Control the Nine Heavens

Ghosts are terrifying!

Qin Yue was horrified in his heart. He couldn't spare his hands to perform magical and martial arts. He could only fight and retreat.

At this time, Qin Yue was like a fallen leaf in a violent storm. He could only let the wind howl and beat the storm. He had no power to fight and could only rely on the Xuanming Sacred Armor for defense.

The Xuanming Sacred Armor is worthy of being an ancient artifact, and its defensive power is really strong to the extreme, allowing Gui Wuxiang to attack fiercely, but Qin Yue did not suffer any serious damage, but the inner palace suffered some minor injuries.

Seeing the long battle, Gui Wuxiang was obviously a little anxious, and the attacking moves became faster and stronger, more and more powerful, like a madman, the long sword in his hand skyrocketed, with the momentum of smashing Huashan, he headed towards Qin Yue. .

Obviously, Gui Wuxiang used a powerful martial skill at this moment!

Seeing the sword light coming, Qin Yue changed color instantly. This sword light was so frightening that it seemed to be able to smash the sky and the earth. Qin Yue even suspected that his Xuanming holy armor could not resist.

Sure enough, he reluctantly dodged, when he heard a crackling sound, followed by a sharp pain in his right shoulder, a long gap was cut open by the sword light, and the person flew out from a distance.

Fortunately, this Xuanming Holy Armor is magical. Although it was cut open by the sword light, it was automatically healed and re-condensed in an instant. However, at the moment when the Xuanming Holy Armor was condensed, Qin Yue noticed that his spiritual power and Yuan force were rapidly passing. , Qi Qi poured into the Xuanming Holy Armor.

The disappearance of Yuan Li and Spiritual Power made Qin Yue's face pale and his heart turned upside down. He never thought that the Xuanming Sacred Armor was so strange that it could heal automatically.

Self-healing seems to be domineering, but at this moment, Qin Yue is not allowed to be afraid. You must know that he has consumed [-]% of his spiritual power and Yuan strength, and the rest of his spiritual power and Yuan strength are difficult to deal with Gui Wuxiang.

"Little beast, you give me an arm, I want your life today, die!"

At this moment, an angry shout came.

Gui Wuxiang jumped out of his body, his face was hideous, and his hands showed no mercy. The long knife smashed into the air and slashed at Qin Yue.

Qin Yue couldn't dodge in time, and flew upside down again.

But at the same time as he flew out, Gui Wuxiang was unforgiving, his body was like a maggot attached to a bone, and the long knife in his hand was headed towards Qin Yue.

Qin Yue clenched his teeth sharply, waited in awe, and at the same time he stumbled to avoid the deadly knife, the energy in his body surged around his body, frantically rushing towards the Jiuxiao Sword in his hand, swept away thousands of troops, and slashed towards Gui Wuxiang's waist.

Gui Wuxiang is not only a ghost in his movement, but he also shoots too fast. If he misses a hit, he swings a long knife with his backhand. He only hears a bang, and a gap appears in the long knife, but Qin Yue is horrified. An extremely strong force rushed towards him.

Swept away by this terrifying force, his face was pale, and he rolled out of the distance with a groan, exclaiming in his heart: "What kind of martial arts did this old guy use, how is it so terrifying, I am now severely depleted of my Yuan and Mental strength, and I cannot You can't beat him, how can this be done?"

On the other hand, looking at Gui Wuxiang, seeing the gap above the long sword, with a chill on his brows, he said with a stern smile: "Haha, Qin Yue, after you die today, the divine weapon Jiuxiao Sword will belong to me."

At this time, he actually caught the attention of Jiuxiaojian.

Regardless of the severe pain in his body, Qin Yue laughed in anger, "Old dog, whoever will kill the deer may die. Don't be too happy. Today, I will use your blood to pay homage to my Jiuxiao sword."

"Then let's see the real chapter under our hands. I'll see how long you can last."

The savage laughter came, Gui Wuxiang showed no mercy in his hands, and killed Qin Yue with a knife, never ending.

Gui Wuxiang's speed was too fast. When Qin Yue came back to his senses, the other party had come to him, and when he wanted to swing the Jiuxiao sword, he lost his figure again.

In the blink of countless ghosts, the ghosts suddenly appeared in front of Qin Yue, and suddenly appeared behind Qin Yue and left. anti.

Seeing this, Wu Guodong and others were shocked to the extreme.

They were originally worried that Gui Wuxiang was not Qin Yue's opponent, but now it seems that Qin Yue is no more than that.

"Wow haha, Qin Yue, you are not a master who is famous in the mainland and can kill a true god realm warrior, how come you have become a lost dog today."

That's right, Qin Yue's current condition is like that of a lost dog.

In fact, Gui Wuxiang's speed is too fast, and he has no power to fight back at all. Fortunately, the defense of the Xuanming Holy Armor is strong. If not, he would have died long ago and could no longer die.

At this time, Qin Yue didn't care about the ridicule of others, the whole person dodged left and right, and the Jiuxiao sword danced wildly, trying to resist the storm-like attack of ghosts.

It's a pity that Gui Wuxiang doesn't fight Qin Yue hard at all. He just relies on the ghost's body technique to move left and right, up and down, knife after knife, slashing at Qin Yue like a stormy sea.

At this moment, Qin Yue was like a boat in the raging waves, and the level of powerlessness rose in his heart.

