Breaking through Thunderbolt with martial arts

Chapter 492 Xiaru VS Ghost Lord

Seeing the evil people blocking the way, Qi Cheng's sword of no regrets struck at his back, and he approached him in an instant.

No words, no hesitation.

The Sword of Desolate City struck with a bone-piercing chill.

"Night Ghost Claw."

Young Master Feng Duxie showed a sneer in his eyes, and on one side of his body, he condensed his palm into a claw, and grabbed it down hard.

Oh!

The long sword cut through the cuff, and Feng Du Xie Shao also tore Qi Cheng's clothes.

The moment they crossed, the two turned around again.

"Qingtian Waterfall!"

Feng Du Xie Shao flipped his palms over, and in an instant, it was raining and thundering. With one palm, it was like a waterfall falling down, and the force was terrifying.

Royal trip!

Facing the strong move, Qicheng first discovered the supreme knowledge of the emperor and Confucianism, and slashed with a sword, as if opening up the emperor's avenue, the majestic power shook the waves and broke the shore.

Accompanied by a loud bang, the two people with almost the same foundation backed up at the same time.

There is no vegetation between the two of them.

"It's been a long time since I met an interested opponent."

Young Master Feng Duxie's eyes showed excitement, and the next moment he rushed at the opponent again, the palm of his sword was fierce, leaving no room for it.

……

On the other side, the Martial God of the Eight Banners disappeared without a trace against Xia Ru again, Luo Pingqiu confronted the night and screamed to kill, and outside the battlefield, the ghost lord waited for his opportunity.

If there is no pressure, the other Xiaru Wuzong dare not put all his thoughts on the Eight Banners Martial God, and is always on guard against the ghost unicorn.

Both sides are fully fighting, and they are full of confidence in themselves.

"kill!"

The Eight Banners Martial God suddenly opened his mouth, his deep voice was full of murderous intent, during the rotation of the Eight Banners, a strange evil formation shone with evil light, covering the entire battlefield, and the majestic evil power erupted, suppressing the two of them.

"It's really annoying!"

Xia Ru Wu Ting's anger has accumulated, since he entered the world of elves, his journey has not been smooth, and his reputation has been smeared by calculations. Now he is being pressed by the Ghost Qi Master step by step. .

"Xiafengtianxing·Death without a trace!"

With the fastest movement and the most decisive sword, he crossed the barrier of the command flag in an instant, and the Eight Banners Martial God chopped off with his arm. The next moment, Xiaru turned around and cut again without a trace.

"Baxuan Dance Devil May Cry!"

At this moment, the ghost unicorn master who had been waiting for a long time finally saw the right time, stepped on the black step, and the Senluo white bone fan in his hand was twirling in the air, and then shot an evil light to kill Luo Pingqiu.

Ghost Qizhu is very aware of Xiaru Wuzong's weakness, and at this time, it is the moment when Xiaru Wuzong is entangled by the Eight Banners Martial God, and Luo Pingqiu is fighting against Heiye Mingsha with his back.

"Heroes follow the wind"

Facing the killer move from behind, Luo Pingqiu's figure flickered, and he walked like the wind, unexpectedly avoiding the front and rear pincers.

Boom boom boom!
"How can it be so easy."

Regarding Luo Pingqiu's reaction, the ghost unicorn just sneered, still confident, "Baxuanwu·Yanhuangzhan!"

The white bones disappeared in the hands of the ghost unicorn master, and turned into a dark red evil blade, which was the ghost unicorn master's magic soldier thousand demon dark evil blade.

As the ghost unicorn pointed across the evil front, the blood-red sword came along with ghost howls.

puff!
Luo Pingqiu turned around to block, Haoyuan condensed on the long sword, but the powerful evil force of the ghost unicorn master made Luo Pingqiu retreat dozens of steps, and then blocked the night to kill the evil blade, and suffered two consecutive attacks. Hit, a mouthful of blood spewed out.

But at this time, Xiaru Wuzong slashed down with his sword, and the right arm of the Eight Banners Martial God also fell to the ground.

"Too deceiving!"

Seeing Luo Pingqiu was seriously injured, Xiaru Wuzong's eyes turned red immediately, Luo Pingqiu is his disciple and adopted son, how could he not care.

"Ghost Qi Lord, back then you were able to stir up trouble in the world and cause a bloody disaster, but today Yin will kill you."

Xia Ru Wu Zing sneered, and finally stopped holding back, "Thousands of Miles Wu Trace·Feng Xing Tian Wei."

As soon as the killing move came out, the violent sword energy turned into a whirlwind and enveloped the statue of the Eight Banners Martial God, and the next moment, the Martial God statue turned into flying ash.

But, this is just the beginning.

