In the past, she was high and mighty, and acted recklessly in Qingshui City. Due to the face of the God of War Baili, no one dared to make things difficult for her.
Therefore, Baili Ying developed this kind of character that does not take anyone seriously. If anyone dares to have the slightest conflict with her, this woman will definitely kill that person.
Now, Jiangshan has mysteriously disappeared, which definitely makes Baili Ying want to set off firecrackers to celebrate.
"People from Daoyuan Sect will be here soon, perhaps..."
"Hehe, as a person, I have to be superior to others as long as I survive. Otherwise, I might as well perish. This way, at least my journey into this world will not be in vain."
Baili Ying said proudly that no one would know that this woman's two words sowed the seeds of disaster for Tianmen in the future.
It was the eleventh day that Jiangshan entered the Eighteen Swords Prison, and also the fourteenth day in total. At this time, Jiangshan's body was covered in blood and flesh.
However, there was no pain on his face, as if he was numb, and even his hair had turned a little gray, which made people's hearts twitch.
However, at this moment, the power in Jiangshan's body seemed infinite, and the quality was even higher. At this moment, the quality of the spiritual power in his body was at least three times that of before.
This was the result of fourteen days, which almost transformed Jiangshan into a terrifying humanoid monster.
Physical strength?
It was even more unimaginable. He felt as if there were one hundred and eight dark dragons hidden in his body, roaring constantly and shaking his body so that everything around him was constantly shattered.
If Jiangshan had not been suffering from inhuman pain, he would have roared with excitement at this power. Now, he would definitely dare to claim that he was invincible among the True Immortals!
As for the earthly immortals... forget it. In today's world, one slap is enough to kill them all, and not a single one will survive.
"Four more days!"
Outside the eighteen tombstones, the ghost man suddenly took a rare deep breath and muttered to himself.
He looked at the space around him and his eyes narrowed slightly.
"His progress is truly astounding. I have to say, he's definitely a rare talent. If he can master the Eighteen Blade Prison..."
“Perhaps, Tianmen will regain its glory!!!”
When Gui Ye said this, his eyes couldn't help but emit a dark green light.
Restoring the glory of Tianmen is the dream that countless people in Tianmen yearn for day and night. They are unwilling to fall from the lofty clouds to the mortal world.
"The foundation has been established. Even the most amazing genius in the immortal world that I have ever seen is no better than this."
"Next, it's about defying fate and changing your destiny."
"If you die, I will teach you the method of immortality and let you become the second Ghost Lord, walking among the mountains and rivers. This can be regarded as my compensation!"
The ghost's voice was a little hollow, which made people shudder when they heard it.
"Are you ready?"
Suddenly, Gui Ye shouted at Jiang Shan in a deep voice.
Jiang Shan, who was originally a little numb, was shocked. He took a deep breath and a stern smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He had been waiting for this.
"If you can't pass this level, you will die in the underworld!"
"But don't worry, I will do my best to protect your life. If you can master the Eighteen Blade Prisons, I can guarantee that no one in the Earthly Immortal Realm at the same level will be your opponent."
Gui Ye seemed to be getting a little fanatical, and his voice was trembling.
Eighteen Swords Prison!!!
Jiangshan had no idea how amazing this magical power was. Why so many people died, but this Ghost Master kept going on.
Could it be that, in the eyes of Ghost Master, the lives of these younger generations are really worthless?
"Draw the power of the Nine Netherworlds, descend the breath of the Yellow Springs, place yourself in hell, for the Eighteen Blade Prison, draw!"
Boom boom boom.
When the ghost roared to the sky, Jiangshan's eyes suddenly widened. He seemed to feel that he was thrown into an endless hell.
The rolling deathly energy even pounced directly into his body at this moment, and Jiangshan even felt as if he was already dead.
The terrifying power of the Nine Netherworld, carrying with it endless destruction, actually devoured Jiangshan's flesh and blood in an instant, turning it into a bloody mess.
"ah!!!"
Jiangshan roared violently, his body even convulsing. He felt that his spiritual consciousness was almost destroyed.
Horrible, unimaginable.
It has almost reached the brink of collapse. No, to be more precise, the country has collapsed.
He finally understood why all the people before him were dead. This was almost a dead end and there was no way to resist.
Jiangshan finally understood why his body had been tempered by the surging power for the past fourteen days.
Because, if it is not tempered, it would probably be enough to take Jiangshan's life in an instant.
No solution!!!
Jiangshan was roaring and his mind was almost unclear.
"Eighteen Blade Prison, cut!"
Cool.
At this moment, a faint sound of a knife was heard, and then it suddenly exploded in front of Jiangshan's eyes, brilliant and glorious. The terrible cold light was like the raging snow in winter, almost sweeping across the world.
Swish, swish, swish.
The next moment, rays of sword light appeared in front of Jiangshan, as if an invincible king had crawled out of hell, holding a single sword and reaping the lives of the gods.
The entire world has completely lost its luster and all vitality, and there is only a strong force of destruction and a terrible breath of hell.
Over and over again, the magical powers of the Eighteen Sword Prisons kept flashing, as if they were a comic strip, constantly appearing in front of Jiangshan's eyes for him to watch.
Jiangshan was stunned for a moment.
He was attracted by the terrifying knife light in front of him.
"Eighteen Blade Prison..."
Jiangshan muttered to himself.
At this moment, he finally understood the horror of this magical power. Once the sword technique was unleashed, the sky, earth, sun and moon would lose their light, and the nine underworlds of hell would descend.
Those with weak spiritual consciousness will directly lose their sanity and become insane, and even those with strong spiritual consciousness will be greatly suppressed.
And when the knife comes out, it takes life!!!
This Eighteen Blade Prison is definitely more terrifying than any magical power Jiangshan possesses at this time. Jiangshan even feels that even in the fairy world, this magical power is a terrifying and boundless taboo.
"If... the Eighteen Blade Prisons were to be blessed by the Northern Ocean Immortal Art..."
Jiangshan didn't dare to think about it.
Boom!!!
But at this moment, a cloud of blood mist suddenly burst out from Jiangshan's body again, and all the flesh and blood on his body exploded into blood mist at this moment.
The white bones flashed with dazzling light, appearing among the collapsing flesh and blood.
The country is almost collapsing.
"Right now!"
Suddenly, the ghost on the side roared in a low voice, and his eyes, which were emitting green light, wavered wildly with an indescribable murderous light.
"Source of Heaven's Gate, Heart of the Earth, Rise!"
Rumble.
At the same time, the entire Tianmen suddenly shook violently, as if there was an 18-magnitude earthquake.
(End of this chapter)
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