Rumble!

In the trough, the original sand and gravel have disappeared at this time, the black fog is filled, the ghost wind is everywhere, the cold chill is like an ice cave, the temperature here is extremely low, and even the remaining giant trees around are instantly frozen into powder, and the chill seems to be able to freeze people's hearts.

There was a loud bang, the mountains and forests cracked, and the beasts roared and fled in all directions, and the oscillations there were too amazing.

The black mist was pervasive, and the blue and green sword qi could be faintly seen rippling, humming non-stop, as if it wanted to cut the black mist, but the black mist seemed to be shallow but extremely viscous, like a liquid ripple, no matter how sharp the sword light was, it was difficult to cut it.

Burst!

With a muffled snort, Ji Shaoze's figure quickly withdrew, his footsteps rubbed the ground, drawing two deep ravines, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, leaving dark red blood marks on the red robe.

The ghost mist rises, slowly condensed into a huge ghost shadow, and the blood-red bones can be clearly seen on the ghost shadow that is hundreds of feet high, the blood on the bones flickered, and the runes were dazzling, forming a complete skeleton to gather the black mist, and on the arms, the flake bones were wrapped like ropes.

The ghost's head was as if he was wearing a helmet, with a high middle tower, the ear guards on both sides hanging down to the shoulders, and there were only two cold ghost fires floating on his face, but he couldn't distinguish where his facial features were.

The black fog slowly faded, turning from black ** to gray and white, and a miserable white light formed a halo around the ghost, and the terrifying coercion swept out.

The figure of Young Master Wei emerged from the gray ghost mist, and at this time he was looking at Ji Shaoze who was half-kneeling on the ground with a playful face, and his eyes flashed with cold murderous intent.

"Brother Shaoze, the taste of ghosts entering the body is not pleasant, right?" a feminine voice spat out of the mouth of the young man.

Ji Shaoze spit out a mouthful of blood again, and his originally pale face was now even more bloodless, and silky black rays loomed under his skin, squirming and crawling, looking like meridians and blood vessels, very terrifying.

The red glow in his eyes was not extinguished, Ji Shaoze slowly straightened up, staring at the ghost figure in front of him, and the needle sword in his hand trembled slightly.

"Young Master Wei, it's not so easy to want my life, try my tricks. ”

Ji Shaoze's eyes lowered, he raised the needle sword in front of him, and the index finger of his right hand slowly brushed the sword body. With Ji Shaoze's fingers brushing, the needle sword seemed to be psychic, and there were dragon groans, and the sword body groaned softly, as if it was catering to the master's intentions, and it seemed to be comforting the master.

Airplanes.

The finger is away from the sword, the sword is raised horizontally, the index finger points to the hilt of the sword, the sword is out of the hand, the blue and green colors flash wildly, and the rapid lightning shoots, like two dragons running through the air.

All this is amazingly fast, it seems that it is only less than the blink of an eye, and the two dragon mangs sword qi have already come to the ghost shadow, and the strong momentum has not yet approached, and it has already cut the ghost mist in front of the young man.

With a sword shot, Ji Shaoze's face quickly withered, and he looked a little older, but his eyes were full of excitement, and he muttered in a low voice, "Void and real sword qi, this is my real killing move, Gongzi Gongzi, I don't know if you can take it." ”

Ji Shaoze's voice was extremely low, and Young Master Wei didn't hear it at all, and at this time, he was no longer allowed to think about other things, the power of Ji Shaoze's move had even surpassed the blow of an ordinary War Emperor, and in that two-colored sword aura, even Young Master Wei sensed the danger.

"Drink, Izenagi, open. ”

At this time, Young Master Wei finally put away his contempt, and snorted coldly, the bones around the ghost clicked violently, his arms were raised, and a miserable green giant bow of dozens of feet appeared in his left hand, and his right hand was gently pulled, and the bow was rounded.

Boom!

In the piercing roar, the round bow burst into flames, and at the originally empty bowstring, a sharp arrow burning with ghostly fire appeared, screaming and breaking through the space and blasting together with the two-colored sword.

Rumble!

The majestic battle qi exploded in all directions like thunder, and the ground around the trough fell a lot in an instant, and the area of the trough obviously expanded by hundreds, the sword qi roared, and the sharp arrows were like thunder, and the two collided, and that kind of fluctuation was felt even if it was far away.

The astonishing momentum soared into the sky, breaking through the clouds in the sky, and in the roar, the Qingmang Dragon-shaped sword qi shattered like glass in the violent tremor, and the Sen Ran sharp arrow also broke open after resisting the Qingmang Dragon-shaped sword qi, turning into a ghost mist in the sky, as if it wanted to block the green mang-shaped sword qi.

