Chapter 968

Just now, with this blow, Zhao Jiuge retreated tens of meters. Now the gap between the two sides is widening, and Zhao Jiuge immediately releases the eight wasteland sword.

Like eight dragons, eight swords of the eight wastelands, with their blazing breath and glowing red light, all of a sudden circle around in the void with some joy.

This ghost king has infinite strength, and his body is also very strong. Where does Zhao Jiuge dare to confront him? Now that the distance is opened, he naturally revolves with him through the sword array.

As soon as his mind moved, the eight blazing eight wild swords flew away and danced in the void and went directly to the king of ghosts. He wanted to cover them. No matter who entered the sword array, he would take off a layer of skin if he did not die.

Eight flames, immediately moving, that fierce and blazing breath of light naturally let the ghost King feel a sense of danger, relying on instinct, also naturally do not want to let himself fall into this danger.

The big sword in his hand is about three or four meters. On his hand, it is as light as a cow's hair. Every time he wields it, he swings it out with great momentum, and directly bombards the eight wasteland divine sword, which is about to form a sword trend.

The sound of metal collision is loud and clear. After each attack of the eight wasteland divine sword is split by the broadsword, Zhao Jiuge will quickly control it again with his heart and mind to prevent the ghost king from breaking away easily. Once the eight wild sword array does not successfully trap the ghost king, even Zhao Jiuge will be helpless once he gets close to him.

But the ghost king didn't know how to cultivate his body. Even if the eight wasteland sword had a blazing breath, the ghost king still didn't have much fear.

Xiaohei naturally looked at the dark and worried. A pair of sharp claws in his hand had been shining cold for a long time. However, Xiaohei didn't do anything and seemed to be looking for an opportunity. Looking at the abnormal appearance of the ghost King's body, Xiaohei had some strange words. It seemed that the ghost king was no worse than himself in terms of the physical body.

As Wang's body moves, he hesitates to face the light of his body, or he can't rely on the light of his body.

As soon as the streamer turns, Xiaohei disappears in the same place in the next moment, and appears behind the ghost king who is resisting the eight wasteland sword array.

At this moment, the ghost king is just waving the big sword inside and bombarding it on a eight wasteland divine sword. The eight wasteland divine sword immediately flies, but under the control of Zhao Jiuge, it immediately starts again. With a fierce breath, it pours at the ghost king again with a fierce breath.

The ghost king was also surprised at the sudden appearance of Xiaohei behind him. However, in the face of such a sudden situation, even he also reacted to it. Moreover, before he could take back the broadsword he waved out, he could not react quickly at all.

In the face of the ghost King exposed to his back, Xiaohei didn't have any hesitation and showed mercy. He stabbed his sharp claws into the ghost King's flesh.

In the cold light, the ghost king, even though he was wearing silver armor, could clearly feel the coolness, and could only feel the sharp claw stabbing into it, and could not turn around.

"Ding..."

There was a slight metal collision, and the ghost King's body shook and then shook. Xiaohei, even a spirit animal, had a good physical body. But under such a strike, his right hand was paralyzed. Originally, the ghost king with a strong body and silver armor was not injured by Xiaohei's sneak attack. However, the eight wasteland sword had no ghost king Naturally, under Zhao Jiuge's control, the sword array was formed and the ghost king was shrouded in it.

Eight eight eight wild swords with flaming red light will launch an attack in a moment after forming the sword momentum. However, he has turned around and looked at the sudden appearance of Xiaohei. He is very angry. How can Xiaohei, who successfully hit the sword, give the ghost king such a chance? The light around his body flashes, and then disappears and returns To Zhao Jiuge's side.

Only the angry ghost king, constantly roaring, should face the fierce attack from the eight wasteland sword array.

"BAM, BAM, BAM..."

When the sound of impact came, all the flames from the eight wasteland swords were bombarded into the silver armor of the ghost king. The ghost King's body was only slightly shaken, and his breath was temporarily weakened.

When Zhao Jiuge saw that the corners of his mouth twitched, he still concentrated and continued to urge the attack. The advantage of the sword array is that once it is successfully used, it will be able to attack endlessly, and each attack will be multiplied than before, and until your spiritual power is exhausted. Otherwise, you can attack endlessly as long as you want.

Zhao Jiuge frowned and wholeheartedly manipulated the eight wasteland sword array. The eight eight sacred swords, which radiated fire red light, were particularly eye-catching in this dark environment, releasing attacks one after another, and constantly bombarding the ghost king among them.

