"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Du Yuesheng just snorted coldly, and as soon as his mind moved, the Zhuxian Sword behind him let out a scream and rose into the air, drawing an arc in the air and falling into his hand. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Ghost was unmoved, and when he saw this, he directly raised his hand and waved the light sword in his hand, and thousands of sword shadows sprinkled down like flowing water:

"Death!"

In the face of the surging sword light, Du Yuesheng's face did not change, and with a slight wave of his left hand, a spiritual power rolled up Ling Xiaojun and the Nine Heavens Xuanling Rabbit into the distance.

Then he made a move of the immortal sword: "Swallow the sky!"

As soon as the swallowing sky came out, the sword light bloomed in a circle, extremely dazzling, and the surging sword shadow was directly swallowed by the sword light, without the slightest wave.

Ghost Li frowned, and as soon as Du Yuesheng made a move, he felt that his cultivation was nothing more than a genius immortal master:

"Haha, it turns out that you are only a heavy immortal master, it seems that you also have water when you kill those eighteen immortal masters, since this is the case, then you can accept your life!"

As he spoke, Ghost Li's figure flashed, and the whole person disappeared directly.

When the nun not far away saw this scene, she couldn't help but sneer:

"This is Senior Brother Li's Ghost Sword, as soon as the Ghost Sword comes out, you must see blood, at least ten Immortal Lord two or three masters died under the Ghost Sword, you are an Immortal Lord and one heavy, you are dead!"

Hearing the female cultivator's words, Ling Xiaojun's little face was full of worry, but before she could speak, she heard Du Yuesheng sneer:

"Oh, is this ghost sword very powerful?"

When Du Yuesheng spoke, his divine consciousness was directly spread out within a radius of one mile, and within a radius of one mile, the pictures of everything all came into his mind, and they were all vivid.

At this moment, he saw the almost translucent figure of Ghost Li, who was rapidly approaching from behind him.

This is the essence of the Ghost God Sword, hiding the body like a ghost, and then bursting out to kill.

If he meets other monks, I'm afraid this ghost sword is really successful, but it's a pity that he met Du Yuesheng who has divine sense this time.

Seeing that Ghost Li had already approached within a hundred zhang of him, Du Yuesheng suddenly turned around, turned around and stabbed straight out with a sword: "Break it for me!"

The sword stabbed out, the wind howled, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, smashing all the flowers and trees on the side of the road.

This sword came suddenly, and it went even faster, which caught people off guard.

And the Ghost Li, who was in a state of invisibility, was even more shocked in his heart: "What, you actually saw through my Ghost Sword?"

At the same time, Ghost Li is also unavoidable, and he also stabs straight out with a sword.

"What if you see through it, when my ghost god sword is in the last hundred zhang, once the sword comes out, even the immortal master of the same level can't stop it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the tips of the two swords collided with incomparable precision.

Bite!

A crisp sound of metal clashing came out, and where the tips of the two swords intersected, a circle of light waves surged open, and a wave of qi also rolled away, and the two swords were so deadlocked.

"Huh?" Ghost Li's face turned cold: "Your sword is not an ordinary magic weapon!"

Du Yuesheng sneered, his Zhuxian Sword was a genuine artifact, of course it was not an ordinary magic weapon, and as soon as his mind moved, the aura was like a surging river and continuously poured into the Zhuxian Sword.

In an instant, the sword light on the Zhuxian Sword was great, making the Zhuxian Sword more and more powerful.

Ghost Li, who could still support it before, at this moment, only felt that the sword intent in the sky was attacking him, and the sharp aura almost slashed his entire person.

In addition to being frightened, he hurriedly stepped into the air, and the whole person flew back upside down like a cannonball.

"What!"

When the female cultivator who was with Ghost Li saw this scene, there was only a look of shock on her face, she had never seen Ghost Li being forced to retreat after using the Ghost Divine Sword.

And after Du Yuesheng took the lead, he naturally bullied himself, and with a wave of the Immortal Sword, suddenly, sword light began to condense in the sky: "Ten Thousand Immortal Sword Formation, fall!"

Woohoo!

A screaming and sharp voice sounded, and Ghost Li hurriedly raised his sword and shouted: "Ghost God Sword Imperial Technique!"

In an instant, countless sword lights were condensed on the ground, rising into the sky, facing the Ten Thousand Immortal Sword Array.

"This ...... When did Senior Brother practice the penultimate sword imperial technique of the Ghost God Sword?" the female cultivator was shocked.

Ghost Li also laughed arrogantly and said, "Boy, you are the first person to force me to use the Ghost Divine Sword Technique, and you are also the first person who is about to die under my Ghost Divine Sword Technique!"

"Really?" Du Yuesheng sneered, and when he raised his eyes, the Ten Thousand Immortal Sword Array fell, facing the sword light that flew up from the Sword Imperial Technique, and suddenly there was a roar of explosions in the sky.

Circles of light burst out in all directions, and the sound resounded for hundreds of miles, and the stirred air waves made the surrounding winds rag.

At the beginning, the sword imperial art could still swim against the current, but as time passed, the sword light falling from the Ten Thousand Immortal Sword Array seemed to have no limit, and it lasted for a long time, making the ghost sword imperial art gradually fall into decline!

"How so!"

Ghost Li chuckled in his heart, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, he couldn't even control the penultimate form of the Ghost God Sword to control an immortal master?

How strong is this Du Yuesheng?

Seeing that the Ghost God Sword Imperial Technique could no longer be supported, a look of struggle flashed in Ghost Li's eyes, and finally he gritted his teeth and raised his hand to pinch out a strange finger.

As soon as this finger was pinched out, a strange wave spread out from inside his body.

At this time, Li Guicai said with a hideous face:

"Boy, don't think that you have won, under the last form of my Ghost God Sword, the Ghost God World Sword, even if it is a master of the Immortal Lord's Fivefold Sword, it will only end up falling, I have never used it, let you taste it!"

"Ghost God World Sword?" There was only two words in the female cultivator's eyes: "Senior brother's talent is so high, even the Ghost God World Sword has been successfully cultivated?"

Du Yuesheng pouted and smiled, "Can the Ghost God World Sword stop this Heavenly Emperor?"

This Li Ghost's strength is indeed much stronger than the broken army he encountered before, but in his eyes, he is still a local chicken and a dog.

As soon as his mind moved, his divine consciousness gushed out like a tide, and he went directly towards Ghost Li.

Ghost Li is casting a hole card spell at this moment, and his mind must be the most vulnerable, and it is most effective to attack with his divine sense at this time.

Sure enough, with the attack of the divine sense, Ghost Li, who was casting the Ghost God World Sword, suddenly stiffened and fell into chaos.

But in an instant, Ghost Li came back to his senses, but with this stagnation, the Ghost God World Sword that he was about to cast also disappeared.

"Poof!"

Failed to cast the spell, and Ghost Li directly spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and his face turned pale: "You... What trick did you just use?"

The female cultivator was even more anxious: "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Ghost Li knew that Du Yuesheng had just made a move, so he interrupted himself to use the Ghost God World Sword, and at this moment, he had already exhausted his hole cards, and in desperation, he could only grit his teeth and shout:

"This son is weird, junior sister help me, two swords combined!"