Chapter two hundred and ninety third ghost sword body dies in chaos
Countless purple auras appeared around An Jing's body, directly surrounding his figure.
The aura surrounding the surging grimace did not swallow it up, and then the grimace began to squeeze layer by layer from top to bottom, and the momentum never weakened at all.
"Kacha! Katcha!"
An Jing stood on the ground. Because of the terrifying force, his arms were bent, as if he was overwhelmed. The ground beneath his feet suddenly collapsed, and then his legs sank deeply into it.
An Jing remained expressionless and never made any sound. It seemed that he could clearly hear the beating of his heart.
The same is true for Qianqiu Immortal. Throughout the ages, he has met too many masters, including martial arts emperors, masters, and top swordsmen, but these figures all turned into ashes in front of him.
Therefore, even for the swordsman in front of him, the final outcome was nothing more than this in his opinion.
An Jing breathed in and out gently, and the purple energy surged more frequently. He stamped his feet hard, and his body was like a flying arrow off the string.
I saw a purple and black qi machine colliding between heaven and earth. The purple qi machine was vast and mysterious, while the black qi machine was strange and majestic.
A cold light appeared in An Jing's eyes, and then he swept the Dulu Sword in his hand forward.
The brilliance of the sword energy formed a large circle, like a bright moon.
Under this sword, the huge grimace was almost motionless, and the world became silent.
Then I heard a crisp cracking sound that broke the silence, followed by the same sound that kept ringing.
I saw countless cracks appearing on the huge ghost face, like a spider web.
The fragments turned into dots of fireflies, slowly rising into the sky and returning to the sky.
The next moment, Qianqiu Immortal stretched out his palm and absorbed the dissipated breath into his body. At this time, he was like a heavenly immortal who had descended into the mortal world. His body was actually standing in mid-air, looking down and holding the Dulu Sword tightly.
An Jing asked, "Draw out the sword again."
An Jing didn't speak, but he held the Dulu Sword firmly in his hand, his brows furrowed and he didn't speak.
The Qianqiu Immortal in front of me is really too strong, with almost no flaws or shortcomings, and it doesn't look like he has used all his strength.
The Qianqiu Immortal Man clasped his hands behind his back, his eyes calm and unrippled.
An Jing put his hand on the hilt of the Dulu Sword and drew out the sword in the midst of lightning and stone fire.
Draw the sword!
The swordsman gathered all his energy and energy at one point, and then pulled it out. The blade was filled with icy cold light, and the sword energy was even more intense.
When the sword comes out, the world is shocked!
After reaching the seventh realm of swordsmanship, Anjing's swordsmanship also reached its true peak, turning decay into magic.
Qianqiu Immortal clearly felt the power of the sword and saw the sword light coming, but he could not avoid the sword light and could only take the sword forcefully. His body and soul seemed to be torn apart.
Everyone will disappear into thin air.
Qianqiu Immortal's figure began to shake continuously, and finally a cloud of blood mist exploded in his chest. The injury that had been suppressed by force completely exploded at this moment.
This is the horror of the seventh realm. Even the most powerful master of all time, Qianqiu Immortal, would not be able to avoid this peerless sword. If he hadn’t completely stripped away the heaven and earth, the mysteries and wonders in it would be endless. Otherwise, this sword would be the same as the sect.
Zheng Hua, who was as ordinary as ever, fell to the ground and became a corpse.
Naturally, An Jing would not let go of this perfect opportunity, and controlled his true energy. The Suppressing Evil Sword turned into six rays of cold light and struck forward mightily, as if forming a long river of sword energy that swept through the heavens.
The Qianqiu Immortal Man's true energy was circulating, and black thunder surged around him, making a crackling sound. Then, as he slapped it with his palm, the black thunder surged forward in a mighty manner, and its sound was incomparably terrifying. People are like meteorites falling.
The moment the long river of sword energy and the black thunder intersected, a cold light continued to surge out, and the Dulu Sword moved forward from the center of the two in an astonishing manner.
Invisible Tao!
Qianqiu Immortal sensed something, but it was too late. A shadowless sword light roared in, directly submerging him in the tide of sword energy.
An Jing's body and sword have merged into one, reaching an extremely mysterious state.
There is only one sword in the sky and on the earth!
This sword is as fast as a meteor, but not only can't you see the sword, you can't see the light of the sword, you can't even feel the breath of the sword.
In the end, the sword stabbed straight into Qianqiu Immortal's chest.
"teacher!"
Qi Xuandao, who was dueling with Zhao Qingmei, couldn't help but lost his voice when he saw this.
Qianqiu Immortal looked at the sword on his chest and said: "What a quick sword."
Before he finished speaking, An Jing was about to pull out the sword from Qianqiu Immortal's chest.
