Stunning Dragon Wife

Chapter 1041 Ghost Underworld Sword

There are no fancy tricks, only punches to the flesh.

This ghost corpse of Feng Tiangang has obviously been tempered, and it is extremely hard. Even a full-strength attack by a powerhouse at the peak of transformation may not be able to break through the physical defense.

Zhang Xiaoshan's Liuli King Kong physique is also very miraculous and unrivaled.

Minutes passed.

"Cough cough cough..."

Zhang Xiaoshan is a serious demigod powerhouse, or the kind who is only a thread away from reaching the god realm.

Feng Tiangang was different.

He just forcibly improved his cultivation by relying on external force
At this moment, the power of the medicine was about to wear off, and he could already feel the power dissipating.

"Dragon Fist."

Zhang Xiaoshan raised his hand and punched Feng Tiangang hard in the chest, sending him flying several meters away.

Several off-road vehicles were squeezed into a ball by it.

"Cough cough cough."

He coughed and stood up from the ground.

"Boy, you hide very deeply. I underestimated you today, but I can only be the winner in the end."

"Ghost Underworld Sword."

Suddenly a giant sword as black as ink appeared in his hand.

"Ow ooh..."

With the appearance of the giant sword as black as ink, ghosts and wolves howled around, and dark clouds gathered in the sky, the entire top of Xuehu Mountain seemed to have become a purgatory on earth.

"Then, what the hell is that?"

"Is it a magic weapon?"

People looked at the huge sword in Feng Tiangang's hand in horror.

"Spirit-level low-grade magic weapon?"

"You are only a deputy head of the Flying Fox Sect. Where did you get such a high-level magic weapon?"

Looking at the ghost sword in Feng Tiangang's hand, Zhang Xiaoshan frowned thoughtfully.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

"Your eyesight is pretty good, since you know the low-grade magic weapon in my hand, why don't you kneel down and confess?"

"If you kneel down and kowtow to me three times in a row, I'll tell you where my treasure comes from, how about it?"

Feng Tiangang was extremely arrogant at the moment.

"It's a spiritual-level magic weapon. With a demigod's cultivation base and a spirit-level magic weapon, it can already threaten the real strong man in the divine realm. That kid is just a demigod. He is definitely not the opponent of Sect Master Feng. We are sure to win." .”

Hopeless rebels have hope in their eyes.

"No, that bastard Feng Tiangang actually has such a hole card, something bad is going on."

Hu Lie and the others couldn't help becoming worried.

Lin Yanran, who was restrained, didn't know the power of a spiritual-level magic weapon, but seeing the expressions of everyone and the scene of howling ghosts and wolves around her, she knew that it was a great threat to Zhang Xiaoshan, and Zhang Xiaoshan might be taken by it. Fate, shouted immediately.

"Zhang Xiaoshan, leave me alone, I don't want to trouble you, you go, go."

"leave me alone."

Zhang Xiaoshan looked at Lin Yanran and said softly.

"I, Zhang Xiaoshan, will not let my own woman ignore you and run away. Since you are mine, I will naturally protect you."

"Hehehe, boy, you are already in danger, and you still want to be a hero to save the beauty?"

"I've given you chances over and over again, but you're stubborn. That's okay, I'll let you see how powerful this magic weapon is."

While speaking, Feng Tiangang clasped the ghost sword tightly with both hands, and the evil energy in his whole body was crazily mobilized.

"It is your honor to die under this ghost sword, so go die."

"Thorn."

He slashed down with the ghost sword in his hand.

"Aww, Ulala..."

The phantoms of the surrounding ghosts screamed more ferociously.

A black sword energy, like a huge wave of hundreds of feet, rushed towards Zhang Xiaoshan.

There are countless evil resentments in the sword energy, not to mention being hit head-on, even if it is contaminated with these evil energy, it is enough to drink a pot.

"Kakkaka..."

The entire top of Xuehu Mountain was shaking, and the ground was already trembling.

"Too strong, too terrifying."

Everyone fell to the ground, howling and crying.

"No, don't..." Lin Yanran let out a lung-piercing howl.

Hu Lie and the others were completely desperate.

Obviously, this sword can not only contaminate Zhang Xiaoshan, but also kill them all behind Zhang Xiaoshan.

The entire Hu family's ancestral home will also be razed to the ground.

The demigod is holding a spiritual artifact, which is too strong.

Everyone is mourning for Zhang Xiaoshan.

A rare and unique young talent in the world is about to perish here today.

"Hahaha……"

However, Zhang Xiaoshan, who faced the sword directly, didn't have the slightest fear on his face, but laughed out loud.

"Feng Tiangang, do you think that in this world, you are the only one with spiritual weapons?"

"Just right, today, I will use you to try the power of my sword."

"Stubborn."

Feng Tiangang swung his sword sharply again.

At the same time, a red-gold gourd appeared three feet above Zhang Xiaoshan's head.

Suspended like a small sun,

"cut."

Zhang Xiaoshan circulated the Sword Art of Massacre, the first move.

Massacre sword drawing technique.

"Buzzing..."

The Yangjian gourd suspended above Zhang Xiaoshan's head trembled crazily and made a deafening roar at the same time.

"Well, what the hell is that?"

Everyone on the top of the mountain involuntarily covered their ears, their faces full of pain.

Just when the black sword energy was only one meter away from Zhang Xiaoshan.

Zhang Xiaoshan finally shouted sharply.

"cut!"

"boom……"

The tightly closed mouth of the gourd suddenly opened, and a fiery red light and shadow gushed out.

(End of this chapter)