Chapter 276, Ten Kings and One Sword
A fingering martial arts skill directly shattered the "Extreme Evil Shield", which even exceeded the Imperial Realm.
"I don't know what you rely on. If you use conspiracy to get the Ghost King Dharma Body on Chongyuan Mountain, I advise you to save your energy."
Fan Feishen's feet fell steadily on the black cauldron, with his hands behind his back, his handsome face full of indifference: "Ye Wuzong... You killed my sister, took away Tianbao's blood clothes and his Yinsha coffin, and died
Huang Ze forced me to be in a very embarrassing situation. I will not let you go in terms of emotion or reason."
Fan Fei Shen glanced at Ye Tong, who was suspended in the air and looked confused, and said, "And, I will make you pay some heavy price."
Said.
Fan Fei Shen stretched out his sword finger again and stood up.
On his slender fingers, a black light flashed, and a dark vortex appeared.
The black vortex rotated rapidly, and black lights gathered again.
Fan Fei Shen's palm directly transformed into a huge black palm shadow.
And those two fingers were thicker than the water tank, and condensed with terrifying black true energy.
"The thickness of true energy and the overwhelming pressure are far from comparable to the first finger."
Ye Wuzong took over the Ghost King's Dharma Body, and was not panicked, but his face was a little solemn.
Brahma Leng, who was standing behind the huge rock, shook her head slightly after seeing this scene.
"Although Ye Wuzong is not an ordinary person, the helm leader is too strong. The gap between this realm can only be made up with the realm."
Speaking of this, Brahma sighed coldly: "Ye Wuzong is indeed a genius who is challenging. I originally thought that I had the opportunity to fight him after he broke through the Martial King Realm, and see
Is it a pity to understand something now?"
He did not intend to interfere with the battle situation. After all, if the helm leader took action himself, Ye Wuzong would have no choice but to die.
boom--!
The second layer of the Black Prisoner’s Sky Finger - the black giant finger containing the terrifying oppression force shot towards Ye Wuzong.
Fan Fei Shen has just practiced the third level. He is now using the second level of fingering to deal with Ye Wujin, which is enough to show that he attaches great importance to the other party.
"If you kill you, I will bring the girl on your head back to the sect. I heard that she is a genius who is not born, and it will definitely be of great use."
Fan Fei Shen stopped his hand and said to himself that he had already determined that Ye Wuzong would not survive with this finger.
But at this moment...
Ye Wuzong changed his sword technique, and the disappearing Ghost King Dharma body seemed to appear again, but when he looked closely, it was a phantom of a white-clothed sword cultivator.
At the same time, Ye Wuzong attacked with his sword technique, and suddenly there were a few more clones, freehand paintings, chopping and picking thorns, and using everything they could do.
It was like fifteen Ye Wuzong, who set out his sword together, and all used their wonderful sword techniques.
This process lasted for a moment.
In an instant, the fifteen figures of Ye Wuzong who came out of the sword were gathered in Ye Wuzong's body.
A dazzling white light shone in his hand.
"Ten Kings and One Sword."
The next moment, Fan Feishen felt his pupils pierced by light, and he felt a little painful.
A sword light that was extremely dazzling in the sky was flying out like a white thunder pillar.
It collided with the black giant finger.
The entire underground cave began to shake wildly, and the rock walls showed large cracks, like an earthquake. The flashing demon spirit jade embedded in the rock walls was shattered innocently and fell to the ground.
The giant rock pillars from all directions collapsed.
The destructive power of the black finger and the white sword light is amazing.
Fan Fei Shen's body shook and his eyes became incredible.
The same is true for Brahma Leng. While his pupils were tightening, he murmured to himself: "How is this possible... that sword technique actually resisted the black two fingers of the helm leader!"
Although the second finger that Fan Fei Shen burst out was better than Ye Wuzong's Ten Kings' sword.
Because after the two moves hit each other, many black fingerprints still broke through the sword light and attacked Ye Wuzong.
But the power has been weakened a lot.
Ye Wuzong waved his sword at will and slashed all the black fingerprints.
"Brother, it's so awesome." Tong'er was enjoying watching the blue light ball. The little girl followed Ye Wuzong for these days and seemed to have deepened her understanding of the martial arts world.
"Tong'er, the uncle opposite is a bad guy. How do you want your brother to hit him?" Ye Wuzong suddenly smiled.
Tong'er glanced at Fan Feishen: "This uncle looks pretty good, but if he is a bad person, his brother will smash his butt!"
Fan Fei Shen said coldly: "Hmph, the ignorant little girl doll."
He was shocked in his heart as he said this.
The second finger is comparable to the Imperial Realm. Why is this kid so smart that he can resist safely?
This is not consistent with common sense.
"That sword..." Fan Feishen looked at Zongque Jian, his eyes flashed with a hint of heat.
A good sword cultivator, paired with high-level mysterious swords, and even possesses a powerful martial arts skills, can indeed be invincible.
Ye Wuzong thought he was such a person.
However, Fan Fei Shen understood that Ye Wuzong could not use this move at will.
Maybe after the sword skill was used just now, Ye Wuzong could not use it for the second time.
"Since that's the case, I will win with the amount of true qi."
The Fan Fei God suddenly activates his true energy, and the black true energy that transforms into a black armor, which is cold and cold.
At this moment, he was like a king of darkness, and the number of true energy that was activated reached the peak of the war king level.
"It's really good to start..." Ye Wujin curled his lips. This time, he chose to take the initiative.
Bang--!
The Zongque Sword and the Nine Prison Sword in their hand directly slashed out ten sword lights.
Ten sword lights crisscrossed and slashed towards Fan Fei Shen.
This time, Fan Fei Shen squinted his eyes and did not speak, but as his fingers wielded, dozens of black fingers shot out and blasted towards the sword light.
This time, more of the true qi was released, so there were more black finger cutters that instantly emerged.
Ye Wuzong chose to dodge. He knew that he had to use the sword of the fifteen kings to resist one finger, so the best way was to make the other party unable to hit him.
Ye Wujin's body movements were extremely fast, and he moved back and forth in the underground caves, without any panic.
"His body technique..." Brahma Leng looked carefully again, looking for Ye Wuzong's flaws and the exquisiteness of his body technique.
There are indeed too many things to learn.
At this moment, Ye Wuzong approached Fan Fei Shen and activated his sword energy. Suddenly, the move just now appeared again.
But there are five more illusory figures of Ye Wuzong - a sword of twenty kings!
Another instant.
Although the power of the Twenty Kings One Sword may not be as powerful as the second level of the Black Finger Cut, it can at least have a delay effect.
Ye Wuzong shouted to both sides: "Come out and help."
Qingyi, Ji Wushang, Ye Qingyun and Ye Liufeng appeared at the same time.
Chapter completed!