Chapter 17 Watching Chang'an on Fire

The evil ghost glanced at Zhuge Chen, who was eager to try, suspiciously, and said softly: "Destiny? Is this your hole card? But I don't think it's enough, not enough to become the capital you are so shouting about." ”

Zhuge Chen didn't want to talk nonsense with it, and raised his hand to make a Kunlun sword.

The Kunlun Sword of the Heavenly Mandate level naturally has earth-shaking changes compared to before, and if you look closely, you can even see the subtle lines on the two mountains and the animals jumping on them.

The demon puffed up its chest slightly to make it easier for it to punch and exert force, and from this moment on, it planned to use its pseudo-bamboo basket cultivation, just because it saw danger in this Kunlun sword.

Boom!

With a tooth-aching sound of iron grinding, the demon finally drew the broad-bladed sword that had been carrying it behind his back. The long sword was covered with green patina, and I don't know how many years ago the weapon should have been left behind by the immortal who died tragically in the bamboo basket realm.

And the evil ghost born from the dead corpse happened to take advantage of the fisherman, and he got a weapon in his hand, not to mention, he also obtained the cultivation of a pseudo-bamboo basket.

The green rust sword and the Kunlun sword collided together, and they were evenly divided!

Both sides retreated ten steps and stood still, Zhuge Chen reached out and touched the hot picture scroll on his chest that made him return to his destiny, and said quietly: "Is it enough now? It's not over yet, try this." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhuge Chen threw the rubber pillar sword into the sky and turned into countless figures, killing the evil ghosts one after another.

The evil ghost secretly said good boy, and still faced it directly, it didn't think that every figure here was the real Zhuge Chen, at best, it was just a relatively clever trick.

But the facts gave it a head start, even if every figure in the sky was not Zhuge Chen's peak strength, but every one of them had more than eighty percent of his cultivation. In addition, there are so many of them that the evil ghosts think they can't resist at all!

"Could it be said that you can ride a thousand, it turns out that you really have some ability. The demon sneered, and let the flying phantom draw several deep blood marks on its body: "But isn't the flaw of this move too obvious, who would throw their own matching sword in the air and ignore it? I really didn't expect that a sword could have such a wonderful skill, even I would be envious to death." But fortunately, when you die, I will be the new owner of this sword. ”

Zhuge Chen, who had been standing on the ground after throwing the rubber pillar sword, muttered a word of stubbornness to himself, and waved his hand to manipulate all the figures to kill the evil ghost together.

On the other hand, the demon didn't know what secret technique it used, and with a broken cry, the figures surrounding it were scattered, and it roared and rushed towards the rubber pillar sword hanging in the sky.

Zhuge Chen didn't wait for the evil ghost to rush over, he beckoned to withdraw the rubber pillar sword, and said: "Since you have seen through it, there is no need to play this kind of trick again, see the real chapter in your hand!"

But the evil ghost showed a hypocritical look of embarrassment, and said, "You have used it, why don't you see me?"

didn't give Zhuge Chen a chance to speak, and a seven-story pagoda with a pitch-black body fell directly and shrouded Zhuge Chen.

Zhuge Chendian, who fell into a pitch black, took out a candle from the mustard seed and lit it, and turned around the edge of the pagoda when he heard the evil ghost outside say: "This tower is called Linglong Pagoda, and it is an imitation of the nine-story Linglong Pagoda of Taoism. Although the power is far less than the real thing, it is more than enough to kill you!Let's experience it to the fullest, I hope you will come out after I swallow the blood and food of the whole city and become a real bamboo basket to draw water, but it will be useless to wait until then. ”

"Don't blow it, if I'm right, you should sit down by the tower now. Zhuge Chen said confidently: "I'm sorry, I've seen the nine-story exquisite pagoda you said." Even a Taoist real person would not dare to say that he would leave the Linglong Pagoda, let alone you. With that, he slammed his fist on the wall of the tower, and then slashed at it with a sword. Immediately, a crack that was not deep appeared on it, and as Zhuge Chen's strength increased, the crack became deeper and deeper, and it was about to be chiseled through the tower wall after a while.

The evil ghost sitting outside scolded when he saw this, and hurriedly released thousands of ghosts in the tower to surround Zhuge Chen. Seeing this, Zhuge Chen released several sword qi, slashed the ghost thing, and said outside with a smile: "Just such a little means can't help me, or you should come down by yourself." ”

The evil ghost stared at the rubber pillar sword in Zhuge Chen's hand, his eyes were cloudy, he never thought that a Heavenly Barrier Sect Master would have such a divine object. Even if this exquisite pagoda is imitated, the materials available are actually not bad, and ordinary weapons can't leave traces on it, let alone pierce it.

Now, the evil ghost is finally no longer light, and he simply entered the Linglong Tower, raised his hand and waved away the ghost that was about to rush up, and he confronted Zhuge Chen.

Zhuge Chen looked at the evil ghost who was in the Linglong Pagoda and had gone up a step without his previous smile, but he still joked: "If you come, you really come, can you go out again." ”

The ghost shadow was stunned, and said seemingly unintentionally: "If you are also a ghost cultivator, we may not be all the way, and I am sure that your future achievements will be higher than mine." There is a great possibility that you will be able to rush to the sky and see the scenery over there. ”

Zhuge Chen clenched the hilt of his sword and said, "Don't compare me with you, I'm ashamed." Besides, Lao Tzu just came down from the sky, and she's tired of seeing the scenery over there, so she needs to look at it again?"

