"Kirin Arm!"

The black hair was flying, looking at the thunder that contained a strange aura of destruction, Wang Zheng's left arm slammed towards the thunder!

The terrifying heat emanated from Wang Zheng's left arm, causing Wang Zheng's sleeve to turn directly into ashes, and a thin layer of flame burned on Wang Zheng's arm.

There was a bang, and the thunder slashed accurately into Wang Zheng's left arm. But Wang Zheng's left arm was as strong as steel under the blessing of Qilin blood.

Water, fire, and thunder didn't invade at all! But it was the surging tremendous force and the dark arc that escaped that made Wang Zheng's body tremble and numb.

"Drink!"

Forcibly enduring the cold and crisp numbness of the current surge, Wang Zheng shouted angrily, and against the small black arc in the sky, Wang Zheng punched out.

A scorching energy blasted through everything, and a ten-zhang Qilin fire blasted towards Xile Zhenren.

The expression of the joyful real person remained unchanged, and between the pinching of the law, countless resentful grimaces suddenly appeared around him, and he was densely enveloped in it.

Wang Zheng's Huolin energy was smashed headlong into the dense grimace that looked panicked.

Suddenly, a burst of painful wails resounded, and the Qilin flame was completely ignited after it had fuel.

The crimson flame burned brightly, spreading among the thousands of grimaces towards the joyful real person in the center.

However, the thousands of grimaces were distorted in the wail, turning into a hideous ghost head, swallowing the Qilin Fire that was already burning more and more in one bite, and then flew towards the endless wind in the sky!

Under the wind, the ghost head and the unicorn fire all dissipated.

"It is worthy of being a cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, and his methods are really changeable. ”

Looking at the way of breaking the game without sorrow or joy, Wang Zheng sighed in admiration in his heart, and then the Qiankun ring on his finger lit up slightly, and a dark and strange sword appeared in Wang Zheng's hand.

It is the peerless sword of Bu Jingyun!

As soon as the peerless sword came out, the billowing cold air suddenly began to spread.

"Kenpachi!"

Stepping on the void, although he can't fly with the same light as a cultivator, but under the effect of the three-point return to the vitality, Wang Zheng's body is almost like flying!

You must know that in the original book, as soon as the domineering air shield is opened, it can fly for a short time. The Leshan Giant Buddha jumped up!

With his feet on the strength of his true qi, Wang Zheng soared upward, the brilliant sword light turned into a sword net, and the true qi was infused with a peerless sword, and the peerless sword was shrouded in a dark golden giant sword phantom ten zhang long!

The huge sword-shaped phantom cast Sword Eight, and the fierce sword qi almost filled the sky!

"Carving insect skills, ghostly fire burning the sky!"

Joy is true without sorrow or joy, and the next moment the miserable green flames in the sky began to burn, suddenly like maggots on tarsal bones, even if it is a sharp sword light, it can go upstream!

"Three points to the vitality!"

As soon as the true qi in his body changed, Wang Zheng struck out with a fierce palm, and a huge translucent true qi mass was pushed out by Wang Zheng with one palm.

The domineering and fierce true qi could sweep almost everything, and the flames in the sky were directly torn open by Wang Zheng's palm power.

Then Wang Zheng mobilized the divine wind again, and the void borrowed his strength to kill the joy real person along the channel.

Looking at the phantom fire that was split by Wang Zheng's palm, the joy of the real person was a little empty, and there were suddenly boundless white bones in the passage.

"One hundred thousand urgent!"

As soon as the true qi in his body changed, the three-point return vitality that dominated the world surged, and Wang Zheng, who was holding the sword in his right hand, turned into a burst of afterimage in his left hand.

Suddenly, countless fingers scattered out like a raging storm, and the dense white bones were directly shattered under Wang Zheng's domineering fingers!

"Black Sword!"

A pitch-black ghostly sword slashed out of thin air, and when Wang Zheng saw this, he greeted it with a peerless sword in his hand in laughter.

Brush it up!

