Inverse Sword God

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Jian Wuming used the power of the sword to directly frighten the opponent.

The lord fell to his knees with a thump,

This scene was extremely shocking.

The dignified lord, trembling like an ant,

Feng Ting was stunned and turned to look at his son.

This 8-year-old boy turned out to be a great emperor!Isn't she dreaming?

It's really the emperor!

Fengting, at this moment, also trembled slightly,

The legendary emperor is a top existence above the heavens.

Only one appeared in ten thousand years,

How terrible,

The Ghost King Zong had a ghost emperor back then, so the entire sect became the overlord on the Xuanxuan Continent.

The young man in front of her turned out to be a real emperor.

The living emperor.

"I am the emperor, but I am also your son," Jian Wuming said with a smile.

Fengting's body shook.

She feels a kind of family warmth

Jian Wuming looked forward, "Said, from now on, there is no need for Ghost King Sect to exist,"

After speaking, he stabbed into the distance with a single sword.

The Young Master screamed and was pierced by Wan Jian.

Then he was torn to pieces and died in despair,

The pupils of the ghost king's lord shrank sharply,

He said, "Senior for your life, you can kill me, but you can't kill the Ghost King Sect,"

"My ghost king sect also had a great emperor, and its inheritance must be passed on."

"I have been the emperor, so what? Even if you are the emperor now, I am still not afraid."

"I said, there is no need for Ghost King Sect to exist!"

With another sword, the Ghost King Sect Master screamed and disappeared.

"Is the Sect Master dead?" The Onimusha in the distance was frightened.

Zhundi, can't even a sword stop it?

"Run, run away," they fled frantically,

Jian Wuming snorted coldly,

With a wave of his small hand, countless Onimushas were all wiped out.

He rose into the air,

One more sword!

When I smashed the entire Ghost King Sect to ashes, we will leave.

The wind pavilion hid far away,

Her brain is still a little blank,

sky.

A sword shadow appeared in Jian Wuming's hands.

Cut it down with one sword, the sky and the earth suddenly fell apart, and the ghost king sect was constantly shattered.

However, at this time, in the ancient cave mansion in the distance, there was a black statue that suddenly burst into endless glory.

Immediately afterwards, the power of Jidao diffused,

The terrible ghost spirit enveloped the entire ghost king sect,

Confronting the sky full of Jian Qi.

A roaring sound rang,

At the same time, there was an extremely cold voice.

"Dare to destroy my Ghost King Sect, I think you don't want to live anymore."

As soon as this voice came out, the sky broke and the earth broke,

Feng Ting's complexion also changed badly. This seems to be the 1st generation ghost king supreme.

Ghost Emperor.

Jian Wuming is also, narrowing his eyes,

He looked at the black statue and said coldly, "It turns out that it's just a mark of the soul of the Great Emperor,"

"What am I supposed to be, the mark of a mere soul, dare to be arrogant in front of me."

cut!

A sword cut the sky and the earth cracked, and the ghostly energy in the sky was split again,

The black statue made a roaring sound.

Numerous cracks appeared on it.

"The power of the Sword Emperor, what a strong breath!"

"You should have just become the emperor, why is your swordsmanship so harsh?"

"Damn it, who are you?"

"You don't need to know who I am, you only need to know that Ghost King Sect will no longer exist." After speaking, Jian Wuming is another sword.

The statue shattered instantly,

A vicious voice came.

hateful,

"Vientiane Ghost Lead!"

"go to hell."

The voice fell, the void cracked, and a black rune appeared,

The black rune seemed to be dyed with thick ink, with the breath of life and death.

As soon as it appeared, it turned into a shadow,

This shadow is ten-point weird, with a hook in his hand, killing it towards the void.

Suddenly, countless souls were all caught by him.

A miserable voice sounded,

Jian Wuming snorted coldly, his body was filled with sword aura, blocking the blow.

There was an exclamation in the distance.

Fengting's soul was hooked out.

No, Jian Wuming's expression changed. He didn't expect that the other party would have such weird methods.

Judging from the rune just now, it was simply not something the emperor could use.

Damn it, behind the ghost emperor, is there a fairy standing on the ground?

He cut out with a single sword, wanting to intercept,

But it was too late,

After Fengting’s soul was hooked away, the magical shadow made a cold voice,

Jumped into the space rift and disappeared.

"Where to go?"

Jian Wuming looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes were red, and he quickly killed him.

However, he killed into the universe and never saw the shadow of hell again.

"Damn, why is it like this?"

Jian Wuming went crazy.

At this moment, although he had the power of the Sword Emperor, he could not find Feng Ting's soul.

Because it was the power of the land gods who took away the other party,

"Damn, why am I so weak?"

The sword roared namelessly.

He was mad.

"Strength! I want strength! Who can give me strength!"

He returned to the Ghost King Zong, knelt beside Feng Ting's body, crying up to the sky.

...

The land of heaven, the palace of sword god.

The mysterious eyes rise and fall, exuding a boundless breath,

The power of the six reincarnations is vast and vast.

The people in the Sword God Palace were extremely quiet, no one dared to disturb Lin Xuan.

At this time, Lin Xuan opened his eyes.

The reincarnation eye above his head disappeared,

He stood up.

"found it."

In the next moment, he shook his body, tore the void and disappeared.

At the fastest speed, he came to Xuanxuan Continent.

Ghost King Zong.

Broken.

The surrounding ghosts were crying and howling, and the murderous aura was deep, and a teenager fell to his knees and wept bitterly.

"Fengting, come back."

"I will use my life to replace yours."

The dignified sword emperor seemed so helpless at this moment.

"Finally found you." At this time, the void split open and a voice sounded.

Jian Wuming was taken aback, "Who is it?"

He turned and looked, then he was stunned.

"It's you!"

"Lin Wudi, is it really you?"

"Please, save Fengting."

Jian Wuming grabbed the corner of Lin Xuan's clothes and didn't let go.

The person here is indeed Lin Xuan

Lin Xuan was taken aback when he arrived, "Who is Feng Ting?"

"Can't explain so much. Her soul was taken away. You have reincarnation eyes. You can find his soul, can you?"

Although Lin Xuan does not know who Feng Ting is, it seems that 10 points are important to Jian Wuming.

He nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will help you."

After speaking, Lin Xuan came to Feng Ting's face and cast the eyes of reincarnation.

The next moment, he frowned, and his soul disappeared.

You are here to take good care of her body and leave the soul to me.

Lin Xuan fully opened the eyes of reincarnation.

The next moment, he tore the void and disappeared,

In the vast universe, countless souls screamed, all of them were hooked by a hook,

Among them, there is the soul of a woman, extremely pale,

She is Feng Ting,

In the end, still did not escape the fate of being destroyed?

I don't know how is Yifan, will she be sad for her?

Just as I was thinking, the hell ghost in front suddenly stopped and let out a low roar.

what's up?Feng Ting was stunned and looked up.

I saw in the starry sky, a handsome man of Fengshen appeared, blocking the way.