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Chapter 96 Winner

Chapter 96 Winner

Ghost Soldier, Dao Feng, Empress, and Wu Guan withdraw their troops at the same time, and attack again, with ruthless moves and strong styles.
Lu Yuan was quick with his empty hand and swift with his sword, he slashed out with one hand, and the ghost soldiers of the world blocked him, but when he saw Lu Xuankong summoned up his strength again, he made a gesture to press the ghost's spine against the neck of the world, and the world's thoughts turned, turned sideways While moving a few steps out of the way of the sword's edge, he held ghost yuan in his left hand to attract ghost energy, and all of a sudden, hundreds of miles of ghosts cried, and all the miserable green and dark green ghosts wrapped around the whole body of the world.

Do not enter reincarnation and start a strong move, the body of all evil ghosts urges the inner energy, orders all ghosts to haunt, and then uses the instinct of the gods to transform countless ghost energy into a wave of world-defending heat and pour it into Zongtian Ghost Spine. If you want to dry up the world, you must overturn the sky.

It's just that the previous abnormality was brought out, making this day like a desert like a doomsday, and the few traces of heat that leaked turned the yellow sand that touched it into glazed crystals.

Even though the madman Wuguan is arrogant, he is not a fool. On the contrary, when he sensed that his opponent was using the scorching environment to restrain his own skills, Lu Xuankong did not dare to be careless. Nine Quenching Dark Cold attracted the light of the sky, and opened a gap in the boundless ghost energy. , the beam of light shot directly down from the gap and shone on Lu Xuankong's body.

Dawn is absorbed, and the coldness is inspired by light. Xueyi Xuanmiao draws the cold into the sword and falls to the right rear of Lu Xuankong. Lu Xuankong presses his right hand on the hilt of the sword. Return to the blade in the frosty sky, and only then do you know that the sword's edge knows the way.

"Drought World Tribulation!"

"Frost Sky Returns to the Blade Begins to Know!"

Zongtian Guiji and Xueyi Xuanmiao struck out at the same time, Yanlang Daomang drew a line of glass, and Zhihan Jianqi cut a road of ice sand.

Then, in the very center of the two, the lines collided, the cold flames clashed, and under the entanglement of ghosts and dao qi, the cold flames surrounded each other and shrunk into dots. The cold flame storm hits all around.

Damn, how did someone in Haitianjue manage to watch without accidentally injuring him...

The battle inside was ignited like a raging fire, and the people fighting outside were forced to withdraw their moves to protect themselves. The battle was intermittent, but it made the people fighting around them even more frightened.

Lu Xuankong's cultivation is so high... This is something that Li Tanzhu never expected.

If this battle is lost, how will it end... With the situation in front of Taiyue Qianzhi, he is no longer optimistic about the outcome of the battle.

And the rest of the people also have their own thoughts.

The people in the battle didn't know what was going on outside the battle, after the cold flame storm spread, Zi Tianxia and Lu Xuankong each passed through the cold flame storm, with a close-up blow, the sword clanged, and the tiger's mouth was bright red.

When we confront each other again, we will make ten moves and one hundred turns in mid-air, and the number is five or five. They each retreat, and when they land, they will see a radius of hundreds of miles. Ice makes an ice mirror a circle of hundreds of miles.

"Lu Xuankong, it depends on how much you can do!"

"Ha, you are the only one who can weigh Lu's weight."

Raise the knife and go up again, hold the sword and go out again, and the flames of the world will be ignited again.

The Tianxia style is to suppress people with force, and Lu Xuankong's first move is to unleash his strength.

The two fought each other, and the dissipated sword energy hit the newly created Baili Ice Mirror, the ice peak cracked, the glass shattered, and the wonder scene was shattered.

In an instant, when the true energy moved, Lu Xuankong led countless shattered ice into the sky, and took the glass shards from all over the world for use. When the ice front lenses were consumed, both sides also made their own strong moves.

The miserable green sky reappeared, and the world turned around with a knife, as if giving up the power of the wild, just to transform the ghosts.

The world urges the ghost body, abandons the sky, and transforms the transformed ghosts into pure energy and seals them in the Zongtian ghost spine. The sky ghost spine is infused with this energy, and the vertebrae are whiter and whiter. The energy contained in it can even destroy the world.

