Chapter 410: The Nine Tricks Reappear in One
"Damn, you're lying to me. ”
When Ye Qiufeng's words came out, the ghost venerable in front of him finally shouted at this moment, originally with his strength, it would indeed be effortless to deal with Ye Qiufeng and the others according to common sense, but now, the power of the four divine swords here is enough to make him cautious, but even if he is cautious, he was still played by Ye Qiufeng and others.
Jian Gang, who was like Changhong, didn't care about this ghost venerable's cruel words, as Jian Gang shot out in front of Ye Qiufeng, the thunder attribute energy of the entire sky continued to surge towards the sword light that shot out just now, and wherever he passed, the sword gang stared more and more.
"Do you think that the Ghost Venerable is as simple as you think?"
His eyes were cold to the extreme, and now this ghost venerable has been made extremely angry by Ye Qiufeng's trick, there is still a plan to finish the cat and mouse game with Ye Qiufeng and others, and with a palm of his hand, in the palm of the ghost venerable, a ghost skeleton-like human head instantly appeared, and seeing this, the faces of Ye Qiufeng and the others were instantly surprised, the skills of these three alien races are really mysterious.
"Ghost Explosion"
He said softly, and just when Ye Qiufeng's sword gang was about to appear in front of this ghost venerable, the human head above the ghost venerable's palm actually collided towards the sword gang quickly, and finally slammed into the sword gang like lightning.
The speed at which the black skull man's head formed towards the sword gang was obviously extremely fast, and wherever it passed, the gray energy along the way was actually absorbed by the black skeleton in such a short period of time, and finally crashed into the purple thunder-colored sword gang.
Boom, boom, boom,
A deafening sound echoed in the sky. The sound waves visible to the naked eye shuttled through the space like electricity, and everyone's faces were white, but what made Ye Qiufeng's heart even more shocked. This ghost venerable's ability is indeed stronger than him.
"Burst"
Looking at Ye Qiufeng in front of him with strange eyes, the corners of the ghost venerable's mouth curled slightly, and then he just thought about the sky, and when the palm fell, the black skeleton that was still in a stalemate with Ye Qiufeng's sword gang exploded at this moment.
Poof
As this black skeleton exploded fiercely, Ye Qiufeng's face turned white in an instant, and the move of the Thunder Breaking Demon was connected to his own breath. This was shocked by this self-explosion, and even Ye Qiufeng was immediately counterattacked. Immediately, a mouthful of blood came out, and his eyes looked at Shui Lingyue and the three of them. Ye Qiufeng nodded slightly, and then pushed his palm violently, and in the sky, the sword gang as wide as a long rainbow waved in Ye Qiufeng's palm. Suddenly, the forehead exploded with even more intense colors. In the flash of light, he beckoned to the Ghost Venerable with even more terrifying pressure, and this Ghost Venerable's move was obviously unusual. But is the Purple Thunder Recipe of Heaven and Earth Valley really simple?
"Hehe, you're doing a good job of wheel warfare. ”
I don't know if it's praise or sarcasm, when the raincoat ghost Venerable's gaze looks at the sword gang that keeps shooting everywhere. The smile on his face was gone. His veins clasped tightly, allowing these swords to attack him.
"A few fragile little guys. ”
Looking at Ye Qiufeng and the four of them with pity, the body of the Ghost Venerable suddenly crackled, followed by the body of the Ghost Venerable. The fragile space was distorted between the fists and kicks of the Ghost Venerable. shattered, and the sword gang of Ye Qiufeng and the others lost their original role at this moment, and in the end, they could only helplessly attack towards the spatial folds. Then it slowly fades.
"The strength of the Ghost Venerable is really terrifying!"
Looking at Ghost Venerable's move, Ye Qiufeng's face became ugly, this move was also performed by Lin Batian's old guy a few days ago, and at that time, the attack that he had painstakingly condensed in the Purple Thunder God Realm was also shattered at that moment. This ability to master the art of space is really an extreme yearning.
"With you alone, I don't even need a move, it's enough for you to be defeated. ”
Staring at Ye Qiufeng and his party coldly, this ghost venerable's palm was not as good as what he had obtained, it was raised like lightning, and then fell, in front of Ye Qiufeng, a huge ghost qi appeared quietly and silently.
