The artistic conception of the world and the true qi fused to form a simple prototype of the realm, but even so, with his huge amount of true qi, he could easily block the domain coercion of the ghost king.

True Qi bloomed into light.

This is the true qi that has been transformed into the attribute of light, and it has completely formed an anti-gram.

"Ten Thousand Ghosts Great Array, the Howl of Yellow Springs!"

The Ghost King urged thousands of Yin Spirits, and they all let out a roar, turning into a peerless soul blow, destroying Jiang Ming's world realm to pieces.

"A sword is bright!"

Jiang Ming didn't care, outside his body, the thick true qi had already turned into armor, and it was even more integrated into the power of blood qi, blocking out the roar from the soul. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, condensed it into a sword, and with a stroke of his hand, a white light cut through the ghost mist, and the moonlight also sprinkled down.

Countless Yin Spirits were slashed by a single sword.

The Ghost King's body was partially sliced.

"This damn power of light!" The ghost king roared, opened his big mouth, and swallowed suddenly, and the thick ghost mist swirled and submerged into his mouth, and his breath suddenly soared.

"Hades' finger!"

The pitch-black finger pressed towards Jiang Ming.

As thick as a giant pillar to the sky, it contains the power of destruction, the power of withering, the power of corrosion, the power of the soul, the power of destruction, and all kinds of forces come together to make the power of this finger extremely terrifying.

The rudiments of the world realm, which had just been reassessed, were penetrated in an instant.

Jiang Ming had already fallen to the ground, and the long sword was also in his hand, and he stabbed forward suddenly.

"Sword Twelve, the black hole breaks ten thousand laws at one point!"

In front of the tip of the sword, the space was directly torn apart, forming a small spatial black hole, which contained the power to annihilate everything, and it fell on the finger and directly collapsed and annihilated.

The terrifying power was transmitted, and half of the ghost king's body was destroyed, and then the ghost body was shattered.

This sword is the evolution of Jiang Ming's comprehension of the way of space.

The attack power is at its extreme.

Nothing is broken.

In the darkness in the distance, the Ghost King reappeared, but his breath was obviously much weaker.

"It's really hard to kill!"

Jiang Ming frowned.

You can also feel the special environment here, where darkness, decay, death, withering, destruction, death, despair, and so on are filled with endless negative emotions.

If ordinary people enter here, they will be destroyed in an instant.

Even if a martial artist from the Gang Qi Realm breaks in, I am afraid that it will not be long before the will will be annihilated, become an idiot, and then corrode the body, and eventually become the food here.

It's a place of complete death.

"Human, who are you?" The ghost king roared, and he didn't know what magic power he had cast, and a ghostly light appeared behind him, and he saw countless yin spirits wailing and being attracted to it, and his body began to swell.

Up to ten zhang high.

Standing up to the sky, like an ancient giant.

The breath is also more violent.

"Hades worships life and death."

"Hades's second worship is cause and effect."

"Hades worships and buries all beings three times."

The ghost king clasped his hands together and bowed to Jiang Ming three times in succession, and in an instant, an inexplicable aura suddenly descended, strange and unpredictable, and directly integrated into Jiang Ming's body.

"This is ......" Jiang Ming's heart was cold, and he felt that his vitality was disappearing rapidly, and his soul began to wither.

"Yin Yang Tai Chi Town Qiankun!"

In his mind, the Yin God directly turned into the law phase, and between the crescent moon and the rotation of the great sun, a terrible suppressive force was formed, sealing the town and knowing the sea, and grinding and destroying the inexplicable power that invaded it.

Thundered......

Jiang Ming urged the endless power of blood and qi again, surging like an ocean, but he still couldn't stop the flow of vitality.

As soon as the thought turned, the artistic conception of light and darkness suddenly appeared, one black and one white, the true qi was intertwined, like yin and yang, but it was completely different.

