Stormy Weather Emperor

The strange laughter of the ghost-faced man echoed in the empty prison. It sounded like a ghost whispering, and the whole body would be hairy.Tong Gujin stared at his younger brother wrapped in black robe in front of him, his eyes gradually turned cold, "Are you here to kill me like you killed your father?"

"Jie Jie... I won't kill you, as for my father...he deserves to die!"

When he mentioned his father, the eyes from under the mask of the ghost-masked man suddenly turned cold, "He taught you everything, but he always guards against me. No one can accept this kind of unfair treatment!"

"Father loves you the most, and what he wants to teach you is naturally a peerless thaumaturgy. It's just because you have an extreme temperament and too much hostility. I wanted to hone it, but the result is that your sword is facing each other! Hey... Now let's talk about this It’s useless, I don’t want to mention or think about the past too much.”

Lying on the broken mat through the ages, he didn't look directly at the ghost-masked man. Time has long since eliminated his resentment towards the ghost-masked man. Now, he just wants to stay here.

"Jie Jie... You should have known the purpose of my visit this time, so go with me!"

The ghost-masked man is wearing a mask, so you can't see his expression, but his language is clearly showing an irresistible command gesture, and his eyes are also cold and emotionless.

"You're still so domineering!" Tong Gujin revealed a complex smile, the younger brother who used to be a brother and brother, is now a running dog of the ghost organization, and he is going to arrest him to that dirty place. "You and I are brothers, I don't want to do anything, you go!"

The originally quiet prison suddenly became extremely cold, billowing black air began to wander in all directions, and the ghost-masked man smiled lowly and said: "Jie Jie... If that's the case, then I'm not welcome!" [

As the words fell, the ghost-masked man raised his hand, and the iron fence in front of him fell apart, and it was broken into countless pieces of iron powder. Each particle was infused with black air and turned into a long black sword, forming an impenetrable rain of swords that swarmed across the ancient and modern world. go.

Whoosh!

Tong Gujin stood up, flexed his fingers, and lightened again and again, one after another sword energy came out, the seemingly ordinary sword energy made the void tremble, and the dense sword rain was wiped away in the sound, even a little No crumbs fell out.

"Jie Jie... reunion after a long time, meeting is such an exciting scene, I am very happy!"

The ghost-masked man stepped forward, stood in front of Tong Gujin, and poked out his hand hidden in his sleeve. It was a black magic hand covered with scales, and the sharp nails shone coldly. All broken.

"The Sword of Fear!"

Tong Gujin stretched out a finger and pointed at the ghost-masked man, a sword energy pierced the ghost-masked man's palm in an instant, Tong Gujin didn't stop, one finger turned into two fingers, his steps changed, as if wandering, he couldn't see his feet clearly , his figure turned into a ghostly figure, when Tong Gujin passed by the ghost-masked man, Tong Gujin shouted: "Sword Lotus!"

"Puff puff……"

It was as if firecrackers had been set off on the ghost-masked man, and there were constant explosions, and blood holes were constantly exploding on the visible back, and the blood quickly soaked the ghost-masked man's entire back.

"Brother, you are not my opponent, I will not kill you, you go..."

When Tong Gujin was talking to the ghost-masked man with his back, a black palm pierced his chest, and the ghost-masked man stood behind him with a sneer and said, "Jie Jie... I never know what brotherhood is, nor do I know what brotherhood is." What is being merciful? Father was the same back then, and you were the same! Jie Jie... just now was your only chance to kill this seat, and now you don't have this chance!"

"Why do you want to do this?"

Blood dripped from the corner of Tong Gujin's mouth, and he showed a trace of sadness, "You are forcing me to kill you, understand? Although I really want to kill you, I can't regard family affection as you do, and I don't want to be the only one with me. My blood-related younger brother died in my hands!"

"Jie Jie... As early as that day, you and I are no longer brothers."

The ghost-masked man's voice was emotionless, as if he was talking with ice in his mouth, "However, I won't kill you. The organization has obtained the Dao pattern. In the whole world, you are the only one who knows how to use the Dao pattern." [

"Do you think I will tell you how to use Dao Run?"

It has not moved through the past and the present, and treats the magic hand that penetrates the chest as a thing.

"Jie Jie... You don't need to speak at all, as long as you get to the organization, we will naturally know the way you use the dao pattern in your mind."

The ghost-masked man said sternly.

"Hey... I avoided you for 30 years, but in the end I still couldn't avoid the confrontation between life and death!"

Tong Gujin sighed. Thirty years ago, the divine fortune teller made a fortune teller for him. Thirty years later, there will be a catastrophe, and this catastrophe is his own brother.In order to avoid fratricide, he tried every means to avoid it through the past and the present, and finally chose the Nanhai Royal Prison, but he still found him.

The ghost-masked man said coldly: "Jie Jie...the entire continent is full of members of ghost organizations. As long as you are still alive, you will never escape our sight!"

"Since you can't hide, let's fight!"

After the words, Tong Gujin's expression became serious, and his aura instantly became sharp, as if he was a peerless sword, with pure sword light in every breath.

