Chapter 251: Fighting Ghost Emperor, Fighting Ghost Emperor!

In the face of the attack of the middle-aged man in the cloak, Chu Ming did not dare to be careless at all, and the true yuan was wildly raised, and a little ripple spread in the surrounding space, like the surface of the water under the torrential rain; countless green lotuses continued to emerge, disillusioned, forming a hubo; the green lotus contained a civilian-level sword intent, constantly consuming the power of the fist. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Countless black lines that exuded the aura of death snaked towards Chu Ming, and the Purple Thunder Sword was like a black hole, extremely deep, as if it could even absorb light.

In the next moment, the middle-aged true yuan in the cloak raised it again, and his strength soared, and the mighty fist power tore open the stagnant space, tearing countless green lotuses, and the destructive energy cleared the void, opening up a pitch-black passage, like another black hole, enveloping everything around it, containing the chaotic strangulation power that swept everything.

"Kill the Lotus Slash!"

There was no time to delay, Chu Ming held the sword in both hands, and the purple thunder sword slashed out diagonally, drawing a black lightning bolt in the air.

Rumble!

As soon as the two major moves came into contact, Chu Ming's Lotus Killing Slash was like a wooden stick wrapped in paper, which was peeled off layer by layer by the opponent's fist, torn and strangled; the huge force directly acted on the Purple Thunder Sword, causing the sword body to bend strangely, and it was almost broken; although Chu Ming's bones were strong, his flesh and blood were unbearable; his hands were directly cracked with several deep openings, revealing the bones that were glowing with jade inside, and a large amount of blood mist burst out on his arms, if it weren't for the help of jade bones, I am afraid that Chu Ming's arms would be abolished under this move.

Strong!

It's too strong!

If Chu Ming, like the burly man and the others, still had a trace of luck before, then it can be said that this idea has basically been dispelled.

Burst~

Yang Tian spat out a mouthful of blood, and Chu Ming hit the opposite stone wall like a cannonball;

"Hmm, you really didn't disappoint me, your strength is far beyond the realm. The middle-aged man in the cloak said with a little admiration in his eyes, "I'll give you one last chance, give your heart over, I can spare you from dying!"

"Don't think!" Chu Ming spat on the bloody saliva and looked at each other coldly.

"Take the blame!" the middle-aged man in the cloak snorted coldly, the black qi in his hands suddenly became angry, and his fist strength was regained.

"Seven Flashes of Fire!"

At this moment, a red light shot straight in, and the attention of the middle-aged man in the cloak was all on Chu Ming's body, not to mention that someone would dare to sneak attack him;

Burst~

Suddenly, a ball of sky-high flames surrounded the cloaked middle-aged man and burned brightly.

"With this little ability, you dare to come to die?" The wide hem flicked, and a cold wind rose, blowing out the flames on the periphery, and the middle-aged man in the cloak stared at the visitor with a murderous expression.

"Hurry!"

In the face of the threat of the middle-aged man in the cloak, the woman in red was obviously very jealous, but she still pretended to be calm, pinched her fingers in her hand, and shouted loudly, and the orange flame under the middle-aged man in the cloak ignited again, burning the other party from the bottom up.

"Disease, disease, disease, disease!"

The woman in red naturally knew that it was impossible to be so easy, and seeing that the flames had engulfed the other party, she still didn't dare to be careless. He shouted five words in a row, triggering the last five colors of dazzling fire, instantly increasing the power to the maximum.

Rumble~

The woman in red is also a person who has comprehended the mystery, and at this time, at the moment of her life, her potential is stimulated; she has exerted her strength to twelve percent, the purple flame is not like a mortal thing, burning everything, the surrounding space seems to have been melted, and you can faintly see the viscous shape that has been condensed due to high temperature.

Chu Ming took this opportunity to quickly urge the trace of origin power in his body, and at the same time took a top-grade Liao Ling Pill, and quickly recovered.

Bang!

A strong impact burst from the center of the flames, and the black cloak was intact under the burning of the purple flames, and the clumps of flames shot out in all directions like meteors, and a large amount of black gas poured out from the cloak again, slowly transforming into a human form, except for the imperceptible weakening of color and concentration, there was almost no other change.

The woman in red was counterattacked, vomiting blood and flying upside down, dragging a dazzling blood mark on the ground.

"Dare to plot against this seat!" the cloaked middle-aged man snorted coldly, a chill flashed in his eyes, and he stepped forward heavily, and a mighty black gas gushed out, tumbling and boiling;

The woman in red was swept away by the other party's gaze, and suddenly fell into an ice cellar, her muscles all over her body seemed to be frozen, and she looked at the ghost claws that came directly to her, and she didn't react.

Boom!

At this moment, a sword roar sounded, and a huge sword qi slashed out from the back of the woman in red, and the sword qi was attached to the invincible sword intent, slashing heavily on the ghost claws.

"You flash to the side first, waiting for the opportunity to sneak attack!" The white figure flashed by, leaving a clear voice, and at some point, the purple thunder sword in Chu Ming's hand had been replaced by the Ling Xuan Broken Sword, directly forcing the cloak middle-aged.

