Chapter 150: Kill Zhao Wu
It's a sword fetus.
The so-called sword fetus means the embryo of the sword.
This small black sword, which is the embryo of the Killing Sword, is completely condensed by killing intent, and it is a pure law sword, which is incomparably powerful and unstoppable with murderous aura.
When this little sword was born two years ago, Bai Fan had the intention to move, but after only a moment of hesitation, the little sword chose Zhao Wu on his own.
The shattered bronze demon sword back then was just the shell of this sword fetus, and the power it showed was less than thirty percent of the sword fetus body.
In this way, the power of the small sword is really immeasurable, if it wasn't for Zhao Wuchu's acquisition of this sword and his inability to control it, this battle would not have dragged on until now.
Two years was enough time for him to refine this sword and engrave it with his own brand.
Seeing that Bai Fan was not in a hurry, and even showed a smile, Zhao Wu's expression suddenly turned cold, and his mind moved, and the power of the small sword urged three points again, and an astonishing change occurred.
"Gale!"
With a low groan, the small black sword slammed in mid-air, and then the tip of the sword pointed at Bai Fan and spun around, turning into a black drill that was so fast that people couldn't see it clearly.
At the same time, the murderous aura that enveloped the radius suddenly changed, from a pervasive drizzle to a roaring sword wind, as if it was about to peel people and remove flesh, and a black sword prison sky shrouded all directions.
"Not good!"
"Flash!"
A yellow-faced man was startled, and hurriedly shouted, reminding the rest of the people to leave, the murderous aura emitted by these small swords was too strong, even if Zhao Wu had deliberately avoided them, most of the power was directed at Bai Fan, but it was still unbearable for them.
This person is also one of the four night leaders of the Heavenly Prison Division, ranking third below the Yin Stone, but the foundation of his internal strength is also very strong, and his voice is like thunder on dry land, suddenly exploding.
The other masters of the Heaven Prison Division were awakened and fled in all directions, but there were still three or four people who were a little slower, and they were swept by the killing wind, swirling in the slightly black wind, and with a bang, a puff of blood mist was splashed.
Seeing this, Zhao Wu's expression was awe-inspiring, he turned his head and stopped looking at them, his eyes were as firm as a mountain, and he shouted in a deep voice: "This sword is a continuation of two years ago, no matter where you come from and what your purpose is, Zhao Wu's third sword will open for you, and under the Yellow Spring, you are enough to masturbate!" ”
"Kill!"
With a light click, the small black sword in rotation suddenly emitted a thousand feet of light, which was as black as ink, but it was strange and inexplicable that people couldn't look at it directly.
Thundered!
In an instant, every ray of light turned into a black filament, and countless black silk blades rolled forward, and in an instant, there was a creaking sound of shattering in the void, which can be called the most terrifying wind sound in the world, scraping the void and blowing in the direction of Bai Fan.
The speed of this black wind is not too fast, it can even be called slow, but Bai Fan has no intention of dodging, first, this is the evolution of the sword of the law, the speed is all in the other party's thoughts, such an attack, just forcing Bai Fan to show his flaws, and he can't dodge at all; Secondly...... He suddenly smiled eeriely......
Burst............
Zhao Wu, who was engrossed in controlling the sword moves, suddenly stumbled forward, almost falling, and a mouthful of bloody arrows spurted out of his mouth at the same time.
Behind him, a crimson imp grinned with bared teeth......
Zhao Wu turned his head, his face full of anger, and his eyes spewed fire, mixed with a hint of disbelief
"You ......"
And the person who was burned by his anger, Yin Shi's face was expressionless, he didn't even look at him, his eyes looked at his nose, his nose and his heart, and he made a spell in his hand, and a rune flashed and shot forward.
Zhao Wu was suddenly shocked, remembering that this was a battlefield of life and death at this time, how could he be distracted, and stomped towards the Yin Stone three steps away, and at the same time, with a movement of his mind, the black sword wind in mid-air suddenly accelerated regardless of it, and swept out wildly.
But the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Yin Shi's body, and a punch came out......
Rumble~~~~~~~~~~
Zhao Wu was blasted out in an instant, and a bloody arrow spurted out a foot away in the air, and a fist-sized pit obviously appeared in his chest, and then fell to the ground with a thud.
