Chapter 189 It's Your Turn
At this moment, Cang Ming was both coveting and fearing Yun Qingqing, but the Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation had already been completed and it was too late to stop.
He took a gamble and spat out a mouthful of blood on the Zhaoyin Flag, his eyes turning red.
"I want to see if you can hold up these big words!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the large formation formed by blood on the ground suddenly emitted bursts of eerie black air!
The remaining Xilan soldiers who were still there immediately let out painful howls when they came into contact with the black energy, and in an instant the whole place was filled with screams!
The soldiers who were touched by the black air did not scream for long. Their bodies turned black and shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye. In an instant, only black skeletons were left.
A moment later, the wind blew away the skeletons, turning them into dust and disappearing without a trace!
At the same time, phantoms rose from the skeletons that had not yet dissipated and continued to gather towards the large formation in the air. The huge ghost head in the formation immediately gained momentum and even showed signs of solidifying!
“Hahahahahaha… The power of the sacrifice of 20,000 living people is so great that even a hidden great being would have to think twice before taking action! I don’t believe that a little girl like you can suppress it!”
Looking at Yun Qingqing's suddenly cold expression, Cang Ming laughed and finally regained his sense of superiority.
Chai Shuo, who was standing behind Yun Qingqing, broke out in a cold sweat and immediately stepped forward:
"Princess! Please leave with the prince and the main force. I will stay behind you!"
“No need!”
Yun Qingqing said sternly:
"You all need to open your eyes and see clearly today. What will happen to those evil heretics who take human lives with just a little bit of martial arts?"
After saying that, she raised the sword, wiped it with her left hand, and the blood on her palm covered the sword.
She raised her hand and threw the sword in front of her, then stood on the sword with her toes touching the ground. The ordinary long sword actually floated in the air, carrying her to the center of the formation, looking down from above.
Everyone present was dumbfounded.
"This...what did I see? Our princess...can fly?"
"Hiss... It's not the princess who is flying, it's the sword in her hand..."
"I have a distant relative who is a Taoist priest. When I was a child, I heard him talk about some Taoist masters who knew this skill. It seems to be called flying swords..."
"Our princess is really a goddess!"
Liang Guobing stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes, which was too exaggerated even in dreams. The previous fear and worry had unconsciously turned into excitement.
Today’s experience is enough for them to brag about for the rest of their lives!
However, when Cang Ming saw Yun Qingqing flying up on the sword, the grim smile on his face turned into fear!
As a cultivator, he knew better than anyone what it meant to be able to wield a sword!
Having seen Yun Qingqing vomiting blood before, he was certain that it was because he could not withstand the backlash of the Eight Yang Ghost Exorcism Formation.
So even though he suffered losses again and again at the hands of Yun Qingqing, he still believed that she was just a little girl who was well protected by her senior masters. As long as he used up all the cards she relied on to protect herself, she would be at his mercy.
But who would have thought that the little girl could fly the sword so easily in front of him. This move can only be done with real ability!
How many hidden masters in this world know how to wield a sword?
She was someone he couldn't even afford to offend!
How could that be!
If he had known earlier... he should have kept his tail between his legs and run as far away as possible...
Under Cang Ming's frightened gaze, Yun Qingqing had already pointed her toes at the sword and flew into the air, and the sword returned to her hand again.
She held the sword in both hands and rushed down like a god descending to earth, and stabbed the sword deeply into the center of the blood formation!
A strong wind suddenly arose from the center of the formation and swept across the entire formation.
Countless ghosts in the air let out bursts of hissing screams, and the black air on their bodies began to dissipate, gradually revealing the original appearance of their souls.
Those were the soldiers and generals from Liang and Xilan who died in this battle. Many people present recognized their comrades and called out to them.
"Have a safe journey, brother!"
"Don't worry, I will take good care of your old mother at home!"
The souls showed expressions of relief on their faces, and they kept bowing to Yun Qingqing, and their figures gradually disappeared.
Yun Qingqing stood up with the sword in hand and looked at Taoist Cang Ming:
"now you."
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