But an astonishing scene appeared at the next moment. The Qianqiu Immortal actually reached out and grabbed the edge of the world's best sword. Black thunder flashed between his palms. After colliding with Dulu's sword, it splashed. There were countless electric sparks.
"not good!"
At this sudden moment of crisis, An Jing let go of the Dulu Sword without hesitation and stepped back. Almost at the same time, the palm of the Qianqiu Immortal Man holding the Dulu Sword overturned, and the whole world was overturned.
Anjing, which stood between heaven and earth, was also overturned, and the energy and blood in the whole body went retrograde.
An Jing's figure made a clicking sound, and an invisible force seemed to hit him from above, like a vast mountain falling on his shoulders.
The "Nameless Heart Sutra" circulated in An Jing's body, and the purple true energy in the sea of qi in his body rushed in like a vast river and lake, blocking the momentum of falling mountains.
Then the two momentums continued to intertwine, and then poured into An Jing's body.
Suddenly, the seemingly calm surface inside the body suddenly became turbulent and full of murderous intent. Once these two momentums exploded, even An Jing's physical body would probably die suddenly.
I saw the two qi machines constantly intertwining back and forth, as if they would never stop. An Jing's soul gradually became unstable. It was clear that only one breath of time had passed, but An Jing suddenly seemed to have passed several years. The scene in front of him was all... It has become a bit dull.
"No, I want to break the pressure of this eternal immortal."
An Jing secretly thought, and started to read the "Nameless Heart Sutra" with his whole body. All the acupoints in his body began to stir, and a mysterious and profound feeling came to his heart. The sky, the earth, the sun, the moon, the stars, and the rivers were all under his feet.
"The Nameless Heart Sutra" is the world's number one mental method and martial arts. It is so mysterious that it can instantly resolve the pressure of the eternal immortals with its supreme power.
Boom--!Boom--!
Suddenly there was a dull and thunderous collision between heaven and earth, which was continuous.
Qianqiu Immortal also used this time to suppress the injuries in his body.
After reaching the realm of the Grand Master, the true energy in the body has evolved into True Yuan. In addition to refining one's own physical body, the True Yuan recovers at a speed visible to the naked eye. It can be said to turn decay into magic. In addition, the Great Grand Master is terrifying.
Its fleshy body is basically difficult to kill unless it is fatally injured.
The immortal man in front of me has been immortal for thousands of years, and the flesh, blood, muscles and bones in his body are very different from those of other people.
Seeing An Jing escape so quickly, he couldn't help but feel solemn in his heart.
The next moment, hundreds of afterimages of Anjing appeared in front of Qianqiu Immortal, condensing and not dispersing.
An Jing holds the Dulu Sword in his hand and keeps drawing out the sword. These hundreds of figures have different shapes and the moves they perform are also different, but each figure is better than the most advanced swordsman in the world.
Qianqiu Immortal also saw the coldness of the Immortal Sword and the Dulu Sword, and did not choose to fight forcefully, but continued to retreat towards the rear.
As the two people advanced and retreated, countless afterimages stretched over half of the mountain.
The afterimages behind An Jing began to slowly dissipate, and then these figures gradually merged into one, forming a wind-like figure.
"Chi!"
Finally, An Jing pointed his sword at Qianqiu Immortal's forehead, as if the whole world was stagnant.
An Jing held the Dulu Sword and looked at the immortal man in front of him.
The Qianqiu Immortal looked at An Jing calmly with an unruffled expression.
One is a young man in his prime, and the other is an old man who is in decline.
The two top masters in the world stand on both sides of the world, competing against each other, each occupying half of the world.
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Yujing City, Suolongjing.
The sky is clear, cloudless and sunny.
At this time, what happened in Houjin has not yet spread throughout the world, so Yujing City is still very calm.
At the bottom of Suolongjing, sunlight has never been seen here, and you can't even see your fingers. It seems to be the darkest place in the world.
The spirit-shaped object of the earth veins is entrenched in the deepest part of Suolongjing. At this time, the huge dragon body is covered with black marks. It has long been polluted by evil spirits and has even become rotten.
You can even see the pain in that expression. It has been suffering from this kind of pain for hundreds of years, and now it is actually a little numb.
At this moment, there seemed to be a ray of light shining from a distance in the darkness, and the light of billions of stars leaked from the huge crack above.
The twelve copper pillars became translucent and mysterious.
In the starlight, one could finally see what was going on inside the Suolongjing. This place was vast and vast, just like the ancient emperor's heaven-sacrifice array.
There are eighty-one ancient bronze pillars outside, standing on all sides, staggered in an orderly manner. On each ancient bronze pillar, there are iron chains that gather in the middle like a python, and go straight into a misty void.
The interior of Suolongjing is extended by cross fish silk lines, and sometimes there are four sun god patterns, corresponding to the eight directions of Qian, Dui, Li, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Gen and Kun.
