Chapter 672: The Sword of the Gathering Darkness

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

Jia Mingluo asked himself to conquer the worlds, and it has been a hundred years, so he can be regarded as well-informed. But at this moment, I couldn't help but be stunned.

It can be seen that Zong Shou is using the sword in his hand to control the death qi. But why can this immortal qi coexist with the royal martial arts without conflict?

Under the rule of this sect, it is not some kind of underworld!

There are many doubts in his chest, but looking at Zong Shou's movements and expressions at this time, he knows that between the two parties, there is absolutely no room for turn.

Between the two today, death will be over!

also flawlessly thought about it, countless Chigang divine thunders suddenly exploded, and they also filled the sky.

And in the next moment, Zong Shou's sword had already slashed into the air!

The shadow of the sword seemed to exist between the two worlds of life and death, ethereal and elusive.

The vast gray and white air, and the thousands of yin spirits, roared wildly. made this world black and white,

With just one sword, he tore through the red power grid in the sky, and it was twenty feet in front of him.

Obviously, they are just some dead breath and shadows that can't see the light, but at this time, they are not afraid of this red thunder, but have the potential to crush it.

King Jiamingluo only felt that his whole body was almost frozen, and the cold was in the bone marrow. The energy in the body was all soaked in this dead qi, and a trace of it disappeared!

The heart almost stopped, terrifying?

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

Why does the sword not yet arrive, giving people the feeling that they are already dead?

This thought surged in Jia Mingluo's heart again, and it was just when the sword shadow came to him. There was a roar. The qi and blood in the body are surging and countercurrent! It emits a heat like magma, expelling all the yin and evil from the body.

Draw your sword and slash angrily, and the sword clashed. With great strength, the sword shadow was scattered with one blow. Then he did not hesitate to bully in front of Zong Shou.

To make it impossible for the Zong Shou to perform the swordsmanship that is superior to him. That's all there is to it!

In the past three months, he has tried and tested. In more than dozens of battles in a row, there have been several times to bring this Qiantian Demon King. Cornered!

It's just that today, as soon as I got closer, I already felt a little different from before.

The expulsion was chilling and deadly. Haunting all the time. It is pervasive, it is a needle that penetrates into his body.

As long as there is a slight carelessness and a slight flaw, it will be invaded into the flesh and blood of the body, and a trace of vitality will be taken away.

The sword light and sword shadows flickered in the void one after another. But every time they struck, a series of sparks were stirred up.

The sound of the blade body roaring was even louder for hundreds of miles.

At the beginning, Jia Mingluo was almost thoughtless. Only follow the body. The instinct that has been tempered and tempered has been tempered. Keep coming out of the knife, and then out of the knife.

I just want that the knife gang is stronger and the knife speed is even higher!

The only little thought left was only driving the Red Thunder Sword Intent. Pay attention to Zong's sword path and don't let yourself fall into the trap of the other party.

But gradually, I only felt that the heavy knife in my hand was also filled with gray and white gas, gradually spreading to the hilt.

The blade is also constantly in the cross-shock, dropping a trace of metal dust.

This is the knife in the hand. It is aging and decaying, and it is a sign of continuous disintegration.

couldn't help but gasp, this mouthful in his hand, but a genuine eighth-order mage, he couldn't stop the invasion of this dead qi?

The fierce pressure of the sword made Zong Shou's sword light gradually compressed to ten zhang around his body, and it was difficult to stretch it again.

But just after about a thousand blows, Jia Mingluo's figure suddenly retreated backwards.

Not only did they throw away all the victories they had accumulated before. even risked being pursued by the tail of the sect, and retreated.

Chigang Divine Thunder, the qi and blood in his body, rushed backwards again. With a 'whew', Jia Mingluo exhaled a rich gray breath in his mouth, expelling most of the meditation breath gathered in his body again. ...,

The knife in his hand also slammed. Countless gray and white gases were also cleansed.

After that, he was afraid of the abnormality, and glanced at Zong Shou again.

I only feel that this kind of swordsmanship is not as subtle as the previous Nine Nine Dragons Shadow Sword, and there are not many changes.

But it is even more treacherous and unpredictable, and it is more suitable for melee combat than the Dragon Shadow Sword.

Especially the power of yin death, which takes away the opportunity of life. The cultivation is a little worse, but he just dies on the spot!

If you talk about the level of this swordsmanship, it's really hard to evaluate!

If it is about power, then when it reaches the extreme, it is the tenth level of the Holy Spirit, and even the eleventh level of divine power, which can also be compared!

It's just that if you want to use this sword, you have to pay a huge price!

Diagonally lifting the heavy knife, even when Jia Mingluo was expelling those dead qi in his body with all his might, he still retained seventy percent of his strength, and most of his divine thoughts, he was vigilant against Zong Shou's every move.

At this time, he suddenly raised his eyelids again, and looked at the other side indifferently: "The king's imperial envoy this sword, not only how many longevity yuan has been consumed?

Zong Shou was also quietly sensing his body, and he had no intention of chasing for the time being.

