Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 185 I lost this game!

Young Master Jiu stood proudly above the void, and the sky filled with spirits turned into endless rain of light. Every bit of rain of light was like a sharp sword, surrounding him with a boundless aura of terror.

Yun Gelei is opposite him, the Kyushu Xuanhuang Sword has been used to the sixth, and the six Xuanhuang sword energy is lingering around his body, constantly rippling away the light and rain close to him.

Occasionally, one or two sword qi were shot out, attacking and killing Young Master Jiu.

The two have already fought for seventy or eighty rallies, their swords are full of vigor, and their trump cards are revealed layer by layer, but they still can't do anything to each other!
The wine gourd of Mr. Jiu is a great fetish of the faction. The strong wine inside is called Shen Xi wine, which is said to be held by the ancient Dionysus.

The Primordial God of Dionysus refined this wine gourd from the pure gold of the universe, and collected [-] kinds of mysterious dew from all over the world to brew this gourd-based Shenxi Wine.

When the wine is ready, its aroma spreads thousands of miles, and it becomes famous for a while. It is said that Shen Xi's wine condenses and does not dissipate.

What Mr. Jiu usually drank was the spirit soaked in Shenxi Wine. This product had a great auxiliary effect on improving his cultivation. This was also the reason why Mr. Jiu was so addicted to alcohol that he got his name.

And the Shenxi wine in the gourd, after tens of thousands of years of repeated refining, has become a kind of extremely powerful fetish just like the cosmic gold gourd.

This time, it was the first time that Mr. Jiu had encountered an evenly matched opponent since his debut, and it was also the first time that he had revealed so many secrets of Shenxi Wine.

Unexpectedly, the opponent's supernatural power is not inferior to his own, and every time he increases his power, the opponent also adds a flying sword again, and the attack power soars to no less than his own.

So during the fierce battle, Mr. Jiu was secretly anxious. Seeing that Eleven was being suppressed by Wei Wuya, and it was estimated that he would die in ten moves, his heart couldn't help but feel even more depressed.

Since his debut, he has never tried such a fierce battle with others personally, and he has fallen into such a disadvantage. In the past, he liked to watch others enter the game he arranged.

Little by little, he was calculated to death, but now, the calculation he was proud of was used by the other party instead, exposing his hiding place, and falling into such a dangerous situation.

The strength of Yun Gelei's cultivation was beyond his expectation. He originally thought that among the young masters of the same level, relying on the strength of Shenxi Wine, he should have few opponents.

But at this moment, neither Yun Gelei nor Wei Wuya is inferior to him, especially Yun Gelei, who seems to be smiling cynically, but the Kyushu Xuanhuang Sword flowing with the ancient Xuanhuang sword energy is showing its sharpness.

One sword after another is like flowing water, even if you try your best, the opponent can deal with it calmly, without any panic. This level of cultivation and combat power is worthy of the son of the deputy lord of Yunzong.

It can be said that Mr. Jiu has a high opinion of Yun Gelei. Although he is also listed as the fourth son of Zhongzhou, he does not have much fear of the other three.

In fact, if Wei Wuya and Ning Wentian hadn't received the influence of the Dao of Heaven in the Emperor's Tomb, and thus reborn, it would be difficult to stand on the same starting line as Mr. Jiu.

So Mr. Jiu's arrogance is also reasonable, and he doesn't even have much interest in the ranking of the Fourth Young Master of Zhongzhou.

Until now, after witnessing the terrifying methods of Wei Wuya and Yun Gelei, Mr. Jiu was finally enlightened, and Wei Wuya's reputation is still within the acceptable range.

But Yun Gelei was hailed as a dandy, and usually he just thought that he had gained too much glory and halo by virtue of his title as the son of the deputy head of Yunzong.

But now it seems that Yun Gelei is capable of rivaling the best of the same age in the world today!

Mr. Jiu commented on Yun Gelei like this, but he didn't know that Yun Gelei also looked at him differently in his heart. He originally thought that this scheming and sinister villain was just a proud and brain-dead guy.

But now that the battle has reached such a point, Yun Gelei's evaluation of Mr. Jiu has also reached an extremely high level. Although he is cynical, he is also very proud in his bones.

With the help of the Kyushu Xuanhuang Sword, his combat power bonus has been greatly increased. Even so, the opponent can perform seventy or eighty moves on par with him. This strength has already won his respect.