The boundless peerless sword directly divided the ghost sword into two sections, and at the same time, in the details that the joy real person could not detect, the peerless sword actually devoured a lot of ghost qi and stored it in the peerless sword.

"Sword Twenty-two!"

After some confrontation, Wang Zheng suddenly made a sword move, and infinite killing opportunities appeared, and the strongest killing move of the Holy Spirit Sword Law Human Sword was used by Wang Zheng!

The terrifying sword light almost distorted the air, and the sword qi in the sky appeared in front of the Joy Real Man along with Wang Zheng.

Under the twenty-two swords, the expression of the Joy True Man finally changed! because he had found his own ghost aura in the Holy Spirit Sword Qi that was supposed to be a fierce killing!

A peerless sword has a wonderful use that can store other people's skills for its own use. In the wind and clouds, the upper limit of the peerless good sword is the ability to store invincible martial arts and invincible ten invincible three successes!

And how terrifying is the invincibility of the ten directions? It is definitely the top means in the Yuan Infant Stage! Even if it is only the three successful powers, it is not comparable to the real people of Joy!

The Holy Spirit Sword Qi, which had an amazing killing power, coupled with the ghost qi born from the same origin, actually tore apart the Joy True Person's talisman spell in an instant!

"Kirin Arm!"

Seeing that Xile Zhenren's talisman spell was smashed, Wang Zheng's eyes flashed, and the unicorn arm exploded.

With a bang, the scorching and domineering energy was struck, turning into a raging flame and blasting into the chest of the joyful real person!

There was a muffled bang, and the joy real person flew out directly!

You must know that Xile Zhenren is a strong man in the later stage of Jindan! And Wang Zheng is just a martial artist who has just entered the grandmaster!

Such a gap in strength was temporarily made up by Wang Zheng with various means!

Seeing the joy real person flying upside down, Wang Zheng almost did not hesitate, and jumped towards the joy real person out of thin air.

Then the peerless sword in his hand slashed abruptly, and in an instant, a ten-zhang pale golden peerless sword phantom was held in Wang Zheng's hand, and he slashed towards the joy of the real person!

The infinite edge converged on the phantom of the peerless sword, which was the terrifying power formed by the fusion of Wang Zheng's true qi and the material of the peerless sword!

It's more about the power of a peerless sword!

Looking at the terrifying power that the void was distorting as far as the sword light could reach, Joy Zhenren cursed:

"What a monster!"

However, the movements of his subordinates were non-stop, and between the surging of ghostly energy, there was even a red blood light appearing on it.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Joy Real Man flew away from a distance of dozens of feet! As for the original location where he was, there was a hideous ghost who took the place of Joy Real Man and endured the scorching of the unicorn fire.

However, looking at the paler face of the real person, it is clear that this trick is not something that can be used at will.

The face of the joyful real person who opened the distance sank like water, looked at Wang Zheng, who had nowhere to borrow his strength and began to slowly fall back to the ground, and said in a cold tone:

"You can catch this seat off guard with the strength of a new grandmaster, you are proud enough. However, you have also succeeded in angering this seat!"

As he spoke, a huge and vague ghost suddenly appeared behind Xile Zhenren, and the ghost seemed to be not in the same dimension as Wang Zheng and the others at all, just a projection.

But even if it was just a projection, the ghost still looked terrifying.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort from Xile Zhenren, the ghost looked at Wang Zheng suddenly, and his green eyes directly made Wang Zheng feel like he was falling into hell.

At the glance of those eyes, Wang Zheng only felt that he was in a boundless ghost, and where he was in sight was still the previous Lanruo Temple, which was clearly in the middle of a ghost abyss!

Seeing Wang Zheng, who was distracted, Xile Zhenren smiled with satisfaction, and then suddenly bowed to Wang Zheng.

As the joy of the real person moved, the ghost behind him also bowed.

As soon as the ghost figure bent down, the endless ghost qi seemed to be extremely compressed and squeezed, turning into a rich wave of ghost qi and devouring towards Wang Zheng!