Chapter eight hundred and thirty first ghost blood knife chasing the moon
The dark night, the worried heart, the condensing and biting wind, the figures of people in the extremely cold city are shaking. Although it is already late at night, there are still many figures appearing in this bone-chilling city. One figure turns into another
The white rainbow shot towards the outside of the extremely cold city. Many people watched as the graceful and graceful woman hurriedly rushed towards the outside of the city. Many people had a dignified look in their eyes.
The complicated gazes in their eyes kept shining brightly, and finally a few figures chased down the beautiful woman's figure.
Ji Zuiyue's palace skirt meandered on the floor, a blade-like cold light shot out from her eyes, her face was as cold as frost, the gorgeous palace skirt undulated with the wind on the ice surface, and her holy, noble and graceful face was
Her temperament was vividly set off. The cold light in her eyes became more and more intense. She looked at the figures in front of her. Obviously, these people came to prevent her from going to the secret realm of the snow mountain. These people were all rough beasts.
He is dressed in leather, has an ordinary face, an ordinary body, and even the aura lingering around him is extremely ordinary.
But she knew that the four men in front of her were definitely not ordinary. They looked like mountain villagers, but in fact they were very reserved. It was difficult even for her to identify the identities of these four men. But she knew that the cultivation of these four men was absolutely
Not lower than herself, even higher than herself. She was filled with layers of ice-cold aura. She looked warily at the four men standing not far in front of her. There was a rapid sound of breaking through the air.
Her heart tightened slightly. There was a roadblock in front of her, and there were pursuers behind her. Her slightly raised eyebrows couldn't help but frown.
The stream of light finally appeared, and the two daggers in Ji Zuiyue's hands slipped out from her sleeves and fell into her palms. They were two daggers that were like jade. The two daggers were at the moment
There were streaks of brilliant patterns, and the two swords stirred up waves of cold air like silk and mist. Wisps of cold air like jade lingered. The jade-colored cold air slowly filled her figure, making her
Her figure began to become hazy, like a fairy from heaven.
Seeing the dagger in Ji Zuiyue's hand appear, the four men in animal skins and fur clothes stretched out their figures, and the four figures rushed toward her like arrows. Suddenly, their energy rose to the sky, and they were as powerful as the tide.
The strength of her energy turned into a force that shattered the sky and shattered the earth and enveloped her. The four people were extremely fast and arrived in front of her in an instant. The four of them each stretched out a pair of skinny palms, and Shen Xiong stirred up.
The wind of his palms was like cracking mountains and cracking rocks. The cold and fierce figures of the four people and the domineering and fierce auras of the four people rose majestically, and the aura of their bodies was even more domineering. They tapped their palms
At this moment, the howling wind tore all the dark paint of the night apart.
The huge Qi machine locked Ji Zuiyue tightly, her white jade-like face froze slightly, the dagger in her hand danced gently around her body, and she was like a fairy in the night, meandering
The palace skirt danced up, and the mist-like cold air lingering from her body turned into wisps of brilliant and colorful light, and there was a layer of mist-like light in her unparalleledly beautiful eyes.
The luster, the dagger danced like a dazzle, and the figure was graceful. Every time she dodged or dodged, she displayed her wonderful body skills and her elegant and holy temperament.
If Ji Zuiyue is the fairy in this night, then the four men in animal fur clothes are the ghosts in this night. Their bodies suddenly glowed with a billowing blackness, and the black air was filled with the endless aura of death.
Like fierce ghosts coming out of the underworld. Their palms shaped like dead branches suddenly shot out streams of oppressive black energy. The streams of black energy turned into long chains that threatened Ji Zuiyue.
And go.
Turning around, Ji Zuiyue's eyes flashed with surprise. The cold, jade-like sword energy emitted from the dagger in her hand turned into countless ice-crystal-like flowers. One move was like a goddess scattering flowers.
The sword style swung out a condensed sword flower, and the sword flower condensed from the jade-like ice crystal sword energy collided with the black energy that was entangled like a long chain, and the sword flower turned into white.
The mist, and the long chain-like black air was also purified by the holy sword flower like ice crystals.
When the four men saw this, the black energy surging out of their palms became more intense. The black energy turned into longer and thicker iron chains. The terrifying aura of death emitted from the bodies of the four men. They were the underworld.
The messenger who came to the world to ask for his life, four long iron chains were winding up, down, left and right towards Ji Zuiyue. The harsh and sharp sound of breaking through the air resounded under the dark night sky, and the black air filled the air like a stream.
Four figures are scattered in all directions. They are the supreme beings in the underworld. The strange aura of death is getting stronger and stronger.
"It turns out you are the four scum. When Ye Ming Palace expelled you, your cultivation was not abolished. You are not grateful, but you are still deliberately making enemies of Ye Ming Palace." Ji Zuiyue's eyes flashed with a fierce light,
She yelled at the four men. She had guessed the identities of the four men, but an ominous premonition arose in her heart. These four men clearly came here for the hatred of the past, and they really came.
of unkindness.
The dagger shot out thousands of ice crystal-like cold air. Her eyes were slightly condensed, her face was as calm as water, and her light and fairy-like figure turned into afterimages. The sword energy stirred up by the dagger cut across a long iron chain.
Then, her figure disappeared once again. When her figure walked out of the dark night, the sword energy emitted by the dagger turned into a pair of crystal-clear feathers, and her figure was slightly
Swinging, the feather coat also opened and closed, and her figure once again escaped into the dark night sky.
"Unexpectedly, there are still people who remember the four of us. Elder Ji seems to be getting younger and younger. This skill of 'Drunken Night' is really superb. However, Elder Ji is in doom tonight, and Ye Ming Palace will also be here tonight.