However, although respect is respected, there will be no sympathy left in his hands.

In the fierce battle until now, Mr. Jiu was the first to make the move. Yun Gelei urged the Kyushu Xuanhuang Sword to resist. If the opponent's moves were tyrannical, he would control another Xuanhuang Sword to resist.

Yun Gelei also saw the battle on Wei Wuya's side clearly, now his side has a certain advantage, if he can't win with all his strength at this moment, the eldest brother should have spare power to support him.

So Yun Gelei didn't hold back any more, the pineapple wooden box in his palm was opened again, and the two Xuanhuang swords turned into two dazzling yellow sword qi and shot out again!

"Chong!"

"Chong!"

The sharp blade pierced through the air, with an unrivaled momentum, and instantly smashed the sky full of light and rain into pieces.

The other six Xuanhuang swords also changed from defense to attack, countless sword qi soared into the sky and danced like huge lightning in the rain of light.

The eight Kyushu Xuanhuang swords moved vertically and horizontally, and the sword energy formed a solid yellow light, which actually divided the light rain condensed by the Shenxi wine.

Mr. Jiu finally felt the pressure, and he slapped the wine gourd with his palm, and another large wave of Shenxi wine surged out, as if threading a needle, absorbing all the rain of Shenxi wine into it in an instant.

It suddenly turned into a huge wine sword, which was ten feet long. This huge wine sword glowed with a faint golden light, and the sword body was flowing with extremely mysterious divine patterns.

With the stirring of the sword qi, one after another of the divine lines fluctuated, spreading the coercion to the extreme, and even the Xuanhuang sword qi, which was said to be indestructible, was affected by this sword qi, and began to feel a little uncomfortable.

Yun Gelei narrowed his eyes slightly, his fingers were constantly changing seal formulas one after another, the eight Kyushu Xuanhuang swords were lined up, suspended above his head, and then moved towards the center again.

The eight swords condensed into a thick ring around his body, and they spun continuously as his arms moved.

"Eight swords fly together!"

Yun Ge let out a loud cry, and eight Xuanhuang Swords of Kyushu roared out, colliding with the huge Jiujian in mid-air!
"Boom" In mid-air, with the center of the collision of the two swords as the origin, a huge column of air flew into the sky, spreading straight to a height of a full hundred feet before stopping.

The colorful and falling snowflakes around him turned into powder one after another, and they no longer existed. The eight fairy swords turned into eight streamers of light, surrounding him, and the light on the sword body was slightly dimmed.

Yun Gelei's face also turned pale, and his chest heaved unsteadily, apparently from some shock.

Young Master Jiu didn't feel well, the huge wine sword was directly defeated, and then condensed again, a strand of blood was already flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"What a powerful sword!" Young Master Jiu sighed inwardly, if the opponent uses nine swords at once, he doesn't know how powerful he will be.

At this moment, there was a scream, but it was Wei Wuya, who had seen the opportunity, raised his knife and cut off Eleven's right hand at the wrist.

Immediately, he kicked him until he vomited blood and was thrown flying, and fell heavily on the snow, splashing snowflakes all over the sky.

"die!"

Wei Wuya succeeded in one blow, and without mercy, he slashed furiously in the air with the Fengfengdao in his hand, and swooped down, he was bound to kill Shi Yi with this blow.

Wei Wuya also knew that time was running out and he couldn't give the other party a chance to breathe!

"Wei Wuya, keep people under the knife!"

Young Master Jiu's eyes flickered, he put away the wine gourd in a slumped manner, looked at Wei Wuya who was holding Duanfeng Knife on Eleven's neck, shook his head and smiled wryly: "I lost this round, spare his life! I'll go with you !"

"Communicate first, let your people stop attacking my second and third brothers!"

Wei Wuya proposed conditions.

Mr. Jiu was also unambiguous, and immediately sent a message to Dongming.

And the battlefield on Ye Mo's side was already jealous at this moment. Ye Mo's two fingers imprisoned the sky, forcibly wounding two strong men in the Lingquan realm.

Immediately, Wufeng's sword sank with great force, forcing the two of them into a desperate situation, and within ten strokes, they were able to take their lives.

Dong Ming also discovered this, before he was surprised by Ye Mo's strength, he was about to continue to kill Ye Mo with his hands, when a burst of light suddenly came from the communication jade slip in his arms.

(End of this chapter)