Chapter 103 (1/2)

Seeing Xia Wuji bursting over, He Zhenxiong face revealed disdain, commanding Spirit Sword with Divine Soul, and instantly stab Xia Wuji.

The limpid autumn water sword is like a shock, it stabs Xia Wuji's chest straightly.

The sword hasn't arrived yet, and the frightening chill has penetrated into the soul.

But Xia Wuji turned a blind eye until Spirit Sword approached, and the Nine Rings Great Sabre that had been prepared in his hand suddenly slashed out--

White Tiger Blade method--Meteor Slash!

The speed is fast and urgent.

Dang!

The limpid autumn water Spirit Sword was instantly knocked into the air by his momentum is big, power is deep, but the blade of the Nine Rings Great Sabre was missing a half inch deep.

Xia Wuji ignored it at all, but swung the knife and cut it down again.

——Meteor Slash!

This blade is doing its best.

The blade light unrolled bolt of white silk came out, and the sharp blade glow cut through the shatter void and went down.

He Zhenxiong's pupils shrank suddenly, and a panic from the soul suddenly rose.

In his eyes, he seemed to see that between Heaven and Earth, a shining blade light illuminates the entire Heaven and Earth. The blade light is like an unrolled bolt of white silk, falling into the sky with its speed. Like a meteor falling to the ground.

This blade seems to split the entire earth.

”no! ——”

He Zhenxiong's Jin Dan burst out of incomparable power, trying to avoid it.

pu!

Blade light flashed by, a light sound.

He Zhenxiong did not move immediately.

From the forehead to the crotch, there was a straight bloody trace, and blood was sprayed out like rain, and the entire fleshy body was split open with a single knife.

With her eyes wide open, she can’t catch her eyes, motionless looking towards Xia Wuji, her eyes are full of horror.

Xia Wuji coldly snorted.

thoughts move.

Ghost Domain!

In Ghost Domain, He Zhenxiong's soul and his Ghost King are escaping frantically.

The Ghost King wearing a black robe appeared, and the huge coercion shocked the world, suddenly suppressing He Zhenxiong's soul and the Ghost King he raised.

Compared to Xia Wuji's Ghost King, He Zhenxiong's Ghost King is at best equivalent to the primary level Ghost General. Where can it withstand the suppression of the real Grade 3 Ghost King, it instantly turned into smoke.

Although He Zhenxiong's soul is powerful, he can't resist it at all in the face of the real Ghost King.

”Ghost Controlling Sect's way to guard against ghosts! He...is really my Ghost Controlling Sect person?”

This is the last single thought in He Zhenxiong's mind.

Then the soul collapsed under the tyrannical pressure of the Ghost King Avatar, and all the energy was swallowed by the Ghost King Avatar.

Losing He Zhenxiong's control, the Spirit Sword suddenly fell to the ground.

Xia Wuji grabbed it, Ghost King Avatar’s tyrannical spirit strength instantly entered it, and instantly swallowed He Zhenxiong’s Remnant Soul.

So far, He Zhenxiong is truly dead.

……

Ghost Controlling Sect mountainside secret room.

He Yuguan, who was in retreat, suddenly opened his eyes and his face changed wildly.

The rays of light flashed in his hand, and a black jade slip appeared.

I saw this black jade slip quickly all split up and in pieces in his hand, and finally turned into powder with a bang, spilling from his fingers.

Soul Jade is simplified to a fan!

This is the rhythm of the soul scattered ashes and dispersed smoke!

His son He Zhenxiong is dead!

This, what will happen?

He Yuguan looked at her palm in disbelief.

But the black powder in his hand clearly tells him that He Zhenxiong, who has reached Golden Core Realm, has really fallen!

roar! ——

He Yuguan suddenly raised his head and let out a roar that didn't sound like a human voice.

Clothing hunting, white hair dancing wildly, like a madman.

A huge grimace suddenly rose up behind him, just like him, the same silent roar like a madman, as if to swallow all life in the world.

bang!

The violent imposing manner oscillated in the secret room endlessly.