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Chapter 64 Ghosts walking at night, mountains and rivers sword heart

"Come on together!"

Ye Lingtian looked at Zhao Shanhe and the others.

If he devours the true energy of these three late-stage masters, his cultivation will definitely reach a higher level, and he may even be able to enter the late-stage master stage.

Unfortunately, among the three, Zhao Shanhe cannot move for the time being.

It's not that you can't kill the opponent, but that the opponent still has value now. .

People from Fang Waitian will definitely go to Hanshan Temple when they appear this time. After all, Qi Qingsi fell into the cold pool, and it is impossible for Fang Waitian's people to remain indifferent.

During Zhao Shanhe's plundering formation, Fang Waigen was able to find Qi Qingsi, so that he could reap the benefits.

"Jie Jie! It's okay if I haven't met you. Now that I have met you, I will send you to the afterlife."

The mourning ghost smiled ferociously.

call out!

The iron chains around the sedan broke through the rain curtain in an instant, and flew towards Ye Lingtian like a dozen poisonous snakes. The power was terrifying, and with the power of ten thousand hectares, it was enough to instantly blast a giant elephant into a blood mist. It was extremely domineering.

Ye Lingtian's expression was indifferent. Instead of hiding, he took a step forward.

hum!

As he took one step forward, a cold force erupted, and the entire courtyard was instantly frozen, even the rain falling from the sky was frozen.

More than a dozen iron chains flew in front of Ye Lingtian, and were directly frozen, making it difficult to move forward.

boom!

These iron chains burst immediately, and the force of the shock hit the sedan. The sedan exploded and turned into many pieces.

The mourning ghost rushed out from inside. He was extremely ugly, with a yin and yang face, neither male nor female. He was dressed in blood-stained mourning clothes and held a ghost-headed mourning stick. The whole person looked extremely scary.

"If you dare to destroy my sedan, you are seeking death!"

The mourning ghost shouted angrily.

"Hakki Yakou, come out!"

The mourning ghost waved the mourning stick, and black mist instantly appeared around him. These black mist turned into strange shadows, like ghosts, with teeth and claws, blood-red eyes, and they rushed towards Ye Lingtian crazily.

"Hakki Night Parade? It's quite interesting!"

Ye Lingtian raised the Tingyu Sword and slowly grasped the hilt with his palm.

Buzz!

Before the sword was drawn, the sword energy overflowed crazily, the surrounding ice trembled crazily, cracks appeared, the ice ground turned into countless fragments, and ice cubes floated up.

Click!

Click!

The sound of shattering continued, and the walls and houses in the compound were cracked.

"The sword has such terrifying sword energy even before it is unsheathed. This sword is not simple!"

Zhao Shanhe looked extremely solemn.

The green-faced wolf king grasped the demon wolf tightly and immediately killed Ye Lingtian. If the night owl is not eliminated, it will be a serious problem after all. This person must die tonight.

Stab it!

Tingyu's sword suddenly came out of its sheath, a cold light filled the air, and violent sword energy swept in all directions.

shhhhhh!

The countless ice cubes around seemed to be shooting towards the Crying Ghost and the Green-Faced Wolf King like crazy.

When the ice cubes collided with the hundred ghosts of the Wailers, those ghosts were scattered one after another.

"Sirius Slash!"

The green-faced wolf king spoke coldly, slashed out with his sword, and the sword energy turned into a huge cyan wolf king.

"Ow!"

The green wolf king let out a roar and rushed forward quickly, smashing countless ice blocks into pieces with extraordinary ferocity.

"Ghost-headed Sword!"

The mourning ghost's sharp voice sounded, and the mourning stick waved, and a thicker bloody smoke filled the air, turning into a huge bloody ghost-headed sword, slashing forward.

boom!

In an instant, all the surrounding ice cubes turned into powder.

The cyan wolf king and the bloody ghost-headed swords blasted towards Ye Lingtian.

