Shura God Emperor

Xiao Yu made a seven-star ancient sword instantly.

As soon as this seven-star ancient sword appeared, it made a happy buzzing sound.

"Let you lie down for so long, today, use your sword to kill these evil and sinister creatures!"

As soon as the voice fell, the ancient seven-star sword was humming, and it flew out directly from the sheath.

The starlight is sudden and generous, although only two-fifths of the sword body is shining white, but when the seven-star sword is out of its sheath, the taste of the ancient times, and the kind of sword intent that makes people's minds trembling, all make everyone Feeling enveloped by a kind of starlight.

"Three Swords Flow·Wind and Thunder!"

Suddenly, a hurricane blew in the desert area, dust filled the sky, and the power of surging wind and thunder suddenly condensed.

In the originally desolate desert area, under the full sky and yellow sand, you can actually see the electric snakes twinkling.

At the same time, the natural force of the wind and thunder attribute was unconsciously permeating the site.

"Kill him!" The second elder roared out first.

Not only him, but other elders rushed to a terrifying oppression.

Yes, this kind of oppression was caused by a sudden dark cloud in the air, and the sky was still clear just now!

Why did it suddenly become like this?

From a distance, I saw that young man, in the middle of the sandstorm, the hurricane swirling around contained the power of wind, thunder and lightning.

This kind of power, like the anger of Tiangong, was immediately suppressed.

Even the wind guardian's heart trembled slightly, what an amazing power! The artistic conception of this sword technique was beyond his imagination.

In the middle of the sandstorm, Xiao Yu's long hair suddenly flowed away. He urged his spiritual power to be infused into the Seven-Star Sword, and then he held the Seven-Star Sword back, and was stuck in the ground.

Those masters of the ghost gate, there are a total of thirty or forty people, and the palm prints of all of them condense the power of the corpse, and the black mist is continuous in a circle of people, forming a circular black mist.

The ring-shaped black mist is a kind of aura pressure produced by the power resonance of the corpse. A full range of hundreds of meters is directly covering the dust storm rotating and flying in the middle.

These dozens of masters tried to use the power and aura of interconnectedness to achieve a kind of closed aura oppression, thereby devouring this wind, thunder and sandstorm, and of course also trying to devour Xiao Yu!

"boom!"

The astonishing black mist soared into the sky and it turned into a black tornado hurricane and spun, and the entire mid-air became black because of this corpse air.

"Big Brother!" Xiao Sang shouted sternly.

In just a moment of effort, the small dust storm in the middle was so surrounded by the rotation.

The black mist is constantly rotating, and the speed is getting faster and faster. If you look closely, you can see that the pupils of the dozens of ghost masters have turned blood red.

At the same time, their qi, blood and countenance became hideous and withered, and the power of the swarming corpses continued to diffuse out of them, sinking into the black mist of the tornado.

"Break it for me!"

However, after being immersed for a long time, a roar suddenly remembered.

"Chichichichi!"

In the black mist, a kind of thunder light was flickering suddenly, and then more and more thunder light, the scope became larger and larger, like a sapling emerging from the ground.

"boom!"

The power of countless wind and thunder burst out in all directions with a blowout gesture.

The black mist tornado formed by the corpse's energy was directly defeated.

"what!!!"

A terrible scream sounded, and all the thirty-four masters of the ghost gates were hit like thunder. They were hit by the wind and thunder power of Xiao Yu's Three Swords and all flew out.

The dust fell, the storm was annihilated, half of the thirty or forty ghost masters were scorched, the rest were generally burnt half dead, and the rest were scarred all over.

The blood color, mixed with the scorched wound, seemed particularly tragic.

The elders and the wind protector, his face was terrified, his heart seemed to be severely pumped.

This is another form change of Xiao Yu's Three Swordsmanship, and of course, it is also his ultimate use of the Three Swordsmanship, this Qing-grade swordsmanship.

At this time, Xiao Yu's long hair was flowing, and there was still some residual thunder and lightning power gleaming in his whole body, like the son of wind and thunder remaining in the world by the sky thunder.

The wind guardian's eyes were gloomy and terrifying, this kid, is there really only Xiao Zhuo in the formation of pill?

"I have no hatred with you, you go away, I can say that I will not kill you for Guna's sake, otherwise, kill you!"