Chapter 1395: 9 Nether Knife

Netherworld Soul Beast is very alert.

It hid in the dark magic cloud, secretly monitoring Ji Tianxing, ready to launch an attack at any time.

When it saw that Ji Tianxing opened Thunder God's eyes and looked at it, it realized that it was exposed.

It did not hesitate to open its big mouth of the blood basin, and sprayed three pillars of green, blue and blood red fire, pouring towards Ji Tianxing.

Moreover, it rushed to Ji Tianxing as quickly as an aurora, waved its giant claws, and opened a huge mouth full of fangs to bite him into pieces.

At the critical juncture, Ji Tianxing held the Sky Burial Sword in his hand, exploded with ten successful powers, and slashed at the Netherworld Soul Beast with a single sword.

"Swing a sword!"

A huge, half-moon-shaped sword light, like a sudden flash of thunder, tore through the dark night sky.

The thousand-foot-long sword light collided with the three fire pillars of different colors, and there were several earth-shattering loud noises on the spot.

"Boom bang bang!"

The fire pillars of three different colors were smashed by sword light on the spot and turned into an overwhelming fire wave that swept across dozens of miles.

The power of the huge sword light was also exhausted, broken into a dozen pieces, and immediately collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, the Netherworld Soul Beast slayed in front of Ji Tianxing, and the flat blood basin covered Ji Tianxing's figure.

However, Ji Tianxing was well prepared.

He immediately displayed a hidden step, and his figure teleported twenty miles away in a flash, and dodged dangerously and dangerously.

The Netherworld Soul Beast was stunned for a moment, and also used the method of teleportation, the huge body turned into a black light, and ‘shoo’ chased it.

It raised a pair of huge front paws and slapped Ji Tianxing fiercely. The sharp nails seemed to break through all defenses.

Ji Tianxing held the Heaven Burial Sword and stabbed its giant claw with all his strength.

"Thorn sword!"

A bit of cold light suddenly appeared, and then it exploded in its giant claws.

"Boom!"

The dazzling sword light exploded like a mushroom cloud, engulfing purple thunder and lightning, and drowned the body of the Netherworld Soul Beast.

A loud and deafening sound was transmitted in the night sky, and the invisible sound wave spread hundreds of miles away.

Ji Tianxing originally thought that the unique trick he exerted with all his might would blast the giant claws of the Netherworld Soul Beast.

However, when the dazzling sword light and thunder light dissipated, the Netherworld Soul Beast appeared in the night sky intact.

It was indeed injured. There was a huge blood hole on its left front paw, exposing bones and flesh and blood, and it was constantly spilling purple blood.

In addition, the hair all over it was scorched and curly, leaving traces of thunder smashing and killing, looking quite embarrassed.

But for the Netherworld Soul Beast, this injury was only a minor injury, and it didn't affect its actions and battles.

Seeing this scene, Ji Tianxing frowned, and muttered with a solemn expression: "Damn! The strength of this Netherworld Soul Beast is stronger than I thought!"

Burying the Sky Nine Swords is his unique knowledge, but one of the most powerful swordsmanship.

But the unique swordsmanship he used with all his strength could only slightly wound the Netherworld Soul Beast, how could he not be shocked?

Of course, he also understood that there was a huge difference between the Soul Refining Realm and the Primordial Spirit Realm, and they were completely two different realms.

With the strength of the Ninth Layer of the Soul Refining Realm, it was already incredible that he could wound the Netherworld Soul Beast.

"Ji Tianxing! You humble reptile! Beast!

Since the deity awakened from the river of blood, he has never been injured!

You hurt the deity, you are dead!

No one can save you tonight, the deity will tear you to pieces, and the corpse! "

The Netherworld Soul Beast stared at Ji Tianxing with cold eyes, his tone was very cold and bitter.

When the voice fell, it frantically flapped two pairs of black wings, waved a few giant claws, punched an ancient and mysterious magic seal, and used an ancient secret technique.

Nine Nether Blade Art!

After a while, the Netherworld Soul Beast had ninety-nine magic seals, and dozens of miles around it were radiantly illuminated by blood and purple light.

The vast mana, the gorgeous purple light and blood light, and the ninety-nine magic seals immediately condensed into nine thousand-foot-long purple light giant blades, suspended above the head of the Netherworld Soul Beast.

"Ji Tianxing, your death date is up, despair!"

The Nether Town Soul Beast stared at Ji Tianxing with cold eyes, showing a sneer sneer.

As its voice fell, the first Nine Nether Sabre, carrying the overwhelming death chill, slashed to Ji Tianxing fiercely.

That dark purple giant blade, as if it really came from the Jiuyou Hell, contained a terrifying chill, the power to destroy all living beings.

Before the light of the knife fell, Ji Tianxing was sealed off by the invisible breath of death for thirty miles, almost frozen in ice.

He wanted to use God's hidden steps to avoid, but found that the mana was running slowly, and the blood seemed to be frozen.

The speed of action was also several times slower, and he couldn't escape the beheading of the giant purple blade.

In desperation, he could only wield the Heaven Burial Sword, cut out a dazzling cold light with all his strength, and confront the giant blade.

"Draw the sword!"

The thousand-foot-long blazing white sword light slammed into the purple light giant blade, bursting out a dull loud noise.

The two collapsed at the same time, bursting into overwhelming fragments, splashing around.

Countless dark purple fragments scattered in the night sky around fifty miles, unexpectedly condensed into a thin mask, blocking the night sky.

Ji Tianxing vaguely felt that the lavender mask exuded an invisible amount of pressure.

Fortunately, the first sword of the Netherworld Soul Beast was blocked by him.

He didn't have time to escape at all, and he didn't have time to deal with the lavender mask. The Netherworld Soul Beast had already cut a second knife.

"Go to hell!"

The dark purple light of a thousand feet long, carrying a more powerful force, instantly cut through the night sky and hit the top of Ji Tianxing's head.

Although, on the surface, this knife light is no different from the first knife.

But he could clearly feel that the power of this knife was twice as powerful as the first one!

At the critical juncture, he did not hesitate to resort to a trick, holding the Sky Burial Sword in both hands, and swept towards the Netherworld Soul Beast.

"Hengjian asks the sky!"

With the sound of his angry shout ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there was boundless golden light from the Heaven Burial Sword, condensed into a thousand-foot-long golden giant sword.

The giant sword swept out, tearing through the dark night sky, and instantly hit the dark purple knife light that was slain.

"Boom!"

In the dull loud noise, the light of the sword and the golden giant sword collapsed at the same time, bursting into densely packed fragments, splashing around.

Those dark purple fragments were attached to the light mask around fifty miles away, which doubled the power of the light mask and deepened the color a lot.

Perceiving this change, Ji Tianxing suddenly frowned, with a bad premonition in his heart.

"Damn it! Netherworld Soul Beast uses a total of nine swords in its secret technique, and each sword is twice as powerful as before?

Isn't the power of the ninth knife to be increased nine times?

Even though I can resist the first few cuts, I can't stop the eighth and ninth cuts!

No, you must not let it finish using the nine knives! "