Chapter Ninety-One—Breaking the Formation

Looking at several other battles, the first is that the sword is too weak, and the fighting method he chooses is hand-to-hand combat. The method of hand-to-hand combat is about who has a sharp weapon, who has a faster hand, and who thinks more moves.

The two ghost kings add up to a sixteen hands, and his sword is too void to have a sword in both hands, no matter what it is for, the ghost king is superior, and the sword is too void to be an opponent. No, after fighting for a while, Jian Taixu hurriedly withdrew and flashed: "It's really big, I thought they had so many hands and they were all decorations." But just now, that ice cube Xiao Nizi cut off the ghost king's hand with a few swords, could it be that my sword is rusty?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the mayfly sword in Jian Taixu's hand was aggrieved like a silkworm "squeaking" a few times, as if he was saying that he was sorry for his master. Hearing the sound of the sword, Jian Taixu couldn't help but touch his nose and said, "Good guy, the little grasshopper is not bad." "Anyway, it was a strange decision to rush to fight the two ghost kings in close combat again.

Such a strange decision, of course, is another defeat and retreat. In this way, Jian Taixu repeated it several times in a row, and each time he lost and fought. But as the number of battles increased, the time for Jian Taixu to hold on under the sixteen arms slowly became longer.

At this time, even if the two ghost kings were stupid, they knew that this kid was using them as a sparring partner. But there is really no way, this kid's speed is too fast, and his ghost sound will be broken by the other party's silkworm sound, so he can only choose to be a sparring partner for nothing, and then count on his partner to win quickly.

"Fight with you for a while, and when you and I are equal, a big recruit for the two of you!" Jian Tai humbly recited a sentence in his heart, and then found two ghost kings to fight in close quarters again.

Then it's the Yu Dynasty here, it stands to reason that these battles should be the easiest for him, after all, he is a real legendary powerhouse. But at this moment, it seemed that it was just the opposite, seeing that he was panting, his body was also covered with countless scars, and there was a deep claw mark on his back. The two ghost kings who fought with him were also uncomfortable, and the eight arms had been broken, and it was difficult to find a healthy one.

It is also said that the Jade Dynasty was unlucky, and he picked two ghost kings at random, but he picked a pair of twins. The two ghost kings on the opposite side are born to be a lotus, they have the same heart to mind, and they cooperate with each other, and they also learn a set of formations, and with the blessing of the formation, the two ghost kings share everything. No, the sword of the dead hand of the Yu Dynasty was shared by the two ghost kings at the same time, and it became an ordinary injury.

At this moment, Lang Yuchao was simply angry in his heart, obviously he had great strength, but he was unable to do it by the cooperation of the other party. The more you fight, the more aggrieved you become, the more aggrieved you become, and the more angry you are, the more you want to fight...... The whole person is about to go crazy.

The two ghost kings were also aware of the psychology of the Jade Dynasty, so although the two ghost kings were scarred, they were not in a hurry, and they stepped up their cooperation with each other, intending to grind the legendary powerhouse in front of them.

In the end, it is Feng Mingxue here, she may be the most relaxed one, I saw this little girl standing motionless, just talking about the fairy language in her mouth, and her fingers condensed the law seal, and the 'fairy spirit sword' was divided into two white jade Xuanguang and fought with the two ghost kings. No wonder this little girl dares to call herself a sword immortal, so thousands of miles away, the combat method of using a flying sword to take people's heads is indeed the method of the people of the immortal clan in the past.

The two ghost kings who were fighting with Feng Mingxue were really depressed at the moment, and they couldn't help but think, "How can the most powerful opponent be selected by them?"

Not to mention that the girl in front of her is cultivating the immortal clan's exercises, and her body is naturally the qi of the immortal spirit, and the immortal clan is born to restrain the ghost clan. What's even worse is the 'Immortal Sword', this sword is the weapon of the Shaohua Immortal Emperor, one of the strongest people in the immortal world in the past. Although it was damaged in the Last World War, even if it was damaged, it was one of the sharpest weapons in the world as long as it could still be used.

