Sword God

The place above the Wan crack sword mark was originally a mountain wind, refreshing and cold, but it seemed to change into a windy breeze, and the cold atmosphere swept over the sky, calling the old man of Heishan and Fu Liu Jianzun's look changed, very cautious Looks like.

Ghost Shadow Blood Sword is equally cautious, but there is a trace of excitement in his cloudy eyes.

Ten thousand ghost sword king!

The Kendo strong who ranked fourth on the Yuantian sword list is extremely powerful and terrifying.

Moreover, the ranking was still ten years ago. Ten years later, Wan Guijian Wang's strength must have become stronger, and may be included in the top three.

As the strong players on the Shangyuan Tianjian list, the three of them are very clear, that is, the difference in strength between the top ten and the top ten is obvious, especially the top three, it is terrible, it is completely two levels difference.

The three of them worked together and were not opponents of the Wan Gui Jian Wang.

Moreover, Wan Guijian Wang acted solely on his preferences, strength and cruelty. If he provokes him, the end will be very miserable, and it will be more miserable than that of the top three. It is terrifying.

Originally the ghost ghost blood sword thought that it had been waiting for a while. Unexpectedly, the king of the ghost ghost just happened to be in this ten thousand fissure mountain. After sensing that his token was excited, he hurried quickly.

The sky seemed to be swept by a dark cloud, and it was vast, filled with an amazing cold, and the dark and sensation was terrifying.

It seemed that there was a chaotic and sharp whine continually ringing in the dark clouds, gazing at it, it seemed that one twisted face after another appeared in the clouds, as if to break away from the shackles of the clouds, but one by one. Hook the soul chain, can not be detached, can only endure endless pain.

In this scene, the three of the elderly of Montenegro suddenly became cold all over the body.

"......" Between heaven and earth, a burst of strange and evil sounds suddenly sounded, as if the magic sound penetrated the brain from all directions, and continued to penetrate into the ears of the three, making them tremble slightly, a trace Silk's heart palpitations emerged uncontrollably from deep inside, and the consciousness seemed to sink, falling into a ghost.

Luck, resist!

It was only after the restoration of clarity that he was more shocked.

"Old lady, where are the people you want this king to kill?" The layer of dark clouds came across three types of sky, releasing the terrible extreme cold and cold pressure, as if to let them fall into a ghostly spirit, at the same time A domineering but fierce voice came out of the dark clouds with the sound of Morin's killer, as if the evil spirit roared in the ear.

"Ghost King, the man is still in the crack of the sword..." Ghost Shadow Blood Sword immediately responded loudly, and said the appearance and characteristics of the person to be killed, etc., so as not to kill others by mistake and lose this relationship.

This relationship is very precious, and I have kept it unused. This time, I will not use this relationship unless I lose too much.

After hearing the words of the ghost blood sword, the cloud suddenly swept, with an endless whimper, making the scalp numb and chilling, and quickly fell into the ten thousand crack mark.

Go here, to kill.

Wan Gui Jian Wang acts by preference, but will also repay the favor.

In the Wan crack sword scar, everyone stared at the figure in front.

Chen Zong!

At this moment, Chen Zong took another step forward.

It is now five kilometers away from the end of the ten thousand crack sword marks, but I don't know where the ultimate limit of this child is.

It seems that it is to step into the four thousand meters.

Suddenly, a breath of coldness fell from the sky. This coldness was very different from the coldness at the ten thousand cracked sword marks.

Everyone felt something below, and looked up one by one suddenly, and saw a large cloud settling, which was formed by the countless cold breath, and there were countless grim and ghost faces roaring and whimpering, infiltrating incomparably, as if ghosts were in the air. Coming, like to swallow everyone.

"who is it?"

"It's him with such prestige!" Han Shan Jianjun's mind flashed like a sword light, and a name suddenly burst out, and he was shocked.

Even though he is a peerless arrogant detonating six-color smallpox, facing the strong old swordsman of the old man of Montenegro, although he is temporarily defeated, he is very confident. After all, his talent is above them, and he will certainly be able to catch up with them in the coming days.

But this person who is coming now is terrible. Even if his own cultivation practice is equal to it in the coming day, he will not be able to beat the other party.

After all, this person also detonated Liucai smallpox that year, ranking on the Liucai Fengwang monument, but above himself.

Ranking is a symbol of potential.

Ten thousand ghost sword king!

If this person does not make a shot, it will kill him.

Even, these ten thousand ghost sword kings did the thing of killing the city alone.

Of course, he will not go to slaughter the big city, otherwise he will provoke the powerful half-step big holy class strong man, and he will also find himself dead.

Its massacre is not the strength, but its fierce heart and means.

Normal cultivators, who will do the massacre of a city, after all, ordinary people still occupy most of the city.

What's the matter with this ghost king coming here?

Is it enlightenment?

Or murder?

For a time, many people who recognized the king of the ghost sword were shocked, and some people who felt bad began to retreat quietly and did not want to die here.

