Chapter 259: The Might of the Fierce Spirit
"It's not that easy to let me die!"
The corners of Yun Hao's mouth were cold, and he saw that there was already an extra red sword in his hand—the sword of the fierce spirit!
This is a sword that can devour human souls! And this endless power of ten thousand ghosts just meets the appetite of the sword of fierce spirits, isn't it?
"Boy, do you want to use such a broken sword to use it to crack the power of the ten thousand ghosts of the 'Demon Demon Knife' with sword intent?" Seeing the red sword in Yun Hao's hand, Zhao Kuihu showed a touch of disdain, and smiled a little mockingly, "Wishful thinking, today you will die under the power of my ten thousand ghosts!"
With Zhao Kuihu's cold voice, the endless ghosts, ghosts, and spirits were getting closer and closer. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Really?" Yun Hao hooked the corners of his mouth, "Then let you see the fierce spirit power of my broken sword!"
After saying that, Yun Hao lightly slapped the sword body with his hand, "Wake up!"
Airplanes!
The sword of the fierce spirit suddenly let out a buzzing sound, and I saw that the endless fierce qi burst out from the sword, lingering on the body of the sword, just like an ancient demon, roaring violently, filled with endless fierce spirit power!
The fierce spirits in the sword are like the king who dominates all ghosts, and the powerful power of the fierce spirits, even the fierce ghosts, ghosts, and spirits around them have avoided it, and let out a roar of fear, not daring to approach, as if if the soul will fly away and die forever if it gets closer.
Zhao Kuihu was a little surprised, he didn't expect Yun Hao's fierce spirit sword to have such a powerful fierce spirit power, but then he showed a cruel smile, "Boy, even if your sword contains the power of the fierce spirit, so what? Is it strong with my ten thousand ghost powers?"
"Then look at it! Sword of Fierce Spirits!" Yun Hao raised the Sword of Fierce Spirits, and shouted loudly, and then a violent aura rose out from the Sword of Fierce Spirits.
Whew, whew!
A huge whirlpool in the shape of a top, like a tornado, volleyed out of the air, soared into the sky, and swept endless ghosts, ghosts, and spirits into it in an instant, and the fierce spirits in the sword of the fierce spirits were devouring the endless power of ten thousand ghosts.
Hiss......
In an instant, ten thousand ghosts wailed, the ghosts roared, and the spirits roared, and one after another devouring power sucked the endless ten thousand ghosts into the sword of the fierce spirit, becoming the food of the sword of the fierce spirit, and then the soul flew away, and the breath of death that died forever filled the entire space.
"What a fierce sword......! What's going on?"
Seeing the fierce sword in Yun Hao's hand,
In the frenzied devouring of the power of ten thousand ghosts released by the "Demon Sword", Zhao Kuihu's face changed greatly, and he secretly exclaimed that it was not good, and he looked panicked.
"Close!"
However, when Zhao Kuihu wanted to recover tens of thousands of ghosts, ghosts, and spirits, it was already too late, and it could be said that the sword of the fierce spirit did not give him a chance at all.
These ten thousand ghost powers are being devoured by the sword of the fierce spirit at an extremely fast speed.
Whew, whew!
Zhao Kuihu's face was ugly, with a painful expression, the "Demon Demon Knife" was controlled by him, and now that the power of ten thousand ghosts was devoured, he began to suffer a powerful backlash.
The sword of the fierce spirit is like a huge funnel, frantically devouring the power of ten thousand ghosts released by the "Demon Knife", and then the "Demon Knife" is constantly being emptied, and the power of ten thousand ghosts lingering on it is getting weaker and weaker, and a magic knife that originally looked majestic has become less and less bright.
Moreover, on the "Demon Knife", cracks began to appear gradually, crisscrossing one after another.
Click! Click!
This scene made Zhao Kuihu a little panicked, his "Demon Knife" was a superb third-order magic weapon, with his strength at the peak of the second peak of the Spirit Xuan Realm, he could use the "Demon Sword" to suppress the cultivators of the third or fourth level of the Spirit Xuan Realm, but now it actually appeared...... Crack?
A kind of fear, from Zhao Kuihu's heart, arose spontaneously, his expression became more and more solemn, and the backlash brought by his body became bigger and bigger.
With the cracking of the "Demon Knife", he will not be able to support it.
At this moment, Yun Hao, who is holding the sword of the fierce spirit, is like a Shura, a Shura from hell, giving people an endless death, suffocation, despair, and destruction!
Call!
The endless power of ten thousand ghosts was finally swallowed up under the sweep of the power of the fierce spirits.
Boom!
There was a deafening cracking sound, and I saw the "Demon Knife" in Zhao Kuihu's hand shattering in an instant, turning into endless metal fragments, scattering and falling apart.
Burst!
The collapse of the "Demon Knife", Zhao Kuihu was attacked by a powerful backlash, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, the whole person knelt on the ground, covered his chest with his hands, kept coughing up blood, his face became more and more pale and colorless, and his eyes were full of anger and fear.
On the sword of the fierce spirit, the huge power of the fierce spirit gradually retracted the sword of the fierce spirit, and was accepted into the storage ring by Yun Hao, and then he looked at the extremely depressed Zhao Kuihu with cold eyes.
At this time, Zhao Kuihu, where is there the kind before, his eyes are empty, majestic and violent, and the power of a self-respecting general, now he looks like a lost dog, dejected, his eyes are dim, and the whole person has become very decadent, as if in an instant, he has aged a lot.
"I can't imagine that even the 'Demon Knife' can't kill you!" Zhao Kuihu slowly raised his head, his eyes looked at Yun Hao with extremely cruel eyes, and his heart was full of unwillingness.
Who would have thought that a generation of majestic and invincible iron-handed generals would be defeated, and the defeat would be so unbearable!
"Zhao Kuihu, I'll let you die blindly! The person who killed Zhao Kuiwei and Zhao Wenhao was the mastermind of the second prince, and his purpose was to borrow your hand to get rid of me!" Yun Hao said lightly, "I'm done with it, believe it or not!"
"What?" Zhao Kuihu smiled coldly, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"Nothing is impossible! Believe it or not, that's the truth! Now I'll give you a choice, do you want to go on your own or let me send you on your way!"
Yun Hao's voice was not loud, but it was full of threats, and all he gave to Zhao Kuihu was death!
"Death, even if it's death, I'm going to pull a cushion on my back and go on the road with me!"
Zhao Kuihu shouted violently, and saw that a black aura instantly bloomed above him, and then black runes began to appear on his body!
Yun Hao's eyebrows, Zhao Kuihu wants to be a beast?
Beastification is the art of the evil sect, usually the demon path evil cultivator in order to improve his own strength and attack intensity, so that his soul and some powerful demonic beasts and souls are fused, so as to achieve the effect of improvement, which reminds Yun Hao that in the underground imperial tomb of the Red Dragon Country that day, the five poisonous ancestors of beasts were used!
The corners of Zhao Kuihu's mouth showed a smile on the side of the pubic side, this smile looked particularly eerie and terrifying, making people shudder.
Call!
In an instant, a black wave of qi lingered around Zhao Kuihu's body, and his entire body began to skyrocket rapidly, and then his whole person soared four or five times higher, turning into a black giant ape.