The angry Xiaru Wuzong seemed to have a calm face, but his sword moves became more and more fierce, and he appeared in front of the ghost lord in the blink of an eye.

"Ok?"

Faced with the sudden burst of strength, Qizhu Guiqi was stunned for a moment, and then said fiercely and fiercely, "Xiaru Wuzong is really not easy."

At the same time as he spoke, the evil blade of the ghost unicorn pierced into the ground, and his hands folded out the seal again. There was a faint terrifying and evil atmosphere around him, which was stronger than the eight tribes, and everything trembled, "Iori opened Yin·Evil will be punished by heaven!"

Strange patterns in all directions appear at the feet of the ghost unicorn's main spinner, and the aura pulls the wind and clouds.

Above the sky, dark clouds rolled, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and a majestic aura collapsed like a giant mountain for eternity.

"Then cut off your evil heart with one move!"

With a flick of Xiaru Wuzong's sleeve robe, the seriously injured Luo Pingqiu was suddenly pushed out of the battle circle, and Heiye Mingsha was also knocked away by a powerful force, leaving him alone to face the Ghost Qi Lord.

Seeing the surging wind and thunder, Xiaru Wuzong snorted coldly, "How dare the evil spirits call themselves Heaven's Punishment?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the hero's arrogance pierced the sky without a trace, and the famous sword in his hand showed its sharpness, and cracks appeared in the void.

"The cold front splits the air and breaks the sky!"

Following the indifferent shout, Xiaru Wuzong slashed down with his sword, and the void shattered.

At the same time, the ghost unicorn's strong move also surrendered.

The blow that condensed the mighty evil energy and ghost essence, even with the help of the power of the evil god Baqi, was slashed by the wind and thunder swirling in the sky, and the blow shocked the world.

Boom!

Amidst the loud explosion, the void instantly disintegrated, and Ghost Qizhu and Xiaru Wujing vomited blood and flew backwards at the same time.

But at the same time that Xiaru flew upside down without a trace, he suddenly made a wrong footstep and disappeared in a flash. When he reappeared, he was already behind the ghost unicorn.

"I've done a lot of evil, I'll cut off your arm!"

clang!
Just at the critical moment, the Thousand Demon Dark Evil Blade appeared at some point, and with a twist of Guiqi Master's wrist, it actually blocked the cold and sharp sword.

"Xia Ru Wu Trace, you are still wrong!"

The corners of Gui Qizhu's mouth curled up, and with the blood on the corners of his mouth, it looked even more crazy and weird.

Before Xiaru Wuzong could react, an evil sword had penetrated his body.

The power of evil dye enters the body in an instant.

boom!
Xiaru Wuzong pressed the wounded patient forcefully, bursting out with energy, forcing the two people back in an instant.

"Brother Xiao."

At this time, Luo Pingqiu also arrived again, but seeing the miserable scene in front of him, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Just as he was about to rescue, Ye Mingsha blocked the pass again.

Xiaru Wujing turned around slowly, only to see a person wearing a blood-red robe behind him, whose appearance was somewhat similar to his own.

It was Yuan Wuji who turned into Blood Shadow Without Trace and Hidden Autumn Maniac.

The sword in his hand is naturally the Chongxie Sword.

The dark red evil sword in his hand is filled with evil energy, and that power is exactly the power of evil contamination that Xiaru Wuzong is extremely afraid of.

"It seems that you are the one who plotted against me in the world of elves back then."

Seeing the face of the other party, Xiaru Wuzong had already guessed, but it was even more unexpected. He guessed that maybe the new lord of the elves, the Jade of the Forbidden City, cooperated with the lord of the ghost unicorn, or it was entirely the method of the eight tribes. Come on, there are quite a few people staring at him.

The only reason why he was successfully attacked before was because he felt that he had forced out all the power around the ghost unicorn master, and he didn't expect that the other party had a dark hand, and he was not inferior to him.

"Heh...Honorable Confucianism, how does it feel for Lord Shenhui?"

Yuan Wuji sneered, but his expression was playful.

"The villain behind the scenes can only tease people's names with their lips and tongue, and you don't want to disturb my heart with words. I will naturally know whether I did it or not."

Xiaru Wuzong pressed his palms on his abdomen, forcibly closed the wound with his true energy, and temporarily compressed the wound, but the evil energy in his body could only be temporarily suppressed with arrogance, preventing it from flowing through his body temporarily.

"Oh, I forgot, this matter is indeed not done by a chivalrous man."

Yuan Wuji's face showed a look of surprise, and then he said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, let the next Confucian master take the blame for me, I'm sorry!"

　Thanks: Li Ping, Jiang Feng Yushou, Du Tianshen Sha Zhou Tianxing Chen and other Taoist friends for their rewards! [Recommend a book, the fragrance of thunderbolt floats in the world]

　　
　
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