The gravel dust from the cliff wall fell to the ground and was whistling up by the black wind. Although Zhao Ying had a stone in his hand to drive away the fog, a thin layer of mist appeared around him.

At this time, Meng Bo was standing solemnly in mid-air, raising the Qingyu Sword in his right hand to his chest, and carefully observing the ghost martial arts' every move. He thought that he had found the weakness of the ghost martial arts, but he never expected that the ghost martial arts would actually take off the black cloth in front of him.

Oni Wu plunged his sword into the ground and slowly removed the black cloth from his eyes. A sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his head and said in a deep voice towards Meng Bo, "The sword is good, but it's a pity that his master can't use it!" Then Oni Wu pulled out the sword stuck in the ground and slowly stood up.

Hearing Ghost Wu's words, Meng Bo couldn't help but frown. Although he has the dual powers of the Golden Armor Realm and the Grievance Realm, he doesn't know anything about martial arts, and he doesn't know anything about swordsmanship, and the sword in his hand is at most a weapon used for attack and defense.

Jian Buyan watched quietly from the side, and he didn't have the slightest intention of going up to help Meng Bo. But Zhao Ying was very anxious at this time, she didn't understand what Jian Buyan meant, and she was stopped by Jian Buyan.

At this time, Ghost Wu suddenly stretched out his right hand and pointed the sword exuding purple qi in his hand straight at Meng Bo. His body and sword emitted a black qi at the same time, and the black qi was permeated with a powerful force, which was simply oppressive and difficult to breathe.

Ghost Wu's black eyes stared at Meng Bo tightly, and he said to Meng Bo in a deep voice, "Don't use the sword as your weapon, when fighting, only by treating it as a part of your body, you will be able to better exert the power of yourself and the sword!"

After that, Ghost Wu instantly moved behind Meng Bo, and the speed was faster than before, so fast that he couldn't even see the afterimage of Ghost Wu, and could only see a black gas left by him in place.

This speed made Meng Bo not react at all, and just as the ghost general's sword was about to slash through Meng Bo's neck, Jian Buyan on the side suddenly condensed a force in his hand. And under the control of the power of Jian Buyan, the Qing Sword itself actually moved.

The Qing Yu Sword pulled Meng Bo suddenly, and Meng Bo suddenly dodged the attack of the ghost martial arts, and Meng Bo's hair was even cut off by the ghost martial arts' sword.

It was only then that Meng Bo reacted, he looked at the Qingyu Sword in his hand in surprise, but he didn't think much about it, it should be that the battle was not over yet.

Meng Bo tightly grasped the Qingyu Sword in his hand, his eyes looked straight at the Ghost Martial Arts, and then quickly stabbed towards the Ghost Martial Arts with the Green Sword.

At this time, the ghost martial arts also stabbed towards Meng Bo, and the fierce green sword and the ghost martial arts sword formed two powerful qi fields, which collided with each other.

"Huh!"

Just as Meng Bo used all his strength to resist the attack of the ghost martial arts, the ghost martial arts suddenly turned into six purple sword qi, and then moved along the edge of the fierce Bo qi field to the back of Meng Bo.

The six sword qi fell behind Meng Bo, and instantly turned into a ghost martial art.

And the sudden disappearance of the ghost martial arts made Meng Bo's attack fail again, and he directly hit the opposite cliff wall.

At this time, Ghost Wu stabbed the sword in his hand again and stabbed it straight at Meng Bo's back. At this moment, Zhao Ying suddenly swept over and blocked behind Meng Bo.

At the moment when the ghost martial arts turned into six sword qi, Zhao Ying finally broke free from his hands without saying a word and paying no attention. Zhao Ying quickly flew behind Meng Bo and used the Admiralty Divine Body to block the attack of the Ghost Martial Arts head-on.

The Admiralty Divine Body has extremely powerful defensive power, refining the whole body into a golden body, and the refining can easily block tons of heavy attacks. Moreover, the Admiralty Divine Body can be used continuously for a short period of time, and at the same time, it will increase its metallic attack power. When you cooperate with your own attacks, you can inflict heavy damage on your opponent in the interval between their attacks.

