Invincible Powers Chapter 767: Grinding the gun in front of the battle


A gigantic scimitar resting on Yinshan Mountain.

The black scimitar, as if it had a sense of life, absorbed the "sunflower essence" from the inside of the mountain.

As the dots of "sunflower essence" melted into the scimitar, within the twenty-eight ebony beads, the soul of the black sickle ghost suddenly produced infinite changes.

The twenty-eight souls, such as at this time, transform into all living beings.

Men, women, old and young, in various forms, every soul is changing.

Yuan Lianyao watched from a distance, only felt that her soul and will were lost in those black sandalwood beads, struggling inside, almost unable to escape.

Peng!

A circle of bright red flames ignited from the lotus platform under her feet, and she suddenly returned to her gradually lost mind!

With her expression changed drastically, she quickly restrained her mind, not daring to look at those beads, and in her heart, she didn't want to think about the pictures she saw before.

She turned her head away, wanting to remind Yu Yuan.

However, it was discovered that Yu Yuan, who was panting slightly, still had eyes full of madness, and he was in a state of unconsciousness without the guidance of the ghost with a black scythe.

"Sha Mo Ding!"

The strange laugh of the black sickle ghost resounded from the soul inside the ball.

The black sandalwood ball is the body of the ghost with the black sickle, and the giant scimitar is the sharp edge of his fame.

Thousands of dense ghosts and spirits were scattered beside the Yin Mountain, densely packed on the ground, shaped like dark gray clouds.

Among the many ghosts, the black-scythe ghost, who ranks at the top, obviously knows Yu Yuan, "Boy, you are very loyal. Now that you know that the bones are trapped and what you will face, you dare to come here?"

The strings of sandalwood beads around it slowly floated towards the Shamo Cauldron.

The giant scimitar is still absorbing the "Yin Sunflower Essence" in the Yin Mountain.

"Black Scythe!"

Yuan Lianyao's yin spirit body suddenly regenerated a huge oppressive force due to the approach of the black sickle ghost.

A glimmer of light splashed out from the magic light shield formed by the Sha Mo cauldron, which indicated that when the ghost with the black scythe approached, there was the power of his soul that quietly infiltrated it.

Her mood suddenly became heavy, because she had heard from Bai Gu that the fourth-ranked ghost with a black scythe was a newly promoted powerful ghost, who had become famous for a short time than Luohu and Bibaipao, and seemed to appear out of nowhere , and then in just a few decades, he advanced to Specter.

In a short period of time, he quickly became a specter's ghost, which shows that he has unlimited potential.

In addition to his own strength, this ghost with a black sickle also has two powerful artifacts, the bead that carries his soul, and the giant scimitar, both of which are infinitely powerful, and they come from nowhere.

It is powerful and its artifacts are powerful. Like the white bones, the Black Scythe Specter is also regarded as a strong contender for the new ghost king.

How can Yuan Lianyao not be worried?

"Rank 4, Black Scythe Specter!"

From Yu Yuan's throat came a hoarse shout, and his eyes, as if smeared with blood, turned a strange dark red, full of **** smell.

In the depths of his mind, a desire to kill was uncontrollable and burning crazily.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Thinking of bloodthirsty, like a raging tide, drowns reason.

At this moment, he was already unaware of the power of the Black Scythe Specter, and he didn't know what the Black Scythe Specter, whose combat power was second only to the bones, represented in the Terrifying Land.

He only knows that he has heard of the Black Scythe Specter and knows that the Black Scythe Specter is ranked fourth.

But, so what?

The scabbard quietly started.

Phew! Whoosh!

At the bottom of the scabbard, wisps of fierce sword intent were aroused by his madness.

In the arm bone, the sword soul woke up, and a sword art was gradually brewed.

Yu Yuan was shocked, and a beam of sword light suddenly flashed across the depths of his mind!