An Jing has seen the scene here before, not only when he sneaked into Suolongjing for the first time, but also in Yuzhou City before.
The star shone on the earth-line spirit, like a flame burning. Suddenly, the earth-line spirit's transformed object began to roll in pain. There were more and more black parts on its body, and the rotten parts on its body intensified the decay.
It looked extremely scary.
A change has occurred!
The entire Suolongjing was trembling and shaking, like an earth dragon turning over.
"Tong! Tong! Tong! Tong!"
After a while, everything transformed by the earth-line spirit turned black and was surrounded. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered around the earth-line spirit was gradually disappearing, and the extremely rich evil spirit began to spread in all directions.
The spirit of the earth's veins wanted to struggle, but under the starlight, it had nowhere to run or hide. It could only let the starlight like fire shine on its body, destroying its transformed form.
The body of the thing is burning.
Under the illumination of this starlight, the spirit of the earth's veins also underwent drastic changes. All the golden light all over its body faded away and disappeared in an instant, replaced by a dark and strange black brilliance.
Then under the entire Suolong Well, all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth completely disappeared, and the evil spirit occupied every corner of the Suolong Well like a rolling wave.
Underground unseen, the black aura is spreading in all directions.
At the same time, there seemed to be black clouds rising above Suolongjing.
The clouds were extremely dark, covering the sky, making the world become dark, and this darkness was still spreading, invading the entire Yujing City.
"What...what's going on?"
"Dark clouds are looming over the area and the sky is invisible. It seems that something ominous is about to happen."
"In the end what happened!?"
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All the civil and military officials in Yujing City and the common people in the city raised their heads and looked at the dark clouds in the sky. They all felt an inexplicable depression that made people breathless.
The Yongan Emperor stood outside the railing, looked at the sky above his head, and whispered to himself: "It seems that it is really coming."
Zhuo Yuchang whispered from the side: "Your Majesty, the weather is getting colder, it is better to rest early."
Emperor Yong'an took a deep breath and asked: "How is Duke Ming's health?"
After coming back from Suolongjing, the white-browed eunuch's body seemed to collapse all at once. The old eunuch's body had become exhausted. Carefully calculating, the old eunuch had already served three emperors, two of whom were even more so.
Reigned for more than sixty years.
But no matter what, he is still a master of the four qi, and it is impossible to look at this top master in the world with an ordinary person's body.
Zhuo Yuchang said quickly: "After taking the ruby pill given by His Majesty, my godfather's health has improved, but his body is still feverish."
The Yong'an Human Emperor raised his eyebrows slightly and said in his heart: "The evil spirit leaking out is getting more and more serious."
The white-browed eunuch is not unwell because of his old age. It is obviously because the evil spirit has invaded his body. Even the four-qi masters such as the white-browed eunuch have been invaded into their bodies. What about the others?
If this evil spirit completely fills the world, then the world will definitely be in chaos.
Zhuo Yuchang stood aside, bowing slightly and respectfully.
The Yong'an Emperor put his palms on the railing, then looked at the Canopy Patriarch beside him, and said, "Is An Jing back?"
Somehow, she really wanted to see that person right now.
immediately!
immediately!
Can't wait a moment longer!
Patriarch Tianpeng replied: "Your Majesty, you are already on your way back."
"Okay, you have to tell me immediately when he comes back."
Upon hearing this, the Yong'an Emperor nodded slightly and walked towards the palace.
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At this time, unbeknownst to outsiders, a world-shattering battle was taking place on the Beihuangdao Mountains.
On the top of the mountain, An Jing once again held the Dulu Sword, and then his body flashed away like a flowing flower, and he stabbed Qianqiu Immortal's throat with his sword.
The edge of this sword is so cold that even if an immortal is stabbed, he will die.
The Qianqiu Immortal Man retreated again, leaving a long trace on the ground with his footsteps, and there was no chance of a head-on collision with the Dulu Sword.
An Jing, holding the Dulu Sword in his hand, was like an immortal descending from heaven, unstoppable and unstoppable.
The Qianqiu Immortal could only stretch out his palm and slap it towards the cold sword energy.
"Kacha! Katcha!"
The sword energy and sleeve robes swept across, how could the clothes withstand the sharpness of the world's best swordsman and the world's best sword.
After the immortal man stopped, the sleeve of his right hand was torn, revealing a dry, pale arm, which looked a bit embarrassed.
Moreover, the clothes on his chest could clearly see bright red blood, which showed the seriousness of his injuries.
This master who has killed several great masters in history, but facing this swordsman who is a master of five qi at this moment, gives people a sense of frustration that he has missed the mark.
An Jing said nothing, his white robes fluttering with the strong wind, making hunting sounds.
Qianqiu Immortal took a deep breath, and then exhaled a turbid breath.