The green-faced wolf king and the mourning ghost followed closely behind, with murderous intent.

"Hundred-step flying sword!"

The murderous aura in Ye Lingtian's body condensed into essence, and the killing, energy, momentum, and intention all merged into the Tingyu Sword. The Tingyu Sword trembled crazily, with endless killing intent and sharp forest light.

call out!

The Tingyu Sword burst out instantly and turned into a blue dragon, with overwhelming power.

"Roar!"

The giant dragon roared, scattering the cyan wolf king and the bloody ghost-headed sword.

Stab it!

Immediately afterwards, there was a harsh sound and blood splattered.

The green-faced wolf king and the mourning ghost trembled.

"How... how is it possible?"

The voices of the two were hoarse. The demon wolf sword and mourning stick in their hands were broken, and a ferocious blood hole appeared on their necks, and blood was pouring out.

A sword!

Just one sword pierced both of their necks.

"Do not......"

The mourning ghost subconsciously covered his neck.

Ye Lingtian instantly appeared one meter in front of the two of them. Before the two of them were completely dead, he directly activated the Beiming Divine Art and crazily devoured their true energy.

boom!

Not long after, the green-faced wolf king and the mourning ghost fell to the ground, completely turning into two cold corpses.

After receiving the true essence from the two late-stage masters, Ye Lingtian's strength has improved a lot. He has not yet entered the late-stage master stage, but he is very close to that step.

He has the ability to fight beyond the level, and his true energy is much richer than others, so he naturally needs more power to break through.

"What a terrifying sword!"

Zhao Shanhe was lost for a moment before he realized what Ye Lingtian's terrifying sword was doing. He stared at Ye Lingtian solemnly, feeling indescribable fear.

call out!

Tingyu Sword flew back to Ye Lingtian's hand.

Ye Lingtian pointed his sword at Zhao Shanhe and said calmly: "I want to see the power of the Shanhe Sword."

Zhao Shanhe's face was solemn, but there was a strong fighting spirit in his eyes. He said solemnly: "As you wish."

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying sword aura filled the air from his body. The cloth wrapped on the Shanhe Sword shattered, and an unsheathed long sword appeared in Zhao Shanhe's hand.

hideous!

Zhao Shanhe slowly pulled out his long sword. The sword was three feet long and had the word "mountain and river" on it. The sword body was in two colors, cyan and green, corresponding to the colors of mountains and rivers. It was filled with dim light, and the blade was sharp and cold.

The two men's swords had already been unsheathed, and the sword energy instantly enveloped them, forming a sword energy shield, which was extremely terrifying.

Lei Chong quickly retreated, fearing that he would be affected.

As a master in the early stage, he was considered a big shot in Fenglei City, but when he saw Ye Lingtian's confrontation with several powerful men today, he realized how insignificant he really was.

"Yamaga Kenshin!"

Zhao Shanhe spoke, his body filled with sword energy. The sword energy of the Shanhe Sword in his hand instantly became dozens of times stronger.

He didn't swing a sword, but the power of the sword energy was several times more terrifying than swinging a sword.

Ye Lingtian did not swing his sword. He slowly closed his eyes. The cold air on his body suddenly exploded, and the sword energy also surged crazily.

Two domineering sword energies collided quickly.

hum!

Suddenly, what fell in the sky was no longer rain, but snowflakes.

Snowflakes filled the sky, and each snowflake carried a terrifying sword energy. It fell to the ground, quickly condensed, and turned into even larger snow lotus flowers.

But in a blink of an eye, dense snow lotus flowers appeared on the ground, just like snow lotus springing from the ground. The sword energy attached to these snow lotus flowers was even more terrifying.

"This is......"

On the attic, Nian Hongyu's pupils shrank, showing a look of shock.

The veiled woman said in a solemn voice: "Xue Luo Fen Chen, this is the skill of the Snow Sword Immortal!"

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