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Chapter 851 The Top 3 Ghost Kings

Chapter 851 The top three ghost kings

If Xu Ming only spent a little time in facing Fan Wujiu, then facing Xie Bi'an had already used at least [-]% of his strength.

In the process of fighting Xie Bian, Xu Ming also absorbed the strengths of his swordsmanship, which was completely different from Shangguan Changkong's and even the sword master's.

This kind of trick is like an ordinary martial artist, but it has caused a lot of trouble for Xu Ming, who is now at this level of cultivation.

After completely abandoning the mystery of the way of the sword, Xie Bi'an's swordsmanship is also more and more down to the origin of the way of the sword. ,

This kind of pure Shangguan Zhangkong, which can be called heresy, naturally cannot be compared, but whoever is better between the two, Xu Ming will most likely choose the sword master of Wuhen Sword Palace.

After all, the flaws in Xie Bi'an's extreme pursuit of swordsmanship training methods are also obvious. If the sword in his hand cannot penetrate the enemy's moves, then it will only be a matter of time before he loses.

So it was expected that Xie Bi'an ended up like this.

Thinking about it, if Xu Ming hadn't been merciful, the injuries that appeared in Xie Bi'an would not have been such injuries.

At this moment, Xie Bi'an also pushed away Fan Wujiu who was supporting him, and immediately clasped his fists with both hands and said in a deep voice.

"I, Xie Bi'an, owe you my life!"

Seeing this, Xu Ming also let go of his guard. This Xie Bi'an is just like Fan Wujiu. He is a man of love. Although he looks cold on the outside, his heart is scorching hot.

Xie Bi'an's behavior is also a fact that he has declared his defeat. In fact, even if he is not like this, no one will stand up and say no to the situation in front of him.

Xu Ming's strength has already conquered a group of evil spirits. They can see that Xie Bi'an has tried his best but still ended up like this. This shows that the white-faced boy's strength is abnormally tyrannical.

At this moment, Yan Luo, who was leaning on the throne of bones, also had a long-lost smile on his face. It goes without saying that he had a discerning eye, but even he would never have thought that Xu Ming would bring him such a surprise.

He has experienced Xie Bi'an's swordsmanship more than once, and the cold and ruthless sword light is just like Xie Bi'an's whole person, cold and ruthless.

He couldn't see that Xie Bi'an had used all his strength, but he was still defeated by Xu Ming.

Although Xu Ming's shoulder was also pierced by the sword light and a transparent flesh hole appeared, it was obvious that this small injury could not shake Xu Ming's terrifying strength at all.

At this moment, the entire Hall of Bones was completely silent, and almost everyone was shocked by the fight between Xu Ming and Xie Bian.

Seeing this, Yan Luo also felt that his face was a bit dull, so he spoke with a sullen face.

"Who dares to fight now."

Yan Luo's words came out, but no one dared to respond.

After all, even Xie Bi'an was defeated, so how could the other ghost kings be Xu Ming's opponents.

Xie Bi'an's strength can at least rank among the top three among the eight ghost kings, and the remaining two ghost kings were silent even under Yan Luo's persecution.

Everyone in the Hall of Bones also turned their attention to the two ghost kings, and Yan Luo also looked at the beautiful woman.

"Gu Yan, is it possible that even you dare not make a move?"

Gu Yan who heard the words also smiled lightly.

"This fellow daoist is so powerful, I don't think I'm ugly."

While talking, Gu Yan looked Xu Ming up and down with a pair of phoenix eyes that were ecstatic.

And the moment Gu Yan looked at Xu Ming, an invisible wave hit his face.

The speed was actually a bit faster than the flying sword killing technique, Xu Ming felt a sense of it and rushed to block it.

But Gu Yan's move was too fast, and Xu Ming flew upside down with a scream.

Originally, he thought it was the incarnation of divine consciousness, but now that he really felt it once, he can responsibly confirm that the two are not the same thing at all.

The place where the divine consciousness takes shape is his own sea of ​​consciousness, but Gu Yan's means are directed at his own soul.

Even if he has the secret technique of the stars to guard him, he is still unable to defend against such incredible soul attacks.

Even for a moment, Xu Ming felt as if his soul was about to be completely torn apart.

If it weren't for his willpower, I'm afraid that the move just now would have made him die without a place to bury him.

In the final analysis, no matter how far Xu Ming's cultivation has reached, for him and even for every monk in the myriad worlds and nine states, the soul is the most important weakness, and it can be said that it is the door of death.

Only after going through the Heavenly Tribulation and ascending, the originally weak soul will have a significant improvement due to the dual effects of the Heavenly Dao and the Heavenly Tribulation. After all, it is too difficult to kill an immortal.

Almost everyone in the Hall of Bones didn't realize that the well-behaved Xu Ming flew upside down like a rag sack.

Even Fan Wujiu didn't understand what was going on here, but Xie Bi'an, who saw this, looked in Gu Yan's direction with a pair of cold eyes.

Seeing this, the latter responded with a kind smile.

At this moment, Xu Ming got up in a panic, and the momentum of losing Fan Wujiu and Xie Bian in a row before suddenly disappeared.

My nose and mouth were full of bloody smell, and I subconsciously touched it with my hand only to find that two cheerful blood snakes had already flowed out of my nose.

Now Xu Ming felt dizzy when he shook his head a little, but his strong will still urged him to get up forcefully.

Gu Yan said that he would not make a move, but this method was extremely ruthless.

And Xu Ming, with the support of his own strong will, a fierce coercion descended brazenly.

This time, his will was also mixed with a little of the terrifying coercion of the golden-winged roc that belonged to the blood of the prehistoric alien species, and it also swept across the entire Hall of Bones in an instant.

"This kid actually"

Gu Yan, who had a smile on his face, suddenly changed when he saw Xu Ming's coercion, but now that he had made the move, there was no turning back.

I saw him gently waving his two water sleeves, and immediately the whole hall was filled with a strange fragrance.

No, hurry up! !
Before Xu Ming could react, the evil spirits in the hall panicked as if they were facing an enemy.

However, Gu Yan's attack didn't seem to include these companions who belonged to the Huangquan Jiuyou camp at all, only to see that as the strange fragrance came, the bodies of all the evil spirits melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Countless screams resounded in the hall in an instant, and at this moment Xu Ming also subconsciously blocked it.

But in fact, at the moment, the Hall of Bones is surprisingly quiet.

There is no strange fragrance, and there is no Gu Yan's indiscriminate method.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Xu Ming who was stunned in place, and his eyes had already turned blood red.

With a threatening look on his face, people dare not approach him.

Seeing this, Yan Luo smiled lightly.

"Your way of twin lives combining reality and reality really lives up to its reputation."

"Master Yan Luo laughed."

(End of this chapter)

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