Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

"Leave me alone." Yu Yan said stubbornly with all her strength.

Xiang Yu took a playful look at Yu Yan and didn't care about her words. He had a very firm grasp of the benevolence of women who couldn't bear to give up their companions in the human race.

However, the hand clasping Yu Yan's neck still exerted more force, and Yu Yan couldn't make a sound any more.

Qin Zhan's face didn't change much. He is a soldier, and a soldier has only one duty, to defend the country.

In Qin Zhan's heart, national interests are above all else, and Zhan Lu sword belongs to the Federation, not to him personally.

Although Yu Yan is a comrade in arms, she is insignificant compared to the country.

Even if ten thousand people in Qin Zhan were unwilling to watch this comrade who had fought side by side with him for several years die on the spot, it was impossible to hand over the Zhan Lu sword.

For Qin Zhan, this is a multiple-choice question that does not need to be considered at all.

Qin Zhan himself was exhausted, he was only a Golden Core cultivator, he suffered two heavy blows from the witch ghost, and it was hard to tell if he didn't die. Of course, this was also because Xiangyou accepted him leniently.

However, Qin Zhan did not refuse to hand over the Zhanlu sword, he threw the Zhanlu sword across a parabola and flew towards Xiangyou.

So easy to get it?

Xiangyou couldn't believe it, it seemed a little too easy.

Xiangyou has always been suspicious, he didn't go to pick up the Zhanlu sword, and his deadly thoughts surged to detect the flying Zhanlu sword.

There is nothing wrong with that.

But Xiangyou still didn't go to pick it up, instead, he clasped Yu Yan's neck vigilantly, and flew tens of meters away with a beep.

Bang!

The Zhan Lu sword landed on the scorched ground, making a crisp impact sound.

Xiangyou stretched out his other hand, and more than a dozen tentacles-like things stretched out from his wrist, reaching towards the Zhanlu sword on the ground.

As soon as the tentacle touched Zhan Lujian, it immediately wrapped it up completely.

Soon Xiangyou's face showed great joy, Qin Zhan didn't play any tricks, this sword is real.

The tentacles suddenly retracted, and put Zhanlu Sword into Xiangyou's hands.

Snapped!

Xiangyou catches it.

Looking at the sword in his hand, Xiangyou's eyes are shining, he will make a great contribution to get this treasure, if a human spirit treasure of this level can be completely detoxified.

That will become an ancestral witch Ming treasure that exceeds the level of the great witch treasure.

You must know that there are only two pieces of Wu Mingbao, the ancestor of the Rakshasa nation, and each of them has the ability to destroy the world.

Stars can be pierced with a wave of hands.

With this Human Spirit Treasure, the third Ancestral Witch Treasure will appear in Raksha Country.

Xiangyou couldn't help but imagine that Queen Wu would be ecstatic when she saw that she brought back the sword.

Because of this, he will also be promoted and reused by the witch queen. Xiangyou doesn't want too much, as long as the witch queen allows him to go to the witch demon valley to soak in the witch demon blood pool.

At that time, it will be just around the corner for Xiangyou to return to his previous strength.

"Hahaha." The more Xiangyou thought about it, the happier he became, he looked up and laughed, and then looked at Qin Zhan with a sympathetic look on his face, "Qin Zhan, as a famous general of a generation, I didn't expect that you are also a soft-hearted person..."

Just as Xiangyou was halfway through his words, the hand holding Zhan Lujian suddenly hurt, and a terrifying aura suddenly poured into his body from the sword.

Xiangyou was terrified, this terrifying aura made him feel like he was dying, and he reflexively dropped the sword.

Yemei's cloak instantly enveloped Xiangyou and disappeared.

Qin Zhan's face showed regret, but he failed.

The Zhanlu sword is a high-grade Tianxuan true treasure, so how could it not have a sword spirit, but Qin Zhan's weak cultivation base cannot activate the spirit in the sword at all.

In Qin Zhan's hands, the Zhan Lu sword couldn't even exert one-thousandth of its power.

However, all spiritual objects will instinctively resist when they are infected by death energy, and the same is true for sword spirits.

Xiangyou wanted the Zhan Lu Sword, even if he didn't threaten Yu Yan, Qin Zhan would give it to him.

With the strength of a witch ghost, the sword spirit on Zhanlu Sword cannot be suppressed at all, but will be swallowed instead.

If it wasn't for the witch ghost's powerful witch treasure that could resist Zhanlu sword spirit, he would have been swallowed by the sword spirit just now.

Qin Zhan stretched out his hand in regret, and the Zhan Lu sword flew back instantly and landed in his hand.

"How dare you fuck me."

From somewhere in the dim void, Xiangyou's furious voice came, and the sound almost scared him to pee.

If it wasn't for Yemei's cloak, Xiangyou would have no doubt that he would have died.

When he reappeared, Xiangyou was standing behind Qin Zhan, who felt that he didn't even think about it, and swung his sword backhand.

Qin Zhan in his heyday is not Xiangyou's opponent, let alone seriously injured. Even with Zhan Lu sword in his hand at this moment, he can't make up for the huge gap in strength.

boom!

Xiangyou simply waved his hand, and Qin Zhan flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, hitting a broken wall heavily.

