"Phew!"
Lin Yun slowly woke up in the void.
He subconsciously wanted to drink.
Only then did he realize.
He was still flying in the air.
He turned around and jumped down from the wine gourd.
He took the smaller version of the latter in his hand.
The lid of the gourd was shaken open.
He raised his head and gulped down a few mouthfuls.
In his mind, the sound of system notifications rang out one after another.
"The host gulped down a few mouthfuls of wine, and his swordsmanship cells began to become active. His comprehension of the Heavenly Sword has reached 100%!”
"Yo!"
"The Heavenly Sword has also reached perfection?”
A smile appeared on Lin Yun's face.
It was like a celebration.
He drank a few more mouthfuls.
The Heavenly Sword was one of the strongest sword techniques of Mount Shu.
Cultivate to perfection.
Man and Sword as One.
The attack was extremely strong.
"With my current cultivation, if I use the Heavenly Sword with all my strength, I can even kill the Ghost Emperor in an instant!”
Lin Yun was quite confident.
However, the Heavenly Sword consumed a lot of energy.
when you draw your sword, you will see blood.
Unless they encountered an opponent they couldn't defeat, they wouldn't use it.
In addition!
The Heavenly Sword was also the foundation for cultivating the Sword God.
If he couldn't form the Heavenly Sword.
The Sword God's powerful swordsmanship.
Naturally, he could not cultivate it.
After all!
Under the Sword God state, ten thousand swords flew together, and each sword had the attack power of the Heavenly Sword.
"Now that I've perfected the Heavenly Sword, my comprehension of the Sword God should be faster!”
As expected!
As soon as he finished speaking.
The system notification sounded in his mind again.
"The host gulped down a few mouthfuls of wine, and his swordsmanship cells began to become active. The Sword God's comprehension progress has reached 55%!”
"Sword God's comprehension progress is also almost at the small success stage!”
"Not bad, not bad at all!"
Lin Yun took a sip of wine.
He looked at the village ahead.
Above the village, black clouds were rolling and resentment was soaring.
The ghostly Qi that was hard to see with the naked eye turned into a twisted, hideous ghost face that was screaming in pain.
"There's a big guy hiding here!”
Muttering to himself, he patted the wine gourd in his hand."Did you specially bring me here?”
The wine gourd seemed to have intelligence.
The mouth of the gourd shook a few times.
He nodded.
After a long sleep, Lin Yun woke up quite a bit.
He finally walked like a normal person.
They passed by the village entrance.
Seeing the road sign, he knew the name of the village: Suotougou Village!
The first row of buildings behind the village entrance.
It was the village committee.
Lights flickered inside, and sounds of fighting could be heard.
The projector was playing the movie Wolf Warrior!
Lin Yun blended in as if he was familiar with them. He lay in a corner, drinking wine while watching a movie.
Everyone's attention was on the screen.
She did not notice him.
……
At the entrance of the village committee, a young man was leaning against the fence.
He was wearing loose sportswear.
The magic power in his body was not weak.
His cultivation seemed to be quite good.
Lin Yun recognized him as a cultivator the moment he entered.
At this moment!
He looked a little anxious.
From time to time, he would look at the village entrance.
He was still mumbling,"Why isn't Senior Brother here yet? The movie is about to end. If something really happens later, I won't be able to deal with it!”
The young cultivator was a Daoist priest from Mount Longhu.
The personal disciple of the old heavenly master.
Zhang Yu's junior brother.
His name was Zhang Chu.
When he went out for training, he discovered that a Class B ghost spirit was wreaking havoc and killing innocent people.
They followed him here.
With his strength, he could barely deal with the ghost spirits.
However, it concerned the lives of the people of Suotougou Village.
He still chose to shake her.
After waiting for half a day.
Zhang Yu was still nowhere to be seen.
Fifteen minutes passed.
Half an hour passed.
Zhang Yu still hadn't arrived.
After asking, he found out that the other party would take another hour to rush over.
"F * ck!"
Zhang Chu could not help but curse.
He was anxious like an ant on a hot pan.
But what he feared came true.
After Zhan Lang finished his performance, the broadcaster stopped the commoners who were about to leave and smiled."My fellow countryman, there are better things to see. Don't be in a hurry to leave!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the screen blurred and the scene of Zhan Lang's curtain call was replaced.
The characters on the screen appeared one by one.
They were all familiar faces from the neighboring village, Wujiayao.
This piqued the interest of the villagers who were about to leave.
"The sun has risen from the west. Why is that old fart from the Wu family starting to act in movies?”
"Look, there's my in-law!”
The originally quiet courtyard became more and more lively.
Meanwhile, Zhang Chu, who was standing at the entrance, was sweating profusely.
"Damn it!"
"This damn thing is going to make a move!"
He clenched his fists.
Lightning flashed in his eyes.
The villagers who were full of interest gradually realized that something was wrong.
The familiar faces in the movie could not only talk to them, but they also walked out of the screen one after another as if they were performing magic.
Their faces were ashen.
His entire body was filled with ghostly qi.
At his eyes.
Blood was dripping.
It was as if his eyes had been dug out.
His tone was extremely sinister.
It made one's hair stand on end.
"Hehe, in-law, I'm here to take you away!”
"Hehe, come in. It's fun inside!”
There was also a little girl with half of her figure outside and half of her figure on the screen. She waved at the villagers in front of her.
His smile was terrifying.
His expression was strange.
The villagers had never seen such a scene before.
His scalp immediately exploded.
His entire body was covered in a layer of white sweat.
Many of the villagers who were sitting on the stool collapsed to the ground.
"G-Ghost!"
Someone in the crowd screamed.
The villagers, who were already frightened by the twang of a bow, trembled in fear.
He could no longer endure such fear.
They scattered like frightened sheep.
"Help!"
"Don't kill me!"
The entire courtyard of the village committee was in chaos.
The sound of crying.
Screams.
It's endless.
Zhang Chu was from Mount Longhu and was the personal disciple of the old heavenly master.
Naturally, he wouldn't let it go.
Lightning in hand.
Like a bolt of lightning, he charged straight in.
"Lightning Palm!"
He slapped out with his right hand.
Dazzling electric arcs spread out.
The low-level ghosts that pounced on the villagers were blasted away.
His soul dissipated into the air.
His eyes were filled with fear as he looked at the movie player.
The ghost that ran out of the screen was not powerful.
They were all low-level E-class and D-class ghosts.
That movie player was the real culprit behind the scenes.
B-class ghost spirit.
Zhang Chu's sudden attack seemed to be within the expectations of the B-class ghost spirit.
"Keke!"
He smiled sinisterly and turned into a black light, charging towards Zhang Chu.
In a corner.
Lin Yun was still drinking.
He didn't pay attention to the Class B ghost spirit.
Instead, he looked at the screen.
At this moment!
Both Zhang Chu and the villagers were attracted by the Class B ghost spirit.
No one noticed.
A ghost face appeared on the screen.
Its hair was dry and sparse.
The disgusting scalp was exposed.
A bloody scar spread from its left eyelid to the back of its head.
It was ferocious and terrifying.
The scariest part was its lips.
It was completely torn to the cheeks.
And the aura on its body.
It was countless times stronger than the B-class ghost king.
"This is?"
Lin Yun, who was drinking, frowned.
"A-class Ghost King!"
"Fusang Sao!"
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