Who knows if such a peerless murderer such as Wan Guijian Wang will suddenly go crazy and kill all the people here.

I saw that a cloud of black clouds swept through the air, rowing endlessly, and swiftly moved forward. It seemed that its target seemed to be the end of a thousand crack sword marks.

Is that the target of the ghost king?

Thinking of this, Han Shan Jianjun's body couldn't help but tremble, a little inexplicable excitement.

This child is too arrogant, even ignoring himself, should be killed.

The amazing cold came, and Chen Zong also felt it, and a feeling came out, and the cold breath came to him.

The pace stopped and Chen Zong looked back.

I saw a large dark cloud of ghosts and sensations coming down into the air, approaching more and more, and immediately, a dark figure flew out of the black clouds quickly, covered with a black smoke, with countless grim faces twisted, countless twisted bodies struggle It seems that the man's body is a hell, and they are to be free from the shackles and torture of hell.

A terrible and direct breath continued to diffuse from this person. The extremely cold murderousness seemed to turn into a substantial fluctuation. His eyes glowed with scarlet light, and he gazed through the void.

This obliteration machine is straight through the mind, and it is even more like ghosts and ghosts, as if to pull his soul into the depths of the ghosts and be culled by the evil spirits.

This person is indeed directed at himself.

In an instant, Chen Zong knew that the arrival of this person was afraid that he had a relationship with the three people who had left before. It seems that he still showed mercy under the sword.

"You are the old lady who is going to kill. Hold your head out and let the king give you a sword." Wang Gui's sword king said with a cold voice as if carrying a roar and roar of a heavy evil spirit, a heavy impact, As if to devour Chen Zong's soul.

"As soon as you seek death, I will fulfill you." Chen Zong replied, not slowly, and turned slowly, facing Wang Guijian king.

Chen Zong doesn't know who this person is, but since it's about to kill himself, it doesn't matter who he is.

"Ji-Ji-Ji-Ji is very courageous and able to get here, it also shows that your strength is extraordinary, it is a peerless arrogance." Wan Guijian Wang seems very happy, but the laughter is full of murderous and fierce: This king likes to kill you and other peerless arrogance, and uses your soul to support the king's ten thousand ghost swords."

The voice fell, and the right hand of the Wangui Sword King suddenly stretched out, entwined with a ray of black ghost spirit, as if the black smoke filled the envelope, and it seemed that the black ghost fire was burning up.

Immediately, a terrifying sound that seemed to contain the ghosts roaring and roaring repeatedly rang, and a long black sword filled with black smoke and burning black ghost fire gradually spread out from the palm of the king ghost sword.

A terrible breath followed from the sword body, as if a blazing cold storm swept away, raging in all directions and traversing the four poles of the world.

Ten thousand ghost swords!

This kind of power has surpassed most of the ninth-grade sacristy, and is even more powerful than many elite ninth-grade sacristy.

This sword was cultivated by the King Ghost Sword King with his own skills and secret methods. The training process is very cruel, that is, constantly absorbing the soul of souls into it.

The more powerful souls, the better the effect.

At that time, the biggest reason for the Wangui Sword King to slaughter a city was to forge the Wangui Sword and make it into shape.

If it was not warned by the strongman afterwards, it would be strictly forbidden to carry out the matter of slaughtering the city again, lest the king of ghosts will continue to slaughter the city, kill more people, and draw more souls and souls, so that the ghosts would be transformed into Half artifact.

The so-called half-artifact is a kind of surpassing the holy artifact but not as good as the artifact. Although its power is not as good as the real artifact, it is much better than the holy artifact.

The ghost of ten thousand ghosts has been unsheathed, and the terrible coldness is becoming more and more amazing. A trace of black breath sweeps like a storm, spreading in all directions, as if the surrounding voids are impregnated and penetrated, and oppressed from all directions to Chen Zong.

Far apart, everyone can feel its amazing cold and horror, it seems to penetrate into their own body, calling their own blood to be almost frozen, even the soul is also a burst of cold, consciousness seems to see countless evil spirits in front of them Wandering endlessly.

Terrible anomaly!

The old man of Heishan, Fu Liu Jian Zun and Ghost Shadow Blood Sword did not leave. After the Wan Gui Sword King came to the Wan Sword Sword, they also followed quietly and stared far away, they wanted to see the man by their own eyes. The scene of the beheading of the Thousand Ghost Sword King, especially the ghost blood sword, only felt relieved.

Now when I see the terrible scene caused by the appearance of Wan Guijian, my pupils shrink like needles, and my heart is terrified.

This kind of power is really terrible. If the three of them are directly in front of them, they will lose most of their strength. It is simply difficult to compete. It is estimated that one sword will be killed by others.

"I estimate that Wan Gui Jian Wang's strength has already been included in the top three." Fu Liu Jian Zun looked very dignified.

"If these years, the strength of Xuanguang Sword King has not been greatly improved, it has already been surpassed by Wan Gui Sword King." The old man of Heishan said solemnly.

As for the ghost blood sword, it was a grinning smile all over his face.