When he heard the words at this time, he suddenly laughed secretly. In fact, he didn't understand why he was using this sword technique now, but even his longevity had not decreased. The lifeless qi only eliminated the little vitality in the body, which was insignificant.

coincided with the little Jin Hanxi, who turned into points of light one after another and flew in, falling on his shoulder.

If you want Yuan Shen soul power, the yin soul in his airspace at this time is a full 200,000 giant!

Although the number is much smaller than the battle that broke through Lianyun Island that day. But if it is about the strength of the divine soul, the 200,000 yin souls here are far superior.

Therefore, the sword of death of the river Styx that he wielded at this time was far more powerful than that day!

It is also enough to supply the consumption of this refining sword in his hand!

However, at this time, what these two little guys brought to him were the primordial souls of several seventh-order night demons.

After the Heavenly Realm, the primordial souls of these people already had the power to resist his Styx sword, and they had not been recruited.

At this time, Xiao Jin Hanxi captured it, and Zong Shou did not hesitate to put it into refining the divine sword!

In the sea of souls, there was once again the blue fire burning. And the Hanguang Pill in the sea of qi was only a few breaths, and the internal breath that had been consumed before was completely restored, and the spiritual veins condensed in the body were also recovering their spiritual power at an astonishing speed.

In the past, it was impossible to have such a long-lasting power.

The sect guard laughed loudly, and there was a loud 'click' sound behind him again.

It was as if something had cracked, and more of the dead yin qi rushed out like a.

The torrent is turbulent, covering 300 miles of airspace. Zong Shou's figure rushed up, and then he brought up thousands of pale sword qi and fell down, enveloping Jia Mingluo's figure in the middle!

It is also to give up all swordsmanship changes, only to seek a stronger, faster, and more unpredictable and treacherous sword of the dead!

Jia Mingluo's eyes shrank, and with one more breath, the qi around his body was restored to the peak state.

Then, without hesitation, the knife in his hand rushed forward again.

It's even more domineering and even more aggressive!

At this time, it was not only the killing intent of the sect guard, but also the unprecedented prosperity.

The same is true of him and Jiamingluo! If he can kill this son earlier, the situation of this remnant army under his command will be better!

After the blow, the figures of the two trembled slightly. The corners of his lips were slightly bleeding. The force from the impact of the blade body made the two bodies unable to bear it!

But immediately after that, there was an even more violent collision! The sword light and sword shadow seemed to turn into two violent winds, intertwined in one place, and never separated.

In the blink of an eye, it was another thousand blows. In Jia Mingluo's pupils, a haze gradually emerged. ..., this swordsmanship, is it true that the more Yin Souls gathered, the stronger the power?

Looking down, there are people dying in battle. Then those who were lucky enough not to be wiped out, but before their souls could disperse, they were absorbed into the sky by the force on the Zong Shou Sword.

It's no wonder that today's sect guards have not used those spiritual methods to contain them-

As a night demon, Jia Mingluo was looking forward to it for the first time, looking forward to the rising sun as soon as possible.

Looking at the sky again, it should be more than an hour before the early hours of the morning!

The only consolation to him was that, despite being in the central direction, they were still at a standout.

The commander of the Chinese army under the command of Zong Shou, with only 800,000 armor soldiers, made nearly the same number of night demons firmly blocked out of the gap.

But in the two wings, there is continuous progress.

If we continue, at most at noon, we will be able to attack the top of Qixia Mountain and get rid of the predicament!

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"We're coming!"

Next to the cliff, a wide and huge stone altar stretches out from the high cliff next to it.

It is about more than 100 zhang wide, protruding out of the mountain, and can barely be called magnificent. This is especially true recently, after a renovation.

At this time, Kong Rui stood in the center of the altar and pointed the hole of King Wen's hexagram to his eyes. Looking at the sky, the northern starry sky.

This is the altar of sacrifice in Qiantian Mountain, and it is one of the forbidden places in Qiantian Mountain City. It's just that now that he is the Si Tian Supervisor, he can naturally be justified and appear here.

The method of divination is either used to calculate with the help of the huge earthly energy.

Either try to get rid of the power of heaven and earth, the image of the person who casts the spell.

The altar of sacrifice to heaven here is not connected to the sky, but it can observe the heavens and stars. Now, just a little bit of earthly energy.

It's a great place to do it.

"The white gas is at its peak, and the stars are blooming—"

Kong Rui's mood was irrepressibly agitated at this time.

In about an hour, the light of this Shaking Light Breaking Star will be visible to all those who have mastered the method of stargazing in the entire Cloud Realm, right?

At that time, it was the daytime, and I didn't want to cover the glow of the broken star.

Not long after that, it was also Yao'er, who was shocked by the world.

He won the bet with Chongxuan!

It's just that at this time, the original words are already empty words.

I don't know if this kind of strange scene, can that Chongxuan see it at this time?

But at this time, what he cares about most is his daughter, who is about to die.

The next moment, Kong Rui let out a 'huh', slightly surprised. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )