Super Soul Gatherer

Chapter 169 Ghost Extreme Sword Art

Chapter 169 Ghost Extreme Sword Art
Vicious, violent, sinister.

None of the powers from all parties who can survive in the underworld and get along like a fish in water is a good stubble, each of them is a character who has killed a bloody path in a sea of ​​corpses, even Bai Wuchang, who is relatively not particularly bloodthirsty, and Bai Qiye There are also millions of lives in his hands.

Not to mention Hei Wuchang Hei Ba Ye, Hei Wuchang often leads troops to go out to battle, so it's strange that he doesn't have tens of millions of lives in his hands.

As the high-end swordsmanship of the underworld that many powerful Yinchai and Yinshuai have studied in the underworld, it is naturally integrated into the Soul Gathering Technique by many great powers of the Underworld, and is fused with the original swordsmanship in the Soul Gathering Technique. To promote the integration of the soul-gathering technique of the soul-gathering master and the power of the underworld, the name of the ghost sword technique was directly replaced by the name of the original sword technique in the soul-gathering technique.

There is an unscrupulous legend circulating in the underworld. It is said that the ghost swordsmanship learned by many ghost soldiers and generals was once a swordsmanship studied by a generation of ghost king Fengdu Great Emperor when he was young, but it is impossible to study it. Emperor Fengdu Neither admitted nor denied.

However, this sword technique is indeed very powerful, and almost all existences at the level of Yasha Rakshasa have studied it.

Jiang Yuan felt a huge ferocity surging in his heart just by launching the ghost swordsmanship, and the completely blackened Demon God's Eyes were a little red.

At this time, Jiang Yuan was normal, no matter in terms of temperament or appearance, he was a vicious ghost from hell, even more terrifying than those thousand-year-old ghosts.

A mouthful of sharp fangs protruded from Jiang Yuan's mouth, Jiang Yuan grinned grinningly and rushed towards the two sword shadow puppets.

The two silver broadswords were held head-on by Jiang Yuan with the evil-breaking sword. There were no fancy moves, and it was a head-on confrontation with real strength.

Without the slightest hesitation, Jiang Yuan picked up two broadswords with one sword. Black and purple flames were stained on the silver broadswords. The huge force made the two sword shadow puppets take two steps back. Jiang Yuan grabbed the wide open sword. By chance, a sword slashed across the chests of the two puppets, and the silver breastplate was cut with two inch-wide openings.

There was still a black-purple flame burning at the scar. Although the breastplate was burning, the puppet was not a human being after all, so it didn't feel pain. It just looked down at the extent of its damage, and then continued to fight.

However, the puppet's hand is a mortal sword after all. Although it is mixed with a lot of rare metals, it is used to protect the courtyard after all, and it is impossible to forge it with the highest purity.

It is better than ordinary Daoist weapons, and it is already remarkable to be able to reach the peak of the Qi Dan state at most. It is indeed a dream to resist the erosion from hell's will-o'-the-wisps.

The will-o'-the-wisp from Jiangyuan burned blazingly on the silver broadsword, causing the silver broadsword's strength to plummet.

Jiang Yuan didn't stop, he kept slashing and slashing with his sword, and confronted the sword puppet with various sword moves. From being unable to fight back at the beginning, he came back and forth later.

In the process of fighting against Lan Jianzong's swordsmanship, Jiang Yuan's understanding of swordsmanship has risen in a straight line, and it seems that he has touched the door.

Jiang Yuan's eyes suddenly opened slightly, "Click!"

The evil-breaking sword fired layers of sword flowers, and each attack went straight to the face of its own cloned puppet. This timing happened to be the moment when Jiangyuan's puppet's broad sword had just been provoked, and the broad sword in his hand could not return to defense.

"Ding Ding Ding"

More than 30 sword-point stabs hit the sword shadow puppet's face firmly, and the goggle mask on the sword shadow puppet's face was cut into pieces, revealing a face exactly like Jiang Yuan's. The sword shadow puppet's face and Jiang Yuan's body is completely restored one-to-one.

Suddenly seeing the same face, Jiang Yuan was taken aback for a moment, it was so similar, except that the skin was made of metal, and the eyes were dull, which was qualitatively different from the deity, the rest of the facial features and appearance were the same. They are exactly the same, even the mole on the side of Jiang Yuan's ear has been perfectly restored.

"Is it too exaggerated? Exactly the same? Did you have such a powerful Taoism in ancient times? I feel like I am looking in a mirror."

"Of course, the Taoism of many schools of cultivating immortals in ancient times has the ability to overwhelm the world. It is powerful, unique, and profound. Until now, many strange Taoisms only know one thing and don't know the other. This is just for them. It’s just a gadget, and this isn’t the most amazing thing. The really fun things are in the heavens and the underworld. Another day, I’ll take you to the oil pot hell in the underworld, and have a dip in the oil pan. That would be fun, but our premise It is to have enough strength to fight back first."

Jiang Yuan has black lines all over his head, and Lao Hei's hobbies are unusual. Is it true that he has been so perverted after working in hell for a long time? I have seen someone ask someone to take a bath and soak their feet, but this is the first time I have heard of someone asking someone to soak in oil, okay? Brothers for a lifetime, will we share joys and sorrows next time?

"No, I'll leave it to you, and I'll add firewood to you then!"

"Oh, yes, that's a pity."

Immediately, Jiang Yuan stepped up the evil-breaking sword under his hand. Except for the ghost clone he summoned, he really hated the enemy imitating his face. It felt like he was cutting himself, so Jiang Yuan regarded his cloned puppet as a The first target burned for half an hour.

The broadswords of the two sword shadow puppets were broken from the middle, and the ghost fire had already corroded the broadswords mixed with mithril and gold crystals, and half of the dark sword tips fell to the ground, losing their complete broadswords. The sword shadow puppet lost its greatest support.

It is difficult to protect yourself with a half-length broadsword, let alone attack. Jiang Yuan rose up in an instant, kicked the cloned Ye Sheng away, cut off the broadsword in the cloned Jiangyuan's hand, and slashed horizontally with the sword fiercely. The sword shadow puppet's head was severed, and a large human head rolled several times on the ground.

Since it is made of metal, no blood flowed out, but the head was cut off, and the sword shadow puppet was also broken. Losing the puppet as a whole, the sword shadow puppet has been reduced to scrap iron, and has no strength to stand up again.

It's just that Jiang Yuan looked at the head that was very similar to his own rolling around on the ground, and it was very easy to imagine the scene where his head fell to the ground. No matter how you look at it, it feels weird.

In the end, he turned his sword blade to attack the cloned Ye Sheng. The armor of the cloned Ye Sheng was hacked to pieces by Jiang Yuan within a short while. When Ye Sheng opened his eyes, Ye Sheng saw Jiang Yuan dismantling his 'corpse' extremely violently.

Ye Sheng, the clone with broken armor, showed a [-]% similar appearance to Ye Sheng, and Ye Sheng also felt weird.

(End of this chapter)

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