Chapter Ninety-Eight: Killing the Ghost King

readx;? Before the forbidden land, there was no shortage of people with excellent eyesight, and at the beginning, they did not recognize the two confrontations in the field, and after a while, someone shouted: "That white-haired old man, isn't it the Taishang Elder Yan Luohua of the Yan family, it is said that many years ago, he had already entered the ranks of the nine-star martial spirits, but he did not expect that at this moment, his cultivation would go one step further and reach the rank of the half-step martial arts." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Yan Luohua is the Yan Luohua who "falls for eight hundred miles, and the endless autumn wind kills more". In the crowd, someone asked in surprise,

"Yes, the genius of the Yan family has not been met in a hundred years, the sword is on the sidelines, the waves are strange, with a blood refining method, the flesh is refined, and the hardness of the flesh is peerless, and the mystical skills of its cultivation are all over the sky, and it is a combination of green-level peerless mystical skills, such a strong person, under the martial arts, is invincible. ”

And at this moment, this peerless powerhouse at the level of the martial arts spirit was a little out of breath, and there was a faint hint of jealousy in the eyes of the black-clothed figure opposite.

In his eyes, Yin was as heavy as frost, Yan Luohua straightened her body, took a step forward, and in an instant, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and the strong Xuan Qi swept up, wrapping Yan Luohua's body heavily, Yan Luohua at this moment, as if she was a mighty god of war, her breath was outgoing, domineering,

And the foggy white sword in his hand was also filled with a layer of misty aura at this moment, and the misty aura continued to spread, and in an instant, the entire barren mountain seemed to have become a foggy world, white foggy, dizzying,

However, the breath of the falling flowers grew again in this misty breath, and the originally clear eyes were gradually covered with a layer of blood red.

In an instant, the fog-white long sword in Yan Luohua's hand suddenly emitted a piercing pillar of light, tearing apart all the fog around him, as if opening the heavens and the earth, straight into the sky, many people present were attracted by this dazzling light, however, just looking directly for a while, he felt a tingling sensation in his brain, his eyes were painful, and he was almost in tears, and his pupils were just blank......

There are even those with low strength, who are directly shocked back by the coercion emitted by this powerful Xuan Qi pillar of light, and can no longer take a step forward.

A half-step martial arts sect-level powerhouse is so terrifying,

The long sword in his hand is probably not a simple thing, an ordinary fourth-order peak Xuan soldier, but it is not so powerful, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for a half-step martial arts powerhouse to launch such a powerful attack......

"That's right, the long sword in his hand is at least a fourth-order peak Xuan soldier, even if the grade reaches the fifth order, it is not impossible. The sword spirit said slowly: "The divine sword has a spirit, and an ordinary fourth-order peak Xuan soldier already has a great power that is difficult for ordinary people to guess, and after the Xuan Qi is infused, it can emit such a dazzling light." ”

"Ordinary martial artists, martial spirits, want to see the body through this dazzling light, it is absolutely impossible, the genus xing that joins this sword weapon is consistent with the genus xing awakened by Yan Luohua, and the power that Yan Luohua can exert is even more terrifying. ”

Such a powerful attack, after Xiao Yu received the infusion of soul power, he thought that he could barely send it out, but it was absolutely impossible to be as easy as Yan Luohua.

"This guy's strength is probably a little higher than me at my peak...... It seems that it will take a while to wait and see before we can determine the situation. Xiao Yu frowned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared carefully at the misty white long sword in Yan Luohua's hand, and his heart continued to worry,

At this moment, Yan Luohua has stopped the condensation of his breath, and the whole person is wrapped in a layer of misty aura, and his steps are slow, but he naturally has a terrifying aura of majesty and oppression.

This is the true strength of the half-step martial arts powerhouse,

"With this strength alone, you want to stop me, Yan Luohua, you think too easily. ”

The mysterious man hidden in the darkness snorted coldly, his right hand was slightly bent, and where the five fingers were, a little green light flashed instantly, like a wolf eye flashing in the dark night, which made people feel shocked, and they didn't dare to raise their eyes.

The mysterious man's face was full of poisonous smiles, and the corners of his mouth slowly lifted a cold smile, and on his pale face, an abnormal chÑo red sè suddenly appeared, and a thick breath of death immediately spread from his body.

Where this breath of death spreads, all the vitality dissipates in an instant, and the only trace of green that was originally there is also instantly turned yellow, snow white, and finally turned into ashes, and even the air can't resist this thick breath of death, and tiny bubbles rise one after another, exploding non-stop.

Several people in the field, some of whom have low strength, can't even resist the erosion of this breath of death, blood began to flow from their mouths and noses, and a touch of abnormal pale sè also appeared on the original ruddy face, and their own vitality was eroded by this powerful breath of death, and I am afraid that Hou Shouyuan will be reduced a lot,

The right hand was raised, and a dark green long sword appeared in the hand of the mysterious man, sneering, and the mysterious figure disappeared from the spot as soon as it moved, and when it reappeared, it had already crossed dozens of meters and appeared directly in front of Yan Luohua.

