Chapter 212 Sword crushing the Ghost Emperor, life and death fight (5.2K big chapter please subscribe)
A strong man who had reached the realm of Fengdu Ghost Emperor never believed in luck, but now he is really sure It's a bad time for me, otherwise I wouldn't be so unlucky.
Ever since the moment I met Pei Xuanjing, I have never heard of the continuous misfortune that has happened to the Yinsi. Not only has my manpower been lost, my plans have continued to fail, and now I am even in danger.
"Fengdu Ghost Emperor, Pei has been a big name for a long time." Pei Xuanjing's cold voice spread to all directions, and locked the Fengdu Ghost Emperor's energy, leaving him no chance to escape.
"Pei Xuanjing." Fengdu Ghost Emperor sneered and said angrily: "If it weren't for that idiot, do you think you would have the chance to talk to me like this?"
Thinking that in order to plan against Pei Xuanjing, he invited many powerful people but were rejected, so he finally invited a Seven Kills Sword Master. When he was about to take action, Pei Xuanjing came to his door.
The Seven Kills Sword Master, whom he originally regarded as an important ally, ignored his own obstruction and went directly to Pei Xuanjing to compete.
It was a loss, but the opponent actually died directly. Even he had no time to stop such a reversal of the situation.
Pei Xuanjing stood proudly on a high place, playing with the Seven Kills Sword in his hand, and sneered: "It seems that the Ghost Emperor is very angry?"
The Fengdu Ghost Emperor was angry and asked: "What do you think? Shouldn’t I be angry?”
It can be said that it is easy for the Seven Kills Sword Master to die like this, but it undoubtedly dragged him into the water and put himself in a dangerous place. How could he not be so angry?
Pei Xuanjing shook his head and said: "Pei thinks that you are not qualified."
"Huh?" Fengdu Ghost Emperor suddenly burst out with a strong momentum, and said in a cold tone: "伱豼What do you mean!"
His tone was full of gloom and coldness. Although he did not use his true martial arts intentions, the temperature in the entire manor couldn't help but become cold, as if it was winter.
Pei Xuanjing smiled indifferently and flicked the Seven Kills Sword with his finger. The crisp sound of the sword stirred up the cold current without being affected at all.
"The Seven Kills Sword Master is a pure swordsman. How can you, a rat hiding in the dark, question it?" He sneered.
In his opinion, comparing the two of them, the Seven Kills Sword Master was much more pleasing to the eye than the Fengdu Ghost Emperor.
Although both of them are what many people call evil heretics, one is the Ghost Emperor of the Yins, and the other is the leader of the Demon Cult.
But from Pei Xuanjing's perspective, although the Master of the Seven Kills Sword has a very ferocious reputation, if he fights against him, he will know that he is not a sneaky and insidious person.
The opponent wanted to challenge him just now. Even if he lost, he did not choose to join forces with the Fengdu Ghost Emperor, but this fact deserves Pei Xuanjing's respect.
On the other hand, the Ghost Emperor of Fengdu was originally a poisonous snake hiding in the darkness. He always used insidious tricks to deal with and harm his opponents.
"How dare you insult me!" Fengdu Ghost Emperor was furious when he heard this. He could no longer suppress the murderous intention in his heart: "Pei Xuanjing, you are seeking death!"
As he spoke, the ghost emperor of Fengdu was furious. His momentum rose, his true energy flowed freely, his blood energy rose, and a magic sword appeared in his hand, heading straight towards Pei Xuanjing with murderous intent.
His aura bloomed without any concealment, the sky was full of murderous intent, and the turbulent air flow was like hell, gloomy and strange.
Pei Xuanjing was not afraid of this at all. He did not even use the Seven Kills Sword in his hand. He handed the Seven Kills Sword from his right hand to his left hand, and then pointed his five fingers together into a palm, and the purple and green electric light gathered towards the opponent. Take a photo.
Thunder is the strongest and most powerful, destroying evil and slaying demons.
His move, Divine Sky Thunder Palm, was already extremely powerful, but when dealing with an evil powerhouse like the Fengdu Ghost Emperor, its power increased by three points out of thin air.
Boom!
The sky above the manor changed, and thunder exploded one after another, as if thunder was falling from the sky.
The huge purple-green palm print collided with the light of the sword.
Although the sword light broke through the palm print, it had no energy left to go any further and slowly dissipated.
Pei Xuanjing held the Seven Kills Sword in his left hand, his robes rustled, his long hair was flying, his eyes were deep and invisible, and he just looked at the Fengdu Ghost Emperor coldly.
At this moment, the Fengdu Ghost Emperor was shrouded in black energy, and there was a constant whistling sound all around him, as if there were countless ghosts howling around him.
