Thunderbolt Lord of the Fairy Mountain

Chapter 47

Under the setting moon, the earth cocoon sublimated to the extreme, unfolding the dark world of the devil, and mobilizing the original memory of a generation of sword god Fengzhihen.

The effect is beginning to show, the scar of the wind turns into two, the Moliu sword, and the scar of the wind are hostile to each other, the sword intent shakes the sky, and Jiuxiao cuts through the sword intent.

"Ghost queen, you have no chance!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Di Cocoon's mouth, and there was a refreshing feeling of revenge.

Although it is impossible to kill the Heavenly Demon Cocoon immediately to avenge the Holy Mother, but bringing back the original memory of Fengzhi, cracking the spell of manipulating the gods, and slashing Kuiyujiang in the Nether Realm in half is a great help, and it can be regarded as some interest!

The ghost queen glared, if gazes could kill, the cocoon might have been reincarnated a thousand times.

It's not a big deal for Wind Scar to get out of control, if it affects the Demon Lord, then. . . . . .

The ghost queen's face was pale, and an ominous feeling arose in her heart!
Everyone in the world says that a woman's feelings are unparalleled in the world, but the demons in the Netherworld, compared to women, seem to be as good as they are!

On the Zongheng Peak, during the battle of Kuiyu Jiangjidao, he suddenly felt lost, and quickly turned his head to resist.

"Is there something wrong with the ghost queen?"

Doubts flashed by, seeing the ghost unicorn attacking again, Kui Yujiang didn't care to think about it, and the enchantment of secluded limit developed, suppressing the influence of the beacon illusion.

"Burning the stars, punishing the moon, cutting the sun"

A cold and stern light flashed in his eyes, Kui Yujiang decided not to be patient any longer, the three limits merged into one, and the heavenly trace suddenly shone with strange light.

During the day, the starlight shines, the scorching sun travels across the sky, the silver moon hangs on the front window, the three stars unite, the three lights unite, and the ghostly spirit roams the world.

The shattering trend of the beacon fire illusion is obvious, and the power of Chu Yang reappears to maintain the formation of the barrier.

"Ghost Sea Evil Waves"

The ghost unicorn made a move in an instant, thousands of ghosts howled, filled with the power of ghosts, the ghosts surrounded the four fields and the illusion of beacon fire combined into one, suppressing Kui Yujiang in the field.

Qixie Zonghengzi is sublimated to the extreme, holding black and white to enter the Tao, holding two swords sharply, the sword intent sweeps the world, paving the vertical and horizontal peaks, and the maple leaves hang down, rolling up a bit desolate.

"The divine plan is like the Tao!"

Just like the Taoist ancestor whispering, muttering to himself without knowing it, the sky opens its eyes and ends naturally without nostalgia.

The sword of Shenji has a clear point of fall, and it seems that it has been planned for a long time, just like a grand situation that is about to rise in a prosperous age, waiting for someone who is destined to make a move.

However, Qi Xie happened to be the one who made the move, not only made the move, but also had superb chess skills.

Black, white and black intersect, and the two swords merge into one, shattering the wailing of all ghosts unleashed by the ghost unicorn master.

The chess barrier between heaven and earth gradually merged with the limited body of Kui Yujiang to resist the oppression of the beacon illusion.

"kill!"

Jian Zhichi's expression was still indifferent, like a flame of ice that never faded through the ages, his eyes were full of penetrating light, and he couldn't hold back any emotion.

But he was forcibly instilled with the concept of killing, and he became this killing machine, tireless, tireless, endless, and never compromised!

"Ye Mei Tian Cry · Ten Fang Tibetan Killing"

The mountains and rivers were shattered, the heavens and the earth surged, and the entire area of ​​a hundred miles was plunged into the turbulent waves of thousands of ghosts, burying the original scene of prosperity.

The void collapsed, and there was a crackling sound. The world couldn't bear the extreme power and had to choose to retreat.

The nine great limits of the three styles combined, the ghostly magic power that shattered the world, collided extremely, and the five participants in the battle looked dignified, pouring the whole body's strength, true energy, will, body, and consciousness!

"There is a way in black and white, there is no heart in the world!"

The collision so far is only a momentary stagnation, and what remains after the stagnation is still killing.

The way of killing is black and white, the hearts of the world, the sun and the moon have no regrets!