This type of "Ghost Transformation" has not yet been executed, and its power is already frightening. Not only is it a hundred miles away from the prison of ghosts, but it also shakes the surrounding thousands of miles. Unsteady standing.

And Lu Xuankong, who is opposite to the world, is also brewing a strong move at this moment. Just now, the first move of Bingshi's three swords is already shocking, but now he is doing it with one blow, and the final move of Bingshi's three swords has already been used.

Jiu Quenming's cold condensate boundless frozen air melts into the mysterious snow. Although the body of the sword is small, it is like a bottomless abyss, with countless frozen air.

"Holding the heart to send the Tao, start to startle the dream!"

With a powerful blow, the world changed drastically, hundreds of miles and land sank, and a deep pit suddenly appeared in the yellow sand desert. When the two moves converged and the two swords clashed, they suddenly saw a red line at the corner of Lu Xuankong's mouth. , Lu Xuankong is already slightly inferior.

And a deep pit suddenly appeared under their feet, and the two people falling in the air swung their swords in an astonishing manner, constantly emitting sword energy, shooting out from the deep pit, or splitting the sky, or cutting the yellow sand, The power is astounding.

Afterwards, the bottom of the pit was bottomed out, and the swords and knives exchanged and struck again, and the two stood still with double points.

With a twist of the knife and flower in the world, Zongtian Guiji pointed at the opponent's vital point and said: "Lu Xuankong, your power has been revealed!"

With a wave of his left hand, he raised his sleeve to cover his face for a moment, Lu Xuankong wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and laughed wildly: "It's not yet the end, it's still unknown who will win and who will lose."

Although the death test has passed and the profound truth has been accomplished, Lu Xuankong's foundation is not yet strong enough to activate the highest move of the Nine Quenching Darkness - Nine Darkness Zhishui, and even the Eight Desolation Coldness on the upper level is still a little short .

Forced to be backlashed, has long been an option in the mind of Crazy Wu Guan.

"Underworld, if you use this trick for the first time, I will let you witness my entry."

"Nine Quenching Darkness and Eight Levels · Eight Desolation Ending Cold!"

Forcibly urging the body of the Nine Quenching Darkness Skill, regardless of the internal wounds, vomiting red, the burst of cold air just dissipated, forming a soaring icicle, directly from the bottom of the hundred-mile deep pit, killing towards the sky like a desert sky.

Outside the deep pit, the icicles shattered, forming countless hailstones and falling down. The hailstones were exposed to light and became cold. After landing, they turned the yellow sand into ice fields and spread from the deep pit to the outer layers.

Even in another battlefield thousands of miles away, I felt a wave of cold air approaching, as if half a moment later, I would be submerged by the cold wave.

Once the sword is released, the world will be completely cold!

The power of Lu Xuankong's sword is astonishing, but the battle has been going on for a long time, and the ability of Jiu Quen Han to inspire cold with light has been recognized by the world, but in this desert pit, the light has disappeared.

Lu Xuankong, the location of this decisive move is really not good for you, but my power to instigate all ghosts in the world is still there.

"Drink—ah~"

High-pitched and long-drinking is the exhaustion of the body, the exhaustion of the ghosts, the spine of the ghosts is raised to the sky, and the ghosts are transported in the world.

With one movement, it attracts the ghost energy hidden in the thousands of miles of land, the ghosts contained in the thousands of miles of land, and the infinite ghosts in a hundred miles, and then attracts ten miles of evil ghosts to add to the body.

After the death of the world, it is amazing to see the gathering of ghosts, weaving the cloak of the female emperor and the wings of the ghost. At this moment, the female emperor among the ghosts reproduces the scene of Yan Luo's ghost prison.

"Thousands of Ghosts in Prison Movement, Anger Cangyu!"

Once cut with a knife, the sky and the universe will be in prison!
At this moment, looking down from the sky, you will see a deep pit with a radius of a hundred miles in the middle of the thousands of miles of desert, and the yellow sand on the edge of the deep pit suddenly trembled, and then disintegrated outwards layer by layer, forming a cloud of sand that swirled towards the earth. wonders.

When the yellow sand filled the deep pit, the surrounding desert was already tens of meters shorter.

In the self-filled deep pit, I saw the female emperor stepping on high heels, holding the Zongtian Ghost Spine, with several black air escaping behind her, stepping towards the two sides of the war.

The winner will not enter the cycle of reincarnation.

(End of this chapter)

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