Through the clothes, you can see that the wound on his chest is healing at an alarming speed. In the blink of an eye, it seems to have returned to its original appearance, and even fresh flesh and bones have appeared. If anyone sees it at this moment, they will be shocked.
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On the opposite side, An Jing's heart skipped a beat, and a kind of crisis surged into his heart.
Above the sky where Qianqiu Immortal Man stood, winds and clouds surged, and the originally dark lead clouds were filled with colorful colors, just like a piece of black cloth turned into brocade, which was extremely gorgeous.
During the journey of cultivation, you have to experience the gathering of three flowers and the five qi to rise to the source before you can become a great master and achieve the realm of land gods. Land gods are land gods after all, and there is always a slight gap between them and the real immortals.
But at this moment, the Qianqiu Immortal Man has completely stripped away the heaven and earth. The momentum is magnificent and expanding, spreading boundlessly. The feeling of oppression of the momentum is far beyond that just now.
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Qianqiu Immortal said calmly: "Although it is not my full strength, I am enough to be proud of it."
After speaking, he stretched out his palm, and a handful of light the color of glass emerged.
It was a handful of Ruyi Jade. The moment the Ruyi Jade appeared, thousands of auras surged out.
Suddenly winds and clouds surged from all directions, and violent winds swept across the sky and earth, forming storms. Jade Ruyi's overwhelming light swept out and turned into a sky curtain.
The peaks of Cui Peak are thirty-six, and everything is settled as soon as one wishes.
I saw the Qianqiu Immortal Man swiping his palm, and a jade-colored light surged out. This jade-colored light was like sloping down from the sky, and the entire world was dyed jade-colored.
Boom! Boom!
For dozens of miles in radius, the sky above seemed to collapse. This terrible feeling was like the end of the world, making people feel fearful.
At this moment, Zhao Qingmei and Qi Xuandao both stopped and looked over.
Several martial arts masters in the distance were also alarmed. When they saw the black dragon still whimpering under the ruins of the mountain, they were shocked.
There is no one in the world who doesn't know what the black dragon is, but at this moment, the black dragon is dying, and it is obvious that he is about to die.
It is rumored that the black dragon has the strength of a three-qi master. Who can seriously injure the black dragon?
At this moment, several martial arts masters braved the courage and walked forward, but when they saw this scene, they all turned pale with horror.
The Ghost Swordsman is actually competing with others!?
You must know that the ghost swordsman is a master who can kill a grandmaster with one sword. How many people in this world dare to fight against such a swordsman?
On top of the ruins, the two men also fought to a fever pitch.
The jade-colored sky rumbled down, and the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering. The momentum was very shocking, and the panic was unstoppable.
An Jing took a step forward, and the purple energy surged from his Dantian. In an instant, it was all injected into the Dulu Sword, and then he stabbed forward without any hesitation.
A swordsman who has reached his level is no longer limited to one move or another, but to the momentum in the sword, the intention in the sword, and the way in the sword.
This is the essence of a swordsman.
I saw the sword sweeping away, and the sword energy suddenly resembled the tide of the East China Sea. In the tide, a full moon sword light rose, like the bright moon rising from the vast sea.
The moonlight shines brightly, filling all directions.
With one sword strike, there seemed to be a resonance between heaven and earth, and it seemed like thousands of troops were charging forward.
No thunder was heard from the sword, no surge of sword energy was seen, only the sword's intention was vast, and the sword's power was as vague as the blue sky above, the vast earth below, and there was no one in the world who could resist.
The Heavenly Sword, the Royal Sword, the Human Sword, and the Holy Sword have nothing to do with this sword. This is the Immortal Sword, An Jing's own Immortal Sword.
In the sky and the earth, a stream of light came across.
There is nothing fancy about this sword, it just stabs forward.
"Buzz!" "Buzz!"
When the tip of the sword pierced the jade-colored sky, the sky suddenly made sounds like water waves, and then surged in all directions.
This huge force caused the mountain peak to tremble continuously. This time it was no longer a specious tremor, but a real tremor.
Some of the cliffs have even completely collapsed, with countless rocks peeling off the cliffs and falling into the abyss below.
Such an overwhelming collision between the two was no worse than Zongzheng Huachun's duel, or even better. Even a master at the Grand Master level standing in the center would probably be shaken to pieces by the rushing air waves.
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This is a life and death battle, and everyone is determined to kill.
The strength of the two of them is definitely the best in the world. Such life-and-death fights are rare in history.
The tip of the sword was still colliding with the jade-colored sky. Waves of air spread toward the distance, and the mountain peak was lowered by a full thirty feet.
An Jing saw the Dulu Sword in his hand raised, and the sword was like the Milky Way pouring down from the sky.
