The crimson sword qi swept out, like the Nine Hells.

"The bloodline of the Heavenly Ghost Clan was inherited by you, and it really brought you endless benefits, if it weren't for that, how could you have the strength you have today, it's a pity that it's a bit wasted."

Looking at the crimson sword qi that swept in, the ghost Ming glanced at the Heavenly Ghost Emperor, there was jealousy and sarcasm in his tone, and to put it mildly, the long sword held in his chest trembled, and a sharp sword qi shot out.

"Sonorous ......"

The sword qi and the sword qi confronted each other in the air, constantly resounding with a crisp and piercing crashing sound, and finally the qi was exhausted, canceling each other out.

"The ghost will be handed over to this seat, if the ghost doom appears, I hope your Excellency will help."

Silently glancing at Mu Qingxiao hidden in the void, the Heavenly Ghost Emperor stepped forward, standing with a knife, the sword intent rushed into the sky, and the killing intent surged wildly in his sharp eyes.

"Ghosts, just the first sentence of your life, this seat promises, you will be scattered, and you will never be reincarnated!"

"It's kind of interesting, if the Heavenly Ghost Emperor falls in the Yin Cold Domain, it must be able to deter other ghost kings, right? When the elder brother is out of the customs, the Yin Cold Domain will be able to expand outward. ”

A flash of light burst out of the ghost's inky eyes, holding the Netherworld sword, and his voice was cold and hoarse: "Since you insist on dying, then go and die." ”

No more words, a mysterious line appeared on the forehead of the Heavenly Ghost Emperor, similar to a pupil, the long knife trembled, and the body shook, and the terrifying aura shrouded the ghost and the underworld.

"Although the sword intent is strong, your cultivation is lagging behind after all, and it only depends on blood!"

As the ghost spoke, the Netherworld long sword came out of its sheath, and the black light suddenly appeared like a ghost, passing through the crimson long knife, and instantly attacked the throat of the Heavenly Ghost Emperor!

This sword seems to cross space, and it is extremely strange and difficult to catch the trajectory!

"Sneer......"

The ghost's gaze froze, a sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth, and scarlet blood dripped down from the Nether Sword.

"It's worthy of being called the Nether Ghost Sword, it's so weird, it's so fast."

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor was still standing in the sky with his sword in his hand, looking at the ghost on the opposite side, muttering to himself, there was a half-foot wound in his throat.

If just now, the Nether Sword was piercing a little deeper, then the Heavenly Ghost Emperor would definitely be hit hard.

"It's strange, a sword just now can obviously pierce your throat, it's really a weird ability, is this the benefit of bloodline?"

As soon as the yin qi was shocked, the blood on the Netherworld Sword was dispersed, and the ghost looked at the Heavenly Ghost Emperor with interest, and said, "Killing the Heavenly Ghost Emperor with noble blood really makes this king want to stop." ”

"Hmph, it depends on whether you have such a skill."

Hidden in the void, a hint of surprise flashed in Mu Qingxiao's eyes.

The sword of the ghost just now was indeed good, weird and sharp, and it could have pierced the throat of the Heavenly Ghost Emperor, but at the critical moment, the tip of the sword deviated from the trajectory for some reason.

Glancing at the mysterious lines on the forehead of the Heavenly Ghost Emperor, Mu Qingxiao was thoughtful.

At this moment, the figure of the Heavenly Ghost Emperor flashed, and his burly body crossed the space and swept out with a knife: "The sky is falling apart!" ”

The ghost didn't dare to slack off, his hand raised his sword and fell, and he immediately greeted it, the sword light flowed, the sword blade groaned, and the two black afterimages collided together in an instant.

"Ng~ding......"

The sound of countless swords clashing came from the two afterimages, and the speed was truly as fast as lightning, and wherever the two of them passed, the space would fluctuate slightly.

Fortunately, Mu Qingxiao had already laid down the spatial enchantment, and the descendants of the ghost clan in Lechuan City didn't know that the two ghost kings were fighting here.

At this time, the Heavenly Ghost Emperor and the Ghost Immortal had already fought more than a hundred moves, and the two seemed to be between the two, and no one could help anyone.

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor's sword opened and closed widely, domineering and unparalleled, revealing an emperor-like momentum everywhere, while the Ghost Emperor's moves were strange and unpredictable, and he was definitely a difficult opponent.

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor slashed out again and again, each sword carried a terrifying might, as if it was about to split this piece of heaven and earth, and the sword intent silently shrouded this space.

"Poof...... But this king underestimated you. ”

Holding a long sword in his hand, a mouthful of dark purple blood spurted out of the mouth of the ghost, and his face was pale, and it was difficult to see the extreme.

I thought that I could easily kill the Heavenly Ghost Emperor, but after a hundred moves, not only did I not hurt the other party, but I ended up with bruises all over my body, which was very unexpected.

"How the hell did you do that?"

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the Heavenly Ghost Emperor completely ignored the ghosts, his clothes fluttered, and his sword intent soared into the sky, as if the whole person had turned into a magic knife, and his power was more than a hundred times greater than before.

"The sword is one, the sword is one."

Mu Qingxiao was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the Heavenly Ghost Emperor used the sword realm to be so profound, and it was not bad for the ghost to comprehend the sword path.

In an instant, the face of the ghost became hideous, the long sword was slightly raised, and the darkness in his eyes was even thicker, and along the long sword, a sword intent that made people feel palpitating shrouded around him.

"Huangquan Sword!"

If there were hundreds of moves in the previous battle, both of them were testing each other, then this move was definitely aimed at each other's lives.

"Death spreads, weird sword."

Mu Qingxiao's perception of the way of the sword is far above the ghost underworld, and he can see at a glance the spreading death qi on this move, and only the ghost world has such a weird sword move.

The sword collided with the sword, and the two completely different forces rubbed violently, and the terrifying coercion filled the entire space, and the heaven and earth became even darker and darker, as if there was no color.

Feeling the death qi on the Ghost Sword, the Heavenly Ghost Emperor's heart was shocked, and the sword move had not yet arrived, but he had already guessed the horror of the latter's sword and seized the vitality of heaven and earth

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor was unavoidable, his whole body had been locked, and suddenly in this space, the Netherworld Sword turned into a black line and shot towards the Heavenly Ghost Emperor.

In the void, Mu Qingxiao's face was indifferent, if the Heavenly Ghost Emperor couldn't take this sword, then his plan would need to be changed somewhat.

At this time, the Heavenly Ghost Emperor's heart was blank, and there was no way to avoid it, and he had already felt the Nether Sword stabbing towards the center of his eyebrows.

Suddenly, the blue lines on the Heavenly Ghost Emperor's forehead had turned crimson at some point, and his eyes were extremely scarlet, like a demon.

"In the clutches of the world!"

The scarlet long knife was like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, turning into a red horse and sweeping out, and the ghost sword in the hand of the ghost made the heavens and the earth change color, and at the moment when the space froze, a black sword qi swept by!

The sword collided with the sword, and then, the entire space was stunned, and the positions of the two people who had been standing quietly in place had alternated.

On the Heavenly Ghost Emperor's chest, an extremely deep sword mark suddenly appeared, and blood flowed out of the wound.

The sneer on the ghost's face froze in an instant, and the Nether Sword fell from the sky, its red black pupils full of disbelief, and it was finally replaced by despair and unwillingness.

Mu Qingxiao, who was hidden and in the void, appeared, and there was no wave in his eyes, and said: "It's a pity, having a bloodline is the dominant side after all." ”

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(End of chapter)