I have a passive skill.

He had heard of the legend of the twin ghosts and beasts.

Compared with the ghost beast itself, this kind of terrifying existence that forcibly blends two different powers by relying on the ghost beast host body is simply unstoppable.

But he didn't understand it until he saw it with his own eyes.

Legends are legends after all.

People who can't see can't understand such power at all.

That's right...

Underrated!

"Rumble rumble..."

"Rumble rumble..."

The void fluctuated, and the rules of heaven were completely unstable.

The red robbery clouds above the nine heavens are still gathering, and they have formed a large cloud at this moment.

A destructive aura was brewing inside, as if to set off the brutality of the battle below.

Everyone felt that the scene was completely out of control, the kind of powerless.

"So strong, so cool!"

"Unrivaled attack power, defense power, and even speed..."

"The most coveted treasure!"

The storyteller laughed wildly, watching the flesh and blood on his body being blown away bit by bit, his limbs turning into debris, and splashing away piece by piece, his eyes became crazy.

"Let the storm come harder!"

"Rumble rumble..."

Chishuanglongbog is also completely crazy.

It doesn't even move at the moment.

The storyteller, who had lost his fighting rhythm, couldn't even resist, and could only bounce back and forth in the volley of two huge python tails.

Flesh and blood collapsed, and the scene was extremely bloody.

however……

"He's still in control!"

Lan Ling controlled the large formation, and wanted to take advantage of the momentum of the battle, use the power of the large formation to completely shatter the ancient book space, and return to the White Cave.

But she was horrified to find out.

Even if the storyteller has been swept away completely out of shape, he still maintains the ray of mind that was previously separated, supporting the space of the ancient book from being broken.

In other words, the storyteller still has more energy!

"This guy……"

Lan Ling was sweating coldly, "It really is a pervert!"

During the interval of the battle, everyone seemed to temporarily lose their attention to the red robbery cloud above the nine heavens.

However, the majesty of the Dao of Heaven will not allow the Dao Slasher who has not survived the Nine Death Thunder Calamity to master the ability comparable to the Nine Revolutions of Dao Slashing.

"boom!"

At the moment when the thunder calamity took shape, a slender Chizeshen thunder that was only as thin as a little finger descended from the sky, piercing through the huge red double dragon python in an instant.

"Ow!!!"

The painful dragon roar resounded.

The Chishuanglong Python's two huge tails curled up, and in the next second, the entire body of the python was pierced by the power of the red thunder.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

Inside the body of the python, there was an explosion.

Chize Shenlei's extremely compressed energy exploded, and the sky was covered in python blood all at once.

Like a rain of blood, every drop of blood splashed was accompanied by the terrifying power of thunder and calamity.

Not only was the void corroded by the power of the python's blood itself, but it would also encounter a burst of thunder and calamity.

"Rumble rumble..."

The entire Lijian Grassland was completely turned upside down.

The powerhouses at the Dao Slashing level have full firepower, plus the nine-death thunder calamity.

That scene was like the end of the world, and the magnificent picture did not stop at all.

"It's cool, it's really cool..."

In the shattered space, there was a faint excited high-pitched sound.

The red-clothed shrank his pupils awe-inspiringly, just noticing the broken storyteller who was freed from the bondage by seizing the half-breath intermittent attack rhythm because of the thunder calamity, and suddenly spit out another new storyteller from his mouth.

Then, taking advantage of Chize Shenlei's Thunder Tribulation paralysis effect has not yet passed.

The storyteller, whose body was full of saliva, disappeared immediately.

When it reappeared, it was already in front of the double python heads that were dozens of times bigger than him.

"cut!"

The small dagger was drawn out and slashed across.

The space completely collapsed, and a black light instantly approached the python's head.

"brush!"

In a blink of an eye, Chishuanglongpyao recovered from the thunder attack.

The eight wings trembled slightly, and the huge python body disappeared in place.

next second.

"boom!"

The storyteller who was spit out from the mouth was directly blasted by the tail of the Shrouding Python, and even the corpse fragments were pressed into the ground.

"Boom!"

Everyone's heartbeat stopped suddenly, and they felt as if their souls were about to be pulled out of their physical bodies by this blow.

"My God..." Xin was completely dumbfounded.

This attack, let alone bear it.

Just looking at it, he felt his heart tremble, his legs and feet were weak, and he couldn't stand it at all.

Even if the sealed ghost beast known as the king of the White Cave appeared at this time, I'm afraid it was not as shocking as this blow, right?

"boom!"

Chishuanglongpyao wanted to continue attacking.

But at this time, in the calamity cloud, a thunderbolt as thick as a thumb descended again.

Thunder is thin and small.

But the color at this moment has evolved from red to orange.

"Original Death Tribulation!"

In an instant, Lei Jie pierced his body.

This Chishuanglongpyg couldn't bear it anymore.

Its power is forcibly stacked, and it is not bad to be able to withstand a Chize Shenlei in the nine-death thunder calamity.

The moment it was pierced by Cheng Yuan's Death Tribulation, the python's body exploded completely.

Flesh lumps exploded.

Dragon scales flew around, and the sky rained blood again.

"Congeal!"

Between the bodies of ghosts and beasts that seemed to be unconscious, there was a painful and weak female voice at this moment.

It's settled.

Beng Fei's python body turned into ghost energy and returned to his body.

In the blink of an eye, the Chishuanglongpyg took shape again!

"powerful!"

"So powerful!"

The storyteller's eyes were wide open, fixedly staring at the reshaped Chishuanglongpyao, his eyes were full of unstoppable love.

At this time, even if the injury is serious.

In the ancient book space, he still used the power of the law of heaven to return to condense half of his body, plus half of his arm.

"sword."

"Yes, there are four swords."

Seemingly remembering something, the storyteller looked down.

In the ground, four swords have been pulled into the deep strata by the python's tail.

But with one move of his hand, the fierce sword was restrained by the power of heaven and entered into the palm of his hand.

"People's knives can't hurt you, so here are four swords!"

The storyteller Lingyuan is used as a compartment, holding four swords in one hand.

With a flash of his body, he reappeared on one of the heads of Chishuanglongpyg.

The Death Calamity of Chengyuan is too scary!

Rao is that Caramel Sugar still has some consciousness, and can condense the python body back again.

But the power of thunder and calamity remaining in her body was still not something she could resist.

Watching the storyteller reappear above her head, she mobilized twelve points of her strength, and finally, at the moment when four swords were about to touch the python's head and dragon scales, she vibrated the eight wings of the Holy War Black Angel.

Even a storyteller in such a state dare not easily hold four swords.

If you really insert it into your body...

What is the end, we can meet!

For a sword cultivator who has obtained the approval of the Four Swords, the Fierce Sword is a treasure, a transcendent spiritual weapon that enhances combat power.

But for outsiders.

Even at the peak of Dao Slashing, even with the power that can only be possessed in the Thunder Realm of Nine Deaths.

There are four swords...

Grab it and die!

"brush!"

Eight wings move.

The Chishuanglongpyg dodged at the speed of light, and disappeared directly in front of the storyteller.

Before the caramel candy's vague consciousness had time to mobilize, the incomplete shape formed by perception in the snake's eyes had already looked back.

"powerful!"

"Sure enough!"

"You can even temporarily suppress the attack of Chengyuan Shijie, you are simply the most perfect existence!"

The storyteller licked his red lips, his face covered with blood.

But the dodge that Chishuanglongpyo can do was already predicted in advance.

"Such a powerful ghost beast can suppress even the power of thunder calamity. If you go crazy again, what will happen?"