After the slash, Han Li's figure didn't stop, he turned around and stood up, and the Cold Moon Long Knife in his hand suddenly slashed out, tearing through the sky full of smoke and clouds, and it was full of ghostly energy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The majestic energy lingered around his body, turning into an invisible air cover, regardless of the storm, but he did not move.

"Brush Brush Brush"

The dim sky sky swelled brightly, shining in all directions, the streamer was snow-white, poignant and cold, and sharp and unparalleled.

The three-foot long knife in his hand disappeared, as if it had melted into the void, and he could only see his arm swinging, and nineteen brilliant blades suddenly appeared in front of him, tearing through the space.

The swords were divided into the five directions, up, down, left, right, and middle, and each one was entangled with a terrifying murderous aura, as well as the ice aura that could freeze everything.

"Go"

At this moment, the light in his eyes skyrocketed, and his gaze pierced the heavens and the earth.

Nineteen bright rays of light swept out in front of him, and the domineering and incomparable sword momentum had firmly locked the ghost king of the hidden capital, and every inch of space was filled with sword light.

As far as the eye can see, it is like a dazzling ball of light within a radius of thousands of feet, illuminating every corner of this heaven and earth.

The dusk faded, the ghost qi was constantly compressed, and the ice realm kept spreading out, covering half of the city.

The high-pitched sound of the sword resounded through the heavens and the earth, shaking in all directions, and it spread out I don't know how far.

The weapons in the hands of those ghost pawns trembled incessantly, and a trace of fear could be faintly felt.

The divine sword had a spirit, and in Han Li's hands, it bloomed with that kind of indomitable domineering.

The sword slashes the world

The brilliant light blocked the surrounding space in the blink of an eye, and wisps of inexplicable sharp edges flowed, stinging the Yuan Shen.

The furious wind raged in the sword light, slapping against the space, making a dull roar, as if ancient beasts were roaring.

The ghost king of the dark capital in the space had a solemn face, his hands flew up, and the gray robe rolled up the ghost qi and bombarded the gangfeng.

"Boom Boom"

A punch blasted out, the space exploded, shattering everything, and at this time, nineteen sword rays had already pounced and were about to fall.

The ghost king has been crisscrossing for countless years, and his means are naturally not weak, and a black nether sword appeared in his hand when he turned his hand.

The sword was four feet long, wide and thin, and the whole body was pitch black, and countless hideous demons were depicted on it, swallowing ghost energy.

As soon as the long sword came out, the boundless ghost qi between heaven and earth suddenly rioted, as if it was pulled by some force, pouring down from the sky and pouring into the Netherworld Long Sword.

The miserable green pillar of light penetrated the sky completely, connecting thousands of zhang of space, and every ghost qi was incomparably clear, and there was an even more terrifying death qi in it, and even the soul was about to be corroded.

At the same time, in the space of tens of thousands of miles of the ghost snake in the ghost capital, all the ghost qi was surging towards the ghost dragon, covering the sky and the sun, and even rolling up a yin wind and raging out.

This is the underworld, the ghost, the hall of the dead, the tomb of the living, and the home of the ghost king of the hidden capital.

As soon as Pu makes a move, he can attract the unparalleled wind and clouds and hook up infinite ghosts.

Countless ghosts were trembling, and one by one the fierce ghosts and fierce spirits walked out of the grave and looked into the distance, where the two terrifying momentum vibrated in all directions, entangled and collided together, and even from a distance they could feel the ferocity of the aftermath.

"Isn't there a ghost in the dark capital, how could such a battle happen?"

A ghost wondered.

"That's right, with the ghost king of the hidden capital in charge, who dares to make trouble?"

"Could it be other ghost kings who make a move? They guessed.

A ghost pawn shook his head: "Impossible, the person who fought with the ghost king is not from the underworld at all, he should be a master of the yang world." ”

"The Sun!" exclaimed the other pawns.

"Boom, boom. ”

Thousands of feet in the sky above the hidden capital, bursts of violent impact erupted.

The ghost king of the Netherworld held the Netherworld Long Sword, flew up, rolled up a stream of miserable green sword qi, wrapped in surging ghost qi, and slashed out with his sword.

A half-moon-shaped sword light slashed across the sky, as if opening the heavens and the earth, and the space cracked a thousand-foot crack, and it was pitch black.

The sword light destroyed everything, swept through the sky, and the nineteen sword rays were slashed in the blink of an eye, turning into a little starlight.

"Huhuhuhu"

The sword wind overflowed, overwhelming the heaven and the earth, and the power of a sword was terrifying.

"Good swordsmanship. ”

Han Li praised in his mouth, his eyes were full of brilliance, he didn't expect that this ghost king of the Hidden Capital was actually also a master of swordsmanship.

"Bang"

He slapped out a palm of his left hand, and in an instant, the palm wind was surging, and the energy was vigorous, and an extreme ice Xuan power surged out, encompassing thousands of zhang of space.

"Titicaca"

The sword light slashed straight into the cold air, and after half a sound, it turned into a gorgeous ice sculpture across the sky.

The wind overflowed, swept across the sky, and the ice sculptures shattered, turning into ice crystal powder and disappearing with the wind.

"Boy, dare to come to the secluded capital to make trouble, and suffer death!"

The figure of the Ghost King of the Nether Capital burst out from the clouds of smoke, the corners of his mouth sneered, and the Nether Sword in his hand did not stop, the blade of the sword turned and struck towards Han Li again.