Pfft, Qin Zhan spat out a mouthful of blood, and half of his face was covered with blood. He wanted to stand up, but he couldn't.

Yu Yan was held up in the air by Xiangyou all the time, watching Qin Zhan, the most outstanding commander of the Federation, being beaten like this, she closed her eyes and couldn't bear to watch.

A tear fell from the corner of Yu Yan's eyes, and she murmured silently in her heart, goodbye, my comrades in arms.

Yu Yan's whole body suddenly became radiant.

Qin Zhan's expression was shocked, he raised his head to look at Yu Yan, and lost his voice, "Idiot, don't."

Self-destruction is a skill that every monk will naturally know.

But this is also a skill that no one wants to use, because once it is used, it will completely disappear into nothingness.

Even the human soul will completely dissipate and cease to exist.

People in the spirit world, whether cultivators or mortals, have always believed in the theory of reincarnation. After all creatures die, there will be a mysterious force driving you to become another existence.

Death refers to the disappearance of the body, but the soul remains.

Death is not terrible, it is a kind of rebirth to some extent.

What is truly terrible is disappearance, disappearance into nothingness forever.

The so-called disappearance means that the soul is scattered, which is death in the true sense.

And the end of the self-destruct is to disappear.

Between heaven and earth, there will no longer be any marks of you, and there will be no reincarnation.

Qin Zhan felt desolate in his heart.

The rest of the vanguard battle repairmen who were still fighting desperately in the air saw Yu Yan's state below, and all the soldiers' hearts tightened.

"Captain."

Almost everyone groaned in unison.

The shouts in unison, dull and sad, echoed in the air.

Every war repairer is full of despair.

Fairy Hongyang, who was at the peak of Nascent Soul, was defeated, and Qin Zuo, who possessed the real treasure of Tianxuan, was defeated. Now, their most respected group leader is about to explode himself.

The last pride of the soldiers of the Northwest Pioneer Regiment was shattered by the bombardment of cruel reality.

Everyone's fighting spirit fell to the lowest point.

Despair spread on everyone's face.

"Want to blow yourself up? Hmph, this witch didn't let you die, are you able to die?" Xiangyou looked at Yu Yan's feverish body and said coldly.

A dead air shot out from Xiangyou's arm, and instantly invaded Yu Yan's body.

But in the blink of an eye, the brilliance and heat on Yu Yan's body disappeared, and her whole body was wrapped in a wave of death, and her body was as cold as a dead person in an instant.

Yu Yan only felt that her body was no longer her own.

At this moment, a ray of sunlight came directly, Xiangyou Youyou's pupils shrank suddenly, Yemei's cloak moved in a flash.

call!

Xiangyou disappeared.

Xiaguang passed through where Xiangyou was originally standing, but didn't touch anything.

Hongyang's flying sword was reflected back and landed in Fairy Hongyang's hands. Seeing the crisis here, Fairy Hongyang used her last strength to fend off Sang Ji'e, trying to save Yu Yan, but unfortunately failed.

A look of loneliness flashed across Fairy Hongyang's beautiful face.

Sang Ji'e swooped down in the air, slashed down with the big knife in his hand, opened the Hongyang flying sword suspended beside Fairy Hongyang, and reached out to catch Fairy Hongyang.

He wants to capture the great monk Nascent Soul alive.

Fairy Hongyang bit her lower lip tightly, and stretched out a pair of slender hands to meet Sangji'e and grab the giant hand.

boom!

There was a muffled sound.

With Fairy Hongyang and Sang Ji'e as the center, a shock wave spread.

The already dilapidated northwestern area of ​​Jiangmo City was hit hard again. All the high-rise buildings collapsed and were cut off by shock waves within a range of more than ten kilometers.

The destructive power of a simple confrontation between a monk at the peak of the Nascent Soul and the Great Witch is astonishing.

If the collision between Fairy Hongyang and Wuluo Mai in the void just now happened on the ground, the entire Jiangmo City would no longer exist.

Subduing Demon City is the largest city on the Youmo Planet, with an astonishingly large area. Almost all the people from the Federation who come to Youmo Planet gather here, and the other towns are very small.

The urban agglomeration of Jiangmo City has a range of two hundred kilometers, but it is not like the metropolises on the Federation Cultivation Star, where there are many tall buildings.

The highest floor here is only over fifty floors, and the number is very small.

At this time, half of the buildings in the northwest city of Jiangmo City collapsed, leaving a mess.

In the center of the ruins, Fairy Hongyang's feet were cracked into pieces, spreading out over a kilometer range, and the position she was standing on sank deeply. A pair of slender hands held Sangji'e firmly and grabbed the giant claws.

Those crystal clear little hands were like toothpicks in front of the giant claws, but they contained unimaginable energy, and they resisted the giant claws.

Pfft, Fairy Hongyang spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Beauty, don't hold back, go back to the Nether Realm with this great witch, and become the puppet of this great witch, in Dasang County, under one person, above ten thousand people, this great witch can promise you, keep all your consciousness, how about it? "Sangji'e said with a sinister smile.

"Pooh."

Fairy Hongyang spit out a mouthful of blood.

Sanji'e was sprayed all over his face.

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