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Chapter 578 Fire Linjian

High in the sky, one was blazing like fire, and the other was as thick as a mountain. Two terrifying auras collided constantly.

"Yin evil flame."

Hedging once before, he felt that something was wrong, so he stopped giving the opponent a chance to get close, opened his mouth, and the master of the Hundred Ghosts Sect spit out a torrent of flames. The opponent seemed to have some kind of power to restrain ghosts, and the power was extremely powerful, burst out in a short time It is only slightly weaker than him, so it should not be underestimated, but the low cultivation base is still flawed.

The torrent of flames swept across, the chill was overwhelming, and the pitch-black flames rose into the sky like a pillar of fire. Faced with such an attack, Montenegro did not dodge.

"Pointing to the ground into steel!"

Chasing the Mountain Whip to bless his body and protect himself with supernatural powers, Heishan resisted the soaring fire pillar. Among the rare treasures, the Chasing Mountain Whip is not the strongest, but it is still comparable to a high-grade Taoist weapon, and now Heishan can fully use it the power of.

Resisting the burning of the earth's evil flames, even if the blood seemed to be frozen, Heishan didn't retreat in any way, but took advantage of this plan to stick out again, carrying the power of Qianshan, and slammed the door of the Hundred Ghosts host.

In desperation, the Qilin probed its claws, and the head of the Hundred Ghosts Sect fought Hei Shan again. This time, Heishan was completely defeated, and the protruding tiger claws burst into a cloud of blood, but the expression of the head of the Hundred Ghosts Sect was different. It's getting uglier because that power is back.

"I can't go on like this, my strength is fading!"

Sensing the changes in himself and the Eight Hundred Yin Soldiers, a fierce light flashed in the eyes of the head of the Hundred Ghosts Sect.

"Kirin Flame Slash."

Communicating with the treasures in the body, the pitch-black unicorn horn turned into crimson red, and the fiery aura flourished. Two red flames shot out from the unicorn horn, turning into oblique crosses to cut through the void, and slashed straight to the Black Mountain. It is very different from ordinary ghosts and supernatural powers.

Tsk, just after getting rid of the Yin Shayan, two blazing flames came. Facing such a force, Heishan's body protection magical power was directly broken, and the fiery demon blood scattered in the sky in an instant.

However, despite being so severely injured, Black Mountain did not back down. Instead, he took advantage of this opportunity to boost his strength, and suddenly let out a roar.

Roar, the power of the gods is like a prison, causing changes in the sky, knowing that the master of the Hundred Ghosts Sect will not give him more chances, Heishan no longer holds back, and fully arouses the power of the prison-suppressing Dao Seed.

With a roar, the sound shakes the whole field, and all ghosts are frightened. This supernatural power combines the power of Taoism to suppress prisons and dharma deterrence, and it can most deter ghosts and minds.

"what?"

After receiving this roar, his mind was shaken, as if he had been hit hard, the head of the Hundred Ghosts Sect only felt dizzy, but he himself did not suffer any substantial damage, but what made him terrified was that the body of the unicorn he transformed into was at this moment. It is collapsing at the moment.

Boom, the scales fell off, and the indomitable aura collapsed. Under the unbelievable eyes of countless ghosts, the black jade unicorn, which was still insane just now, burst into pieces, and turned into Yin soldiers again.

"It's a good move!"

Re-stabilized his mind, held the divine sword, and returned to his original appearance again. He looked at Heishan, who had two gashes in his abdomen and was bleeding profusely. It's calculated, the previous two close-to-body collisions left the opponent behind, and then triggered it in one fell swoop, breaking his army formation. At this time, all of his eight hundred Yin soldiers were unconscious, and they were already useless.

"If your cultivation base is stronger, maybe I really can't do anything to you, but you are still too weak after all."

The imposing manner dropped, but the killing intent became more and more fierce. Behind him, an illusory dragon figure loomed. The head of the Hundred Ghosts Sect held the divine sword in his hand. This sword was a rare treasure, once stained with unicorn blood.

The other party's supernatural powers are weird and broke his army formation, but even so, he is still a ghost king with 6 years of cultivation, but the other party has suffered heavy injuries and cannot stop him at all.

"Fire Lin Slash!"

The dragon chanted aloud, fitted with the Fire Lin sword, and locked onto Heishan, the master of the Hundred Ghosts Sect fell with a single strike.

