"Possessed Spirit! Black Dragon Sword Soul!"

"Roar!"

A five-clawed black dragon emerged from the void and plunged into Tai'a Sword.

"Your Majesty, I have already possessed the spirit of the Tai'a sword, you can try to see if it suits you."

"Possession? Is that the black dragon just now?"

Ying Zheng raised the Tai'a sword in his hand, and with a thought, the phantom of the black dragon sword spirit appeared, enveloping him.

"Hahaha! Good! Zheng thanked the National Teacher for the generous gift!"

The dragon is a belief in China, especially the emperor who claims to be the real dragon emperor. With this black dragon sword spirit, he can not only increase the strength of his family, but also gather the hearts of the people and make Daqin more united.

"Sword of the Son of Heaven!"

With a flash of black shadow, Emperor Shihuang joined the battlefield.

Another emperor looked expectant when he saw this: "National Teacher, do you think it is possible to have a spirit attached to the seven-star Longyuan?"

Xia Ye frowned upon hearing this, and looked at the other party with a half-smile.

"The emperor should be unique, do you really want to have the same power as the first emperor?"

"..."

Yang Guang fell into deep thought, the expression on his face kept changing, and after a long time, he gave his answer firmly in his eyes.

"Although Guang regards His Majesty the First Emperor as an idol, Da Sui is not Da Qin, Guang wants to go his own way."

"Good spirit!"

Xia Ye nodded lightly, Yang Guang was indeed the overlord buried in history.

"The spirit of the real dragon changes."

When the innate ability was activated, Yang Guang only felt a surge of zhenqi in his body, as if a wonderful change had taken place.

"The real dragon's qi in your body now has spirituality. When you cultivate the real qi to perfection, you can turn the real qi into a dragon and suppress all enemies."

"Thank you, Master Guo, for your generous gift!"

There was joy in Yang Guang's eyes. The power he obtained was also related to the dragon, and the future dominance of the Sui Dynasty could be expected.

"Ghosts die!"

A second emperor joined the fray.

"Very good! It's all done. I'll paddle for a while and join the battle later."

Someone in the defense mask smiled slightly, took out a small bench and started eating melons.

"Scorching flames!"

"Lonely Slash!"

"Raging Waves Slash!"

"Steel is broken!"

"Gorgeous and stunning!"

"Sword of Hundred Beasts Breaking Evil! The evil energy is gone!"

The five barking fighters probably felt that Ping's slashing was too slow, and began to release the individual and combination kills.

Every time the nirvana is released, a large number of skeletons will be killed.

Boom!Snapped!Crash!

Zhenjiao Dagu kept shuttling through the crowd of skeletons, either borrowing strength to strike, or colliding head-on, each blow could disperse a bunch of enemies.

brush!

Batarangs flew by, and a row of skeletons fell apart.

boom!

There was an explosion, and a group of skeletons was reduced to pieces.

Whoa!

A dazzling white light flashed, and the enveloped skeletons were directly turned into fly ash.

What possessed this kind of power was the flashbang in Batman's hand. With the blessing of the Holy Light, this kind of equipment that could only blind people's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes turned out to be the most lethal to skeletons.

"Roar!"

The sound of dragon chant continued, and the black dragon sword spirit wrapped around Ying Zheng's body unleashed various attacks with his movements.

Charging, clawing, rolling and crushing, and breathing out dragon flames, the places where the first emperor passed were strewn with bones.

"Roar!"

This is Yang Guang's dragon-shaped aura, perhaps stimulated by the black dragon sword spirit, the real dragon aura with spirituality also issued a frightening dragon chant sound.

After watching the performance of her younger sister and group friends, Xia had almost eaten the watermelon in her hand.

"Okay! The paddling time is over, let's start working!"

"This time, use the power of Murong Ziying in the Immortal Sword to play around!"

After the words fell, Xia Ye's clothes changed into a blue and white Taoist robe, and a huge black iron sword box appeared on the back.

"Try the Five Spirit Immortal Technique first."

"Wind and snow!"

The cold wind suddenly picked up, snowflakes fell, and hundreds of skeletons were frozen and turned into dust.

"Meteor shower!"

"Purgatory Fire Sea!"

The fireball in the sky fell to the ground, the red flames rose from the ground, and hundreds of skeletons were reduced to ashes in the flames.

"Thunder flash!"

