"Sen Luo Ghost Vein is said to be the only supreme magic art that is not inferior to the Divine Art of Destroying Illusion God Clan. It can change the energy veins between heaven and earth into ghost veins in a short time, and then use the unique magic art to mobilize the ghost veins and transform them into ghost veins."
There are Senluo ghosts, these Senluo ghosts, whose sword energy is indestructible and all kinds of magic are indestructible. Once used, they are almost invincible..."
"It seems that this Gui Ben is indeed highly regarded by the master of Senluo Palace, and he even taught his supreme divine art to this person."
"However, it can be seen that the number of ghosts that can be transformed into a forest is far from reaching the myriad transformations described in this technique. However, it should be more than enough to kill the ignorant human kid in front of me."
"That's right! This kid's method of arresting people's souls is indeed sinister and sinister, but unfortunately, all methods have a nemesis. No matter how treacherous this person's method is, he met his nemesis today."
All those who watched had already sentenced Li Kezhou to death in their hearts.
"Crazy beast! You forced me today. I didn't intend to expose my trump card easily, but you provoked me many times. I can only send you to the west today."
The man's voice sounded from all directions, and his true body could no longer be seen with the naked eye.
From all directions, and in the sky, hundreds of Senluo ghosts appeared like ghosts, with swords pointed at them.
"Your so-called trump card is useless to me! Today is your fate!"
Li Kezhou unsheathed the dog god and used the third watch sword sound again.
A bang!
The void ripples.
The hundreds of Senluo ghosts that came for an instant kill were swept away by the ripples and were completely destroyed in an instant.
The Senluo ghost was wiped out in one breath, leaving only a single figure in the sky.
"No……"
As soon as the man yelled out a word in fear, a sword sound sounded in his ears, and his body was torn apart.
"ah……"
The man let out his last scream, and his body shattered in mid-air, with blood splashing and bones scattered.
"ah!!!"
Everyone watching was shocked and took a dozen steps back in fear, and everyone's face turned pale.
The man died so violently that no one could react for a moment, only to see blood raining all over the sky.
"Impossible! Could this be the life-killing demonic sound created by the most powerful person under my command, the Lord of the Ten Thousand Lords of the Underworld, the Sky-killing Sword Demon... the sound of the sword at the third watch?"
"Hasn't the Sword Demon fallen for endless years? Why is this divine sound of heaven and earth not lost, and why is it learned by a human boy?"
Exclaimed for a while.
Li Kezhou killed the first bird without any emotion. Hearing someone tell the origin of his method, he felt a little surprised.
The sound of his sword in the middle of the night was indeed from the evil spirit who claimed to be the Sky-killing Sword Demon, but he didn't know that this sword demon was originally from the underworld and was the most powerful person under the Lord of Lords.
What is the Lord of lords?
Obviously, he is in charge of an unknown existence with peerless power like the Lord of the Ghost Vault, the Lord of the Skull Prison, and even the Master of the Senluo Palace just now.
Through this, Li Kezhou also roughly figured out what kind of strength the Sky-Slaying Sword Demon had during his lifetime.
In terms of realm, the sword demon should be in the same realm as this type of monarch.
But in terms of strength, he is obviously the strongest among all the lords, and cannot be compared to the likes of Gui Qiong.
Kun Mingzi, who was watching all this indifferently from a distance, frowned secretly when he saw Li Kezhou perform "Three Watching Sword Ring", his face was gloomy and uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Li Kezhou ignored this person and looked at the other people who were still eager to try it a moment ago: "I have the Dragon Summoning Flute in my hand, are you still going to ask for it?"
Everyone's faces were ashen and they fell into silence for a while.
Xue Ninglu, who had been standing next to Li Kezhou from beginning to end, glanced at him sideways, with a look of helplessness on her face, and thought to herself:
(This person is indeed a source of trouble. He kills people whenever he disagrees with him. In the end, he will always become the target of public criticism.)
As she expected, one person glanced at the dragon-calling flute in Li Kezhou's hand, and his greed was still uncontrollable.
"Evil thief! You are too crazy. The sound of your Sanguan Sword can restrain Gui Ben's Senluo Ghost Vein. Without this method, do you think you can kill him easily just by yourself?"
"That's right! This thief is hateful. He has insulted me and there is no one in the Nether Clan. Everyone! We don't have to be fair to him. Let's join forces to kill him. We all share the Dragon Summoning Flute. When the time comes, we will all have the opportunity to play it and get the Dragon of the Tomb.
gift."
When everyone present heard this, they were immediately eager to give it a try.
"Do it!!"
One person suddenly shouted loudly.
Almost at the same time, more than a dozen people present moved together, and there was only one, a sword cultivator from the Abyss Sword Domain. His sword was not unsheathed, but he was just waiting and watching.
"If you don't give up, I'll send you on the road together!"
With a wave of the dog god, the sword energy turned into nine, and the nine dragons reappeared.
But this time, the nine dragons soared into the sky, and eight of them scattered in all directions, surrounding more than a dozen people present.
Immediately afterwards! Kowloon disappeared and turned into a huge eight-sided sky coffin, and more than a dozen people were trapped in the sky coffin.
"What...what method is this?"
Prince Yongye, who was afraid of Li Kezhou's strength and had never participated in it from beginning to end, was so shocked that he screamed when he saw Li Kezhou transforming into nine dragons with one sword and the nine dragons turning into a coffin.
"This is... a sword game! Such a strong sense of death, this person just realized it."
Kun Mingzi's eyes were solemn and he clenched his fists.
He clearly felt that the aura of great burial in the sky coffin had the same origin as the aura of burial in this world. Not surprisingly, it must be the Supreme Sword Art that the other party had just realized.
"Boom boom boom!!"
The dozen or so people trapped in the sky coffin felt the aura of destruction within it, and everyone was so frightened that their souls went out, and they used all their means.
But in the end, I only heard a sound and did not break a gap.
The Eight-Sided Sky Coffin is a kind of sword trap. The power comes from the sword energy in the eight flying dragons, which is eight times the power of Li Kezhou's sword energy. These people's power is scattered and cannot be twisted into one, so naturally they cannot break his eight times the power.
"The coffin has no lid, run away..."
After being reminded, someone looked up and saw that it was true! The eight-sided sky coffin they were in was trapped on all sides, but only the sky was wide open.
But as soon as everyone's thoughts arose, their expressions all changed, because at this moment, a flying dragon descended from the sky.
It is the last flying dragon in Kowloon.
The eight dragons turning into coffins is just a dilemma, while the nine dragons covering the coffin is a killing situation.
The dozen or so people who were trapped were about to escape from the sky when the ninth flying dragon fell from the sky.
Immediately afterwards! Everyone's eyes went dark, and they completely became a turtle in a jar.
The power representing killing fell, and the strange power of destruction began to wreak havoc in the coffin, wiping out all the creatures that entered the coffin. What was wiped out was not the body or the soul, but the vitality.
The power of annihilation is a kind of decaying force in death. It does not have the edge to cut a person in two, nor does it have the tendency to crush a person to pieces, but it has the strange power to strip away a person's vitality.
If a person falls into it, for a moment or three, he will slowly exhaust his vitality and die.
This method of death is undoubtedly a hundred times more cruel to anyone.
"No!! Kun Mingzi, save me!"
The Kowloon Sky Coffin rose into the air, hundreds of meters across, covering the entire sky. The only things that could be heard were the frightened screams inside and the occasional bombardment.