Chapter 1382: Ghost Domain
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The bone spurs and horns on its head had recovered, and even the tips of the horns had a pale golden color, which was extremely faint, but it was there.
At a certain moment, Xuanshui Bone Jiao raised his head violently, sneering and spitting out the scarlet snake letter, his body swelled violently, protecting Liu Chen and the four of them, his eyes were dark red, and he roared in a low voice.
Hey!
Liu Chen was shocked, his eyes widened sharply, and he looked at that place, and the vigilance in his eyes flashed.
Woohoo!
In the sound of breaking through the air, three figures quickly swept from afar, their bodies were like electricity, but they could clearly see their haste.
And when they saw the figures of Liu Chen's four people, the three figures all accelerated sharply and came straight to Liu Chen's side.
"It's Huoda and them, hey, what about Ji Shaoze?" The three girls were all awakened at this time, Lin Yanran floated forward, looked at the figure sweeping from afar, and said softly.
"Yes, why are there only the three of them, where did Brother Shaoze go?" Qin Rou cushioned her feet and said in a playful voice.
Liu Chen's face remained unchanged, his eyebrows that had just grown were slightly frowned, and he did not speak. Instead, he quietly watched as the three of them flew by.
"Brother Liu Chen, hurry up and go to Ji Shaoze, we're in trouble. Before Hoda's feet landed, the voice had already come.
Liu Chen was stunned for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Lead the way, Yanran, Xiaorou, Sister Xiaoju, come together, Huoda." We'll talk about what we're going to talk about. ”
Without the slightest delay, the arc of Liu Chen's feet flashed, and the whole person disappeared like nothingness.
At the same time, the three of Huoda and the three daughters of Mu Xiaoju disappeared, but they heard a slight thunder, and the seven figures had disappeared.
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In the trough, Ji Shaoze's figure flickered continuously, and the sand and gravel around him flew up, like a sharp blade, carrying a terrifying might, sweeping towards the surrounding lightning flashes.
Young Master Wei didn't make a move, but hugged his arms in front of his chest, his face shaped like a skeleton was full of smiles, looking at Ji Shaoze who was constantly churning in the field, he was like looking at a plaything.
At this time, Ji Shaoze was already a dead man in his eyes.
This time to participate in the Heroes Meeting, the Ghost Domain only sent ten people, not that they lacked geniuses, but the Ghost Domain Lord thought that as long as there were ten of them, there was basically no suspense.
Among the ten people, except for Young Master Wei, the other people with the worst strength have also reached the middle stage of the merger realm, and they are all less than twenty years old, these are all real demons.
Although Ji Shaoze is also a little famous, he is much worse than Xiao Gongzi, and now, Wei Gongzi feels that he doesn't need to make a move, which is conceit and contempt.
It was the four teenagers in the clan who made the move, two of them had reached the middle stage of the merger realm, in the opinion of Young Master Lu, killing Ji Shaoze, four people were enough, even so, he still felt that Ji Shaoze was a little elevated.
The four combined realms, none of them used Xuanbao, and each of them used their true immortal skills to surround Ji Shaoze in it, the ghost wind was everywhere, the cold was incomparable, and countless black sand grains were all turned into powder in the burst of spiritual power.
Ji Shaoze's face was gloomy, his pale face was a little flushed because of the churning of spiritual power, and the blue-green sword in his hand was constantly shuttling in the sand and mist like a swimming dragon.
The red shadow flickered, the afterimage appeared, and then in an instant, a sword stabbed out of the surroundings, and before the sword could be shot, the momentum was like an arrow from the string.
The surrounding sand was suddenly full of holes, and the sword qi was full of lights, like ten thousand rays of light flickering, at this moment, Ji Shaoze finally used his killing move with all his strength.
"Mustard sword, thorn. In the low cheer, Ji Shaoze's body turned sharply, the green sword buzzed incessantly, and the sword light dozens of zhang long broke out of the air, like a belt of light scattered around, and every bit of light left a round black hole in the air.
The sword rays of dozens of zhang had just swept out a few meters before they quickly dimmed, and the appearance seemed to be annihilated in space.
At this moment, the four ghost domain boys suddenly had a kind of horror in their backs, and they all turned around and moved sideways.
The space was torn apart, and four extremely obscure needles emerged from the front of the four people, shooting out like ghosts, silently taking people's lives, and hiding their forms with momentum, this is Ji Shaoze's most powerful killing move, Wolong Zhanji.
As soon as the mustard sword came out, even the Mahayana powerhouse would not dare to take it hard.
The moment Ji Shaoze made a move, he sensed that something was wrong, his body was like a ghost, and he stepped out quickly, like a black light passing quickly, and he was able to block in front of the two needles.
Sonorous.