The divine sword in his hand did not shine like the Ten Thousand Forged Divine Weapons that Pei Xuanjing had seen. Instead, it shone dimly and exuded an eerie and strange aura.
“Kill!”
The Fengdu Ghost Emperor roared loudly and took action again.
As a killer, indecision has never been a killer's character.
He knew that since Pei Xuanjing came here for him, he would never let him go easily.
Moreover, when the Seven Kills Sword Master died, it was difficult for him to leave.
But even so, the Fengdu Ghost Emperor was still unafraid.
Even though Pei Xuanjing's extraordinary strength displayed on Longhu Mountain that day made many people fear him, he was definitely not among these people.
If he was really afraid of Pei Xuanjing, then he should be looking for a place to huddle up at this moment, instead of contacting his allies here to prepare to surround and kill Pei Xuanjing.
As the supreme king of the world who was ranked fourth on the supreme list by Bai Xiaosheng, the Fengdu Ghost Emperor has his own arrogance. Even if he is not hostile, he does not think that Pei Xuanjing can kill him.
Having been in the world for nearly a hundred years, he has countless trump cards. He is confident that even if the old master takes action himself, he may not be able to keep him.
What's more, can Pei Xuanjing, who just had a battle with the Seven Killing Sword Master, really defeat him?
The fight between the two people just now seemed very short, but Fengdu Ghost Emperor, who was also a strong man, knew that the fight between these two people consumed a huge amount of energy and energy.
After all, even if the Seven Kills Sword Master is not as good as himself, he is still a master second only to the supreme master in the world.
Pei Xuanjing looks calm and calm, but it is still unclear how much energy he actually has left.
Pei Xuanjing didn't know the plan in Fengdu Ghost Emperor's heart. What he was most worried about was that the other party would escape. Now that he saw Fengdu Ghost Emperor taking the initiative, he was not angry but happy, with a smile on his face.
“Well done!”
Pei Xuanjing said coldly, and then turned his palms into fists. The innate thunder energy circulated, and purple-green light covered the whole body. At the same time, the muscles and bones of the whole person slowly swelled, as if containing countless powers. This was released by Shenxiao Xuanggong. sign.
Originally, the Henglian martial arts that Pei Xuanjing practiced was the Dragon Elephant Kung Fu created by Vajra Tutuo of the Vajra Gate. However, if he practiced the ninth level of physical martial arts, he needed to practice and understand the principles of Tantric Buddhism.
So, in the life simulation, Pei Xuanjing developed a brand new method of physical martial arts practice according to his own understanding.
He has always integrated what he has learned and created his own physical martial arts. Later, after trying to use the power of thunder to strengthen the spiritual body, Pei Xuanjing even added it.
The so-called Shen Xiao Xuan Gong is the Shen Xiao Xuan Gong he named this skill.
Although this technique has not been fully deduced, Pei Xuanjing believes that it is definitely not inferior to the original Dragon Elephant Technique, and may even be better than it.
He punched out, and the skin of his muscles and bones made a crackling sound, his blood boiled, hot air waves rolled, and a series of sonic booms sounded in the air, as if even the air was about to be exploded.
Not using any skills, just such pure and extreme power, it seemed like it was going to crush the Fengdu Ghost Emperor to death.
This man's physical strength is rare in the world.
The Fengdu Ghost Emperor looked solemn. It was obvious that the power contained in Pei Xuanjing's move shocked him greatly.
Even if I have seen it before, when I actually face it, I feel very scary.
Cang!
Pei Xuanjing punched the Fengdu Ghost Emperor's magic sword, and there was a fierce sound of fighting.
The fist wrapped in innate thunder energy collided with the Fengdu Ghost Emperor's magic sword, but no scars were left.
On the contrary, Fengdu Ghost Emperor's arm holding the sword was numbed by the huge force, and he almost pulled the magic weapon out of his hand.
Although he looked calm, there was already a huge wave in his heart, and he was extremely shocked.
You must know that the magic sword in his hand is a genuine ten thousand forged magic weapon, with unpredictable power.
Even if Pei Xuanjing's physical body is fully developed, his fist just hits the back of the knife, and it is impossible to escape unscathed. Even if the skin is not torn, at least there should be scars.
But the opponent's still white and slender palm made Fengdu Ghost Emperor a little unbelievable.
Pei Xuanjing took a deep breath for the first time, secretly thinking that he was lucky.
The Ten Thousand Refinements Divine Weapon is indeed extraordinary and cannot be compared to the Thousand Refinements Divine Weapon. Not to mention anything else, the hardness alone is completely different.
Now he is sure that the craftsman who originally forged the Shenxiao Sword was bragging when he said that the strength of the Shenxiao Sword could be compared to the Ten Thousand Forged Divine Weapon.
