Chapter 513: Ghost Sword


Hongqiao, holding a figure, approached instantly, but was an old man in black.
The old man in black approached, and his eyes locked directly on Yan Mingkong.
"It really is you!"
Because Chen Luoyang pretended to be a "magic zun" to test the task, Yan Mingkong used to behead and kill the disciples of Heishui Jue Palace.
Therefore, the masters of Heishui Jue Palace have also pursued and killed Yan Mingkong.
The information network of Yan Mingkong and Heishui Jue Palace has also been basically checked and she has learned a lot about her.
Yan Mingkong was born in the vein of ancient divinity, and then dropped out.
Under normal circumstances, Heishui Jue Palace will contact the ancient gods and hunt them down with the ancient gods.
However, the wind and clouds of the Red Dust World have been turbulent before.
First, the black coffin appeared in the Western Qin Emperor Zhengyang City, and the heroes gathered in the Western Qin War against the demons.
Later, he encountered the fall of Hei Shui Jue Palace, Ling Cang, the old palace demon reset, and the Hei Shui Jue Palace was transferred up and down again.
Yan Mingkong disappeared continuously and her whereabouts were uncertain, so she was temporarily put down by Heishui Jue Palace.
However, Hei Shui Jue Gong is undoubtedly memorized by Yan Mingkong's ghostly swordsmanship.
The old man in black was the elder in the palace. When he was walking outside, he suddenly felt the gloomy sword meaning, and immediately came to him, and he really encountered Yan Mingkong.
He didn't say much, he just swiped his head and took a picture of Yan Mingkong.
The majestic power instantly made Yan Mingkong unable to breathe.
The old man in Heishui Jue Palace in the martial arts realm, spurred on by his divine power, shot really fast like lightning.
However, Yan Mingkong had already watched Hongqiao in the distance, and he was already on the alert.
Facing the attack now, he was calm.
Between her five fingers, she seemed to be holding an invisible sword.
The sword lifted, and the ice-blue light flashed, as if opening the gate of a haunted palace in the mid-air, and the cold and extinct swordsman's meaning crossed in the mid-air, breaking the face with a little bit, disintegrating the opponent's palm.
The old man in black snorted, turning his thoughts, and his palm strength was also concentrated on one point, with strong against strong.
Under the pressure of its power, Yan Ming's invisible sword in his hands revealed his true colors, but a three-foot-long ice sword.
A hint of Yin Hong was transmitted through the ice sword's stalk, as if bleeding from the palm of Yan Mingkong's palm, which penetrated into the ice sword.
The bloodline extended inside the ice sword until the point of the sword.
Under the pressure of the enemy in the sixteenth realm, the ice sword in Yan Ming's empty hand trembled slightly, but her hand was stable.
Between Mori's sword qi and the flash of ice-blue light, the sword's posture changed gracefully.
A little bit at the point of the sword seemed to send a strong suction.
This suction is not aimed at the enemy's strength, but it is as if it is going to make it fascinated and sucked into it.
The sharp sword spirit continued to move forward, and the old man in black felt tingling in the palm of his hand.
But the sword is like a black hole.
Between entering and receiving, a sense of contradiction is formed, which makes people feel bored.
The old man in black is a martial art, and his strength is better than his opponent. However, at this moment, when the mind is unstable, half of his strength cannot be exerted.
The sharp sword in front of him has made him cold all over the body.
For a while, her sword skill has improved so much, is the ghost sword so terrible?
The old man in black thought about electricity, and with the other hand, the in his forehead juxtaposed like a sword and stabbed at Yan Mingkong.
A sense of sword was born from him.
In the cold air, it seems to be similar to Yan Mingkong's ghost sword art.
It is the old man in black, who is transformed by his own thoughts.
However, this sword is specious, and it is fundamentally different from Yan Mingkong's swordsmanship. For a time, there was the embarrassment of drawing a tiger without becoming an anti-dog.
Yan Ming Kong sword surged.
Instead, the elder of Heishui Jue Palace was forced back by her.
But the old man in black was not impatient, but sighed secretly in his heart.
After one experiment, he further confirmed that his previous response was correct.
Their Blackwater Jue Palace thought of the ten thousand lives and the unique magical power of the ten thousand ways, and indeed could not evolve the unparalleled world of the dead twelve swords.
The lord of the old palace did not know where to find the black coffin obviously related to Huang Quan's ghost, perhaps in order to delve into the truth, break the barriers of life and death, and let his family go to the next level.
The old man sighed, but his hands were not slow at all.
As soon as he was forced back by Yan Mingkong, he immediately attacked again.
One thought is still swordsmanship.
But this time it is the sword art inherited from the blood river.
For a moment, I saw the waves, like rowing mountains and seas, and pressed against Yan Mingkong.
Yan Ming Kong Jianguang everywhere, the sea of ​​blood froze, turning into blood-red transparent mountains.
However, after all, the opponent has an advantage in the realm. He sanctified the site, ignited the holy flame, and trained himself. He is pure, long, and boundless, and the sea of ​​blood seems to be endless.
The sword of the blood river is fierce and fierce, and a drop of blood is an indomitable sword light.
The confluence of hundreds of millions of blood and water, for opponents who have not become martial arts, is tantamount to destruction and destruction.
Yan Mingkong Nether Godhead has become more and more pure these days. The soldiers came to cover the water and soil. Although surrounded by blood and water, it remained calm and calm.