Staring at this true qi with a solemn face, Ye Qiufeng's hand suddenly closed, and then the true qi in his body roared out, in front of him, a palm-sized thunder disk appeared out of thin air, and then rose against the storm, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge rotating thunder disk of several zhang, and the attack of the ghost venerable was suddenly sucked in by Ye Qiufeng's thunder disk.
"Huh?"
Seeing Ye Qiufeng's current thunder attribute true qi, especially this huge rotating thunder disk of several zhang, there was a slight doubt flashing in the eyes of this ghost venerable. Then he seemed uncertain and said, "Who are you Lei Yunzi?"
"Who are you?"
When this sentence was spoken, in Ye Qiufeng's battle circle, for a while, a death-like silence permeated the sky, could it be that this ghost venerable still knew Lei Yunzi?
I don't know why, but Ye Qiufeng doesn't bother to pay attention to this ghost venerable in front of him now, this ghost venerable who seems to be only middle-aged, maybe he still has an old feud with his master in the past, if he lets this guy know his identity now, I'm afraid that the next time is when this ghost venerable really needs to be angry.
"Say, who the hell are you?"
Looking at Ye Qiufeng in front of him with hideous eyes, the figure of the raincoat ghost venerable looked extremely hoarse, obviously wanting to know Ye Qiufeng's identity. This made Ye Qiufeng and his party feel strange, it stands to reason that this ghost venerable has a killing heart for them, since this is the case. Isn't it redundant to ask these questions now?
"There's a lot of nonsense you talk about. ”
Looking at the ghost venerable in front of him with cold eyes, the faces of Ye Qiufeng and his party were full of solemnity, but the ghost venerable on the opposite side didn't seem to have any intention of making a move, but stared at the purple thunder heavenly sword on Ye Qiufeng's palm, and then whispered to himself: "I remember that the champion of this year's Four Sects Conference is a young man named Ye Qiufeng from Heaven and Earth Valley, and according to the grapevine, this Ye Qiufeng has a purple thunder heavenly sword in his hand. If I'm not mistaken, it's you. And you are Lei Yunzi's apprentice. ”
With a thick fiery gaze, the voice of this Ghost Venerable flickered far and near, but his voice was obviously very small, and he didn't hear it even with the other Ghost Venerable and Lin Batian in the sky.
Staring at Ye Qiufeng with his eyes, this ghost venerable finally laughed at this moment, as if he had seen something funny.
"I have a lot of hatred with that guy from Lei Yunzi, and now I've met the killer that my lord has ordered. Looks like God still favors me!"
With a thick killing intent, the figure of this ghost venerable instantly pulled closer, his palm was quickly raised, and he swept lightly with his hand, and the eerie ghost wind in this piece of the sky involuntarily swept towards Ye Qiufeng's body, and the speed was terrifying. The pervasive ghost wind lingered around Ye Qiu's side, and even the ghost wind actually carried two bright red rays, it seemed that this ghost venerable had used some means this time.
"This ghost world has nothing to do, why put me on the must-kill list?"
Looking solemnly at the surrounding ghost winds, the Purple Thunder Heavenly Sword in his palm suddenly erupted with a strong color, and then, Ye Qiufeng's figure quickly rotated, and then the divine sword in his hand suddenly shot out layer by layer of sword flowers, shaking away all the ghost winds around him. In the end, the figure narrowly left the ghost venerable who was convulsed at this moment. However, before Ye Qiufeng could breathe a sigh of relief, just as Ye Qiufeng stood still, a huge ghost qi palm landed from the top of his head, and he glanced at Shui Lingyue and the others quickly, but found that the three of them had been shocked by the momentum of this ghost venerable. Especially Shui Lingyue and Han Lin's mouths were already poking out mouthfuls of blood.
"Although I don't know what kind of madness you have now, but it must have been my master who won you first, my master can, and I can too. ”
With a soft drink in his mouth, Ye Qiufeng's figure descended rapidly, and in his hand, the tedious trajectory of the Purple Thunder Heavenly Sword gradually turned, and faintly, in the Purple Thunder Heavenly Sword, a terrifying offensive gradually brewed. And in the end, a loud shout suddenly sounded.
"Purple Thunder Formula, Nine Recipes in One" (to be continued......)