On the opposite side of the blurred figure, see Cheng Yaojin an ax split, immediately pupil contraction.

"Drink

With a sharp drink, the arm was waved violently, and the black fog was boiling and rolling up. It turned into a big knife and met Cheng Yaojin's axe.

Boom!

When the big noise came out, the big knife melted by the black fog was directly smashed by Cheng Yaojin's axe.

And the bright ax light, like a streamer, continues to come towards the blurred figure.

"No way!" The vague figure's face changed greatly and gave out a frightened cry.

"You're not a real immortal."

"Damn human beings, how cunning

The blurred figure, frightened, turned into a cloud of black fog and flew out towards the side. He dodged the axe and turned white.

The power of Cheng Yaojin's axe was totally beyond his expectation.

If it were an ordinary four grade immortal, it would be impossible to break his magic sword so easily.

The only explanation is that intelligence is wrong.

Cheng Yaojin is not a four grade real immortal, but has the strength far beyond the four grade true immortal!

"Motherfucker, other people pit father, you his pit ancestor!"

Can't help, fuzzy figure is angry and angry, two gloomy eyes, mercilessly glared at the ghost king one eye.

Is this what you call the four true immortals?

However, it is no longer the time to settle accounts with the ghost king.

Because, Cheng Yaojin's one ax splits empty, one raises, another ax roars to arrive.

"Clench your teeth!"

Hoo ~

with the force of wind and thunder, the big board axe comes fiercely and splits from bottom to top towards the chin of the blurred figure.

The speed is so fast that the fuzzy figure has no time to fight.

Shua!

At the critical moment, the fuzzy figure of an iron plate bridge, the body back, danger and risk to avoid the ax.

However, the body has just stood upright, ready to retreat and Cheng Yaojin to open a distance to fight again.

All of a sudden, the wind was blowing in my ears, and the fierce wind and thunder were approaching again.

"Take out your ears!"

Cheng Yaojin roars, and the axe sweeps across. It has come to the ear of the blurred figure.

Nima!!!

As soon as he got up, the axe arrived, and there was no chance of breathing.

It's as if he put his head together to chop Cheng Yaojin.

Fuzzy shadow eyelid crazy jump, strength in the end is not vulgar, critical moment hard impossible angle, will head suddenly one side.

Hu ~

Cheng Yaojin's axe brushed the fuzzy figure's cheek and roared past, which scared the fuzzy figure into urinating his pants.

I drop a mother ya, this big old Cheng is too terrible.

As soon as Cheng is busy, he takes advantage of the opportunity to get ready.

"Take your feet!"

The head just raised, suddenly a burst drink in the ear ring, the sound of wind and thunder again, as fast as lightning!

Nima, why are you back!

This time, the terrible fuzzy figure was scared to stupidity.

He was fast enough. Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin took out his ear and cut it empty. He even cut it back without stopping.

Unfortunately, he put his head under the axe.

Under this, even if the fuzzy figure has the ability to connect with the sky, it is too late to escape.

"Ah

The fuzzy figure gave out a cry of despair, and his head banged, which was smashed by Cheng Yaojin!

Whoosh!

At the same time, a black shadow, like a ghost, jumped out and fled at full speed.

"Lying trough, Yuanling has run away!"

Cheng Yaojin sees this and is in a hurry. It's too late to chase him.

"He can't run!"

At this time, Lin Hai sneered, his eyes shot, and his arm jerked.

Bang!!!

A sound of breaking the sky sounded, and suddenly the healthy qi rose to the sky. The dazzling light shone on the bottom of the sea like day.

Shua!

Xuanyuan sword soared to the sky. The shadow of Xuanyuan sword fell from the sky and shot everywhere. In a moment, it chased Na Yuan Ling behind him and shrouded him in the shadow of the sword.

"Ah, spare my life!"

Yuan Ling was entangled by the powerful righteousness in the shadow of the sword, and immediately sent out a frightened voice for mercy.

However, it stopped suddenly after a shout. The whole body was hanged directly by the sword shadow!

Ding!

An invisible light flashed away in the body of Xuanyuan sword.

The strong spirit of death turns into a noble and healthy qi, which is completely absorbed by Xuanyuan sword!

Ding Dong!

Xuanyuan sword has been upgraded to level 2.

Ding Dong!You have learned the power of the sword.

Magic power of sword -- Haoqi long song: Xuanyuan sword's unique active skill can release all of Xuanyuan sword's Haoran healthy qi and send out a fatal strike. It will cause 200% physical attack and 100% soul attack to demons and ghosts. Its power will increase with the increase of Haoran's healthy qi.

Lying trough!!!

Hearing the information in his mind, Lin Hai's eyes suddenly widened and a burst of ecstasy surged into his heart.

Nima, unexpectedly, the mendao absorbed the spirit of the dead spirit of the fuzzy figure, and even upgraded Xuanyuan sword.

Moreover, while upgrading, also learned a new Xuanyuan sword exclusive skill.

A long song?

The name is very elegant. The key is the power of this magical power. It seems that it is a little bit in its mouth!

I don't want to talk about it to human beings, but the threat to this monster is too terrible.

Not only does it have an additional 200% physical strike, but it also has 100% soul attack.

This is almost equivalent to the power of the attack. It has been increased several times!

"The ancestors

But at this time, the ghost king is a cry, full of fear.

He never dreamed that the ancestor, who had been regarded as his backer and closed for tens of thousands of years, had reached the peak of four grades of true immortals. He had just passed the pass and was given half a second by Cheng Yaojin's three axes.

Not only that, even Yuanling did not escape, but was directly killed by the terrible sword.

"It's terrible, it's terrible!"

The ghost king knew that he had underestimated Cheng Yaojin's strength.

If I had known that, he would not dare to invade the monks' tribe at will!

Run!!!

The ancestors are dead. How dare his ghost King stay here?

A turn, turn into black, play the life of the run and run.

The forest sea sees form, it is the corner of the mouth a skim, show light sneer.

"The ghost king is his own money boy."

"Send your ancestors to upgrade your Xuanyuan sword."

"Such a good man, brother, can't you show me?"

Disease!!!

Suddenly, Linhai a light drink, will Xuanyuan sword to sacrifice up again.

Hum!

The noble and upright Qi rising from the sky stands like a column of light in the sea water.

Innumerable shadow of the sword, turned into the sky, shrouded in all directions.

"Horizontal trough!"

Seeing this, the ghost king was so scared that he shivered, his legs trembled, and he almost peed his pants.

Just now, his ancestor was killed by this sword.

Now Lin cannon sacrificed it again. You don't have to think about it. It's going to kill him!

At the moment, the ghost king really hated his parents for giving birth to two less legs. The speed of his escape broke his record.

However, a cold voice suddenly sounded above his head, which shocked the ghost king.

"The magic power of the sword, magnificent and long song!"

Bang!!!

The voice fell to the ground, and the column of light was as noble and healthy as before, and suddenly all of them inhaled Xuanyuan sword.

Then, the Xuanyuan sword was shining with a speed that was too fast to describe!

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