Chapter 130: The Vortex

At this time, the morning start condition is also not very good. After some previous battles, he took over the first mist sword of the Nine Turns of the Ghost Immortal Source. The cost of its cultivation is extremely huge. He also suffered a lot of injuries.

At this time, when facing the second sword of mist, it also seemed a little powerless.

These are obviously also in the eyes of the ghosts. At this time, although his condition is not very good. The backlash generated by forcibly activating the Nine Turns Technique made his body a little shaky. The strange posture it had been holding was also a little unstable.

But when I saw the morning in front of me, he looked dying and struggling. But in his heart he was determined. In his mind. The second turn of this underworld source, the person in front of him will definitely not be able to take it.

Although there are such thoughts. This ghost didn't dare to relax at all in his heart. He knew that the people in front of him had more means than he could imagine. Not to mention the origin of the phantom burial that was revealed by it in the morning. Purple Immortal Sword. Even the strange stick in his hand now made him frightened.

And there was a sense of familiarity in the flickering of the ghost on this stick. This feeling is not that Onichi has ever seen the mace in Chenshi's hand, but he instinctively feels that this stick has a great threat to him. It's like being born to resist each other.

As the seal of the mace continued to break, the coercion it exuded was even more terrifying to Oni Yi than the Phantom Burial Origin and the Purple Immortal Sword.

With such an idea, the ghost is ruthless. In the hideousness, he gritted his teeth and said fiercely again.

Nine turns of the Underworld, the third turn...... The Beginning of the Underworld......

At this time, the beginning of the morning was violently colliding with the second sword of mist. With a muffled sound. Chenshi's body was already drenched in blood at this time. The corners of his mouth are even more severe, and a large amount of blood is flowing out.

This second sword of mist was obviously much more powerful than the previous one. The cyan light mask on Chenshi's body shattered instantly as soon as he made contact. Moreover, while the sword body absorbed a large amount of black qi, it actually separated countless evil qi light blades.

The blade wasn't very strong, though. With the strength of the morning body, if not too many. I don't care about it at all. It's easy to block it.

But at this time, the surroundings of the beginning of the morning are dense and endless. And there's also the mist greatsword that turns around the source of the underworld. Let Chenshi not have any spare strength to guard against these evil blades. Time. His body was stabbed by these evil blades. Blood flowed out. A feeling of prostration slowly grew in his heart.

And the huge sword of mist didn't immediately shatter in the confrontation between Morning and its full strength. It's just half the size.

But that's it. There was no hesitation in Chenshi's eyes. Because in its induction. The seal on the mace in his hand was already extremely fragile. It seems to be on the verge of breaking completely.

A powerful aura emanated. Chenqi's body was also slowly enveloped in a layer of black mist.

Ignoring the blades of mist that were constantly attacking him around him, there was a hint of determination in Chenshi's eyes. The baton collided with the mist greatsword again and again.

The beginning of the morning is also seen. Unlocking the seal of the mace seems to have a great relationship with the sword of mist produced by the Nine Turns of the Underworld......

That's when it happened. The words of the oni-ichi came again. Seeing this, I couldn't help but shrink my pupils.

As its words fell. The oni-one's body changed rapidly. His already small body shrank by half. In Chenshi's eyes, the ghost at this time was as transparent as possible. It's a sight to behold. As if it didn't exist. Obviously, he used some desperate technique to activate the third turn of this underworld.

At the moment when the ghost's body changed, one of the fog swords around it flew out violently. It spun around it in an instant.

As it swirled, the remaining sword of mist dimmed violently. The flying mist sword didn't stay there, but it spun outside the ghost body for three weeks. That's when it stopped.

With the pause of its sword. At this time, there was only one mist sword in front of him. The rest seemed to have been absorbed by it. The appearance of the illusion that seemed to dissipate soon made this only remaining sword of mist as strong as it was. More than all before. It's like a celestial power. Lying in front of him.

That's a long story. In fact, it is just something that happens at a glance at the beginning of the morning.

The moment the only sword of mist appeared, it exuded coercion at the same time. Its massive blade trembled. Boom and boom came out. The sky is filled with clouds. A huge vortex suddenly formed.

The vortex is not static. Rather, it turns slowly. With its turning. A miraculous liliang emanated. This liliang is not strong in the morning feeling. But there is a strange amount of power.

With the dispersion of this strange liliang. The huge sword of mist in front of the ghost body trembled more and more violently.

With its fluttering. A suction force followed. The fog sword that was about to be shattered in the battle with the beginning of the morning rolled upside down violently. Outside of him, it was even more under the surging mist. A sword of mist reappeared.

There was a black mist on the blade of the sword. The black mist was like a strange snake with two bodies and one head. This was the first sword of mist that had been broken by Morning Beginning.

As soon as it appeared. The black mist on the sword's body dissipated in an instant, and it returned to its original appearance. It was sucked back along with the second sword of mist that had been reversed earlier. In an instant, it fused with the sword of mist that was trembling under the vortex.

This scene couldn't help but make Chenshi's eyes widen. There is no time to reflect.

With the fusion of all the swords of mist. The vortex in the sky also turned a little faster.

"Haha, boy, I didn't expect you to push me to such an extent. But now you don't have a chance. Wait to be subdued by me. After subduing you. Everything about yours is mine. haha......”

"And with your presence, I still have a chance to get out of this world. Compare with these. Now I have a huge loss. But it's worth it. ”

The ghost said aloud. In this regard, Chen Shigen was not in the mood to go to the meeting. At this time, the aura emanating from the sky made him extremely uneasy. There's a mood to deal with it.

This aura doesn't seem to be very strong, though. But to make such a big move. If there is really no danger, it is simply impossible. And under this breath. Chenshi couldn't even raise the battle spirit at all. Ten percent of the strength, under this breath, it will exert five or six layers at most. This breath can affect people's state of mind.

Now the only thing that can still mention the battle spirit is the giant sword under the whirlpool. With the mace in Chenshi's hand.

Morning began to clutch the mace in his hand. The mace also vibrated violently in his hand.

Seeing this, Chen Shi suddenly closed his eyes. When he can open his eyes. I looked at the vortex of fog in the sky. At some point, the pupils of the beginning of the morning had been replaced by two illusory flowers.

With the beginning of the morning look. The vortex in the sky seemed to be pierced by its gaze. In the depths of that vortex. Morning Dawn saw ......