If his hands had not been completely spiritualized this time, with just one punch, his finger bones would have been broken and his skin would have been torn.
Even though he was not injured, the huge rebound force made his arm really numb.
It can be said that since the completion of his physical body, Pei Xuanjing has never suffered such a loss. The fist-to-flesh competition with Master Tian was not as terrifying.
Huhu
Pei Xuanjing let out a sigh of relief. He no longer had the slightest intention to look down on him, and the Seven Kills Sword in his left hand fell into his palm.
The moment he held the sword again, Pei Xuanjing's aura changed.
The Seven Kills Sword has been cultivated by successive sword masters of the Seven Kills Sword Sect. Although it has not yet been promoted to the Ten Thousand Forged Divine Weapon, it has already gained a hint of agility. For this enemy who just killed the Seven Kills Sword Master , it still has a trace of struggle to resist.
But when Pei Xuanjing's sword intention was released without reservation, the Seven Killing Sword, which was still struggling, immediately surrendered. His aura was sharper and more terrifying than when he held the bamboo sword just now.
A sword intent that was as sharp as the sun shot straight into the sky, shocking the Fengdu Ghost Emperor.
The domineering and decisive sword intent rushed towards him, and even he felt an extremely terrifying aura.
Pei Xuanjing stood with his sword in hand. Combined with the murderous intent carried by the Seven Kills Sword, Pei Xuanjing's sword intent was even more terrifying.
Clang!
The sword struck out as if it appeared out of thin air. Fortunately, the Fengdu Ghost Emperor had been extremely vigilant and just blocked the sword with his sword. Anyone else would have been struck by the sword with hatred.
Jingling, clanking, the swords of the two men made a roaring sound of clashing swords one after another, like lightning and thunder, sending out violent vibrations that shook all directions.
The figures of the two people changed and moved rapidly. In just a blink of an eye, they exchanged countless moves. Countless sword auras and sword auras crisscrossed the entire manor.
Smoke and dust were everywhere, and gravel was flying everywhere.
The night fell slowly, and the figures of the two people could hardly be seen clearly in the dark night. There was only the endless flash of sword light and sword light.
Every fight involves walking between life and death, with no room for the slightest distraction.
The Ghost Emperor of Fengdu is indeed a man that Bai Xiaosheng believes is strong enough to be ranked fourth among the supreme masters in the world. Not only is he superb in swordsmanship, but he also has mysterious and strange skills that make him appear and disappear.
Even Pei Xuanjing, who has such a domineering and decisive sword spirit, is unable to do anything when faced with his magical skills.
As long as Fengdu Ghost Emperor does not choose to fight with Pei Xuanjing head-on, and only uses this fighting method to avoid You Dou, Pei Xuanjing's fierce and domineering power will not be of much use in a short period of time.
Pei Xuanjing's original domineering and decisive sword intent, coupled with the blessing of the Seven Killing Sword, made the sword light sharp and filled with murderous intent.
The Fengdu Ghost Emperor's sword skills are somewhat similar to those of the original King of Yama. They are both so eerie and strange, with sharp sword lights flickering and alternating between reality and reality.
You must know that the fight between Pei Xuanjing and the old Tianshi on Longhu Mountain did not last long, especially when someone was secretly contacted by the Fengdu Ghost Emperor and wanted to surround and kill Pei Xuanjing, so he stayed near Longhu Mountain.
This stronghold of the Yinsi is actually not that secretive. Many forces know who is behind the manor.
Pei Xuanjing was not able to hide his figure when he came here, so soon after he appeared, someone already knew about his arrival, and countless experts rushed over immediately.
When they arrived, it was the intense moment of the fight between Pei Xuanjing and Fengdu Ghost Emperor.
The fight between the two people in the manor was filled with thunderous winds and thunderous changes in the sky. The sound of continuous violent collisions was like thunderous explosions in the sky.
The eerie and strange voice of the Fengdu Ghost Emperor came from it: "Pei Xuanjing, If you kill the Seven Kills Sword Master, someone from the Demon Cult will definitely come to pay for your death."
"What, he actually killed the Seven Kills Sword Master?"
Many masters were watching. His expression suddenly changed, causing a commotion.
Pei Xuanjing knew the intentions of the Fengdu Ghost Emperor. He knew that the other party wanted to use this opportunity to publicize his killing of the Seven Kills Sword Master and attract the Demon Cult to pursue him.
But Pei Xuanjing didn't care about this. He said coldly: "Pei doesn't know whether the people from the Demon Cult are coming. But what Pei knows is that you will definitely die today."
While speaking, Pei Xuanjing held the hand in his hand. The power of the sword is faster and fiercer, and the light of the sword is sharper.
