The swords and swords, the brilliance of the brilliance, intertwined in the air, bursting with the ripples of the road, the gravel on the hillsides flying, the eyes were broken into powder. The figure of Mu Yu and the ghost knife violently smashed together in the air, and quickly retreated. The sword was stunned, the knife was shocking, and the cyan and black radiance resounded.
None of the ghost gates are generals. They have been struggling with the pressure of survival since they were young. In order to be alive in the twins, they must strive to become stronger. They know that people who will practice with themselves one day will have a life and death duel, so they can't slack off, and they can't frame each other, because the other's cultivation determines the power of the twins in the future. This is a life and death gamble, winning is the leader of twins.
Therefore, the spirit of the ghost gate is extremely tough, and the repair is also unfathomable.
The ghost knife and his twins each hold a sickle, and the sickle is covered with cold light. The ghost mist of the sky is like a bone to the wood feather. Ghosts crying, and countless grievances are coming from the mists of the ghosts, with the grievances of the heavens, like hell on earth, mourning everywhere.
Mu Yu’s sorrowful soul in front of his eyes, his body shape turned sharply, avoiding the blow of the twins of the ghost knife, and then leaping high, the two shadow swords rushed down, with a constant momentum, dispelling the surrounding Ghost fog. However, the ghost fog that was dispelled quickly gathered again and re-popped the mountains.
"Oh!"A black light suddenly slammed into the chest of Mu Yu, and the slashing knife of the ghost knife turned out to be unnoticed, and had already been deceived. Mu Yu felt the chest trembled and the whole person was suddenly shot and flew out.
"Amazing! Sure enough, you can't be small. ”Mu Yu was not prepared for a while and ate a dark loss. He touched his chest and stabilized the spiritual power of the body. But Xiaoshuai suddenly frowned, shouting: "Who is using a knife to cut my ass?"
It pierced his head in anger, because he had been hiding in the arms of Mu Yu, and the death of the ghost knife had spread it. Even if it is notoriously thick, it can't stand someone touching his ass. It immediately slammed the big tail on the face of Mu Yu, and said, "Mu Yu, give me a broken sword to make it black. The little devil has received it!"
The black devil, the description of Xiaoshuai is really appropriate.
Mu Yu stared at the ghost fog, remembering the confrontation between the Mouyun Mountain and the ghost Xuan Yue. At that time, although he was caught in the consciousness of killing, he still had an impression on the twins who killed the ghost. The terrible vitality of Muling Sword is the natural nemesis of ghost fog.
"Ghost fog may be great, but you are looking for the wrong person."
In the past, when he faced these ghosts, he was so weak and helpless. Ghost Xuanyue could play him in his hands at will, but now he finally has the strength to fight against the ghosts and no longer need the protection of others. He has infinite warfare in his heart, and the lesson of the ghost gate begins with the ghost knife in front of you!
In the hands of Mu Yu, the shadows are flashing, and the wooden swords are separated. The endless vitality is transformed. If the sun shines in the spring, the ghost mist will melt away like ice and snow. The ghost fog that was dispelled by Muling was no longer able to gather, and the flying souls were screaming, avoiding the vitality of the sword. They are ghosts, and they are most afraid of the vitality of Muling.
After Mu Yu first merged with Mu Lingjian, he had a feeling of mutual connection to Muling. As long as he had a thought, Mu Ling would obey his decision. At that time, he suddenly realized that his wooden sword was the nemesis of the ghost gate, so when he encountered the ghost knife, he could not wait to make a deep impression on the ghost gate.
"what?"The ghost knife was shocked.
He felt like he was kicking the iron plate, and the grievances in his hands were all killed by Mu Yu. He is unbelievable, screaming, the twins' life-threatening sickle rises with the wind, and the knives reflect the light of the sky, but they are very gloomy.
"The people of your ghosts should also converge."
When Mu Yu thinks of the grievances in the ghosts, he is extremely resentful. These are the souls collected by the innocent people of the ghost gates, and they are sacrificed as their own killers. Each of these grievances is a living human life. In order to become stronger, the ghost gates do not care how many people are killed.
The people of the Ghost Gate acted in a low-key manner. They have always said that only twins have a soul, but who can do it in the back?
The life-threatening sickle has become enormous, and the icy cold light is like the end of the oath of life, yet its opponent is the wood spirit that symbolizes the life of the world. The wooden sword swayed in the wind, and the blade was so riddled that it would be vulnerable, as if it were touched, it would break. No one will put such a broken sword in his eyes, but on the contrary he will find it ridiculous.
But it is such an inconspicuous broken sword. The vitality of the whole body is magnificent and majestic, layering waves, interpreting the true meaning of life, filled with vigorous vitality, letting the darkness of the black gas panic and retreat, not afraid to approach. Although the broken sword is extremely ugly, it is a big killer for ghost fog!
The Muling Sword and the Deadly Scythe violently collided in the air, only a crackling sound, like a stone smashed on the porcelain, and then the surrounding sounds disappeared, as if everyone’s hearing was closed, around Suddenly it was silent.
