Chapter 506: The tenacious Zhao Qianjun

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"Old thing, do you dare to fight?"

"Old thing, do you dare to fight?"

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The little ghost king and the seven ghost kings each spoke, and the Sword Spirit Ancestor raised his head and swept the surrounding ghost arrays, and said coldly: "Why don't you dare? It's just that the eight little ghost kings who don't have a bad climate are actually so arrogant!

As soon as the Sword Spirit Ancestor's voice fell, a hundred blood-colored spiritual power shadows appeared in the Void Blood Spirit Sword, with the Sword Spirit Ancestor as the center, like a blooming flower, ejecting around. Seeing this, the eight ghost kings saw that the ghost army was rampant in the void, and they intercepted it one after another. I don't know how these eight ghost kings commanded, I saw these ghost armies block them one by one with strange actions, and in the end, the ghost army actually only consumed about 500,000 ghost things, and broke this sword move. And the bloody qi in the void was surrounded by a group of ghosts and swallowed cleanly.

And the loss of these 500,000 ghost things is like a drizzle for the ghost army. And the little ghost king still has a lot of soul rings, among which the ghosts are still being replenished.

"Huh?" Seeing this, the expression on the Sword Spirit Ancestor changed slightly, and he realized that it was already difficult for the current ghost army to deal with it again, so he had the idea of solving Hu Donghan first.

He turned around and scanned, trying to find Hu Donghan's traces, but after his eyes swept around, the expression on his face suddenly became more difficult to look at. In the ghost array, he couldn't sense Hu Donghan's existence at all! Moreover, not only Hu Donghan, but even the whereabouts of Ouyang Busan, Shen Yulan and others could not be sensed. It's as if it's really gone.

He couldn't find Hu Donghan at all, of course.

Previously, after seeing the little ghost king change the ghost formation again, Hu Donghan immediately hid first, and secretly peeked into the situation of the little ghost ghost king. Since the little ghost king said that it now has the ability to fight with the Sword Spirit Ancestor, Hu Donghan barely believed it, and even Ouyang Busan, Shen Yulan and others directly hid under Hu Donghan's order.

Now, Ouyang Busan and the others are facing the Sword Spirit Ancestor, and they will die with one move at all, without any power to resist. Yes, let these people hide first. It should also be done.

And after seeing that the little ghost king and the sword spirit ancestor really fought a blow. Hu Donghan also determined the ability of the little ghost king, so he no longer cared about it.

When the little ghost king saw the Sword Spirit Ancestor looking for Hu Donghan's traces, he laughed out loud and then laughed again: "Are you looking for my master? Hahaha! This ghost king is enough! As for my master. There is no need to come forward at all......"

The expression on Sword Spirit Ancestor's face changed slightly. Then there was a cold voice and said: "Hmph! It's just a little ghost king, not a ghost emperor, and he wants to deal with the deity." It's just wishful thinking!" As soon as the Sword Spirit Ancestor's voice fell, he paused, and immediately danced the Blood Spirit Sword in front of him, and his hundred-foot-tall figure stepped down one after another, leaving traces on the surrounding snow, and said: "Blood Spirit Slash, break it for the deity!"

As the voice of the Sword Spirit Ancestor fell, hundreds of sword lights like blood spirit swords could be seen, flickering from the void, as if countless blood rivers were rampant in the air, rushing towards the ghost army.

The little ghost king shouted: "Ghost army, break the sky!"

As the little ghost king's voice fell, and the huge flag in his hand danced, I saw that the ghost army in the air seemed to be crazy, and directly broke a hole in the air. And those sword lights like rivers of blood were attracted by these openings, poured into the void turbulence, and disappeared into the void turbulence, this is a scene that can only be seen after the void is broken! This also means that this counterattack of the little ghost king is really not weak.

After blocking one more, the little ghost king laughed and said: "Refreshing! It's really refreshing! The ghost king's treasure bag is worthy of being the treasure of the ghost king! Hahaha! Before, you were just attacking and killing this king, now you can also try this king's methods! Ghost army! Hurry!"

As soon as the Little Ghost King gave an order, the ghost creatures in the void immediately raised a huge ghost aura and flew directly in the direction where the Sword Spirit Ancestor was.

The Sword Spirit Ancestor wanted to resist at first, but when he saw that the ghost qi in the void was actually controlled by eight ghost kings in the air, forming a ghost queen who was not weak, he immediately dispelled his thoughts, and secretly cursed "Damn", and the blood spirit sword spewed out one after another of rich blood qi, rushing out towards the ghost army in the void.

The blood and qi wrapped around the ghost army, and finally slowed down the speed of the ghost army a lot, but the ghost qi collision brought by the ghost army's rapid movement in an instant still made the entire body of the Sword Spirit Ancestor become dilapidated His body, after all, it was just just arrived, and now that it was affected by this kind of collision, even the divine soul was affected to a certain extent.

"Damn......" Sword Spirit Ancestor cursed in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the spiritual light in the Blood Spirit Sword flickering continuously, and after a few breaths, he saw Zhao Qianjun's figure appear in the void, and said coldly: "With your means, you still want to control me?"

"You...... You're breaking free again?" the Sword Spirit Ancestor was stunned for a moment, then had an expression of disbelief.

