Chapter 102

Shuiyue Dongtian is originally a person with strong cultivation. It takes the abundant Qi in the body as the traction to construct a small isolated world on the other side.

When Su Chunsheng recovered his accomplishments, he stood out in the trial of Chaotian Pavilion. Later, he killed his opponent several times.

Now, in this small world, it has become a cage. There are not only hundreds of fierce ghosts in it, but also the way out for Su Chunsheng and Xin Zi, hindering them from going up the mountain.

Xin Zi came out with a sword, and the sword Qi mixed with Qi suddenly rose up, like a huge tornado, sweeping to the hundreds of ghosts on the opposite side.

Most of the ghosts hiding in the water moon cave are ordinary low-grade ghosts. It's true that they are strong in body, but their accomplishments can only be regarded as the next nine realms of human martial arts. In the face of such a strong and turbulent air tornado, those previously arrogant ghosts and Demons kept roaring and dare not come forward.

Su Chunsheng's hand is still in Xin Zi's hand. After the sword came out, Su Chunsheng clearly felt the power of Xin Zi's Qi dissipation. He immediately grasped Xin Zi's slender fingers and poured his Qi into Xin Zi's body.

Xin Zi doesn't refuse, but turns her head slightly, looks at Su Chunsheng's worried face and smiles.

This sword consumes a lot of Qi cultivation.

Xin Zixiu is not inferior to the realm of Vajra. He has a strong Qi and is as powerful as a river. The cold sky sword tomb has always been famous for its sword Qi. It is not only the leader of the sword, but also the master of Xin Zi's sword Qi.

The sword tornado, mixed with Qi, smashed into the hundreds of ghosts and demons on the opposite side.

Boom!

There was a tearing sound, followed by a shrill scream. The ghosts and demons who could not dodge were immediately involved in the tornado, tempered by the Qi machine, and attacked and killed by the fierce sword Qi.

In a short time, nearly 20 or 30 ghosts and demons were involved in it. In this small world, there was a strong smell. The incomplete ghost and demon corpses splashed everywhere, mixed with dark green blood.

The tornado continues to advance, and ghosts and demons are constantly involved in it.

The ghosts and Demons crowded together all roared, and then rushed forward bravely.

Once again, dozens of them were involved in it, and then dozens of them bypassed the strong and fierce tornado and ran to Su Chunsheng and Xin Zi.

Su Chunsheng looked at the slightly pale Xin Zi and said in a soft voice, "I'll come."

Xin Zi stubbornly shook her head and said: "this small world is like practicing sword. Next, I'll give it to you. "

Su Chunsheng wants to move forward, but she is held by Xin Zi.

But, Su Chunsheng had to stop, and constantly poured Qi into Xin Zi's body.

Xin zisong opened his hand and walked forward. He whispered, "that's all I can do for you, Chunsheng. I'll be with you."

Su Chunsheng stands in the same place, looking at Xinzi, who moves forward boldly, and then looks up gently. Above the head of the head, there is a gas engine pouring down. It should be the eye of this small world and the place where the person who controls this water moon cave is located, right?

At this point, Su Chunsheng pulled the corner of his mouth, and his eyes showed a ferocious color.

Xin Zi strides forward bravely, and dozens of ghosts and demons have already poured in from the opposite side, running to Xin Zi.

Xin Zi holds the soft sword which is destined to be shocking, and the sword Qi is constantly flowing.

How did the people in the sword grave ever fear ghosts?

A sword!

The sword was as powerful as a rainbow, which directly pierced the ghosts coming from the opposite side. Xin Zi's body kept on leaping up like a fairy, and then her fingers shook. The soft sword, like a flexible snake, kept shaking and moving, and then stabbed again and again.

With the shaking of the soft sword, it shoots out again and again. Every time it shoots out, there must be ghosts and demons who fall to the ground and die miserably.

Just in the blink of an eye, dozens of ghosts and demons in front of them had died in an instant, with corpses everywhere.

Opposite, the sword tornado finally dissipated slowly.

More than half of the hundreds of ghosts and demons were killed by the sword tornado. Plus the ghosts and Demons killed by Xin Zi, there are less than ten ghosts and Demons left in this small world. And most of them curled up in the corner, as if showing a touch of panic at last.

Seeing this scene, Xin Zi didn't bother to be polite. She jumped up and fell into front of dozens of ghosts. Her wrists trembled and her sword came out again and again.

The scream continued, and then gradually stopped.

The remaining dozens of ghosts and Demons died.

This small world has already become the general existence of the Shura field, with limbs and arms broken everywhere, and stinking blood everywhere.

Su Chunsheng, who has been standing behind, shakes his body and jumps to Xin Zi's side.

Xin Zi breathed out a breath, turned her head and looked at Su Chunsheng, and said with a smile, "OK."

Su Chunsheng has some heartache, but he doesn't know how to say it.

This attack seems to be invincible, but Su Chunsheng knows Xin Zi's cultivation best. Vajra realm, supporting such a powerful sword tornado, was a little difficult. Now it's time to do it again, and the air engine is very badly damaged.

Xin Zi, who always shows indifference to others, now has no indifference to others, but light Judo: "Chunsheng, this is your home and the place where you grew up. How can it be the turn of outsiders? I just want you to go up the mountain more smoothly

Su Chunsheng's eyes are sour and nods heavily.

The next moment, Chixiao sword comes out.

The air suddenly gushed out, the sword tip jumped up and went straight to the top.

Boom!

With a burst sound, Chixiao sword returns.

Around, the original dark environment gradually dissipated, slowly restored to the original appearance.

It's still jiuxiao mountain, but there are countless corpses scattered in the dense forest.

Su Chunsheng raised his head, looked at the direction of his head and pulled the corners of his mouth.

In the sky, floating with a body, the same bow gaze, eyes red.

Ghost king?

It's said that the cultivation can match the cultivation of human beings in the upper nine realms!

Su Chunsheng reaches for Xin Zi's wrist and gently raises it. The Chixiao sword lingers in the palm of the hand, and the sword Qi jumps out.

"I have a sword that can cut off mountains and rivers and kill the ghost emperor!"

The Chixiao sword rings gently, and the golden ancient seal script on the body of the sword circulates.

The next moment, a sword, into a rainbow, straight to the sky.

In the sky, the suspended ghost just stopped for a while, then flashed away and went straight to the direction of the mountain.

The sword's strength is long and the rainbow pours into the sky, but it doesn't linger, but soars into the sky.

Boom!

There was a thunder in the sky.