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Chapter 440 Thirteen swords of the ghost gate, flames kill the sky!

~.-~ The two of them frantically snatched the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens or hundreds of miles, forming a strong spiritual energy storm thousands of miles high in the sky. The clouds under their feet flashed with lightning, and the thunder crackled in the sky.

The person had no idea what was happening in the sky. He just felt the rumbling explosions, thunder and lightning, and the roaring wind that made people almost unable to stand, as if a huge rainstorm was about to come. This chapter is written by

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Chen Jinyuan pointed at the Wushuang Ghost with great effort, and the divine dragon shadow roared angrily, leapt out from the runes, and flew towards the Wushuang Ghost several miles away with its long fangs and claws.

As soon as the divine dragon appeared, Wushuang Gui's heart skipped a beat. The big move he was preparing was almost interrupted by the huge pressure of the divine dragon.

The people on the ground felt a huge coercion faintly coming from the sky. Those with low strength could not bear it at all, and immediately fell to their knees on the ground. Even Huang Biluo faced this person who was tens of thousands of meters away from him.

The coercion made her feel a little frightened. The little dragon girl on the side was even covered with sweat. The divine eagle flapped its wings to protect the little dragon girl behind it, as if facing a formidable enemy.

The moment the dragon appeared, heavy rain poured down like a torrent, and the huge raindrops hit the people on the ground to hide everywhere.

The divine dragon was tumbling in the clouds and mist, and the surrounding spiritual energy did not stop condensing towards it. It gathered bigger and bigger like a fish in water, and in an instant it was dozens of feet in size.

Facing the oncoming huge divine dragon, Wushuang Ghost's cheeks turned red, and his whole body was tangled with flesh, glowing with red light. He jumped as if gasoline had touched the fire, and his whole body was immediately covered with flames, and the giant sword in his hand also shone brightly.

There was a monstrous fire, and the spiritual energy condensed around him was constantly being burned to emit more powerful power. The Wushuang Ghost's eyes were red, and all the internal energy in his body was poured into the sword like no money.

Facing the dragon that was so close at hand, the huge pressure almost crushed his flesh and blood. Wushuang Ghost roared, and with all his strength, he waved his huge body that was burning with blazing flames a few times in a very cool and unrestrained way.

The giant sword with the same blazing flames.

"Thirteen swords of ghosts, blazing flames slaying the sky!"

With a roar that resounded throughout the sky, Wushuang Ghost finally slashed straight at the powerful phantom of the dragon in front of him with his sword.

The huge sword energy with blazing fire seemed to be able to tear the world apart, and it instantly collided with the phantom of the divine dragon.

"Ouch!~"

The divine dragon phantom let out a shrill howl, and where they collided, it was as if a huge spiritual energy bomb had been thrown, and a huge mushroom cloud appeared.

The two of them were shaken for more than ten miles by this powerful impact. Chen Jinyuan felt as if his internal organs had moved. He was in severe burning pain. His stomach was churning with blood and energy, and he vomited a big mouthful.

There was blood, and it was obvious that he had suffered considerable internal injuries.

He hurriedly took out a Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill and drank it with blood, and then his breath calmed down. Chen Jinyuan looked at Wushuang Ghost with a shocked expression. This big man's sword skills could actually break his own nine-character seal of Qimén.

The Qimén Nine-Character Seal is his most powerful killing move. It has always been invincible. The last time he fought with Xu Dachun and Chun, he also defeated the enemy with one move. Unexpectedly, he was defeated by this unparalleled ghost's Thirteenth Sword.

It was broken, Chen Jinyuan couldn't believe it at all.

Wushuang Ghost was also extremely shocked. Chen Jinyuan actually used such a strange move to summon the phantom of the divine dragon. If he had been slow to react for just a moment, I am afraid that he would have been devoured by the divine dragon. He had just been released from the belly of the mountain.

When he came out, he was almost killed, which left Wushuang Ghost with some lingering fear in his heart.

The internal injuries suffered by Wushuang Ghost were not much different. He was larger in size and spurted out many times more blood than Chen Jinyuan. He saw that Wushuang Ghost also made a big move, and a round object about the size of a glutinous rice ball appeared in his palm.

Wushuang Ghost opened his mouth, and the glutinous rice balls jumped into his mouth. He raised his neck and swallowed it.

"Elixir?" The strong yào fragrance exuded from the thing made it easy for Chen Jinyuan to recognize that it was an elixir. This man was so big that he had to order everything, even the elixir.

Chen Jinyuan looked at the Wushuang ghost strangely, "Where did this elixir come from? Could it be that he also has something like my ancient martial arts space, or something like the mustard seed space?" This Wushuang ghost was clean and smooth.

The only piece of rag covering the crotch is suspicious, but someone would be so obscene as to put the pills they eat.

"Boy, you really have some clues. I have been in the martial arts world for so many years, and I have never heard of someone as talented as you. But if you offend me today, you won't be able to survive until tomorrow!" Chen Jinyuan was thinking.

At that moment, Wushuang Ghost howled wildly and rushed towards Chen Jinyuan brandishing his giant sword.

Chen Jinyuan looked at the Wushuang Ghost cautiously. The Wushuang Ghost's body was still burning with blazing flames, like a flaming fire god. It could be seen that he still had some strength. I don't know what the "Thirteen Swords of Ghost Men" were.

