Chapter 116: Three Swords to Slash Immortals
If he was one step late, the consequences would be unimaginable, none of Yan Chixia and the three of them could escape, and all of them died in this ghost. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Scandium"
There was another high-pitched sword roar, resounding through the heavens and the earth, shaking all directions and seas, the boundless ghost qi was torn from the middle, and the dazzling streamers suddenly rose in the dusky sky, hovering in the sky, and the terrifying edge covered the sky and the sun.
The Cold Moon Divine Knife in Han Li's hand was raised leisurely and held horizontally across his chest, the cold light flowing above the snow-white blade, his right hand gripped the hilt, and his left hand flicked the blade.
"Sneer"
The killing intent in his cold gaze skyrocketed, the divine light penetrated thousands of zhang away, and a touch of extreme ice Xuan power was attached to his left hand, and in an instant, the snow-white sword light skyrocketed, tearing through the square space, and the terrifying cold qi centered on him and spread out in all directions.
This is an extreme cold, the cold is everywhere, dripping into ice, frost on the white ground, everything is frozen, even the heaven and earth vitality, and the ghost qi of Sen Ran can't escape, and it directly turns into a ball of ice sculptures.
"Sneer"
In just the blink of an eye, the radius turned into a kingdom of ice and snow, and even the ghost king of the Black Mountain was shrouded in it, and the boundless ice power rushed towards it.
"Hey, what a terrifying force. ā
Ning Caichen's face was surprised, he knew that Han Li was very strong, but he never knew how strong it was, and now that he could see with his own eyes, he could freeze the heavens and the earth with a flip of his hand, which was almost beyond his cognition.
"Boy, it's time for you to understand what your luck was. Yan Chixia's heart was also shocked, it had only been a long time, and he had already been so strong.
"Alas, it seems that the gap between me and him is getting farther and farther away. ā
He was not the only one who expressed this emotion, those characters of the same generation as Han Li, even if they were older generations, which one was not far surpassed. While they were still struggling to become immortals, Han Li had already killed countless scattered immortal masters, almost standing at the pinnacle of this world, for others to admire.
Living in the same era as this peerless Tianjiao is both a sadness and a kind of luck.
"Boom"
The spear of the Black Mountain Ghost King trembled, shattering countless cold qi, and the surging ghost qi gushed out, occupying half of the sky, competing with the cold qi.
It didn't strike first, because from Han Li's body, it smelled a hint of danger, as if a heavenly sword was hanging over its head, it could be cut down at any time, and a cold killing intent lingered beside it.
"Who are you, and why are you here to stop this king?"
It asked suddenly, but it wanted to stop there, as for the dead black-armored knights, in its eyes, they were worthless.
"Kill you three times tonight, and then go to the ghost king of the dark capital to settle the old grudges. ā
"First Knife"
The blade in Han Li's hand reversed, and the snow light suddenly erupted, and the black official robe flew out, and he stepped out in one step, and the void gave birth to lotus.
The space in front of him was like a piece of paper, bursting one by one, and the void storm raged out, but it was directly suppressed by a strong internal force and annihilated in an instant.
Thousands of feet away, but in the blink of an eye, he came to the ghost king, and the sword light in his hand slashed.
At the same time, in this land of ice, hexagonal snowflakes floated up, densely packed and covered with the sky.
Each snowflake was transformed by terrifying sword qi and fell to the ground, smashing out huge god pits.
The sword light fell, rolling up a biting cold wind, and countless snowflakes were pulled, swarming towards the Black Mountain Ghost King, tearing through the space and freezing the ghost qi.
"Bell"
The Black Mountain Ghost King raised his spear, rolled up the pitch-black energy, cut through the sky, and went straight to the falling sword light.
This shot is like the sky falling, and it is unmatched.
It's a shot it takes with all its might, without reservation.
Han Li's eyes showed a hint of mockery, with his current strength, there were few opponents among the scattered immortals, and what kind of waves could a mere Black Mountain Ghost King turn over.
"å²å²å²"
The sword light is like a rainbow, slashing the sky and breaking the enemy, rolling up the wind and snow knife qi, and falling on the long spear.
This knife is not fancy, there is only strength and sharpness.
In an instant, the flames were scattered, but the two were not at a stalemate.
The cold sword qi directly tore through the spear, and the cold moon was domineering, and the snow-white blade actually split the big gun in two from the middle.
"Sting"
An extreme edge slashed at the Black Mountain Ghost King, but it was blocked by the black armor, the sword light exploded, the wind and snow were combined, and there was silence between heaven and earth.
Although the Black Mountain Ghost King had armor to block the sword light, he was shocked back by a powerful force and was a hundred zhang away.
"Peal"
"Peal"
"Peal"
With each step, the space under its feet exploded, and it took a hundred steps to stabilize its figure.
Han Li, on the other hand, stood proudly in the void, his robe was not destroyed, and his face was full of flying snowflakes, and his complexion did not change in the slightest.
"Second Knife"
After half a ring, he spoke leisurely and stepped out again with his knife raised.
Flying up, the tornado brought snow, like a divine bird hitting the sky, the dragon went out to sea, violently tore a large area of space, and pounced straight on the ghost king of the black mountain.
A domineering and incomparable sword momentum broke through the body, soaring into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds.
The sword momentum was overwhelming in all directions, and within a radius of ten thousand zhang, all of them were shrouded in the knife momentum, and even the air seemed to become viscous for a long time, and a heavy pressure permeated it.
