Hundreds of swords soar into the sky like migrating fish, and the dazzling golden light is the majestic righteousness that remains between heaven and earth.

This thing was originally the nemesis of ghosts, but now it is devoured by the evil spirits in the karmic fire, and it is hidden in darkness.

This is not to say that these sinful ghosts are immune to Cheng Hai's sword, it's just that the pain of their karmic fire overshadows the damage of the sword, forcing them to die one after another, not daring to retreat.

Black smoke evaporated from the resentful spirit's body, obscuring Cheng Hai's vision.

The temperature around him suddenly became high, and from time to time, a few groups of resentful spirits roared by, and they were slashed into nothingness by the Qiankun Sword.

These things are too difficult to deal with, even Yan Chixia's most proud Ten Thousand Sword Tricks are difficult to parry.

The black mist suddenly dispersed at both ends with great speed, and something huge was striking from the front.

It feels like a wall, a wall that is so tall that it's falling head-on to you!

Cheng Hai's sword was trembling because he felt a great crisis.

It's not afraid, it's just trying to persuade its owner to leave, and it can't be shaken.

"Such a gap ......"

Cheng Hai closed his eyes, as if he was predicting something.

The black mist was torn apart, and what came out was only a hand.

Cheng Hai didn't have any extra mana to dodge again, he directly turned on the mask's heart protection fire and raised a small flame cage.

"Oh?"

Judge Qin raised his eyebrows, wanting to admire, but because he was in a hurry, he was exempted.

The shadow of the great claw slammed into the flame cage, shattering it.

Before Judge Qin could laugh at its vulnerability, the scattered flames passed through the phantom and burrowed into his palm like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea.

The bone-eating pain made his expression change.

It's not because of the pain, the torture he has suffered for the past hundred years has made him immune, but the pain represents the recurrence of the injury, which makes his mood extremely bad.

This is an A-level spell after all!

A violent dragon groan pierced through the smoke, and the judge raised his hand to grab it, and the Qiankun Sword trembled in his hand.

"You're very good, but it's a pity that you're following the wrong master."

He said a word to the Qiankun Sword, and then looked at Cheng Hai.

The air suddenly distorted, and a light shot into Cheng Hai's eyes, causing his body to stiffen suddenly, as if it had been petrified.

Blood overflowed from his seven orifices, and his body was paralyzed, and he was about to fall into the sea.

The trembling of the Qiankun Sword stopped at this time, and Judge Qin smiled slightly, stepped out of dozens of meters, and came to Cheng Hai's side.

Yan Chixia is still a human being after all, even if Judge Qin has been abandoned for hundreds of years, there is still a gap of more than a hundred years.

This glance is enough to hook Cheng Hai's three souls and six spirits, leaving only an empty shell!

"Die!"

Lest the night be long and dreamy, Judge Qin held his claw with one hand and grabbed Cheng Hai's heart, wanting to give him the final blow.

At this moment, the gray light in Cheng Hai's mask flashed, and the piercing whistling sound was like a salvo of sharp knives, raging and surging!

Judge Qin snorted, and his soul seemed to be kneaded into dough, making countless big sticks hammered into various strange shapes, and his head was splitting.

Sword coming!

One of Cheng Hai's eyes regained its brilliance, and the Qiankun Divine Sword returned again, slashing at Judge Qin's body like a torrential rain.

"This ...... How could it be ......"

Judge Qin clenched his teeth and wanted to raise his hand to fight back, but he felt as if his soul was misplaced, and his movements were extremely awkward.

He didn't understand why Cheng Hai could still communicate with the aura even though he had lost his five senses.

And that whistling just now...... It doesn't seem to be a native spell!

You are a Taoist priest, your ancestors have not learned well, and you are studying abroad?!

"Double degree, haven't you heard of it?"

Cheng Hai smiled slightly, said a lip word silently, and the Qiankun Sword in his hand slashed out the last form, cutting him into the sky.

This blow won't kill him, but the control of the psychic scream is about to expire, and the consequences of greedy knives are unimaginable.

"Uh-uh......"

Judge Qin's throat made a hoarse sound, his hand grasped his fist, and he finally had the feeling of controlling his body.

But with such a force, the blood lines on his body burst one after another like ignited fuses, escaping terrifying yin qi.

"Hiss......"

Judge Qin knelt down on one knee and began to forcibly collect the escaping yin qi and stuff it back into his body.

Although Cheng Hai's attack was not fatal, it picked out all the places where his dark wounds had not healed. This thing moves the whole body, like a gas canister that has been exposed, and it explodes at one point!

"Ahem, it worked......"

Looking at the sea that had receded in an instant, Cheng Hai covered his mouth and coughed, throwing the blood mixed with the scraps of internal organs to the ground.

"You're nice......"

Judge Qin stood up with a hideous face, and his breathing became heavy.

Cheng Hai's body fell rapidly, and when his feet touched the earth, he suddenly collapsed.

The judge's glance was really terrifying, if it weren't for Yan Chixia's Taoism support, he would not be able to resist even if he had a forbidden eye.

Rao is like this, he is still stared at by this glance and lost his five senses!

Birth, opening, and scenery, the three doors are revealed, repairing Cheng Hai's injuries.

The Qiankun Sword flew in front of him, "buzzing" and trembling, trying to help him up.

But at this time, Cheng Hai's clothes began to change, and the body of the Qiankun Sword gradually became illusory......

The energy of the divine descent was overdrawn, and this was the first time that Cheng Hai was beaten back to an ordinary state before the time came!

"What's the situation? How did he become like this? What about the sword? ”

With the lessons of the past, Judge Qin looked around vigilantly, not daring to make a rash move.

Cheng Hai got up from the ground, and just wanted to mock, but his chest suddenly hurt, and he coughed incessantly.

His spirit is still sluggish, but the good news is that his five senses are back, and this body can at least be used.

"That's it."

After looking at Cheng Hai suspiciously for a long time, Judge Qin condensed a spear in his hand and muttered, "Just use this to cut off Cheng Taro's head." ”

Cheng Hai's counterattack really scared him. If his injuries erupt again, I'm afraid any random inspection will kill him.

Judge Qin carried the spear on his shoulder, took two steps back, aimed with one hand, and threw the Yin Qi spear out like a javelin.

The wind was howling, and the spear condensed with yin qi had already locked onto Cheng Hai, no matter how he dodged left and right, this blow would inevitably hit.

At this time, Cheng Hai's divine descent had been lost, the forbidden eye was seriously injured, and the three A-level witchcraft engraved in the mask were also used, even if the third spell could be activated to carry this move, it was only a matter of survival.

It all seems to be predestined!

"It looks like it's over."

Judge Qin looked up at the sky, and the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array had already opened a hole.

At this moment, a ghostly arm appeared out of thin air, holding the spear in his hand......

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