He didn't go to see Bai Fan at the first time, although Bai Fan appeared very abruptly at that moment, but he was already prepared for this. What he couldn't understand was why the black wind he had high hopes for didn't stop Bai Fan.
As he stood up and turned his head to see the first look, his pupils shrank.
I saw that the white ghost shadow that Yin Shi had summoned at the beginning had turned into a brilliant golden yellow at this time, and the golden blood had disappeared.
The ghost had a circular mark in the center of its eyebrows, its golden light was stronger than any other part, and there were wisps of void fire flickering around it, exuding a divine aura that conflicted with its fangs and claws, but it looked extraordinary.
However, in the next moment, Zhao Wu's pupils dilated again, and they were stretched to the extreme, almost cracking!
I saw the golden ghost standing in the black Gangfeng, and his hands went deep into the core of Gangfeng, which was covered by a pitch-black spiritual light, and he couldn't see what was inside. But seeing that his hands were pulling out stiffly, his face showed a more hideous color, and the Gangfeng, which was as sharp as countless blades rolling in, was actually fixed by him and fell into a stalemate. Bai Fan was able to escape and blitz Zhao Wu before, and it was all because of the golden ghost shadow intercepting him.
But the next moment, the ghost let out a roar, and the golden light on his body continued to weaken at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at this time, the Yin Stone had not stopped casting, and the runes that flashed with spiritual light were constantly beaten into the ghost shadow by him, helping it fight against Gangfeng, but it still couldn't save the decadence, and after a few breaths, he himself trembled, his face was like gold paper, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were dripping down like raindrops.
"I can't help myself, if the sword fetus is so easy to deal with, can it still leave a great prestige in ancient times? Even if this seat dies today, you will be buried with me!" Zhao Wu sat half-on the ground, like a bellows, gasping for breath and uttering a hoarse voice.
"Huh?" Bai Fan's brows furrowed, all the plans today were to subdue the little black sword, otherwise he would have left a long time ago, how could he be blocked by Zhao Wu and others. And to subdue that sword fetus, the key lies in the golden ghost.
The previous drop of golden blood was the acquired 'Sun True Blood' that he forced out of his body, and after it was integrated into the ghost, he achieved such a powerful and strange Fu Ghost. The ghost is originally a thing of the most yin, but it is unexpectedly in line with the 'true blood of the sun' of the sun, and the principle of yin and yang being mutually reinforcing is reflected here.
The so-called rune ghost is the most essence of the Yin Shi Master's method, using runes to make runes, using runes to absorb the power of ghosts, so as to summon runes, this kind of ghosts can be enhanced with essence blood, and different essence blood, the strength of the increased ghosts is also very different.
In order to successfully win the sword fetus, Bai Fan gave a drop of 'sun essence blood' to the Yin Stone, and the Fu Ghost summoned by this can be called the strongest Fu Ghost summoned since the Yin Stone cultivation, but at present, it still can't compete with the sword fetus.
But after thinking about it, Bai Fan was relieved, after all, the pure sword cultivation method has long been lost, and this sword fetus was also made by chance, absorbing the murderous aura caused by the Qin State's conquest of the world, if the accumulation of hundreds of years was conquered by the Fu Ghost summoned in a hurry, it was not worth his painstaking efforts.
"Mr. Bai, help me, otherwise I will lose all my efforts!" Just as Bai Fan was groaning, Yin Shi roared out urgently, his face was even more demonic red, his eyes were full of bloodshots, although he was still struggling to play the rune to maintain the rune ghost, but his body was already crumbling, and he might collapse in the next moment.
Seeing this, Bai Fan pointed at the flying point with the sword in his left hand, and several Yin and Yang sword qi shot at Zhao Wu, who was paralyzed on the ground, and at the same time, his right hand gently pressed on the Yin Stone Vest with one palm, and the Taiyin Star Dao Base in the sea of qi rotated, and the pure and gentle Taiyin spiritual power continued to enter his body far away.
Zhao Wu's cultivation was all on the sword, and he was seriously injured by Bai Fan's palm when he was caught off guard before, although he survived, but it was just a lingering breath, and he had no strength to block the sword qi again, and he was shot into a sieve in an instant, and he died without a sound. (To be continued.) )