Reckless through another world

Chapter 215 Catch a turtle in an urn?No, I invite you into the urn
The blood gradually merged, the formation was gradually lit up, and the big ghost standing in the center of the formation slowly opened his eyes.

What kind of ghost eyes are those? The abyss-like darkness seems to be able to drag everyone into it, but under the uncontrollable fear, it turns out to be the desire for those abyss-like ghost eyes, wanting to see Take a look, what's in those bottomless eyes.

Gradually, the darkness in His eyes gradually dissipated, turning into a faint blue.

The pitch-black ghostly aura gradually attached to his body, turning into a deep blue, as if wearing a robe.

"Honor of Beiming, Happy Ghost!" As soon as Hei Wuchang finished speaking, the five-meter-tall ghost moved slowly, raised its head slightly, and seemed to be looking at the world.

"It took half a year, more than 300 lives, and finally I can control you." Yin Shuai Hei Wuchang couldn't suppress his excitement, the joy was so comforting, he walked slowly to the front of the altar.

Even if it can be controlled, the evil ghost will not bow his head, let alone kneel down. Yin Shuai can only let Hei Wuchang help him to be level with him, and drip a drop of blood from his hand on his head.

"Ding!" With a click, like a catalyst, the ghost eyes of Venerable Bei Ming seemed to have a look, which was the same look as that of Shuai Yin.

"Control! I can finally control it." Yin Shuai tried to clenched his fists, and the ghost hand of the Venerable Beiming also slowly raised, and clenched the ghost hand.

However, it is obviously still very slow, and it should be still in the process of running in.

Heiwuchang laughed loudly, "Hahahaha..."

"The Lord of the Northern Darkness belongs to me."

"boom--!"

At the same time, the bronze gate of Qianlong Land was blasted open in an instant, and the real master of Beiming Sect and a group of strong fighters finally arrived here.

"Sect Leader, stop him!" Fifth Elder yelled with all his might.

"Northern Kunpeng Strike!" Zhang Ruiyu flew with the sword, and went straight to Yin Shuai Heiwuchang's neck. The huge qi was activated at this moment, and the long knife even seemed to cut through the air, with the sound of breaking the air in less than a moment , came to Heiwuchang's neck.

Despite the terrifying aura of the long knife, Yin Shuai didn't seem to panic at all, he just looked at the big ghost in front of him.

"Keng!"

A dark ghost hand blocked the deadly long knife, and then a mourning stick sent the master's long knife flying back.

"Kill them all!" Shuai Yin ordered the big ghost Hei Wuchang to do his thing without turning his head.

The three-meter-high black impermanence slowly came out of the darkness, and the impermanence mourning stick in the ghost's hand exuded bursts of fear and coercion.

"What a powerful fear and coercion!" Zhang Ruiyu said in a deep voice, his eyes slowly sinking.

At the same time, fear began to grow in the hearts of the congenital masters who came together, and there was a little fear in their eyes looking at Hei Wuchang.

"The Spirit of True Qi!" As soon as Zhang Ruiyu's words fell, the Kunlong, the Spirit of True Qi in his body, slowly emerged from his body, opened its dragon's mouth, and roared angrily, "Ang—!".

A wave of warm ripples spread out, dispelling the fear in everyone's hearts immediately.

"Sure enough, you are a dragon-level celestial being, already protected by a real dragon!" Yin Shuai smiled and looked at the head of the Beiming faction, "It looks like you are the head of the Beiming faction!"

"That's right, this seat is the real master of the Beiming School, Zhang Ruiyu, you evildoer, dare to steal the treasure of my sect, today, you will die by my sword!" Zhang Ruiyu took a deep breath, and the black ghostly aura in his body began to spread. Slowly spread out.

"The background of the Beiming School is really good, and there is actually a big ghost on the head!" Yin Shuai nodded slightly.

Sure enough, he guessed right. The Beiming faction was a branch of the former Beiming Kunpeng Sect. 500 years ago, the Beiming Kunpeng Sect fell apart. He got the information of the Underworld, and after three years of investigation, he finally found one of the branches. One branch is not strong, so they dare to come to steal treasures boldly.