What level of swordsmanship actually broke the Shenlong? The battle with the Wushuang Ghost just now was very exhausting, and after releasing the Shenlong again, his Dantian was almost empty. Chen Jinyuan only felt a little empty all over his body.

Facing the powerful sword of Wushuang Ghost, Chen Jinyuan at this moment had no ability to fight with it anymore. He hurriedly used Beiming Divine Skill, absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy to quickly replenish his internal strength, and at the same time displayed peerless Qinggong, non-stop.

of avoidance.

Fierce sword energy flew in all directions, and the Wushuang ghost seemed to be going crazy, slashing at all directions, and a giant sword was danced around by it. But Chen Jinyuan could only tighten his mind and rely on his extraordinary strength.

Speed ​​to avoid the sword energy flying in the sky.

"This is not the way to go!" Chen Jinyuan evaded while frowning and thinking about countermeasures. This time, he really miscalculated. He originally thought that after the big guy lifted the seal on his body, the two of them would be fine.

There was a fight, but he didn't expect that this big guy looked honest, but his character was not as high as his own. He immediately used weapons as soon as he got started, which made Chen Jinyuan feel a little embarrassed.

"Boy, if you have the guts, don't hide!" Wushuang Ghost roared angrily. He was even more anxious than Chen Jinyuan. In order to deal with the phantom of the dragon released by Chen Jinyuan just now, he had no choice but to use the "Thirteen Swords of Ghost Men"

The most powerful trick, 'Fire Flame Killing Heaven Sword'.

This sword technique is a combination of thirteen sword techniques, and its power is astonishing. However, this sword technique not only burns spiritual energy, but also burns one's own internal force as a trigger to explode a stronger and more violent force.

The internal energy has not yet been burned out. If you don't take advantage of this period to kill Chen Jinyuan, when the internal energy is burned out later, your body will also enter a period of weakness, and then you will have no choice but to be slaughtered by Chen Jinyuan.

So when he saw Chen Jinyuan hiding everywhere, he also knew that Chen Jinyuan must have been very exhausted and very weak, but he couldn't cut him at all. Wushuang Ghost felt very anxious and couldn't help but curse.

Chen Jinyuan looked at Wushuang Ghost, who was twisting and turning, jumping and running away in a hurry. His eyes couldn't help but fall on Wushuang Ghost's huge butt. Then an evil light flashed in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth curved into a sinister smile.

"Damn, I'm going to break your heart!" Chen Jinyuan smiled arrogantly. Even he sounded a little creepy. His mind and body were tied to Wushuang Ghost's body, paying attention to Wushuang Ghost's every move.

He summoned up the inner strength he had just recovered in his Dantian and slapped the rolling dark clouds under his feet. Suddenly, the churning dark clouds seemed to have exploded, rising up like a tsunami towards Wushuang, who was still wielding the giant sword.

The ghost pressed over and submerged it in an instant.

Wushuang Ghost, who was running wildly, suddenly felt that there was darkness in front of him. With the firelight on his body, he could only see clearly a distance of less than ten meters in front of him. When Chen Jinyuan saw the dark clouds submerging Wushuang Ghost, he also plunged into it.

With the help of his spiritual consciousness, Chen Jinyuan could naturally see the scene in the clouds at a glance, but Wushuang Ghost was blind, surrounded by darkness, and the flames on his body were getting weaker and weaker. Wushuang Ghost was as anxious as a hot pot.

The ants on the floor danced even more diligently with the giant sword in their hands, typing completely blindly, for fear of being attacked by Chen Jinyuan.

Chen Jinyuan gave a deep smile, and the Qingfeng Sword appeared in his hand again. He waited patiently for the Wushuang Ghost to slow down a bit, and then quietly sneaked behind the Wushuang Ghost.

"Not good!" After a round of slashing, Wushuang Ghost was a little out of breath. Suddenly his scalp felt numb. An unknown premonition came to his heart. He immediately wanted to fly up and escape from this dark area shrouded in clouds, but

The next moment he felt a sharp pain coming from his vagina.

Turning around, he saw that the hateful boy had hidden behind him. The gleaming green sword in his hand had completely penetrated his vagina, leaving only the hilt outside.

The severe pain tested the endurance of his nerves. The pain was almost no different from the pain in his balls. It was even slightly better. The Wushuang ghost almost fainted. And the hateful boy was still holding the hilt of the sword and looking evilly at him.

Evil smile.

"Hey!~" Chen Jinyuan finally took out the Qingfeng Sword from Wushuanggui's penis, and gurgling blood immediately spurted out. This time, the pain was even more painful, making Wushuanggui grin and wish he could die immediately.

"Haha, if you offend me, I will make your anus crippled and your buttocks bruised." Chen Jinyuan laughed wildly with pride, turned around and wanted to run away.

However, Wushuang Ghost had already discovered him at this moment, and the heart-wrenching pain turned into full of anger. The explosion of Juhuā turned this anger into infinite murderous intent. The already dimmed fire suddenly seemed to have been added to.

The firewood burned even more fiercely than at first. Regardless of the anus that was still spurting blood, he turned around and struck Chen Jinyuan on the head with his sword.

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