Chapter 220: Ghost Shadow Breaking Grandmaster

That's right, ten!

There was a faint sneer on everyone's face, and each one was as deep as an abyss, unfathomable.

The same aura, the same look!

I can't even tell who the real thing is!

Sou!

The nine swords have been sent, and it is difficult to collect them like water.

Nine swords, nine Qin Yi!

Chu Dengfeng's full force blow, like nine bombs thrown, smashed the nine figures with a bang!

The phantom and the spirit sword disappear together!

"Master Chu, it's time for me to make a move!"

At the moment when the nine doppelgangers dissipated, one of them had an even worse smile on his face, and he was already in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Chu Dengfeng's sword was broken with all his strength, and he was no longer able to gather his strength at this time.

Qin Yi is like a book, two fingers together, purple light flashes, chic stroke!

Instantly!

The entire void seemed to shake violently!

The people who were originally taken by the sword qi of Grandmaster Chu Dengfeng were inexplicably relieved, as if they had taken off the mantra.

Qin Yi and Chu Dengfeng face to face!

Chu Dengfeng had a desperate sad smile on his face, his eyes were full of loneliness and sorrow, a kind of sadness and hatred, spreading from the Eight Immortals Tower.

"You've lost!" Qin Yi said with a smile.

"I know!"

"Who the hell are you, and why do you know the doppelganger technique of the Dongyin Ninja?"

Chu Dengfeng asked sadly.

"I am the king of Jiangnan, and I am also your king, Marquis of Qin!"

"Dongyin ninjutsu, a garbage-like ugly method, is also worthy of being compared to me?"

Qin Yi said proudly.

"Qin, Qin Hou, oh, it turns out that you are the lord of Jiangnan, and Chu is not wronged if he loses."

Chu Dengfeng had a smile on his face.

"I said there is only life and death here, and if you lose, you have to lie in a coffin!"

"Let's go inside!"

"Your sword, I'll take it!"

Qin Yi said.

Chu Dengfeng respectfully handed over his soul-chasing sword and offered it with both hands.

"I just want to know why I can't kill you even though I'm already a kendo master."

Chu Dengfeng thought about it and asked.

"Your sword is only in mind, not in people! There is God and there is no form! ”

"In the eyes of outsiders, this is the highest level of swordsmanship! But the invisible sword is a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water after all, how can it hurt people! ”

"My soul is powerful beyond what you can imagine, don't you think it's ridiculous that you want to chase my soul?"

Qin Yi's fingers slid over the soul chasing sword blade and said indifferently.

The reason why he dared to challenge Chu Dengfeng, who had been famous for a long time, was not because his cultivation was far stronger than him, but because of the word soul chasing!

Chu Dengfeng is famous for killing ghosts, especially the Thirteen Swords of Soul Chasing, which specializes in seizing people's souls and is almost invincible.

However, this was also the reason why Qin Yi was sure to kill him.

Qin Yi had the Nine Turns Netherworld Technique, and after breaking through the second layer, he had already refined the Golden Soul Vein.

How powerful the soul is!

The soul-chasing sword that splits the sky and the earth, the power of imprisoning and suppressing the soul, Qin Yi is almost immune.

He is destined to be the nemesis of Chu Dengfeng, and of course, he is also the nemesis of everyone in the Dao Realm!

When he used the magic power in the golden soul and the Netherworld Clone Dafa, it was doomed to Chu Dengfeng's defeat.

"I see, I have pursued the realm of kendo gods all my life, but I didn't expect to ignore the most primitive mystery!"

"A sword, it's a sword!"

"Hey, it's late! Give me another month, and I'll be able to kill you,"

Chu Dengfeng looked up to the sky and sighed.

"That's right, even if you don't use the Soul Chasing Sword Technique, I may not be your opponent!"

"There is no regret medicine in the world, please."

Qin Yi told him bluntly.

"Danian, give me one last ride."