The sword light, like a beam of divine electricity piercing the sky, became extremely dazzling in his sea of ​​consciousness, attracting all the attention of his soul!

This sword light, exquisitely and clearly deriving all the trajectories in the small world of his sea of ​​consciousness, deeply imprinted into the depths of his soul.

With the three souls of heaven, earth and man, he observes the sword light, and naturally immerses himself in that beam of sword light, comprehending it with his heart.

A voice from the heart suddenly resounded, "Nine slashes in the sky, broken soul!"

"Soul Break!"

Jian Guang, in his sea of ​​consciousness, constantly zigzags forward, displaying various mysteries.

Being inexplicable and in a state of madness, he held the scabbard and pointed at the ghost with the black sickle, wanting to try to slash the sword.

The crimson sword light, like lightning, flew through the bones and tendons of his arms, pouring into the scabbard, echoing the mystery of that sword technique, and then strengthened by the blessing of the scabbard.

Sword decisive sword intent, slowly conceived.

"Yeah!"

The shadow of the black sickle ghost in the sandalwood bead suddenly changed, and a dangerous aura came from the scabbard in Yu Yuan's hand, which made him hesitate.

In a land of extreme fear, he ranks fourth among all the ghosts, and he can experience it in multiple directions through twenty-eight scattered souls.

Feeling, being held by Yu Yuan with the scabbard in his hand, feeling the gradual growth of the sword.

"Shouldn't it? How can a sword about to be swung by a mere boy of low realm make my heart palpitate?"

In this place where there is a lot of yin and jeopardy, he has killed countless human yin gods and soul wandering powerhouses. His original attention was only on the top of the evil magic cauldron, as if Yu Yuan was relying on the famous utensils in the world. , in order to gain a foothold in the land of fear.

But at this moment, he felt a threat from the scabbard in Yu Yuan's hand.

"Abu!"

The Black Scythe Specter was very cautious. He called out to one of his generals with a majestic voice.

A purple-red sky ghost in the form of a dragon, shaking its head and tail, emerged from the back of the Yin Mountain, and the bucket-like dragon body swayed, and instantly arrived in front of the ghost with a black scythe.

The dragon ghost, 100 meters long, inside the body in the form of a spirit body, upon closer inspection, hundreds of ghosts were found gathering.

Those ghosts seem to have been swallowed by it, and they haven't been refined yet.

Yuan Lianyao took a closer look and said softly: "Under the command of the bones."

"Whoah!"

The dragon sky ghost called Abu by the black sickle ghost suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed towards the evil cauldron.

Then, he swallowed the "Sha Mo Ding" in an instant.

Before Yuan Lianyao had time to react, she and Yu Yuan, including the person and the tripod, had entered the belly of the snake python ghost.

Dozens of ghosts that originally belonged to Bai Gu's command had lost their self-awareness long ago, and were condensed into a mass of unknown soul foreign objects in the abdomen by this snake python sky ghost.

Crack!

Many ghosts crazily impacted on the magic light shield, and the light shield collided with a "dong dong" sound.

"Yu Yuan!" Yuan Lianyao shouted.

Because she suddenly discovered that the magic energy shield of the Shamo Cauldron was already deformed under the impact of these ghosts, and it seemed that it would soon crack.

And she is very clear that Yu Yuan is a place of fear with flesh and blood, if exposed to the outside, without the need for the black sickle ghost to attack, Yu Yuan himself will be eroded by the ubiquitous severe cold wind.

She was secretly anxious.

Yu Yuan was clearly holding the scabbard, and there was clearly a sword intent flowing in his body, and he clearly made a posture of swinging the sword, but there was no sword light appearing.

Could it be that sword comprehension is not possible at this time?

A strange thought arose in Yuan Lianyao's mind, and when she observed it carefully, she suddenly found that Yu Yuan's expression and demeanor really seemed to be comprehending the meaning of the sword.

"Go to Wujian now? Is this **** crazy?"


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