Chapter 107: The Sword Ghost Appears

"Who are you?" Yin Tianfang looked at the mad knife opposite with an indifferent face, holding the black long sword in his hand, and also asked. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hmph, I'm still so hard-mouthed when I'm dying. With a cold snort, the long knife roared softly, and a bright light emanated from the long knife, looking from afar, like a scorching sun. The figures of the mad knives were all overwhelmed by this light.

With a clear roar, the soles of the crazy knives slammed on the ground, like thunder, and went straight to Yin Tianfang. A powerful momentum set off a gust of wind.

"Bell!"

The black long sword was raised, colliding with the long knife fiercely, and an invisible ripple centered on the collision point spread out in all directions, and the strong wind overflowed, and the ground under the feet of the two of them cracked one after another.

The body shook suddenly, and with a muffled snort, Yin Tianfang's whole person flew out upside down in an instant. The two feet carved two deep ravines in the ground, and it was not until they withdrew 100 meters that they stabilized their body.

A wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and Yin Tianfang's expression was solemn.

Demon Dao cultivation is fierce and aggressive, so Yin Tianfang can make Demon Dao cultivation break through to the late stage of foundation building in such a short period of time with the skill of seizing spirits. However, even so, in the face of the mad knife of the Yudan period, the strength is still not enough.

"Kill!" The blow was unsuccessful, and no matter how much the mad knife was in shape, a faint black mist gushed out of his body, and this black mist was different from the black mist gushing out of Yin Tianfang's body.

The black mist released by Yin Tian belonged to the demonic qi, and the black mist that lingered outside the body of the mad knife was full of the aura of death with a hint of gray.

The direction of the long knife, caused by the blade, was rich and surging, and the knife qi was vertical and horizontal, and it slashed towards Yin Tianfang.

Yin Tianfang's body jumped, turning into afterimages, avoiding the sharp blades. At the same time, his hands were sealed, and a black skeleton formed by the condensation of black demonic qi rushed towards the mad knife.

"Boom!" the incomparable sword slashed at the black skull, shattering it in an instant, and its power was undiminished. The sword instantly skyrocketed to the size of dozens of zhang, passed through the air, and slashed towards Yin Tianfang.

Rumble!

The roar sounded, the brilliant sword seemed to split the heavens and the earth, the earth shattered, the smoke and dust filled the sky, and a terrifying crack appeared on the ground, several feet wide, bottomless.

In the smoke and dust in the sky, a figure shot out in embarrassment, still in the air, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Yin Tianfang's face was as pale as paper, and under this knife, he was seriously injured.

One rolled over, his feet hit the ground, and the terrifying impact made him keep retreating, and the long sword was plunged into the ground by him, but it still couldn't stabilize his body. After retreating a distance of several hundred meters, Yin Tianfang's figure stabilized.

With a long sword in his hand, he was half-kneeling on the ground, blood gushing out of the corners of his mouth and falling to the ground. At this moment, Yin Tianfang can be said to be extremely embarrassed, his clothes are torn, his breath is sluggish, and his hands holding the long sword are constantly trembling.

There is a world of difference between foundation building and knotting, even if the foundation building is achieved, it is not enough to see it in front of the strong people in the knot period. What's more, Yin Tianfang is only in the late stage of foundation building, and he has never even reached the realm of the Great Perfection.

"During the foundation building period, I dare to step into this place at will, I don't know whether I am alive or dead! I will send you on my way now, and if we are lucky enough, we may become companions one day. He stared at Yin Tianfang with cold eyes, and his cold voice echoed in the sea of fog. The long knife in the hand of the mad knife was raised, and it slashed down, and the sharp sword instantly came to Yin Tianfang's body.

"Dare to hurt Lao Yin, I want your life!" A loud shout came, and a sword light pierced the sea of fog like a comet, as if cutting the entire sea of fog.

Rumble!

The sword shattered, turning into a little spiritual light floating in the air, a long sword was inserted into the ground, and a figure stood on the hilt of the sword, exuding a compelling momentum on its body.

"Who are you?"

"My name is a sword ghost, it's inhuman!" he pointed on his toes, raised his hand, and the long sword instantly fell into his hand.

"Huangquan Awakening Sword, Ghost Soul Six Run!" "Holding the long sword, the sword ghost went straight to the mad sword, like a bolt of lightning, and in an instant, he came to the mad sword, and the sharp sword stabbed at his eyebrows fiercely.

"Ding!" Crazy Knife looked indifferent, and the long knife in his hand was raised, across the center of his eyebrows, against the sword. However, the body was shocked backwards under this blow.

The sword ghost flew back upside down, without saying a word, helped Yin Tianfang up, turned into a streamer, turned around and ran away. The long sword carried the two of them, flying all the way, and above the long sword, there was a faint white glow, and wherever the white mang went, the surrounding fog was slowly dissipating.

After flying for an hour, the sword ghost finally took Yin Tianfang out of the range of the sea of fog.

After "cough cough ......" landed, Yin Tianfang suddenly coughed violently, blood slid from the corners of his mouth, and his face was even more pale and terrifying.

"If you dare to enter this kind of place, you won't die!" said the sword ghost angrily.

"Aren't I not dead? Yin Tianfang reluctantly showed a smile on his face and said, "By the way, didn't I ask you to help me inquire about someone, why did you appear here?"

"That ......" the sword ghost scratched his head and said, "I did find such a person who is very similar to what you said, but I don't know if it's right." ”

Hearing this, Yin Tian was relieved and immediately overjoyed. When I asked the sword ghost to look for Nuo Lan, I just wanted to separate the sword ghost. But I didn't want to, the sword ghost really found it.

"Father didn't lie to me, Nuo Lan is really alive. ”

"Yes or no, you'll know when you take me to see me. Yin Tianfang said.

As he was talking, the sea of fog was surging not far away, and the sound of footsteps came from the sea of fog.

"Let's go!" Yin Tianfang's face changed slightly, and he shouted in a low voice, and as soon as his body moved, he swept into the distance. The strangeness of this sea of fog, Yin Tianfang has already seen it. Those people are not people, ghosts are not ghosts, they really made him a lot of losses, if it weren't for the sword ghost arriving in time, I'm afraid he would have already confessed.

Soon after the two left, the sea of fog surged in both directions, revealing a passageway, and a man in a gray robe walked out slowly. Behind him, there were several followers. It was the Wild Knife and those mountain-like giants.

"Lord Commander, do we want to chase?" the mad knife asked the gray-robed man.

The gray-robed man looked indifferent, and his gray-white eyes did not have the slightest emotional color. Looking at the direction in which Yin Tianfang left, he was silent for a moment and said, "Go back." As long as he doesn't enter this place, he has nothing to do with us. ”

With that, the gray-robed man turned around and returned to the sea of fog, and the mad knife and the others also left with the gray-robed man, the sea of fog surged, and the surroundings returned to calm again.

In a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, next to the river, Yin Tianfang freshened up, changed into clean clothes, and returned to the nearby grove. The sword ghost held the long sword and leaned lazily against a tree.

"How did you find me?" Walking into the forest, Yin Tianfang looked at the sword ghost and asked suspiciously. Even if the sword ghost finds Nuo Lan, go back and tell him. But how could he know that Yin Tian was placed in that strange sea of fog.

Moreover, that sea of fog devoured the divine sense, and he could only use the naked eye to find the way. But when the sword ghost took Yin Tian out, Yin Tianfang clearly saw that the fog along the way actually dissipated automatically.