Chapter 117: A Knife to Kill You (Part II)

With a desperate sword, he completely poured all the spiritual power left by Wang Shi, and it can be said that he didn't have any resistance after that, and all he could do was move his body slightly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

The strongest knife technique so far!

Thirty-six swords seal the dragon seal!

The black dragon is here!

Completely different from the black color of the black mist, the black dragon's color is so pure that it can devour all colors.

After the demon knife disgust killing, the power of the Yangui Sword Technique was obviously stronger by more than one layer, and there were some unknown changes, although it was not very clear, but it was undoubtedly more powerful.

The black dragon, which was originally vague, gradually became clear.

With the growth of Wang Shi's realm and the improvement of Yangui's sword technique, the sealing dragon seal became more and more smooth, and the appearance of the black dragon became clearer and clearer, although it had a little shadow of a ghost dragon snake, it was already very close to the real dragon.

If the black dragon comes true, it will be the true gesture of sealing the dragon seal!

There was no roar of rage, and after the black dragon appeared, it disappeared without a trace, and it did not even stir up the surge of the black mist, as if it had never appeared.

At the same time, the spear struck rapidly, straight to the head, and with one shot, it was sure to smash the great head, and there would be nothing left. However, the angle of this spear was slightly tilted, obviously when it was preparing for the second blow, it stabbed at Ning Yi who was lying on Wang Shi's back, according to the fierceness of the spear, even a large stack of spirit runes could not stop it.

Like a poisonous snake, the silver silk soft sword suddenly bounced up, drawing a strange and unpredictable route, and stabbed at Wang Shi's vest. Wang Shi carried Ning Yi on his back, the target of this silver silk soft sword was naturally Ning Yi, and the spirit runes left by Wang Shi could not stop this ruthless sword at all.

The most fierce is still the copper mace, the momentum is terrifying, suppressing thousands of mountains and mountains, directly enveloping everything under it, ruthlessly exterminating. If Wang Shi couldn't resist it, even with Ning Yi, he would be crushed into a puff of blood mist.

From the thrust to the distance of two steps, it was only a split second.

The spear has arrived!

Wang Shi's spiritual power was squandered in the previous desperate slash, and at this time, there was not much spiritual power to resist this shot, so he could only tilt his head slightly, which could be regarded as dodging.

The sharp tip of the rotating spear and the wind blade formed easily cut Wang Shi's fluttering hair, and then touched Wang Shi's face and wiped it, bringing up a trace of blood. The huge pressure formed around him smashed him in the face, but the injury was not visible for the time being.

The silver silk soft sword suddenly bounced up, unleashed a fatal blow, ignoring everything, and stabbed straight out!

Wang Shi's left hand was already behind him at some point, sticking to Ning Yi's body, flattened into a palm, and greeted the attacking silver silk soft sword.

The Black Death Curse pervaded, turning Wang Shi's left hand into a pitch-black patch, like a layer of steel. Even if the spiritual power is insufficient, Wang Shi's physical body is still there, and he still has the strength to resist.

Bite!

The silver silk soft sword easily pierced Wang Shi's palm, pierced countless spirit runes, and sent out a circle of ripples, but it couldn't go any further, and it couldn't hurt Ning Yi through a thin layer of clothes.

At the same time, Wang Shi's entire body was like a carp leaping, spinning slightly, leaping out to the side.

Wave the brass wedge!

Seal off the entire air, and don't allow anything to dodge through it!

Wang Shi's shoulders suddenly rose up, like a high mountain rising from the ground, heading upward. This is the best choice he can make, and it is also a choice that he has no choice of.

Rumble!

The sound of the mountain collapsing echoed in the body, and both the meridians and the internal organs became fragmented in this great tremor. It's like a mountain under an earthquake, leaving not a single rock intact.

If it weren't for turning his head so fast, I'm afraid Wang Shi's left ear would have been torn off, but it wouldn't be much better now. The bones of the entire shoulder were shattered into slag, almost half-useless. Fortunately, Ning Yi's head was pillowed on the right side, and it was not affected much.

However, carrying it on his shoulders was not enough to withstand the powerful blow of the peak of the Xuan Realm!

The copper mace was still falling, and it was about to smash half of Wang Shi's body.

At this moment, the spear also bent suddenly, like a divine dragon swinging its tail, piercing towards Wang Shi, and the silver silk soft sword also bent again, just waiting to flick it hard, breaking through Wang Shi's palm and spirit rune, and bouncing into Ning Yi's body.

Wang Shi, who is exhausted, cannot withstand any kind of attack. Before that, he could still swim on the edge of death with his powerful sword skills, and now all the spiritual power poured out, as long as he dodged. However, now, he has also been forced into a corner, and it only takes a moment to die in Huangquan.

It was originally impossible to resist the blow of the peak of the Xuan Realm, and it was even more impossible at this time.

Death comes in an irresistible manner!

There was not the slightest fear in Wang Shi's eyes, but there was a slight worry, worried that it would disturb Ning Yi, who was sleeping. Slowly, that thrilling smile hung on the corner of his mouth again.

