Chen Yi was waiting for such an opportunity. The arrangements he had made, the traps he had set, and the ambush he had made had to be put to use. King Taishan was overwhelmed with rage at this moment, and it was an excellent opportunity.
Chen Yi counted down because he saw Qi Shu and Xue Ling'er slowly sneaking behind King Taishan. He counted down to determine the speed of their advance and to unify the time.
King Taishan focused all his attention on Chen Yi and did not notice the murderous intention behind him. The evil ghosts on the ground were too weak in cultivation and could not see any ambush at all.
"One", Chen Yi counted the last number, and Xue Ling'er and Qi Shu sneaked into the best attack position. The three of them had a clear understanding of each other and launched the attack together.
Chen Yi holds the golden sword in his hand, uniting his mind and body, uniting his body and soul. The small golden sword stirs up the vitality of heaven and earth. The sword body emits a milky white soft light. The sword energy is strong and turns into a sword light. The dense sword intention bursts forth. Chen Yi suddenly flies to the ground.
Rise up, sword light in front, people behind, like a bright comet in the sky, heading straight for King Taishan.[
The dim sword light caused King Taishan's wide-open eyes to shrink suddenly, and the intense sword intent even forced the inverted beard on his face to close to his face. The intense killing intent seemed to be on King Taishan's angry and heated head.
After pouring a basin of ice-cold water, all of Taishan King's spiritual consciousness violently collapsed into a ball, and all the potential in his body was stimulated in that moment. How could he be a person who has been in the high position of the Ten Hells Palace for thousands or tens of thousands of years?
Coward and weakling.
King Taishan shouted loudly, clasping his big hands together, and a big knife more than ten feet long appeared out of thin air in his hand. This knife seemed to be strange, but the blade was sharp, but it was not a knife transformed from the vitality of heaven and earth. The blade of the knife was thick, and the long handle was jet black.
, the shape looks very ordinary, but when it appears in the hands of King Taishan, it has the intention to impress the world.
Chen Yi could tell at a glance that the sword in King Taishan's hand was no ordinary sword. The more inconspicuous the treasures in this world, the more powerful they are. His two treasures are examples, a broken stone and a small sword.
, it doesn’t look like a treasure, but it is indeed a powerful competition. So Chen Yi immediately became wary of the competition. Once this sword power comes out, there is no turning back. Only God knows whether he will win or lose.
Of course, if he wins, he will win. When he loses, Chen Yi is actually not very worried. Because he has confidence in Uncle Qi and Ling'er, especially in the black knife in Ling'er's hand. That black knife, tsk tsk
, Chen Yi drooled when he thought of it... If it hadn't been for his brother, I'm afraid he would have grabbed it and used it. That sword has the potential to be as good as the Little Golden Sword.
The little golden sword seemed to have sensed Chen Yi's thoughts, and tried its best to take credit. The killing intent and light on the sword were as if they were real. However, the small golden sword broke free from Chen Yi's hand and went forward first.
King Taishan's sword was raised upwards. The dark blade had no light and seemed to have no killing intent, but the power that impressed the world was real.
It's like a flashy rich second generation and a secretive diaosi collide head-on. The brilliance of the golden sword and the power of the broadsword collided, creating a contradictory and conflicting battle. Diaosi
Even if the rich second generation is more brilliant, they may not be able to defeat the deep-seated diaosi in their hearts.
The collision of the golden sword and the broadsword was like an unknown collision in another position. It was a real, standard encounter.
Sword light, sword intent, and murderous intent envelop the dark broadsword in it, just like the long sea water submerging a stubborn reef. And this broadsword, just like the reef, is unsinkable and indestructible in the sea water, no matter what.
You are beaten by the waves, but you still exist proudly.
The little golden sword contained spiritual intelligence, and upon seeing this, he changed his tactics, but put away the flashy things like sword, light, and sword intention, and revealed the true body of the golden sword. The golden sword was originally a sharp pair, and it followed Chen Yi through the realm of life and death, and was
The collapsed vitality of heaven and earth was re-forged, and the sword body became even stronger. Therefore, Xiao Jinjian had the confidence to fight this sword with its own body.
The Little Golden Sword is so fast that it transforms into thousands of bodies. Each phantom is a real sword body. It collides with the blade of the broadsword thousands of times. Every collision is real. The broadsword is clumsy and cannot keep up with Little Gold.
