Chapter 613: The Ghost Sword Emperor

I saw that the huge golden dragon directly turned into a golden blade of light, slashing towards the white giant.

The air blade swept across the void, directly splitting the void, and instantly swept over the white guy's body.

It's like cutting tofu with a steel knife, and it's not hindered in any way.

At this moment, everyone was holding their breath and staring at the white giant.

After a few seconds of silence, the white giant burst open.

I saw three rays of light explode out from the white giant's body and fell directly to the ground.

At this time, Shen Long slowly opened his eyes.

Above the sky, the clouds and mist dissipated, and everyone discovered that above Shen Long's head, there was a golden pillar hanging from it.

And on that thin pillar, there are countless dragon patterns depicted.

"What's that?"

"It's like a dragon pillar with dragon patterns carved on it. ”

"How is this possible, how can this kid have such a magic weapon. ”

"It seems that this kid really has unimaginable secrets. ”

"This kind of magic weapon really opened my eyes. ”

Everyone exclaimed.

And the three rays of light that fell down slammed into the ground.

At this time, none of the Luo He Sect dared to come forward to check, because they didn't know what their sect master's situation was now, but they knew what Shen Long's situation was.

Standing on top of the sky, there is a dragon pillar hanging above his head, like a god coming to the world, looking at the world.

They all know that if they go up now, they are looking for death.

When the dust and fog cleared, everyone looked into the distance.

I saw three people lying on the ground, and there were subtle movements on their bodies.

After seeing this scene, the Desolate Saint directly rushed towards the three people in front of him from the Earth Demon Knife in the Sword Emperor's hand.

At this moment, a black light evolved into a horizontal scimitar from a distance, and with a single click, it rushed towards the Desolate Saint.

After seeing this scene, the desolate saint exclaimed, "The Ghost Gate Ghost Sword Emperor?"

"Hehe, you traitor, you can still remember me. ”

An old voice came from behind the black blade of light.

"The people of the Dark Wasteland, the people who come are the people of the Dark Wasteland. ”

In the crowd, someone exclaimed.

"Be careful. ”

I saw that above the void, the golden dragon condensed again, and rushed towards the Desolate Saint.

It collided directly with the black blade of light.

The violent impact set off a monstrous wave of air.

The Desolate Saint was even more pushed back by this powerful impact.

I saw that from the nothingness, an old man slowly walked out, and the old man was about to die.

But the black aura on his body no longer speaks all the time, he is a strong man who has returned to the true realm.

"Returning to the Void Realm, he is a strong man returning to the Void Realm. ”

"This is really the strongest. ”

"It's too powerful, that's a strong man who has returned to the Void Realm. ”

Everyone looked at the Ghost Sword Emperor and said in a lost voice.

At this time, Shen Long was also frowning.

Because what stood in front of Shen Long was a true powerhouse who had returned to the True Realm.

Although Shen Long's strength now, under the urging of the Origin Dragon Pillar, has also stepped into the realm of the early stage of the Immortal Heaven Realm, but in the face of the Returning to the Void True Realm, Shen Long is not much sure that he can defeat the other party.

I saw that the black qi in the hand of the Ghost Sword Emperor swirled up, and slowly condensed into a black light blade in his hand, exuding the smell of blood.

After feeling this scene, Shen Long knew that this old guy didn't know how many people's blood he used to refine this black blade, so that he had the same anger as he did today.

"This is a precious sword, which I have sacrificed for nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine days, and refined it with the blood of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine people, and today his blade was born. ”

The Ghost Knife Emperor looked at Shen Long and said with a smile.

At this moment, the Ghost Sword Emperor's eyes looked towards the Desolate Saint, and his palms trembled slightly.

On the black blade, a subtle light directly impacted, and it rushed towards the Desolate Saint.

And that subtle light, in the air, seemed to open up, turning into a silk net, making people have nowhere to escape.

After seeing this scene, Shen Long knew that this old man's spiritual power was actually above himself, and it was really not easy to be able to bewitch the Desolate Saint.

Shen Long palmed his hand, and a huge aura gathered up, and Shen Long slammed his palm towards that subtle light.

"Dayan has no palm. ”

Shen Long burst out, and an invisible palm print rose above the sky, rushing towards the Ghost Sword Emperor.

When that subtle light touched the palm of the Great Yan Phaseless Divine Being, I saw that the electric light flickered on that subtle light, and with a hiss, it directly cut the Great Yan Phaseless Divine Palm into two halves.

At the same time, the power of that subtle light was greatly reduced.

The desolate saint suddenly came to his senses, and immediately raised the long knife in his hand, and swung it out, slashing that subtle light away.

However, at this time, the Desolate Saint realized the gap between himself and the Ghost Sword Emperor, which was not a level at all.

Even if he had been cultivating for thousands of years, he was still no match for the Ghost Sword Emperor.

"Don't forget, I'm your master, and I've taught you all your skills. ”

The Ghost Knife Emperor said with a laugh.

The eyes of the desolate saint were slightly cold, and his qi and blood were surging, and he wanted to rush towards the Ghost Sword Emperor.

However, at this time, Shen Long stopped in front of the desolate saint.

"Don't go, if you go up, you'll die, I'll come. ”

Shen Long looked at the Desolate Saint and said.

The Desolate Saint glanced at Shen Long a little helplessly, because he knew that he was not the opponent of the Ghost Sword Emperor at all, and if he went up, he would die, but this revenge could not be avenged.

"Master, I'm ......"

"It doesn't matter. ”

As soon as Shen Long raised his hand slightly, he turned his gaze to the Ghost Sword Emperor.

I saw that the Ghost Sword Emperor smiled slightly, looked at the desolate saint and said: "It turned out that I was a slave for this little doll, no wonder, what about your ambition, don't you want to kill me, I'm standing here now, you come, by the way, I forgot to tell you, your lover's blood is in it." ”

After speaking, the Ghost Sword Emperor looked at the black energy light blade in his hand, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

After the Desolate Saint heard the words of the Ghost Sword Emperor, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

Even after a thousand years, that kind of hatred still lingers in the heart of the desolate saint.

I saw that the Desolate Saint was holding the Earth Demon Knife in his hand, and he rushed towards the Ghost Sword Emperor.

Seeing this, Shen Long rushed forward with the Desolate Saint.

"Well, let me show you the power of the Black Flame Light Knife that I just cultivated. ”

After speaking, a sharp black sword slashed out directly from the hand of the Ghost Sword Emperor, and rushed towards Shen Long and the Desolate Saint.