He knows, he wins!

As his smile roseβ€”

Everything came to an abrupt end!

Like the shattering of a mirror, all the pictures are suddenly reversed!

The brass mace lost its original strength and became an ordinary burning stick, falling weakly, and the spear was like a broken kite piercing into the black mist, as if it had been sucked out of a bone, and had unexhausted strength, like a kite with a broken string piercing into the black mist; the silver silk soft sword did not pop out after all, like a dead snake, hanging down weakly.

The three puppets, because they lost control at this time, became puppets, so it was naturally impossible to carry out effective attacks, and immediately fell towards the black mist.

The black fog is still filling, but it has begun to dissipate, and everyone's spiritual consciousness has been able to erode in, and immediately obtain the information inside.

The silence of death was extremely short.

The old fox's voice came in disbelief, and he couldn't figure it out at all: "How is it possible? How can you be sure that I am here at once? If you fight for your life, why are you so sure? This is impossible, how can you find me? Could it be that you are just not ?...... death?"

The thirty-six swords sealing the dragon seal are not as direct as the thirteen swords of Yan Gui, and the person who is hit will not die immediately, but will have a period of time to be sealed, not to mention that he is as powerful as an old fox, and he can always hold on for a while.

Wang Shi suddenly smiled and said lightly: "Since you want to know so much, why should I tell you?"

Hearing this, it was as if someone had choked him, and the skin stacked on the old fox's face began to tremble, and his expression was extremely complicated, and he didn't know what he wanted to express.

The black fog, which was originally expanding rapidly, suddenly contracted at this time, like a marshmallow meeting water, and immediately became a void. No matter what kind of person it is, the spiritual sense can detect the situation very clearly.

Whoever it was, it was in a momentary shock.

The old fox is defeated?

This kind of crazy thought violently empties the cornerstone of the worldview, and there is a brief lag, which is a sudden collapse.

Even Ling Qian didn't believe the reality in front of him at this time, even if he thought that Wang Shi would win at first. I'm afraid that the one who has the most confidence in Wang Shi among all people should be the shopkeeper, but he was also a little shocked, and involuntarily took a sip of tea, but inhaled the cold air.

The shopkeeper's eyes have been pressed to the extreme, trying to see every detail clearly, echoing in his heart what the shopkeeper once said, but he still can't understand, why is this the result?

Even though there were people fighting with the ghost sand fish next to them, and there were amazing noises from time to time, people were still in silence.

It seemed that after a long time, the old fox's voice came slowly.

It's like a laugh, but it's like the laugh of an owl in the wilderness, weird and terrifying, from far to near, slowly getting bigger, and people will get goosebumps like frost all over their bodies.

The old fox was laughing, his voice getting louder and louder, and he said, "I have been scheming all my life in vain, and I have been defeated by a boy like you." Cultivators, such as gamblers, lose nothing if they don't know where. ”

After hearing the laughter, everyone's reactions were mixed, the most was panicked in their hearts, and they were a little afraid of the old fox's reaction. And Ling Qian and the shopkeeper both frowned tightly, and the spiritual power in their bodies began to run at a high speed, ready to deal with everything that happened next.

Finally able to see everything clearly, Song Sheng's heart breathed a sigh of relief, but the arrow in his hand almost fell off, and he happened to be aiming at Wang Shi's place, if he really let go, such a big oolong would be a big laughing stock. He slowly moved the arrow, aiming at the old fox.

Wang Shi looked at the old fox not far away, just kept the smile on the corner of his mouth, and did not make any movements, nor did he speak, he had enough patience to wait.

At this time, the old fox didn't seem to have any abnormalities, in fact, his body had been completely destroyed, and the thirty-six sword sealing dragon seals could be regarded as Xuanling Technique, and the power was naturally not ordinarily strong, and it was more than enough to kill the strong people in the Xuan Realm.

Stopping the strange laughter, the old fox stared at Wang Shi in front of him and said, "I, this person, will be avenged, if I die, I will definitely take you, including a large number of people behind me." ”

The old fox suddenly tore the clothes on his chest, revealing his somewhat shriveled chest, and said with a laugh: "I still have a lot of hole cards, but this is the strongest hole card, you can bury me with you!"

The sparkling light converged on the old fox's chest, containing endless energy.

Song Sheng's fingers were sudden, and the sharp arrow immediately dived into the void!

Ling Qian's and the shopkeeper's faces changed suddenly, and they immediately burst out with all their spiritual pressure, exerting the strongest spiritual technique in their lives!

......

The ghost army walked through the long street, walked through the army of thousands of solemn zombies, and walked slowly towards the distance, towards the top of the city, and the place where the living beings existed.

The whole process was quiet, solemn, and there was no violent murderous aura, but there was a strong sense of death.

It's a long journey, it's a slow walk, but there's a time to arrive.

At this moment, those who fought with the ghost sand fish, the people watching from the sidelines, Wang Shi and the old fox who were confronting, and Song Sheng, who was aiming not far away, were all reflected in the empty eyes of the ghost army.