"Wrath of the undead, hum!" Xuan Ming snorted coldly, the red light of the Demon Sword in his hand disappeared, and a black flame covered the sword body, allowing the Demon Demon Sword to exude majestic divine power, directly shocking the ghost qi in the sky. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The broken bones that fell to the ground coalesced into identical black skeletons.

Countless skeletons gathered towards Xuan Ming from all directions, and those pairs of blood-red eyes gathered on Xuan Ming's body.

Xuan Ming held the divine sword in his hand, and the inky black flames burned even more violently. The arm is poured into force, and a sword sweeps. The majestic sword qi swept like a rainbow, and countless skeletons were shattered and scattered all over the ground.

Boom, boom, boom, a few swords down, countless skeletons have turned into broken bones. Xuan Ming didn't stop there, the pitch-black divine power in his palm was running wildly, and a black flame that was compressed to the extreme slowly rotated in his palm.

Pushing with both palms, bang, the black flames hit the broken bones directly on the ground. Immediately afterwards, the fire spread rapidly with the momentum of a prairie fire, covering all the broken bones, burning violently, and the sound of crackling was endless.

Covered in flames, the broken bones gathered again, turning into skeletons, struggling in the flames. Stretching out his ghost claws, he tried to climb out of the flames, but he failed to do so, and was finally swallowed by the flames and turned into ashes.

In the sky, the clouds shrouded again, and the angry roar of the god of death was transmitted from the clouds: "Xuan Ming, you hurt my descendants, I will kill you!" Before the words fell, the clouds were already suppressed, and a huge grimace appeared above the clouds.

Xuan Ming raised his head and looked at the god of death coldly: "Don't pretend to be a ghost, show up!" The flame of the demon sword in his hand burned even more violently. Rising up, the Excalibur slashed straight at the huge ghost face.

Boom, with a muffled sound, the sword qi slashed across the ghost face, leaving an oblique cut mark that split the ghost face in two.

The Grim Reaper roared, the ghostly face vanished, and the clouds rolled. A huge figure appeared. The figure was wrapped in a black robe, revealing only two fiery eyes.

Underfoot, there is a churning cloud, which looks mighty and mysterious.

With a wave of the black robe, a dark cloud filled the air, and a huge scimitar with a dark black body appeared in his hand. On top of the scimitar, the air of death was lingering, and there were faint bursts of ghost crying.

Xuan Ming's eyes froze, and his expression became more solemn, it seems that he is going to go all out!

The Grim Reaper sneered, his voice unusually cold and low: "It's been thousands of years since anyone has been able to make me manifest myself, you should be proud." ”

Xuan Ming laughed: "Er little ghost cultivator, dare to be so rampant, I really don't know whether to live or die! The deity wants to see what ability makes you so arrogant!" Before the words fell, Xuan Ming directly turned into a black mist, and in the black mist, a huge and slender humanoid black shadow appeared, coupled with the demon sword that burned this black flame in his hand, it looked even more powerful and domineering. Shadow Venerable Body, Xuan Ming has already used all his strength to fight against the god of death.

On the other side, several figures quietly approached the villa, among them, one of the strongest figures approached the enchantment, and the sharp nails were just about to touch the enchantment, when they were hit by a sudden electric light. A burning pain caused it to scream, and it jerked back to look back at the night that was standing not far away with its arms crossed.

It was a black bear spirit that was beaten, roared angrily, kicked the ground with all four hooves, and ran towards the night.

Yu Ye sneered, and the Excalibur was wrapped in a layer of electric light, crackling. Identify the black bear spirit, and slash it with a sword, clean and neat.

It was too late for the black bear spirit to dodge, and with a scream, his body had been split in half, and even the demon soul could not escape.

The few spirits that came with the black bear spirit all screamed, turned around and fled.

Yu Ye sneered, and the lightning of the Excalibur skyrocketed, sweeping towards several fleeing spirits.

Boom, a crescent-shaped sword qi swept through the thousands of troops. Before a few spirits could even let out a wail, they were killed by a sword.

At this moment, a figure hiding in the corner fled into the distance like lightning.

Yu Ye's eyes narrowed dangerously, and he snorted softly: "I want to run!" Immediately, the figure turned into a flash of lightning and chased towards the figure.

Just after the dark night left, Black Heart appeared, looking at the dark night who was led away with a sneer.

That's right, they deliberately lured away the night so that they could take the opportunity to attack Wen Jie.

Turning into a shadow venerable, the Demon Sword in Xuan Ming's hand became wider and larger several times, and the black flames burned more fiercely.

Xuan Ming floated into the air, opposite the god of death, his huge body was slightly taller than the god of death, and between the reversal of his wrists, the pitch-black flames whirred, leaving a remnant of fire in the night sky.

The Grim Reaper finally sensed the threat, and under the black robe, the bony claws clenched the scimitar. On top of the scimitar, there was a trace of ghostly energy, and the snow-bright blade burst out in the moonlight.

With a low roar, the ghost qi around the Grim Reaper's body was running, and the black robe was like a strong wind, whirring and agitating, and hunting sounded.

On top of the scimitar, the ghost aura is even worse, and a terrible ghost cry makes people's scalps tingle when they hear it. In an instant, the surrounding temperature plummeted, like the middle of winter, and it was unusually cold.

The Grim Reaper's arm was raised high, and he swung his scimitar and slashed towards Xuan Ming, bringing a churning ghost aura.

In Xuan Ming's hand, the Demon Sword was already filled with divine power, and the sword body let out a soft roar, facing the scimitar, and slammed into it!

Boom, with a loud bang, the place where the swords intersected exploded instantly, and the violent energy impact caused the two of them to retreat one after another.

Boom, the entire villa was slightly shaking, and if it wasn't for the isolation of the large array of protection, I am afraid it would have collapsed into ruins.

Wen Jie also woke up, sat up, leaned on the window and looked out: "I'm scared to death baby! This Grim Reaper is really powerful, Xuan Ming won't be able to beat it, right?"

Xuan Nu smiled lightly: "How could it be? Xuan Ming is the first Shadow Venerable, the ancestor of the Shadow Clan! It's just that if he can be promoted to the Shadow Emperor, then he will not be afraid of any opponent." ”

Wen Jie pouted: "If he can be promoted to the actor casually, then you are still a fart in the shadows!"

Xuannu glanced at Wen Jie: "I don't plan to mix in the shadows! If I think that these six realms are already mine, will there be so much trouble?"

Choked by Xuannu's words, Wen Jie lowered his little head and muttered softly: "What we said about our gods seems to be just decorations!"

Xuannu knew that Wen Jie had low self-esteem again, so she hurriedly went over and hugged Wen Jie: "How can there be! The Protoss is the master of light energy, our nemesis!"

Wen Jie grinned: "Of course!" Speaking of this, Wen Jie thought of the dream, the little princess who carried the future of the Protoss.

When a slender scimitar meets a heavy sword, it will naturally suffer, and of course the Grim Reaper knows it. It was just a hard contact, and it felt the power of the Xuanying Demon Sword.

The Grim Reaper's fiery red eyes trembled slightly, and with a flick of another ghost's claw, another scimitar appeared, and the two scimitars merged together to form a giant boomerang.

The Grim Reaper's bone claws were covered with ghost energy, and the thick ghost qi was injected into the boomerang, and it was violently struck. With a whirring wind, the boomerang quickly spun towards Xuan Ming, shooting, coming. (To be continued.) )