No, being entangled by this fairy sword, the two ghost kings only tried once, and they no longer dared to take the attack of Bai Yu Xuanguang, so the two ghost kings could only choose to dodge. However, this picture is very strange, Feng Mingxue is like playing with two ghost kings at the moment, obviously he can strengthen his strength to kill, but he just doesn't kill him, as if he is waiting for something. Looking closely at Xiao Nizi's eyes, she kept staring at the golden hanging coffin in the air, it seemed that she was waiting for some opportunity.

Going back to Ye Xiao, after observing for a long time, he remembered what his little Nizi friend said, the 'Twelve Earth Branch Great Array', and he had the idea of breaking the formation in his heart. After all, when he used to cast his heart in the dream realm, he was very familiar with the formation, although the two forces are very different from each other, but the formation is the same, and everything changes from its origin!

After thinking about it, Ye Xiao danced the Mingfeng Sword again, drawing more than a thousand sword flowers and attacking the four-armed ghost king in front of him. The sword flower was like a wave, and in an instant, the ghost king was silent in the sword wave. Immediately, the ghost king's body was reborn again.

At the moment of rebirth, Ye Xiao released his divine sense, and the energy was like the warm sun returning to the earth, and the cold winter air turned around. In his heart, he retracted his divine consciousness and said: "Son, the yang energy begins to sprout, and the yang energy is born." ”

After reading it, Ye Xiao waved his sword again, and changed to a ghost king attack. The same divine sense, the same recitation: "Chen, Zhenye, Shenye, all things are born from the shock, and the yang energy is more than halfway through." ”

Immediately afterwards, he made a quick sword and read again: "At noon, all things are full and grown, yin and yang are intertwined, yang is abundant, and yin begins to germinate." ”

Three sword waves, three temptations, Ye Xiao must be in his heart, a smile appeared on his face, turned to the two adjacent ghost kings and smiled: "It's you! This array can be broken!"

After that, Ye Xiao's bright moon, the star-breaking double sword came out in response, the bright moon is wood, it is the way of life, and it breaks death with life, and attacks in the direction of unitary. Breaking the star belongs to fire, which is the way to destroy, and in order to extinguish the broken life, it attacked the direction of Xu.

As the two sword lights passed, between life and death, the Great Array of the Twelve Earth Branches broke in response. But at the moment of breaking the formation, Ye Xiao suddenly saw that after the twelve ghost kings died, the energy of those ghost kings was actually absorbed by the golden hanging coffin in the air, and after the hanging coffin was absorbed, the blood light suddenly rose. Seeing this, Ye Xiao shouted, "Not good!", but when he wanted to stop it, it was too late.

Seeing that things had not turned around, Ye Xiao turned his head and looked towards Feng Mingxue with apologies, after all, it would be a big mistake to let the hanging coffin change the tide of the battle because of his inattention. But seeing that Feng Mingxue had been staring at the hanging coffin, and her face was full of smiles, Ye Xiao put away the apologies in her heart. So I thought, "This little girl has long known that all the dead energy of these ghost clans will return to the hanging coffin, and looking at her smile, she must have been waiting...... Be careful next time, if you're not careful, I'm afraid you'll be sold by this little girl. ”

At the same time, the little ghost, who had not made a move since the old ghost died, actually spat out a mass of rotten flesh from his mouth, and the lump of flesh grew into an eight-armed and two-horned child when it fell to the ground. Seeing this, the little ghost said: "Disgusting to death! Old ghost, can you not be by my side until you want to die next time!

"Hmph! Who called you a little ghost, I'm an old ghost! Okay, without further ado, now that the text of the royal family has been formed, four more ghost kings will die, and the royal family will be born, and you and I will wait. The reborn old ghost replied with a milky voice.