But the attack of the ghost martial arts hit Zhao Ying hard all of a sudden. The ghost martial arts swordsmanship was very exquisite, and it easily dissolved Zhao Ying's Golden Bell Divine Body, instantly piercing Zhao Ying's lower abdomen.

Everything happened in an instant, and Meng Bo also turned around in an instant and found Zhao Ying blocking behind him.

A stream of blood flowed from the corner of Zhao Ying's mouth, and the wound in her lower abdomen continued to bubble with residual black gas. She looked at Oniwu, slowly raised her eyes, and gradually lost consciousness and fell from mid-air.

Meng Bo hurriedly caught Zhao Ying, and kept calling out to Zhao Ying, who had lost consciousness, with a very anxious look on his face.

At this time, Ghost Wu once again stabbed towards Meng Bo with a sword. At this time, Jian Buyan on the side suddenly conjured a sword from his hand, this sword is the same as the previous Qingyu Sword, it is also an ancient divine sword - Yitian.

Jian Buyan held the Yitian Sword in his hand, and came behind Meng Bo in the blink of an eye, and then he gently picked up the Yitian Sword, and easily defused the attack of the ghost martial arts.

Ghost Wu looked at Jian Buyan in front of him, and was stunned for a moment. He didn't know how exquisite this silent swordsmanship was, and he didn't use any strength at all, and he dissolved his "Heart Demon Sword Duel" with swordsmanship alone.

Jian Buyan looked at Zhao Ying behind him, and then said to Meng Bo, "You protect her, leave it to me here." ”

At this time, Meng Bo gently put Zhao Ying who was holding him in his arms on the ground, he raised the Qingyu Sword in his hand, and said to Jian Buyan in a deep voice: "No, I'll do it myself!"

After that, a compelling resentment suddenly erupted in Meng Bo's body, and this resentment stained the Qingyu Sword in Meng Bo's hand together.

Meng Bo slowly raised the Qingyu Sword, jumped and flew into the air.

"This power?!" and glanced at Meng Bo without saying a word. Then he hurriedly fell to Zhao Ying's side, and casually summoned a force and injected it into Zhao Ying's body.

Meng Bo's eyes were glowing red at this time, and his whole body and the Qingyu Sword were exuding a thick black aura.

And the ghost martial artist on the side was not to be outdone when he saw it, and he whispered to himself, "Not bad, but the breath is still too chaotic." Then he raised his sword and pointed it at Mengbo.

"Huh!" Ghost Wu turned himself into six black sword qi and rushed straight towards Meng Bo.

At this time, Meng Bo suddenly turned into a phantom, then into two, then into four, and finally into eight phantoms.

The six sword qi of the ghost martial arts suddenly lost its target, he didn't know which phantom was the real Meng Bo, he couldn't feel the breath of Meng Bo at all.

And in these phantoms, a terrifying black resentment was reverberating back and forth, like black dragons hovering back and forth beside these eight phantoms.

"Whew!Whew!"

One by one, the phantoms of the fierce Bo fiercely rushed towards the six sword shadows of the ghost martial arts.

"Bang!"

The six sword shadows of the ghost martial arts were hit hard all of a sudden, and the ghost martial arts in the middle of the sword shadows also appeared instantly.

The back and forth was constantly slashed by the fierce phantom with the Qingyu Sword, and the ghost martial arts had no chance to fight back at all. At this time, the ghost martial arts were already covered in bruises, and the black wounds on his body exuded a dull black aura.

Just when the ghost martial arts were dying, Meng Bo's mouth suddenly couldn't help shouting, "Wan! Demon! Sword! Shadow!"

Then, countless black qi blasted down vertically from Ghost Wu's head, and those black qi were like the heads of jackals, tigers and leopards, pressing straight towards Ghost Wu.

At this moment, the surrounding fierce phantoms suddenly gathered together, accompanied by countless black qi stabbing fiercely towards the top of the ghost martial arts' head.

"Huh!"

Meng Bo violently passed through the body of the ghost martial arts, and the ghost martial arts also turned into a puff of black gas and disappeared into the air.