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At the moment when the Suppressing Evil Sword and the golden light met, a huge force came from the body of the Suppressing Evil Sword, and An Jing was repeatedly forced back by this force.

The Puhui Bodhisattva on the other side also felt uncomfortable, only feeling his chest heaving, the original injury was more serious, and his footsteps touched the ground, leaving a long mark.

"call......"

Puhui Bodhisattva let out a long breath, frowning tightly.

If the aura of the ghost swordsman just now was like a trickling stream, then at this moment it was like the waves of a vast ocean, giving him a great pressure.

This pressure is stronger than that of Lin Yiyang before.

It's not that the ghost swordsman's strength has surpassed that of Lin Yiyang at this moment, but that when facing Lin Yiyang, Puhui Bodhisattva was in its heyday, but now he has old injuries, and he has persisted for so long, and the energy in his body is also broken. Disturbed by Lin Yiyang's sword energy.

Under such circumstances, facing the ghost swordsman whose strength suddenly increased, he naturally felt uncomfortable.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!"

An Jing's eyes were burning like a torch, and black air lingered behind him, like a ghost standing behind him, and the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand seemed to vibrate excitedly.

In the state of ghost-humanization, his strength has been improved by several levels.

Especially the burning soul of the thousand-year-old black boa.

Puhui Bodhisattva also looked at the front with full concentration, and became very solemn.

Neither of them spoke, but the world did not become quiet.

The majestic energy swept away from the two of them like a hurricane, faintly, as if carrying the sounds of Zen and swords.

An Jing holds the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand, and his eyes are fixed on the Pratie Bodhisattva in front of him. Qi is constantly flowing above his body.

next moment.

Pratt Bodhisattva's body stretched, and dazzling golden light erupted all over his body at this time, and a somewhat frightening energy fluctuation erupted like a tide.

Swish!

His forward figure disappeared out of thin air at this moment.

An Jing's complexion also changed drastically at this time, because he knew that the Puhui Bodhisattva did not disappear, but because of his speed, he escaped his sight so fast.

Although An Jing could no longer feel the existence of Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva, his instinct told him to fly away into the distance.

Swish!

The next moment, the wind whimpered beside my ear, obviously the Puhui Bodhisattva had approached.

An Jing's figure was also like ghostly shadows, his eyes suddenly focused, he turned around without hesitation, carrying a surge of frontal cold with the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand, he stabbed behind him like lightning.

boom!boom!

The air roared under An Jing's sword, leaving faint traces in the void.

Sword marks!

Only when the speed reaches a certain level will sword marks be left in the air.

"Boom!"

The Suppressing Evil Sword pierced through like lightning, and a deafening sound resounded suddenly. Behind him, Puhui Bodhisattva greeted the Suppressing Evil Sword's tip with one finger.

As the golden light surged, it directly blocked An Jing's sharp sword so that he couldn't penetrate an inch.

Swish!Swish!

An Jing's eyes were sharp, his arms trembled, and the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand seemed to explode with a roar. The overwhelming sword shadow, like a heavy rain, carried a terrifying offensive and attacked without reservation.

An Jing obviously didn't hold back the slightest bit. As soon as he made a move, he unleashed the sword power of the fifth realm, and with the help of the power of the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand, such a storm-like offensive, even a half-step master, The only way is to avoid its edge and not dare to confront it head-on.

However, An Jing's opponent this time is not an ordinary half-step grandmaster, but a severely injured grandmaster.

Facing such a fierce offensive from him, the Puhui Bodhisattva showed no sign of retreating.

Kasyapa finger!

The finger light greeted the sword light like drizzle falling to the ground, and then disappeared without a sound.

Ding!Ding!

The shadow of the sword continued to annihilate, and An Jing's eyes became more and more fierce, and the palm of his hand holding the Suppressing Evil Sword was trembling slightly.

Every time there is a fierce confrontation, there will be an extremely tyrannical force rushing in. If the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand is not a peerless famous sword, if he has not used the ghost transformation, I am afraid that it has already become a sword at this moment. There was a puddle of meat paste.

Grandmaster deserves to be a grandmaster!

The ghost shadow and the golden light collided in the dark night, and then disappeared.

Ding!

The shadows of swords all over the sky dissipated suddenly, and the Suppressing Evil Sword shot out through the air, and Pu Hui Bodhisattva also pointed across the sky to welcome them, colliding with precision in the midair like a needlepoint of wheat.

boom!

Terrible strong winds swept away, and the waves of Qi machine could be vaguely seen surging towards the sides.

"The strength of this ghost swordsman is really strange. If he had such strength in Sanmiao Mountain last time, why did he have to work so hard?"

Fa Wu looked at the battle in front of him, and couldn't help but feel emotional in his heart. The battle in front of him was no less exciting than the battle between Puhui Bodhisattva and Lin Yiyang.

Especially the mysterious and treacherous shadow of the ghost swordsman, which inexplicably makes people feel shuddering.

It's a pity that only he can see such a wonderful match.

If it was under the Huanglong Tower in the daytime, the sensation caused may not be small.

