Great Emperor Myriad Chapter 124: Ghost King Killing Knife


"Hey, originally I wanted to see a good show, but you guys look down on me, so I can only come out and accompany you to play a **** drama about a hero saving beauty, blah blah blah blah blah Quickly put down that woman, or this young master will let your head fall and your life will be in danger!"

Ling Xiao shook his head, and finally chose to shoot.

He walked out of the bamboo forest step by step. The rising sun shone on his face, revealing his delicate and uninhibited face. There was a weed at the corner of his mouth, and his white clothes fluttered. Clean, with a lazy and casual smile in his eyes.

Seeing this young man, the white-clothed woman's eyes froze slightly.

A kind of remorse suddenly appeared in her heart, should she really call this young man out?

It looks like he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his cultivation is only at the eighth level of Spirit Transformation.

The sunshine is beautiful and the smile is clean. Could such a young man really die here because of his own words?

Ouyang Yu was also stunned, but after seeing Ling Xiao's cultivation, he sneered, his eyes full of mockery.

"How dare you learn from other people's heroes to save the beauty with a mere eighth level of spiritual transformation? Boy, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

Ouyang Yu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he came from the sky, and slapped Ling Xiao with a palm.

Although Ouyang Yu has had one arm disabled, was seriously injured, and has no cultivation base, he still retains the combat power of the Grandmaster Realm. In his opinion, a boy in the Spirit Transformation Realm can be Shoot to death.

Ling Xiao stood there motionless, with the same smile on his face, without any panic.

But in the eyes of Ouyang Yu and the woman in white, it was as if Ling Xiao was frightened.

"I'm sorry for you..."

The white-robed woman's eyes flashed a trace of unbearableness, and she closed her eyes as if resigned.

Aw!

But at this moment, an earth-shattering dragon roar resounded through the mountains and forests, mighty, majestic and mysterious, as if it was an ancient dragon, waking up from a deep sleep.

Boom!

When Ouyang Yu slapped the palm of his hand, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed fiercely, and it was also a punch.

The unparalleled fist intent erupted, and the qi and blood rose, exuberant like the sea, why is Ling Xiao still a handsome young man at this moment?

Obviously it is a humanoid beast!

The blood of the Flood Dragon boiled, as if it was burning, the blood was surging, the dragon roared loudly, and accompanied by the red glow of the sky, an incomparably huge golden fist appeared in the void.

Boom!

The fists and palms intersected, and the endless innate qi was surging, and the void began to vibrate.

Ling Xiao's figure swayed slightly, while Ouyang Yu flew back at a faster speed, her blood surging, her complexion turning pale.

"How is that possible?!"

Ouyang Yu's eyes showed a look of disbelief.

The young man on the opposite side seems to be only a spiritual practitioner, but the power that erupts between shots is comparable to that of a master master.

"Who the **** are you? Boy, if you retire obediently, I can spare your life, otherwise, you will surely die today!"

Ouyang Yuhan said.

Ling Xiao sneered and said, "You're a wretch, you're such a big voice, this young master is still a hero to save the beauty today. I will use whatever means I can, and this young master will follow!"

"I don't know what to do!"

Ouyang Yu's face turned gloomy in an instant, and she said coldly, "Boy, don't think you can be arrogant if you take my palm, since you are courting death, then I will fulfill you!"

Boom!

Ouyang Yu exuded a monstrous black divine light all over his body. He came from the sky. The innate qi was cold and strange, exuding a cold ghost, as if countless ghosts appeared all over his body.

A huge sword gang came from the sky, flashing with black edges, as if it was a sword technique in hell, containing cold, dark and strange fluctuations.

"Ghost King Killing Sword, Seven Absolutes!"

Ouyang Yu shouted loudly, and the huge sword gang in the void instantly divided into seven sword beams, which fell towards Ling Xiao like lightning.

Ling Xiao's eyes were also slightly solemn.

This Ghost King Slaughtering Knife does not seem to be simple, but with a single stroke of Qijue Slash, it has reached the power comparable to the subterranean low-grade martial arts.

Moreover, between Ouyang Yu's shot, the swordsmanship is natural, with a lore sword intent that destroys everything.

This Ouyang Yu is an important figure in the ancient Daxuan country. He has a strong martial arts heritage. Naturally, he is not comparable to a master like Wang Wei.

Only the cultivation of the Grandmaster Realm, coupled with the powerful martial arts, can burst out the truly terrifying power!

However, there was no fear in Ling Xiao's eyes, instead, a strong fighting intent emerged.

Only by fighting against such a strong person can you improve and surpass yourself.

Between life and death there is great terror, but also great opportunity!

"Arhat comes into the world, King Kong conquers demons!"

Ling Xiao stepped on the ground, and there was a loud roar from the ground. He was covered in golden rays of light, swallowing the sky and the infuriating energy burst out, blooming in the void, as if there was a Vajra Arhat, bathed in golden rays of light, rising from the sky. come.

Ling Xiao threw a punch, and the King Kong Arhat also threw a punch, merged with Ling Xiao, and suppressed it towards Ouyang Yu.

Boom!

The void trembled, the divine light surged, and the innate qi twisted the surrounding bamboo forest into a mess.

The seven sword beams transformed by Qijue Slash were incomparably sharp, and instantly stood on the body of the Vajra Arhat, and exploded at the same time.

Ling Xiao and Ouyang Yu were both shocked and suddenly retreated a dozen steps.

Ling Xiao's blood was surging, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes. It was worthy of the Seven Absolutes Slash, and in terms of power, it had already surpassed the Seven Star Moon Transformation Sword.

Ling Xiao guessed that the power of this ghost king killing knife should have reached the prefecture-level high-grade martial arts, which is very extraordinary.

Moreover, Ling Xiao faintly felt that the Ghost King Slaughtering Sword was somewhat similar to the Ghost King Swordsmanship used by Wang Wei. I was afraid that the Ghost King Swordsmanship was just an entry-level martial art for the Ghost King Slaughtering Sword.

Ouyang Yu was extremely shocked to see Ling Xiao taking the Qijue slash intact and intact~IndoMTL.com~ Ouyang Yu was incomparably shocked, and the kind of boxing that Ling Xiao displayed was grand and dignified, as if it was faintly restrained. took his ghost king killing knife.

What is the origin of this young man? With such a monstrous talent, even in several major martial arts holy places, there are very few disciples with such peerless talent!

Moreover, from Ling Xiao's martial arts, he couldn't tell Ling Xiao's origin at all.

"Cough..."

Ouyang Yu coughed lightly, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. His right arm was abolished and his internal organs were injured. He was suppressing the injury and fighting against Ling Xiao. the trend of.

"No, it must be done quickly! This kid is too weird. If this goes on for a long time, maybe something will change!"

Ouyang Yu thought to herself, a look of fear and murder in her eyes.

"Thousand Illusions!"

Ouyang Yu gave a low drink, her body was full of ghostly energy, her figure flashed in the void, and instantly turned into countless afterimages.

A cold, dark and terrifying evil spirit filled the air, and countless blazing knife lights merged with the afterimages of the sky, killing them from the sky.

Although this move is not as powerful as Qijue Slash, it is extremely strange. It seems that this world has turned into a land of lore.

Ouyang Yu's shadow is everywhere, and Sen Han's sword is everywhere.

One sword cut out, ever-changing, unpredictable ghosts and spirits!


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