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Chapter 153

The five-color sword light exploded in the void, like a dragon or a snake, like a dragon or a python.

It is like a five-element grinding disc, restrained by biochemistry, thick and heavy like a mountain, making people breathless, the sound of swords clanging continuously, like a melodious sound of heaven, vibrating in the sky.

Jiang Moshu sneered, although this sword sect's behavior is overbearing and unreasonable, but if the foundation of this sword is really not to be underestimated, this sword alone has reached a wonderful state, and the killing intent is breathtaking, compared with that day Youhun River Edge has been reborn.

Your Xuanhen Sword Sect's human sword has achieved something, and my ghost maid doesn't fry tea and beat her shoulders all day long.

You use sharpness as your sword, and I use fierce pawns as your sword, and we will be victorious.

boom!

The murderous aura in the ghost killing formation was concentrated, for a moment the frost blade was like moonlight, and the bright armor was shining with golden light. The war ghost rushed towards the sword aura grinding plate in the purple mist.

A blue and white snake quietly appeared between Shen Caiyan's bright wrists, spitting out snake letters from time to time, and the eyes were burning a little bit red.

After three days of farewell, you should look at him with admiration, the current Shen Caiyan is already qualified to compete with the Golden Core Demon King.

When the sky sends out murderous intentions, the stars change places; when the earth sends murderous intentions, dragons and snakes rise from the land; when human beings send out murderous intentions, the sky and earth repeat;

Killing ghosts, fighting to the death.

The war ghosts rushed in like a tide, like a mountain collapsing, fighting recklessly, with unparalleled killing power, covering the dragon snake that the sword light turned into tightly, like a faltering lamp in the cold wind,

What a sharp ghost array!

Jing Duzang's brows were already furrowed. Although he kept raising his opinion of Ji Cuiyu, the strength of the ghost formation really exceeded his expectations, and his beloved disciple might not be able to do well today.

Immediately raised his voice and said, "I don't want Yu Gui to be so tyrannical. This ghost formation is full of murderous intent, unrestrained and surging, and it goes back and forth endlessly. It's amazing, but it opened my eyes."

But Jiang Moshu smiled, and said loudly, "This ghost formation is still immature, but it's a joke for real people."

Most of his attention was on Jing Duzang, since the opponent was not in a hurry to make a move, he was naturally happy to arrange it secretly.

He was also annoyed by Wuming's bad intentions. It is better to cut off one finger than to hurt his ten fingers, but today he wants to let this sword sect learn a lesson.

Sure enough, Yu Huaiyuan in the ghost formation heard Jing Duzang's words, but the way of the sword suddenly changed, the sword light turned into a cold color, became gloomy and cold, and in a blink of an eye, it was false and real, and it went through layers of ghosts The array shot towards one person and one ghost under the banner.

The sword light skyrocketed, changing indefinitely, and every time it was locked by the ghost formation, it was born as it died, winding forward, like an immortal light between heaven and earth.

"Good sword!" Although it was hostile, Jiang Moshu still praised him. This sword has brought out the sharpness, diamond and softness to the extreme, which is really rare.

Shen Caiyan smiled brightly, "Master, let me see how this sword can be broken by my servant."

As soon as the words fell, the blue and white snake disappeared between her bright wrists, and suddenly appeared in front of the sword aura with a cloud of auspicious colors, and the dragon and phoenix seals shot out from the eyes, which firmly fixed the sword light.

The sword energy was transformed among the five colors, the sound of "clank" continued, and the brilliance was thrown like shattered scales, but it was still unable to break free.

"Ghost Mother Yuling Wonderful Body?!" Jing Duzang finally changed his expression. He is not an ordinary golden elixir, and as the palm seal of the sword hall, he naturally has some understanding of the tyrannical magical powers of various sects.

If it is said to use the ghost body to become a ghost king or a ghost mother, no matter how you rank, the ghost mother will not fall out of the top three.

It's just that the cultivation depends too much on the aptitude and circumstances of the spirit ghost, even the sects that specialize in the ghost way can't be cultivated by many.

Even Jiang Moshu turned his face to look at his ghost maid, and asked in amazement: "You have become a ghost mother?"

Shen Caiyan bowed down and said aggrievedly: "So that the master will know that the slave family just saw the way, but they have not survived the catastrophe, so they are not ghost mothers right now."

But he secretly thought in his heart, this Jianzong thief talks too much, he really deserves to die.

I saw her walking slowly in front of Jiang Moshu, facing Yu Huaiyuan in the ghost formation, her face was full of smiles, and there was a fierce look in her phoenix eyes,

"It's not rude to come and go, I'll try my best as a snake today."

The body of the Heavenly Snake suddenly became bigger, and the auspicious colors around it floated endlessly, like a dragon grabbing a pearl, and a long rainbow pouring down the ground, and it rushed towards the sword light in the ghost formation, with heavy pressure like a falling star.

The sword light struggled endlessly, but it couldn't get rid of the sky snake's eyes no matter what.