The Black Mountain Ghost King's face was terrified, this sword was too majestic, like a divine knife that opened the heavens and the earth, so that it had nowhere to escape, and the surrounding space had been blocked.
Its big spear had been cut off, and it could only pounce on it with its bare hands, wrapped in iron armor in both fists, rolling up with monstrous ghost qi, shattering the space and breaking through countless wind and snow sword qi.
"Chop"
Thousands of knives fell, and in an instant, the world was turned upside down, and it seemed that the power of the entire heaven and earth was above this sword.
What kind of courage and majesty this is, with the power of one person, lifting the power of heaven and earth, there is nothing to do, crushing everything.
The armor of the Black Mountain Ghost King was torn inch by inch, and under this unparalleled power, the armor that seemed unbreakable was so fragile.
The punch it threw out with all its might was like a mantis arm as a car, and in the blink of an eye, it was drowned by the brilliant knife light, torn, and turned into a cloud of smoke.
"Snort"
The blade slashed, the ghost qi dissipated, and a three-foot knife mark appeared on the ghost king's chest, deep visible bones, flesh and skin flew up, and fishy green blood gushed out from the wound, corroding the earth into huge pits.
"Huhuhuhu"
Above the heavenly dome, there was only a heavy gasping sound, and the ghost king was half-kneeling in the void, his eyes were full of fear and resentment, and a trace of black gas gushed out of his chest, slowly repairing the knife marks.
"And the final cut, are you ready?"
Han Li was still as light as the clouds, and the long knife in his right hand was cold and terrifying.
Under his sword, the ghost king of the Black Mountain, who had been crisscrossing ghosts for countless years, only survived two moves before he was seriously injured.
"How could he be so strong?"
The ghost king's heart kept roaring, it began to fear, and after countless years, it tasted death again.
But it doesn't want to die, and it has to continue to live happily in this world, even if it costs a lot of money.
"Boy, retreat now, you can also take people away, otherwise this king will not let you have a good time even if he fights to the death. ā
"No way. ā
Han Li shook his head, feeling a little more interested in this ghost king's hole cards.
"You forced me. āā
The Black Mountain Ghost King shouted angrily, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the boundless ghost qi rioted, breaking through the blockade of the cold air, turning into a green storm that connected the sky and the earth, and rushed towards Han Li.
And the body of the Black Mountain Ghost King is a thumb-sized intestine sticking out, extremely disgusting, and it is also stained with white mucus.
These things swelled in the wind, wriggling in the sky, like an incomparably huge octopus.
"Boom Boom"
The space exploded, and the Black Mountain Ghost King sneered and pounced towards Han Li, the intestines tearing through the wind and snow, breaking through the space, and attacking from all directions.
Han Li frowned, this thing should not be too disgusting, a foul smell hit his face, and he resisted the urge to vomit.
"The third knife, slash"
As soon as his mind moved, an inexplicable force enveloped a thousand feet in a radius, and a brilliant sword light appeared out of thin air.
Some are only three feet in size, while others are dozens of feet in size, each of which is extremely sharp, densely filling every inch of space.
In the sword domain, a powerful force rushed towards the ghost king of Black Mountain, as if Mount Tai was overpowering, and the terrifying power of imprisonment acted on its body, making it difficult to move an inch.
This Thousand Zhangs Sword Domain is like a bottomless quagmire, devouring the Black Mountain Ghost King who is trapped in it every minute and every second.
Han Li's left hand stretched out, his five fingers forming claws, and in an instant, the calm Sword Domain rioted.
Thousands of sword lights roared again and again, cutting through space, rolling wind and clouds, and then countless sword lights converged together, turning into five hideous hundred-zhang sword dragons.
The dragon's horns point to the sky, the armor light is shining, the dragon's mouth is wide open, and the infinite sword light is swallowed,
"Moan"
The terrifying sound shook the heavens and the earth, sweeping in all directions, and the sword dragon rolled, curling its edge in the sky, and rushed towards the ghost king of the Black Mountain.
"Boom"
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"Boom"
In an instant, the smoke and clouds filled the air, explosions erupted, and the sword dragon tore through the infinite ghost qi, wrapping around the ghost king's body, the sword qi was agitated, the space exploded, and the five elements were shattered, repeating the earth, fire, water and wind.
One by one, the energy spread out, piercing through the thousands of feet of the sky, and the power was so great that it made people's scalps tingle.
There is still room for the suppression of the Sword Domain, otherwise, the aftermath does not know how far it will spread out and how many souls will be destroyed.
And after doing all this, Han Li didn't even glance at the place where the original Black Mountain Ghost King was, and directly turned around and stepped in front of Yan Chixia and the others.
"Boom. ā
Ning Caichen swallowed his saliva fiercely, a little unbelievable, such a ghost immortal was really killed with three knives.
"Uh...... Big brother, is it dead?" he asked weakly.
"Haha, what do you think?" Han Li said with a smile no longer being indifferent from just now.
"Boom"
He raised his hand and blasted out a palm, and the violent palm wind swept the heavens and the earth, blowing away the energy and ghost qi hovering in the sky, there, there was nothing left, and the breath of the ghost king of Montenegro was not left at all.
A generation of ghost kings fell and disappeared.
"Smack"
The long knife was returned to the sheath, and his left hand was placed on Yan Chixia's back, and a powerful Aoki qi was transported into Yan Chixia's body by him, repairing the meridians, dispelling the ghost qi, and temporarily suppressing the injury.
"Ahem, thank you brother for coming this time. ā