Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

C595 The Phantom Image on the Purple Swan Sword



C595 The Phantom Image on the Purple Swan Sword

4The shadow on the Zihong Sword.    4

    

Under the Yin Star Sky Screen, the cold energy was surging. A young man was holding a long sword that was emitting a purple glow, standing proudly.    

    

"Let's continue!" Ao Lingchen's eyes were glowing, and his mouth was slightly curled up, "Let me see how amazing the elder of Ghost Fiend Hall is!"    

    

After being threatened by Rakshasa Ghost Child time and time again, even Buddha was infuriated. The difference in strength between the two was like heaven and earth. Ao Lingchen was still restraining himself, but now that he had the Zihong Sword in his hand, he wanted to have a fight with the person in front of him. He wanted to see how terrifying this Half Step Martial King was.    

    

When Ao Lingchen's arrogant words spread out, it immediately caused a commotion.    

    

"You don't know the difference between life and death!"    

    

The flesh on Rakshasa Ghost Child's face twitched slightly. His lips trembled slightly. Clearly, he was gnashing his teeth in anger. A ruthless glint flashed across his eyes, which were filled with ghostly fire. He clenched his fists tightly. After that, a series of crisp slapping sounds could be heard.    

    

Yin energy surged out from his short body and resonated with the surrounding Yin stars.    

    

Starlight flickered, and the wind and clouds in the sky changed. Grayish-black snowflakes drifted down. The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, even though he was outside the sky. Qing Chen, Tian Haiyu and the others could also feel the bone-piercing coldness. They couldn't help but worry for Ao Lingchen who was in the sky.    

    

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish!"    

    

Rakshasa Ghost Child's expression was gloomy. His pair of eyes that contained ferocious and brutal ghost flames and dark stars locked onto Ao Lingchen who was below him. It was as if a volcano was erupting with killing intent.    

    

Ao Lingchen's provocation made the killing intent in his heart unable to be suppressed anymore. His entire body looked murderous.    

    

"You have said this sentence many times!"    

    

Ao Lingchen was unusually calm at this moment. He looked at the furious and ferocious Rakshasa Ghost Child with a calm expression. "It's like fart!"    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

This sentence caused everyone to suck in a breath of cold air. Everyone looked at Ao Lingchen in disbelief. Even the other expert of Ghost Fiend Hall, Yin Li, was stunned. He didn't dare to say this!    

    

"Bullshit?" Rakshasa Ghost Child's face revealed a ferocious and wild laughter. His eyes were filled with ghostly flames. He couldn't take it anymore. This was the first person who dared to speak to him in such a manner, and he was also a little kid!    

    

"Haha!" Rakshasa Ghost Child laughed out of extreme anger. His body trembled slightly, and the dark stars on top of his head started flickering crazily. Dark light condensed, and rolling dark clouds surged out from his body. A suffocating Yin energy spread out from his body.    

    

"Die!"    

    

The laughter suddenly stopped. Rakshasa Ghost Child's expression became cold and ruthless, and his eyes were filled with ghostly flames. His hands formed strange seals, and the stars in the sky glittered. The huge chessboard started to spin in a weird way. The dark stars in the sky started to shine with a cold light. It suddenly shot down and blotted out the sky and the earth!    

    

Ao Lingchen's pupils shrank as he looked at the whistling starlight. A wisp of solemn light shot out from his eyes. He waved his right hand and the Zihong Sword gently shook. The sound of the sword resounded. The might of a king appeared along with the sword. After that, it carried a violent electric arc as it flew towards ___.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

The sword light ruthlessly smashed into the starlight that was shooting down. A strange scene occurred. It was not the deafening explosion that was expected, but rather the melting of each other.    

    

"Hm?"    

    

Ao Lingchen frowned slightly when he saw such a strange scene.    

    

He had an indescribable feeling that the sword beams were not neutralized by each other, but were instead devoured and corroded!    

    

"Don't think that you can offend me just because you have the Zihong Sword. Half Step Royal King isn't someone you can provoke!"    

