contain the cold and invisible sword energy, taking shape with the objects and changing unpredictable.

The black ghost mist surged crazily, trying to swallow up and disintegrate these sword energies, but it was scattered by the starlight as soon as it touched. The originally thick mist became thinner and thinner. In just a few breaths, the starlight sword energy had completely penetrated it.

The black mist revealed the figure of Guitoutuo.

The ancestor of Huajie looked horrified. He looked up and saw cold stars falling from the sky, and everything around him became illusory.

"Can't escape"

For some reason, the moment the Starlight Sword Qi fell, Gui Tutuo felt somewhat relieved.

"Since taking refuge in Tiangong City, Fengdu City is no longer the original Fengdu City. All this may have been doomed."

Thoughts flashed across his mind, and Gui Tutuo felt his eyes blur.

The light of the star sword passed through his neck, and his head was cut off instantly. The energy of the star sword flew like snow, turning his body and spirit into ashes.

"Within three days, I will go down to the eighteenth floor of the hell prison, and anyone who stands in my way will die!"

In mid-air, Liang Yan was fighting in a bloody battle, with sword moves with both hands continuing!

One after another, the sword light demonstrated the power of mysterious laws, killing people with heads rolling and blood flowing. The terrifying killing intent made the mountains tremble, and the entire battlefield was filled with chills.

"ah!"

Finally some people couldn't bear it anymore and ran away like crazy.

Although they knew that escaping would lead to death, and that dying under the Life and Death Pill would only be worse, the fear in these people's hearts could no longer be suppressed.

At this moment, they only have one thought in their minds, and that is to escape!

The further away the better!

"Come back, you idiots!"

The two remaining Ancestors of Transformation Tribulation yelled loudly: "Anyone who escapes will die! I don't believe how much spiritual power this little thief still has after beating him now. I'm afraid he has run out of gas and has only one breath left to hold on."

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He used magical powers in his voice, which rolled like thunder and spread thousands of miles away.

Unfortunately, no one listened to him.

Almost everyone is running away. Faced with the horror of life and death, most people will still follow their instincts.

brush!

Another purple thunder sword light fell, and the Huajie Ancestor who had just scolded him was suddenly startled and hurriedly cast spells to resist it.

It's a pity that his magic was like paper in front of the Thunder Sword Qi, and was turned into dust in an instant.

"ah!"

The man let out a shrill scream and was penetrated by the purple sword light through his chest. His eyes widened and he looked at Liang Yan with disbelief.

"You should know now whether I have run out of gas or not." Liang Yan said calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of explosions came from the man's body, and thunderous sword energy flew in all directions, turning his soul and true spirit into ashes.

The sixth tribulation ancestor also died!

Only the last Ancestor of Transformation Calamity was left. Seeing this scene, he knew that the situation was over.

He did not run away, but instead rushed towards Liang Yan, clasping his hands and muttering words in the middle of the process.

"Self-destruction of soul?"

Liang Yan sneered and pointed with his hand.

Lingtian Jianwan rushed out and turned into a frost-white sword light, freezing the person's path forward.

"I'll fight you!"

The man roared, and before he could get close, he self-destructed in advance. His soul and body were completely annihilated, turning into a halo of light that quickly spread around.

The halo contains powerful destructive power. Unfortunately, during the diffusion process, it encounters the ice sword energy, and its speed becomes slower and slower, and its power becomes weaker and weaker.

By the time he arrived in front of Liang Yan, the power in the halo had dissipated completely, just like a ripple in a pond that couldn't stir up any waves.

Liang Yan just stood there, not even moving a step.

"Want the golden cicada to escape its shell?"

Liang Yan sneered, turned his eyes, and saw a true spirit running away from the horizon in the distance. It was the person who blew himself up just now!

It turned out that this person had a good plan and wanted to use self-destruction to attract Liang Yan's attention so that his true spirit could escape.

According to his thinking, if Liang Yan was seriously injured by the self-destruction and Tiangong City investigates him in the future, he would be considered to have made a meritorious service. If he could make up for his fault, he might have a chance to rebuild his body.

If Liang Yan can't be hurt, then his body and spirit will be destroyed, and he can be regarded as getting rid of the Life and Death Pill in disguise. However, his thousand years of cultivation will be destroyed in one day, and he will be hunted by Tiangong City in the future. The chance of surviving is also slim.

Got it

"There is always a glimmer of hope."

Thinking like this, Zhenling flew at full speed and escaped from the battlefield as quickly as possible.

But before he ran a hundred miles, a bright star suddenly appeared above his head.

"This is?"

The man looked up and saw a brilliant silver glow, and everything around him became hazy and dreamlike.

"ah!"

Accompanied by a shrill scream, the Starlight Sword Qi flew into the sky, and the man's remaining true spirit was completely turned into nothingness in the silver glow.

At this point, the seven Ancestors of Transformation Tribulation have all become dead souls under the sword!

More than 70,000 of the originally massive 100,000 ghost prison monks gathered from all levels were massacred, leaving only more than 20,000 monks left, all fleeing in panic.

These people took advantage of him to kill Guitoutuo and other tribulation ancestors, left the space node, and returned to the eighth level.

Liang Yan did not go out to kill them all.

This is not because he is soft-hearted, but because of time!

Time is Liang Yan's biggest enemy now. Those low-level monks pose no threat to him, and the direction they are escaping from is the eighth floor, which will not hinder his next actions. Instead of wasting time chasing them, it is better to continue on.

Go down.

Thinking of this, Liang Yan turned around and looked at the strange face on the mountain wall.

He almost slaughtered an army of 100,000, and seven Huajie Ancestors also died tragically under his sword. This was the time when the evil spirit was at its peak. Just a glance back made the Guishan Ancestor shudder.

"What are you going to do?"

Although the ancestor of Guishan was panicking in his heart, he still looked calm and said in a deep voice: "I admit that you are very powerful, but you have no idea how many masters there are on the ninth floor of the ghost prison. Even if the Ya Sheng comes, you will be hated!

I advise you to leave quickly and return the same way, maybe there is still a chance of survival!"

"Return the same way?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Liang Yan's mouth: "Liang's trip has not achieved his goal, and he vows not to turn back!"
To be continued...