"Since you're so useless, become my nourishment. Li Muyun smiled gloomily, at this time, he no longer had the same gentle and righteous spirit as when he asked the Sword Sect in the past, but the whole person was ghostly, and even his voice became infiltrating: "Since you sue me again and again, the waste deserves to die, so you waste, let me die!"

At the entrance of the divine soul, Li Muyun's strength aura soared.

He pinched the seal, and the ghostly energy behind him was churning, like a black cloud boiling, during which thousands of unjust souls loomed, roaring and roaring wildly, as if the roaring sound from ancient times appeared, and then two huge black blurred faces suddenly appeared on the left and right sides of his body, hundreds of meters high, looking extremely weird.

As Li Muyun continued to pinch out the seal, his face became clearer and clearer.

One is hideous into a ghost, the other is solemn as a god, and even the facial expressions are extremely clear.

"True, Oni, God, and Seal!"

Li Muyun drank heavily.

Two huge human faces roared out in an instant, crushing towards Ding Hao like two mountains.

This is a very terrifying supernatural power, the face changes, and there are constantly expressions of joy, anger, sadness, happiness, hatred, pain, sorrow, madness, annoyance, etc., each expression can affect people's seven emotions and six desires, and attract the demons of the warrior.

Ding Hao's face became slightly solemn.

In this blow, there was the power of the ghost and ghost that had died before, and it was obvious that Li Muyun had blended the power of that divine soul into his own supernatural powers.

Back then, when Li Muyun had not yet attained martial arts, he was constantly devouring other people's essence origin to cultivate, and the countless corpses that had been sucked into the Hundred Saints Battlefield, as well as in the battle of the 100,000 Great Mountains of the Divine Grace Continent and the battle of the Falling Saint Mountain Range, he didn't know how many martial artists he had absorbed and devoured, so he had today's combat power.

This devouring method is obviously a very terrifying mystery of the [Nether Ghost Sect].

Ding Hao's fists sank slightly, and the wind and rain, lightning and thunder conjured up by the sword intent around his body became even more rapid.

I saw that his left fist was full of flames, his right fist was boiling with ice, and the dazzling light bloomed, and in an instant, endless sword light and sword shadows burst out, and bundles of sword intent and sword intent sword qi erupted, and an indescribable sharp cutting aura burst out.

His figure is as motionless as a mountain, and a general trend is permeated.

Boom!

The two fists exploded in unison, and the sword intent completely exploded.

Countless sword qi and sword qi slashed at the grimaces and god faces in an endless stream, and to outsiders, it was a flame sword shadow and cold ice sword intent bursting out like a torrent.

Boom Boom!

In the midst of the frenzied impact, the facial expressions of the grimace and the god face became blurred, and gradually became hideous, as if the roar from the demon realm and the god realm vibrated out from the two giant mouths, which was a kind of sonic power, shattering the phantoms of countless fire swords and cold swords in an instant.

"Charm and Spirit...... Break it for me. Ding Hao shouted, and above his fists, the sword intent and sword intent erupted again.

Nowadays, as long as the fighting spirit in his heart is boiling, every thought is a sword.

The sound of the wild goose screaming was heard, fighting the sonic power of the godface and the grimace.

The strength of the sword intent on all sides boiled wildly like ripples.

Under the agitation of the sound waves, the wall of sword intent was about to be unable to hold on.

All the people in the square changed color in an instant, this kind of battle was too dangerous, as long as the sword qi or ghost qi emitted a little bit, there was no idea how many people in this square would die.

Boom Boom!

A series of violent bursts of energy were heard.

The god face and the grimace were eventually blasted.

Shout!

A sword light streaked through.

Li Muyun's body was shocked, and a cluster of blood flowers exploded on his shoulder.

He's hurt.

With a low snort, Li Muyun slapped his backhand on his shoulder, and a black flame burned, instantly removing the power of the sword intent in the wound on his shoulder, and the wound recovered in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, Ding Hao's offensive crushed like a storm.

Endless fire swords and ice sword phantoms descend.

Li Muyun screamed, and his figure turned into black mist and escaped.

Ding Hao's eyes were full of light, and a [Martial Dao Heavenly Eye] cracked in the center of his eyebrows, shooting out golden light, piercing through the delusion, and through the black mist, he instantly captured Li Muyun's figure, and his mind moved, and the lightning sword intent continued to descend and split.

"Uh, poof......" With a muffled snort, Li Muyun appeared, staggered slightly, and was injured again, spurting a bloody arrow from his mouth.

Countless thunderbolts and lightning slashed down from the sky, locking Li Muyun's figure.

"Senior Brother Ding's subordinates are merciful...... The other people outside the [Seven Righteous Alliance] were in extremely complicated moods, and seeing this scene, Chen Sheng couldn't help but speak out.

When Ding Hao heard this, he sighed slightly in his heart, and the thunderbolt in the sky disappeared instantly.

Li Muyun didn't appreciate it.