I saw the entire mountain peak sinking directly by one foot, and with a huge rumbling sound, dust rose all around the bottom of the mountain, not only covering the villages below, but also spreading upward to the mountainside.
Looking from a distance, the lower part of the mountain peak is also buried deep in billowing dust.
Qianqiu Immortal continued to move the jade in his hand, and then stretched out his right hand, instantly forming a vortex from his center, sucking up all the surrounding air, and then slapped the sky in front of him fiercely.
"not good!"
Zhao Qingmei secretly thought, from this palm, she felt a huge pressure, and immediately gave up the duel with Qi Xuandao and rushed towards Qianqiu Immortal.
Under the majestic momentum of the Qianqiu Immortal, An Jing's sword-holding hand trembled slightly, and then he took out the imperial seal in his arms.
Boom! Boom!
The Yin evil spirit swept over, and then countless Yin soldiers rushed out like a tide.
The Minghong Sword in Qi Xuandao's hand made a crisp sound and rushed towards the countless Yin soldiers.
There are so many Yin soldiers that even the Five Qi Master Qi Xuandao will definitely die if they fight for a long time, but he believes that his teacher can solve the current dilemma.
Qianqiu Immortal touched his finger, and a beam of light fell from the sky, easily breaking Zhao Qingmei's sword energy and even forcing Zhao Qingmei back dozens of steps.
"Wow!"
Zhao Qingmei's face was a little pale. If the "Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire" hadn't chipped away most of her strength, this move might have seriously injured her.
The immortal man looked at An Jing expressionlessly.
At this time, the tent was blessed by the palm seal, and its power was extremely astonishing. Then it burst out with a series of rumbling sounds and crashed down.
"Walk!"
An Jing rolled up his sleeves and pushed Zhao Qingmei away, and then his breath exploded, and all the swords around him flew out, rushing forward in a mighty manner.
These swords were seen flying in the air, surrounded by a purple halo of energy, and then grew larger and larger, forming a complex and mysterious sword formation.
These swords rely on each other and are connected with each other, forming a sword energy that covers the sky and the sun, and stabs towards the sky.
When several people in the distance saw this scene, they were all shocked and inexplicably shocked.
It's like a meteorite falling from the sky, and the ghost swordsman rises to the challenge, but can man defeat the power of heaven?
Then the palm of his hand poked out from the sky, the sky darkened, and the earth cracked open, followed by a sky-shattering cloud of smoke and dust.
These sword formations penetrated and enveloped the mighty sword energy, setting off metal storms one after another, and then penetrated the huge palm print and passed by.
"not good!"
Qian Qiu Immortal took a deep breath. He never expected that An Jing's sword would be so sharp and actually penetrated his palm print directly. The sword light continued to rush towards him. At that moment, he quickly placed Yu Ruyi on his chest.
As the true energy circulated, jade-colored light shields formed in front of him.
"Chichi! Chichi!"
Then the sword light continued to attack, mercilessly piercing the jade-colored light shield formed by Yu Ruyi. A slight crack also appeared in Yu Ruyi, but the coldness of the sword light was also frustrated in the end, and was finally nailed to Qianqiu Immortal.
On top of a person's chest.
Qianqiu Immortal's expression suddenly changed, and his childish eyes shrank slightly.
Then his clothes tore, revealing the hideous wounds.
At this moment, the huge palm fell down and hit An Jing hard, completely submerging his figure in it.
"Pass!"
Suddenly the earth trembled, the mountain peak cracked open, and boulders rolled down. The black dragon was directly hit by several of the boulders, and let out a shrill cry.
The breath dissipated quickly, and only a blood-covered figure appeared in the smoke, falling straight to the ground, and the breath on his body was completely cut off.
Because blood was all over his body, his face could no longer be seen clearly, but there was a broken sword box and a single deer sword next to him, so he could recognize that the man in front of him was the Ghost Swordsman, the best swordsman in the world.
Muchen Bead also slowly rolled down from his arms, which further confirmed his identity.
"Husband!"
When Zhao Qingmei saw this, it was like thousands of steel knives piercing her heart. Her grief was suffocating, and she rushed towards An Jing like crazy.
She gathered her true energy into An Jing's body, only to find that An Jing's meridians were severed and her internal organs were displaced.
Zhao Qingmei was stunned. In Anjing's current situation, even if the Great Luo Immortal came, it would be of no help.
"He...his internal organs have been shattered by me. Even the paper man-made death technique is useless."
The Qianqiu Immortal stretched out his palm with trembling, and the Muchen Bead fell into his palm, and said, "Let's go."
At this moment, he just wanted to leave this place quickly to avoid other troubles.
After all, the Hip Hop Buddha may be nearby, and now that he has suffered a heavy blow, it is difficult for him to be a match for this living Buddha.
His thousand-year plan cannot be destroyed in one day.
"yes!"
