Chapter 58: Little Sword Spirit Array
With a sword skill, he killed two of the three heroes of the ghost clan.
At this moment, the darkness that covered the sky and the sun dissipated, and Ghost Yuanxiong turned around to look at Ghost Yuanjie, Ghost Yuanqing was dead, and he raised his head and glared at Fu Lingtian who came from the storm.
"Kill my second brother, third brother, I will crush your bones and scatter ashes!"
The roar shook the sky, and the aura around Ghost Yuanxiong's body soared again, and his cultivation instantly rose to the peak of the Tianyuan Realm, looking at Fu Lingtian's eyes full of madness.
"Young master, the ghost Yuan Xiong's cultivation is skyrocketing, and the ghost slave is probably not his opponent!"
"Secret method?"
"No, this is an evil technique that burns the soul of life, he forcibly improved his cultivation, I'm afraid he won't last long!"
"Ghost slave, don't get close to him, just attack from a distance!" As he spoke, he suddenly swept a sword across the sky, and a storm of sword qi swept out.
Thundered!
Thundered!
The storm of swords flew out, and the sound shook the sky, swallowing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
"Lord of heaven and earth, great god, burn me!"
Ghost Yuanxiong's arms were outstretched, his black hair was dancing wildly, his eyes were wide, and the black robe behind him was dancing and roaring under the impact of the air waves, the whole person was hideous and terrifying, and his cultivation reached the extreme.
This moment.
Fu Lingtian frowned, the evil technique cast by Ghost Yuanxiong was actually the secret method of the Blood Demon Clan, but he should have obtained this exercise should be incomplete.
Therefore, Ghost Yuanxiong went astray and forcibly ignited his soul and essence blood, so that his cultivation would indeed soar rapidly, but it would not last for a stick of incense.
In the end, the meridians will be broken, and the body will explode and die, since he chooses to die, he can only accompany him!
"Long hate, leave with anthers!"
"Ghost slave, you and I will withdraw together, he can only hold on to a stick of incense in this state, go!"
Fu Lingtian wanted to leave.
Ghost Yuanxiong broke through the air and fell with a knife, sealing his departing figure, "Fu Lingtian, suffer death!"
Whoosh!
The sword was like a half moon, shuttling through the void, slashing towards Fu Lingtian's head.
Ghost Yuanxiong is crazy, crazy demon, now it is not as simple as a task to kill Fu Lingtian, he wants revenge, and he wants to make the young man's life worse than death.
The sword swept like a thunderbolt and swept like a hurricane!
Fu Lingtian raised his hand and swung his sword, and the nine overlapping waves slashed the strongest blow—swallowing the sky against the waves and flying out.
The sword qi surged like a rainbow, like a whale wave's angry waves, rumbling and rushing forward.
A sword was swung out, and the figure disappeared like a ghost.
Thundered~
Thundered~
The ghost Yuan Xiong's sword broke through the nine skies, and collided with the nine overlapping waves, and the qi waves were like hammers, and all the souls that passed through were destroyed.
"Where to run!"
The ripples in the sky dissipated, and Ghost Yuanxiong saw Fu Lingtian's figure disappear, and with the assistance of the wind wolf soul, his figure was like lightning, and he galloped after him.
Anthers, Yu Chang hated the horse and galloped, rushing out of a thousand zhang away, the two of them lifted the reins of the horse, looked back and looked back.
"Childe, it's so strong!" Yu Chang said angrily.
"Childe, mysterious and unpredictable, no one knows how terrifying he is!" said Anther Duo in a faint voice, stunned.
This moment.
Ghost Yuanxiong stepped on the leaves, and the air was raging in the middle of the road, and the ghost slave released the vines to entangle, and it was useless to slash under his scimitar.
The vines were cut off, and the backhand was domineering.
With a whoosh, the sword flew out, and the ghost slave figure was knocked out.
Ghost Yuanxiong turned his head to stare at Fu Lingtian, his murderous aura was like a stormy wave, and the scimitar expanded wildly, pointing directly at the young man.
This moment.
Fu Lingtian's figure suddenly stopped, sneered, and said, "Are you in a hurry, if you can't kill me again, the backlash of the secret technique will begin." ”
"When the time comes, your meridians will break inch by inch, and you will eventually explode and die!"
Ghost Yuanxiong's face was hideous, he was already crazy to the extreme, and he roared angrily, "Fu Lingtian, do you think you can escape?"
