Chapter 784: The Power of the Heavenly Punisher Flame Sword
Chapter 784 The Power of the Sword of the Heavenly Prison
Gui Ming stared at Liang Xi and Qingyue in the air, suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly. His harsh voice was extremely shrill, and it would spread in the cave.
With a sniff, he suddenly inserted a sword from his arm, allowing the long sword with a barbed sword in his hand to penetrate his arm.
Because of the deep blood groove on the Zhutian Zhuyu Yan Sword, the blood in his arms suddenly shot out like underground springs.
He gritted his teeth and pulled out the sword and the flesh, and the broken flesh mixed with blood sprinkled into the air, and some of them stuck to the purple sword.
The severe stinging pain made his dark face look unnatural pale.
"What is he doing?" Liang Xi looked at Gui Ming's actions in confusion and asked in a low voice, "Can self-abuse bring him a sense of pleasure? This guy is so perverted."
"No." Qingyue shook his head and said with certainty, "He must have the blood of the Shura clan in his body, but he is the ghost king of the ghost world. There is only one explanation if he says so. He is a mixed-blood and does not want others to discover his body.
There is also the blood of the Shura tribe."
"Then how did you know?" Liang Xi asked.
Qingyue hugged Liang Xi's neck tightly and poked his head down and said, "When I first saw him, I was suspicious of his identity, and his reaction was also very extreme."
After hearing the reminder of Qingyue, Liang Xi remembered the scene at that time.
Qingyue said that Gui Ming was from the Shura Realm, but he cut his forehead with his nails on the spot.
"I always hurt myself. This guy really tends to be abused." Liang Xi looked at Gui Ming, who was bleeding profusely and nodded heavily.
Qingyue reached out and touched his forehead and explained to Liang Xi: "The biggest feature of people in the Shura world is that their skin is dark, but Guiming looks a little lighter in color, and there is another point, that is, the location of the temple will grow.
A single horn, a single horn is made of a skin that breaks through, and looks very terrible."
After hearing Qingyue say this, Liang Xi gathered his eyes to look at Gui Ming on the ground and found that there was indeed a bulging bag in his temple, which looked quite conspicuous.
"His skin color is not that deep, and his horns are not all revealed. With his reaction, I concluded that he should be a mixed race and was discriminated against and excluded in the Shura Realm, so I joined the ghost realm. The Shura tribe was against
The pure bloodline is the strongest among the seven realms." Qingyue looked at Gui Ming and said, "I guess he was not as good as he imagined in the ghost realm."
Although Liang Xi and Qingyue spoke very quietly, they still didn't even fall into the ground and were heard by the immortal-level ghost Ming.
Qingyue's words completely exposed the scars in his heart, just like the pain of thousands of needles piercing into his whole body, making his whole body tremble.
"Liang Xi, I want to kill you, I want to kill you!" Because he was too angry, his voice became out of tune, and he sounded almost howling.
"Well, I don't plan to let you go." Liang Xi sucked his nose and suddenly waved towards the ground.
The two people were about 150 meters apart. As the Tianyuan Reverse Blade was swung out, a golden light suddenly rose, cutting the air in the air, condensed into dazzling light and headed straight towards Gui Ming.
The rocks on the ground made a crisp sound, and a crack was torn apart like a cracked wound, rushing towards Gui Ming's feet from directly under Liang Xi.
The violent wind formed cyclones, trapping Gui Ming in the middle like a blade.
From time to time, bursts of broken sounds came from the ground, and the hard rocks were cut by the wind blades.
Gui Ming gasped heavily, his pupils were covered with a layer of gold light coming from the oncoming golden light.
With a slight sound, a wound was cut on the cheek by the wind blade, revealing the pink tender flesh inside.
The stinging pain made him come to his senses. He gritted his teeth and howled. He held the Zhutian Zhu Yan Sword with both hands, and flirted with one sword from bottom to top.
"Zhu Tian Zhuyan, formation!"
howl!
A large group of grey smoke piled up with entanglement crashed towards the golden light. The huge fog almost blocked half of the cave. The blackness covered the candlelight, making the light around suddenly dimmed a lot.
"I'm asking for death!" Liang Xi snorted and slashed down with a knife.
The quick feeling of the sharp blade cutting flesh was transmitted through the Tianyuan Reverse Blade, and the huge gray mist was easily split into two from the middle.
A sharp scream came out of the fog. The fog slowly split into two halves along the incision as it flew forward.
A large stream of dark red blood surged out from the incision. When it hits Tianyuan's sword, it was immediately shattered into countless blood beads, turning into blood mist and blood rain in the sky, exploded towards the surrounding twigs.
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The cave was filled with a strong smell of blood.
At this moment, the candlelight around it seemed to have sucked blood and turned into a blood-red color.
"open!"
Liang Xi shouted loudly, flipped his wrist, and the giant golden sword that was hundreds of meters long rotated at high speed in his hand, just like minced meat, the wide, thick and sharp blade immediately wrapped in two balls of smoke. In an instant,
It was completely stirred into minced meat.
With the birth of the dragon clan's war energy, a loud bang came from the long sword that turned into golden light. Two huge balls of smoke were completely crushed and torn, turning into a blood rainbow and sprinkled towards the ground.
Blood beads floated in the air, and for a moment, the cave seemed to be shrouded in dark red fog.
"So vulnerable?" Liang Xi was a little confused.
The move Gui Ming used just now was completely inconsistent with his anger.
"He is delaying time!" Liang Xi suddenly reacted, his evil eyes shone with light, and he quickly searched for Gui Ming's location.
"You seem to have discovered my purpose!" Gui Ming's voice came out through the blood mist.
Liang Xi slashed in the direction of the sound, and with a sniffle, the thick blood mist was torn apart, revealing the purple light inside.
Gui Ming inserted the Zhutian Yu Yan Sword on the ground, with the long sword as the center, and wrote a complex character with purple light on the ground. The light emitted by the characters enveloped the long sword and Gui Ming inside.
Gui Ming was hovering his bloody arms directly above the sword. Bright red blood fell down and flowed down the hilt of the sword to the sword. The purple sword was mixed with the purple sword, with an indescribable strange feeling.
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Seeing this scene, Liang Xi didn't want to swing his sword.
Bang!
A golden sword slashed through the air, slashing heavily on the aperture, but about three meters away from the ground, it seemed to be blocked by an inexplicable force. After a muffled sound, purple ripples around it were washed away.
, the long sword can no longer sink down.
Gui Ming turned a blind eye to Liang Xi's actions, and a fanatical look appeared in his eyes. He grinned and said, "Come on Liang Xi, you have killed me once, this time I will let you see what infinite horror is!"
As he finished speaking, the blood soaked in the sword was sucked in by the sword body.
All the blood entered behind the sword, and the Zhutian Yu Yan Sword began to tremble continuously, gravel continued to pop out of the ground, and spider web-like cracks began to appear densely.
The air in the entire cave flowed uneasyly, as if something was slippery swimming. The blood-red candlelight whirred, the cold air and the cold white mist appeared faintly, making people feel like they fell into it in an instant.
The same is true in the team of hundreds of ghosts walking at night.