"This is my opponent. It has nothing to do with you. Yunyun Lake is in front of you, and you have been there before," she said quietly, rushing to the side of the cold silence.
Lonely sight hovered between Yan Mingkong and Yunyun Lake.
And the elder of Heishui Jue Palace is actually paying attention to the direction of Yunyun Lake.
He faintly felt that there was an existence that could not be ignored, but he did not know whether the enemy was the friend.
After finally having the chance to catch Yan Mingkong, the old man in black finally decided to take a risk.
However, he always split his mind and paid attention to Yunyun Lake.
Yan Mingkong's words did not let him relax his vigilance against half-Hokkaido people, and he was always on guard.
The half-Hokkaido person incarnation of Chen Luoyang observed from a distance and did not intend to do anything.
Watching Yan Mingkong's battle with others not only helps him master the progress of his opponent's cultivation, but also helps him to understand the ghost sword art himself.
The old man in black has good strength and can give Yan Mingkong enough pressure.
Half-Hokkaido people didn't show up, and Yan Mingkong didn't care.
Facing the torrent of blood in front of her, she calmly responded.
However, as time went on, the old man in black transformed the Blood River Sword Technique with a single thought, becoming more and more proficient and more powerful.
Later, Yan Mingkong gradually couldn't compete with it, and needed to step by step to retreat.
The old man in black was overwhelming, and the blood red sword light became fiercer.
In the end, the sky and the sea of ​​blood merged together, and the blood river rolled down and fell towards Yan Mingkong.
But Yan Mingkong marched forward, rushing towards the sword light of the old man in black.
The old man in black screamed in the heart, and when he was cold, he saw that Yan Mingkong suddenly had an extra stone tablet, and wrote two simple and mysterious characters.
"Jie Jian".
The stone tablet looked ordinary, without the slightest breath of strength or mysterious power flowing out.
But facing the Jie Jianbei, the sword of the old man in black suddenly shook.
Although the blood-like Jianguang did not directly disintegrate, the sword front immediately lost its previous might, as if to be suppressed by the stele.
The sword in Yan Mingkong's palm, however, burst into amazing power at this moment.
The sharp sword posture that draws you in the dark like a manifestation of Huangquan Hell suppresses the world, instantly freezes all the blood into ice, and fights back to the old man in black.
The old man in black was accustomed to the various treasures and wonderful methods in Hongchen. Although he was not disturbed, only a few moments in his thoughts, he dispelled the sword.
Under the change of rainbow light, it turned into the color of dark gold.
Domineering condensed dark gold Guanghua, quickly build a mighty and overbearing demon.
Seeing this scene from afar, the half-way man in the incarnation of Chen Luoyang couldn't help laughing.
The gods and demons of the ancient gods do not die, and they do enjoy a reputation throughout the world.
The former master of the Heishui Jue Palace, Ling Cang, faced an attack from Bedong, and when considering his own defense, the first reaction was to turn into a demon.
Now the elder of Heishui Jue Palace clearly has a consensus with his former palace lord.
And Yan Mingkong's eyes were dazzling with icy brilliance.
Her whole body suddenly became transparent at this moment, like ice sculpture.
And its speed suddenly accelerated, like a phantom.
Although Chen Luoyang, a half-passenger, wanted to suppress the spirit of the three black dragons, it was the root of Wusheng.
But he looked far away at this moment, and he felt that he could not see the movement of Yan Mingkong.
Facing Yan Mingkong's sharp edge, the old man in black, who was almost within reach, even felt a flower in front of him, and the shadow of death seemed to cover the whole body.
The dark golden light on his body was still flashing, and he was about to form a and demon, but just before it was about to be completed, Yan Mingkong's invisible godhead had already reached his chest!
One thought produces ten thousand ways, one thought changes ten thousand ways.
The sword of the blood river and the immortal conversion of the demon, only in the old man in black, the offense and defense are extreme, amazing.
But for Yan Mingkong's sword, the idea is too long!
The old man in black lost the opportunity, and was immediately seized by Yan Mingkong, and a sword reached his chest.
Without the immortal defense, facing the sharp killing of the Twelve Swords of the Nether is that the old man in black is more dangerous than Yan Mingkong.
The old man in black had no choice but to gather his own rainbow as soon as possible to resist Yan Mingkong's sword, while waving his hand, he hit Yan Mingkong fiercely, intending to attack the enemy and save him, forcing Yan Mingkong to return to the sword to protect himself.
Unexpectedly, Yan Mingkong seemed to completely disregard his own security, and tried to fight to the end with the old man in black.
The old man in black was furious and simply increased his attack.
Although the opportunity was lost, after all, the gap for repairs was there.
He can still afford to eat Yan Mingkong's sword, and this palm will completely shoot the woman in white in front of him.
Jianguang flashed ~ EbookFREE.me ~ runs through the body of the old man in black, but no bleeding is seen.
At the wound of the old man, I saw ice crystals flashing with cold light, full of dying and decaying, and spreading continuously, eroding the body around the wound.
At the same time as Jian Guang penetrated the body, the elder of Heishui Jue Palace struck Yan Mingkong's forehead with one palm!
"Click."
It seems like ice is broken, or the moonlight reflection in the water is broken up, or a phantom breaks open.
The old man's pupil suddenly contracted.
What about Yan Mingkong?
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