magic pupil evildoer

Jianming, the sound pierces the heavens!

There was a touch of excitement in the eyes of Ghost Sword God, who searched for thousands of years, and finally found the heir. He didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow for him!

Fortunately, this disciple's attachment to the sword surpassed everyone else!

"The name of the sword is Gufang! It is forged from ordinary iron. After thousands of years of gestation, its sharpness is not weaker than any sword in the world! I hope you can not lose its reputation for thousands of years!"

Ghost Sword God looked at Murong Xue who had received the inheritance, and said softly.

Murong Xue hurriedly turned around, saw the ghost sword god man knelt on the ground with a plop, folded his hands and said, "Disciple Murong Xue, pay homage to Master!"

"Well! I know you, the swordsman genius of Extreme Ice Palace, I never thought that old guy would be willing to let you come here! Forget it! Our fate between master and apprentice is over, and my wish has been fulfilled, so there is nothing more to worry about!"

After saying that, the ghost sword master's hand flashed a light, and he sent Liu Buping and the two directly below.

Murong Xue still holds the sword in her hand, but the sword has a different color from before, and even her aura is restrained and invisible. If she hadn't touched the sword, no one would think it was a sword used by a demigod.

boom!

The bodies of Liu Buping and the others had just stabilized when they saw a mass of blood slowly emerge in the sky.

Hell is burning!

A big hand suddenly appeared, and captured the ghost sword god on the top of the crater.

"This is..." Murong Xue looked up in shock, her body was unable to move.

Woo!Woo!Woo!

A low wind suddenly blew, and the elders and elders in all the palaces in the entire Wuliang City were trembling. No one dared to release their spiritual thoughts, for fear that they would be like ghost swords and gods.

In that big hand, the Ghost Sword God had a serene expression on his face, seeming to have a smile on his face.

"Master!"

Liu Buping clenched his fists tightly, and felt a pain in his heart. This was caused by divine power, not because he could resist.

The disciples who were still inside the entire Wuliang City felt this aura, and this aura was suppressed above everyone's heads, making it difficult to breathe.

Soon, the hell burning sky disappeared.

The sky returned to calm again, and all the disciples showed a hint of palpitation.

Dao domain gods in the world have been extremely rare since the last mirage, and this time the top power in the world may be less.

"Haha...Old Ghost Sword, you're finally gone!"

While everyone was still in shock, a roar came from the palaces above, followed by a majestic and thick aura, which flew out from one of the palaces and flew towards the palace of Ghost Sword go.

"Not good! Sister Xue, no matter what happens, I hope you will not move!"

Liu Buping moved his body, glanced at Murong Xue, and after the sound transmission of his spiritual thoughts, he flew towards the top.

As the descendant of Ghost Sword, this is something that everyone in Wuliang City knows. If he is still watching Master's palace being taken away by someone, then he will lose face in Wuliang City, and will lose his heart. There is a lingering stain that prevents him from improving.

Whoosh!In an instant, Liu Buping came to the front of the palace, looked at the black-robed elder standing in front of the courtyard, who was vigorously destroying the palace formation, Liu Buping frowned, folded his hands and said, "Senior, please stop quickly! "

"Hmph? A junior, how dare you block me! You really don't know what to do!" The monk snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and a violent aura rushed towards Liu Buping.

boom!

Liu Buping couldn't dodge in time, and was hit by the aura storm, and his body was thrown into the air.

The elders in the other palaces all sat in the palace, looking at the old man in front of Ghost Sword Palace with complicated expressions.

Some people look hesitant, some people are watching a play, and some people are even more indifferent.

"stop!"

The formation of the palace was broken layer by layer, Liu Buping was filled with anger, since the other party was shameless, why should he be polite to the other party.

A shout of anger suddenly resounded, resounding throughout the entire Wuliang City.

At this moment, even those disciples who were retreating came outside one after another, watching how the weak Liu Buping in the air was fighting against the huge monster.

Murong Xue clenched her fists tightly, her eyes were blood red, and she kept reminding herself not to be impulsive, not impulsive!

She is the true disciple of the Master of Ghost Sword, and probably no one in Wuliang City except Liu Buping knows that she is fledgling and not yet able to stand up for her master, but the anger in her chest almost made her go berserk.

The many disciples around, all of them are elites, have their own masters, and they all know how to respect their masters. Seeing the ghost sword leave and the palace being robbed by others, a mass of injustice surged in their hearts, but no one stood up. When they come out, they always feel that it has nothing to do with them.

"Hmph! Are you looking for death?" The monk Mu Ran turned his head and looked at Liu Buping with endless killing intent.

As soon as his words fell, countless beams of sword light fell from the sky, piercing through Liu Buping who had come to him in the blink of an eye.

Countless blood holes exploded on Liu Buping's body.

boom!

A blood mist exploded in the air, and the lightsaber disappeared.

