Chapter 471: White Tiger Phantom!
Inside the barren mountain, the roar continued one after another, but a purple enchantment shrouded it, and no matter how monstrous the momentum was, it could not reveal the slightest breath. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
And in a palace at the end of this shadow palace, Fang Mu stood at the entrance of the hall and looked in the direction of the barren mountain, there was an enchantment at the entrance of this hall, and he couldn't step out half a step.
"God's Fallen Ding...", the finger in his hand suddenly stopped, muttering to himself.
Fang Mu actually knew the existence of this ding, and he didn't know if he originally knew, or if he calculated... There was a solemn look in his eyes.
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The sword collided on the top of this barren mountain, the sonorous sound continued, and the two figures hit from the chain bridge to the top of the barren mountain, and the sword qi swept between the sky and the earth.
The golden illusory sword and the purple illusory sword made a sonorous sound.
And the little horn on Yan Feng's shoulder is missing at this moment.
The two swords were in one place, Yan Feng's sword suddenly turned, and he reflexively slashed at the black-clothed young man, and in an instant, the golden light was generous, and a sword qi fell towards the black-clothed young man.
"Good time!"
The purple void sword in the black-clothed young man's hand slashed, slashing Yan Feng's sword qi, and the figure came out of the sword qi and slashed straight towards Yan Feng.
Twin swords, once again in one place.
Yan Feng's eyes were still indifferent, at this stage, the two of them were just testing each other... No one showed their real skills, but compared to when they were in Yanjing, even if the two of them were testing at the moment, their power was far greater than that at the beginning.
At the same time, in another palace in the Shadow Palace.
Qin Xiaobao was standing with Yun Yue, and on the ground, most of the remaining purple-clothed people had already fallen in a pool of blood, and the Ghost Slashing Knife was attacking rapidly, and the Ghost Demon Yun Yue was actually being pressed and beaten by Qin Xiaobao all the time.
"How can it be so powerful...!"
Ghost Yunyue, there was a look of horror in his eyes, originally he thought that his cultivation had been upgraded to the realm of five hundred years of ghosts and immortals, which was already comparable to that of heavenly immortals, and it should be more than enough to clean up this kid.
But I didn't expect it... This kid is already strong enough to reach this level.
Moreover, what he couldn't figure out the most was this kid's cultivation, he couldn't see what realm it was at all, but that unique power made him unable to dodge at all, especially... He felt an aura that naturally restrained himself, and restrained the power of the ghosts and immortals in his body.
The ghost slaying clan is rumored to have been built in ancient times, and the establishment of this family was to kill the ghosts and immortals!
Because the ghost immortals have not much lifespan, they may be scattered under the ghost tribulation at any time, so many ghosts and immortals will slaughter the world when they are dying.
And at this time, the people of the ghost slayer clan will appear.
It's just that in the past 10,000 years, the ghosts and immortals seem to have been gathered by a force, and they are no longer a disaster for the world, and the ghost slayer has also hidden in the world and slowly faded out of sight.
Ghost Yunyue had only heard of the existence of this family before, but he had never seen it, let alone felt it, and now he had become a ghost immortal, and this natural feeling of suppression and discomfort made him frown.
Rumble!
Qin Xiaobao's ghost slashing knife slashed down on a stone pillar in the hall, and in an instant, the stone pillar shattered, and at the same time as this stone pillar collapsed, the entire hall began to collapse, and the rumbling sound continued.
Two figures appeared from this smoke and dust, Qin Xiaobao held the knife in both hands, and slashed towards Yunyue again, Yunyue's hands had a circle of black mist, and they resisted Qin Xiaobao's ghost slashing knife to death.
"Break it for me!"
Qin Xiaobao's eyes were awe-inspiring, his broken hair flew in the strong wind, he roared, and with a sudden increase in his hand, Yunyue's body smashed down in an instant, and the entire foundation fell a few inches.
