Chen Yifeng was silent, took off the blood-draining sword, and his movements were very light and slow, layer by layer, fading the black cloth wrapped around the sword. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In a moment, the blood-red sword body appeared in front of the two of them.

But the strange thing is that the Bloody Sword, which was supposed to exude a bloody and brutal aura, was in Chen Yifeng's hands at this moment, except for the blood red of the sword body, there was not even the slightest breath.

The Qingshou Ghost King had been quietly watching Chen Yifeng's movements, until the entire blood-red sword body was revealed, and then he said with some admiration: "Shushan's martial arts are really good, just relying on internal strength, you can suppress the bloody fierce qi." ”

Chen Yifeng put the Blood-Draining Sword in front of him, looked at the blood-red sword body with some distraction, shook his head, and said coldly: "You should say that the martial arts of Shushan are the most suitable for using the Blood-Draining Sword." ”

"Not bad. The Qingshou Ghost King agreed: "Without the trouble of the fierce qi on the mind, the Blood Draining Sword in your hands can indeed exert the greatest power. ”

Hearing this, Chen Yifeng twitched the corners of his mouth, and said a little mockingly: "In that case, you still have the confidence to snatch the Blood-Draining Sword from me?"

"Rob?"

The Qingshou Ghost King nodded, his ghost face became more and more hideous, and he said indifferently: "So, will you put down the sword yourself?"

"It depends on ......"

Chen Yifeng's gaze finally moved away from the Blood Draining Sword, looked directly at the Qingshou Ghost King, and said in a deep voice: "Where to put it!"

When the last four words came out, his figure was illusory for a while, and when the word "li" finally fell, the voice had already come from behind the Qingshou Ghost King.

Along with it, there was a terrible sword roar!

Whew!

The air was like rags, pierced by the Bloody Sword, this sword seemed to come from the void, piercing not only the air, but even time.

How this sword came out and how it stabbed was clearly revealed, it seemed that Chen Yifeng's sword came out very slowly, but on the contrary, it was just a blink of an eye, and the tip of the bloody sword was already in the vest of the Qingshou Ghost King!

A sword, piercing the heart!

The blood-red sword went in and out from the cyan middle and back, it was just a sword, and it actually stabbed the blue-headed ghost king through!

A sword work, but Chen Yifeng's face was still cold.

Because...... The touch came from the tip of the sword, and one of his swords stabbed ...... It's air!

Crackle!

Overhead, thunder exploded, and dense green electric snakes pressed down from the air, and the thunder rolled, but the blue shadow penetrated by the blood-draining sword was blown to pieces.

It turned out to be just an afterimage!

Chen Yifeng's reaction was extremely fast, and he knew that it was inappropriate when the sword came out, and now that the electric snake was coming, he was not in a hurry, the blood-draining sword in his right hand was still stabbing from the front, and his left hand was swipeed again, the ice blue color was bright, and he rushed up suddenly!

Whoa, whoa!

An ice-blue circle of light suddenly appeared above his head, although this circle of light was thin, but it was as hard as ten thousand years of ice, no matter how much the green lightning snake pressed down on his head attacked, he couldn't cross the thunder pool by half a step.

"Xuanbing Sword?not bad!"

In the thunder and lightning, the plain voice of the Qingshou Ghost King suddenly came into Chen Yifeng's ears from all directions, causing his eyes to widen.

Around him, four identical ghosts in green shirts appeared out of thin air!

The four ghost shadows, also with green shirts and ghost faces, are extremely condensed, even with Chen Yifeng's eyesight, they can't tell which of them is true and which one is false.

Four green-headed ghost kings, out of eight punches!

There was thunder and lightning on every fist, and the electric snake flew and condensed into a huge power grid, and the sky and the ground shrouded Chen Yifeng in all directions.

"Ghosted?"

Chen Yifeng's face sank, and he suddenly shouted: "It's good!"

Drain blood on the right, and ice on the left.

The power grid came quickly, and his two swords danced faster, and in an instant, Chen Yifeng's figure had disappeared in front of the eyes of the Qingshou Ghost King, and all that remained in place was a huge blue and red ball of light.

The power grid falls on it, like ice and snow hitting lava, and it will melt as much as it comes, and not even a single electric wire can get into it.

Crackle!

Crackle!

The four blue-headed ghost kings, in one breath, have already punched out eight punches, and the power grid melts quickly, but it is replenished faster, and wave after wave of thunder and lightning are shocking, not only did not decrease, but gathered more and more.

On the other hand, the blue-red light cluster that Chen Yifeng wielded with his twin swords also changed, at first he just wrapped himself inside, and with the continuous punching of the Qingshou Ghost King, this light cluster also expanded more and more, and in less than a moment, it had already expanded several times.

The third on the heavenly list, Chen Yifeng's strength was supposed to overwhelm the Qingshou Ghost King, not to mention that at this moment, with the Blood Draining Sword in his hand, with the Xuanbing Sword, his own combat power had doubled, and seeing that this light group was already approaching the front of the Qingshou Ghost King who was standing in all directions.

"Yes, with your current skills, I'm afraid that the old man of the God of Wealth in the world is here, and I can't help you. ”

Obviously being suppressed by Chen Yifeng, the words of the Qingshou Ghost King were still relaxed, he just kept throwing out thunder fists, and he didn't seem to be aware of the growing light cluster at all.

"Qingshou Ghost King, I haven't seen you for twenty years, and your skills have improved a lot, but it's a pity that ......"

The Qingshou Ghost King still had the strength to speak, and Chen Yifeng was even more so, while maintaining the sword shadow light group and slowly expanding, his consistent cold tone also came out of the light group.

"It's a pity that you're not as good as you, right?"

The Qingshou Ghost King suddenly smiled, his fists didn't stop, and he mocked: "The old man is also a little pity, are you practicing Xuanbing internal power and freezing your brain?"

"Humph!"

In response, Chen Yifeng snorted coldly, and the ball of light that was less than an inch away from the feet of the Qingshou Ghost King.

"When did the old man say it...... I'm going to fight you alone today?"

Under the hideous mask, the tone of the Qingshou Ghost King was extremely mocking, and the fist also stopped when he said this, but he stretched it back as much as he could, as if it was accumulating its own strength.

The sword shadow light group also suddenly trembled a little after the Qingshou Ghost King's words.

Chen Yifeng's heart was suddenly shocked.

It's not the first time he's dealing with the Qingshou Ghost King, and he knows that this person often does anything to achieve his goals, since he said that, is it ...... Is there really an ambush in the dark?

But who is it?

With the level of the two of them, if it is an ordinary person who is ambushed, it is simply a negligible thing, unless it ...... Is he looking for the top ten masters on the heavenly list?

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Yifeng's subordinates were even worse, as long as he took down the Qingshou Ghost King with a sword, then he still had confidence, no matter who came secretly, he was sure that he would at least retreat with his whole body!

Even the God of Wealth!

The light expanded violently, and the chilling and whistling sword shadow had already touched the four bodies of the Qingshou Ghost King's immovable gaze, and had even torn his flying clothes into pieces.

At this moment, although he tried his best, he still had some spare strength to pay attention to the movements of Chen Yifeng, and suddenly felt that his feet were a little loose.

Here it comes!

He is not surprised, attacking, from the feet!