Tong Gujin took a deep breath, his body exuded a sword-like cold light, the ghost-masked man behind him withdrew his palm and quickly avoided, even so, the arm piercing through Gujin's chest turned into powder in an instant, everything seemed to have never happened, but The ghost-masked man could see clearly that at that moment, more than ten million sword qi swept out. If he hadn't dodged in time, he would have turned his whole body into dust.

"Jie Jie... As expected of my elder brother, he has already mastered the sword body!"

The ghost-masked man kept a distance of ten meters from Tong Gujin, and the gap in the broken arm only started to bleed now, showing the sharpness of the sword energy.

"The last thing I want to see is fratricide, but I don't even want the ghost organization to get the way to use the dao pattern! As a righteous swordsman, even if you can't eradicate the evil, you can't make the evil grow stronger!"

Tong Gujin stretched out three fingers, trembling slightly, not because Tong Gujin was trembling, but because the speed of his hand commanding the sword energy exceeded the level that could be discerned by the naked eye, and all the space in front of Tong Gujin was shuttled with sword energy, It is so dense that even the hair can't hold it.

The ghost-faced man is very clear about Tong Gujin's swordsmanship. He is a swordsman who doesn't use a sword. Even a single breath can kill a strong man in the Pure Land. When he uses his fingers, Tong Gujin becomes extremely terrifying.Even so, the ghost-masked man has the confidence to defeat Tong Gujin, but to the surprise of the ghost-masked man, Tong Gujin has reached the highest level of swordsmanship, the sword body!

The ghost-faced man and Tong Gujin are brothers of the same family. Their father is Tong Tianjian, who was known as the most powerful man in the mainland 5000 years ago. It is easy for Tong Tianjian to break the sky with one finger.Tong Gujin got the inheritance of Tongtian Sword, and practiced the unique swordsmanship created by Tongtianjian. Tong Gujin discarded his sword 1000 years ago, because he practiced "sword", without a sword is better than using a sword, The attainment of swordsmanship has reached a very high level, and the highest state of swordsmanship of Tongtianjian is the sword body of "body transforming sword".

The ghost-masked man is well aware of the power of the sword body. Every time one finger is used throughout the ages, the power of the sword energy will increase tenfold.

In this regard, the ghost-faced man dare not underestimate it, and is even a little jealous. He is just a clone now, with only one-fifth of the combat power of the main body, which is equivalent to the cultivation base of the seventh layer of the ladder. If he does not go all out, he will not be able to defeat Practice the sword body through the past and the present.

"Dark Holy Art: Strolling the Void!"

The ghost-masked man surged with divine power, stepped out with one step, and turned into thousands of phantoms. These phantoms shrunk into flat and thin bodies like paper-cuts, and flew towards Tonggujin.

Whoosh...

The sword energy is strong, there is no gap, even if the phantom can pass through the gap of the hair, but the sword aura has almost no gaps, and the thousands of phantoms are shattered by the sword energy one by one, and they cannot survive at all.

"Great Void Technique!"

Seeing this, the ghost-faced man no longer resisted stubbornly, and cast a large void technique to enter the void to avoid the sword energy.

"Soul Chasing Sword Qi!"

Through ancient and modern times, he pointed his finger at the void where the ghost-masked man was hiding, and a sword qi shattered the void, and then thousands of sword qi gathered and poured into the void like a tide.

"what……"

The ghost-faced man's screams came from the void.

"Pfft!"

The ghost-faced man fell from the void and fell to the ground, scattering blood all over the ground.

Tong Gujin came over, raised his finger, and pointed at the ghost-masked man.

"Dark Holy Art: Blood Vine!"

The ghost-masked man raised his head, and red blood protruded from under the mask, scarlet like a ghost. He jumped back, and the pool of blood under his body rose up from the ground, turning into an oval blood ball, "Crack!" The blood cell burst, and countless blood-colored vines shot out from it, the speed was beyond imagination.

"Sword body!"

Tong Gujin's face turned cold, and he gave a low drink. The steps under his feet seemed unreal, and his whole body became unreal. He walked past the magic vine very slowly. This step was like a thousand shadows, and he felt that the world was unreal. When he walked through the magic vines, the number of magic vines were frozen in the air, and the next moment, the sound shattered, leaving no trace like the disappearance of light.

"Although I can't bear it, but... I can't watch you degenerate anymore!"

Take another step through the past and present, and use the sword body again, and catch up with the ghost-masked man in one step. As long as he walks past the ghost-masked man, everything will be over, and the ghost-masked man will become dust that wanders between heaven and earth. He is separated from man and nature.

Suddenly, the ghost-masked man hissed and roared, "Brother! Be merciful!"

"Really?"

When he was only ten centimeters away from the ghost-masked man, Tong Gujin stopped, and the sword energy from the side swept past like a gust of wind, and the clothes on the ghost-masked man instantly turned into powder, even his mask, hair, and all the hair on his body... Crushed into powder.

Half a step closer, the ghost-masked man will be suspicious.

However, the idiot character through the past and the present is exposed, and he believes in the ghost-faced man without any doubt.

"Jie Jie... It's fake!"

The ghost-faced man smiled lowly, "Dark Holy Art: Darkness!"

With the ghost-masked man as the point, the deadly darkness spread out, wrapping Tonggujin inside, and the entire imperial prison became dark. When Anhe disappeared, both Tonggujin and the ghost-masked man disappeared.