The knife was suddenly retracted, and Qin Xiaobao kicked directly into Yun Yue's chest, Yun Yue's pupils shrank sharply, but he couldn't control his body and flew backwards.
"Die!"
Qin Xiaobao had killing intent in his eyes, and roared, a white light flashed on his body, and his figure did not move, but the ghost slaying knife in his hand suddenly became larger at this moment, and the huge knife of dozens of zhang slashed towards Yunyue in an instant.
The knife was like a tiger roaring.
Devil Yunyue, a throbbing of death rose from his heart, looking at the black big knife that was slashed at him, in his pupils, there was only the shadow of this knife.
At this moment, just as the Ghost Slashing Knife was about to fall on top of Yun Yue's head, the knife suddenly stopped.
Qin Xiaobao frowned, because in the sky above Yunyue, a woman in a pink and blue dress appeared, and this woman was holding a pale red pendant in her hand at this moment, and under the pendant, there was a small jade-white stone.
It was when he saw this pendant that Qin Xiaobao's knife stopped.
"Sister Weiwei...!"
Qin Xiaobao's body shook suddenly, and the moment he saw this pendant, he remembered Ning Wei, this pendant was something that Ning Wei had been carrying with her since she was a child, and the small stone on the pendant, Qin Xiaobao still remembered that it was when she was ten years old and Ning Wei was playing on the beach, and it happened that that day was Ning Wei's birthday.
He picked up a beautiful little white stone by the sea and gave it to her, and then Luo Ze helped make a small hole in the stone and strung it with red thread.
Since then, this white stone pendant has never left Ning Wei.
The ghost slashing knife slowly became smaller from dozens of zhang, and finally until it reached its original size, Qin Xiaobao didn't look at Yunyue, who was already frightened by the previous momentum, and the knife pointed at the woman in the sky.
"Say, where did that pendant come from?"
The woman in the pink and blue dress looked at Qin Xiaobao who pointed at her with a knife, with a smile on her face, and did not reply immediately.
"I'll let you tell me where that pendant came from!"
Qin Xiaobao's voice was full of anger, a look of madness appeared on his face in an instant, and the knife in his hand instantly turned into nearly a hundred zhang, bigger than before, and slashed towards the woman.
The entire world, as if there was a roaring tiger echoing, faintly visible, Qin Xiaobao had this huge white tiger phantom behind him!
The knife did not slash directly at the woman, but slashed past the woman's side, and a few strands of hair were cut by the knife wind and fluttered down.
The woman, her body did not move, he believed that Qin Xiaobao would not kill her, and still had a smile on her face, but a pair of beautiful eyes were a little surprised by the giant tiger phantom behind Yan Qin Xiaobao!
The woman in the pink and blue dress waved her hand, and the pendant in her hand fell towards Qin Xiaobao.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, the pendant fell into Qin Xiaobao's hand.
"Young Master Qin Jiayu, please move with your concubine. ”
Saying that, it didn't matter whether Qin Xiaobao followed him or not, he just walked in one direction by himself.
Qin Xiaobao looked at the woman who was far away, and then looked at the white stone pendant in his hand, and his hand was tightly pinched... Sister Weiwei, why did you come to Yin Yang Ghost City, why, did you come to this enchantment!
What worried Qin Xiaobao from the beginning, he also deliberately asked Si Nanlie to look at Ning Wei, but it still happened after all.
Looking at the direction in which the woman left, Qin Xiaobao leaned back the knife, put the white stone pendant into his arms, and followed.
In the ruins of the entire palace, only the ghost Yunyue who was lying on the ground remained, looking at Qin Xiaobao in the distance, his hand slammed into the ground, and there was deep hatred in his eyes.
Why... Why the hell!
Yun Yue clenched her fists tightly, Yan Feng's kid could torture him with blood, why could this stinky kid beat himself so embarrassed! Why!
A wave of humiliation and anger spread in his heart, and Yun Yue punched the ruins one after another, with unwillingness on her face.