The old ghost from Yinshan has a vicious reputation. Now that he wants to really show off his power, many people are a little scared.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, the old ghost from Yinshan smiled coldly, stretched out his withered palms, which were like bird's claws, slightly blackened, and his nails were very sharp, tapping three times in succession in the air, each time
The lights seemed to be lit on a calm lake, causing boundless ripples. Then, three black light spots appeared in the void, like three small suns, blooming with dazzling black light.
Between the spread of the black light, a large triangular formation was formed, gradually enlarging, like three sharp heavenly knives, formed together, and an extremely sharp aura filled the air.
Clang, clang, clang...then, the clang of the sword being unsheathed was heard.
The large triangular formation turned into three terrifying long knives, cutting through the void, chopping up the space, and slashing towards Wang Teng. When they met with the air, they formed a special storm that shook the whole person.
An extremely violent wind blew up in the arena, blowing many people's faces turned pale, their clothes were ragged, and their scalps were numb.
This old ghost from Yinshan is indeed terrifying. Once he takes action, his momentum is so frightening.
"Is this the art of forming an army in point formation?"
Some famous heroes on the high platform narrowed their eyes slightly and muttered to themselves.
The old ghost of Yinshan is best at forming an army. According to legend, when he wiped out countless living beings within a million miles of Yinshan, he used this terrifying move to destroy all the stones within a million miles.
Transformed into stone soldiers, wearing armor and holding spears, with terrifying murderous intent, unstoppable and charging at everything.
Endless creatures were all killed by his stone army, and the scene was extremely horrifying.
You must know that the energy of all living beings within a million miles around is not much weaker than the power of a powerful country.
The old ghost of Yinshan is equivalent to destroying a country with this hand. You can imagine how terrifying it is.
Although the spirit displayed by the old ghost from Yinshan at this moment is not as scary as before, these three black magic knives also give people a sense of exhaustion and murderous intent. Suddenly, it seems that they are no longer three swords.
The magic knives are three gods that can kill thousands of armies and horses. They have the flavor of shattering the heavens and conquering three thousand realms, making the heaven and earth resonate, and the void roars continuously.
Gulu! Seeing this scene, even Xiong Ze couldn't help but swallow his saliva and feel a chill down his spine.
This old ghost from Yinshan is really a pervert. A random attack can have such terrifying power. Even with his strength, it is not easy to take this attack.
Mo Tao looked solemn. Strictly speaking, the methods he and the old ghost of Yinshan practiced were of the evil type. Although he was very confident in his own strength, the old ghost of Yinshan was indeed powerful.
, if he really encounters it, even he must pay special attention to it, otherwise a mistake may cause the boat to capsize in the gutter.
"Haha, Wang Teng, I will only use 50% of my strength for this move, let's see if you can take it."
In the frightened eyes of everyone, the old ghost from Yinshan smiled faintly. He stood in tattered clothes not far from the square. His messy hair was flying, and the strips of cloth on his body were flying. Invisibly, he exuded a sharp and high-spirited look.
Human bearing.
Looking at Wang Teng, there was a hint of contempt in his smile.
In any case, he is also a demon who has been famous for a long time, and his evil reputation has shocked hundreds of millions of sentient beings.
Wang Teng, a rising star, was not worthy of his serious treatment at all, so he looked very calm, with his hands behind his back, and he had the air of giving guidance to the country and judging the lives and deaths of mortals.
Countless demon-cultivating creatures are all excited and excited. In their minds, the old ghost from Yinshan is now a complete idol.
With a casual strike, Wang Teng, who had a brilliant reputation, was defeated. It would definitely be a great story. Their admiration for the old ghost from Yinshan reached its peak, and they were full of confidence in their future path.
At the same time, the old ghost from Yinshan exerted 50% of his power. It can be seen that he is confident and does not take Wang Teng seriously at all.
At this moment, the figure of the old ghost in Yinshan Mountain is rising infinitely, and the mountain is looking up.
"You want to fight me even if you have 50% of your strength. You think too highly of yourself."
However, Wang Teng smiled coldly and directly used the Yuan Shen Sword, creating a brilliant sword light. The sound of the Sheath Sword being unsheathed was so loud that many people's eardrums were pierced and their faces were horrified.
All I could see was that the purple Yuanshen Sword was like a ray of purple divine light, piercing through time and space, leaving space, Tao, and order to cry out, seemingly able to pierce through all the deep matter in the world.
Clang, clang, clang... Next, a scene that made everyone's scalp numb appeared, the purple sword light passed across, and the three swords composed of demonic energy immediately broke apart like tiles, purple
The sword light continued unabated and struck at the Yinshan old ghost's throat.
Hiss! The sound of a lot of cold air kept coming.
Many demon cultivators had cold limbs. The move of the old ghost from Yinshan was already strong enough, but Wang Teng was able to break it so easily. This sword light was too powerful.
"What kind of sword is this? When did he possess such a sharp Yuan Shen Sword?"
Mo Tao and Otto were both stunned. Under the sharp sword light, they all smelled a trembling soul. It seemed that if the sword light struck, even they would be in danger of death. This made him feel sad.
Extremely shocked, it seems that Wang Teng has one more trump card.
This damn bastard has become even scarier after not seeing him for a month.
The old ghost from Yinshan also changed his color. He did not expect that Wang Teng would have such a sharp Yuan Mysterious Treasure. His grandmother's has reached the level of the best yellow level. It is probably difficult to find it in the fringe areas, let alone the Southern Territory.
Bar.
If Wang Teng was indeed like a little sheep in his eyes before and did not pose any threat, now he has undoubtedly completely changed his mind. He finally understands that he was completely wrong. This guy's strength is astonishing.
Keng! At that moment, in a ten thousandth of a second, he quickly took out an ancient armor, which seemed to be made of stone. There were some strange patterns on it, giving it an indestructible feeling. It was obviously a defensive treasure.
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Click! However, under the Yuanshen Sword, it was like paper, with no resistance at all. Then the sword light cut from his eyebrows and cut it all the way to his crotch. There was a spurt, and blood spurted out wildly.
Under the horrified gaze of everyone, the old ghost from Yinshan was split in half by a sudden force. The half body, like garbage, flew out to both sides and fell on the square, leaving two lines.
