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Chapter 1537 Long Xuan was crushed

After all, the period when Long Xuan lived was the Han Dynasty more than two thousand years ago. I am afraid that he was not aware of the drastic changes in the supernatural world in the two thousand years after the Han Dynasty!

I thought that Shushan Ghost Sect and Ghost Sword Sect existed and were very powerful.

In fact, it was destroyed by the Ten Thousand Gods Sect hundreds of years ago...

Of course, there is no need to talk nonsense with Long Xuan.

Wei Ke and Hai Bao stood side by side. Her voice was cold: "For the sake of your being a member of the Nanhai Dragon Palace and the Zhengdao Sect. I'm warning you again, let my husband and his companions go. Otherwise."

"Impossible! They are all my soul puppets, the materials for me to rebuild Tian'er's soul. I have been preparing and waiting for 1,700 years. I can only succeed, not fail."

Wei Ke narrowed his eyes slightly, bursting out with extremely cold murderous intent. It seemed that even the temperature around him dropped along with it.

"In this case, I can only crush you like an ant."

As soon as she finished speaking, her whole body seemed to have merged with the Ghost Sword, turning into a dazzling sword light. Dragging her long tail feathers, she headed towards Long Xuan.

This move combines man and sword into one!

Wei Ke's body merges into the Ghost Sword, using extremely cunning and weird angles to stab, pick, split, wipe, pull, tease, break, and point... While being agile, elegant, and flexible, it is also full of certainty in one strike.

Killing intent and domineering.

Long Xuan had "dragonized" more body parts at this time. His strength, speed, and agility had all been improved, but he still couldn't avoid Wei Ke's sword moves. He could only fight hard.

A series of tinkling sounds, continuous ups and downs. Sparks flew everywhere, and many fine wounds appeared all over the body...

After about a hundred moves, Wei Ke's figure broke away from the Ghost Sword. He once again held the sword in his hand and launched a powerful attack.

"The fourth form of the Ghost Nine Swords: Fengyue is the sword!"

Wei Ke loosened his fingers, and the Ghost Sword immediately changed from pitch black to transparent, disappearing and blending into the air... Then, the wind started to rise all around. Waves of clouds and mist surged, like rolling waves.

Clang clang clang!

One after another, the clear sound of swords sounded in the void. The blowing wind was no longer the sound of wind, but the continuous sound of swords clashing.

Under Long Xuan's shocked gaze, all the air within a hundred meters radius seemed to be emptied out, replaced by sword energy transformed by countless breezes!

Endless, continuous ups and downs. Weike's king weapon, the Ghost Sword, is used as a carrier to blend into the surrounding flowing air. Instead!

Wind is sword energy. Even the surrounding light can be turned into sword energy.

Three hundred and sixty degrees, strangle the enemy from all directions and angles! The direction of the sword attack changes randomly, elusive, extremely powerful, and extremely mysterious...

"Damn it! My plan is so perfect, why did Cheng Yaojin show up halfway? Or if the formation spirit state can last longer, I won't be afraid even if I face these two powerful enemies."

Long Xuan was helpless and aggrieved.

Facing the air and seawater with a radius of a hundred meters, there are countless sharp swords hidden in them. He has no choice at all. He can only choose to maximize the "dragon transformation" of his body, which is covered with blue

Dragon Scales, directly connected to Wei Ke's "Wind and Moon as Sword" attack.

Seeing Wei Ke's fierce and fierce offensive, even Wu Binye, who had always been aloof, praised lightly: "What a fierce swordsmanship, what a gorgeous sword move."

After a few breaths, Fengyue Weijian's offensive dissipated, revealing Long Xuan who was covered in scars... and the fine dragon scales scattered all over the sky!

Huchi, wheeze...

Long Xuan gasped for breath and stared at Wei Ke: "You damn ghost king. I can withstand this move! It consumes a lot of money, right? Hehehei...ah!"

This guy hadn't even finished pretending. He was halfway laughing when he let out a miserable scream.

The whole person also fell rapidly from the air towards the ground like a cannonball, hitting the ground with a loud bang, and a large human-shaped crater appeared. What was very painful was that he landed on his face.

That handsome appearance is a bit distorted at this time...

"Hehehe. Are you stupid? Are you just patronizing Sister Wei Ke? Have you forgotten this baby?"

Haibao's childish voice came from behind where Long Xuan was just now.

Then, it cast another spell. The surrounding seawater circled in a crazy anti-spiral shape, squeezed and condensed into a large water ball with a diameter of three feet. After turning a few times, it clicked into

A huge blue ice ball.

Because it is formed by the strong condensation and extrusion of a large amount of sea water, this ice ball weighs dozens of tons!

"Go ahead and crush that bad guy with my ice hockey puck!"

Haibao yelled quite cutely, twisting his small body in the air. The dolphin's tail hit the huge ice ball with a "snap" sound.

Boom boom boom boom!

With a terrifying sound, the blue ice ball fell from the sky and hit Long Xuan.

Poor this guy, he had just crawled out of the big human-shaped pit on the ground, and every inch of his body was in severe pain. As a result, a huge blue ice ball immediately appeared in front of him. It fell from the sky and hit him.

"Ah!!! Damn it."

Long Xuan only had time to let out an extremely angry roar. In a hurry, his instinctive reaction was to raise his hands and hold the ice ball with all his strength.

boom!!!

The ice ball collided with Long Xuan's hands, making a deafening roar. Wherever it came into contact, a ripple shock wave like water waves spread out.

Click...

The huge force was transmitted to the ground through Long Xuan's body, the mud and sand stirred up, and a large number of cracks opened.

Huhu...

Long Xuan gasped, feeling embarrassed and humiliated. But before he could throw away the huge ice ball, he felt a sharp and sharp breath falling from the sky and coming towards him.

Sonorous!!!

There was a trembling sound from the sword, and the huge blue ice ball held in his hand was split into two by a black sword energy and fell to both sides.

It turned out that Wei Ke came right after Hai Bao's attack and split the ice ball from the middle with one sword, revealing the defenseless Long Xuan behind...

"go!"

She clenched the Ghost Sword in her hand and threw it with all her strength.

Whoosh!

With a flash of dazzling black sword light, the Ghost Sword cut through the void and accurately penetrated Long Xuan's body. Then it flew him back for a distance and was firmly nailed to the ground.

Long Xuan struggled desperately, but couldn't move at all. The Ghost Sword was like a nail that couldn't be pulled out, nailing his whole body as firmly as a specimen. (Third update)


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