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    ~Date:~October 27~

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    Chapter 334: Begging for mercy

    In the fight just now, Jin Ming's long sword was broken by the opponent's green and furry hands, and even the Yuan Lijin arranged by the opponent was torn apart. It seems that the power of the ghost king's ghost claws is extraordinary.  , even the elemental weapons can be pushed back. His Ghost King Magic is indeed cold and vicious, and the moves are very sinister¡Ý-Book_Bar(

    Jian Mingxu suddenly changed his moves, his momentum was great, the sword light shot straight for thousands of miles, the sword intent soared to the sky, the long sword in his hand was like a rushing flood, the energy surged, the gold on the arms flashed, and the whole body was replaced by gold,  A rain of needles formed, and this time it was a dense rain of swords.

    The sky was completely replaced by the rain of swords. Wherever the rain of swords went, the ground was hit by the rain of swords formed by this Yuan Power, making small holes one by one.  The ground now became bumpy and bumpy, and everyone else took a dozen steps back to avoid being affected.

    "Good swordsmanship!"

    "The Lihuo Sect's 'Thirteen Swords of Chasing the Wind' has allowed you to practice to such an extent. You are definitely a first-class genius, but if you want to hurt me, it's not enough!"

    The Ghost King grabbed his ghost claws in the air, and all the sword rain that was overwhelming towards him was torn apart by his ghost claws. These sword rains could not hurt him at all. They could only say that they could not break the green hands of the Ghost King. There was a gloomy smell on his hands.  The ghost energy, the claws seemed to be filled with iron, extremely powerful.

    This is the difference in realm. Even with powerful moves, facing the boundless realm pressure, it is difficult to form a strong and effective attack effect. Jian Mingxu saw that his 'Chasing Soul' could not break through the opponent's defense at all.  Immediately, his body moved away again, and the long sword floated away from his side. With a roar, his body shot forward, wanting to fight in close combat.

    A series of hand seals were drawn out, and the long sword was like a flying dragon. The sword energy instantly cut the surrounding trees and rocks. Large rocks rolled down from all around, and the body fell directly in front of the Ghost King. His eyes glared, the long sword fluttered, and the sword intention was fierce.  , white clothes fluttering, Jian Mingxu seems to have understood something, and the sword intention on his body changes here.  {/Update uploaded by book friends}

    If the sword intention just now was completely fierce, that time the sword intention exuded from his body had an additional domineering air and an artistic conception. At this critical moment, Jian Mingxu actually understood the artistic conception of the sword. Although  It can only be regarded as just touching it, and there is still a big gap between the true artistic conception of the sword, but the power has definitely undergone a huge change.

    "Take my sword again! Chase your life!"

    Jian Mingxu's sword intention changed. This time, the sword light lacked the brilliance, but gained an indomitable attitude. In other words, Jian Mingxu found the direction of his own eyes. If he didn't die prematurely,  He will definitely be a determined swordsman genius in the future.

    The long sword flew out from Jian Mingxu's right hand and drew an arc in the air. The space was cut open by the long cry, and a black seam appeared in front of everyone. The Ghost King, a hundred meters in front of him, looked shocked. Unexpectedly,  This time, the power of the same move was increased several times.

    He reached forward with his hands, and his green-haired upper hand still wanted to take down the flying sword controlled by Jian Mingxu. A burst of death energy suddenly burst out of his green hands, and the temperature around him suddenly cooled down. This death energy began to spread to the surroundings in an instant.  Come on.

    Chen Xuan, who was standing on the ground, immediately felt that this was resentment and death energy. It was the wronged souls of countless people that the Ghost King had absorbed during his cultivation. After these wronged souls were absorbed by the Ghost King, they all became death energy, that is, these dead souls.  Only in anger did the Ghost King's hands grow green hair.

    The long sword flew rapidly one meter in front of Jian Mingxu, and his body also followed the trajectory of the long sword and flew ahead quickly. He leaned forward with his hands, and Yuanli penetrated into the long sword again, and the sword glow  In a flash, Chang Jiakong pressed down and made a vertical cut towards the Ghost King.

    After the Ghost King released his death energy, his body was exuded with cold Yuan Power. These Yuan Powers were constantly rotating around his body. The Yuan Power was basically divided into metal, wood, water, fire and earth, and the color was also yellow, blue, auburn, but at this time the Ghost King was emitting  The color of Yuanli is actually gray. I don¡¯t know which type of Yuanli he belongs to.