Without An Jing's control, all the Yin soldiers from the Chuanguo Jade Seal also dissipated. Qi Xuandao glanced at Zhao Qingmei, and then saw the Qianqiu Immortal staggering towards the distance. Although he was unwilling, he still
He followed quickly.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them disappeared among the ruins.
At this moment, Zhao Qingmei suddenly thought of something, woke up from her sadness, and immediately called out the swan that had fallen under the mountain.
"Chirp!"
The swan hooted loudly and landed in front of Zhao Qingmei.
Zhao Qingmei hugged An Jing's body, sat on Honghu's body, and then turned into a stream of light and went away into the distance.
Several martial arts masters in the distance shuddered when they saw this.
The Ghost Swordsman is dead!?
The invincible great swordsman who killed the great master is actually dead!?
Who is the person next to Qi Xuandao? Is it the old man from Shifang?
If this matter were spread to the world, how much shock would it cause!?
Several people seemed to be frightened by the scene in front of them and remained motionless.
After a long time, one of them came back to his senses and said as if in a dream: "Ghost... the ghost swordsman is dead?"
One of the swordsmen shook his head and said: "Impossible, I don't believe it, he is definitely not dead."
The companion next to him took a deep breath and calmly analyzed: "The man next to Qi Xuandao must be the old man Shifang. His internal organs are shattered. Even if there is a paper man's death technique, he will definitely die."
It is natural for everyone in the world to know that the ghost swordsman has practiced the "Guigu Heart Technique" and knows the "Guigu Heart Technique" and the paper man substitute death technique. The paper man substitute death technique requires the body to be intact. If the internal organs are shattered and can be resurrected, then
It's just a magical method, unless "Gui Gu's Heart Method" is an immortal method.
The swordsman took a breath and didn't speak again. Even though he didn't want to believe it, he knew in his heart that what he said was absolutely correct. After all, "Gui Gu's Heart Technique" was not an immortal heart technique. How could it regenerate a person's internal organs?
In this way, if the organs do not fail, the person will not die.
Several people looked at each other, and a bright light appeared in them all.
"Quick, this news is worth ten thousand gold! If it gets out, it will definitely cause great changes in the world."
"That's right, the black dragon is also full of treasures, let's not forget it."
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Yunhua Road, Jinling Restaurant.
The crowd outside the restaurant was noisy and noisy, with the shouts of vendors one after another. The woman inside the building was pretty and beautiful, and her fair-skinned jade hands played piano music, attracting countless people to stop.
The private room on the second floor of the restaurant is even more crowded with people, waiters are constantly walking in and out, and the dishes on the table are delicious and fragrant, making people forget to leave.
At this time, a swordsman was carrying a long sword, sitting gracefully on a stool and looking at the busy traffic below.
This man is a very famous swordsman in Yunhua Dao, who is also quite famous in the world, Seven-Star Sword Xie Ying.
"Thank you, brother, thank you, brother..."
At this moment, a rough-looking man holding a meteor hammer rushed to the second floor in a hurry.
"What's the matter? Come on, Fatty Wang, let's drink first. What's more important than our drinking?"
Xie Ying waved her hand and said: "I don't know why these days, my entrance is opening and closing, and it seems that I am about to break through the second-level realm, but I always feel a little strange..."
Fatty Wang swallowed and looked horrified, "This is a big deal, something big has happened!"
Xie Ying picked up the wine jar and said nonchalantly: "What the hell, is there anything bigger than the spirit of the earth's veins?"
At this time, Wu Shu's words had spread throughout Great Yan and were still fermenting. Almost all the masters in the world were heading towards Yujing City. For a while, the entire Great Yan was in chaos.
On the official road, you can hear the sounds of fighting and corpses everywhere in the dense forest.
The masters of Xuanyiwei were also overwhelmed with ambition and strength, and they began to huddle around Gyeonggi Province. They were responsible for guarding Ah Quan of Gyeonggi Province. However, with the gathering of masters from all over the world, it would be difficult for Gyeonggi Province to have peace.
Today, Xie Ying invited his friend Fatty Wang to go to Suolongjing in Yujing City, as a way of looking after him.
Fatty Wang whispered: "The Ghost Swordsman died on Beihuang Road!"
"boom!"
The wine jar in Xie Ying's hand fell to the ground and said: "What did you say? Who died!?"
The entire restaurant fell silent, looking at Fatty Wang, and then the sound of discussion started.
"How is it possible? The ghost swordsman is the swordsman who killed the great master. How could he die?"
"Who in the world can kill him?"
"Impossible, unless he kills himself."
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Everyone did not believe what Fatty Wang said and obviously thought he was trying to please others.
After the Ghost Swordsman killed Zongzheng Huachun, his reputation has reached its peak. Now he is considered by many to be the best master in the world, and he is old enough to rule the world for decades.