The golden light in Puhui Bodhisattva's eyes flickered suddenly, and then turned into golden afterimages, and then he slapped An Jing's chest heavily with the last palm, and the air seemed to ripple faintly under his palm.

Following the emergence of a palm, circles of golden ripples also suddenly appeared.

There was a slight tremor on the ground.

The most powerful thing about a grandmaster is that the internal force in his body has been transformed into true qi, and the martial arts displayed by that kind of true qi is the reason why the masters under the grandmaster can't stand behind him.

An Jing felt the astonishing strength, and his heart trembled.

Although Pratt Bodhisattva has been severely injured, and even [-]% or [-]% of his cultivation level cannot be fully utilized, he is still so terrifying.

From this, we can feel how powerful Lin Yiyang is, he actually injured the Puhui Bodhisattva in his heyday with the cultivation base of a half-step master.

An Jing couldn't dodge the thunderous palm of Puhui Bodhisattva.

When An Jing saw it, he knew that he couldn't dodge, so he took a deep breath.

boom!

The majestic energy spread in An Jing's hands.

Swordsmanship!

The Suppressing Evil Sword in An Jing's hand trembled, and he slashed at Puhui Bodhisattva.

The golden light in Puhui Bodhisattva's eyes flickered, and he slapped it hard with his palm.

Boom!

A dull voice resounded, and a storm swept across the collision area, but the fierce and unparalleled sword light only persisted for a moment, before it completely shattered.

The rest of the punch was strong and hit An Jing's chest heavily.

boom!

A low voice sounded, and An Jing's body was thrown upside down by the palm.

An Jing's feet landed heavily, his feet stuck to the ground, and he quickly retreated backwards.

"Crack!"

Then he saw the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand ruthlessly inserted into the ground, and after the Suppressing Evil Sword drew a deep mark of several feet on the ground, he stabilized a little.

Before An Jing wiped off the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, his body moved forward again.

His body was like a ghost, walking in the dark night, and then the Suppressing Evil Sword was released from his hand.

Hundred-step flying sword!

Swish!

The Suppressing Evil Sword suddenly appeared behind Puhui Bodhisattva, with a sharp edge of cold air, this sharp sword pointed at Puhui Bodhisattva's back heart fiercely with a tricky arc.

Puhui Bodhisattva seemed to have sensed it a long time ago. As soon as his body moved, he disappeared in place, and the Suppressing Evil Sword that came from Yukong directly rushed into the air.

"As expected of a master." An Jing stood up, and he wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.

If the hundred-step flying sword just now is an ordinary master, it will definitely be pierced through the body, but he didn't even touch the hem of Puhui Bodhisattva's clothes.

"Benefactor, it's time for the old monk to act."

Puhui Bodhisattva's eyes were still shining with golden light. He knew that if he continued to fight, the wounds in his body would be gradually torn, and he might really be defeated by this ghost swordsman at that time.

call out!

The figure of Puhui Bodhisattva has turned into a golden light and flew forward.

Boom!Boom!

Puhui Bodhisattva didn't make a move, and once he made a move, he didn't hold back his hand at all. The huge golden light fingerprints fell down, like a huge golden stone pillar falling fiercely towards An Jing, covering even the bright moonlight.

An Jing frowned, and loosened the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand.

Swordsmanship!

The sharp sword energy howled between the sky and the earth, like a ray of light piercing out.

On the Suppressing Evil Sword was a surging energy, as if it had broken through the ground from the underworld.

"Hey!"

The Suppressing Evil Sword coldly faced the golden beam of light, and then directly pierced through it.

"not good!"

Puhui Bodhisattva thought secretly, and saw that the Suppressing Evil Sword was already rushing towards the center of his eyebrows.

coax!

The surrounding world suddenly rioted, and golden rays of light emerged.

Hurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

The golden light in Puhui Bodhisattva's body is surging, majestic, and the vast breath fills the sky.

Indestructible King Kong!

Boom!Boom!

The Suppressing Evil Sword struck fiercely, hit the oscillating golden light, and then erupted with an ear-piercing roaring sound.

Time stood still.

The tip of the Suppressing Evil Sword hit the golden light, but it was difficult to penetrate even the slightest bit.

On one side is the black sword energy, on the other side is the vast, majestic Buddha light.

Different courts fight against each other, each occupying half of the night sky.

"Crash!" "Crash!"

As the energy of the two gradually weakened, Puhui Bodhisattva's body shook, and both of them retreated to the rear.

Pratt Hui Bodhisattva stepped on the ground and hurt, and the golden energy rolled in like a tide.

He stood in the middle of the golden waves, looking down at the common people like a high Buddha.

boom!

As soon as he pointed it out, a frightening golden light filled the air.

Seeing the golden finger light coming, An Jing's body shook, turned into a ghost, and stabbed again with his sword.

Clang!

The sound of metal and iron colliding almost exploded resounded, and then the air storm also spread crazily to the distance.

Under the heavy impact of a sword and a finger, An Jing felt a numbness in his arms, and his body retreated subconsciously.

boom!

After Puhui Bodhisattva struck, there seemed to be no abnormality in the slightest, and he charged again with his palm.