Chapter 217 The Killing Ghost (3 more for subscription)
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Shen Tian Yi
Chapter 217 The Killing Ghost
The ghost king, who was falling in the sky, had a trace of green blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. Seeing the phantom of the attacking demon, his body twisted, and a large amount of ghost power instantly condensed on the sword in his hand, and a frightening sword glow emerged from the blade.
The Ghost King slashed with all his might, and a 20-meter-long blood-colored sword light was cut out. The momentum was extremely terrifying, and the huge demon phantom that hit him was split into two, turning into two halves of demons The phantom turned into dots of black light and dissipated.
But at this moment, Zhao Fu gripped an evil spear, and the power of the king was poured into it. The evil spear emitted a dazzling silver light, and the runes flowed in it.
"call out!"
Zhao Fu threw the Evil-Breaking Spear vigorously, and there was a sound of piercing through the air, and the Evil-Breaking Spear turned into a stream of silver light, shooting towards the Ghost King with incomparable sharpness.
At this time, the ghost king had just split the demon phantom into two, when the evil spear came, the ghost king really couldn't dodge it.
"what!"
The ghost king screamed, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his abdomen was pierced by the evil spear. Although the evil spear dissipated into little silver light, it left a terrible wound on the ghost king's abdomen. The smoke, the power of the evil spear, is still destroying the ghost king's body.
At this time, Zhao Fu held another evil-destroying spear. With cold eyes, he looked at the ghost king who was still falling. He threw it hard once, and the evil-destroying spear turned into a silver streamer, carrying a powerful evil-destroying power. Once the ghost king shot away.
"what!"
The ghost king let out a roar, concentrated all his strength on the sword, swung it out forcefully, and sent the evil-destroying spear flying away.
But then five silver streamers, with that terrifying power, flew towards the ghost king again. The ghost king was shocked and used all his strength to resist. The body also fell powerlessly from the sky to the ground.
Zhao Fu walked over with a sword in his hand, and found that the ghost king was not dead, but just severely injured. Now he stood up tremblingly, staring at himself with cold eyes.
Now the Ghost King is injured in three places, the first is Zhao Fu's abdomen, the second is his left shoulder, and the third is his leg. These three wounds are still emitting white smoke.
At this time, even if the Ghost King survives, there is not much danger, because he is already seriously injured, and there is not much strength in his body.
Facing the cold gaze of the ghost king, Zhao Fu remained expressionless, and walked towards her holding the Heavenly Demon Sword in one hand. Zhao Fu would not be sympathetic to her.
A sword swung out, bringing out a sharp arc, slashing towards the ghost king.
The ghost king struggled to hold the blood sword and blocked Zhao Fu's sword, but Zhao Fu swung out another sword and slashed at the ghost king. The ghost king could only block his body with the sword once.
"Chong!"
The ghost king blocked Zhao Fu's sword again, his body was weak and he retreated a few steps, Zhao Fu frowned when he saw this, and he still failed to kill the seriously injured ghost king once or twice.
"Humph!"
Zhao Fu snorted coldly, and the power of the king injected a large amount into the Heavenly Demon Sword. The Heavenly Demon Sword swallowed out a terrifying sword glow, emitting a terrifying and evil aura.
"what!"
The Ghost King also understood Zhao Fu's killing move, and with a hiss, he burst out all the remaining power in his body and poured it into the blood sword in his hand. The blood sword also shot out a large amount of blood light, with a cold killing intent.
Zhao Fu slashed vigorously with his sword, and the ghost king also slashed out with the sword.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the two forces of black and blood collided, forming a huge destructive force, setting off a gust of wind and raging, but the next moment, the ghost king's body flew upside down and fell more than ten meters away.
With a cold face, Zhao Fu walked step by step, beside the ghost king who was already seriously injured and dying, seeing the wounded, dying, somewhat miserable appearance, Zhao Fu planned to give her a good time, and slowly raised the sword in his hand , a sharp black awn emerges from the blade.
When the sword was about to fall towards the ghost king, Zhao Fu paused, "I found the dying ghost king lying on the ground looking at him, and those blood-colored eyes just stared straight at him."
Facing her gaze, Zhao Fu couldn't understand what the ghost king meant, but just when Zhao Fu dropped his sword and wanted to kill the ghost king.
The ghost king's body collapsed by itself, turning into countless ghost qi, but it did not dissipate, but poured into her blood sword.
This blood sword, because it lost its owner, also lost its blood-colored luster. It became an old handle with bumps on the surface, and the blade was blunt. There was no trace of sharpness. Stained with countless blood.