Chu Dengfeng had a neck, faintly already had beads of blood, and knew that his death was near.

Qin Yi not only finished his sword path, but his own swordless action was also amazingly powerful, and no one could stop him.

Chu Da was in tears, he regretted it so much, he shouldn't have instigated the owner to come and grab the medicine.

If it is a safe transaction, why would it be a loss of this pillar of the southern sky.

In front of the Eight Immortal Towers, all the people in the martial arts world of the ghost city were silent, everyone knew about the death of the owner of the Chu family, and after that, there would be no thirteen swords chasing souls in the rivers and lakes.

The Famous Sword Villa no longer exists!

Chu Danian supported the majestic owner and slowly walked to the coffin!

"Zhuang Master, you are dead, will the Famous Sword Villa still have any meaning in the future?"

Chu Dengfeng stopped and advised: "Da Nian, after I die, you will immediately lead the Famous Sword Villa to the Hou Ye, I believe that the Hou Ye will not treat Zhuang Zhongerlang badly." ”

"Famous Sword Villa will never die!"

"Brother Xiao, you are still shrewd!"

Chu Dengfeng looked at the coffin next to him again, and then lay down calmly.

"New Year, close the coffin, the owner of this village doesn't want people to see my death."

Chu Dengfeng admonished.

At the moment when the coffin lid was on, his qi was exhausted, and his head was broken at the neck level!

Chu Danian held back his tears and slammed the coffin shut!

"Master Hou, Chu Danian was ordered by the owner of the village to lead the famous Sword Villa to pay tribute to you!"

Chu Danian wiped away his tears, regained his ability, and knelt on one knee and arched his hand.

"Chu Dengfeng is a masterpiece, Xu Yi is a good burial, from now on, I will make you the owner of the famous Sword Mountain Villa, listen to my orders, only I am respected!"

Qin Yi nodded calmly.

Whether it is rivers and lakes or hell, he will eventually step on the dry bones of countless heroes and heroes to ascend the throne, Chu Dengfeng is just one of them, but it is by no means the last!

Chu Danian received the order, took the children of the Chu family, and carried the coffin to be ordered to go.

When Chu Dengfeng's coffin passed silently from the crowd.

Everyone woke up from a dream!

The ghost market is about to change hands.

The three major rulers, the number of qi has been exhausted, this young man is going to ascend to the sky in one step!

Of course, some people don't think so!

Xiao Tianshi, who is almost like an immortal, hasn't made a move yet!

The onlookers did not retreat because of Chu Dengfeng's death, but looked forward to who the next drama would end up with.

"Qin, Qin Hou!"

Xiao Gui looked at Qin Yi with a sad face.

"Your master is smarter than Chu Dengfeng!"

Qin Yi looked at him, smiled coldly, and then walked to the side of the coffin.

"Lord Xiao Gu, I've tried it, this coffin is your size."

Qin Yi said with a smile.

"The coffin is good, but I am in a hurry to sleep, and I still like the small bamboo bed in Baihua Valley."

Inside the coffin, Xiao Qingshan's laughter came.

"Okay, do you want to come out on your own, or do you want me to help you."

Qin Yi asked coldly.

"I'd better come out on my own."

After a moment of silence, Xiao Qingshan said.

"Oh, then it's up to you."

Qin Yi said with a smile.

Xiao Qingshan is not convinced, if he wants to fight, he will naturally fulfill him!

Recite!

Xiao Qingshan suddenly let out a low chanting sound through the coffin, and suddenly a Vajra Lux method appeared out of thin air, and he was about to open the coffin with his hand.

Qin Yi let out a long laugh, his left and right pupils were violet, and the two flames of the Netherworld instantly flew into the coffin.

The fire was blazing, and the purple fire firmly attached the coffin to it.

One black and one purple, two flames, silent, and even the people outside could not feel the slightest heat wave.

However, for Xiao Qingshan in the coffin, this was a fatal ordeal.