Chapter 393 (2/2)
”Bang!” There was a terrible explosion, and the flying leaves went straight into Shashi's chest. Then, the flying leaves were blasted by the sword Qi, and the fierce sword Qi quickly drowned the evil corpse in the fierce sword light.
”Whoosh!” As soon as the no trace strike was effective, the Wanshan River in the rear moved in vain. I saw a shadow flash away, across the open space square, no trace, just feel an unprecedented sense of crisis quickly shrouded in its own body.
”Willow style nine swords, catkins all over the sky!” A sword light rises, silver light and shadow crisscross, slowly falling. It turns into catkins and dwells on the traceless body, blocking the Xuanli power released by Wanshan River from the traceless body.
”Evil will gather corpses!” With the appearance of wanshanhe's body, there are four evil spirits around Wuchen's body, and these four evil spirits gradually gather and become four ugly and extremely disgusting evil spirits.
The four evil corpses were collected in a few minutes, and the evil spirit released by each evil corpse reached the level of later cultivation of Dan soul realm.
”Boom!” At the end of the four strands of Dan's soul realm, the cultivation levels burst out together. Under the protection of the willow catkins from the sword Qi, Wu trace was surprised. Then, I saw four ugly corpses roaring in unison, and the four figures were like four monsters. They opened their arms to beat wildly on the catkin light shield where no trace was.Bang bang, Bang Bang
With a dull sound, the evil spirit of terror instantly covered the dungeon cage where no trace was. In the distance, the disciples of the major forces could only see four ugly figures, tearing the guard light shield of the catkins like fierce, and gnawing towards the traceless and ferocious inside the catkins light shield.
”Liu style nine swords, the sword rain is flying!” No trace face four evil corpses besiege, Junlang's face on no trace of panic color. The sword spirit rises continuously in the body, and the broken catkins are protected around the body, which quickly turns into a bright silver light, like a continuous drizzle.
Poop, poop, poop
The flying sword rain is like a magic weapon blade. It turns into light and shadow and bombards the body of the four evil spirits. As the sword light passed the body of the four evil spirits, the four evil spirits seemed to have no feeling. They still struggled to move forward and besieged the traceless body.
”Broken!” A voice as if it were nothing, extremely disdainful slowly spit out from the traceless mouth. The sword in Wuchen's body rose in vain, and the four evil spirits around him were all in a daze. Then, countless to the sword light shining, four evil corpses all stopped moving forward, fixed on the spot. The four evil spirits turned into four paralyzed meat mud in a flash.
”Suddenly A cold wind was blowing, and the continuous Yin cold sword spirit released from Wu Chen quickly gathered together. The endless sword spirit gradually envelops goulezi, and a beautiful landscape pattern of Jiangnan is slowly sketching in the sky.
On the other side, a shadow flashed, Wan Shanhe's face was extremely dignified, and his figure fell steadily on the ground. Beside him stood the previous ghost. On his chest, there was a black black hole