Even after being beaten like this, the three ghost masters' attacks were still faster than the previous immortals, much faster... Read the latest and most complete novel
The ghost claws were empty and there was no law enforcement weapon. The three ghost masters made a fist with their left hand and waved, directly facing the blazing sword, the Ten Swords. The Lishan Ten Swords, which were full of the true power of Yang Fire, were like ten powerless thatch, and were directly hit by his fist.
It flew away. The Ghost Lord stretched out his right hand, grabbed it, and directly grasped Su Jingzheng's ink-colored sword that was stabbing him.
What a sharp and powerful ink-colored long sword. The three ghost masters' hands grasped the edge of the sword, and only a shallow layer of oily skin was broken open, without even a drop of ghost blood flowing out.
The three ghost master's face was in pain, and his heart was in severe pain. The battle in his stomach was by no means easy, and the tearing pain caused by the battle between his heart and the wind could not be intensified.
The more painful it became, the more ferocious it became. The three ghost masters themselves could not remember how many years they had not had such strong murderous intentions. They had to tear the Su Jing in front of them alive, otherwise they would not be able to vent the fury in their hearts.
The ghost master was furious, Su Jing's eyes were red, the ten swords from Lishan were knocked away, and the black long sword was grasped. The enemies of life and death were only three feet apart. Su Jing spoke angrily and blew at the three ghost masters again.
The three ghost masters were about to open their mouths and blow out a stream of smoke to burn Su Jing's face. Unexpectedly, Su Jing blew the air faster than him. The three ghost masters were shocked. The little demon's tone was too loud and it was really unbearable!
But this time there was no wind, and what came out of Su Jing's mouth was a golden light... a small golden crow wrapped in brilliant golden light.
The Little Golden Crow Spirit flew out, but did not attack the ghost master. Instead, it spread its wings, raised its head, and let out a loud cry.
The crows of crows and the sound of swords come from the ten swords that were knocked away from the mountains; the crows spread their wings and the sun fire bloomed. It still came from those ten swords, and the ten good swords turned into brilliant golden fire at the same time!
The fire hooks and the light merged together, and the ten flames melted into a raging flame. From this flame, a long sword shot out and fell into Su Jing's hand.
The black long sword was in Su Jing's left hand, and a new sword flew into his free right hand. At the same time, the little Golden Crow also plunged into the new long sword.
The sword is gilded and shines like the color of the scorching sun. The ten swords are unified into the blade of the scorching sun. There are two characters on the sword: Golden Crow.
The Ten Swords from Mount Li come from the Yang Fire. The transformation of the Ten Swords into one is the simplest transformation. Any swordsman with a little knowledge can predict this change, so it is not too magical. The Ten Swords merge into one sword.
, the power will naturally be greater than the total power of the original ten swords. Otherwise, what else would Guanyi do? This is not a surprise.
The Golden Crow Sword moved. Instead of stabbing the three ghost masters, the sword trembled rapidly in Su Jing's hand, and the power that followed was not as simple as a 'sword'!
Su Jing also has an ink sword in his left hand.
When the Golden Crow Sword trembled, the black long sword also emitted humming and low sounds from the sword body, with strange rhythms, echoing each other.
One light and one dark, one Yang and one ink. Light is the beginning and darkness is the end. Yang is the source of life and ink is the place of silence. These two long swords that can never coexist together worship the same master and are both held by Su Jing's hands.
, in addition to the original sharpness and sharpness of the two swords, another layer of obscure, gray-colored wind burst out between the two swords... Where is the wind? It is clearly a colored force, gray force, chaotic force, no matter what kind of wind it is.
How majestic and surging but unparalleled in strength, it hits the three ghost masters.
Qili, surprise attack.
The eyes of the three ghost masters turned white.
Only the whites of the eyes remain, no more black beads!
When the "grey calamity" of the two swords arose, the ghost master's black eyes suddenly "flowed", as if two small black snakes sleeping coiled up woke up, flowed, and flowed out. A pair of black beads turned into two black energy,
Straight towards the 'grey calamity'.
The ghosts are evil and their eyes are ruthless.