The master has changed. Beibing Xuance has been the master of the palace for so many years, so it’s time to abdicate and give way to someone more worthy." A man with black energy billowing out from his body said to Ji Zuiyue solemnly.
"It's just a fool's dream that you, rebellious people, want to subvert the Yeming Palace." Ji Zuiyue's whole body flashed with cold air, and a sword light burst out from her palm. Her figure had already jumped out of the night sky toward a group of people.
The man stepped away. Every time she took a step in the night sky, a strong cold air lingered around her. When her figure approached the man, the dancing palace skirt rose up in her hands.
The sword light suddenly surged several feet, and a brilliant light stabbed at the man with a terrifying chill.
Ji Zuiyue's energy surged through the rainbow, and a dagger in his hand was condensed with thousands of sword lights, like a burst of ice jade-like cold air pouring down from the dark night sky. The sword energy condensed in the dagger was directed at a person.
The man moved forward, and the powerful sword intent locked the man tightly. A wisp of soul-destroying cold sword energy swept away the martial arts will that made people's hearts tremble and collapsed, and enveloped the man.
Cold, in addition to cold, there was also a desolate desolation. The man seemed to have seen a sad and beautiful picture, which made his eyes appear momentarily dazed. And at that moment, the hand in Ji Zuiyue's hand
The force of the dagger was like breaking a bamboo, tearing out the black energy all over the man's body. A figure flashed out of the dark sky, and the dagger in Ji Zuiyue's hand disappeared again into the paint with a few drops of black blood.
In the dark night sky, the shadow of ice crystals dragged a gorgeous figure, and the unparalleled figure rose across the sky and was submerged in the dark night.
"Ah, bitch, I'm going to kill you." A roar resounded through the night, and a figure dragged endless black energy like the God of War in the underworld, while another figure fell from the air and rolled down.
The black energy became fragile as the aura on the man's body weakened, and there were signs that it might be blown away by the night wind at any time. A man was curled up with a terrifying death energy, and the man screamed before he could do it.
The man who died under Ji Zuiyue's dagger caught him. When he saw his companion dying like this, he raised his head and roared in reluctance.
The figure flashed, and the death aura billowing around the two men in animal fur became more and more intense. Their faces showed ferocious and crazy expressions. In their palms, they were holding an iron chain thicker than their thumb.
But they didn't know whether it was a real iron chain or an iron chain formed by the condensed death energy around them. They raised the long iron chain in their hands and slammed it into the night sky. The long iron chain roared and swept into the night sky.
Then, the iron chain wound up in an incredible arc, and the terrifying black energy stirring on the iron chain seemed to be entangled in the dark night.
Two iron chains filled with endless death energy whizzed up into the night sky, and then a figure was forced to appear from the endless night. Ji Zuiyue's face became extremely pale, she did not expect that she
She was submerged in the endless night, but the two men still found her traces. Her figure fell down, and the dagger in her hand stirred up several sword lights and struck at the two iron chains that continued to entangle.
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The sword light was like condensation, and the sword flowers were swaying out like ice crystals. The two iron chains suddenly turned and twisted like eyes, avoiding all the energy of the sword light, and continued to wrap around her. At the same time,
, the man who caught his companion had a ferocious look in his eyes. He flipped his skinny palm, and a black glossy sword roared out from the ice. He grabbed the ice-breaking knife.
The black sword came out, and he raised the sword in his hand and took a big step. Endless deathly energy billowed out, and his eyes were fixed on Ji Zuiyue.
Feeling like the god of death was staring at her, Ji Zuiyue couldn't help but tighten her mind. After the dagger in her hand stirred up several sword auras like flowers, she quickly retreated. Several ice-like auras lingered under her feet.
, her wonderful body became hazy again. She felt that the big knife in the man's hand had an endless and terrifying blood-soothing aura, and she recognized the big knife, the Netherworld Blood Knife.
Legend has it that the Netherworld Blood Sword is the peerless weapon in the hands of the Supreme Lord of the Underworld. The Netherworld Blood Sword has been stained with the blood of many heroes in the world. The Netherworld Blood Sword has devoured countless creatures. The Netherworld Blood Sword has become the symbol of Lord Pluto.
The Lord of the Underworld is like coming to this world, and the Nether Blood Sword is a peerless magic weapon full of blood and death. It is the symbol of the Lord of the Underworld. The Nether Blood Sword is also called the Nether Sword by martial arts practitioners all over the world. As soon as the Nether Sword comes out,
The world is stained with blood, and only the Holy Sword can compete with it, but no one has ever seen a real Holy Sword.
Legends are of course legends. Ji Zuiyue will not be afraid of the Netherworld Blood Sword just because of its legend. However, she is still frightened by the power of this Netherworld Blood Sword. Because she has seen the true power of this Netherworld Sword, which can truly shatter the sky and shatter the earth.
It is possible for any martial artist in the world to cut through mountains and rubble with one sword. This sword does not seem to belong to this world. It really comes from the underworld and the world of death. She can only avoid its edge and retreat again and again, but her
After taking a few steps back, the two long iron chains filled with endless death energy appeared behind her.
Ji Zuiyue's heart froze, and she quickly stepped out with several qi energy. Her body turned like the wind, and the dagger in her hand suddenly merged into one. After the dagger merged into one, a slightly longer sword appeared.
The jade sword suddenly formed. And her eyes condensed, and a stunning coldness condensed from the jade sword, and she saw a crescent-shaped sword light condensed on the jade sword. The sword
The light contains astonishing power that can destroy heaven and earth.