    "You look down on me too much. I won't spend time with you anymore. I think you are a junior and I have never used any poisonous hands. Go to hell!" The ghost king's body also swam away quickly, and the power of his claws increased greatly again. This time  The power can be described as overwhelming, and the violent pressure suppressed some people on the ground to the point where they could not even lift their heads.

    This is the true strength of the Ghost King. A glimpse of the strength of the Dao realm. The Ghost King roared, and there was a thunder-like sound all around. The trees below were shaken and burst. Everyone blocked their ears. This was a ghost howl.  Gui Li shouted loudly from the Ghost King's mouth, and then grabbed it with both hands.

    The strong cracking wave shattered the trajectory of Jian Mingxu's long sword, and the surrounding space became unstable. Jian Mingxu was shocked. Before his long sword could reach his side, he was struck by his energy.After saying that, his body rolled over, still unwilling to give in. He took the long sword into his hand and stabbed him straight with one move.

    "Junior, get down!"

    The ghost king's claws began to grow larger, and the green claws covered everyone's sight. There were only two ghost claws in the sky. The wind was surging, and the airflow was destroyed by the ghost claws. His right claw was grabbing at Jian Mingxu.  , his left hand also moved towards Jian Mingxu's long sword, giving the opponent no chance at all. It seemed that the Ghost King just tested Jian Mingxu, this is the real strength, and was not affected by Jian Mingxu's long sword at all.  Influence.

    "You want to let me go down, but you can't do it yet!" Changjie took out three sword flowers and pierced the two palms that were slapping him.

    ¡°Tsk!¡±

    The long sword struck the green palm, and a burst of sparks flew out, but it could not break the ghost claw at all. The ghost claw shrank its five fingers and moved toward the sword.

    "Click!"

    The long sword was grabbed by the ghost king with one hand, and then made a clicking sound. The long sword was pinched into two pieces by the opponent's palm. Jian Mingxu had no choice but to withdraw the sword and defend, but how could the ghost king give him a chance? He slapped him with his right hand again.  On top of Xiang Jian Mingxu's head.

    The sound of breaking wind formed on Jian Mingxu's head, and his current long sword was also broken by the opponent. It was impossible to intercept this huge ghost claw with his flesh palm. The situation was very critical, and Jian Mingxu felt the threat of death.

    His body retreated violently, and he actually gave up the attack. He began to retreat backwards to avoid the Ghost King's palm. The power of the palm was so powerful that even Jian Mingxu was not qualified to resist. No wonder he wanted to kill everyone present.  people.

    Even if Jian Mingxu's strength is at the peak of the Yuanwu Realm, he may not be his opponent, but at this time, in the hands of the Ghost King, he can't even take a single move. If the Ghost King didn't come up and kill him, then Jian Mingxu at this time  Xu is already dead.

    But at this time, the ghost king had already killed him. After breaking the long sword with two claws, the other one wanted to crush Jian Mingxu into pulp, and the surrounding space was firmly controlled by him. It seemed that  Jian Mingxu retreated very quickly, but the distance he moved was not much at all.

    This is the realm of the Peeping Dao Realm. It can already control some rules of space and restrict the opponent from performing any martial arts. In other words, the surrounding area is already under the control of the Ghost King at this time. The sword sounds are inevitable and the death is inevitable.  An expression appeared on Jian Mingxu's face.

    As the pressure of the single palm became lower and lower, Jian Mingxu felt that he was getting closer and closer to death. His frightened eyes finally appeared, but his arrogant character could not tolerate the slightest thought of begging for mercy.

    The Ghost King's eyes showed a cruel expression, and he looked at Jian Mingxu with a bloodthirsty look. It seems that his Ghost King's magical power wants to absorb the essence of strangers again. It is said that as long as the ghost king absorbs the essence of people, only the ones who have been absorbed will be left.  There is nothing left of a piece of human skin. Jian Mingxu thought about it, his scalp went numb, and the frightened expression on his face became even stronger.

    "Senior Ghost King, please stop. I am not on the same page as them. Besides, Senior Ghost King also knows that I am a disciple of the Lihuo Sect. Presumably, Senior Ghost King knows about the 'Xiaoyao Jianhanli' of the Lihuo Sect. I am 'Xiaoyao Jianhanli'."  ''s disciple, Xiaoyao Sword is also my master. If I die, my master will definitely look for you. Senior Ghost King will also ask for help!"

    When the ghost king's ghost claw was still one foot away from Jian Mingxu's head, Jian Mingxu actually started to beg for mercy, and then reported his master's name, hoping to survive.

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