Roar, the sword light evolves into the shape of a unicorn. Its momentum is majestic, and there is a terrifying deterrent burst, pressing down on all dissatisfied, unable to evade, and can only resist.

With a dignified look, and the blessing of driving the mountain whip, there are many mountain shadows looming behind him, and his body is stained with gray and white. In an instant, Black Mountain has raised its own defense to the extreme.

But at the next moment, the unicorn charged, the shadows of the mountains collapsed, and the black mountain's thick monster body was directly knocked into the air, with no power to resist. Fortunately, at this time, layers of clouds and mist were generated, which relieved it of its strength .

"Have you finally made a move?"

Holding the Fire Lin sword in his hand, ignoring the unknown Black Mountain, the head of the Hundred Ghosts Sect fixed his eyes on Zhang Chunyi who was on the boat on the other shore. At this moment, he smelled a dangerous aura in the opponent.

"Is it a bluff? If I had fought with that black tiger demon before, I might have been afraid, but I can't do it now, kill."

Putting the sword back into its sheath, a long spear appeared in his hand, and the head of the Hundred Ghosts Sect activated his supernatural powers. In an instant, dots of cold stars appeared, covering Zhang Chunyi, but at this moment, a five-color canopy appeared, blocking all attacks for Zhang Chunyi.

"Dragon Qi from the Underworld is a very interesting method, but can it only be used once? It seems to be borrowed from external forces."

Looking at the Huo Lin sword that the other party had withdrawn from its scabbard, Zhang Chunyi was thoughtful. At the same time, with the blessing of the secret method Tianlei Zhenzhuan, his aura continued to rise, and soon came to 9000 years, infinitely approaching 6 Years of cultivation.

Through the observation just now, Zhang Chunyi has already seen the details of the other party, and there is no need to delay any longer, and that Huolin sword is somewhat similar to the colorful phoenix clothes in his hand, both of which can suppress luck and can be used by the emperor The strange treasure used, but compared to the colorful phoenix clothes, the fire scale sword is much weaker.

Seeing that his attack was easily blocked, and sensing the aura rising from Zhang Chun's body, the head of the Hundred Ghosts Sect suddenly sank in his heart.

"Did you deliberately show weakness before, so as to take the opportunity to weaken my strength?"

Thinking of the broken army formation, the injuries on his body, and the ghost dragon energy he had consumed, the head of the Hundred Ghosts Sect sensed that something was wrong, as if he had fallen into the opponent's trap from the very beginning.

"Hundred Battle Spear Art Flying Dragon Star."

There is no way to retreat, and I don't want to retreat. Although the opponent is strong, he is not weak. The fighting spirit in his heart is burning like a dragon. The head of the Hundred Ghosts Sect stabs Zhang Chunyi with a spear.

At this moment, from a distance, the boundless yin energy is seething, manifesting in the shape of a flood dragon, which opens its bloody mouth to swallow the sky, with an unstoppable momentum.

And at this moment, Zhang Chunyi's expression finally changed subtly, and a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

"It's a ghost, but it's also a general. Since you have walked in front of me, this sword will free you."

Putting two fingers together, the ultimate sharpness emerged from Zhang Chunyi's body, and at this moment it was dark.

"Great Liberation Sword·Yin and Yang Cutting Dusk Dawn!"

Middle-rank Dao species·Hui Jian, low-rank Dao species·Jian Xi, low-rank Dao species·Extreme Yin, low-rank Dao species·Extreme Yang, combined with the power of Wu Sheng and Chi Yan, Zhang Chunyi slashed out with a sword.

Wusheng once tried to cut off the ghost mother's mortal threads with this sword, but failed in the end, but this time the sword is ethereal and endless.

Phew, a ray of sword light opened the sky, the sound of the dragon chant stopped abruptly, and the figure of the master of the Hundred Ghosts Sect froze in the void.

"pity···"

There was no way to escape, all obsessions dissipated, reluctantly looked back, and looked into the distance, a trace of regret flashed in the eyes of the head of the Hundred Ghosts Sect who had regained clarity, but more of it was relief.

In the next moment, the bright sunlight fell, and its stalwart ghost body seemed to be able to pass through the light, and quietly melted away. It died, and only a part of the remnant soul was caught in Zhang Chunyi's hands.

　A little bit late, hmm.

　
(End of this chapter)