It is condensed from the essence in the soul, and controls the five senses as well as the spiritual guidance of magical powers. It can be said that the evil eyes in these eyes are the real eyes of the three ghost masters.
Eyeballs have never been used for fighting and fighting. But that gray calamity came so suddenly, the only way for the three ghost masters was to give up the 'double beads'. From now on, for at least a thousand years, his five senses will be blurred, and he will not be able to fight anymore.
It is difficult to accurately hit a target thousands of feet away.
But at this moment, close combat has little effect.
The moment the twin beads self-destructed, the three ghost masters spoke, waved their claws, and raised their feet.
Opening his mouth, a stream of flying smoke sprayed towards the door in front of Su Jing; one hand was holding the Mo sword, and the free hand grabbed the Golden Crow Divine Sword that was still trembling. The two swords were grabbed at the same time, and they could no longer tremble together.
Vibration; the ghost foot was lifted up and kicked towards Su Jing's lower abdomen.
The ghost master's movements are like electricity.
Su Jing opened his eyes to death, and the blood light penetrated into the arrow and shot away the flying smoke, but he couldn't avoid that kick. When Su Jing released his swords with both hands, his body rose up but before he could fly back, the three ghost master's
Her feet were already on his lower abdomen!
At this moment, the main battle group of Su Jing and the Three Ghosts suddenly started singing in all directions, causing a sensation.
The Lord struck hard and hard.
It was also at this moment that a long, high-pitched cry came from the golden long sword; a low and muffled roar came from the dark-colored long sword, two small suns jumped up from the swords, and exploded into pieces in the hands of the three ghost masters.
Golden crow sword, golden sun; black sword, black sun.
The three ghost masters screamed miserably. He had exhausted all his energy. The strong wind in his heart was blasting him. His head was dented by the star rope. He was already at the end of his strength, but the scorching sun bursting out of the sword was extremely powerful. He was hit hard by this force again.
Unable to hold on, a pair of ghost claws were blown to pieces at the wrist!
The golden sun, the small mud ball, shattered in the strong light, the ninety-nine divine crows showed their true form, the forty-nine Bi-winged Crows and the little Golden Crow Yuan Shen. The Bi-winged Crows originally had mediocre abilities, if not for Su Jing and the others
They are nothing. They can enter the Small Light Summit to refine, and be nourished by the essence of the Baili Sun Sky Fire, and then successfully refine themselves into the 'Golden Crow' sword spirit. They have been reborn. Although they are not the Golden Crow Sun Crow, they are truly accomplished.
His own identity as the Fire God Crow;
The black sun, the small mud ball, in the shattered ink color, a huge golden crow spreads its wings... It is a divine crow, yes, with three sharp legs, a divine crown on its head and long feathers on its tail, but its body is completely black, and there is no golden glow at all.
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He spoke as soon as he appeared, the dark-colored Tianwu voice was stern, and the word was like the crack of a silver vase: "Kill!"
Although it was just one word, the three corpses still recognized her voice and shouted in unison with joy: "Yosaburo!"
Mojin Wuyang Saburo didn't care about the three corpses at all, she was busy killing. Killing the monk, killing with a thousand swords!
Hundreds of crows gather together, forming a beautiful formation! Black and gold are distinct, Cheng Sheng kills the root! The ink-colored golden crow rushes in front of the formation, followed closely by the small golden crow and the ninety-eight blazing fire crows!
Yosaburo practiced six hundred and thirty-one swords before he could kill a thousand swords.
Little Golden Crow and Crow Guard have acquired the first three hundred and forty-four swords. They may not have much power when used alone, but who dares to underestimate the thousand-kill sword after the combination of Yin and Yang! Bai Ya rushed into the formation, and the surprise attack turned into a surprise attack.
Monk!
The monk was originally a monk, then an ordinary immortal, and then he became a crazy immortal. Finally he became a monk again... He came from the West. His fate was connected with the Duan Mercy Hospital among the four courtyards of Duan.
Following the Buddha's decree, the senior monks from the Four Courts disguised themselves as immortals and entered the Northwest Heaven. The sixteen senior monks from the Duanci Courtyard rushed to Youlan Rose Prefecture as early as the birth of Lingbao. Their painting skills came from the hands of Master Qibao. Unless Xitian's main sect
Eminent monk. Otherwise no one can see through it.