The sword, which seems to be scrapped, is completely opposite to the powerful feeling held by the ghost king before, and it feels like a magical weapon has become garbage.
However, this sword exuded a strong murderous aura. If it weren't for this huge murderous aura, Zhao Fu would probably think that the sword was completely scrapped, and he wouldn't even be able to check it out.
Zhao Fu bent down and was about to pick up the sword, but just as his hand touched the hilt, a cold aura penetrated into Zhao Fu's body from the sword.
Zhao Fu paused, and some pictures appeared in his mind!
This is an era of wars and turmoil, the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, the people are displaced, hungry, hungry, and corpses are everywhere.
She was originally a lady of a great family, lamenting the sufferings of the world, she put down her embroidery needles and brocade thread, took off her clothes, took up weapons and armor, and wanted to end this troubled world.
She has fought countless battles in her life, and the people of the world call her a generation of heroines. Unfortunately, she cannot end this troubled world in a cruel battle.
The sky was dyed blood-red, the cold wind was blowing bleakly, it was bitingly cold, as if the body was frozen to death, the ground was covered with corpses of soldiers, the blood was flowing, converging into streams, this battle was lifeless return.
She lay covered in blood among a pile of corpses, staring blankly at the bloody sky, and then died slowly. This was her life.
She killed countless people during her lifetime, and after her death she became the most terrifying ghost of killing, wandering between the world and the earth.
The picture stopped, Zhao Fu came back to his senses, picked up the ghost-killing sword on the ground, stood up, and recalled the picture in his mind, it should be the memory fragment of the ghost king, no wonder the domain she created is like that, it turned out that it was in the There, Zhao Fu also understood.
At the same time, Zhao Fu could also feel that the ghost king was inside the ghost-killing sword, "It seems to be like a weapon spirit, or has she always been like this?"
Zhao Fu was a little confused, so he checked the attributes of the Killing Ghost Sword!
[Ghost Killing Sword] Grade: Semi-Epic, Attributes: Strength +20, Intelligence +15, Constitution +10, Dexterity +10, Introduction: Killing Ghost is one of the most powerful ghosts in the underworld, with this sword as its body, The terrible sword formed.
"Ha ha……"
Zhao Fu had no idea that this ghost-killing sword was also a semi-epic weapon, and it had the same attributes as the Heavenly Demon Sword, so it was almost able to break through to an epic weapon.
(End of this chapter)
The ghost king, who was falling in the sky, had a trace of green blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. Seeing the phantom of the attacking demon, his body twisted, and a large amount of ghost power instantly condensed on the sword in his hand, and a frightening sword glow emerged from the blade.
The Ghost King slashed with all his might, and a 20-meter-long blood-colored sword light was cut out. The momentum was extremely terrifying, and the huge demon phantom that hit him was split into two, turning into two halves of demons The phantom turned into dots of black light and dissipated.
But at this moment, Zhao Fu gripped an evil spear, and the power of the king was poured into it. The evil spear emitted a dazzling silver light, and the runes flowed in it.
"call out!"
Zhao Fu threw the Evil-Breaking Spear vigorously, and there was a sound of piercing through the air, and the Evil-Breaking Spear turned into a stream of silver light, shooting towards the Ghost King with incomparable sharpness.
At this time, the ghost king had just split the demon phantom into two, when the evil spear came, the ghost king really couldn't dodge it.
"what!"
The ghost king screamed, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his abdomen was pierced by the evil spear. Although the evil spear dissipated into little silver light, it left a terrible wound on the ghost king's abdomen. The smoke, the power of the evil spear, is still destroying the ghost king's body.
At this time, Zhao Fu held another evil-destroying spear. With cold eyes, he looked at the ghost king who was still falling. He threw it hard once, and the evil-destroying spear turned into a silver streamer, carrying a powerful evil-destroying power. Once the ghost king shot away.
"what!"
The ghost king let out a roar, concentrated all his strength on the sword, swung it out forcefully, and sent the evil-destroying spear flying away.
But then five silver streamers, with that terrifying power, flew towards the ghost king again. The ghost king was shocked and used all his strength to resist. The body also fell powerlessly from the sky to the ground.
Zhao Fu walked over with a sword in his hand, and found that the ghost king was not dead, but just severely injured. Now he stood up tremblingly, staring at himself with cold eyes.
Now the Ghost King is injured in three places, the first is Zhao Fu's abdomen, the second is his left shoulder, and the third is his leg. These three wounds are still emitting white smoke.
At this time, even if the Ghost King survives, there is not much danger, because he is already seriously injured, and there is not much strength in his body.