This is the power of light and darkness, which combine together to form a great barrier, and fuse the power of blood and qi, which suppresses the passing vitality.

"Curse!"

Jiang Ming's brows furrowed.

He never thought that he would encounter such a strange power.

"What inheritance did the Ghost King get?"

"The Yin Soul of this world seems to have been born out of thin air, there are no ten layers of hell, there is no legend of the underworld, and it can exist during the day."

"It's weird!"

Jiang Ming thought about it and threw a punch at the Ghost King.

"Inch fist, Jiuzhong Mountain!"

The power of his surging blood and qi was all integrated into this punch, and the Nine Mountains were nine times the increase in strength, making the power of this punch reach the ultimate in the extreme.

In order to completely bombard the ghost king.

He also integrated the artistic conception of light into this punch.

The fiery flesh and blood, the power of light that purified the yin and evil, and the terrifying power that increased by nine times, Jiang Ming's punch made the space ripple.

A void passage was blasted out of front of him.

The Ghost King's pupils shrank, shocked and shocked.

"My Hades worshipped three times, but I didn't worship him to death? Impossible, absolutely impossible! ”

At the beginning, he forcibly worshiped a Heavenly Phenomena Realm powerhouse, and it was because of that battle that he really led thousands of Yin Spirits to gain a foothold, and even turned a city into a ghost.

Now not only did he not kill him, but he was not even seriously injured.

But then, seeing the power of the other party's punch, he was shocked, and it was too late to escape.

It was shattered by a punch on the spot, and then annihilated.

Not a single bit.

This time it's really dead, Jiang Ming can sense it.

"The most effective means to deal with the Yin Spirit is the power of the blood and qi of the strongest and most yang, the power of light, and the power of thunder!"

Jiang Ming thought about it, and suddenly rose into the air, and with another punch, he blew up the other end that was peeping in the dark.

Compared to the one just now, this one is much weaker.

It's obviously a little brother-level existence.

"Refining and cultivating, I am still only in the second stage, above the golden bone, the color has faded, and it has turned into a jade bone. The jade bones, crystal clear, are only half completed. ”

"Immortal Muscle Jade Bone!"

"Perhaps, the jade bone is the real limit of forging muscles and bones!"

Jiang Ming's true qi gushed out again, reaching three hundred meters away, and all of them were transformed into light attributes.

He wandered quickly, purifying the Yin Spirit.

They couldn't escape if they wanted to, Jiang Ming's speed was too fast, and he was also thinking about his own situation.

Normal limit, black bone, copper bone, silver bone, gold bone, now is the jade bone stage, the further you go, the more difficult it is to quench.

And the consumption is huge.

Mingyue City's income, plus the sale of exercises, etc., was not enough for him alone.

Comparatively speaking, the way of refining the body is the most difficult for him.

Cultivation is the slowest.

It needs to be tempered step by step, and it can't be achieved overnight, and there is no shortcut, and the power it can bring is also real.

Even if he rebuilt, his physical strength had increased more than ten times one after another.

If it is to quench the internal organs, what about after washing the marrow?

Jiang Ming didn't dare to imagine it.

The darkness is gone, and the ghost fog is purified.

The submerged ghost snake finally reappeared, but it was full of holes, and there were rotten bones everywhere, tattered, and broken.

There is no breath of a living person.

Jiang Ming didn't stop, but jumped into the sword and headed towards another ghost town that had just been invaded, and it didn't take long for them all to be purified.

At this point, the ghost was annihilated.

Even if there are still many yin spirits in the world, it is difficult to become a climate.

Jiang Ming did not return to Bright Moon City, but the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain in front of the Imperial Sword.

Tonight, he wants to fight and destroy the demons.

Complete an achievement at the same time: decapitate a demon king and a ghost king alone.

Once this is done, you can always leave with the harvest.

For him, that's the most important thing. After completion, there are no worries, whether it is cultivation or casual waves, you can do whatever you want.

