With a "bang" sound, the powerful sword wave hit the void a hundred feet away, as if it hit an invisible barrier.
The flame sword energy formed a circle and spread out in all directions.
From behind the invisible barrier, sixteen streaks of black smoke flew out and flew around in the air. The smoke gathered together and turned into a huge black smoke.
The third disciple of Ghost Saint, Yin Wuchang, walked out of the black smoke.
His face was pale, and his long black hair hung on both sides of his face. He was as weightless as a ghost, suspended in the air three feet above the sea.
Yin Wuchang's gaze fell on the Orange Moon Star Envoy, and his empty eyes finally showed their sparkle, and he said happily: "Junior sister, it is indeed you. When I saw the moon in the sky emitting an abnormal light, I knew It must be you, you are absorbing the moonlight, transmitting the signal, and notifying me to come to the rescue."
"If you want to save her, it depends on whether you have the ability."
Ao Xinyan walked out with a sword in her arms and quickly circulated her Qi. With a chirp, a pair of seven-foot-long jade-white dragon wings sprouted from her back.
"Hoo!"
A fan of the dragon's wings stirred up a gust of wind.
She took off, flew over the ship, turned into a white light, and attacked Yin Wuchang.
Breaking through to the fish-dragon realm, Ao Xinyan's half-dragon body has reached a small level of success. It can condense a pair of dragon wings, fly into the sky and escape from the earth, call the wind and rain, and be omnipotent.
"Whoops!"
Ao Xinyan pulled out the dragon-patterned blue water sword and dragged out a long sword light.
As soon as the sword was unsheathed, it immediately emitted a huge holy energy. The brilliance on the sword's edge was like a green waterfall, hanging down from the clouds and hitting Yin Wuchang's head.
"Holy Sword?"
Yin Wuchang's expression changed, and he immediately used Yin Gui's life-threatening footwork and took quick steps. Under his feet, a ghost bridge made of smoke appeared. He only took one step to reach the other end of the ghost bridge.
Even though Yin Wuchang was very skilled in movement, his left shoulder was still hit by the sword energy, leaving a half-foot-long sword wound.
Yin Wuchang stared at Ao Xinyan in surprise and said, "I never expected that there would be a master like you next to Zhang Ruochen. With your cultivation, you are definitely not an unknown person, but you have never heard of Shenlong. The half-human race has a young and strong man like you. Who are you?"
Ao Xinyan never thought that her sword could actually injure the famous evil master, Yin Wuchang.
You know, when Yin Wuchang became famous, she was not even born yet.
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In the kendo department of the Holy Academy, Ao Xinyan¡¯s talent ranks second, only weaker than Zhang Ruochen.
With her qualifications, she has every chance to reach the top ten in the Tianji Realm. Now, she has reached the third transformation from fish to dragon, and her burst of strength is naturally extraordinary, and she can already challenge the masters of the older generation.
What¡¯s more, she also holds a holy sword.
With her current cultivation level of the third fish-dragon transformation, the power exerted by using the holy sword is many times more powerful than before.
Ao Xinyan stood seventy feet above the sea level, as if she were standing under the bright moon. Under the moonlight, the wings on her back seemed to be carved out of jade, exuding crystal brilliance.
"Heir of the Ghost Saint, that's all. You can't even beat me, but you still want to fight with the team leader?"
A confident smile appeared on Ao Xinyan¡¯s pretty face.
Yin Wuchang snorted coldly and said: "Little girl, don't think that just because you have mastered a holy sword, you are so great. Compared with a real strong man, you are still far behind."
Yin Wuchang took out a black bottle and held it in the palm of his hand.
He stretched out a withered finger and pointed it towards the bottle.
"Wow!"
On the surface of the bottle, black lines appeared, like ghost lines, gradually lighting up.
next moment.
From the bottle, wisps of black Yin Qi rushed out and flew towards the sea.
In an instant, the entire world became filled with gloomy winds, and the sound of howling ghosts sounded in the surrounding space.
Every wisp of black yin energy condenses into a ferocious-looking ghost child. Some of them stood on the sea, wearing battle armor and holding spears, like ghost warriors. Some are hanging in the void, riding bone horses with sharp horns on their heads, like hell knights.
At a glance, the number of dead ghost children is actuallyWith a cold breath in his mouth, he secretly said, "Master of spiritual power? Zhang Ruochen's hidden strength is so terrifying. Yin Wuchang is no match for him."
Zhang Ruochen still looked calm and calm, looking at the severely injured Yin Wuchang, he said coldly: "Yin Wuchang, how do you want to die?"
Yin Wuchang was very unwilling and refused to admit defeat. He snorted coldly: "Do you think you can defeat me?"
He glanced in the direction of Orange Moon Star Envoy, took a deep breath, and prepared to use a forbidden martial skill to burn the blood in his body and continue fighting Zhang Ruochen.
No matter what, he can never be defeated in front of the Orange Moon Star Envoy.
"I'll kill him."
Ao Xinyan¡¯s injuries have recovered, and she is holding the dragon-patterned blue water sword, ready to fight Yin Wuchang again.
At this moment, the Orange Moon Star Envoy flew out first.
Her delicate body, as light as catkins, dragged her long clothes to the sea, and said: "I'd better kill him!"
Hearing this, Yin Wuchang's face turned very pale. He stared at the Orange Moon Star Envoy in disbelief. His voice was a little dry and he said, "Junior sister what did you say?"
Orange Moon Star Envoy walked to the opposite side of Yin Wuchang and said coldly: "Brother, Zhang Ruochen is my master now. If you are an enemy of him, you are an enemy of me. To tell you the truth, I lured you here on purpose. Otherwise , how to kill you?"
"Owner¡¡"
When Yin Wuchang heard the word "master", he felt extremely harsh, as if he was struck by five thunders, and his whole body trembled.
He looked at the Orange Moon Star Envoy with some shock. He really couldn't believe that that arrogant and cold junior sister would one day be willing to surrender to a man and call him "Master".
Could it be that those legends are true and Zhang Ruochen has trained her into a plaything?
Before Yin Wuchang could continue to think about it, Orange Moon Star Envoy¡¯s palm had already pressed into his chest, making an indentation and shattering his heart into a ball of flesh.
Drops of blood overflowed from the gravure. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com