Then the ghost knife stunned and widened his eyes. The slashing knife was like a paper paste in front of the Muling Sword. The crack was covered with a sickle in an instant. The light wind blew through, and the sickle turned into pieces and dissipated. However, these fragments did not escape the scope of Muling. A hole in the body of Muling's sword bursted with a strong tearing force, forming a swift vortex, directly sucking all the fragments into the hole.
On the other hand, Mu Yu’s hand-held sword has come to the front of the ghost knife.
The violent sword slammed into the ghost knife, and the ghost knife instantly turned into a misty mist, and went away.
"Don't think that this will kill me!"The ghost knife was smashed, and his magic weapon was destroyed, which made him resentful. As soon as he waved his hand, another figure flashed from the side and turned into a black shadow. The twins rushed to Muling with their grievances, and he himself once again took out a sneaky scorpion, and the black mang was great, fighting with Muyu.
It is a pity that the ghost knife is still too small, and the power of the sword is too small. The twins are ghosts. Why do you deal with the weird magic weapon of Muling? The twins want to catch Muling, but when his body just touched Muling, he suddenly sneaked, like a wild boar being boiled in water, and suddenly retracted his hand. But the castration of the wood spirit is not reduced, just a face to face, the twins have been pierced by the wooden spirit sword!
He is a soul, supposedly said the sword through the past is impossible to leave traces on the soul, but Mulingjian is different, Mulingjian in his body left the hole is shocking, difficult to heal, let twins not from the ground to shiver a bit!
Really from the soul of the shudder!
"Broken sword, give me this black devil to be a horse!"Xiaoshuai waved his arms in disgust.
The ghost knife has already reacted and wants to recall the twins, but the twins are locked by Muling and cannot break free. The wooden spirit sword keeps smashing in the air, and the twins who wear the ghost knife from all angles, the soul of the twins has been riddled with holes, can not heal, like the heart of the arrow, the whole soul has become a A sieve!
Muling's sword broke through the hole and made another suction. The twins wanted to struggle, but Mu Ling's tearing force was too strong. It had no room for resistance. He could only be unwilling to make a sneaky scream and then became a wooden. The nourishment of the spirit sword! The twins who absorbed the ghost knife, a hole in the wooden sword gradually healed.
"How can it be?"
The ghost knife is connected with the twins, and the loss is lost. At the moment of the death of the twins, he is strongly countered, his soul is unstable, and Mu Yu seizes the opportunity and shoots him. The ghost knife flew out, and the blood splashed in the air, leaving a bunch of blood flowers.
Mu Yu seized the opportunity, a sword crossed, the head of the ghost knife with a full cavity is not willing to rise high, and then fell heavily on the ground!
The misty fog filled the area, the soul of the ghost knife roared, and it came out of the body. The ghost fog re-converges his figure, but it seems somewhat illusory, this is his soul. He never thought that he would lose so thoroughly, even if he was not inferior to any of the geniuses of the Yuan Ying period, he did not expect to be defeated in the hands of a little-known boy!
"who are you?"The ghost knife asked in agony.
Mu Yu shook his head and was slightly impatient: "Every ghost of you is like Xiaoqiang, it is really hard to kill!" No wonder everyone is not willing to take care of you, killing another soul, how so annoying! ”
The ghost knife will never think that there is a broken sword named Muling in this world. When did he eat this big loss? But at this moment, he can't do anything, his body is destroyed, his twins are killed, he has only one soul left, not the opponent of Mu Yu!
"You give me a wait!"
The soul of the ghost knife is a double-headed violent, resentful. He was ordered to resist the people who went up the mountain, and he was more than enough to deal with any disciples. But he never thought that he had suffered a big loss on Mu Yu. UU reading www.uukanshu.com The twins were destroyed and the body was wounded. He was already seriously injured. However, there was a piece of jade in his hand. At this moment, the ghost knife did not fight any more. He wanted to escape from the double heaven.
Mu Yu eyes bright, send jade!
"Where the black devil is fleeing! For the coach can return to the triple-day to eat roast duck roast leg, broken sword to me! Grab the transfer of jade, I will divide you into a piece of meat! ”Xiaoshuai shook his big tail and shook his little claws at the jade. He shouted in a righteous manner, like a soldier who blew the horn on the march.
Mu Yu was dumbfounded, and this little guy was really positive about what he was eating. But this is also the idea of Mu Yu, he must grab the jade!
Mulingjian seemed to hear Mu Yu's voice, Mu Yu had not had time to give instructions to it, it has been integrated into the void, the air waves ripple jitter, and then appeared to be the head of the Ghost Knife Soul, in the Ghost knife horrified eyes, his whole soul unexpectedly was Muling body of a hole to pull, hands no longer make strength.
"I can not be reconciled!"
The ghost knife wants to crush the transfer jade on his hand, but his finger directly penetrates the transmission jade. The soul power of his body is sucked away by the wood spirit, and the body gradually becomes transparent and becomes smaller and smaller –
Like the sound of the bottle cap, the whole soul of the ghost knife plunged into the hole in Muling, and the hole in the body of the wood sword has healed slowly.
The transfer jade fell off and was caught in the hand by the wooden feather.