Qingyun Signed in for Three Hundred Years, and I Became a Peerless Sword Fairy

This scene immediately made the ghost king furious.

PS: This is yesterday's Chapter 3

Chapter 2: (Killing the Ghost King)

Looking at Jiang Feng with an arrogant attitude in front of him, the ghost king's killing intent was soaring.

After that, he looked at the scarlet runes that were not enough.

The ghost king felt ruthless in his heart, and he didn't care so much anymore.

He directly started to condense the trapped Dragon Fault formation in advance.

The next moment, a terrifying aura permeated his body.

A thick black mist shrouded Jiang Feng's body, and the devilish energy raged.

At this moment, the ghost king seems to be using some kind of secret technique.

The huge Ghost King Palace was directly shrouded in darkness.

In the surrounding area, huge empty black holes emerged one after another.

In the black hole, horror scenes of evil spirits and hell emerged.

It seems that behind the black hole is the legendary Jiuyou Hell.

This is the big formation in the legend of Ghost King Zongzhong.

Sleepy Dragon Fault!

"It seems, is it really dangerous?"

Looking at the scene in the main hall, Lin Jingyu's face was a bit solemn.

However, with the ancient artifact Baolian Lantern in his hand, Jiang Feng had nothing to fear.

The power of Baolian Lantern can get rid of all evil forces.

You can completely guarantee that you will not be affected by the magic energy.

But at this moment, the only way to break the formation is to completely kill the Ghost King.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng's sword energy erupted completely.

"Wan Jian Jue!"

The sword intent soared to the sky, and Jiang Feng at this moment was like a peerless fairy sword.

When Jiang Feng used this magical power of swordsmanship again, the magic power in his body suddenly exploded again.

In an instant, a divine sword condensed out of Jiang Feng's body.

Thousands of swords are flying across the sky, showing their sharpness, and their sword intent is surging!

At this moment, all the mana fluctuations around Jiang Feng disappeared.

All of them turned into tens of thousands of swords, and the sword energy soared to the sky.

These divine swords all exude fiery light and are extremely powerful.

"Ghost King, die!"

At this moment, Jiang Feng pointed his sword at the ghost king and said indifferently.

Standing in the center of Wanjian, he looks like a peerless sword fairy, majestic and majestic!

Clang!Clang!Clang!

A series of sword sounds resounded in the hall, completely covering the entire hall.

"Go!"

Afterwards, Jiang Feng opened his mouth softly, and slowly spit out a word.

As soon as Jiang Feng's words fell, the Myriad Dao Excalibur behind him suddenly roared.

In the next moment, ten thousand swords were fired together, heading towards the ghost king like a meteor shower.

And at this time, the method in the hands of the ghost king was completely completed.

The black hole space pervading around the Ghost King Hall began to expand slowly.

Suddenly, an invisible force completely sealed the entire space.

At the same time, Jiang Feng landed directly on the white divine light of the Baolian Lantern, carrying thousands of sword lights.

The endless sword light raged in the hall as if it wanted to break through everything.

Rumble!

In the Ghost King Hall, the stone pillars were broken and the floor was shattered.

The entire hall was shaking, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

When all the sword light completely dissipated, the entire hall had turned into a piece of waste.

But Jiang Feng was still standing in the void, his white clothes were floating, and his figure was not in the slightest disorder.