Chapter 210 Black Mountain Old Demon
The sword energy struck, blowing away the ferocious black smoke. The ghost general looked up at Yan Chixia and abandoned his bow for his sword. With a buzzing sound, the long sword in his hand struck the sky, and the majestic sword intention turned into wind and thunder, breaking through the sky with great force, and arrived in front of Yan Chixia first.
Yan Chixia's eyes narrowed, she drew her sword into a circle, blocked a fierce blow, used her body's strength to rise and fall, and stood far away on the boulder.
"What a powerful swordsman. Judging from your majestic swordsmanship, you must have been a rare hero in the world... Do you dare to tell me your name?"
Yan Chixia's face was solemn. As an expert, he would know if someone was there as soon as he made a move. The ghost general was on the horse, and the majestic sword power was at his fingertips. He was much stronger than Xiahou. He was a little unsure in this battle.
"The premise of life is to keep your name secret while you are alive. After death, you are just a nameless ghost. I am killing the city's military formation in vain. Yan Chixia, please hand over your head!"
The ghost general raised his hand and slapped the horse's head, jumped up, black lightning flashed across the distance of tens of feet in an instant, and when he raised his hand, the long sword filled with ghost energy slashed straight into Yan Chixia's throat.
Wherever the sword points, wind and thunder follow.
Feeling the ghost general's extremely powerful sword intent, Yan Chixia did not dare to neglect at all, and used all her strength to vomit the golden sword net, stepped forward, and struck directly at the two objects of wind and thunder.
The two big swords collided in the air, and the sword intent of both sides was condensed in this strike. The air buzzed, and ripples turned into water curtains, which quickly spread with the two people as the center.
The ghost general's body was shaken, and a gap appeared in his ghostly long sword. He stepped back more than ten steps before he could stop.
Yan Chixia took three steps back and touched the ground with her long sword to stop her retreating figure. Her face changed back and forth between blue and white, and a trace of blood red overflowed from the corner of her mouth.
"Although you have the power of a magical weapon, you are still a mortal body after all, and you are no match for my immortal body. I won this battle." The ghost general regained his strength with his sword, and the wind and thunder glowed like a river. Yan Chixia was surrounded by a steady stream of sword moves.
Yan Chixia reluctantly responded, and after taking a few breaths to recover, the golden sword energy soared into the sky, spreading down the sword curtain in layers.
The momentum of the swords became more intense. Every time the two of them took action, each move was almost invisible to the naked eye. Gradually, Yan Chixia fell into a disadvantage again.
"Yan Chixia, you are no match for me. Your stubborn resistance is just to delay time. Now plead guilty and accept death. I will intercede for you in front of the King of Montenegro."
Clang! !
Yan Chixia swung her sword to spread the ripples of golden light, retreated more than ten meters, and stood with her sword in hand.
"Why, are you finally willing to surrender and die?"
"I'm daydreaming, I'm living well, why can't I think of committing suicide!"
Yan Chixia took a breath and sneered again and again: "You said that I have a mortal body. Yes, I am indeed not a god. I will bleed and get tired, but don't be too proud..."
"Your swordsmanship is better than mine, just because you live a few more years than me. As for your immortality, it's a coincidence. In addition to swordsmanship, Master Tao, I can also use magic to defeat the so-called immortality."
"The sword transforms into thousands, and the divine weapons of wind and fire are like laws and regulations!"
Without waiting for the ghost general to take action, Yan Chixia threw the long sword, and the golden light split into thousands. With a wave of his hand, it rained down from the sky.
In an instant, the fierce sword intent filled the air, carrying endless momentum and shrouding the sky above Luoyan Gorge.
The golden light rushed forward, bright and dazzling, as mighty as a torrent.
The ghost general held swords in both hands and cut through thorns and thorns in the golden light. Seeing that the number of flying swords was too staggering, he could not compete with one sword in his hand. Black smoke overflowed from his mask, and his body turned into three, rushing in three directions at the same time.
"Nameless and formless, the sun and moon shine together!"
Yan Chixia shouted loudly, and the golden light sword net surrounded the three ghost generals, blasting out golden fireworks. The crisscrossing sword light was wrapped in the flames, and the three black shadows were swallowed up in one glance.