Taking advantage of this time, he screamed, his body changed again and again, flickering like a ghost, each flicker, leaving a phantom in place, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of Li Muyun's phantoms appeared, each of which had exactly the same aura and strength as the body, with a ghostly grin, and launched an attack on Ding Hao.

Ding Hao punched out, and the sword intent exploded.

An oncoming phantom was instantly shattered.

"Dummy body, but a fake body has almost the same strength and aura as the main body, which is a bit interesting," Ding Hao is as immobile as a mountain, his breath is like an abyss, standing in place, motionless, the sword phantom around his body flickering, there is an invincible momentum, no matter how the ghost shadow rushes, it is completely slashed by the sword phantom at the first time.

This is the first time that Ding Hao has fully met the enemy with the change of sword intent after he has understood the situation.

Even in the face of a strong enemy like Li Muyun, without using the magic knife and the rusty sword, it was completely suppressed.

The sword intent and the potential are fused, almost invincible, and there is quite a momentum of breaking ten thousand laws with a sword and a sword.

"This should be the true power of sword intent and sword intent, before my comprehension and use of sword intent and sword intent was too superficial, the real sword intent and sword intent are not urged by the sword, but a thought is everywhere, the sword is born, not only the palms and feet, but every place in the body, can burst out the sharpest attack, continuous, indomitable, completely suppress the opponent ......"

Ding Hao continued to comprehend in the battle.

Shout!

The sword light burst out, and another Li Muyun phantom was shattered.

There were also sixty or seventy identical apparitions around.

Ding Hao stood in place and was on the defensive.

He observed carefully and found that there was only one phantom for each attack, and after it was crushed, the next phantom would attack, which was in line with Li Muyun's strength, if nearly a hundred phantoms were all with the same attack power as Li Muyun's body, and they could attack at the same time, it would be too terrifying, it was an invincible supernatural power.

"These phantoms, similar to fake bodies, are not soul driven, so they can't attack ......" Ding Hao soon saw some clues, Li Muyun used some secret method to urge the fake body, and he could only urge one at a time.

Around Ding Hao's body, there are dense phantoms, each one seems illusory, but it may burst out at any time to attack, unpredictable, a little caught off guard, but also a little troublesome.

But......

"Since I don't know which fake attack it was, let's destroy them all. Ding Hao shouted, endless sword intent sprouted, the wind and rain reappeared, every drop of rain is a wisp of sword intent, and every wisp of wind is a sword intent.

Woohoo!

In an instant, the countless fake bodies around were pierced by the sword intent and disappeared like foam.

The fake body, which is difficult to break with ordinary attacks, is all dispersed before the sword intent and sword intent.

At the same time, Ding Hao turned around violently and threw a backhand punch.

Rumble!

The fist bombarded the void, as if it had encountered a blockade, and then the air rippled and rippled, Li Muyun's figure was like an image on film in the darkroom, revealing little by little, his hands were like ghost claws, facing Ding Hao's fist.

But he obviously lost the advantage of flexibility, and he did not have an advantage at all in the head-on confrontation with Ding Hao's invincible sword intent.

"Poof...... opened his mouth, a bloody arrow spurted out, and Li Muyun flew out again.

For him, this battle was really aggrieved to the extreme.

The Ghost Sect's supernatural powers are extremely secretive, very powerful, and have thousands of evolutions, otherwise it would not have been possible to leave a prestigious name on the Divine Grace Continent for thousands of years, but when he encountered an opponent like Ding Hao, the sword intent was clumsy, and he broke through all the delusions, making his supernatural powers useless at all, and he was naturally restrained.

Ding Hao's body was like electricity, and he followed closely, and another punch was blasted out.

Ice sword intent erupted.

But at this moment-

"Alas...... Senior Brother Ding, please be merciful. ”

A strange sigh sounded in everyone's ears, full of endless bleak and indifferent taste, as if a person with endless sad things sighed softly in your ear.

In the square, everyone instantly felt depressed and had a sense of boredom.

A small number of extremely truly strong people bit the tip of their tongues, and quickly sobered up from this feeling, and their hearts were shocked, what kind of sacredness is this, just a sigh can affect people's hearts and minds?

Ding Hao frowned slightly, retracted his fists and retreated.

But at this moment, Li Muyun captured a rare combat skill, his body turned into a black flame, rushed over like lightning, and the ghost and god seal roared, and launched a counterattack.

Ding Hao's face changed, and there was a murderous explosion in his eyes. ，

But at this moment, it was another sigh.

A fluttering figure in white clothes appeared in the battle formation composed of four walls of sword intent, and slapped it lightly, facing Li Muyun, and the two fought hard.

Rumble!

In the midst of the loud noise, terrifying energy fluctuations radiated and spread out layer by layer.

The terrifying impact instantly shattered the walls of sword intent on all sides.

Ding Hao let out a loud shout, and his mind moved, and the sword light burst out and replaced it with four walls of sword intent, intercepting all fluctuations.

In the smoke and dust, people could faintly see that two figures, one black and one white, had each taken three or four steps back.

The smoke cleared.

There were three figures inside, standing quietly.

One green, one white, one black-

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