Not to mention Su Jing, even the three ghost masters could not see through their fake skin. However, there was a great Buddhist Bodhisattva who knew their identities because he was from the sect.
The Great Bodhisattva was the first person to break into the evil temple and seize the treasure. He had to be the "first bird" for three reasons:
He neglected his duty and failed to find the treasure in the Blue Rose State. He had to atone for his crime. He had nine qualities and could do a lot, so he thought he had the capital to fight Su Jing. The third reason was that he thought he had the power to fight Su Jing.
Reinforcements, sixteen eminent monks from the Duan Mercy Monastery are outside and will help in times of crisis.
The sixteen monks of the Duan Mercy Monastery did not come to rescue him because they were innocent and were not in a hurry, because they felt that the opportunity was not good and they might as well wait and see.
Sure enough, they had been waiting for a good opportunity. The fierce ghost of Wuluoyuan, Qingchi, bewitched the immortals and attacked the evil temple crazily. The sixteen monks were not immune to his ghostly magic and secret methods, but they also followed the trend and went "crazy";
Sure enough, the longer you wait, the better the opportunity will be. When the war breaks out, no one will pay special attention to the crazy fairy. The little demon and the three ghost masters almost fight to the point of dying together... But will they really die together? That possibility is too small.
The monks of the Mercy Monastery do not try their luck. When Su Jing and the three ghost masters are entangled in an inextricable fight, it will be a good time to really kill the two monsters together.
It's just that the eminent monks didn't expect that the Nine-phase Bodhisattva was not dead. Su Jing lifted his head without damaging his brain. The Bodhisattva was broken up and repaired and sealed into the black stone cave. Of course, it was not that Su Jing was soft-hearted, just because of the white elephant.
It fell to the ground, and when it was about to die, it looked back at Su Jing. It begged with its eyes and expressed its spirit with the last bit of its magic power, willing to trade its life for his.
The loyalty of the white elephant far exceeds the understanding of the Bodhisattva and Su Jing.
Therefore, the Jiuxiang Bodhisattva was not dead, and because he hated the monks who broke the world and did not come to help, he told Su Jing that there were Buddhist disciples in disguise outside, but who they were, Jiuxiang smiled grimly but did not say anything.
Su Jing was not sure that the eminent monks were among the crazy immortals, but he was willing to wait.
But Su Jing was far from expecting that the three ghost masters were so powerful and terrifying that even the "drawn wind" could not kill him. When the storm ended, the final fierce battle was only a matter of seconds. No matter whether the "Crazy Immortal" appeared or not, he would launch it.
My last source of support: the sword rising to the sky and the divine crow in the sun.
The crows went to deal with the monk, but Su Jing did not join the battle and rushed to the depths of the evil temple: after a sword blow, the senior brother did not return.
When the three ghost masters ordered the Taigu ghosts and the Taigu ghosts to fetch treasures and flags, Ye Fei sent a message to Su Jing and took the initiative to deal with the Taigu ghosts. Whatever the senior brother said, Su Jing couldn't stop him even if he wanted to, let alone face him.
Against the most powerful enemy since my training...
Get to the place.
Under the banner, Tai Gu Lao was shattered into a puddle of flesh and blood. Tai Gu Immortal's eyes were open, and his eyes were moving with different colors. He was obviously still alive, but he was sitting on the ground motionless; Ye Fei became a bloody man, hanging down.
His head rested on the flagpole, lifeless.
Su Jing was shocked and rushed forward to see his senior brother, but he fell to the ground.
Just when he fell, Ye Fei suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse and weak: "Did you use convulsions?"
Su Jing Dongfeng was in front, and Ye Fei was behind with his sword drawn. At that time, Ye Fei was able to detect the movement on the battlefield ahead.
Huo Ran was overjoyed! Su Jing didn't even bother to get up and said: "It's used."
"My 20%?"
"No use."
"Asshole." Ye Fei was so angry that he said: "Give me back..."
Su Jing nodded quickly: "We must find a way to pay it back, within a hundred years!" (To be continued...)