"The sword returns in a moment!"
After the two figures exploded into smoke, Yan Chixia decisively delivered the final blow, and the remaining flying swords gathered in the sky, turning into a giant lightsaber with golden light, and slashed straight down towards the ground.
Boom! !
The canyon roared and trembled, rolling rocks continued to fall, and the cliffs and mountains on both sides collapsed into slopes under the impact.
"I've only gone through two moves with you, but you really think I'm a member of the martial arts community... I'm a member of the spiritual practice, okay?"
Yan Chixia's face was pale, and she waved her hand to disperse the dust. The ghost general's sword was fierce, and he was seriously injured in the hard fight. He continuously self-destructed the flying sword and consumed most of his mana. He felt top-heavy and his body was empty.
boom! !
The magnificent sword energy was released, and the wind and thunder dispersed the dust and fog. The ghost general stood in the pit with the broken sword, one of his arms was blown off, his helmet and faceplate were damaged, and there was only a bare skull on his shoulder.
"People are not like humans, and ghosts are not like ghosts. No wonder they don't want to give their birth names. It turns out that they don't have the face to meet people."
Yan Chixia's chest puffed up and her words were calm and calm. Even an opponent of this level could be wiped out with a wave of his sleeves.
"..."
The ghost general didn't say anything, his eyes suddenly exploded with ghost fire, and he was as aggrieved as he wanted to be.
It was said that it was a swordsmanship competition, but the result was that it was no better than using magic. Forget about using magic, and then self-destructed the flying sword, which was simply shameless.
Shameless is shameless, the rules of the world are, and only the winner has the right to speak. This time he felt unlucky.
"Why are you glaring at me? Are you trying to say that I can't afford it? Bah! We agreed to compete with each other and you use your immortal body to bully my flesh and blood body. Even if you can't afford it, you broke the rules first."
"No need to say more, we will see the difference under the sword."
The ghost general stood up slowly, with one arm and a broken sword, and stepped towards Yan Chixia to kill.
Yan Chixia's eyes flashed, secretly thinking that there was trouble, the ghost general had a rich background, and if there was no good strategy to break the situation, this battle would still be fought.
Buzz! !
The blue light flashed away, and the ghost general stopped charging and raised his sword in front of him.
Unfortunately, blue light passed over the broken sword, and with a clang, the skull on his neck was chopped off.
The ghost shook his body twice and jumped into the air to grab his own head. Unexpectedly, a bolt of lightning came through the air and blew the skull to pieces before he could.
"Heaven and earth are infinite, and the universe borrows the law!"
The sound came two steps late. The ghost general's headless body was hit by continuous lightning in mid-air. Black smoke scattered in all directions. After landing, only a broken sword remained.
If you look carefully at the crack, you can easily find the word "grievance" written on it.
"You brat, I have a fair fight with him, why did you come here to disrupt the situation?"
Looking at Liao Wenjie's figure running around, Yan Chixia was furious. Just as she was about to kill the ghost general with her sword, Liao Wenjie suddenly disrupted the situation. Now he has won, but if he can win two against one, he will lose face if word spreads. If someone with bad intentions takes the opportunity to spread rumors again, saying that he cheated to win, it will be really hard to argue.
"I don't want to disrupt the situation, but there is an even stronger one here!"
"???"
Yan Chixia frowned and looked, only Liao Wenjie was jumping up and down in her sight, nothing else...
Uh-huh! !
Ripples rippled in front of her, and an ax light suddenly came towards her. Yan Chixia's eyes suddenly shrank, and she raised her sword with both hands to block it. She was knocked over by Pei Ran with great force and fell ten meters away.
Bang! !
A large ball of red thread was entangled to offset the impact. Even so, Yan Chixia still fell and grinned.
"Next time you encounter a thorny idea, remember to lure people away and don't run towards me." Yan Chixia glared at Liao Wenjie in annoyance, feeling a chill on her neck with lingering fear.
He waved his hand to summon the big sword, put his backhand at his feet, drew the arrow and nocked the bow, and listened intently to the surrounding movements with bated breath.
It's not that he's bragging. When it comes to seeing in all directions and hearing in all directions, he has always been able to do so.
