Chapter 1996 (1/2)

A cloud of hazy white fog, the size of a fist, floated in the night sky.

This is the spirit of Tianshang.

The vitality of the strong is beyond imagination.

Ji Tianxing and Tianshang fought for thousands of moves, and all kinds of unique skills were exhausted before destroying his body.

Even if the spirit of Tianshang was severely damaged, it was not so easy to kill.

”Broken sky sword!”

Ji Tianxing pursues and kills him. He wields his sword and cuts out a golden sword, which cleaves to the spirit of Tianshang.

Tian Shang suddenly woke up and immediately turned into a white light and fled to the distance.

”Shua!”

The golden sword chased him and cut through the dark night sky until the end of the wasteland.

”Bang!”

In the dull sound, the sword light splits the spirit of Tianshang.

The cloud of hazy white fog twisted and deformed, and flew thousands of feet in the night sky, and then turned around and flew to the other side.

At the same time, the white fog released the invisible spirit wave, turned into four sharp spines, attacking Ji Tianxing.

Ji Tianxing had been on guard for a long time, and urged the spirit to form four sharp swords to attack it.

”Bang, bang, bang!”

On the soul level, four dull sounds burst out, and the concussion is endless.

The spirit attack of Tianshang was disintegrated. He took this opportunity to escape ten miles away.

Ji Tianxing does not stick to it, holding the burial sword to pursue.

The two sides chased in the night sky and flew several times around the wasteland in a quarter of an hour.

Finally, the spirit of Tianshang was too injured to bear the burden.

When Ji Tianxing used his soul cutting sword technique to chop out 18 sword lights, the spirit of Tianshang was finally chopped into pieces and scattered in the night sky.

The inspection envoys of duantian League, a generation of martial arts sages, fell down like this.

Ji Tianxing killed a martial saint by himself with the strength of crossing the eight levels of robbery, and created a miracle again.

However, this miracle is only clear to him and the burial day, which is doomed to be impossible to spread.

Ji Tianxing waved a big hand, hit a golden light, and picked up the ghost fragments of Tian Shang.

The sound of burying the sky immediately rang out in his mind.

”It's the spirit fragment of a strong martial saint. It's a great tonic. It can help me recover a lot of strength.”

Ji Tianxing did not hesitate, but directly gave the ghost fragments of Tianshang to the burial heaven to devour.

Then, holding the sword of burial, he flew to the ancient tomb of Jinwu in the middle of the wasteland.

At this moment, Qinhai mountain is in the sky of Jinwu ancient tomb, full of anxiety casting.

For a quarter of an hour, he tried his best to cast and failed to open the array.

Witnessing the death of Tian Shang, he was so worried that he was scared out of his wits.

Seeing Ji Tianxing rush to him, he is even more in a hurry. His eyes are full of despair.

”Shua!”

The next moment, Ji Tianxing came to qinhaishan and stopped in the night sky.

He looked at Qin Haishan without expression and said coldly: ”qinhaishan, your death is coming, don't struggle any more.”

Qin Haishan's body was stiff, his expression turned to death gray, and his despair and indignation reached the extreme.

He slowly turned to look at Ji Tianxing and shook his head: ”master, I'm not to blame for this! I have great respect for you, and I dare not show any disobedience.

It's Tian Shang. He wants to kill you. I was ordered by him

Anyway, Tianshang is dead. In order to protect his life, Qin Haishan does not hesitate to confuse black and white.

Ji Tianxing, however, would not believe his lies and sneered: ”ha ha, do you think this seat will believe you? Do you think this is a soft hearted person? ”