How could such a person die?
Who can kill him?
Fatty Wang snorted coldly, and then said: "Really, the Ghost Swordsman is really dead. I saw the body of the black dragon. Do you know what the black dragon represents, right?"
Everyone still didn't believe it, and then they all started drinking alone.
Only Xie Ying knew the character of her friend Fatty Wang, so she opened her mouth and said, "Really?"
At this moment, a sharp voice sounded.
"The ghost swordsman is dead! The devil's ghost swordsman is dead!"
I saw a strong man holding a whip running in in panic.
"Real or false?" someone asked doubtfully.
If Fatty Wang had said it alone, people would still be a little suspicious, but now that someone else is saying it, people have to be suspicious.
The man holding a long whip said hurriedly: "I have never spread rumors. Not only has the body of the black dragon appeared, but also all the masters outside the Demon Cult have returned to Youshan. Is this still false?"
For a moment, the entire restaurant became quiet again, and even the sound of the heartbeat could be heard clearly.
"Let's go and have a look."
When many people heard this, they hurried out of the restaurant, obviously their confidence was shaken.
"Thank you brother!"
Fatty Wang looked at Xie Ying with his head lowered and said nothing. Then he came to him and patted his shoulder, "I know you have always regarded the Ghost Swordsman as someone you admire..."
Suddenly, Fatty Wang felt a chill. It was too late for him to retreat.
A cold light suddenly struck, reaching the limit of what he could avoid.
"Pfft!"
The sword was so fast that it cut Fatty Wang's throat directly, and bright red blood spurted out like spring water.
At this moment, Xie Ying stood up, a scarlet light appeared in his eyes, the expression on his face was distorted, and there was no sense in his eyes.
Fatty Wang stretched out his hand, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes, and said, "Thank you..."
Finally, he reached halfway and fell heavily to the ground.
Until the moment of his death, he didn't know why Xie Ying suddenly wanted to kill him.
After Xie Ying killed Fatty Wang, his expression became even more ferocious, and he turned to look at the people around him.
A hero seemed to have thought of something, and said in a voiceless voice: "Run quickly! He is possessed by the evil spirit..."
Before he could finish his words, Xie Ying had already come to kill him. He heard screams one after another, and the restaurant suddenly became a river of blood and turned into a purgatory on earth.
And this scene is now being played out all over the world.
........
Jiangnan Road, Qinghe Gate.
The Qinghe Sect was not a very famous sect in the Yan Dynasty, but it was quite prestigious in Jiangnan Road. Liu Qingshan had wanted to bring the Qinghe Sect into the Caogang Gang, but the Qinghe Sect had a pioneering
Ling Nai was the orthodox sect of the dynasty and refused.
Then the Zhao State attacked, and the masters of Qinghe Gate joined the Yan army to resist the Zhao State army.
The army of Yan State has been retreating steadily, and has now retreated to the Qinghe Gate area. Now Linjiang City has completely fallen. If Qingshan Gate is breached, Yuzhou City will follow.
Qinghe Gate also became the Dayan Military Camp, and Shanmen became the Chinese Military Camp.
At this time, in the pavilion of Qinghe Gate, the master of Qinghe Gate, Xu Yue, was holding a letter in his hand.
Next, a handsome young man asked urgently: "Dad, what should we do now? Now that the situation in the north has been settled, Houjin is completely dead. Without the crisis in the north, it will be extremely difficult for Zhao to annex Dayan. We can't
You have to make your choice early.”
"What should we do? Zhao Guo will definitely stagnate next."
Xu Yue sneered, grabbed the letter, crushed it into powder and said, "Just pretend that we have never received this secret letter, and we are going to Yujing City."
This letter was Zhao's secret letter to recruit him. Because Dayan was retreating steadily, Xu Yue had been hesitating. But at this moment, when news of Hou Jin's victory came out, the whole world was in an uproar, and his heart could no longer
No more worries.
After all, if you can survive without being a traitor, who would want to be one?
And now all the masters in the world are chasing after the Earth Line Spirit and flocking towards Yujing City, all imagining that they are the one who is destined to get this Earth Line Spirit, so that they can reach the sky in one step and change their fate against the will of heaven.
After all, it is rumored that the spirit of earth veins can make people live forever and make people become true immortals. How can anyone in this world not be tempted?
Even some ordinary people in the city joined in the fun and headed towards Yujing City.
Xu Yue thought of something, looked at his son, and said: "There is also this matter, you must not mention it to anyone,?
?Not even Xiaoyu."
Xu Ran laughed twice and said: "Dad, don't worry, I naturally know the seriousness of it and won't tell anyone."
"That's good."
Xu Yue took a deep breath, and then sighed: "I, Dayan, have people like the Ghost Swordsman guarding me, so I have nothing to worry about."
