It's so strange, all the people are staring at Ji Yunkong dumbfounded. Everyone has seen the power of the sword just now, and the murderous aura emitted from the sword alone can affect the minds of the "hundred heroes" powerhouse. However, the moment Ji Yunkong's hand was placed on the hilt of the sword, all the murderous aura and all the blood disappeared in an instant. In that situation, it is like a criminal full of evil, suddenly returning home, facing his family, even the most fierce heart will instantly become soft.

There is a spirit in the sword, this thing is not a strange thing for a long time, it is not about the sword, all weapons, after a long time of use by the owner, after drinking countless blood, will give birth to ignorant wisdom. And this sword, but looking at its bloody energy, you can know what kind of killing sword it is, and those who have this sword are destined to kill the world in their lives, and countless bones are buried under their hands and feet.

The life of seven killings is worthy of seven killings, and even the weapons in his hands are so cruel and bloody. In this life, Ji Yunkong is destined to roll in the sea of corpse mountains and blood, either to kill a bloody path from it, or to be submerged by the endless corpse mountains and sea of blood.

"What is the name of this sword?" There was a trace of envy in Huang Quanke's eyes, but there was no jealousy. He already had his own Huangquan Sword, and he had also generated a sword spirit, so no matter how powerful Ji Yunkong's sword was, it couldn't stir his heartstrings. This question is just a casual question from a swordsman who is happy to hunt and is happy.

Ji Yunkong smiled proudly: "Ghost fear." ”

"Demonic fear?" When everyone heard this name, they felt that there was really no more appropriate, this sword was indeed even feared by ghosts and gods. How many creatures are buried under this sword, I'm afraid even the ghosts and gods can't count them, right?

The people just now were overwhelmed by the power of the ghost's fear, and they didn't see the appearance of this sword clearly at all, until it was held in Ji Yunkong's hand, and they didn't take a closer look.

At this look, everyone was even more shocked. The body of the demon was densely covered with countless rusts, and the thickness of the rust was almost like a scabbard for it. In the rusty package, everyone can only vaguely see that this is the shape of a sword, if you don't look closely, you will really think it is a mallet! And these rusts, with Ji Yunkong's shaking, fell downward, and the ground was covered with the shape of a sword. Even so, I still can't see the slightest appearance of the sword. At the hilt, there was no rust, only two thin chains tied to the hilt, which seemed to prevent sliding.

When they first saw this sword, everyone almost didn't believe their appearance, the sword in front of them was the divine sword that exuded infinite murderous aura just now and was inserted in the sea of corpses and blood? Could it be that all this rust is rust made of human blood? Thinking like this, everyone's hearts felt an inexplicable chill.

"Everyone, please advise!" Ji Yunkong's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Xie Zhen'er, holding the ghost fear in his right hand, and slashed at her fiercely. At this moment, Ji Yunkong also seemed to be affected by the ghost's fear, and a strange red flashed in his eyes. At this time, he didn't have any thoughts of pity and pity, and seemed to be looking forward to the moment when the other party's flesh and blood were splashed.

However, who is Jennifer Tse? Although Ji Yunkong's move was abrupt, it was far from threatening her. The scorpion's tail fork turned into a streamer, penetrating through the gap of the demon and penetrating straight into Ji Yunkong's chest. Xie Zhen'er actually has the same way of playing, in fact, this is also her smartest way now, if she chooses to dodge or resist, Ji Yunkong's countless back moves will follow, within ten moves, she will definitely be cut under the sword!

However, in the face of Xie Zhen'er's all-too-end play, Ji Yunkong had to retreat, he first used ghost fear to block the route of the scorpion tail fork, and then turned his body backwards, stretched out a kick, kicked Xie Zhen'er away, and prevented her from making a move. However, although Xie Zhen'er was kicked out by him, she left a green poisonous mist and went straight towards Ji Yunkong.

Ji Yunkong was shocked, the sword was like a wheel dance, and he actually relied on his deep internal force to blow a whirlwind in the ground, blowing away the poisonous mist in an instant.

However, this time, the attack of Niu and Xiao hit Ji Yunkong's body at the same time. The green tendons of the cow's whole body burst out, as if wearing a cyan armor, and in this armor, there is also a faint trace of gold circling, which is the performance of the "Golden Bell Hood Iron Cloth Shirt" practice to the extreme. Of course, the "Golden Bell Hood Iron Cloth Shirt" is just a general term for this type of martial arts, as for what the exercises Niu practiced, that was his own secret.

On the other side, the owl silently approached Ji Yunkong. In his hands, several sparkling silk threads shone with a dazzling light. It is the silk thread cast by Tongyun steel, which is the softest and toughest metal in the world, and only it can be made into the appearance of silk thread. Unexpectedly, the weapon used by Xiao, a handsome man to the extreme, was as gentle as his person.

Ji Yunkong didn't have a moment to think about it, and almost without thinking, he made a move. "The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke." Ji Yunkong's sword pointed at the sky, and the ghost fear suddenly became extremely light at this moment, and in just a moment, he collided with the two masters no less than dozens of times, and every time he collided, a large number of iron filings flew. In the eyes of outsiders, the three of them were shrouded in a purple mist in an instant, and they could only hear the sound of a collision, but it was difficult to see clearly.

In the rolling mist, there was a sudden shout of the bullfight: "Drink! The strong man bends his arm and the phoenix flies! Immediately, a hurricane suddenly blew between heaven and earth, and the purple smoke was blown away in an instant. The ox's arms kept attacking, as if they had turned into three heads and six arms, and in a single breath, he threw at least a hundred punches, each of which had the power of opening mountains and cracking rocks. The hurricane that was set off just by punching had actually blown away the smoke created by Ji Yunkong.

At this time, Niu kept swinging his fists, and countless fist shadows had surrounded Ji Yunkong, Niu's iron fist, a punch on the body was already seriously injured, if he was hit by so many punches at the same time, then Ji Yunkong was afraid that he would turn into a puddle of meat on the spot, and there would be no bones left. Moreover, at this time, Xie Zhen'er also came from a distance, sprinkled a puff of white powder, followed the cow's fist wind, and headed towards Ji Yunkong. And Xiao had been secretly lucky before, and several western lines turned into rainbow-like colors and wrapped around Ji Yunkong's body.

"Looking at the waterfall in the distance!" Ji Yunkong's sword momentum changed again, the sword crossed his chest, first rubbed against the steel wire of the owl to make a piercing sound, and then slashed at the fist of the cow, leaving white blades.

"Three thousand feet down!" Ji Yunkong jumped high, and at this moment, his figure suddenly disappeared, and a waterfall that reached the sky appeared instead. The waterfall fell from the sky, like a heavenly river overturning, engulfing Xie Zhen'er and Xiao in an instant. But Ji Yunkong knew that his move seemed to be magnificent, but it couldn't trap them for long, so his last move followed.

"It is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days!" Ten thousand stars suddenly fell, each of them was Ji Yunkong's sword light, and this galaxy rolled up, and the cow was already wrapped in it. Countless voices of gold and iron came, and the two of them intersected no less than a hundred times in an instant. Each time, both sides did their best, and under the light of the sword, everyone only saw iron filings flying, and they could hardly even see the figure clearly