Chapter 1469: The Wraith (Page 1/1)

"Pang Xianjun?"

"They are the owners of this flying boat. ”

"This flying boat actually has an immortal monarch in charge?" Qin Shuang said in surprise.

"How can such a large interstellar flying ship not have an immortal monarch in charge?" Pan Potian looked at Qin Shuang with the eyes of Tu Baozi.

"Whoosh ......"

Countless monks rushed towards the spaceship, and countless monks were flying towards the spaceship, like a torrent. Behind them, the giant wraith chased after them, two large hands clapping towards the middle.

"Smack!"

There was a loud slapping sound, and dozens of monks were slapped into powder.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Constant slapping, piles of monks were slapped into powder, blood shot in the void, and the snapping sound seemed to be a resentful spirit applauding itself.

"...... Sonor"

There was a grand sonorous sound, and there seemed to be only one voice left between heaven and earth.

Knife sound!

A sword-like sword slashed towards the huge wraith. The Immortal Monarch standing on the deck of the flying boat made a move.

Heaven and earth resonate!

It was as if there was nothing else in the entire void but this sword.

The sword is also like a sword.

"Hiss......"

A gap appeared in the huge resentful spirit from the head to the bottom, and the figure of the monks chasing after it was a shock.

The monks on the deck cheered, and the monks who were fleeing in the void were relieved.

But......

The gap that had been cut open by a sword was healed in an instant.

"Smack!"

The two huge palms slapped in the air again, and dozens of monks were slapped into powder.

"How daring!"

The immortal monarch's face became ugly, and the fairy knife in her hand slowly raised, as her fairy knife slowly raised, the fairy knife began to hum incessantly, like a dragon roar, the blade body still trembled, and the phantom shadow trembled, and the knife became dozens of handles, and as the fairy knife in his hand was raised, the knife shadow was still increasing. When the fairy knife in his hand was raised above the top, it was already like a mountain of knives on his head.

"Drink!"

The Immortal Monarch let out a loud shout and slashed out.

"Boom ......"

The entire sword mountain rushed towards the huge wraith in the distance, and the wraith clenched a small mountain-sized fist and bombarded the sword mountain.

"Sonorous ......"

The mountain of swords suddenly decomposed, turning into thousands of long knives, crisscrossing and slashing towards the resentful spirit, and the sound of swords was heard between heaven and earth.

Countless swords slashed through the huge resentful spirit's body, and when the swords were gone, the resentful spirit stood there in a daze, and its entire body was like a cracked porcelain, and its whole body was full of cracks.

"Click......"

The verdant shattering sound, the huge wraiths clattered into pieces, scattered in the void, and then vanished, leaving no trace.

"Hoo ......"

All the monks let out a long sigh of relief and descended towards the spaceship.

Qin Shuang looked at the fairy crystal, his eyes burning.

"We and other immortal cultivators should be like this!"

"Yes!" Pan Potian said enviously.

"Senior Pang is mighty!" everyone, the four Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal late stage peak, bowed to Pang Xianjun and congratulated.

"Senior Pang is mighty!" A group of monks congratulated Pang Xianjun one after another.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, a huge fist smashed on Pang Xianjun's head, directly smashing Pang Xianjun to the ground, and Qin Shuang, who was standing far away, was stunned to find that the huge resentful spirit did not know when it appeared on the interstellar flying boat, and smashed Pang Xianjun down with one punch.

"Boom ......"

The huge resentful spirit raised one foot and kicked out, and countless monks, including the four Nine Heavens Xuan Immortals, were kicked out, and the monk with a low cultivation was directly kicked to pieces and fell.

"...... Sonor"

A brilliant sword rose from the deck and slashed at the wraith that was close at hand, and then the pile of swords exploded in the wraith's body, and the huge body was torn apart and disappeared into the deck.

With a bang, Pang Xianjun jumped up from the deck, and his divine consciousness spread out wildly in all directions, and the huge coercion in his divine consciousness made the bodies of other monks stiffen, and Qin Shuang was no exception, and the whole person felt like it had turned into wood, and it was very depressed.

However, the coercion seemed to be of little use, and no trace of the wraith was found.

"Is it dead?" Pang Xianjun's eyes showed a hint of relief.

However, Qin Shuang felt that the resentful spirit was not dead.

In fact, after the resentful spirit was cut by Pang Xianjun for the first time, when it reappeared, with Qin Shuang's cultivation, she couldn't feel whether the resentful spirit's strength had weakened, but she saw that the resentful spirit seemed to be smaller, and it seemed that Pang Xianjun's attack also had an effect on the resentful spirit. But it's not a lethal effect, and if you want to kill the wraith, it takes a water mill.

"Wraiths are a strange creature!"

"Hoo ......"

After Pang Xianjun scanned it a few times, he finally retracted his divine sense, and everyone felt that their pressure was light, and they breathed a long sigh of relief. His eyes focused on Pang Xianjun, and he wanted to praise him a few words, but when he saw Pang Xianjun's embarrassed appearance, and even the blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, he opened his mouth one by one, not knowing what to say.

And at this time, in the space behind Pang Xianjun, a fist suddenly stretched out, a fist like a hill, and smashed towards Pang Xianjun.

However, this time Pang Xianjun was prepared, and the moment that mountain-like fist smashed down, his figure disappeared in place.

"Boom ......"

The fist smashed on the deck, Pang Xianjun Huo Ran turned his head, the immortal knife in his hand was raised, but the resentful spirit suddenly disappeared on the deck.

Pang Xianjun was angry, he also saw it, the resentful spirit that appeared this time was smaller than before, as long as he could find that resentful spirit, he would be able to kill it sooner or later.

However, although this resentful spirit has a spirit character, it is not a living being, mysterious and unpredictable, and can hide in space at any time.

How to find it?

All of a sudden, all the monks were in danger.

If you don't put yourself in danger, you can't do it!

A resentful spirit with such a strong strength is hiding on the starship, who knows when he will appear and smash out of the circle?

Pang Xianjun can take a punch without dying, what about himself?

What about yourself?

With one punch, I can't even find a human form......

An atmosphere of fear spread across the deck.

Qin Shuang is also afraid! Although his body has the middle stage of the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal, he will definitely not be able to withstand the punch of that resentful spirit.

That wraith must be found!

Qin Shuang's heart was spinning, and a flash of inspiration appeared.

"Ahem......"

On the tense, frightened, and silent deck, the two coughs of the piano double had an earth-shattering effect.

"Whoa......

Everyone's eyes converged on Qin Shuang's body, if Qin Shuang's cultivation was lower, maybe he would be stunned to death by this thousands of eyes full of spirit. That Pang Xianjun was flushed with anger in his heart at this time, and his gaze was particularly fierce. Qin Shuang's face hurriedly showed a sincere smile and said:

"If you can trust me, don't move, let me try. ”

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