Countless thunders fell like rain, and hundreds of skeletons disappeared.

"The wind blows the dust!"

The howling wind blows away hundreds of skeletons, turning them into white bones in the air.

"The stars are falling and the earth is shaking!"

The earth trembled, and countless cracks appeared, devouring all the hundreds of skeletons above.

"Sure enough, group attack spells are the fastest to clear troops."

Xia Ye nodded in satisfaction after seeing that the number of skeletons had been reduced by one-third after one round of his fairy art.

"Next, let's try Qionghua's swordsmanship."

"First of all, the prerequisite skills, the five spirits return to the clan!"

Concentrating the power of the five spirits from all directions, turning into a sword to protect the body, a circle of blue sword energy appeared beside the young man.

"Then there is the group attack sword technique, the Qianfang Remnant Light Sword!"

The aura gathered in the sky, countless sword shadows emerged, and then fell like a torrential rain.

Boom boom boom!

In the sound of the explosion, thousands of skeletons were turned into bone meal.

"Damn it! It's worthy of the Qianfang Bug Sword, it's really powerful!"

Xia Ye couldn't help but marvel after seeing the horrible damage she caused.

"Five spirits return to the sect! Qianfang Remnant Light Sword!"

"Five spirits return to the sect! Qianfang Remnant Light Sword!"

……

Under someone's shameless group bug attack several times in a row, there are only three or two kittens left in the tens of thousands of skeletons.

"Wow haha! Cool!"

Chapter 44 Skeleton Giants and Skeleton Behemoths

"Brother is amazing!"

"So, is it necessary for us to come to support?"

"There should be... right?"

"Why are you here? Be an audience?"

"It doesn't matter, just treat it as an offline party!"

"As expected of me, Great Master Qin, what I used just now must have been an immortal technique, right?"

"In the end, the sword shadow falling all over the sky is exactly the same as the legendary sword fairy. The national teacher is really mysterious!"

Seeing Xia Ye sweeping across the group of skeletons with ease and joy, the others couldn't help but start whispering.

After killing all the tens of thousands of resentful skeletons, everyone came together again, and the thick black mist in the ghost land of mass graves also faded a lot.

"Huh? What is that?"

Following Xiaoniaoyou Liuhua's exclamation, everyone followed her direction.

I saw a long stone staircase stretching into the air in the distance, and there seemed to be a huge platform at the end of the staircase.

"Obviously, that's where the final boss is!"

Xia Ye curled her lips, making her position so conspicuous, it seems that the owner of this ghost domain is also a coward.

"Brother, as long as we kill him in the past, we can solve the problem of mass graves, right?"

Xia Xue showed excitement when she heard the words. She just got new powers and she hasn't had fun yet!

"That's right, as long as the domain master is killed, the ghost domain will naturally collapse."

"Okay! Let's go!"

The girl took the lead and ran towards the stairs, and the others followed in unison.

Half an hour later, a group of ten people came to the platform at the end of the stairs. At this time, they were more than [-] meters above the ground.

There was almost nothing on the platform, except for a huge stone throne at the end, a figure in a black robe sat on the throne, and two male corpses in Taoist robes stood on both sides of the throne.

As if awakened by the arrival of the crowd, the figure on the throne slowly raised his head, revealing a face shrouded in black mist and red eyes.

"Who are you, to disturb the sleeping deity!"

"Your uncle!"

Xia Ye replied casually when he heard the words. The other party seemed to have not cleared his mind because he had been asleep for too long. After hearing his words, he repeated it in confusion.

"Your uncle?"

"That's right! I'm your uncle!"

"..., bastard! How dare you play me!"

The figure on the throne was completely awake, and when he realized that he had been tricked, he exuded a terrifying aura.

"All to me to die!"

The black mist spread, enveloping the entire platform in an instant, and the nine people except Xia Ye felt strong pressure one after another.

"Who told you to turn off the light, turn it on for me!"

"The Ball of Apocalypse!"

A huge ball of holy light appeared above the platform, and the black mist disappeared instantly like white snow seeing the scorching sun.

"Oh? You still have the power to resist, no wonder you can pass through the skeleton defense line and come to the deity."

Under the illumination of the holy light, the figure on the throne did not show any abnormalities, but instead began to look at the group of people in front of him with great interest.

"You are very good, surrender to this deity! After the deity breaks through the seal, I will bestow you with inexhaustible glory and wealth."

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