Returning from the end of the fairy road

Chapter 167 Mo Shi Ru Tide
He stood proudly in the void, his whole body filled with black energy, and he stared at the cultivators in the wilderness. Then, he waved his hand, "Since you don't take action, then I will come! Children...kill!" Hearing this, everyone Suddenly an ominous premonition arose in my heart.The next moment, the impenetrable evil ghosts surrounding the palace finally moved! "Reverse life..." "Reverse life..."...

They roared obscure ancient syllables, shrouded in dark gray torn robes, walking in strange and disorderly steps, and surrounded them like walking zombies.There are also some parts that are floating directly in the air, surrounded from all sides so that even flies can't fly out.

The Seventh Xuantian has long ended, and the palace has disappeared. Now, only when the original stone platform reappears, can everyone leave. Before that, they have no way to go to heaven and no door to earth. The entire wilderness has become a A piece of Jedi!
Sword Fourteen sat on the ground, holding the green-gang sword that was getting colder. The ends of his hair hung down to cover his eyes, and his expression could not be seen.

"Reverse life..."

At this time, a ghost passed by him, sensed his blood, and stumbled around him.

Jian Shisi didn't react at all, but just when the ghosts were about to engulf him, he heard a loud "boom--" and the sky and the earth shook.

An extremely fierce sword intent suddenly appeared, shattering a piece of ghost and penetrating into the sky.

In the sword intention, Jian Shisi spread out a layer of white satin, slowly laid Qingmang Jianzi's body on it, and then stretched out his hand to hold Qinggang Yunjian.

That was the relic of Qingmang Jianzi. Before his death, he gave this sword to Jian Shisi.

The green light was sharp and unstoppable. Sword Fourteen held the Qinggang Cloud Sword in his hand, slashing with an invincible slash that broke mountains apart, carving a bloody path among the vast ghosts.

"Ling Yuhang—take your life!"

The green light was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and it went straight for Ling Yu's head.

"Sword Fourteen, don't be anxious!" Hong Lan shouted, "You are not his opponent yet, don't die!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Several black shadows jumped out and blocked the path that Jian Shisi must pass, but Jian Shisi turned a blind eye.

His eyes were bloodshot. The death of Qingmang Jianzi had a great impact on him. He was immersed in endless sadness, and only Ling Yuhang was left in his eyes.

"Reverse life..." Thousands of black shadows roared and came to kill.

Sword Fourteen was completely unaware. He ignited the furnace of life, burned all his energy and blood, pushed his sword intent to its peak, and swung out the strongest sword in his life.

"Yunmang reverse flash!"

A huge azure sword gang suddenly appeared, accompanied by the extremely sad roar of Sword Fourteen. This was the most powerful sword in Qingmang Yun swordsmanship. It was a sword that he had only just mastered. It was still raw at first, but sad. Pushing its trajectory to the extreme!

"Jian Gang? It's a mess." Ling Yuhang smiled contemptuously, Mo Tian slashed out with a sword, black light enveloped the wilderness, and also enveloped Jian Shishi.

But the next moment, the cloud flashed against the sword and cut through the sky. A sword of Shuanghan Fourteen States tore through the black light, struck Ling Yuhang heavily, cut into half of his body, and hacked out A large cloud of black air.

Sword Fourteen was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and he did not intend to stop here. He shouted loudly, and the Qinggang Cloud Sword in his hand split into countless sword lights, which was the last legacy left to him by Qinggang Jianzi.

Countless sword lights appeared around him, as if the senior brother who once cared about him was still alive.

"Sword Two...Sword Three...Sword Six...Sword Eight...Someone is hunting our brothers with great purpose! If I find out who it is, I will make him pay the price even if I risk my life!"

"Junior brother, the Fifth Xuantian may be your limit. If you can't hold on, don't resist, just crush the Shuxuan Order and leave. Just leave everything to senior brother!"

"What a pity! I had a chance to kill Ling Yuhang, but I lost the chance! Next time we meet, I will definitely kill him!" "Junior brother... maybe I will lose to Ling Yuhang in the future battle... But I will not back down, even if I lose my life, I will leave him some scars for the sake of the junior brothers he killed! Let him know the pain forever!"

……

The voice of Qingmang Jianzi still echoed in Jian Shishi's ears.

"Senior brother! Have you seen that Ling Yuhang's scar will never be erased in this life!"

At this time, waves of hoarse low roars came from the diffuse black air.

Sword Fourteen smiled until he burst into tears.

"It hurts? Does it hurt like you, a beast? Then it hurts more!"

Before he finished speaking, the sword light around him fell like a violent storm, shooting into the black air like countless bullets, trying to beat Ling Yuhang into a sieve.

After a few breaths of time, all the sword light penetrated into the black energy. Jian Fourteen was also exhausted with his sword, but his eyes were still fixed on the churning black energy, listening to the hoarse roar in the black energy.

He wanted to watch Ling Yuhang fall.

Sword Fourteen's moves were too fast, a set of sword moves was extremely coherent from the first move to the end, and several major killer moves were swayed as if they had been rehearsed countless times, making Hong Lan and the others hold their breath.

"No, Ling Yuhang's aura..." Suddenly, Hong Lan was shocked.

The black air gradually dissipated, revealing the appearance of it, Ling Yuhang was almost cut in half, the upper and lower body were only connected with some flesh, and his body was riddled with holes by the sword light .

But he was covering his face and laughing, and his laughter was as ugly as a hoarse growl, "Fufufufu..."

"It hurts... it hurts... it really hurts me... Fufufu..." He let go of his hand, and the countless holes in his body began to emit black gas, and the black gas was like needles and threads. The broken body was sewn up, and then he opened his arms and laughed wildly, "It hurts to death! It hurts to death! Jie Jie Jie..."

He suddenly seemed like a madman, but it was chilling.

Finally, he stopped. He looked at Sword Fourteen and spoke with a smile. When he smiled, the corner of his mouth reached to his ears, as if he could eat people, "It's such a delicious sword intention... Jie Jie Jie... Do you have any more?"

Seeing that the most powerful blow that he had poured out all his energy and blood to burn had no effect at all, Jian Shishi's face instantly turned pale, and he lost all faith in an instant.

"Be careful!" Hong Lan exclaimed, flying through the air like a red fire meteor, taking Sword Fourteen away.

The next moment, Wu Guang slashed at the place where Sword Fourteen was originally, so sharp that it seemed to cut through the air.

At the same time, Ling Yuhang had appeared there strangely.

"What a hindrance." He spat lowly, and with a backhand sword, a black light shot through the air, chasing Hong Lan.

With a thought in Hong Lan's mind, the fire wings folded together to block the sword, but the sword energy was so sharp that sparks from the fire wings flew everywhere. She was sent flying a certain distance, but she was fine.

"Why did he suddenly become so strong?" After a confrontation, Hong Lan's heart suddenly changed. Somehow, she always felt that Ling Yuhang seemed to be a different person at this moment!

(End of this chapter)