Facing the cold gaze of the ghost king, Zhao Fu remained expressionless, and walked towards her holding the Heavenly Demon Sword in one hand. Zhao Fu would not be sympathetic to her.
A sword swung out, bringing out a sharp arc, slashing towards the ghost king.
The ghost king struggled to hold the blood sword and blocked Zhao Fu's sword, but Zhao Fu swung out another sword and slashed at the ghost king. The ghost king could only block his body with the sword once.
"Chong!"
The ghost king blocked Zhao Fu's sword again, his body was weak and he retreated a few steps, Zhao Fu frowned when he saw this, and he still failed to kill the seriously injured ghost king once or twice.
"Humph!"
Zhao Fu snorted coldly, and the power of the king injected a large amount into the Heavenly Demon Sword. The Heavenly Demon Sword swallowed out a terrifying sword glow, emitting a terrifying and evil aura.
"what!"
The Ghost King also understood Zhao Fu's killing move, and with a hiss, he burst out all the remaining power in his body and poured it into the blood sword in his hand. The blood sword also shot out a large amount of blood light, with a cold killing intent.
Zhao Fu slashed vigorously with his sword, and the ghost king also slashed out with the sword.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the two forces of black and blood collided, forming a huge destructive force, setting off a gust of wind and raging, but the next moment, the ghost king's body flew upside down and fell more than ten meters away.
With a cold face, Zhao Fu walked step by step, beside the ghost king who was already seriously injured and dying, seeing the wounded, dying, somewhat miserable appearance, Zhao Fu planned to give her a good time, and slowly raised the sword in his hand , a sharp black awn emerges from the blade.
When the sword was about to fall towards the ghost king, Zhao Fu paused, "I found the dying ghost king lying on the ground looking at him, and those blood-colored eyes just stared straight at him."
Facing her gaze, Zhao Fu couldn't understand what the ghost king meant, but just when Zhao Fu dropped his sword and wanted to kill the ghost king.
The ghost king's body collapsed by itself, turning into countless ghost qi, but it did not dissipate, but poured into her blood sword.
This blood sword, because it lost its owner, also lost its blood-colored luster. It became an old handle with bumps on the surface, and the blade was blunt. There was no trace of sharpness. Stained with countless blood.
The sword, which seems to be scrapped, is completely opposite to the powerful feeling held by the ghost king before, and it feels like a magical weapon has become garbage.
However, this sword exuded a strong murderous aura. If it weren't for this huge murderous aura, Zhao Fu would probably think that the sword was completely scrapped, and he wouldn't even be able to check it out.
Zhao Fu bent down and was about to pick up the sword, but just as his hand touched the hilt, a cold aura penetrated into Zhao Fu's body from the sword.
Zhao Fu paused, and some pictures appeared in his mind!
This is an era of wars and turmoil, the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, the people are displaced, hungry, hungry, and corpses are everywhere.
She was originally a lady of a great family, lamenting the sufferings of the world, she put down her embroidery needles and brocade thread, took off her clothes, took up weapons and armor, and wanted to end this troubled world.
She has fought countless battles in her life, and the people of the world call her a generation of heroines. Unfortunately, she cannot end this troubled world in a cruel battle.
The sky was dyed blood-red, the cold wind was blowing bleakly, it was bitingly cold, as if the body was frozen to death, the ground was covered with corpses of soldiers, the blood was flowing, converging into streams, this battle was lifeless return.
She lay covered in blood among a pile of corpses, staring blankly at the bloody sky, and then died slowly. This was her life.
She killed countless people during her lifetime, and after her death she became the most terrifying ghost of killing, wandering between the world and the earth.
The picture stopped, Zhao Fu came back to his senses, picked up the ghost-killing sword on the ground, stood up, and recalled the picture in his mind, it should be the memory fragment of the ghost king, no wonder the domain she created is like that, it turned out that it was in the There, Zhao Fu also understood.
At the same time, Zhao Fu could also feel that the ghost king was inside the ghost-killing sword, "It seems to be like a weapon spirit, or has she always been like this?"
Zhao Fu was a little confused, so he checked the attributes of the Killing Ghost Sword!
[Ghost Killing Sword] Grade: Semi-Epic, Attributes: Strength +20, Intelligence +15, Constitution +10, Dexterity +10, Introduction: Killing Ghost is one of the most powerful ghosts in the underworld, with this sword as its body, The terrible sword formed.
"Ha ha……"
Zhao Fu had no idea that this ghost-killing sword was also a semi-epic weapon, and it had the same attributes as the Heavenly Demon Sword, so it was almost able to break through to an epic weapon.
(End of this chapter)