Before the evil ghost could figure out Zhuge Chen's extraneous sound, he was interrupted by the sword blade that pierced the door.

Fortunately, the evil ghost in the Linglong Pagoda condensed a barrier in time, otherwise it would probably not have the strength to fight again after this sword. But even so, the sword gang that seeped through the barrier still exploded a bloody flower on its face.

The evil ghost screamed, took a few steps back, and quickly called out a hundred ghost shadows to swallow it, and barely eased the injury.

Zhuge Chen looked at the evil ghost, sighed helplessly, and said: "It's really rough and thick-skinned, even the Kunlun Sword that gathered into a sword gang couldn't kill you, it's really a headache." ”

With that, he raised his sword again and slashed at it. Not only that, but it also released thousands of dazzling sword qi, illuminating the originally dark Linglong Pagoda as if it were day.

The ubiquitous sword aura filled the entire Linglong Pagoda, but at most, it could wipe out the ghosts wandering around, and it was impossible to hurt the evil ghosts.

However, Zhuge Chen naturally has his own plans, since the evil ghost in the Linglong Tower can make up for the ghost shadow to recover himself, then he will kill the ghost first and let the evil ghost fall into the realm of isolation and helplessness.

The demon pursed his lips and raised his hand to stir up the sword qi around him, and jumped up violently, holding the green rust long sword and slashing out a sword gang in the air.

Sword Qi is different from Jian Gang, although the saying that Qi condenses into Gang is true, but in this regard, it is not as simple as quantitative change causing qualitative change. If it is said that all the swordsmen in the world can release their sword qi when they enter the door, then the one who can use the sword gang is one in a million geniuses.

Therefore, in the face of the pale green sword gang that spread like ripples on the surface of the lake, Zhuge Chen could only be forced to withdraw his sword qi and turn to condense and resist.

Fortunately, now Zhuge Chen is a Heavenly Mandate cultivator, and he is not far behind the evil ghosts, otherwise this move will kill him.

Looking at the sword gang that both sides were disintegrating at the same time, the evil ghost raised his eyebrows, and said impatiently: "It's time, kill you quickly, I can go to business." ”

Zhuge Chen immediately replied: "The tone is really ......," but before he could finish speaking, the evil ghost disappeared in front of his eyes.

Before he could react, the demon suddenly appeared behind him and smashed his fist into the back of the heart, sending him flying. The white-clothed young man, who was unable to exert his strength in the air, wanted to raise his sword to counterattack, but how could the evil ghost who succeeded in one blow let go of the opportunity to get it, and in a flash, he raised the green rust long sword in his hand and stabbed down. If Zhuge Chen hadn't flipped the rubber pillar sword, he would have been pierced through the heart. But the huge momentum brought to him by this blow still made him a little unbearable, and he spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

The evil ghost landed beside him, and said with a smirk: "In my Linglong Tower, you can't be my opponent. ”

How could Zhuge Chen believe its nonsense, his heart moved, and there was a trembling sound from the rubber pillar sword. Immediately, two towering peaks appeared here, blocking the two of them.

The demon looked fascinated and said to himself, "That's it, I said I always felt like I'd seen it somewhere." You said you were from heaven, and at first I didn't believe it, but now I do!"

"When you die, the sword in your hand will be mine!" it grinned and grinned, "Give it all to me, let this damn ghost see our true strength." ”

As soon as the evil ghost's words fell, the ghost shadow in the entire Linglong Pagoda immediately turned into a torrent and flew into its body. When it finally devoured everything here, it was no longer the same life as before, but like Zhuge Chen in white, and even its voice was the same.

The evil ghost first looked at Zhuge Chen, then made a mirror and looked at himself, and said with satisfaction: "This is like this, it was indeed a little ugly before." If so......"

Before he could finish speaking, the Kunlun Sword roared in. But this time, it only used two fingers to clamp the tip of the rubber pillar sword, and threw Zhuge Chen's sword aside with a casual throw.

Zhuge Chen refused to give up, and came with his sword again, and after flashing countless sharp black lines with dexterity, a sword stabbed into the demon's shoulder.

After winning the blow, Zhuge Chen wanted to leave, but he suddenly found that he couldn't pull out the rubber pillar sword at all. Because the evil ghost even wants to grasp the blade of the sword at the cost of his hands, the rubber pillar sword is sharp, but it has to be someone to make the envoy first. Without my master, no matter how sharp my weapon is, I'm just a pile of scrap metal.

And the current rubber pillar sword is a dull and dull sword strip, just because Zhuge Chen, who was plotted by the evil ghost, has been hit by countless black lines in his body, and his life is not long in coming.

Although it had suffered a little, the evil ghost who had won a great victory picked up Zhuge Chen, which had been poked by black lines, and looked at the dying boy with a smug smile, and said, "How about it, or I have the last laugh." ”

At this time, Zhuge Chen was already at the end of his strong crossbow, spitting blood foam and moving his lips, saying a few words that the evil ghosts couldn't hear.

"What are you talking about, why are you so listless, what about your previous sharpness?" the evil ghost still didn't stop, continued to make mocking words, and even leaned his ear against Zhuge Chen's mouth.

Zhuge Chen couldn't raise his eyelids a little, so he could only squint his eyes and use his last strength to say five words to the evil ghost.

Catch fire and watch Chang'an!

In an instant, it was as if a round of scorching sun appeared in the place and emitted a breathtaking light, and the demons that had no time to dodge were drowned.