180. Ghost Sword Three Styles

"Hehe......"

Yanyu Jiangnan snorted a few times, "People, change every moment. [Ran^Text^Library] []”

"You've become different." The sword was indifferent, and said.

"What's the difference?"

"Character!"

"Sword Qing, what are you going to do next?" Yanyu Jiangnan put his hands behind his body, stared at the sword qing, and asked.

"It's very simple, it is bound to live and die with the Qin State." A little sadness fell from Jian Qing's eyes, and he said seriously.

At this moment, Jian Qing didn't know the future direction of Qin Guo, but what he could do was to accompany Qin Guo to the end together.

is bound to live and die with the Qin State, this is the sword love.

"The Qin State will not die, and you will not die." Yanyu Jiangnan's tone became firm, and said.

"Haha...... Men, never afraid of death. The sword love has entered middle age, and this sentence is still a little unnatural when it comes out of his mouth.

"Jiangnan, let's go, Haoyue Alliance still needs you and my organization." Jian Qing's expression recovered, and he said indifferently.

"Okay." Yanyu Jiangnan nodded, and at the same time, he also stretched out his hand, and then broke off a green bamboo, broke one finger, and made a bamboo flute as his own attack weapon.

………

Sword Pavilion.

"Sword of Justice!"

With a blood-red sword in his hand, Ye Shuming stared at everything in front of him solemnly, and he swung out a sword, but he still couldn't exert the power of the Sword of Justice, and even said that Ye Shuming had no way to condense the Sword of Justice through his own ability.

"Still can't do it?" Ye Yuming's voice suddenly sank, and he muttered to himself.

"What do you think, old fellow?" The Elder Panlong's expression suddenly became serious and asked.

"It's still hard."

The first generation of the Emperor's Mansion said solemnly: "If you want to complete the breakthrough, you must forget to faint." Ye Shuming is still intoxicated with sword moves, so it will be difficult to step into the unity of human swords. ”

"What to do?" Panlong asked.

"It's simple, start from scratch, or stimulate him." The first generation of the Emperor's Mansion snorted a few times, maybe it would be easier to stimulate him, and it would also make Ye Yuming's breakthrough easier.

"It's a good way to stimulate him." Panlong seemed to suddenly think of something, a little gloomy, and said with a smile.

"Death Ming, do you remember Ye Xin?" Panlong's consciousness appeared in Ye Yuming's mind and asked.

"She is my wife, the only love." Ye Shuming crossed his legs, sat quietly and meditated, and responded.

"Do you remember how she died?" Panlong asked again, it was obvious that Panlong wanted to lead Ye Yuming into the trap step by step.

"Killed by the old man!" Ye Shuming spit out the words, and at this moment, Ye Shuming clenched his hands into fists, very angry.

"It's good to know."

Panlong shouted, "Death Ming, if you want revenge, you must complete a breakthrough in swordsmanship." There is no doubt that Panlong hopes to stimulate Ye Shuming in this way, so that Ye Shuming can complete the breakthrough ahead of schedule.

"If you break through the swordsmanship, you can take revenge?" Ye Shuming closed his eyes tightly and asked coldly.

"Yes!" Pan Long deliberately stimulated.

"Okay." Ye Yuming suddenly cheered up and shouted, "I will definitely be able to complete a breakthrough today." ”

"Then go quickly." Pan Long said solemnly, no matter what, Ye Shuming only has five days, Ye Shuming must complete the breakthrough as soon as possible, if Ye Shuming can't complete the breakthrough, then Ye Shuming will definitely not be able to fight with Duan Bing, let alone win the championship.

"Okay."

Ye Shuming stood up from the ground suddenly, swung out another sword, and said coldly: "Ye Xin, I will definitely avenge you." Ye Yuming's hands were clenched tightly together, and his fists were very strong.

"Ghost Sword!"

At this moment, Ye Shuming's steps were very ghostly, like a clear shadow, extremely fast, the speed under his feet was fast, the sword in his hand was faster, and the shadow of the sword was like a ghost, floating endlessly around Ye Shuming's body.

Ye Shuming was surrounded by swords, all sword shadows, and these sword shadows overlapped together, the sword body fluttered rapidly, the sword body moved, and the sword shadow was born, it seemed that the sword shadows around Ye Shuming were constantly generating and transforming.

"Did you break through?"

Ye Shuming whispered softly and said, "Is it really a breakthrough?" ”

"No, Death Ming, let your sword shadow melt your sword qi and then fuse the sword momentum, so that your ghost sword can be even more ghostly." The eyes of the first generation of the Emperor's Mansion were very serious, he knew that Ye Shuming was about to break through, and the talent shown by Ye Shuming was no longer comparable to ordinary people.

Anger, endless anger, let Ye Yuming quickly complete the breakthrough.

The motivation for some people's cultivation comes from that endless hatred, and this is the case with Ye Shuming, if it weren't for those unforgettable hatreds, I'm afraid Ye Shuming wouldn't have the ability to break through so quickly.

Talent, hatred, is the capital of a person to become a strong man.

"Ghost Sword First Style, Ghost Sword Qi!" Ye Shuming slowly lowered his eyebrows, his eyes moved lightly, Ye Shuming stood in the Sword Cultivation Pavilion, the sword in his hand, the riotous Ling Dance formed several powerful sword qi between heaven and earth.

The sword qi raged in the Sword Cultivation Pavilion.

Boom!

Several sword qi twisted together, forming a huge qi blade, the qi blade was invisible, but it had real attack power, and with the gas blade, this kind of blade was very sharp.

Throat.

A trilling sound came out, and Ye Shuming's qi blade swung out, directly breaking open the door of the Sword Cultivation Pavilion, and as soon as the door broke, a very dazzling light slowly shone in.

"Ghost Sword Second Style, Ghost Sword Potential."

The sword qi condensed together, converged, and became very powerful.

"Kill!"

Ye Shuming's eyes were extremely firm, and with a swing of his sword, he slashed heavily into the Sword Cultivation Pavilion, directly slashing through the third layer of the Sword Cultivation Pavilion.

At this moment, Ye Yuming's body was surrounded by endless sword qi and sword momentum, and the sword qi and sword momentum fused with each other, but they collided with each other.

Fusion is superimposing, colliding is weakening.

The sword flow is vertical and horizontal, the sword qi is raging, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

"Death Ming, this is not enough!" The pupils of the first generation of the Emperor's Mansion suddenly condensed together, like a bean, very small, and at this moment, Ye Shuming was about to complete his sword move.

This trick was created by Ye Shuming.

But...... It's not close.

"Break it for Lao Tzu!" The continuous surge of sword qi and sword momentum around Ye Shuming's body caused Ye Shuming's body clothes to be tattered, and the sword kept slashing through Ye Shuming's body, causing Ye Shuming's skin to break.

"The third form of the ghost sword, the realm of the sword." Ye Yuming's lowered eyebrows were raised gently, and a sword came out of the dust, converging the sword realm.

Thundered!

The sword realm is like the momentum of thunder and lightning, rumbling in the sword cultivation pavilion, but Ye Shuming is very indifferent, because this kind of sword realm is condensed by the non-offensive sword in Ye Shuming's hand, that is to say, Ye Shuming can already condense his own sword realm, although he has not stepped into the realm of human sword integration, but Ye Shuming can cultivate the sword realm is already very good.

"Ghost Sword Three Styles!"

Ye Shuming clenched the sword in his hand, put away the surrounding sword qi and sword momentum, and shouted coldly: "Duan Bing, this victory is unpredictable!" ”