On the other hand, the ghost has no appearance, and Qin Yue has abolished his arm. He has already been furious, and he doesn't care about the broken arm, which is like a spring. Mouth of blood.

Seeing that Qin Yue was beaten up by himself, Gui Wuxiang's face became more and more hideous, and he roared frantically: "Little beast, it is your honor to die in my own hands!"

Gui Wuxiang is confident that Qin Yue will die because he used a powerful ancient secret technique.

Under the ancient secret skills, although his cultivation base is only the first level of the true gods, he can play the third level of the true gods, which is infinitely close to the combat power of the masters of the gods.

Although Qin Yue's reputation is not small, he is only able to kill the masters of the real god realm. Now he is completely like a plaything, letting the opponent play with it. Of course, Gui Wuxiang is also shocked by the defense of the Xuanming Holy Armor, and the attack is also more and more sharp. He became violent and wanted to kill Qin Yue as soon as possible.

Once Qin Yue is killed and the news spreads, he will definitely be famous in the mainland.

Don't look at Gui Wuxiang's strength so terrifying, but now, very few people know him. Decades ago, he only had the cultivation of the third heaven of the psychic realm. He smashed into an unnamed cave and found a heaven-defying spirit fruit. After taking it, he stepped into the realm of true gods.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that in addition to the spirit fruit, the cave also has a powerful ancient secret skill, and Qin Yue, who is now relying on this ancient secret skill to fight, has no power to fight back.

"Little beast, your strength is too weak, die!"

At this time, Gui Wuxiang roared angrily and slashed at Qin Yue's head with a knife.

Qin Yue didn't despair, he noticed Gui Wuxiang's movement, and when he saw the ghosts in the sky, he suddenly remembered a sentence mentioned in "The Phantom Walk".

"Thousands of incarnations, no wind in phantoms!"

For a time, if Qin Yue realized something, his face was full of surprises, as if he had forgotten the knife that slashed at his head, and only thought of this sentence in his mind: "Thousands of incarnations, no phantom wind!"

Immediately, the mind moved, the energy in the dantian poured into the meridians spontaneously, scattered in the meridians and circulated endlessly, and the body suddenly flashed, and it turned into a hundred phantoms, without the slightest sound of breaking wind, just like the seam to avoid. Opened an attacking knife.

At this moment, Qin Yue understood!

He understood the god-level martial art Phantom Walk. Although it was only a first glimpse of the door, he really understood. Although his figure could only be transformed into a hundred phantoms, the terrifying speed was obviously far higher than that of the wind and spirit walk, which was completely the same as the ghost at the moment. There is no match.

The speed is comparable to that of Gui Wuxiang, Qin Yue's fighting spirit is high, and his murderous aura is high.

It was an accident.

But the next few knives were missed again, and Gui Wuxiang suddenly changed his color and shouted: "Little beast, you, what kind of movement is this?"

It was horrible, it was horrible.

For the first time, Gui Wuxiang, who had won the ticket, felt a sense of horror for the first time.

Qin Yue didn't pay attention to Gui Wuxiang. In the phantom of his figure, he was as fast as a ghost, and the phantoms were repeated. When he appeared again, he came to the front of Gui Wuxiang, and the Jiuxiao sword in his hand was vigorously chopped out.

Seeing the Jiuxiao Sword coming, Gui Wuxiang gritted his teeth and waved his sword to resist.

As a master of the true god realm, Gui Wuxiang is naturally not an ordinary sword in his hand, but at best it is at the level of a holy artifact. How could he be the opponent of the ancient artifact Jiuxiao Sword.

Hearing the sound of a bang, the long knife was cut into a huge gap by the Nine Heavens Sword, and there were countless cracks on the blade, almost shattering.

With such a change, Gui Wuxiang was so frightened that he retreated.

"If you want to escape, it's not that easy, you leave your life for the young master."

Qin Yue howled furiously and quickly chased after Gui Wuxiang.

Having been beaten together before, Qin Yue has long been a foe of fire. Now that he sees the ghosts fleeing without a fight, he naturally wants to beat the drowning dog.

The house leak happens to rain overnight, and the ship is late and hits the wind again!

Gui Wuxiang only escaped not far, but the speed dropped sharply. Qin Yue was puzzled, but he didn't think too much. He performed the gravity technique and the calming technique, and then roared furiously.

"Slayer Sword!"

"Bah!"

A sword chant resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a dark red sky-shattering sword light suddenly appeared, like an angry dragon swept away towards the ghost.

This sky-shattering sword glow is too powerful, and the speed is as fast as lightning. The ghosts are indifferent to the gravity and calming techniques, and they have no ability to dodge at all, and they were instantly cut off by the sky-shattering sword glow.

"what!"

With a shrill scream, Qin Yue's body was like a wandering dragon, he dodged to the front of Gui Wuxiang, and the Jiuxiao Sword in his hand slammed into the opponent's chest.

Ghost Wuxiang spat out a mouthful of blood, and soon, his body shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a ferocious mummified corpse, and the death was terrible.

"escape!"

At the moment of Gui Wuxiang's tragic death, Wu Guodong and the others were shocked. They only had one thought in their minds, that is to escape, but before they escaped very far, their souls were imprisoned by the magic spell.

After a few breaths, Qin Yue's figure flashed, and the Jiuxiao Sword continued to harvest the lives of Wu Guodong and others like the blade of death.