Chapter 1037: One Green One White One Black

Chapter 1037 One Green One White One Black

"Since you are so useless, you shall become my nourishment." Li Muyun smiled gloomily. At this time, he was no longer as gentle and righteous as he used to be in the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect. Instead, he was full of Ghost Qi, and even his voice became creepy. "Since you have told me again and again that all good-for-nothings should die, as a good-for-nothing, you'll go to hell!"

With the divine soul entering his mouth, Li Muyun's aura and power soared.

He started making seals, and the Ghost Qi behind him surged like black clouds. In between them, tens of millions of ghosts were looming and roaring crazily. It was as if those roars had come from ancient times. Then, two huge vague black faces suddenly appeared on the left and right sides of his body. They were hundreds of meters high, which looked extremely weird.

As Li Muyun kept making seals, the faces became clearer and clearer.

One was ferocious to the extreme, the other was solemn like a god. Even their facial expressions were very clear.

!!

"Real - Ghostly - Imprint!"

Li Muyun shouted.

Two huge faces whizzed out in an instant and pressed down toward Ding Hao like two mountains.

This was a terrible magical power. The faces changed constantly with expressions of joy, anger, sorrow, joy, hatred, pain, sorrow, madness, and annoyance. Each expression could affect people's seven emotions and six desires, and it could also summon a martial artist's inner demons.

Ding Hao's face grew a bit solomn.

This strike contained the power of the Ghost Shadow that had died before. Obviously, Li Muyun had mixed the power of the divine soul into his own magical power.

When Li Muyun had not reached the advanced level of Martial Arts, he had been cultivating by continuously devouring the essence of others. In the Sage Battlefield, countless dead bodies had been dried up by him, and in the battles of the Hundred Thousand Mountains and the Saint-alighting Mountain Range on the Land of Divine Grace, he had absorbed countless martial artists so that he could have today's combat capability.

This method of devouring was obviously a terrible ultimacy of the Hades Ghost Sect.

Ding Hao's fists sank slightly, and the storm, rain, lightning, and thunder formed by the Sword Intent and Saber Intent around him became more rapid.

His left fist was surrounded by flames and his right fist was boiling with ice while the dazzling light was blooming. In an instant, endless saber radiance and sword shadows burst out, and beams of Saber Intent with Qi and Sword Intent with Qi burst out while the indescribable sharp-cutting aura burst out.

His figure was as still as a mountain while a sense of great power pervaded the air.

Boom! Boom!

His two punches were thrown out at the same time, and the Sword and Saber Intent burst out completely.

Countless saber Qi and sword Qi continuously chopped at the Ghost Face and the Divine Face. In the eyes of outsiders, it was like the flaming saber shadows and the icy Sword Intent were shooting out like rapid currents.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the crazy collision, the facial expressions of the Ghost Face and the Divine Face became blurred and gradually became ferocious. There seemed to be roaring from the Demonic and the God Worlds, which came out of the two giant mouths. This was a kind of sound wave power, which instantly shattered the phantoms of countless shadows of flaming sabers and icy swords.

"Demons and monsters... Break it open for me." Ding Hao shouted. On his fists, the Sword Intent and Saber Intent burst out again.

At present, as long as his fighting spirit was surging in his heart, everything would be a sword in his mind.

There came a long cry of a swan, which resisted the sound waves of the Ghost Face and the Divine Face.

The walls of the Saber Intent on all sides surged wildly like ripples.

Under the surging sound waves, the walls of Saber Intent were about to collapse.

In an instant, everyone in the square changed their expressions. This kind of battle was really too dangerous. As long as the Sword Qi, Saber Qi, or Ghost Qi emitted a little bit, countless people in the square would die.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of violent energy explosions came out.

The Divine Face and the Ghost Face were finally broken.

Swoosh!

A streak of sword light streaked across.

Li Muyun's body shook, and a cluster of blood burst out on his shoulder.

He was injured.

With a low shout, Li Muyun slapped his shoulder with his hand. A ball of black flame burned, instantly removing the Sword Intent power in the wound on his shoulder, and the wound recovered in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Ding Hao's attack came over like a storm.

Endless phantom images of flaming sabers and icy swords descended.

Li Muyun screamed before his figure turned into a black mist and fled.

Ding Hao's eyes were shining, and a Martial Arts Third Eye between his eyebrows split open, shooting out golden light to see through all illusions. Through the black mist, he caught Li Muyun's figure in an instant. With a thought, the lightning and Saber Intent kept coming down.

"Uh, puff..." With a muffled snort, Li Muyun showed up and staggered slightly. He was injured again and spat out a blood arrow from his mouth.

Countless thunderbolts fell from the sky and locked Li Muyun's figure.

The other people of the Honorable Alliance of Seven outside were in an extremely complicated mood. Seeing this scene, Chen Sheng couldn't help but speak out, "Senior Brother Ding, please show mercy..."

Hearing this, Ding Hao sighed slightly in his heart. The thunder and lightning all over the sky disappeared in an instant.

But Li Muyun didn't appreciate his kindness.