Uh-huh! !
The giant ax swept across the back of the neck, coming suddenly and without any warning. Yan Chixia pounced forward in embarrassment, narrowly escaping the beheading.
The bun was cut off again, and when he turned over and landed on the ground, an arrow shot out, killing Loneliness.
"I'm going to die. I'm really going to drown."
Complaining again and again, Yan Chixia put away her bow and arrows, held her long sword in her hand and used the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, and dense golden light rained down, spreading out layer by layer, protecting him in the middle of the sword array.
The blade of the sword buzzed and vibrated synchronously and regularly. Yan Chixia drew her bow and raised her hand again, carefully alerting herself to any unusual movements in the surrounding area.
Not counting just now, he didn't figure out his opponent's tactics, so he was careless. This time, he was prepared for the attack. As long as the opponent dared to enter the sword formation, he was confident of killing him in one fell swoop.
Liao Wenjie fluttered his wings and landed. The money sword array evaporated the blood, and replaced it with two long swords, one black and one gold, guarding behind Yan Chixia back to back.
Buzzing
The sword roared abnormally beside her, and Yan Chixia shot the evil-breaking arrow straight away without even thinking about it.
Behind him, Liao Wenjie spread out a red line under his feet, and seven or eight big red hands pressed down in all directions.
The evil-breaking arrow flew into the air again, and the red ghost hand held a phantom. Before Yan Chixia could react, the phantom disappeared instantly, and there was nothing in the center of the tightly clasped ghost hand.
"The other party is proficient in sorcery. You cover me. I'll get his blood later and see where he hides..."
As he spoke, Yan Chixia stopped, because Liao Wenjie took the long bow from his hand, the bowstring was fully drawn, and the arrow pointed steadily to the east.
There, a few red threads were dancing in the wind, which looked very ostentatious.
Suddenly, the red rope disappeared on the spot, and when it reappeared, it came to the south of the two people.
"If you don't know how to use a bow, give it to me. You're too slow." Yan Chixia's eyes lit up, and she grabbed the arrow with her hand. At the moment when the red line suddenly changed position, the bowstring was fully drawn, and an arrow shot through the air.
Hiss!
The sound of the arrow penetrating through the hard armor was like tearing brocade and silk. The next second, the evil-breaking arrow shined brightly and exploded together with the ghost general who appeared.
"There are two ghost generals, one bright and one dark. One is unparalleled in martial arts, and the other is proficient in magic. Fortunately, we didn't face them both at the same time, otherwise today would be really difficult."
Yan Chixia sat down on the ground, watched the curtain fall on the mountainside, and said with a smile: "It's over. The power of the old Black Mountain demon is in the underworld. His family has a great cause. Even if it is for his own territory, he will not continue to dispatch troops." , If you encounter the old Black Mountain demon’s doggy approach in the future, just stay away and you’ll be fine.”
"I don't think so..."
Liao Wenjie patted the sword blade with his hand and smeared blood on the two long swords: "If I were the eldest brother, the younger brother was bullied. I have to get it back after this, otherwise no one will mess with me in the future."
"Hey, you don't want a crow's mouth!"
Yan Chixia jumped up on the spot, put the arrow on the bowstring, and looked around cautiously.
Suddenly, a dark wind spread across the land, black ripples spread across the sky on all sides, gloomy clouds condensed over the Luoyan Gorge, and the whole world began to spin.
The dark wind howled, and the ghostly aura was extremely strong. Between the gray sky and the earth, the killing army arrayed on the plain.
Looking across the military formation, one can see a dharma platform made of dead bones, with ghost servants surrounding it, and a figure in black armor sitting firmly on the bone throne.
The black visor covered his face, and the black smoke of the resentful spirit spilled out from the gaps in the armor. The invisible pressure coming out of his body made people frightened and afraid to look at him.
Montenegro old demon!
"The good human world suddenly turned into a ghost world. Is it because this old demon is so powerful that he can change the world and change his life, or is there really no hope at all in this world?" Yan Chixia murmured to herself, with a look on her face. With a pale and weak smile.
Liao Wenjie frowned and looked not far away from him. Not only he and Yan Chixia, but also the female ghosts were all taken to the underworld, including Ning Caichen.