The sound of gold and iron sounded, and the young man withdrew the treasure in his hand with a gloomy face, which was an iron hook-shaped treasure that looked rusty and had a quaint atmosphere.
It was surrounded by extremely complex runes, and at this moment, two thin holes could be clearly seen where the iron hook was bent.
Yes!
In the screams, two genius teenagers in the ghost domain exploded and died one after another.
Young Master Lu's body technique was indeed fast, even if he made a move after Ji Shaoze's True Immortal Technique was released, he still blocked the two mustard sword qi.
But he is not a god, blocking two is already his limit, and the other two sides are not so lucky.
Among the two ghost domain teenagers who exploded, there was one in the middle of the merge realm, and that was the genius of the ghost realm, and he died under Ji Shaoze's mustard sword qi.
Seeing that Young Master Lu saved the two of them and resisted two mustard sword qis, Ji Shaoze's eyes suddenly flashed with a look of disappointment.
This mustard seed sword technique is very powerful, and he is already the top existence in the True Immortal Technique, even if it is him, he can only barely use three spiritual power before it is exhausted.
I thought that this move could solve the four people, but I didn't expect that the young man was so powerful, and he was faster than the speed of the mustard sword qi in his body technique, this young man was really not ordinarily strong.
Ji Shaoze's face was indifferent, but he was already smiling bitterly in his heart, his eyes swept around slightly, and those ghost domain teenagers wore masks, and they couldn't see their faces clearly.
But from them, Ji Shaoze didn't feel any murderous aura, as if they didn't have the slightest emotional fluctuation about the death of their companions.
Young Master Wei put away the iron hook and looked at Ji Shaoze gloomily, his sunken eyes couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.
"Brother Shaoze, it seems that I underestimated you, I didn't expect your strength to be so strong, but I'm sorry, I already plan to take your life in person. ”
Young Master Lu didn't speak in a hurry, he couldn't hear any emotion, as if he was chatting with an old friend, it seemed that in his opinion, taking Ji Shaoze's life was really simple and couldn't arouse any interest.
"The young people of the ghost domain have never been afraid of the hardships of life and death, since they died in the hands of Brother Shaoze, it is natural that they themselves are not good at learning and art, no wonder anyone, of course, if Brother Shaoze can kill him, there will be nothing wrong, you say, right?"
The skull-like face of the young man smiled lightly, and it actually looked even more terrifying.
"Young Master Wei, it is said that those who offend you will not live to the second day, but today I want to see and learn. ”
The green needle sword in Ji Shaoze's hand shook slightly, swinging a few beautiful sword flowers, pointing directly at Young Master Wei, with a fighting intent Ling Ran.
Well?
When Young Master Wei heard this, his ghost eyes shrank, and he immediately smiled, nodded and said: "He is worthy of being the most outstanding genius in the pastoral domain, even if he knows that he is dead, he still does not change his face, but the more you are like this, the more interesting I feel, otherwise, I am afraid that I will not even be interested in you to make a move." ”
At this moment, Ji Shaoze's pupils shrank suddenly, and an extremely powerful crisis suddenly struck, and the figure of the young man in front of him obviously did not move, and he didn't even move his hand.
But out of instinctive reaction, Ji Shaoze didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, the spiritual power around his body rolled, curling around like a wave, the green needle sword in his hand trembled wildly, and the mustard sword qi struck out again, instantly nailing the surrounding space to pieces.
Young Master Wei was still chuckling, his body was strangely slowly turning into a black mist and dissipating, and there seemed to be a dark golden grimace flickering in it, and a fishy wind rolled up in the hideousness.
Rumble!
In the valley, the original sand and gravel had disappeared at this time, the black fog was filled, the ghost wind was everywhere, and the cold chill was like an ice cave.
The temperature here was extremely low, and even the remaining giant trees around them were instantly frozen into powder, and the chill seemed 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 turquoise sword qi was faintly visible in it, humming incessantly, as if it wanted to cut through the black mist.
Helplessly, the black mist seems to be shallow but extremely viscous, fluctuating like a liquid, and even if the sword is so sharp, it is difficult to cut through.
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 rose and slowly condensed into a huge ghost, and the blood-red bones could be clearly seen on the ghost shadow that was hundreds of feet high.
The blood on the bones flickered, and the runes were dazzling, forming a complete skeleton to gather the black mist in it, and on the arms, the flakes of bones were wrapped like ropes.
The ghost's head was like wearing a helmet, with a high rise in the middle, the ears on both sides were hanging down to the shoulders, and there were only two cold ghost fires floating on his face, but he couldn't distinguish the Buddha's chant where his facial features were.
The black mist slowly faded, turning from black to gray, 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 is inextinguishable. Ji Shaoze slowly straightened up, staring at the ghost figure in front of him, and the needle sword in his hand trembled slightly.
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