He directly made a killing move, and his whole body rose into the air like a heavenly being, with divine power like a prison, judging the common people.
The brilliant sword power is like a sword falling from the sky, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun.
The light of the sword flashes uncertainly, like a startling light and lightning, like a rainbow in the sky
The flying immortal from outside the sky volleyed down towards the Fengdu Ghost Emperor.
The Fengdu Ghost Emperor is actually unwilling and unwilling to delay any longer. There are more and more people now, which is not good for him.
You have to know that Yin Si’s behavior over the years has offended countless people. Maybe his enemies will appear.
A strong look of fear flashed in his eyes, and he took action boldly. At the same time, he said solemnly: "Pei Xuanjing, you forced me to do this!"
The magic knife in his hand flickered, and there was a strange feeling. The momentum began to rise.
Hungry Ghost Path: Killing!
This is a sword technique that Fengdu Ghost Emperor obtained from the Book of the Underworld. It is named after the rumored path of hungry ghosts among the six paths of reincarnation in the underworld. Although it is only a fragment, it is extremely powerful, even Beyond some peerless martial arts.
For so many years, Fengdu Ghost Emperor has stayed behind closed doors to practice this sword technique. And they have been letting King Yama and others search for the book of the underworld, with the intention of piecing together his sword technique.
He regards this sword technique as his trump card and refuses to use it easily. That day in Tiandu, even if he would rather be injured, he would not be exposed.
But I didn’t expect that today, I would be forced to use it by Pei Xuanjing.
When the sword comes out, the ghosts and gods cry.
Even the murderous intent contained in the Seven Kills Sword in Pei Xuanjing's hand is completely different from that of the Fengdu Ghost Emperor at this moment.
He seemed to be a ferocious hungry ghost walking out of the underworld, accompanied by bloody winds, howling winds, and an all-destroying death emanating from his body.
The flowers and plants underfoot seemed to have been robbed of their vitality in an instant and turned into withered yellow.
Boom!
The sword light and the sword light collided, making a violent collision sound.
The Heavenly Flying Immortal that Pei Xuanjing relied on was blocked for the second time. He was forced back dozens of feet by the endless air waves, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Although the body was protected by the innate thunder energy and was not injured at all, such a situation also made many people watching from a distance secretly frightened.
They sighed in their hearts that the Fengdu Ghost Emperor was really powerful and lived up to his reputation.
Many people who had plans in their hearts also suppressed some of their thoughts and watched the battle between the two.
However, even if Pei Xuanjing was knocked back with this sword, the Fengdu Ghost Emperor was not at all proud.
He knew clearly that he had not won, and even Pei Xuanjing was not seriously injured.
Then his expression became more solemn, and he swung his sword out again, heading towards Pei Xuanjing, not wanting to give the other party a chance to breathe.
Because he knew that the opponent had another sword.
Compared with the Heavenly Flying Immortal just now and the Shenxiao Tianyi Sword that Pei Xuanjing used in Longhu Mountain, the two are completely incomparable.
Unfortunately, his movements were still a step too slow, and Pei Xuanjing had already struck again.
I saw him slowly raising his sword. The sword moves were unremarkable, but the aura on his body continued to grow and climb. The true energy, blood energy, and sword intention were intertwined and intricately intertwined.
His body moves with the sword, and the sword moves with his heart. At this moment, he seems to be integrated with the heaven and earth, with an inexplicable charm.
In an instant, the sword light burst out, covering the sky and the sun. This sword was the only thing that existed between heaven and earth.
Even though he had seen this sword before, when Fengdu Ghost Emperor faced this sword again, he was still shocked by this god-like sword.
It is as bright as the sun in the sky, carrying the power of the sky, splitting all the four directions and five elements, as if even the heaven and earth have been split apart
The four seasons rotate, the cycle is uncertain, and endless, as if there is no beginning or end. The ever-ending cycle.
He could feel that Pei Xuanjing seemed to be no longer 'here' at this moment, as if he had entered another world, and all the energy of the other party had disappeared.
What he faced was not Pei Xuanjing, but his illusory will of God. This sword was not a sword move, but more like a divine punishment!
This is the Divine Sky Sword of Heavenly Will!
A stern sneer appeared on the corner of Fengdu Ghost Emperor's mouth, then let me see if this providence can wipe out the underworld.
Hungry Ghost Path·Killing Gods!
The magic sword in his hand glowed brightly, exuding a terrifying aura and whistling continuously.
The sword light seemed to break through the sky from hell, with a power that even the gods could swallow.
Boom!
The violent impact burst into dazzling light, making even the dark sky look like daylight.
Endless air waves bloomed from the center of the collision between the two people, surging in all directions. All the houses and walls of the manor were swept and impacted by this air wave.
(End of this chapter)