"Zhu Tian Zhuyan, front!" Gui Ming hurriedly shouted.
The Zhutian Prison Flame Sword trembled slightly, and two purple lights gushed out of the sword's body. The light crossed the light wheel with a shrill howl, and penetrated the light wheel in mid-air, pulling it in mid-air.
After swinging it around, he threw it towards Liang Xi again.
"How did you find me!" Seeing Liang Xi picking the light wheel with a sword and flying straight towards him, the muscles on Gui Ming's face twitched.
The Water Demon Slash can split out at most twelve phantoms to trap the enemy. Because Gui Ming lacks time to practice, he can only split out four phantoms just now.
But even if there were only four roads, he thought it was more than enough to destroy Liang Xi.
But unexpectedly, Liang Xi easily broke his Water Demon Slash, not only dodged the attack, but also found his place as soon as possible.
"Do you want to know?" Liang Xi smiled evilly, and his red and blue pupils stared at Gui Ming, making his whole body furrowed.
"Your eyes!" Gui Ming blocked Liang Xi's attack with his sword and couldn't help but exclaim.
The color is so strange and it also has an unknown evil spirit. This is the first time he has seen it in this life.
"Open!" Without waiting for Gui Ming to react, Liang Xi shouted loudly, and the golden light flowed on Tianyuan's blade, as if with the power of a thousand troops, it suddenly hit the flame sword of Zhutian Zhutian Zhu.
Although the Zhutian Prison Flame Sword was not bombarded into pieces as Liang Xi had expected, Gui Ming's arm obviously could not bear such a great force at once. A slight sound of flesh being torn apart. It was already on his arm.
The scabbed wound cracked again, and blood suddenly surged out.
The Zhutian Prison Flame Sword was suddenly shaken open, and Gui Ming's chest was immediately exposed in front of Liang Xi.
Liang Xi originally wanted to kick him directly, but when he saw the nervous look on Gui Ming's face, he suddenly changed his mind. The smile on his face instantly made Gui Ming feel like he was in the snow and ice.
"Water-Demon-Slash-"
Three words were spit out from Liang Xi's mouth, and Gui Ming's eyes suddenly widened, with an incredible look in his eyes.
Swish swish swish swish swish swish swish...
A series of light sounds sounded in the air. After a moment, Gui Ming didn't know how many times he heard. He just saw Liang Xi in front of him, and suddenly it turned into eight.
"It's actually twice as many as mine!" Gui Ming's eyes widened, but his pupils shrank and smaller.
The phantoms of Liang Xi surrounding him were like reflections in the water, with a hint of fluctuation, and waves of mist floated out from them.
After glanced in surprise, Gui Ming suddenly shouted: "This is impossible! You can't learn it just by taking a look!"
"No!" Looking at the many Liang Xi who surrounded him, big beads of sweat suddenly burst out from his forehead. "How could you use the water-attributed water demon slash? You obviously--"
Gui Ming suddenly realized that when Liang Xi fought with him, it seemed that there was more than one color of Zhenli.
"Before, blue, then red, and green!" Gui Ming's pupils accelerated sharply with his heartbeat, and he felt like he was about to be torn apart in his chest. Finally, he couldn't help blurting out, "You
It's the Three-Body Problem!"
"You know it too late!" Liang Xi's voice suddenly rang behind Gui Ming.
Gui Ming's heart was shaking, his hair was counting down, and he hurriedly turned around.
But behind me was empty.
He sweated even harder.
"I am not only the Three Body, but I can learn the spells you cast at a glance."
Liang Xi's voice was like a ghost, sometimes near, sometimes far, sometimes high and sometimes low, as if it was coming from the eight phantoms, or it seemed to be coming from his own ears.
"Get out!" Gui Ming felt that his nerves were tense to the limit, and he roared and waved his sword to slash at the phantoms.
These phantoms made him feel particularly irritated.
With a sword, the purple light swept away like a giant python. Eight phantoms were swept by the purple light, and after a few flashes, they broke into countless pieces.
Looking at the broken body like fragments, Gui Ming felt that the stone pressing on his heart finally loosened a little.
"Haha, haha." He grinned and let out a string of strange laughter, but the cold sweat on his head was even more severe.
"I don't know who said that I can handle me in ten moves."
When this faint voice sounded, Gui Ming's open mouth suddenly closed, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.
Bang!
A muffled sound of a crisp sound with broken bones and faces came from Gui Ming's back.
Gui Ming's body fell towards the ground like a meteor.
Due to the huge bombardment on his back, the flesh suddenly exploded, and the thick blood mixed with the minced meat gushed and shot out. The bones were faintly visible in the hideous wound.
Bang!
Gui Ming's body suddenly fell on the ground, and the ground trembled slightly, and a large pit with a diameter of over five meters suddenly appeared.
Gui Ming's body was buried under the gravel, and blood kept pouring out, and soon dyed the stone red.
Liang Xi was still kicking her in mid-air.
Official Liang expressed his satisfaction with the power of this kick.
"From today on the eight ghost kings, they will become seven." A sharp light flashed in Liang Xi's eyes, and his right hand raised, and the Tianyuan Reverse Blade shot towards Gui Ming quickly from the air.
Because the flight speed was too fast, a faint red color appeared around Tianyuan Nibian's sword body because of the friction of the air. The scorching air wave made the surrounding air circling the sword body, creating a cyclone.
"Die!"
clang!
Just as Tianyuan Reverse Blade was about to stab Gui Ming, the gravel suddenly sounded, and then a black shadow jumped up. As the purple light flashed, a crisp sound of gold and stone hitting suddenly came.
The Tianyuan Reverse Blade was hit by the purple light, and immediately turned into a golden light and flew back, and was taken into his hand by Liang Xi.
Seeing Gui Ming standing up and bounced back to Tianyuan's rebel blade, and looking at Gui Ming who was lying motionless in a pool of blood on the ground, Liang Xi rubbed his eyes in surprise: "Why are there two?"
Qingyue looked down and was shocked, and couldn't help but say, "How come two ghost inscriptions appear?"
After a moment of froze, the previous thoughts came from the bottom of his heart again. Qing Yue exclaimed: "I said before that you are actually a person from the Shura Realm! Only the people from the Shura Realm have two lives!"
"Shut up!" Gui Ming, who was standing, glared at the two people hanging in the air fiercely, and stomped on the head of the person who was lying on the ground without hesitation.
The head, which was like him, was immediately trampled like mud, and after a moment it turned into a pool of brown mud water like mud.
"I said I am one of the eight ghost kings, not from the Shura realm!" It seemed that Qingyue's words just now aroused endless anger, and the anger in Gui Ming's eyes seemed to be burning, "I am one of the ghost realm, and tens of thousands of people are below the ghost realm.
The Ghost King above! There is no such humble, dirty and despicable bloodline as Shura Realm!”