Mortals cultivate immortality, and their IQ is playing with their heartbeats

#654 - choose

The combined swords of Long Jiu and Long Ba now merged perfectly, erupting with dazzling light, as if yin and yang energies intertwined, forging a dense rain of swords.

This sword rain formed a solid cage, sealing all the ghostly energy inside, leaving it no chance of escape.

Sword energies crisscrossed, and the Mountain Ghost Ghost King within the ghostly energy emitted mournful screams, incessant and chilling to the bone.

Trapped like a beast, the Mountain Ghost struggled, and all the ghostly energy converged into his true form.

However, the sword energies were slowly eroding his strands of ghostly energy, and his aura became increasingly weak, soon leading to his demise.

Only now did he deeply feel fear, immediately begging for mercy, saying, "Fellow human cultivators, I beg you to spare my life.

Although I am a Ghost General, I am also a half-step Emperor. If you wish, I am willing to shed blood and sweat for you, dedicating my all."

But Long Ba remained unmoved, instead increasing his magical power, making the sword formation even more incomparably powerful, the sword energies crisscrossing, the power of the sun and moon mutually annihilating.

The Mountain Ghost finally couldn't bear it any longer, his body covered in wounds, his ghostly energy dissipating.

Finally, he looked at Li Chengfeng, thinking that this young man must be their backbone.

So he immediately said shamelessly, "Esteemed Lord, please have mercy and spare my life. I know some secrets about the seal over there, which will definitely be useful to you."

Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "There's no need for you to worry about that.

I naturally have ways to find out, because now I need your life force for my own use. No need to say more, kill him!"

As soon as Li Chengfeng finished speaking, Long Qi and Long Ba's magical power suddenly surged, the turbulent power gushing out like a tide.

Zuo Lengchan also didn't hesitate, adding the power of icy air, turning it into countless sharp ice blades, wantonly slaughtering within the ghostly energy.

Instantly, the Mountain Ghost let out an extremely shrill scream, the sound piercing through the clouds, chilling to the bone. But this scream didn't last long, and soon fell into silence, the Mountain Ghost Ghost King finally dying a violent death.

Long Tianqi waved his war spear, the spearhead flashing with a cold light, directly stabbing towards the female ghost Yan Yu who was fighting.

At this time, Yan Yu was fiercely fighting with Du Yutong. This female ghost was also very clever, knowing very well that her situation was dire.

Her fight with Du Yutong was originally just to buy time. If they were to compete in true strength, she was definitely no match for Du Yutong.

Now, with the addition of an even more powerful Long Tianqi, her ending was already determined.

But under the siege of these two great experts, it was as difficult as ascending to heaven for her to escape.

So, Yan Yu娇声 said to Li Chengfeng, "This human little brother, please have mercy. At first glance, I can tell you are the young master from a great power. This little girl is willing to serve you as a slave.

Although I am a ghost, I have cultivated to the half-step Ghost Emperor and have a body of flesh and blood.

It is also a good choice to make beds and warm quilts for you. Moreover, I have unlocked many postures that you have never seen or heard of."

Li Chengfeng turned a deaf ear, his gaze focused on the Black Lotus spiritual treasure that was fiercely fighting with Dai Qianmo, his expression focused.

At this time, Long Qi and Long Ba had just killed their opponent and were preparing to help Du Yutong, jointly slaying the Minotaur Ghost Emperor.

Du Yutong was now caught up in the killing, the power erupted by the black forbidden suit was incomparably powerful, and coupled with her dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, the Wind Whirlwind Spear in her hand was already like a violent dragon, with a fierce aura, completely suppressing the Minotaur Ghost Emperor, making him unable to turn over.

He could only secretly complain. Just as Long Qi and Long Ba were about to lend a helping hand.

Du Yutong娇喝 said, "You don't need to care about me, I can deal with it myself. Away from you men, I can still kill everywhere."

After speaking, she glanced at Li Chengfeng, her eyes full of resentment.

Li Chengfeng was filled with emotion, but remained unmoved. He knew that he would not let personal feelings disrupt his Dao heart.

His determination to pursue the path of cultivation had surpassed everything. He had everything he needed, but anything became insignificant in the face of longevity.

Seeing that he was determined to do so, Long Qi and Long Ba were helpless and had to stand by, waiting in formation. If the Minotaur Ghost wanted to take the opportunity to escape, they would not be too late to step in and stop him.

Zuo Lengchan and Long Tianqi originally wanted to help Dai Qianmo.

Dai Qianmo coldly snorted, "You don't need to care, I alone am enough to suppress this treasure.

Isn't he targeting me everywhere? This time, I will personally take revenge and kill the enemy with my own hands. What I hate most is betrayal!"

Hearing this, Li Chengfeng also knew that the other party's words had a deeper meaning, but he was also very helpless.

It was clear that they had agreed not to see each other, but now, they were actually saying such things.

But he was also helpless. Now, it was not easy for him to help anyone. If he helped Du Yutong, Dai Qianmo would definitely be unhappy, and might even make a big fuss, or even leave here in a fit of anger and go to the North Sea to seek death.

If he went to save Dai Qianmo, Du Yutong would definitely not be happy, and with that tomboy's temper, she would explode on the spot and fight him for three hundred rounds. This was really a difficult choice!

Helpless, Li Chengfeng had to rack his brains to think of a win-win solution. He had to save them together, or not save them at all. If he didn't save them all, that would definitely not be a solution.

So Li Chengfeng fell into such a dilemma for the first time.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him, and he had an idea.

He suddenly erupted, and the nine great blood shadows each cast their spells. In an instant, the light was dazzling, and the fluctuations of the spells spread out like ripples.

They unleashed a series of terrifying spells, helping Du Yutong to deal with the Minotaur Ghost.

The Minotaur Ghost had already been beaten to the point of almost losing his temper, and with the addition of the nine great blood shadows, each of them cast Li Chengfeng's famous spells, and then these spells formed powerful formations that crushed him.

In addition, Du Yutong's Wind Whirlwind Spear was even more powerful, with its sharp edge fully revealed.

The Minotaur Monster let out a mournful roar, saying, "You humans are really too bullying. So many people are fighting me alone. Why am I, the Minotaur Monster, so miserable?"

He saw that even if others were half-step Transformation Gods, they were only fighting one or two people together.

But he, on the other hand, was being besieged by a half-step Transformation God and nine Nascent Soul levels.

Don't underestimate these nine Nascent Soul blood shadows. Each of the spells they cast was unfathomable.

Countless thunderclouds quickly gathered in the sky, and a torrential rain of thunder began to fall.

Ghosts are most afraid of thunder, and this is the thunder of the Heavenly Dao, the most yang and upright.

Within the thunder, there were also blood-colored lightning shuttling through it, and blood-colored flames were burning fiercely.

In short, all of these spells formed a magnificent picture like an ink painting.

The Minotaur Ghost was in agony within it, struggling desperately to no avail.

Finally, accompanied by a shrill scream, he was pierced to death by the Wind Whirlwind Spear, dying a violent death.

Then, all of his essence was quickly absorbed by the altar, leaving not a trace.

Du Yutong was still not satisfied, venting all the pent-up anger in her heart on the Minotaur Ghost. Wherever the Wind Whirlwind Spear went, it shattered his remnant soul.