At the same time, there is a time difference.

lest the news from here spread back to Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, so that the other side will be vigilant.

At midnight, Jiang Ming arrived.

Ten Thousand Demon Mountain is a huge mountain, full of demonic aura, and there is a strong bloody aura. Jiang Ming looked to the other side, it was a valley, and there were many people living in it.

They were all ragged and numb.

"Blood food in captivity!"

Jiang Ming immediately understood what was going on.

His murderous intent was also stronger, but he was not in a hurry to make a move.

People are in mid-air, but their breath is constricted, and in the light and dust and moonlight, they are not visible and do not show water, which is difficult for people to find.

Sensing carefully, I found that there was an incomparably powerful aura lurking in the palace above the mountain peak, which was the Demon King.

Only the Demon King can reach this level.

In the depths of the mountain range, there is also a breath that is not weak and extremely obscure.

"Another demon king?"

Jiang Ming frowned.

In addition, on the mountain peak in front of him, there are four powerful breaths, inferior to the demon king, which is obviously the power of the big demon.

As far as the eye can see, between the mountains, there is a line of moonlight condensed in various places, which is attracted.

"Most of the demonic power belongs to yin, and Taiyin is the source of most of the power of yin, and therefore, the demon clan cultivates and often swallows the moonlight at night to improve itself."

Jiang Ming had already understood these situations clearly.

With a turn of his gaze, the corners of Jiang Ming's mouth twitched, and there was a bonfire halfway up the mountain, and a person was barbecuing on it.

There is also a steamer next to it.

There are also numb people who are stir-frying in front of a large cauldron.

"Emperor Yu should be damned!"

A nameless fire rose in Jiang Ming's heart.

"Kill the Demon King first!"

His murderous intent was unprecedentedly blazing, and the killing intent was certain, and the long sword suddenly fell from under his feet into his hand. As soon as you step on your feet, you will be at the end of the world, and you will be in front of the palace at the top of the mountain in a snap of your fingers.

"Sword fifteen, one sword transforms the realm to trap all beings!"

This is a sword style evolved from the artistic conception of the world, with imprisonment, imprisonment, trapping, restraint, and town as the mainstay.

Between the flickering of the sword light, it was as if a world had evolved, and it was filled with various forces to form the power of imprisonment and suppression.

In an instant, the palace collapsed and shattered, revealing the Demon King.

He was lying on the jade bed, with a sheep's head and a human body, and two little sheep lying in his arms, feeling the terrifying killing machine, and his reaction was not unpleasant.

The sheep girl in his arms suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and as soon as he stood up, his body sank, and he couldn't move for a while.

He is a sheep vigorously.

One of the demon kings of the demon clan.

"Soul Destroying Thorn, Soul Destroying Thorn!"

"Sword Sixteen, the thunder light flashes to punish the demons!"

Jiang Ming completely broke out.

The light in the center of the eyebrows flashed, and it was an invisible arrow that went straight into the center of the sheep's eyebrows, which was the soul destroying thorn, which was the secret method of the soul.

It's simple, but it's terrifyingly lethal.

can't resist directly killing the soul.

As soon as the sheep screamed vigorously, it bled and its breath decayed.

It was also at this time that Jiang Ming's long sword turned, and the sword momentum changed suddenly, and thunder light rippled on the long sword.

Especially on the tip of the sword, the terrifying power of destroying life was condensed, and it pierced directly into the heart of the sheep's eyebrows, and the tip of the sword came out from the back of the head.

The thunderbolt burst and blasted the skull to pieces.

Even half of the demonic energy was annihilated.

The demon king, the sheep is vigorous, and he is dead.

"And you ......"

Jiang Ming's killing intent turned into substance, but he didn't continue to attack, but took the long sword into the air and galloped towards the other demon king.

If you want to kill, kill the king first.

Kill them all, and leave no one behind.

At the same time, a system prompt sounded in his head.

Here comes the fifth talent.

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