The way of evil chess, surpassing the sky, falling to the ground, ruthless, unintentional, consciousness surpassing the past and present, planning to cut through the future.

Like the dawn of an instant, illuminating the whole world.

"Qi Xie, just retreat, I won't hold you accountable!"

Seeing that the battle is becoming more and more intense, the vitality fluctuations between the heaven and the earth seem to penetrate time and space, and transmit to every corner of the sky and the earth.

Within the Haozheng Five Ways, there is a Confucian with a tall and straight figure, with a righteous Dharma sword on his back, holding a Haozheng Dharma code in his hand, closing his eyes and meditating, feeling the rhythm between heaven and earth!
Suddenly, the baby's eyes turned, looking towards the end of the world, as if passing through the barriers of thousands of mountains and rivers, seeing through time and space, and seeing unexpected scenes.

"Supernatural battle?"

"The words of the apocalypse have just come down, and the evil heart demon Buddha has not yet found a clue, so why is it like this now?"

"Besides, the breath is inexplicably familiar!"

The tone of doubt was full of uncertain feelings, and he couldn't hide his inner exploration. After all, he was forced by his identity, so he had to sit upright with his eyes closed, so as not to worry.

"Retreat?"

"Today, all of you entered my Zongheng Peak without consent, and destroyed my mountain gate."

"Now that one sentence is back, have you ever thought about it?"

People sit at home, inexplicably robbed, and now there is turmoil, but they are asked to persuade them to leave.

People, maybe there should be some disputes, so that they will be more noble!

Kui Yujiang repelled Kui Yujiang with one move. Seeing that the chess evil was not moving, Bajue opened his mouth.
"Chess evil?"

"Retreat today, and die tomorrow!"

Kui Yujiang's dominance is always the best, even if he depends on each other, his mind is not chaotic, or he is about to, or he is indifferent, and he is domineering.

Qi Xie didn't know whether he had listened to the words of the demon cocoon, or he had enlightened himself, so he suddenly smiled,
"Today's Chess Occupation, the game of the eight major limits, or even the destiny!"

"retreat?"

"It's been a lifetime of retreat, let's retreat today!"

Qi Xie's words seemed to tell the story that the curtain had come to an end, and the negotiations were ultimately fruitless.

After all, the words of the ghost unicorn master did not shake Qi Xie's consciousness, and no matter what the purpose of the demon cocoon was achieved.

Qi Xie smiled brightly, as if he had enlightened this life, but it also planted an unusually bitter fruit.

"The Lone Wolf Howls the Cold Light in the Lone Night"

Like the howling of a wolf, it resounded through the night sky, the lonely stars were completely buried, and no color could be found. The dark night covered the misery, and it also covered the Zongheng Peak.

At this moment, the world seems to have no similarities and differences, and all beings in the world are standing at the same starting point.

The next moment, wolves howled everywhere, swords flashed everywhere, followed by sword shadows, and the light of the holy sword enveloped the will.

"Focus on Lore - Magic Edge Sword Net"

The ghost unicorn master knew that the strategy of rebellion was fruitless, so he stopped talking and concentrated on fighting, intending to kill the demon cocoon.

"die!"

The killing aura is so strong that it can refine the sky, and the resplendent killing intent condenses into a crystal-clear connection of glass, which is too dazzling and enchanting.

The body of the nether limit is fully unfolded, passed on from the creator of the netherworld, Mo Shi's extreme physique began to volatilize.

"Magic and martial arts to the end · Remnant gods waste Xuanhuang"

Martial arts that do not belong to the human world, devour the world, devour everything, and the power that comes from devouring, creates endless devouring, endless devouring, catering to endless magic.

"Hahahaha!"

The wanton and rampant tone, the arrogance shook like the sky, the air in the surrounding fields condensed and did not move, conveying this wanton laughter.

The unexpected change of the Queen of the Infernal Ghost shows that there is an accident in Fengzhihen. Although Kui Yujiang is unwilling to admit the strength of Fengzhihen, he also understands that it is only a reciprocal comparison with him who is now greatly improved in strength.

And what is the catastrophe that Fengzhihen can't face. . . . . .

The unconcealable anxiety made the domineering and terrifying cocoon like a demon, unable to restrain himself, the extreme way broke out and shattered the sky.

(End of this chapter)