[Ran^文^Library][]. []. [com] The Ghost Saint Raid, which came too fast and caught people off guard, because he was powerful enough in his own right. 【Ran Library (7764)】

Everyone was furious and scolded the ghost saint for being despicable, but he was originally very human, never put rules and regulations in his eyes, acted unscrupulously, arrogant and spicy.

The pale palm was about to slap on Xue Yu Gongzi's body, and at this moment, his general's side, this movement was extremely fast, faster than the palm of the ghost saint.

After turning sideways, his sword momentum also followed to one side, guiding all the huge sword momentum of himself and the Sword Saint, and facing the Ghost Saint's palm.

This seemingly simple action is actually very difficult, first of all, it needs to be faster than the speed of the ghost saint's palm, and secondly, the sword that Xue Yu Gongzi and the sword master collided with has reached a critical moment, the sword is not weak, and it cannot be retreated, to maintain these premises sideways, the difficulty can be imagined.

But he did all of this, and successfully resolved the crisis just now.

Not good!

The Ghost Saint's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that the other party's skills and Taoism were so profound, in the face of the sword momentum of these two peerless Sword Saints, he didn't want to touch it hard, so he turned around and dodged the sword wave that rushed over.

Zheng Zheng Zheng ......

Countless crisp sword sounds like the sound of a piano resounded, and the sword qi surged vertically and horizontally, killing thousands of daos, until the sky fell apart, and the night dome became much brighter under the battle between the two.

Whew!

The sharp sword was raging like a dragon, and after a long time, all the brilliance was dissipated.

Puff puff......

The wind stopped, the clouds dispersed, and the Snow Feather Boy and the Sword Saint were each dozens of miles apart, looking at each other calmly, and at this moment, a blood flower rose on each of their shoulders.

Secondly, the chests of the two black-robed saints behind him exploded, and the whole person was almost shattered.

Those were two middle-level saints, because they were going to attack and kill Xue Yu Gongzi together just now, but they didn't expect that in the battle between the two great sword powerhouses, they couldn't get close at all, but they were affected.

The two saints howled miserably, retreating in fear, looking at the fist-sized bloody hole in their chests in disbelief, their hearts filled with shock.

Five black-robed saints came, and at the beginning, two of them were torn apart by the terrifying sword intent of the Snow Feather Prince, and in the end, only one of them retreated.

"Hehe, what a kendo master, it's a pity...... You can't leave anymore, you can only stay. The ghost saint said predictably.

As soon as his words fell, a deep night poured in from all directions, making the clouds that had just been lifted black again.

It was a terrifying saint who was moving over, and without turning his head to look, Snow Feather Gongzi knew that there were a total of ten saints coming, many of whom were middle-level saints, and even one high-level saint.

What a big stroke, Snow Feather Gongzi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I can't fight you alone today, and I can't do it in this life, because I have to kill you in the shortest possible time. The Sword Master smiled and said.

After he finished speaking, the ten saints had already surrounded Snow Feather Gongzi at some point, and the powerful qi was locked in one by one, locking him to death.

"Hmph, a group of Xiaoxiao, this son still disdains, let me die!" Xue Yu Gongzi suddenly burst into a shout, and the whole momentum became fierce in an instant, making the whole world tremble.

At this moment, the sound of ten thousand swords suddenly resounded between heaven and earth, like a mountain torrent, like a tsunami, like a sea of swords surging.

At this time, there were a little more cold stars in the sky, densely packed. These cold stars are all Dao sword lights that Snow Feather Gongzi came out in an instant, condensed at one point.

Zheng!

A killing piano sounded, followed by a dull sound of 'poof'.

"Arrogant, break it for me!" The ghost saint roared angrily, and his momentum skyrocketed, and the cry of ten thousand ghosts was heard, which was extremely terrible.

The Sword Master also burst into a shout, and the sword qi erupted like a tsunami, smashing a little bit of the cold star.

Bang Bang!

Whew!

For a time, the sword roared continuously in the heaven and earth, the sound of the piano continued, and the smell of blood suddenly became stronger.

Click!

The sea of clouds surged, the blood clouds filled the sky, the air flashed and thundered, the blood rain poured down, and there were saints who were falling.

The thunderstorm was repeated, the sword clanged, and the killing breath swept away the pouring blood rain.

This battle was so terrifying that no one in the world could see the specific scene except for the two masters in the dark hall, so the faces of those two people were not good-looking.

"What?"

"How can it be so fast?"

The battlefield continued to resound one after another exclamations, everyone was taken aback, and some people were torn apart by the terrifying sword qi before they could react.

Wow, when!

I saw that cold light continued to appear, fast to the extreme, the sword light suddenly appeared, and the fragments of flesh and blood flew out in large pieces, and at the same time there was a miserable howl.

In the blink of an eye, Snow Feather Gongzi collided with the Sword Saint with a blow, retreated with one blow, retreated to the two black-robed people who were seriously injured by him before, released a sword intent and shattered the two people, and then the sword light came, slashing at another middle-level saint, smashing the opponent's body protection black qi and smashing his holy body.

Then, the sword momentum turned again, slashing at the ghost saint attacking from behind, smashing the opponent's body protection holy light, and cutting off a piece of the opponent's flesh and blood. But the ghost saint's technique is also really weird, and he just pierced the front chest of Snow Feather Child.