"Trash! Trash! Ghost Sword! I didn't expect your disciple to be such a trash! What's the use of keeping it, why don't we go with you!"

While speaking, the cultivator raised his hand, and a majestic Taoist intention directly bombarded Liu Buping's body, which was gradually recovering from flesh and blood.

boom!

There was another loud bang, and Liu Buping's body, which had not yet been fully revived, ruptured again.

This was a complete rupture. He was bound by the will of the Tao, but he couldn't break free. The opponent's strength was too strong for Liu Buping to resist at all.

However, this aroused his heart against the sky.

Do you want to give up?

Do not!

Never give up!

Even if I, Liu Buping, were really dead, I wouldn't let this bastard succeed!

As he said that, there was a murmur in the air, and Liu Buping's body gradually emerged again.

"Hmph! It's so stupid to shake the big tree!" The monk just turned around, but he felt Liu Buping's strong vitality again. He couldn't help frowning, and snorted coldly, and suddenly a light blue sword appeared in his hand.

This is a magic sword!

As soon as the sword body was exposed, the surrounding air had already condensed, and even the formation in front of the main hall was also frozen. In an instant, the entire palace area was completely turned into a land of ice and snow.

"Stop! Qiu Wantian! You just couldn't wait for the ghost sword to go?" The gray-robed old man appeared from ### in the sky. He finally couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to stand up for the ghost sword.

This old man was the one who watched Liu Buping in the sky with Ghost Sword that day.

It's just that his cultivation is obviously weaker than Qiu Wantian.

"Feng Yi? What kind of thing are you!" While speaking, Qiu Wantian slashed Feng Yi who had just flashed out of the air with his sword.

The layers of frost on Feng Yi's body were condensing. Although the aura in his body was constantly resisting, it could not completely drive away the power of the ice.

Qiu Wantian turned out to be the Dzogchen Realm of the Heaven and Earth Enlightenment Realm!

At this time, Liu Buping's body was completely restored, and Qiu Wantian, who was glaring at him in front of him, moved his body and shouted in a low voice: "Those who humiliate my teacher, I will kill you even if I die forever!"

boom!

Countless sword lights flew from Liu Buping's surroundings, those broken swords outside the palace, as if they heard Liu Buping's shout, flew into the sky one after another in the boundless.

These are not mortal swords, but absolute precious swords. It is precisely because they are precious swords that they are broken by the ghost sword god and are still outside the door, expressing their heart without a sword.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

Countless sword lights shot up into the sky, forming a huge sword formation, crushing towards Qiu Wantian in front.

The killing intent in Qiu Wantian's eyes became even stronger, he didn't call out the threat of these sword lights at all, but looked at Liu Buping, and said in a low voice: "Good! Good! Good! You have also learned the boundless ghost sword ! You can’t stay no matter what!”

"Ghost sword! Ghost sword! I will completely obliterate your inheritance in front of your palace, so that you will be haunted by resentment after death, and you will never be reincarnated! Hahaha!"

Qiu Wantian's voice resounded throughout Wuliang City, and Feng Yi who came out to resist him was sealed in a piece of ice at this moment.

boom!

Countless sword lights were slowly crushed under Liu Buping's difficult control, but most of them were cut off by the blue sword in Qiu Wantian's hand.

puff!

Suddenly, just as Qiu Wantian was about to strike his sword again, a ray of light pierced through the void, unexpectedly came to his forehead in an instant, and hit his body.

The forehead was extremely strong, and when the ray of light hit it, it shocked him into a slump, and the tip of a sword wrapped in it fell to the ground.

"Damn! Damn! You are as hateful as a ghost sword!" A small bloody hole appeared on Qiu Wantian's forehead. Under the impact just now, it broke through the skin, causing Qiu Wantian to bleed out a drop of blood. .

This is a shame, a great shame for him, who is also in the demigod realm!

Liu Buping was panting heavily, and his pupils had already started. The move just now was a sword technique that used the common characteristics of various sword moves such as the teleportation secret technique, the flying sword, and the soul-killing sword. , although it is not yet perfect, it has also achieved unexpected results.

boom!

Before Liu Buping could think about it, he felt the air around him freeze suddenly, and a big hand with aura suddenly grabbed his body, and then an irresistible pressure quickly pressed down from the surroundings, and Liu Buping's body was crushed and exploded by the big hand.

Blood, broken flesh and bones flew in the air, and the undead force slowly pulled these things, wanting to be reborn again.

The many disciples below looked shocked, but they were shocked by Liu Buping's attack just now, and they also admired Liu Buping's fearlessness.

"I'll see how many times you can be reborn! Once you are reborn, I will crush you once! I will let you suffer this endless hell!" Just as Qiu Wantian was about to kill again, his divine sense suddenly changed, and he directly killed him. Liu Buping's thoughts, he wants to torture Liu Buping to death little by little.

"You can't kill me!"

Liu Buping's spiritual thoughts were floating in the air, and his body was being revived rapidly.