At this time, the ghost king in silver armor had to fight against the continuous release of sword Qi in the sword array. After all, he might be able to withstand one or two attacks, but even if the number of times was too much, even he could not withstand the consumption.The road in his hand was dancing by the ghost king. Every time he waved it, he could immediately resist a large amount of sword Qi. However, the attack power of this sword array was too strong, and the attack was more and more fierce. It could not resist the first wave, nor could it hold the wave after wave.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Jiuge's mouth is slightly warped. No matter how powerful you are, you have the cultivation in the later stage of Linghai realm. However, once you fall into the eight barren sword array, you can say that it is difficult to get rid of your wings. You can not only greatly reduce your strength, but also have to guard against the continuous sword spirit.

Although for a time, the ghost King relied on his physical body and cultivation, and there was no damage for the time being, but as time went on, it was only a matter of time before he was defeated. As for the hope that Zhao Jiuge's spiritual power was exhausted, it was not necessary to think about it. Although he was only in the early stage of the spiritual realm, the scope of the spiritual sea in his body was much larger than that in the early stage of the general spiritual realm.

The badaobahuang divine sword is small and flexible. Every time it shuttles, it will leave a faint red figure in the air. The whole array of eight barren swords not only has a continuous release of sword spirit, but also often falls directly from time to time, bombarding the ghost king. Naturally, this ghost king can't defend himself, and it's hard to make it.

"Ah, ah..."

The ghost king in silver armor yelled angrily. While shouting, he tried to resist the attack around him. Although he could put down 80% of the attack, he still had some sword spirit, which fell on his silver armor.

This silver armor was originally a spirit weapon, and the silver light flowed. But after a long time, it could not withstand such attacks. Many of the fierce sword spirit had already penetrated his body and spread in his body. The ghost king could not help feeling a little subdued. This feeling of being trapped was really not a taste.

The ghost king wanted to use his strength to break the Dharma. He looked at the long sword in his hand and his insolent body, but he didn't find any flaws in the sword array for a long time. Moreover, Zhao Jiuge's mind and spirit were all on the sword array, leaving no flaws at all. Even if there were any flaws, he immediately manipulated the eight wild divine sword to make up for it.

As time went on, the edge of the eight wasteland sword array was exposed immediately. This time, after half an hour, even the ghost King's obvious feeling could not be eaten up. His breath became fluffy and his silver armor became dim.

In Zhao Jiuge's dark eyes, the smile is even stronger. It is said that there is a sword immortal. The imperial sword kills the enemy from thousands of miles away. Although he can not reach this height, he can now control the sword array to kill the ghost King hundreds of meters away. This method is extremely relaxed, so that the enemy can not get close to him.

Zhao Jiuge knew that it was almost time to give the ghost king a piece of material, which should be able to solve the ghost king.

The mind still controls the eight wasteland sword array, but the golden spirit sea in his body has just calmed down for a short time. At the same time, the "cold hell" in his hand is surging with blue and white light, and his fierce breath can be seen at a glance. Obviously, controlling the eight wilderness sword array is not enough. Zhao Jiuge has to use his killing moves.

The moon dances in the starry river.

The silver sword Qi dances and condenses into the silver moon stars, which are full of the void. This momentum makes people hear the wind change. Even the ghost king who is in the eight wasteland sword array can clearly feel that this is a house leak. He is in constant rain at night. If he really suffers from such a situation, he will disappear completely in this world 。

"If you have the ability to fight with me alone, what's the point of trapping me in this way?" At this moment, the ghost king, his life was threatened, where there was the cool demeanor of the previous, immediately angry, choked his voice and roared.

However, Zhao Jiuge was still unmoved, and there was no pause in his movements. In the next moment, hundreds of stars fell directly into the eight wasteland sword array.

The ghost king in silver armor was in a mess at this moment. Seeing this scene, his body began to tremble. He did not know whether it was because of fear or Zhao Jiuge's anger.

"Boom..."

Zhao Jiuge was afraid that Zhao Jiuge was not safe and directly controlled the round of silver moon, which followed closely.

All of a sudden, the whole Yinfeng hall seemed to tremble and collapse, and even some dust was lifted. But Zhao Jiuge was still unmoved, and his eyes were fixed on the place where the ghost king was.

Because with the use of the moon dance star river, originally a fire red light covered the ghost king, and instantly joined a group of silver light, mixed together. With the outbreak of various attacks, the ghost King's figure was also deeply involved in it, unable to see the specific figure, which was blocked by the dual-purpose light.

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