Chapter 1930 Trump Card
The ghost king looked extremely ugly.
Su Jing's sword moves were extremely clever, so he had to block... But every time he blocked, a fire dragon would be born.
After a while, several ferocious fire dragons had roared fiercely, almost occupying most of the huge cave.
And these fire dragons were born by the formation, and their power was even more monstrous.
Even though the ghost king held the Zhuxian Sword, he was defeated...
Indeed, Su Jing was right.
He had previously used the spiritual energy of Qingyun Mountain to beat Su Jing and others so that they could only flee in embarrassment.
When he learned that Su Jing might go to find the Eight Evil Mysterious Fire Formation in Fenxiang Valley to deal with him, he really had this consideration in his mind. If Su Jing really stayed in Fenxiang Valley, then he really had to think carefully about how to lure him out of Fenxiang Valley.
Because of this...
Knowing that Su Jing had just escaped from Fenxiang Valley, a place with a favorable location.
He still felt a little bit of saving trouble in his heart.
But now I know...
It turns out that there is an Eight Evil Mysterious Fire Array hidden here. Just like I took advantage of their lack of information to deceive them before, Su Jing also took advantage of my lack of information to lead me here.
Could it be that he really had to use the power of Shura?
The Ghost King was quite entangled in his heart. He tried his best to get the Sword of Immortal Execution, just because he didn't want to use the power of Shura again.
The power of Shura is indeed powerful, but it will corrode his mind... The Sword of Immortal Execution is not a righteous weapon, but it is much gentler than the madness of the power of Shura.
If he uses the power of Shura again, he may lose his last humanity.
If his personality changes drastically, even if he really wins the world, what's the point?
But now... he has to use it.
Seeing the power of the Eight Evil Mysterious Fire Array, its power is enough to be on par with when he used the Sword of Immortal Execution on Qingyun Mountain.
If I don't use the power of Shura... I'm afraid I'm really likely to die here today.
"Su Jing, don't be so arrogant, do you really think I can't do anything to you?"
The ghost king's hair and beard were all stretched out, and a scarlet light suddenly burst out from his eyes. From behind him, the ancient and desolate ancient tripod slowly appeared. This ancient tripod looked extremely ancient, but it was full of evil... Countless blood veins grew from the tripod and merged with the ghost king's body... It seemed that the man and the tripod had become one.
And as he showed the Fulong Tripod.
The green sword energy around him was gradually dispelled, replaced by endless blood energy.
"Su Jing! Die!!"
The ghost king shouted wildly, stretched out his hand and squeezed Su Jing hard... The endless blood energy floating around him instantly turned into an extremely ferocious blood claw, grabbing towards Su Jing.
The Eight Desolate Fire Dragon tried to stop it again, but the Bloody Demon Claw was not used to it, and directly restrained the Fire Dragon in its palm.
The Eight Desolate Fire Dragon was formed by the gathering of flames, and it had no entity... However, the blood was even less substantial, and both were illusory, but could be touched.
As the bloody demon claw was restrained by the Fulong Ding, the Ghost King roared and chopped down with a sword.
Directly cut the Fire Dragon in two... Before the Fire Dragon could revive, the bloody demon claw suddenly swelled, and directly forcibly absorbed the flames into the palm.
The Eight Desolate Fire Dragon was easily destroyed by the Zhuxian Sword and the Fulong Ding.
Seeing that the Fire Dragon did not revive this time...
The Ghost King laughed triumphantly, and the bloody demon claw absorbed the Fire Dragon, and its power went up to a higher level, and it grabbed Su Jing.
Su Jing raised the Xihe Sword.
With a slight light in his eyes, he shouted: "Do it!!!"
The voice fell.
The flames scattered in both directions in an instant. From the boundless sea of fire, a pure white figure carrying a righteous spirit broke into the clash of the three great treasures.
Murong Ruo!
She had been standing beside Su Jing before, but unfortunately, after the Eight Evil Mysterious Fire Formation broke out, she was also covered in the sea of fire.
The Ghost King knew the power of the Wild Flame very well.
Even if he had the Dragon Subduing Cauldron and the Immortal Execution Sword, he would not dare to be careless... No one in the world could survive in the flames.
Therefore, he thought that the woman should have left the cave when the fire spread.
But who would have thought... she actually stayed in the flames all the time.
Su Jing sneered in his heart.
The power of the Wild Flame was originally under his control, especially after he absorbed the Phoenix Blood.
All parts of Murong Ruo's body were baptized by his Phoenix Essence, and her resistance to flames was extremely strong.
With his extra care...
Naturally, she could hide in the corner.
And now... it is time for her to show her power.
The Qixi Sword was unsheathed.
Even in the middle of the battlefield where the three great treasures were competing...
The Qixi Sword could still shine with pure white and majestic splendor.
In an instant, the Zhuxian Sword and the Fulong Ding both began to tremble.
As if sensing the approach of his greatest enemy...
The Ghost King's pupils suddenly shrank, staring at Murong Ruo who rushed to him in the blink of an eye.
He did not witness the entire process of the battle between the Beast God and Su Jing and others, and he also took action to compete with Su Jing and others. In his opinion, Murong Ruo was just a woman with decent strength.
But that was all...
But he never thought that she actually had such a majestic and peerless divine weapon in her hand.
"Look at the sword!!!"
Murong Ruo shouted in a low voice, the power of the Ten Swords of Extreme Emotion was not strong, but the sword intent was all-pervasive. The innate realm and the blurred sword intent were unleashed, instantly confusing the Ghost King's mind, and he felt as if he had recalled every time he had known Xiao Chi in the past.
Even though the difference in strength between the two was huge, since he got the Fulong Ding and the power of Shura... the Ghost King's mind has been in an extremely chaotic state.
If it weren't for the fact that he had a daughter waiting for his care, he might have gone crazy long ago.
And now...
Facing the sword of the Ten Swords of Extreme Emotion, the Ghost King was stunned for a while, staring blankly at Murong Ruo's long sword falling.
It slashed directly at the Fulong Ding behind the Ghost King.
Murong Ruo still remembered that after being seriously injured by Mo Wangjian... the Ghost King's injuries had recovered in just a moment.
With the Fulong Ding, although the Ghost King was not immortal, he was probably not so easy to kill.
At least... Murong Ruo was not sure.
Then cut him off.
There was a loud bang.
The Qixi Sword carried an unparalleled sharpness... Although the Ten Swords of Extreme Emotion were not lethal, they did not have this defect for Murong Ruo.
The sword was as powerful as a meteor.
It hit the gap that was cut by the Mowang Sword before.
The evil aura of the Mowang Sword had already been left on the Fulong Ding, and now, it was directly and firmly attached to the righteous aura of the Qixi Sword...
Murong Ruo knew that there was only one chance.
He gathered all his 120% of his true energy on the Qixi Sword, and then the righteous aura shone brightly between the three great treasures, directly penetrating into the blood color, and completely decomposing the ferocious blood claws!
