In the legends, he was also a sword cultivator, or rather, he used to be. You have to know that Swordsmen are a bunch of lunatics. They are battle maniacs and their combat strength is off the charts. Eighty years ago, the Ghost King of Beimang Mountain, who had wreaked havoc in the six northern provinces, had been eliminated, and he was one of them.
[Hiss…So he's a god?]
To be precise, he was a golden thigh! It was very, very thick.
If even Daoist Dao Xuan couldn't destroy this malicious ghost, it could only mean that this malicious ghost was cheating.
[Yes, this malicious ghost will definitely die this time. It's going to be cold, extremely cold.]
[Then I'm relieved. Looks like I can have a good sleep tonight.]
[Xuanzhen Temple has sent out Wang Zha, there is no suspense about the outcome.] Just now, the internet had already opened a betting table. Dao Xuan's odds were 1.1, and Malevolent Ghost Lin Yu's odds were 9.3. I had to go and place a bet.
"I'm going too."
……
In Lin Yu's stream, countless bullet comments flashed.
It was obvious that apart from the ordinary people who were paying attention to the development of the matter in the live broadcast room, the entire cultivation world in China and the internet that covered the whole world had already paid attention to this matter.
Outside the live broadcast, at An City Airport.
Lin Yu floated in the air, ignoring the comments in the live stream.
After he finished casting the Earth Prison, a black cover covered the entire departure hall of An City Airport like an upside-down wrist.
Including Dao Xuan, Jiang Yurou, Shi Yuan, as well as the 500 plus special forces personnel in the departure hall, they were all locked inside.
"Hmph, they were all kidnapped by you."
"What an arrogant tone."
"Young ghost, listen to this old Daoist's advice. You should retreat. Perhaps you still have a chance of survival.”Daoist Dao Xuan raised his head and said solemnly. Since he had already been discovered, there was naturally no need for him to hide.
He didn't really want Lin Yu to leave.
After all, it had already reached this stage. The malicious ghost definitely had the intention to kill Jiang Yurou.
Therefore, the possibility of the malicious ghost retreating was basically zero.
The purpose of his words was to delay.
They would stall for time and wait for the other experts to come and support them.
After all, villains died from talking too much.
Moreover, with the arrival of other cultivation experts, if a war really broke out, there would be fewer casualties.
" Stall it out..." Lin Yu saw through Daoist Dao Xuan's thoughts and ignored him. He moved and quickly floated towards Jiang Yurou and Shi Yuan.
As he moved, the visual images in the livestream room began to change rapidly.
When Daoist Dao Xuan saw this, his expression immediately changed drastically. He did not expect Lin Yu to be so decisive and quick-witted. He did not even give him any time to delay.
"Vile creature, with me here, don't harm anyone.”
Dao Xuan shouted fiercely, and a hint of killing intent flashed across his face. Immediately, a purple longsword was summoned from his body, shooting out like Lin Yu.
Yes, he made his move.
Instead of waiting for the malicious ghost to land on the ground and take the hostage, it was better to take the risk and kill the malicious ghost while it was still in midair.
Towards this, although Dao Xuan did not have complete confidence in his heart, he also had 50% confidence.
50% was enough.
Back then, the cultivation world had only had a 30% chance of killing the Demon King of Mount Beimang.
Could this malicious ghost be stronger than the Ghost King of Mount Beimang?
"Clang…"
At this moment, the sound of a sword rang out, and the departure hall was filled with a purple light. A purple light jumped in the light, cutting through the space like a dazzling purple light shooting towards the transparent part of the departure hall.
This was a "beautiful scenery" that ordinary people would never be able to see in their entire lives.
Horrifying, beautiful, and deadly.
Whether it was the special forces personnel in the departure hall or the audience watching the live broadcast in the supernatural live broadcast room, they were all stunned. Their hearts suddenly hung in their throats.
Was the malicious ghost that had wreaked havoc in An City going to be eliminated just like that?
Countless people were waiting for the answer, their eyes glued to the screen.
Yes, they would definitely be destroyed.
How could the old immortal miss?
This sword was a divine technique.
"Good timing." Suddenly, a bone-chilling voice exploded in the quiet airport.
As soon as he finished speaking, a white rod appeared out of thin air. It immediately grew in length with the wind, reaching a length of 20 meters. It was like a beam hanging in the air.
Not only that, but there were also white ribbons floating on the white stick, which looked very much like Qing on a grave.
It was strange, terrifying, thick, and long.
The entire body of the staff was emitting a sparkling white light.
Vaguely, there were also the painful wails of countless ghosts.
The wailing stick.
The weapon used by the Ghost Envoy White Impermanence.
At this moment, it seemed to be held in someone's hand as it was placed diagonally in the air.
In an instant, the long mournful staff moved to meet the purple flying sword.
"Clang." A crisp sound of collision rang out.
The mournful staff struck the purple sword light away like a Great Sage sweeping across the heavenly soldiers and generals. The flying sword pierced through the roof of the waiting hall.
"Boom!" A loud bang sounded again.
A large hole appeared on the sturdy roof of the departure hall. It was a sword mark.
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