Chapter 777 A pillar of blue light suddenly flashed out of the thick tornado of the Heavenly Hell Flame Sword. It was like a heavy punch hitting the already fragile roof beams.

Bang!

The dull loud sound rippled in all directions, and the whole hall began to tremble, and the cracking sound of the kraka continued to come from the surrounding walls, and the ground was buzzed and trembled, and the rubble bounced up and fell to the ground.

"What is this guy going to do!" Ghost Ming looked up at the blue pillar of light in the sky, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Broken!"

Liang Xi let out a loud shout from the rumbling sound, and the blue pillar of light seemed to be injected with new energy, and it slammed upwards again, rising to the end of his vision.

Melodious moans came from the roofless beams.

Squeak-rattle--followed by a popping sound in the air, and the crunching of the surrounding walls became more and more rapid, and the air around them moved faster, full of uneasiness.

Buzz - it was as if something huge had fallen in the air, and a melancholy feeling suddenly filled Oni Ming's heart.

"How?" Ghost Ming looked up, and then his pupils shrank a little in an instant.

Several cylindrical boulders as big as small mountains were falling at high speed in the sky, and the power of their fall was too great, suppressing the air, and the pressure around the ghost Ming instantly increased.

"He broke the roof beams of the main hall!" Ghost Ming's heart suddenly tugged and glared fiercely at the blue pillar of light in mid-air.

Boom-bang!

Without the roof beams, the collapse of the entire main hall suddenly accelerated, and the walls shook a few times, tilting and collapsing as the roof fell.

In all directions, there were mountains of stones falling one by one, the ground trembled so that people could not stand steadily, the roof beams slammed to the ground, and with a bang, the main hall seemed to be thrown into the air, and it completely disintegrated in the loud noise, and countless rubbles fell like raindrops.

"You want to trap me with these stones? Ghost Ming didn't look at a boulder that was falling towards him, the purple light in his hand went upward, and with a snort, the rock the size of two double beds touched the purple light, and it was immediately corroded into a puddle of mud, and it was shattered in mid-air.

The surroundings continued to collapse, the rumbling sound and the dust and smoke raised made people have the illusion that the world was collapsing, Ghost Ming snorted coldly, the purple light in his hand gradually condensed, and he bit his middle finger, and Ghost Ming dripped the blood oozing from the wound onto the purple light.

A strange blood-colored rune was quickly written on the purple light by him, and as the last stroke of the rune was written, a strong demonic aura clearly emerged from the light.

"Liang Xi, today this Xuanyu Fantasy Realm is your burial place!" Ghost Ming shouted, his palm was all submerged in the light, and he pulled it hard, and a jagged long sword that was still dripping purple slime was torn out by him.

"Open!"

"Die!"

Liang Xi and Ghost Ming roared out almost at the same time.

The golden light tore through the falling gravel from mid-air, condensed into a wide blade, and the long knife boomed from top to bottom.

The stones around the golden knife exploded with a bang, shattering into countless stone powders.

The golden light illuminated the surroundings clearly, Ghost Ming's face seemed to be plated with a layer of gold, the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a strange smile, the long sword in his hand sounded, and the purple light condensed and formed, and he went straight towards the golden long knife.

The rocks wrapped in purple light were instantly corroded into mud, and the broken beams like a hill were penetrated by the purple light, emitting curling green smoke, and the originally hard rock roof beams were as vulnerable as tofu.

Bang!

The golden knife and purple light collided in midair.

The energy impact instantly formed a huge ball full of brilliance, and the volume of the ball continued to grow, pushing Liang Xi and Ghost Ming backwards, and soon almost filled the entire hall.

Liang Xi only felt that his arm was sore, and he was slightly surprised by Ghost Ming's strength in his heart.

"This guy's level obviously hasn't reached the immortal level, how can he exert such great strength!" Ghost Ming's eyes were also full of surprise.

"Although you are an immortal, but-" Liang Xi took a deep breath, "You still can't compare to me!"

With Liang Xi's shout, layers of golden light burst out from the golden long knife, and the golden light flowed like the sharpest dagger, cutting the ball at once, and the blade slashed through the ball, tearing the purple light like paper with a snort.

Oh!

The golden long knife soared dozens of meters, and a faint dragon roar came out from the sword, and a giant dragon could seem to be seen rising from the sky in the golden light.

The purple light shot out by the ghost Ming suddenly became vulnerable, allowing the golden light to attack like a bamboo.

The sound of sneering kept ranging, and the purple light was not hindered in the slightest, and it was torn in half by the golden blade.

"Liang Xi, you underestimate me too much!" Ghost Ming looked at the golden long knife that slashed at him, a smile on his face showed a successful conspiracy, and a vicious light flashed in his eyes, "Let me see that the Ghost Realm is one of the great divine weapons, and the Heavenly Hell Flame Sword is powerful!"

The golden long knife was less than twenty meters away from the ghost inscription at this time, and the power that was enough to tear through the space erupted, and before the light blade could reach, a huge crack had already been cracked on the ground.

The crack stretched in the direction of the blade of the golden sword, stretching out on both sides, like a huge mouth that the earth had suddenly cracked.

In the loud rumbling sound, even the broken rocks like a small mountain were shaken into the abyss, and a muffled bang was heard for a long time.

Liang Xi condescendingly looked at the Prison Soul King Ghost Ming, and saw that he did not dodge or dodge the golden long knife that was about to be cut to his forehead, and a hint of foreboding faintly rose in his heart.

But at this moment, the move has already been issued, and it is too late to take it back.

"Ha!" Liang Xi shouted, the dragon clan's battle qi was born again, and the battle qi after the second frenzy was extremely violent, and a golden cyclone rolled out around Liang Xi's body, and the golden long knife was even more powerful to destroy the world, and slashed down at the ghost Ming.

The deep crack cracked towards Ghost Ming's feet, and as if he didn't care at all, he held the purple long sword in both hands, and stared at the golden long knife that was getting closer and closer to him without blinking.

A series of complicated spells came out of his mouth, and as the speed of speech accelerated, a series of complex seals appeared on the long sword in his hand, and more than a dozen barbs appeared on the blade of the entire long sword, and the spell turned into five big characters when the golden light was about to fall on the head of the ghost Ming: "Punishment-Heaven-Hell-Flame-Break!"

Yikes!

A terrible scream suddenly exploded, as if tearing people's eardrums and burrowing into their brains.

Liang Xi and Qing Yue's faces changed in unison, Qing Yue's true strength was delicate, his face suddenly turned pale, and his whole body was as cold as falling into an ice cellar.

"Come out, undead!" Ghost Ming's pupils suddenly became like bloodshot, and his teeth became extremely sharp, and the number skyrocketed several times, densely covering his mouth, and he could see goosebumps all over his body.