"Run?"
"Don't run away, between us, it's time to end!"
As the words fell, nine long swords appeared in the middle of the Fu Ling Heavenly Spirit Ring, and the sound of the sword rumbled and resounded, endlessly.
Whoosh~
Nine long swords swirled around the young man's body, and the nine swords turned into a hundred swords, until finally, the remnants of the Ten Thousand Swords in the Void appeared.
At this time.
Nine spirit stones appeared in the young man's palm, and he sneered, "Little Sword Spirit Array, seal!"
The spirit stone was suspended in the air, wrapped in nine long swords.
The sword is like a frightening dragon, and it flies like a dragon.
Looking at the long sword galloping against the wind in front of him, Ghost Yuanxiong was furious, his eyes were gloomy, "Eagle insect skills, want to trap me!"
A knife.
Two knives.
Five knives.
........
Ghost Yuanxiong's hundred swords fell, and the sword surged on the small sword spirit array, at this moment, the sword spirit array had completely enveloped him, and a sword mound appeared between heaven and earth.
In the sword mound, the sword roared, ten thousand swords flew together, the endless killing machine was hidden, and those who sealed it would die.
The young man's cultivation is not as good as Ghost Yuanxiong, but he has unlimited means, and he can kill the peak of the Tianyuan Realm, and the small sword spirit array is enough.
Ghost Yuanxiong was sealed in the small sword spirit array, and the roar of the void shook the sky, and his figure swayed in the sword array, brandishing his scimitar frantically, trying to break the sword array.
"You can go with peace of mind!"
Fu Lingtian's figure fell from the sky, standing proudly on the ground, staring at the void with his head held high, and said lightly.
"Fu Lingtian, you are despicable, let me out, Lao Tzu will kill you!" Ghost Yuan was as angry as a bell.
"Despicable?"
"Win and lose!"
Fu Lingtian glanced at Ghost Yuanxiong, sat cross-legged on the ground, his divine sense controlled the sword array, and the Futian Divine Technique began to introduce Zhou Kong's spiritual power into his body.
At this time.
The ghost slave, anther, and long hatred appeared behind the young man, looking at the ghost Yuanxiong who was trapped in the sword array, the three of them stretched their eyebrows, and stood vigilantly around the young man.
"Fu Lingtian, I'm going to kill you!"
"I'm going to kill you!"
"Kill you!"
Ghost Yuanxiong was hoarse in the sword array, like a fierce beast, his eyes were scarlet, hideous and terrifying.
"Stop arguing, save some energy, isn't it okay to die peacefully?" Yu Chang hated and raised his head angrily, and said in a thick voice.
"You ..........."
"Why, I'm not convinced, come, come out and beat me!"
Chang Hate said to Ghost Yuanxiong, looking at his arrogant and domineering appearance, Ghost Yuanxiong spurted out a mouthful of blood, if there was no sword array restraint, he would definitely chop Yu Chang Hate into pieces.
"Haha, I can't get out!"
"This is the fate of wanting to kill my son-in-law, fortunately, you are not lonely on Huangquan Road, your two brothers have already taken the first step. ”
Yu Chang hated the words again, and the ghost Yuanxiong raised his head and roared, and the aura around his body was like a huge wave rushing to the sky, terrifying and terrifying.
"Ahh
The loud sound of the explosion was agitated, the sword formation was twisted and trembled, and the ghost Yuanxiong seemed to be about to break out of the formation, and at this moment, Fu Lingtian stood up suddenly.
"Childe, this ........."
"Don't worry!"
"He's just dying!"
The words fell, and the four of them stared at the sword array, and at this moment, Ghost Yuanxiong's body began to expand, as if blowing up a balloon, and slowly the seven orifices began to bleed, hideous and terrifying, like a bloodthirsty devil.
Young.
With a 'bang', the sword array was filled with blood mist, and the ghost Yuan Xiong was destroyed, and there was no such person in the world since then.
Looked at
Fu Lingtian's arm was slightly raised, and the Void Sword Array was withdrawn, and the nine long swords were inserted into the ground, and the spirit ring suspended in the air fell into his palm.
"The three heroes of the Oni Clan are dead, let's continue on our way!"
The four of them jumped on their horses one after another, lifted the reins and let the horses gallop on the official road.
After they left, a fresh wind struck, and the nine long swords on the ground turned into powder and went away with the wind.