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Chapter 192 A powerful enemy arrives

In the thick fog, Ge Tianchuan made sword skills with his hands.

This time, the frost blade hovering in the air showed no reaction.

"Qiang!"

With a sharp sound, an inky black sword shot out of the air.

The Mo sword hovered in front of Ge Tianchuan, spinning continuously.

As the Mo sword rotated, streaks of sword light appeared in the air.

Immediately, the sword light in the sky shone, turning into deadly black skeletons.

The skeleton opened its bloody mouth, revealing its bloodthirsty fangs, exuding a cruel aura. It was like rain falling, and it swooped towards Tuisong Cliff.

At the same time, the sword formation also seemed to sense danger.

The thick white fog rolled violently, and in the fog, green sword lights emerged, meeting the skeletons in the sky.

"Bang bang bang..."

Following a series of muffled sounds, the skeletons exploded one by one and turned into clouds of black mist that dispersed.

Ge Tianchuan watched all this calmly, his hands dancing wildly, and his sword skills showed no intention of stopping.

As more and more skeletons shattered, the dispersing black mist gradually merged with the white mist.

In just a moment, the black and white mist mixed together, and the two forces began to compete with each other.

"Huhuhu..."

Immediately afterwards, a whistling wind sounded, and thick black and white fog surrounded it and turned into a hollow whirlwind.

At the bottom of the cyclone is the house built by Su Twelve on the top of the mountain.

"Let's go!"

"I want to see if that kid can escape from me this time!"

When his eyes fell on the house, Ge Tianchuan suddenly became energetic, and the corners of his mouth raised with a hint of joy.

After saying that, he took his apprentice behind him, walked directly with his sword, passed through the formation, and rushed straight towards Pushong Cliff.

After breaking the formation, it was time to take Su Twelve's life.

On the other five surrounding peaks, five men in black were also walking with swords at this moment, following Ge Tian closely.

Behind Chuan, he rushed into the whirlwind hollow.

Before his body even landed on the ground, Ge Tianchuan had already activated the ink sword in the air.

Hundreds of sword lights turned into skeletons and headed straight for the house on the top of the mountain.

Regardless of whether Su Twelve is in this house or not, it is definitely right to destroy this house first.

Just when the skeleton sword light was about to approach the house.

Suddenly, a huge disk flew out of the house.

The earthy yellow disk is covered with veins like growth rings.

Under the blessing of true energy, the lines seem to come alive, and the earthy yellow light flows endlessly.

"Bang bang bang..."

However, the skulls all over the sky landed on the disk with a bloodthirsty aura, but they just exploded like fireworks.

Neither the sword light nor the energy impact of the explosion had any impact on the disc.

"Huh? What kind of magic weapon is this? Is it so strong?"

Ge Tianchuan's heart trembled and he immediately frowned.

He is a monk in the late stage of foundation building. Even if it is just a tentative attack, his power cannot be underestimated.

But at this moment, he couldn't even break through a high-grade defensive weapon. How could he not be surprised?

But before Ge Tianchuan could figure out what was going on.

At this moment, a young man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a blue robe and robe, who looked to be in his early twenties, jumped out of the house.

As soon as Su Twelve came out, he jumped directly onto the rock shield.

A flash of black cold light flashed, and under his urging, the iron blade of hate hovered in front of him, ready to strike at any time.

Taking a deep breath, he stared intently at the person coming from the sky.

Seeing Ge Tianchuan wrapped in thick black fog, he immediately clenched his fists and opened his eyes with anger.

The hatred surges like a raging river.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

After practicing in Yunge Sect for many years and being accepted as a registered disciple, Su Twelve saw Ge Tianchuan not many times, but not many times.

But no matter which time, he had never been as angry as he was today.

Today's meeting also means that neither party can hide anything anymore.

"Boy, I never expected that you would grow to this point in just a few decades!"

"It's a pity that your good luck ends here! You are the first among the foundation builders to be able to bring so many people against you."

"Now that you are alone, this Pushong Cliff is your burial place!!!"

Ge Tianchuan said fiercely with a sneer on his lips.

Seeing Su Twelve appear, and he was just one person, Ge Tianchuan's eyes quickly flashed with joy.

This time, he came with the intention of killing.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to expose more of his power.

You know, there are only a few hundred foundation-building elders in the entire Yunge Sect.

In this dispatch, there were six foundation-building elders, including Ge Tianchuan, just to deal with a newcomer who had just established a foundation.

Such a lineup can only be described as luxurious.

Ge Tianchuan smiled and squinted his eyes, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

He spent so much effort just to achieve success in one fell swoop and not make any mistakes.

Now that Su Twelve was alone, he couldn't think of any possibility of Su Twelve surviving.

As he spoke, three small black iron balls covered with spikes appeared in Ge Tianchuan's hand.

As soon as the iron ball appeared, it surged with the black mist around it and disappeared silently into the light of three skeleton swords.

Hundreds of skeletons, with their bloody mouths open, were flying in the air.

All targets were fixed on Su Twelve, waiting for the opportunity to make a move.

Ge Tianchuan has rich fighting experience. Even if he has a chance to win, he does not relax his vigilance!

"Burial place?"

"Hmph! How do you know that this is not the burial place for you guys?"

Su Twelve snorted, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and asked.

Facing the powerful enemy in front of him, his expression was solemn, but he did not show any panic.

Talking is all about talking, and Su Twelve is not idle either.

Holding the fly whisk in his hand, with a slight swing, a spirit stone flew out from his sleeve and disappeared into the sword formation silently.

With Yunge's Nine Sword Formation as a support, he thought that even if he was not his opponent, he could still find a way to escape.

However, no matter how powerful Yunge's Nine Swords Formation was, it was only what others said and he had never seen it with his own eyes.

Therefore, although he appeared relaxed, he still couldn't help but feel a little uneasy inside.

Six foundations are being built, but I don’t know if the sword formation can block it!

But it doesn't matter, at worst the situation is wrong, I will take the opportunity to detonate the sword array, and then use it as a plan.

Su Twelve's thoughts turned secretly and he quickly made two plans.

"Huh? This kid... seems a little too calm?"

Ge Tianchuan squinted his eyes. In such a situation, he could not see any panic from Su Twelve, which made him murmur in his heart.

Huh! No matter what he does, I don’t believe it. How can he still fight one against five?

Ge Tianchuan was suspicious in his heart, but the expression on his face did not change at all, showing no emotion at all.

"That's such a big tone. I want to see how much more you can do!"

Ge Tianchuan said sharply.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the black mist around him began to surge violently.

However, the aura on his body continued to rise, and a gloomy and powerful aura was accumulated but not released.

Anyone can see that he is accumulating powerful attacks at this moment.


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