The dark green long sword carrying a strong breath of death was slashed down in the air, bringing a whistling wind, hissing and hoarse, like a hundred beasts crying together, and that rich breath of death came before it happened, as if it could corrode people's souls.

Yan Luohua's expression was awe-inspiring, the long sword in his hand was sharp, several mysterious qi, and the brilliance was brilliant in an instant, and the gray sè breath of death was directly unfolded into a small hole, and then, a sharp sword ray, like a galaxy hanging upside down, instantly swayed down, the light was four, and the rest of the gray sè light was instantly dispersed, and Yan Luohua's figure also quickly spread away, fighting with the mysterious man,

And the people on the field, their eyes are full of fear, the battle between the two people in the field is really not something that a person of their strength can participate in, just a moment of effort, there is already a little Xuan Xiu, he thinks that his strength is not good, his body has regressed, and he has withdrawn from the battle circle......

"It's such a strong breath of death, this guy, I'm afraid he is not from Yancheng, otherwise, with the cultivation of this body, it is impossible to be nameless and unacquainted. Xiao Yu frowned, looked at the strange scene in the field, and exclaimed in a low voice,

"This guy's strength is probably a few points higher than Yan Luohua, his true strength is probably already at the level of the quasi-martial sect, and he only needs enough Xuan Qi accumulation to officially break through the martial sect and truly enter the ranks of the strong people in the continent. ”

The sword spirit's voice was cold, but it was unmistakably firm, obviously, the true strength of this mysterious man did not escape his eyes,

"It turned out to be a quasi-martial sect, in this way, the defeat of Yan Luohua is not a matter of time. Xiao Yu's face was solemn, and he kept thinking in his heart,

"A half-step martial sect, unless the cultivation of the exercises and mystical skills far exceeds that of a quasi-martial sect, otherwise, fighting with a quasi-martial sect will only end in defeat. The sword spirit couldn't help but explain: "Although there is only a difference between the half-step martial sect and the quasi-martial sect, the difference in strength between the two is the difference between the clouds. ”

"Half-step Martial Sect, it's just that Xuanqi cultivation has reached a bottleneck, and the difference is just an epiphany that breaks through to the level of Martial Sect, although it is only a kind of epiphany, but as long as there is no direction, this small epiphany can even confuse them for life. ”

"Therefore, the half-step Martial Sect can only show their true strength, far beyond the ordinary martial arts peak powerhouses, it does not mean that they have half the strength of the martial arts powerhouses. ”

"And the Quasi-Martial Sect ...... Compared with the half-step Martial Sect, it is much stronger, such people already have a clear direction on the path of cultivation, therefore, all they need is a chance, and because they will not take detours on the path of cultivation, such a person will break through the level of the Martial Sect. ”

"What's more, a quasi-martial sect-level powerhouse can already explore the realm, and a quasi-martial sect with a domain fights against a person who is only a half-step martial sect, do you think that Yan Luohua will have half a chance of winning. ”

"There are so many powerhouses of the Half-Step Martial Sect, but how many hardships and hardships do you have to go through to be able to go one step further and break through to the level of the Quasi-Martial Sect. Sword Spirit's voice was low, and he couldn't help but sigh,

And at this moment, the battle in the field has also entered the white-hot stage, the mysterious man who exuded a dead breath bent his fingers into claws, and suddenly grabbed in the void, and a fierce dark green sè ripple slammed towards Yan Luohua at a thunderous speed.

"Flowers. ”

Yan Luohua burst into tears, stepping on the mysterious steps, and his body seemed to be hidden in the rain of flowers, which was indistinguishable, and the sharp claw blow was only a residual image concentrated among the hundred flowers, which slowly dissipated.

"Do you think that with the green level of the peerless body, you can escape from my Senluo ghost seal, Yan Luohua, I haven't seen you for a few years, your head is a lot stupid. ”

The man in black smiled coldly, the mysterious qi was agitated, the powerful all directions, the strong breath of death, quickly condensed in the palm of his hand, and finally formed a hideous skull head, the man in black's hands kept changing, and a complex seal knot, and then combined, and behind him, a huge skeleton pattern has been quickly condensed, the rich breath of death, contained in the two empty eyes, but it looks even more terrifying,

And at this moment, this huge skull pattern, directly with overwhelming might, seems to be able to crush the heavens and the earth, countless ghost crying voices are bleak and quiet, resounding in the field, constantly echoing in the ears of everyone, many people with low strength, even destroyed by the impact of the Jing God brought by this terrifying mystical technique, and became an out-and-out idiot,

And until this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted: "Such a terrifying breath of death...... It turned out to be the Sen Luo Ghost Seal, this guy turned out to be the Ghost Killer. ”