Suddenly, Jian Guang was smashed into pieces, and the five-colored brilliance instantly enveloped Yu Huaiyuan and retreated, but he still fell into the ghost formation.

puff!puff!

Yu Huaiyuan spurted a few mouthfuls of blood, and his breath was a lot weaker.

But he saw a relieved expression on his face, and he raised his voice and said to Jing Duzang, "I really can't cut through this ghost formation with my sword, but Master has bothered me."

Turning his head, his face turned into a stern look: "Ji Cuiyu, I still have the last sword, come and try it."

Jiang Moshu shook his head, smiled, "You just use your sword." As soon as he finished speaking, he and Shen Caiyan retreated out of the ghost formation.

Yu Huaiyuan smiled coldly, if the Fenxin Sword Art can be avoided by retreating far, how can it be said that it only sees the way of life and death of the sword.

Accompanied by the long smile that sees through life and death, the five-color brilliance melted into his Taoist body, and then emerged from his heart, but it was already stained with blood, and a blood-colored sharp sword took shape in mid-air.

As the sword energy entered his body, Yu Huaiyuan's aura quickly weakened, but his expression became more and more excited, and he said intermittently: "My sword...can cut mountains and seas, can cut... Jindan, and can also cut you..."

"Bah!"

Seeing the blood sword transforming into shape, Yu Huaiyuan pulled up the last ounce of energy to activate the sword style.

With a long laugh, Jiang Moshu slightly grasped the void with his right palm, a huge net had risen rapidly from the ghostly mist, covering Yu Huaiyuan's place tightly, and the black silk thread was already wrapped around the scarlet long sword. superior.

Puppet Shadow Peak's "Tie the sky, fish and wrap the silk", is only the essence and the extreme, and the supernatural power is only in the word "toughness". If you are caught by this supernatural power, it will be very difficult to break free.

If you compare it, it is even more extreme than Yinhua, so it is as famous as Diyue Lenghua.

But because it is too extreme and difficult to practice, no one has ever cultivated the true biography of Puppet Shadow Peak and the various halls, and this supernatural power is not known to the outside world.

Although this supernatural power does not have any killing power, it is very magical when used to trap people and lock things, and it works seamlessly with the ghost formation and golden silkworm.

Zheng!

The blood sword burst out with a deafening crisp sound, and countless blood light sword symbols flickered on the sword, but it couldn't struggle to free the tightly bound black silk on the sword.

Jing Duzang was already dumbfounded, Fen Xin couldn't cut it with a single sword, which was unheard of even with his Palm Print Golden Elixir, no matter how strong the sword couldn't cut the opponent, how could he kill the opponent.

Yu Huaiyuan looked desperate, his eyes were already open, and he mustered up the remaining anger, "Drink!"

laugh!laugh!laugh!

Sharp sword energy erupted from the blood sword, the blood was dazzling, shaking the dark sky like a blood-colored hell.

But the black silk remained unmoved, tightly locking the sword body like a snake binding a tortoise shell, like subduing the gods and demons of the heavens, it is as invincible as all evil.

After a few breaths, Yu Huaiyuan's eyes began to loosen, and the blood sword also disintegrated piece by piece.

His body was already limp, and he murmured, "No... no... reconciled...", and then he died without breath.

Jiang Moshu turned his head to look at Jing Duzang, and said calmly, "What does the real person have to say?"

Jing Duzang's face was solemn, and he said slowly, "My disciple is not your opponent, so there is nothing to say."

Fen Xin's sword is known as the reversible golden elixir, and Yu Huaiyuan has practiced it to perfection. Even Jing Duzang couldn't resist it, but he didn't want to be cracked by the unknown magic power on the opposite side.

This jade ghost is so powerful, and this person is one step away from Jindan, but he is a big hidden danger for Jianzong.

The young Taoist with a jade head clenched his fist with his right hand, and hit his left palm hard, "I said it was bad. I asked the real person what else to say before he died and Dao disappeared?"

"You still want to kill me?" Jing Duzang was stunned for a moment, suddenly a coldness rose in his heart.

Originally, he thought that as long as Yu Huaiyuan slashed out with his sword, Ji Cuiyu would surely die, so he just came over to retrieve Ji Cuiyu's soul and Yu Huaiyuan's body, and brought them back to the sect for disposal.

As a result, the incident happened suddenly, and before he recovered from his senses, the opposite party was already murderous.

"Aren't our two sects hostile sects? Didn't the two of you come to me to settle the karma? Could it be that I'm thinking something wrong?"

Jiang Moshu sneered, and the giant golden net was covered in all directions, like a huge cage for trapped animals.

In the giant net, Yunlou held a knife, and the war ghosts lined up, like water and yin flowers sprinkled from a high place, and the bone soul roared endlessly.

"The real person wants to take me back to Jianzong to refine my soul, but the journey is farther than Mingtanzong.

How about I bring the soul of a real person back to the Ming Dynasty, Wan Guifeng also has a lot of experience in refining souls. "

Five-colored sword glows emerged from behind Jing Du's hiding place, but a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

(End of this chapter)