Just like dealing with the Ghost King before, Chu Ming did not practice the thunder martial arts, and could only use the True Yuan to trigger the thunder and lightning effect of the Purple Thunder Sword; if it was an ordinary ghost clan's people, it would be fine; in the face of the Ghost King, he could only suppress it slightly, and he was still unable to do it; against the ghost clan emperor who was in the shattered realm, he still wanted to take advantage, then it was wishful thinking, and if he couldn't keep it, it would stimulate the other party even more.

As for the Ghost Robbery Sword that Chu Ming just obtained, although it is also a real medium-grade treasure, but after all, it has only just arrived, and it is not smooth to use, far less convenient than the Ling Xuan Sword; moreover, the Ghost Robbery Sword is also a noble treasure when it is used; using it to deal with the people of the Ghost Clan, it is not bad to be able to exert eighty or ninety percent of its strength; and with Chu Ming's current strength against the Emperor of the Shattered Void Realm, it is not enough to play twelve percent to deal with it.

Therefore, the Ling Xuan Sword is naturally a good choice, and the intact Ling Xuan Sword is definitely at the level of a high-grade treasure weapon, although there is only one section left now, it is still not an ordinary medium-grade treasure weapon that can be compared.

More importantly, the Ling Void Sword has a certain spatial effect, which can weaken the opponent's Shattered Void Ability to a certain extent.

The woman in red suddenly came to her senses, just now she was careless for a while, and forgot to defend against soul level attacks; only then would there be a situation of loss of concentration on the battlefield, and at this time, under caution, she would naturally not be easily attacked; and the soul attack would also have a lot of load on the martial artist itself, even if it was a strong person in the Shattered Void Realm, it would not be much used, after all, compared to the consumption of true yuan, the recovery of the soul level was much slower.

Although the woman in red is also a proud person, she does not want to shrink behind, but she knows her own strength more and understands the current situation; even if she sacrifices herself at this time, she will be quickly defeated and seriously injured and dying; at that time, the situation on her side will be even less optimistic, so she can only look at the situation with resentment, and hide in the corner, like a dormant beast, waiting for the best time to strike.

At this time, Chu Ming was barely able to enter the battle again after a short period of recovery, the civilian-level sword intent was urged to the limit, and the sword realm was even more unreserved, whenever there was black qi around him and wanted to get close to the nibble, he would be strangled by a void sword;

And what surprised the middle-aged man in the cloak even more was that the opponent's combat skills were simply so high that they could predict their next move, and they seemed to be able to predict their next move; attacks that were not too strong could often exert amazing results; the other party seemed to know their own martial arts better than themselves, and they could attack themselves every time to save themselves, and break themselves to weakness.

It was like hitting the air, and the power was less than one-tenth of the usual, which made the cloaked middle-aged man quite depressed and annoyed, and there was a woman in red watching next to him, so that he could not concentrate on it.

The black-robed old man and the burly man naturally won't look at it, the entire hall is shrouded in battle, and the energy generated by the collision of various martial arts is superimposed together, stirring everywhere; but fortunately, the hall is protected by formations, even with the strength of the middle-aged man in the cloak and the black-robed old man, after the move fails, it will be absorbed and resisted by various defensive formations if it hits the wall head-on.

The burly man's whole body exuded an extremely stagnant and restrained golden light, and the whole person seemed to be made of gold; the fur, eyebrows, and even the eyes all turned golden; the light was not dazzling, but it was very thick; whenever the black-robed old man launched a sea attack to encircle and devour it, this way, wisps of golden light would break through, as if he had put a thorn ball into a tissue paper bag.

The burly man is already a half-step shattered realm, and he has comprehended the mystery of Dacheng's gold; gold, like thunder, has a certain restraint effect on the ghost clan; plus the withered old man is assisted by the side; from time to time he waves the wooden staff in his hand, and countless blue-black vines will immediately poke out from the void and grab the black-robed old man; although it can't really restrict the opponent's actions, it also causes a lot of interference, snatching a little opportunity for the burly man.

Feeling a little impatient, the black-robed old man shouted, and his fists slammed forward, and the space suddenly shattered like a spider's web, and a large amount of rich black qi overflowed in the dense gaps, and then the space was like a dam bursting, and the black qi gushed out wildly, completely filling this side of the world.

There were constantly winds in the air, and there were infiltrating ghost whispers in my ears, as if I had come to the underworld, and I couldn't help but be frightened.

"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!"

Several huge whirlpools formed on the ground covered in black gas, like pitch-black holes, leading to the underworld!

Roar~

Roar~

Roar~

A piercing roar sounded, as if it came from the Nine Shadows, and countless netherworld beasts such as white bone skeletons and hideous demons slowly crawled out of the whirlpools.

It was as if they had lived in hell for a long time and had not seen any living people, and they were all attracted by the burly man and the withered old man, and with a greedy and sinister smile on their faces, they screamed and threw themselves at them.

"The golden light is immeasurable!"

The burly man burst into a shout, and his whole body bloomed with brilliant golden light, illuminating the night and dispelling evil spirits, and each ray of light was like an indestructible arrow, piercing through all the ghosts that came close.

The withered old man didn't dare to be careless when he saw this, although all the human heads on the wooden staff had burst, and the effect of substitution of death had been lost, but the power was particularly powerful;

"Death Zone!"