Taking the opportunity, he screamed and kept changing his body, flashing like a ghost. Every time he flashed, he left an illusion on the spot. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of phantoms of Li Muyun appeared. Every one of them had the same aura and strength as the real body. With sinister smiles on their faces, they attacked Ding Hao.

Ding Hao punched out, and the Sword Intent burst out.

A phantom in front of him was instantly smashed into pieces.

"A fake body? A fake body has power and aura that are almost exactly the same as the real body. That's quite interesting." Ding Hao stood still in the same place like a mountain with a deep aura. The saber and sword shadows around him were flashing with an invincible momentum. No matter how hard the ghost phantoms charged at him, they were all completely cut into pieces by the saber and sword shadows right away.

This was the first time that Ding Hao entirely used the changes of his Saber and Sword Intent to fight against the enemy after comprehending the momentum.

Even in the face of a strong enemy like Li Muyun, without using the Devil Saber and the Rusted Sword, Ding Hao had completely suppressed him.

The integration of Saber Intent, Sword Intent, and momentum made him almost invincible. He had the momentum of breaking all the laws with one strike.

"This should be the real power of the Saber Intent and Sword Intent. In the past, my comprehension and application of them were too shallow. The real Saber Intent and Sword Intent are not driven by sabers and swords but by thoughts. The saber and sword are born together with each other. Not only the two hands and two feet, but every part of the body can burst out the sharpest attack, continuous and indomitable, completely suppressing the opponent..."

Ding Hao kept comprehending in the battle.

Swoosh!

With a burst of sword light, another phantom of Li Muyun was shattered.

There were sixty or seventy identical phantoms around.

Ding Hao stood where he was, remaining in a defensive position.

He carefully observed and found that there was only one phantom in each attack. After it was crushed, the next phantom would attack. This was in line with Li Muyun's strength. If nearly a hundred phantoms had the same attack power as Li Muyun's real body and could attack at the same time, it would be an invincible magical power, which was too horrifying.

"These phantoms are almost like fake bodies. They are not driven by souls, so they can't attack..." Ding Hao soon saw some clues. Li Muyun used some secret method to activate the fake bodies, and he could only activate one at a time.

Ding Hao's body was surrounded by phantoms. Every one of them looked illusory, but it was possible to launch an attack at any time. It was unpredictable and a little unexpected. It was also quite difficult to deal with.

"However..."

"Since I don't know which fake body attacked me just now, then I'll destroy you all." Ding Hao shouted. Endless Saber Intent and Sword Intent were generated. Storms and rain appeared again. Every drop of rain was a wisp of Sword Intent and every wisp of wind was a wisp of Saber Intent.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

In an instant, countless fake bodies around were pierced by the Sword and Saber Intent before they disappeared like bubbles.

The fake bodies, which were difficult to break with ordinary attacks, dissipated before the Saber Intent and Sword Intent.

At the same time, Ding Hao suddenly turned around and threw a backhand punch.

Boom!

His fist bombarded the void as if it had encountered an attack. Then, there were streaks rippling in the air. Li Muyun's figure appeared little by little like the image on a film in a dark room. His hands were like ghost claws, and they met Ding Hao's fist.

But obviously, he lost his flexible advantage. In the face of Ding Hao's invincible Saber Intent, he had no advantage at all.

"Puff..." A blood arrow spurted out of his mouth, and Li Muyun flew out again.

This battle was truly depressing to the extreme to him.

The magical power of the Hades Ghost Sect was extremely mysterious and powerful. It had thousands of transformations. Otherwise, it would not have been famous in the Land of Divine Grace for thousands of years. However, when he met an opponent like Ding Hao with great Saber Intent and Sword Intent, they broke all illusions and made his magical power useless. He was naturally restrained.

Ding Hao moved like lightning. He followed Li Muyun closely and punched out again.

Icy Sword Intent burst out.

But right at this moment-

"Alas... Senior Brother Ding, please show mercy."

A strange sigh sounded next to everyone's ears. It was filled with an endless bleak and indifferent feeling. It was as though a person with endless sadness was gently sighing next to their ears.

In an instant, everyone in the square felt a sense of bleakness as if they had lost their willingness to live.

A few extremely powerful masters bit the tip of their tongues and soon got out of this emotion. They were shocked. "Who on earth is this master? With just a sigh, he can make people fear and have a guilty conscience."

Ding Hao frowned slightly and withdrew his fist.

But at this moment, Li Muyun caught a rare fighting chance. His body turned into a black flame and rushed over like lightning. The Ghostly Imprint roared as he began to counter kill.

Ding Hao's expression changed, and killing intent burst out of his eyes.

But at this moment, there came a sigh again.

A figure in a fluttering white robe suddenly appeared in the military formation formed by the four walls of Sword Intent. He slapped out lightly and confronted Li Muyun. The two of them fought head-on.

Boom!

In the loud noise, the terrible energy waves spread layer by layer.

The terrifying impact force instantly shattered the four walls of Saber Intent.

Ding Hao shouted. With a thought, the sword light burst out and was replaced by four walls of Sword Intent, blocking all the fluctuations.

In the smoke and dust, people could vaguely see two figures in the field, one black and one white, taking three or four steps back.

The smoke and dust dissipated.

There were three figures standing quietly inside.

One was green, one was white, and one was black.