A three-meter-tall Youlan Ghost stood behind Zhang Ruiyu. Although the fear and coercion exuding from his body was not as powerful as Heiwuchang, it was not much less.

"Shui Jun, stop that nigger for me!" After Zhang Ruiyu gave the order, the tall water ghost behind him moved instantly, accompanied by You Lan's ghostly aura, and a You Lan ghost knife in his hand went straight to Hei Wuchang's head and go.

"Go!" Hei Wuchang waved his big hand, and the two groups of men in black robes rushed over immediately.

"Stop them, I'm going to kill that evildoer!" With a long roar, the head master directly rushed towards the defenseless handsome Hei Wuchang under the protection of the real dragon spirit.

Shuai Yin and Hei Wuchang pursed his lips, "Let's see how handsome I am, how big is the difference between the peak of the evil level and the dragon level!"

In fact, the connection between him and the Lord of the Underworld has not been stabilized, so he was forced to hold off Zhang Ruiyu's offensive first, but he won't lose if he loses. In any case, there is no support from the big ghosts on both sides. Next, how much stronger can heaven and man be against innate, even if there is suppression of cultivation?
"Northern Sea—Wave Breaker Knife!"

At this moment, Zhang Ruiyu finally showed his celestial strength. Accompanied by the roar of the dragon of true qi, Zhang Ruiyu turned into a blade that surged thirty feet long, nearly a hundred meters long, and went straight to Yin Shuai's head.

The deep blue ripples of true energy even ruptured the air, and the sound of shock came out, and the blade light was like a monstrous wave carrying terrifying prestige, vowing to smash everything in its way!
"Impermanence Soul Claw!"

The handsome, black and impermanent gray Gang Qi rushes into the meridians from the dantian, all the [-] gates are opened, and the gray dragon of Gang Qi appears beside him. The air roared out.

However, in terms of aura, Jiaolong was already suppressed by the real dragon, not to mention Zhang Ruiyu's powerful Dao of the Saber has already integrated the saber intent into his saber.

"The congenital flood dragon, also want to be the dead soul of this seat!" Zhang Ruiyu's saber sound rang out, his robe fluttered, and he held the saber in both arms, and he had already attacked.

"Boom!" The knife shattered the blocked air.

Dao of the Sword True Qi erupted suddenly, and the huge solid Dao Gang had already been chopped down.

Yinshuai Heiwuchang finally revealed his arms, fingers like ghost claws, and the finger light transformed from ten gang qi turned into a defensive iron net, covering the sword light.

Sting -!With a sound, the iron net was instantly torn apart, and the knife light continued to go straight to Heiwuchang's head.

"Sitting on the sword?!" Yin Shuai Hei Wuchang's eyes widened and he exclaimed.

The brilliant sword shattered the rocky ground of Qianlong Land, the strong wind formed a wind blade, and the gravel was crushed into powder in an instant.

"Death!" Zhang Ruiyu's eyes opened suddenly, and the roaring sound was full of the roar of a knife, and the knife intent could even be cut out from his eyes, the knife in his hand and his body have merged into one .

Heaven and man, heaven and man, at this level, they can use the power of heaven and earth. Gang Qi transforms into true energy, and the primordial spirit taps into the true spirit, which has formed the primordial spirit and true spirit that can communicate with heaven and earth, and can mobilize one side of heaven and earth. strength.

What's more, Zhang Ruiyu is still sitting in the realm of the sword, the meaning of the sword reaches the heavens, the sword is a person, and the person is a sword, and when he cuts out with the power of heaven and earth, the situation will change color.

"No—!" Heiwuchang roared angrily, he already felt the threat of death, it was the real death that was approaching.

Heiwuchang, the big ghost who was entangled with Beiming Shuijun, turned his head. He wanted to come back for help, but it was obviously too late, not to mention that Shuijun would not let Heiwuchang go back to save people.

(End of this chapter)