A strange scene happened, the moment the green mang sword qi dissipated, the green mang sword qi was actually folded violently, and the appearance was like a ray of light being refracted on a mirror.

The sword qi seemed to be broken, bent arbitrarily in the air, and could avoid the entanglement of the ghost mist turned by the sharp arrows, changing in an instant, drawing thin sword rays in the air, cutting the space, the sword light was like rippling water, and in the light groan, it was already fiercely pointed at the ghost shadow turned into by the young man.

The virtual and real sword qi, one rigid and one soft, can change with each other, which condenses the indestructibility of the mustard sword, which can instantly penetrate the void creatures, take people's surnames thousands of miles away, and behead them, which is Ji Shaoze's killing move according to the mustard sword, and it is the first time it has been used.

The green mang's sword qi roared lightly in the air, like a meteorite descending, a meteor outside the sky, stabbing fiercely in the hazy gaze of the young man.

Squeak squeak.

A piercing grinding sound sounded, with some cracking sounds in the sharpness, and the sharp sword qi instantly pierced into three points, and the scarlet blood bone that was pierced shone brightly, and the runes flowed, giving people an indestructible feeling. After all, the sword qi only pierced into three points, and then there was no more inch, the qi hummed, trembling at an alarming speed, desperately swinging its tail, wanting to penetrate deeper.

Young Master Wei shouted, and the huge ghost figure picked up his hands and blasted straight at the sword, and the ghost aura of Sen Ran was endless, like a curtain of water pouring down, resisting this deadly sword.

Click, click, click.

The scalp-numbing cracking sound sounded again, and the wide rib that was pierced by the sword qi quickly dimmed at this time, and then quickly climbed up the small cracks like spider webs in the frightened eyes of the young man, and the cracks spread rapidly, and then with a bang, the ribs that were five meters long and two feet thick were shattered like this, turning into pieces of gray and spilling to the ground.

Airplanes!

Crushing a rib, the green sword light finally came to an end, and in the crisp sword roar, the green sword light turned into fine pieces of battle qi and scattered in all directions, even that Yu Wei still shot a hundred deep holes through the surrounding ground.

Burst!

The two swords were destroyed, Ji Shaoze's face was like gold paper, and his breath instantly withered, but his body was like a sword, without the slightest bending, and the blood slowly flowed down his arm, staining the blue and green needle sword in his hand.

The ghost mist was shrouded, and the sword light dispersed, revealing the huge ghost shadow, lacking the support of a rib, and the whole ghost shadow had a feeling of being far away. In the ghost shadow, a trace of blood came out of the corner of the mouth of the young man, and the ghost-like eyes were full of murderous desires at this moment, and the cold killing intent pressed the surrounding stones into powder.

A war emperor, facing a nine-star war king, it seems that there is no need to speculate at all, but at this time, the young man was injured, and the body protection combat skill he was proud of was actually broken, although it was only a rib, but the central magic circle of the entire combat skill was already broken.

It is a secret technique that is not passed down in the ghost realm, and if it is practiced to the fullest, it can even resist the attacks of a strong person who is a whole order higher than itself without being injured. Of course, if you want to refine this secret technique, you must endure inhuman suffering.

Gong Gongzi was not so ugly originally, and he was also a handsome young man, but since practicing Izenagi, the whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes from the inside and out, which is also the reason why people in the ghost domain like to wear masks.

Although Young Master Lu did not make it a big success, with his strength close to the three-star War Emperor, it was difficult for even the six-star War Emperor to break his defense under a single blow.

However, in front of him, Ji Shaoze, who was not yet the strength of the War Emperor and was not worth mentioning in his eyes, actually broke his own Yixanaqi.

Young Master Wei's face was gloomy as if he was about to drip water, looking at Ji Shaoze, who was sluggish but still standing proudly, a cruel arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a cold killing intent rolled up.

In the ghost cry, the momentum of the young man suddenly soared, the iron hook in his hand suddenly bloomed blood-red, and the trough seemed to have turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the remains of the broken arm could be seen everywhere, red and white, like a hell on earth.

A dark golden grimace quickly took shape, and he rushed with a terrible scream, at this moment, Xiao Gongzi didn't spare his hand anymore, even if it was only a slight injury, that kind of anger had completely driven him crazy.

"Die. ”

In the hoarse ghost cry, the figure of the young man was like electricity, and the iron hook was thrown straight out, he wanted to destroy the genius of this pastoral domain with one blow, and no longer give him any strength to fight back.

Rumble!

At the moment when the iron hook was about to hook and the grimace bit off his head, a majestic curtain wall of battle qi suddenly appeared, which could be blocked in front of Ji Shaoze. (To be continued.) )