In order to be able to completely control the Blood Spirit Sword before, he had paid some price!And Zhao Qianjun actually broke free again so quickly.

Zhao Qianjun didn't talk nonsense, and began to fight for the control of his body again, and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, return my body!"

"Damn! How is this possible? It's not easy for the deity to get out, so how can he give up his body again?" The Sword Spirit Ancestor scolded angrily, and then forcibly used his spiritual power, and pinched the sword technique in his hand, "Blood Spirit Sword, suppress it for me......"

"Get out of trouble!" Almost at the same time as the Sword Spirit Ancestor's words fell, Zhao Qianjun's phantom suddenly opened his mouth and said a few words.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that Zhao Qianjun's figure was submerged in the Blood Spirit Sword again, but the Blood Spirit Sword reversed back, broke away from the control of the Sword Spirit Ancestor, and moved towards the Sword Spirit Ancestor with his backhand.

The Sword Spirit Ancestor didn't notice it until the Blood Spirit Sword was about to approach his body, and roared in disbelief, "Damn! How is this possible......?" How could you possibly control the Blood Spirit Sword?! The Blood Spirit Sword is the spirit treasure of the deity! Damn! The Blood Spirit Sword enters the body!"

At the same time as the Sword Spirit Ancestor's words fell, the Blood Spirit Sword also sank into the Sword Spirit Ancestor's hundred-zhang-tall body again. It's just that at this time, the Sword Spirit Ancestor didn't have the slightest calmness before, but was very afraid to know that he had spent 10,000 years for the Blood Spirit Sword before he let the Blood Spirit Sword be controlled by him......! What kind of pervert is this Zhao Qianjun!

Hu Donghan peeked secretly, and also vaguely knew what happened to the Sword Spirit Ancestor at this moment.

Regarding the tragic experience of the Sword Spirit Ancestor at this moment, Hu Donghan was vaguely clear in his heart. Zhao Qianjun's comprehension of the way of the sword is simply too strong! Any trace of contempt for Zhao Qianjun may bring him big trouble. And the Sword Spirit Ancestor is now a good example.

Hu Donghan immediately ordered the little ghost king: "Little ghost, don't be stunned, immediately take advantage of the moment to kill the Sword Spirit Ancestor and snatch this skeleton!"

"Ahh......h

Hu Donghan frowned, and immediately said: "Both sides are lost? No, this is impossible! Zhao Qianjun is not that simple...... This woman is simply a pervert...... Do it now!"

Seeing that Hu Donghan insisted, the little ghost king didn't say anything anymore, and immediately controlled a ghost army of more than 200 million and besieged the Sword Spirit Ancestor from the void.

The Sword Spirit Ancestor was still fighting with the Blood Spirit Sword in his body for control at the moment, and suddenly a ghost army attacked, so he could only scold the abominable and barely meet the attack.

However, it was just such a small negligence that directly caused him to lose his dominance, and at the same time as he blocked the ghost army, Zhao Qianjun suddenly burst out of his spirit, entered the body again, and competed with the Sword Spirit Ancestor for the right to control it.

"Damn it!"

"This is my body!" the voice was Zhao Qianjun's.

In the void, countless ghost armies moved forward again, and at the same time, there was a tearing sound from this hundred-zhang tall body, and a large piece of flesh and blood flew around, forming countless flying swords. And the skeleton inside quickly evolved into sharp flying swords.

The body of the sword, everything around the body, can be turned into a flying sword!

In just the Qi training period, Zhao Qianjun had turned the skeleton into a flying sword, and now Zhao Qianjun's control over the physical body is so strong, as long as the thought of a body of flesh and blood, she can abandon the sword path only for her heart!

And as soon as these flying swords appeared, their power was really amazing. With just one move, the ghost army in the air of the little ghost king was reduced by as much as 10 million in an instant, and it was many times stronger than the Sword Spirit Ancestor.

Although the Sword Spirit Ancestor had lost the control of his physical body, he was also shocked by the power of Zhao Qianjun's move. However, immediately after that, the Sword Spirit Ancestor roared angrily: "Damn! What kind of body have you tossed the deity intosive? Damn! Damn it!"

"This is my flesh. Zhao Qianjun opened her mouth lightly, and then looked at the little ghost king and said, "You can't beat me, these ghost armies can't stop me." ”

"Damn!Who said I couldn't stop you!" The little ghost king was despised by Zhao Qianjun and was unhappy.

Of course, Zhao Qianjun destroyed tens of millions of ghost armies with one move before, and it really made the little ghost ghost king frightened in his heart, if he really came several times in a row, even if there were more ghost armies, he wouldn't be able to hold on!

"Little girl, hurry up and exchange the body of the deity! Blood Sword Technique, turn into blood!"

What the Sword Spirit Ancestor cared more about was still Zhao Qianjun's body. After a few roars, he made another move. This move turns into blood, and I don't know what kind of move it is. Anyway, after the move was used, I saw that all the spiritual power in the surrounding void had turned into blood, and the snow below, as well as the monks hidden in the Zhengyi Valley, were as if they had been thrown into a pool of sulfuric acid, and they turned into a ball of blood and qi in the screams, and quickly converged towards the Sword Spirit Ancestor!

(To be continued)