The Rise of Light

The old man was so angry that he was lying on the ground.

Ding Baokun's words made Lin Qixuan sneer.

"Stop bluffing. I'm not a torch, and you're not the sea."

A golden ball of purifying light appeared in Lin Qixuan's hand. He pulled with both hands. Under his powerful control, the ball of light stretched instantly and turned into a sword of Ame-no-Kume-no-Kume in Lin Qixuan's hand.

Seeing this, Ding Baokun didn't say anything nonsense. He snapped his fingers, and the ghost energy in the space quickly moved towards him. A black long sword composed of rich ghost energy gradually took shape, and the head of the handle was a ghost head with a ferocious look.

"Go!"

Ding Baokun put his fingers together and pointed at the ghost lady.

The ghost lady grasped the black long sword, and the breath of her whole body surged.

Seeing this black long sword, Yang Wanning looked at Lin Qixuan with a serious expression and said, "This is the magic of the ghost-type ability user - the ghost-headed sword!"

"I heard that this ghost-headed sword is very insidious and vicious. If you are hit by the ghost-headed sword, your soul will be polluted, and you will be seriously injured at the least, and you will die at the worst, and turn into a fierce ghost. Be careful!"

"I know, don't worry!" Lin Qixuan said solemnly.

"Hehe, you know a lot, but what does it matter if you know it? You still have to become a dead soul under my sword. I want all your souls!" Ding Baokun heard Yang Wanning call out the name of his magic, and he didn't get angry, but laughed sinisterly.

"What are you laughing at? Wait until I chop your ghost servant to pieces, and I'll see if you can still laugh." Lin Qixuan mocked.

"Humph, then try it!"

The ghost lady screamed and rushed towards Lin Qixuan with the ghost-headed sword.

"Come on!"

Lin Qixuan raised the Ten-Kume-Kume sword and fought against the ghost-headed sword of the ghost lady.

"Dang... Dang... Dang..."

The swords collided, and the powerful force produced a collision, which made a dull echo in this empty underground world.

"Zi La..."

The ghost energy on the ghost-headed sword was immediately purified by the golden light on the Ten-Kume-Kume sword, but before Lin Qixuan could be happy, new ghost energy continued to be added to the blade, and it was restored to its original state in a moment.

Lin Qixuan immediately jumped away and casually swung out a cross-shaped golden light blade, and the ghost lady was not to be outdone and slashed out a magnificent black sword energy.

The black sword energy was obviously more energetic, and it offset Lin Qixuan's light blade in an instant, and then continued to rush towards Lin Qixuan.

Lin Qixuan dodged the black sword energy with a flash, but his face suddenly darkened.

Ding Baokun, who was sitting, saw this and laughed, "I told you, your little light energy is useless. It's just a drop in the bucket to deal with me."

"Hmph, why are you in such a hurry? Fighting doesn't depend on how much energy you have to win or lose."

Lin Qixuan clenched the Ame-Kume sword, calmed down and took a deep breath, and the speed of his sword became faster and faster, slashing, chopping or slashing.

But the ghost lady's speed was not slow either. She was just a soul body, not restricted by the flesh. She moved with a ghostly shadow, and the speed of her sword was also abnormal.

One person and one ghost were in a stalemate, and no one could do anything to the other for a while. Ding Baokun, who was watching from the side, became anxious in his heart.

It was almost dawn, and he didn't have much time left. He didn't want to waste it here.

He stood up with all his strength, and moved his hands slightly to cast a spell to help the ghost lady.

But at this moment, a half-moon-shaped black light slashed from his side.

Yang Wanning drew out the black Tang sword in his hand and slashed out a dark moon blade.

Ding Baokun just wanted to jump away, but he felt something grabbing his heel, and he staggered and almost fell.

He looked down and saw a black claw coming out of his shadow and grabbing his heel.

He knew that this was Yang Wanning's dark magic, and he swung out a ghost blade like a knife, breaking the dark hand.

He rolled on the ground in a panic and narrowly avoided the dark moon blade.

The dark moon blade crossed the open space where he was, leaving a deep gully on the ground, which made Ding Baokun secretly shocked. Such a strong destructive power, it seems that this girl is not simple!

Yang Wanning looked at him and said calmly: "Don't be distracted, your opponent is me."

"Hahaha, young people nowadays don't have much ability, but they are very arrogant!"

Ding Baokun sneered, but he didn't dare to be arrogant. Now most of his strength is used to suppress the toxins left by Duan in his body.

There won't be much left. And this girl is very strong. If you don't pay attention, it's very easy to capsize in the ditch.

Yang Wanning grabbed the Tang sword and took a step forward, but his figure disappeared strangely.

Ding Baokun looked around, but couldn't find Yang Wanning at all.

Suddenly he felt a strong wind coming from above his head. He raised his head in a hurry, but saw Yang Wanning falling from the shadow of the roof, and a Tang sword stabbed him in the face.

Ding Baokun smiled sinisterly. He didn't dodge. The ghost energy in his hand was lingering, and he grabbed Yang Wanning's Tang sword with his bare hands.

Yang Wanning spun the Tang sword hard in the air, but Ding Baokun's hands entangled by the ghost energy seemed to be covered with a layer of film, and the sharp Tang sword couldn't cut Ding Baokun's hands for a while.

Ding Baokun laughed grimly and began to exert force on his hands. The Tang sword actually cracked under the erosion of the ghost energy!

This is not over yet. The powerful ghost energy in Ding Baokun's body invaded Yang Wanning through the Tang sword.

The gloomy ghost energy made Yang Wanning feel as if she fell into an ice cellar, and the yin energy gradually made her brain numb.

She knew that she would definitely be killed by Ding Baokun if she continued like this, so she quickly activated the magic on the Tang sword while she could still move - life absorption!

A black light shone on the blade of the Tang sword, and Ding Baokun only felt that the vitality in his body suddenly boiled up, and was unconsciously absorbed by the Tang sword in Yang Wanning's hand.

With the replenishment of vitality, the cracks on the blade of the Tang sword were quickly repaired, and it was intact in a flash.

Ding Baokun didn't expect this Tang sword to be so strange, and he quickly turned and threw Yang Wanning out, and the direction he threw was exactly where Lin Qixuan was.

Lin Qixuan was fighting with the ghost lady in full swing. He became more and more courageous, his blood soared, and the Tian Kusanagi sword in his hand emitted infinite light.

Although the ghost lady's realm was much higher than his, Lin Qixuan's light system was not an ordinary light system. The sacredness and heat in the light element made her very uncomfortable.

The more they fought, the more concentrated the sacred energy in the light element became, and the greater the impact on her. The ghost energy in her body began to evaporate unconsciously.

Under his attack, the ghost lady retreated step by step, and her army was defeated. The ghost energy on her body gradually became thinner.

Just when Lin Qixuan wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, Yang Wanning was thrown by Ding Baokun like a cannonball.

Lin Qixuan looked at Yang Wanning's flying figure, and the Tian Kusanagi sword in his hand shone brightly, forcing the ghost lady back with one sword.

He just wanted to dodge, but when he saw that there was a wall beside him, he stood back helplessly.

Yang Wanning's delicate body directly fell into Lin Qixuan's arms, causing Lin Qixuan to groan.

Lin Qixuan didn't expect Ding Baokun to be so strong, and he suffered a "loss" all of a sudden, but he looked at Ding Baokun with gratitude:

'Thank you, Baokun, for sending me the sports car...'

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