All this is too fast, in the eyes of others, Snow Feather Gongzi just made a sword, but one sword turned into nine swords, and the nine swords fired at the same time, bursting out of thousands of killing lights, and slashing at nine people at the same time.

Nine swords were blocked with three swords, slashing five people and injuring three. The people who were able to block the sword of Snow Feather Gongzi were naturally the Ghost Saint, the Sword Saint and another high-level saint, and the three of them basically retreated.

This sword is called Jiuquqin Kill, which was comprehended when the Snow Feather Son and the Demon Saint Heavenly Maiden stroked the qin and the sword, and the sword qi was like the sound of the qin, killing the world, and it was very terrifying.

......

"How can this be reasonable, who is this young man, just a mid-level saint, how can he be so powerful?" a black-robed man roared, very angry.

"Mobilize everyone to go and kill this person and carry out the mission, otherwise these people will all be dragged down by him, or worse!" said another black-robed man angrily.

......

The sound of Zheng Zheng suddenly became like a storm, and it became intense, and the breath of killing became much thicker.

The clanging bell kept ringing, and there was also the sound of the sword roaring, and the sound of the yin wind and the howling of ghosts.

"No matter how fast your sword is, give me back!" The ghost saint roared angrily, and his profound cultivation broke out, and the ghost qi in the sky turned into ten thousand ghosts and surged violently, slamming his palm towards Xue Yu Gongzi.

At some point, his pale palms turned pitch black and shiny, and the cold light shimmered, it was a pair of gloves, made of some black gold, indestructible.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

At this time, Xue Yu Gongzi was facing the attack of the six or seven people, and when he saw the ghost saint attacking from the side, he had to meet it.

So, the sword turned stronger, hurriedly forced everyone back, and stabbed with a sword, piercing away the opponent's fierce palm until it stabbed the palm of the palm.

Laugh at!

Stabbed at the stiff glove, sparks splashed everywhere.

But the opponent's skill was too profound, and he actually pressed back with the sword of Snow Feather Childe in a fierce low. How will others give up this opportunity when they see it?

With a 'bang', the Sword Saint first slashed horizontally at Snow Feather Child's waist, and other black-robed people also attacked and killed from different directions, some attacked Snow Feather Child's back, some slapped the top of his head, and some stabbed his calf.

Seeing this, Xue Yu Gongzi couldn't retreat, and if he retreated, he would fall into a dead end, so he forcibly raised his strength, and the sword 'sonorous' sounded, and it directly shook the palm of the ghost saint, and shook back in the opposite direction.

Zheng!

When the other party retreated, he advanced, and just avoided the siege of everyone behind him. A sword swept in, and before the ghost saint could stop retreating, he saw a cold light suddenly appear, and his heart was shocked. He subconsciously slapped out with a palm, and hit the sword body of Snow Feather Child, causing his sword momentum to deviate.

Burst!

Thanks to a little deflection, the sword only left a hideous blood mark on his neck, otherwise his entire head would have fallen.

With a sword slash, Snow Feather Gongzi floated back, and at this time, he couldn't help but spurt blood out of his mouth at once.

Looking at the danger just now, in fact, the real danger is only clear to him, and it is not easy for him to resolve the means seemingly lightly, he has already suffered a lot of injuries, and his face has begun to turn white.

From the beginning to the present, he has been dealing with seventeen saints at the same time, which seems easy, but the real danger is not understood by others at all.

The misty moonlight fell, shining on the white forehead of the Snow Feather Child, who was already covered with fine beads of sweat.

But the enemy didn't give him time to rest, and when he vomited blood, the Sword Saint had already slashed with a sword, and the high-level saint also held a pitch-black Demon Dragon Divine Spear and slashed at him, and the others were also attacking him by using their means, and the Ghost Saint also reacted, and slapped his big hand directly on the top of his head.

Zheng!

There was a sound of the piano, and then it turned into nine sounds, and the sound of the piano killing suddenly became violent.

Snow Feather Gongzi gritted his teeth, and his sword momentum became stronger than ever, and his spirit and spirit were rolling up at this moment.

Ah, no!

Jiuquqin killed, nine swords in an instant, burst out of thousands of killing lights, the killing of the sky and the earth cracked, this Xiliang continent has already been sunk by everyone. If it weren't for Snow Feather Gongzi's efforts to narrow down the scope of the battle, I'm afraid that most of this world would be destroyed, and the attack of a dozen saints would be extremely terrifying.

The first sword was lifted, shaking away the sword of the Sword Saint, and at the same time opening the big hand of the Ghost Saint, and the second piece was aimed at the spear that the high-level saint slashed into, in the process, the sound of explosions continued to come out of the body of the Snow Feather Child, the throat was sweet, and the body began to collapse, and the pressure on it was extremely terrifying.

After repelling the three powerhouses, his sword was like a rainbow, and in an instant, a rain of blood flew out, and a large piece of broken flesh and bones flew out, as well as a terrible howl.

Under this wave of attacks, except for the Ghost Saint and the Sword Saint and the high-level saint, none of them survived.

Those three people were shocked, what a terrible sword!

"Haha...... Sword Saint, Ghost Saint, you two wastes, this Saint is here!" A black whirlwind blew, and a terrifying voice resounded in all directions of heaven and earth, this person's skill was extremely strong, and it was actually a slight shock to the body of Xue Yu Gongzi.

It's the Black Wind Saint!

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