Xu Ran thought of this and said excitedly: "Yes, the Ghost Swordsman is simply a god. Zongzheng Huachun was promoted to Grand Master. Isn't he the soul of the dead under his sword?"
The news of the fall of the Hou Jin Dynasty and the Ghost Swordsman's killing of Zongzheng Huachun spread throughout the world, and the Ghost Swordsman's reputation has reached its peak.
Xu Yue said faintly: "Swordsmen like the Ghost Swordsman may never appear again in the future."
"Master of the Gate, Master of the Gate!"
At this moment, an old man hurried in and said, "Something bad happened. The ghost swordsman was killed by the old man Shifang."
Xu Yue raised his eyebrows, and then said: "Mr. Lu, who did you say was killed?"
Elder Lu of Qingshan Sect said in shock: "Ghost Swordsman! Ghost Swordsman was killed by Old Man Shifang."
"What!?"
At this time, Xu Yue and his son both reacted, as if a bolt from the blue.
The two of them were talking about the ghost swordsman just now, but now the ghost swordsman has been killed!?
After a long while, Xu Ran asked in a low voice: "Elder Lu, are you telling the truth?"
Elder Lu nodded heavily and said: "Really, this matter has been spread all over the world. It is absolutely true and there is no falsehood at all."
Xu Ran swallowed and looked at his father. At this time, Xu Yue also looked at him. Both of them had disbelief in their eyes, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.
Who would have thought that this ghost swordsman had just killed a great master and died in the hands of this old man from Shifang?
It all happened so fast, like a dream.
Is this old man from Shifang so scary?
Elder Lu continued: "Now everyone in the world knows that this old man from Shifang is the real master in the world. It is said that he also appeared for the spirit of the earth."
Another earth-line spirit!?
The entire lobby suddenly became very quiet, because the world of earth-line spirits was now in complete chaos. Originally there were no great masters, but now they are popping up one after another.
Suddenly, there were sounds of fighting outside.
"what happened?"
Xu Ran frowned and walked towards the door.
The scene outside suddenly startled him.
I saw the camp in front of me was in chaos, with countless soldiers fighting each other, and the camp was dyed scarlet.
Xu Yue came out and thought of what he saw when he saw this scene. His lips trembled and he said, "It's broken! Is this evil spirit!?"
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
Once the Zhao army knows that there is a mutiny in the Dayan military camp, they will definitely send a large army to attack and kill them. How can they withstand Qingshan Gate then?
"Perhaps, this is not the scariest thing."
Elder Lu shook his head and said.
This evil spirit will also cause a series of things, which is the most troublesome and terrifying thing.
Xu Yue said to himself: "The world is going to be in chaos, it's going to be in chaos, it's going to become a world where people eat people."
Xu Ran asked: "Dad, what should we do now?"
Xu Yue woke up and urged: "Quickly, pack up and go to Yujing City."
Xu Ran heard this and was about to walk towards the back room.
At this time, Xu Yue stopped him and shouted quickly: "Forget it, don't clean up, we are going now."
.........
The news of Houjin's destruction had just spread, and then the news that the ghost swordsman was killed by the old man Shifang spread throughout the world. The whole world was suddenly in turmoil and was in an uproar.
It is really unbelievable to know that the Ghost Swordsman just killed a great master, at the time when his reputation was at its peak, and now he is dead.
If the body of the black dragon hadn't been discovered and the demon sect's masters hadn't rushed back to Youshan, no one would have believed this.
But as things progressed, everyone accepted the matter.
Everyone sighed sadly. They did not expect that this peerless swordsman would only be defeated once in his life, but in the end he would die.
But at this time, something even more shocking happened, leaving people no time to reflect on the news of the Ghost Swordsman's death.
The evil spirit overflowed in the world. While many masters broke through the shackles, many people were completely infiltrated by the evil spirit and lost their minds, causing the world to fall into a huge shock again.
Previously, when the first wave of evil spirits hit, most of the people infected were the masters of the lower third rank, but now it has affected the masters of the middle third rank.
For a time, every corner of the world was filled with killings.
chaos!
The whole world is in chaos!
Dayan, Zhao, and all the Southern Barbarians were in chaos, and they had no time to take care of themselves.
People have already seen how terrible the evil spirit is, and the consequences of its influence can't help but make people think about it and be extremely frightened.
As the evil spirit becomes more and more intense, will the third-level masters and even the master masters be infected by the evil spirit?
What will the world look like by then!?
Rumors about the spirit of the earth and the evil spirit spread all over the world. At this time, countless masters from all over the world gathered crazily towards Yujing City.
Among them, there are experts who want the spirit of the earth's veins, and there are also those who want to explore the relationship between the evil spirit and the spirit of the earth's veins. In short, Jade Capital has become the center of the world.
And an unprecedented storm is brewing in Yujing City.