    

In the next second, a beam of light suddenly shot down from the sky above him. What was surprising was that this beam of light wasn't aimed at Ao Lingchen, but himself.    

    

The moment the dark light fell, a dark vortex appeared out of nowhere, and a terrifying cold aura gushed out from the vortex.    

    

Standing in the vortex, Rakshasa Ghost Child smiled coldly and pointed his right palm at Ao Lingchen. Then, he clenched his fist, and the monstrous Yin energy rolled crazily, causing the Yin stars in the sky to sparkle. The dense starlight shot into the Yin specter, and the strange ghost face struggled in the Yin specter. It was like a devil from hell was about to descend into the mortal world. It was very strange.    

    

"Keke!"    

    

The evil aura surged, and a shocking scene appeared. With an evil sneer, the struggling ghost face actually merged all of the evil aura into one. An enormous ghost shadow appeared out of thin air, and the vortex was like the gate to hell that it passed through.    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

This scene stunned Qing Chen and the others. Even Ao Lingchen's heart sank.    

    

He had seen this scene before. In the battle between Rakshasa Ghost Child and Elder Yuan Shen, he had witnessed the scariness of this ghostly shadow!    

    

"Roar!"    

    

A cold light flickered in the dark killing intent. The Ghost Claw carried an indescribable destructive force as it rushed out from the vortex and ripped towards Ao Lingchen!    

    

"Chaotic Heaven And Earth Law!"    

    

Ao Lingchen crazily roared. His eyes instantly turned red, and vigorous Yuan Qi surged out from his Dantian. The Ruling Law Arts circulated crazily at this moment, and the Qi of destruction gushed out from the Zihong Sword.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

With a crazy roar, Ao Lingchen did not retreat. Instead, he took a step forward and soared into the sky. The Zihong Sword was accompanied by a dark electric arc that cut through the sky, and it violently collided with the ferocious ghost shadow.    

    

It affected the hearts of everyone in the surroundings and attracted everyone's attention. Even Zi Yun stopped because of this.    

    

Bang!    

    

At the moment of impact, a deafening explosion resounded!    

    

The instant the Ghost Claw slashed down, the sword beam that was flickering with electric arcs collapsed almost instantly. It dissipated at a shocking speed, and Ao Lingchen was completely exposed to the Ghost Claw!    

    

Under the Ghost Claw, the King's Will unleashed by the Zihong Sword was also shattered. The complete suppression was completely shattered!    

    

This scene stunned everyone. It was too powerful. Even with the Zihong Sword in hand, Ao Lingchen still had no way to resist Rakshasa Ghost Child's killing technique!    

    

"Not good!"    

    

Qing Chen and the others cried out in alarm. They could already predict the power of this Ghost Claw. They wanted to save him, but the sky that sealed the spatial zone made them feel despair.    

    

Of course, they knew very well that even if they could attack, they wouldn't be able to do anything against such a terrifying Ghost Claw, because the gap between them and this Ghost Claw was just too great!    

    

"Am I going to die?!"    

    

Ao Lingchen raised his head and stared at the falling Ghost Claw. His eyes were filled with despair. There was no longer any Yuan Qi in his body. He couldn't even hold the Zihong Sword tightly in his hand!    

    

Seeing that Ao Lingchen was about to die a tragic death under the Ghost Claw, the Zihong Sword suddenly glowed with a purple light. Purple sword Qi instantly soared into the sky, and a phantom image appeared on the Zihong Sword!    

    

The moment the phantom image appeared, a will that caused one's heart to palpitate surged out. The violent sword intent made the Yin Curtain Space feel as if it could not withstand it, as if it was about to collapse!    

    

"It's you!"    

    

Rakshasa Ghost Child looked at the illusory figure of the Zihong Sword, and his eyes were filled with fear. This illusory figure made him feel the threat of death.    

    

The illusory image that appeared on the Zihong Sword was the Sect Master of the Essence Sword Sect, and it was also the overlord of the Desolate Domain!    

    


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