"The Shushan Ten Thousand Swords Art."

In order to drink, Mo Yixi also took the initiative to use the technique of "Shushan Ten Thousand Swords". This is a technique that only disciples of Shushan Sect can learn from the disciples above the level. It is Shushan's one-to-one sword control technique, which combines the sword control technique and the sword formation. It is quite terrifying. Back then, the evil sword immortal was sealed because he was seriously injured by Xu Changqing's move "Shushan Ten Thousand Swords".

The move is as its name suggests. Once it is used, one sword will turn into ten thousand swords. The momentum of this move is much larger than that of "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect" in Fengyun World. The sword shadows flying all over the sky form a huge sword array to cover the opponent. It is definitely a saturation bombardment in all directions without dead corners. Even a cultivator who is stronger than the user may be pierced by the ten thousand swords. At least Chen Kan is not sure that he can get it well under this move.

"I am worthy of being the Wine Sword Immortal. I have a great sword technique, which is amazing." Chen Kan said sincerely.

This move is said to be a master of the peerless swordsman in the Hedao Realm. The Wine Sword Immortal was able to practice it without entering the Hedao Realm, which shows his talent.

Several ghost cultivators were all knocked into pieces under this move, and the smoke disappeared. Among them, there were three ghost cultivators who returned to the virtual realm. It was not that these ghost cultivators were very powerful, but Mo Yixi had few group attack skills. Only this move could directly kill the enemy, in order to win.

"How is it, Xuanxu, I won!" Mo Yixi looked at Chen Kan with a pale face and said.

"You guy is too hard, you need to do this." Fortunately, Chen Kan never thought of relying on the Wine Sword Immortal, otherwise he would be cheated to death.

"Hahaha, it seems that I won. You can't regret it. I'll drink enough this time." Mo Yixi said with a laugh.

"You should take a break quickly. Don't you know that the final boss will be the last one?" Chen Kan was a little helpless.

"What does it mean?" Mo Yixi said in confusion.

"It means we still have the last strongest opponent but haven't appeared."

"Ah?" Mo Yixi looked around vigilantly, and no one was seen except those villagers and warriors with dull faces.

At this time, the old turtle, who was originally thought to be dead, said in an extremely weak voice: "Boy Xuanxu, take everyone out of here quickly. The old ghost will come soon. You are no match for it. If you are willing to leave..."

"Senior, I hope you can help me." Chen Kan said as he looked at the old turtle's body and clasped his fists, his tone full of firmness.

"Oh..." A long sigh, then the tortoise shell on the old turtle's body cracked, and the old turtle's inner elixir floated out from the cracked place and flew towards Chen Kan.

"Is this?" Mo Yixi looked at the inner elixir floating in the air with some disbelief. This was the inner elixir of the demon cultivator. As a monk, he knew that the old turtle's move was to hand over the inner elixir to Chen Kan, which meant that it had no chance of reincarnation, but this also meant that the opponent this time might not be simple.

Chen Kan stretched out his hand and held the inner alchemy in his hand. This was the first time Chen Kan saw the demon cultivator's inner alchemy. It was like holding a slightly elastic iron ball in his hand, full of texture.

After losing the inner elixir, although blood was still flowing, the old turtle's body completely lost its vitality.

"Drunk, you're too risky this time. Have a good rest. Try not to be affected by the battle. Leave the next thing to me." As Chen Kan said that, he waved his hands. The blood of the old turtle on the platform seemed to be guided by some guidance. They all left the blood tank and floated into the air under Chen Kan's control, forming a blood-red array in the air, and then disappeared out of thin air.

"It seems like a big guy."

Mo Yixi didn't understand that he was a powerful opponent. At this moment, he regretted it a little. He was really too careless. He looked at the wine pot that was filling blood. Mo Yixi waved his hand and a stream of blood flew towards him. He was about to refine the blood immediately and recover his injuries.

"A ghost cultivator who didn't know whether he had entered the Hedao Realm." Chen Kan said with a serious expression. This was what the old turtle told Chen Kan before.

According to the old turtle's own explanation, the old turtle will bleed to maintain its life. These villagers can be so strong because they drink the lake water that dilutes its blood all year round. By chance, an evil spirit absorbs the yang energy in the old turtle's blood. Not only does it not die, but it also activates its spiritual intelligence to become a ghost cultivator. After that, every ten years, the old turtle will bleed and it will absorb it.

When he came last time, it was already at the peak of the Void Realm. According to the old turtle's speculation, it is very likely to enter the Hedao Realm this time.

Because it absorbs the yang energy in the old turtle's blood and activates its intelligence, it has a sense of the old turtle. It can avoid the old turtle's search every time. The old turtle has no choice but to deal with it. If the old turtle dies this time, it will definitely know and will come to snatch the old turtle's body.

In fact, looking at the actions of this old turtle from the perspective of modern people, its so-called "Sheng Sheng Celebration" bloodletting behavior is completely a disaster for the villagers, attracting so many evil spirits and ghost cultivators, and such a powerful enemy.

But as it says, all beings are equal. He is a demon cultivator, not a human cultivator, and he doesn't care about human life and death at all. Would you cut off your feet just because you stepped on an ant to death?

What it cares about is whether it can cultivate an existence that can break the void. Even the ghost cultivator does not matter.

Fortunately, Chen Kan is here this time, otherwise these villagers and warriors would probably not have survived.

There was no sound or awesome momentum. Only one person flew over from the distance. This was the old ghost in the mouth of the old turtle.

Although it was coming, the momentum of Chen Kan and the Jiu Jianxian changed their faces. This was the breath of a cultivator of the Hedao Realm. His breath was still unstable, which means that he had just broken through the Hedao Realm, but that was also the Hedao Realm.

"In order to drink, I met an old ghost in Hedao Realm. If I could survive, Xuanxu, I would like to have fun." Mo Yixi said with a wry smile.

"After killing this old ghost, I won, you lost, you still want to drink, you think it's pretty good."

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"Old turtle, you finally died. You are just using you to consolidate my cultivation in the Hedao Realm. You are also dead. Oh, there are two human ghosts who have returned to the Void Realm. Today I am in a good mood and just treat it as a dessert." It looked at Chen Kan and Mo Yixi. His voice was not gloomy at all, no different from ordinary people, just his red hair was dazzling.
Chapter completed!