Chapter five hundred and fifth, fall
"The sword of Shushan has fallen here..."
Li Yu felt that this place was probably not just the sword of Shushan.
This overwhelming sword is estimated to have tens of thousands of swords... There are probably not so many disciples in Shushan.
"What a pity, these swords have all fallen." Li Yu felt a little regretful. If he turned into a broken sword, it would have no meaning to use it.
At this moment, Li Yu felt that with himself as the center, the five swords around him began to tremble.
Five swords rose up from the ground and slung in mid-air.
In addition to these five swords, five phantoms appeared, holding these five swords.
The ghost holding the sword.
The five ghosts had dull faces and were wearing white or black feathered robes.
"Fight...defeat us...anyone...you can go out..."
"So that's it." Li Yu pondered: "Absorb the ghosts and fight them. If they win, they can go out and gain the power of comprehension in the battle..."
The only thing worth complaining about is how strong the combat power of those female ghosts is, even this sword cultivator can defeat it.
However, Li Yu also realized that the weakest one was the first to stand up.
The sword in his hand is also an ordinary mortal sword that is so ordinary.
"Fight...Defeat..."
The ghost is repeating this sentence.
There was no other emotion in my eyes, only the desire to fight.
He didn't care about that much, he picked up his own sword and rushed over.
There are many flaws and very little strength.
Please, you're very weak.
Li Yu kicked him away with one kick.
The sword-holding guy can't get up again.
The sword-holding guy hit gg.
Just when the sword-holding guy shot out the gg, the mortal sword fell and shattered.
The ghosts also disappeared.
As it dissipated, his eyes showed a hint of relief.
While defeated, his soul was also relieved.
Li Yu could feel the spiritual power on the ghost's body surged into his body.
It is better than nothing, and this little spiritual power is not as fast as visualization for a minute.
"Is this a ghost? I feel very weak." Li Ruiyue looked eager to try.
"You may be able to beat him after you become a ghost." Li Yu looked at the dissipated ghost and felt that this ghost was a little weak.
Sure enough, after too long, the ghosts here have been weakened a lot. No matter how weak they were during their lifetime, they were still sword cultivators and extraordinary people.
At this moment, after the ghost disappeared, Li Yu felt that he could go out.
"No need to go out for the time being..." Li Yu murmured: "Let me free the ghosts in the sword tomb."
It is definitely not for the spiritual power obtained after defeating these ghosts.
At this time, the second ghost stood up, wearing a black robe, and holding a Qimen Sword.
Li Yu held Gan Jiang and Mo Ye in both hands and pondered.
"bring it on."
......
One after another.
If one ghost is knocked down, another will stand up and continue to fight.
It seems endless, just like the broken swords lying here, each broken sword has the corresponding ghost mastery.
These ghosts were extraordinary people during their lifetime.
It's a sword cultivator.
But they all fell here.
Li Yu didn't know how many ghosts he had freed from the sword cultivator, but just waved Gan Jiang Moye in his hand.
Fight with the sword cultivator in front of you.
In every battle, Li Yu can absorb some spiritual power from these ghosts and monsters.
The spiritual power I absorbed was still very small, but it became very impressive later.
And this ghost has become stronger and stronger with time.
"Hey, Lao Li, you have a lot of wounds..." Li Ruiyue, who was standing beside her, said worriedly. She had the chance to go out, but she still chose to stay here to fight with Li Yu.
It’s not that she is so honest, but that she is surrounded by wilderness after she goes out, and ghosts will not attack her here, and it is safer than outside.
"It's okay, these wounds are not in the way."
Li Yu looked calm and held Gan Jiang Moye, feeling excited in his heart.
And Gan Jiang Moye also felt a sense of joy.
The sword itself was born for fighting...
In particular, fighting with these ghosts will help these ghosts to be freed, and the starting point is the real [justice].
Gan Jiang Moye likes the battle that is not bloody and killing.
"I know why so many sword cultivators..."
Fighting is indeed addictive.
Wiped off the blood on his cheeks, Li Yu continued to face the next enemy.
I am becoming stronger.
The enemy is also becoming stronger.
At this moment, an old man appeared in front of him.
The old man is different from other sword cultivators.
I took the double sword.
He was wearing a blue Taoist robe, with a long crown on his head, and his eyes were sharp, like a sharp sword.
"Shushan, Ye Ming, come and learn about your swordsmanship."
Li Yu was a little surprised.
This is the only one who introduces himself among the ignorant ghosts I am currently facing. His thinking is relatively complete, as if he can communicate normally.
"You... are conscious? You know who you are? Why did you appear here..." Li Yu quickly asked, it was a good thing to appear a ghost that could communicate with.
Where did this sword tomb come from?
Li Yu discovered that there were not only the so-called "right sword cultivator" in this sword tomb, but also the ability to see it does not conform to the core values. He became a guy with evil and hostile aura in his ghosts.
Has there been a great war between some cultivators here?
Six major sects besiege Guangmingding?
But the old man said lightly.
"I don't know... Maybe I knew it at the beginning, but it turned into a ghost. My memory also disappeared with the passage of time... Now, how did it appear here and why did it die here? I don't know all these things. I only remember that it was a sword cultivator who was born for himself and for the sake of fighting and killing."
"Since we are a sword cultivator born for battle, even if he becomes a ghost, he must continue to fight... Come on, boy, let's fight the previous battle!"
Ye Ming's eyes were full of fighting spirit.
Li Yu's mouth twitched, and she was indeed the legendary battle tycoon.
I even forgot the cause of death and obsessions during my life, but I never forgot my swordsmanship.
Those who live for the sake of war are well deserved.
“As you wish.”
This time, Li Yu not only used Gan Jiang Moye, but also Xihe Wangshu's swords also floated behind him to assist in the battle.
Ye Ming trembled when he saw this scene and murmured.
"What does this feel like? I always feel... Forget it, everything else is a trivial matter compared to fighting."
Two swords attacked horizontally and dived forward.
Chapter completed!