The fierce sword wind slammed and closed, the sword pressure was terrifying, and the entire sky was empty, only this one was the most dazzling brilliance.

The sky cracked, and after the sword light, a huge void crack was left behind, which could not be healed for a long time.

"It's up to you to beat the long knife in my hand. ”

Han Li also used his color to suddenly lift his body, and the wind carried the snow, just like the flying rop, two snow-colored storms followed beside him, and it was like a thousand-zhang giant dragon, leaping up and swearing to break through the sky.

Around him, snow-white sword qi lingered, roaring out, cutting space, and the incomparable edge was entrenched above his head.

"Boom"

Two equally brilliant rays of light swept through the sky, rolling up a violent storm and snow, and before they could fight, just the collision of momentum shook the heavens and the earth, and the space with them as the center was trembling, and the ripples spread out.

The endless sky dome was dim and deep, but suddenly thunder sounded, lightning flashed everywhere, and thunder snakes were entangled.

"Bang"

In just one breath, the sword light and sword qi crossed three thousand zhang and slashed together.

An even more dazzling brilliance shot out, followed by a powerful shock wave.

The space was like a mirror, starting from the point where the two of them fought, thick cracks stretched out, followed by a "snap", and the entire space suddenly shattered, revealing a pitch-black void, and the terrifying suction engulfed countless sword lights and sword qi.

"Bell"

There was a sound of gold and iron, and the cold light suddenly rose, and the three-foot cold moon knife slashed on the four-foot Netherworld Long Sword, and sparks erupted.

"Sneer"

The sword light is as bright as snow, and the sword aura is clear and endless.

Although the ghost king is old, his momentum is still there, his gray robe is bulging, and the sword qi around his body is erupting, and the ghost is full of spirit.

Han Li's face was solemn, and the green tendons on his arms burst out, like a dragon, and a vague aura filled his body, blocking the attacking sword qi.

"Qiang"

The blade trembled, the snow-white sword qi soared, and the dense sword qi was torn apart with one sword, the blade reversed, and the head was chopped off.

The swords collided again, with a thud.

Above the sky, the slashes were endless, the energy was continuous, and the brilliant light tore through the sky and crossed the sky.

The cold moon in Han Li's hand turned into a phantom, and in an instant, countless knives were slashed.

The strength of his physical body is rare in the same realm, the Heavenly Demon Immortal Body and the Ice Xuan Jin complement each other, tempering his body all the time, and the huge power of the dragon elephant is unstoppable.

Every knife is like Mount Tai pressing the top, the power of a thousand jun, and the ghost king of the ghost capital is numb.

The Netherworld Long Sword swung again and again, rolling up thousands of sword lights, which could block the sword light, but a resolute force on the long sword kept pouring into its body, shaking its soul in pain.

Although the ghost king is strong in cultivation, he has no physical body, and his strength is all above the soul body, although the sword light is sharp, he is frequently shocked and retreats.

Every step you take explodes the space under your feet.

The battle between the two became more and more intense, and in the blink of an eye, even after three hundred moves, Han Li had a slight advantage.

"Bang Dang"

Another slash was slashed, and the matchless sword light tore apart the sword qi, and the ghost king of the hidden capital was withdrawn from a distance of a hundred zhang.

He didn't make another move, just stood with his knife in his hand, and looked at the ghost king from afar.

On his chest, the black official robe was cut open, and a deep sword mark broke through the flesh, and a trace of sword qi and ghost qi attached to the wound.

It's just that the Ghost King didn't have a good time, he collided with Han Li again and again, its tiger mouth had been broken, its gray robe was in tatters, and a large piece of flesh and blood had been cut off from its back.

After this flip, no one took much advantage, after all, they were all the top masters among the scattered immortals, and there would naturally be no carelessness between life and death.

If a master makes a move, what he fights for is the first line, and what he divides is life and death.

"Boom"

Han Li's body shook with strength, and when his internal force surged, he shook the sword qi and ghost qi that came out of his chest, and the flying flesh and blood squirmed, healing in the blink of an eye.

"Boy, you're very good, it's only been a few years, and you've been able to get to this point, to a level that many people can't reach in a lifetime. ”

The ghost king held the sword in one hand, and his tone was calm, although he was complimenting, he had a shocking killing intent.

"But you shouldn't come to my underworld to make trouble, let alone covet the five-turn golden pill in my hand, you must know that this is the underworld, it is a ghost.

I've been here for countless years, and I've seen too many peerless powerhouses and Gaidai Tianjiao, and then in the end, they're all dead.

Now retreat, this king will spare you without sin, otherwise you will die today, and you will not be able to live forever. At the end, the murderous aura entrenched above the head of the Ghost King suddenly erupted and soared into the sky, and the thick blood-colored mist covered half of the sky.

As if provoked, a thunderous sword momentum erupted from within Han Sanji, threatening all directions, tearing through the blood-colored fog and stirring up the storm.

"Needless to say, I am bound to win the fifth turn Jindan today, so let's make a move. ”

He didn't care about the threat of the ghost king, but the blade in his hand was raised, pointing directly at the ghost king of the hidden capital.

"Hmph, so daring. ”

The ghost king was furious, and the four-foot Netherworld Long Sword pointed straight at the sky, and the ghost qi was entwined on the pitch-black blade.

The long sword hung in the air, and it pinched out a seal with both hands, and slapped it on the sword body, and in an instant, the ghost qi in a radius of thousands of miles rioted again.