The changes of the sword can only endure the collision again and again.
It's slow to say, but everything is between lightning and flint. The thousands of collisions of the little golden sword finally have an effect. After all, the hardness of the little golden sword is still stronger than this knife. Therefore, this knife has some support.
Can't stand it any longer.
King Taishan saw that the situation was bad, roared, and spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood melted into the knife, and the dark blade no longer maintained the image of a loser, and suddenly burst out with a blood-like brilliance.
Is there blood? Chen Yi was shocked. These ghosts are all spiritual bodies, where does the blood come from? It seems that King Taishan has also entered the ghost world in the flesh, and the importance he attaches to the King of Hell in his heart has inevitably increased greatly.
Chen Yi's eyes were like lightning. He saw the little golden sword retreating, and immediately the sword light burst out, entangled with the blood light emitted by the black sword. It seemed that the winner was indistinguishable. Behind King Taishan, Xue Ling'er and
Uncle Qi whispered, already raising his knife and getting ready to strike.
Chen Yi laughed loudly and bumped into King Taishan, body to body, wanting to see whose body was more powerful.
Xue Ling'er's black knife was like a real ghost, whispering in the dark night of the ghost world, and wiping out the neck of King Taishan. At this time, King Taishan was still staring intently at Chen Yi, who was rushing over. Xue Ling'er's heart
I can't help but feel a little happy. This knife is like a nemesis to the ghosts in the ghost world. If this knife goes down, it won't go too far and fall off.
The black knife slashed across King Taishan's neck, and there was a faint trace of blood on the neck. However, the knife did not fall over as expected. "It's not a spiritual body, it's actually a real physical body." Xue Ling'er was shocked.
Taishan King's head suddenly turned around, as if that head was fully movable. Taishan King was in pain, and his eyes were a bit sinister as he stared at Xue Linger. Xue Linger only felt that his consciousness was being held back by something.
This King of Mount Tai is worthy of being one of the ten kings of hell, and has a natural power to oppress the ghosts in the ghost world. Xue Ling'er tried his best to protect his own intelligence to avoid disappearing into thin air.[
When Uncle Qi saw Xue Ling'er succeed, he felt relieved. Who knew that King Taishan was so ferocious that he could restrain Xue Linger in one fell swoop. Without any extra thoughts, Uncle Qi immediately rushed over and blocked his body between King Taishan and Xue Ling'er.
.Just as the ghostly light shone in the eyes of King Taishan, Uncle Qi was the first to bear the brunt. There was no scream, and everything turned into nothingness. The power of King Taishan was so powerful.
Before Xue Ling'er had time to react, the dim light in King Taishan's eyes began to gather again.
Finally, Chen Yi arrived, and the natural Buddha body and Taishan King collided fiercely. The vitality and murderous aura in the air flew around, forming a turbulent flow of power. Xue Ling'er was swept away by the turbulent flow and fell out of the battlefield.
Chen Yi is full of confidence in his innate Buddha body. Ever since he understood his Buddha body, he has had almost no failures, no matter how many times of danger, how many times of life and death, he relied solely on this Buddha body to survive the difficulties. This is his innate ability.
, a natural golden finger. This Buddha body even killed the Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva.
However, today Chen Yi discovered that he had met his opponent. The body of King Taishan seemed to have a special constitution. It was not weaker than his own Buddha body. There were thousands of Buddha names in his body, and there were thousands of ghosts in the body of King Taishan.
Screaming, no one takes advantage.
Chen Yi and Taishan King violently collided, and then separated. Chen Yi stretched out his hand to recall the small golden sword, his eyes floated into the air, and saw Xue Ling'er who was bumping around with the power. With a move in his heart, he flew towards Xue Ling'er.
King Taishan put away his sword. He suffered two losses in a row, once with the Little Golden Sword, and again when the two collided. Although there was no big loss, he felt that he was already at a disadvantage. Naturally, he felt that
He couldn't swallow this breath. When he saw Chen Yifei flying towards Xue Linger, Xue Linger also cut his own neck with a knife. He thought that this would be a good move and he could catch them all in one fell swoop. King Taishan changed his mind and chased after Chen Yi.