Chapter 1962

"Ten thousand swords to control swords!"

Zhou Hong's face turned red, especially when he saw the towering and invincible expression of the holy cloud trace, he could not bear it completely and began to display his immortal martial arts.

In an instant, Zhou Hong's head was covered with thousands of swords, which almost covered the whole sky. With a terrifying momentum, he bombarded the holy cloud track.

The students around him went to study for a while, and they were shocked.

It's really extraordinary to be able to master and control ten thousand swords.

Even the students of the four colleges of triple heaven can practice wanjian sword art by bending their fingers. Unfortunately, Zhou Hong has not reached the third level of immortal saint. Otherwise, the power of the holy mark will be fully integrated into the art, and the power will really reach the peak.

"This is the last time I killed the students of Xianwu college, and this time it's even more powerful. Last week, Hong Gen didn't use all his strength."

Ye Mo was also shocked.

"This time, even if the holy cloud trace uses the immortal aura, he can't resist this move. I don't know how he will resist it."

Duanmu purple light said.

Duanmu purple's talent is good, but compared with Zhou Hongsheng yunzong, there are still some gaps, but this gap makes her work harder.

"I can't believe that you have mastered the art of ten thousand swords. Then you will take me a move, immortal martial dragon roaring skill!"

Not far away, the voice of the holy cloud trace also resounded.

Xianwu dragon roaring skill is a kind of sound wave immortal martial arts skill, including Xianwu sonic wave technique, Xianwu lion roaring skill, etc., but the most powerful one is Xianwu dragon roaring skill. Under one bite, the sky roars and the Dragon howls nine days.

In the face of the thousands of long swords that swept by, shengyunzong suddenly burst into a drink. The terrible power of Xianwu rose to the sky and formed the head of a giant dragon. It was as powerful as a prison.

Roar!

Under a roar, with the power of terror, the whole space began to tremble, and there were dense cracks in the void around.

Ye Mo was surprised to find that the ten thousand long swords, like a broken winged bird, fell from the air at random. Zhou Hong was also shocked by this sound wave and directly flew out. He hit the ground severely, spitting blood, and his face was extremely pale.

The other side threatened to take him three moves, but under the second move, he actually had lost.

This holy cloud trace is so strong that it is the thought in everyone's heart.

Sheng yunzong, the most gifted student in the history of DAOTIAN college, still carries his hands behind him, and even does not display any magic weapon. He looks at Zhou Hong with a plain look.

"Zhou Hong, if you don't have the confidence to give me the last move, then I have to kill you."

Holy cloud trace light said.

Zhou Hong slowly climbed up, but also crazy laugh: "holy cloud trace, you are really strong, fairyland can be born you such a character, for me, is a threat, since you have forced me to this degree, then don't blame me."

Boom!

All of a sudden, Zhou Hong's power of immortal martial arts began to roll over completely. His strength was incomparably strong, especially in his strength, which contained the taste of death.

Crackling!

At that time, the emptiness on all sides was completely blocked up by the power of Zhou Hong.

"How could it be? His power has soared again. There is only one holy mark of his, but even if he is the second level immortal, it is just like this in front of him

Ye Mo's heart vibrated incomparably, even Duanmu purple's face began to mutate.

Zhou Hong's strength was doubled in an instant, which was impossible in the eyes of the people around him.

Later, the appearance of Zhou Hong changed, and he was transformed into a ghost king.

"Spirit of the dead!"

Duanmu purple see Zhou Hong, immediately is a shout, the voice is containing incomparable anger.

"Spirit of the dead!"

Seeing this scene, the voice of Shengyun trace is also with a trace of incredible: "I can't believe that you are the ghost soul, the ghost spirit family. It's said that you have a secret skill, which can disguise as a martial like person, but the strength will also decline. Once you reveal your body, the strength will be completely recovered. You even exposed your own ghost identity, you have to deal with me."

"Holy cloud trace, you forced me. You are a genius on the top of the heaven. I Zhou Hong is also a genius of the underworld family. Even if I reveal my essence, what can I do? None of the people who come to the wasteland today want to leave. "

Zhou Hong burst out laughing: "holy cloud trace, you can let me reveal the noumenon, even if you fall, you are lucky."

"Xianwu Tongneng, xianwuming spirit is near!"

With a wave of his hands, Zhou Hong exerted his power of terror. The space in the wasteland split into a huge gap. Suddenly, the clouds changed. The gray space began to change. The surrounding space was actually not a wasteland, but a dark one.In that huge crack, a steady stream of immortal Qi also poured into it crazily.

The spirit of the underworld is also immortal.

"No, this is the immortal martial arts ability of the underworld family. It can break through the underworld and make the surrounding space gradually assimilated by the underworld."

Duanmu Zi is in a bad situation. The surrounding wasteland has disappeared and turned into immortal Qi. However, the surrounding space has been closed. Even if the space law is applied, it can not escape from this space.

"Sister Duanmu, is this the ghost you mentioned? It's very strong indeed. It seems that he wants to block the space and wipe out our group of people. We people died in the wilderness, and the college can't pursue it. "

Ye Mo startled way.

As for the scattered cultivation around, they are completely flustered. They have heard of the spirit of the underworld. They have a strong fighting talent. They are the targets of the nine heaven in the fairyland.

"Hong is a ghost this week."

Duanmu purple frowned and wrinkled and said: "Ye Mo, you hide in one side. I may have to fight later. Shengyun trace may not be able to defeat Zhou Hong."

Zhou Hong is the soul of the dead, which means that the ghost has already sneaked into the nine heaven of the fairyland.

"You think you can kill me if you reveal yourself? You are so naive that I can capture you and bring it back to college and make a great contribution. "

Shengyun trace is still unchanged, but wants to bring Zhou Hong back to the college.

You know, Zhou Hong is the soul of the underworld. Bringing it back to the college is a huge intelligence, which is very important to the nine heaven in the fairyland.

As he spoke, shengyunzhu finally made a move. He held a huge halberd in his hand. When he waved it, the holy mark contained in it, which directly broke Zhou Hong's momentum and killed him directly.

When the halberd appeared, I was afraid that the spiritual pressure would pierce the sky and burst out an invincible war spirit, which penetrated the heaven and earth.

This is the real halberd soul. Only when the warrior and his own immortal treasure are truly integrated, can the weapon produce its own soul and enhance its power thoroughly.

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