Chapter 212: Sword Overwhelms the Ghost Emperor, a Fight of Life and Death (52K Chapter, Please Subscribe)

Chapter 212: Sword Overwhelms the Ghost Emperor, Fighting for Life and Death (5.2K chapter, please subscribe)

Originally, a strong man who has reached the realm of Fengdu Ghost Emperor never believed in luck, but now he is really sure that his luck is not good, otherwise he would not be so unlucky.

Since the moment he met Pei Xuanjing, the underworld has never heard of continuous bad luck. Not only has the manpower been lost, but the things he planned have always failed, and now even he is in danger.

"Fengdu Ghost Emperor, Pei has heard of your great name for a long time." Pei Xuanjing's cold voice spread to all directions, and locked the Fengdu Ghost Emperor's aura, leaving him no chance to escape.

"Pei Xuanjing." Fengdu Ghost Emperor sneered and said angrily: "If it weren't for that idiot, do you think you would have the opportunity to talk to me like this?"

Thinking that he had invited many strong men to plan to deal with Pei Xuanjing, but they were all rejected. He finally invited a Seven Killing Sword Master. When he was about to take action, Pei Xuanjing came to him.

The Seven Killing Sword Master, who was originally regarded as an important ally by him, ignored his obstruction and went directly to Pei Xuanjing for a competition.

He would have lost anyway, but the other party actually went straight to his death. With such a reversal of the situation, even he had no time to stop it.

Pei Xuanjing stood proudly on a high place, playing with the Seven Killing Sword in his hand, and sneered: "It seems that the Ghost Emperor is very angry?"

Fengdu Ghost Emperor was furious and asked back: "Don't you think I shouldn't be angry?"

It can be said that it is easy for the Seven Killing Sword Master to die like this, but it undoubtedly dragged himself down and put himself in danger. In this way, how can he not be angry.

Pei Xuanjing shook his head and said: "Pei thinks that you are not qualified."

"Huh?" Fengdu Ghost Emperor suddenly burst out with a strong momentum, and said coldly in his tone: "What do you mean!"

His tone was full of gloom and coldness. Although he did not use the true meaning of martial arts, the temperature in the entire manor could not help but become cold, as if it were winter.

Pei Xuanjing smiled calmly, flicked his finger lightly on the Seven Killing Sword, and the crisp sound of the sword stirred up the cold current, without being affected at all.

"The Seven Killing Sword Master is a pure swordsman, how can you, a rat hiding in the dark, question it." He sneered.

In his opinion, compared with the two, the Seven Killing Sword Master is much more pleasing to the eye than the Fengdu Ghost Emperor.

Although both of them are evil demons in the mouths of many people, one is the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld, and the other is the leader of the Demon Cult.

But in Pei Xuanjing's opinion, although the Seven Killing Sword Master is notorious, fighting with him will show that the other party is not a sneaky and insidious person.

Just now, the other party wanted to challenge him, even if he was defeated, he did not choose to join forces with the Fengdu Ghost Emperor, but this point deserves Pei Xuanjing's respect.

On the other hand, the Fengdu Ghost Emperor is a poisonous snake hidden in the dark, and he has always used insidious tricks behind the scenes to deal with and harm his opponents.

"How dare you insult me!" Fengdu Ghost Emperor was furious upon hearing this, and could no longer suppress the murderous intent in his heart: "Pei Xuanjing, you are looking for death!"

As he spoke, his aura rose, his true energy flowed freely, his blood rose, a divine sword appeared in his hand, and he rushed towards Pei Xuanjing with murderous intent.

His aura bloomed without any concealment, the murderous intent in the sky, the turbulent air flow, as if it were hell, gloomy and weird.

Pei Xuanjing was not afraid of this at all, and did not even use the Seven Killing Sword in his hand. He handed the Seven Killing Sword from his right hand to his left hand, and then put his five fingers together to form a palm, and the purple-blue electric light gathered and slapped the opponent.

Thunder is extremely strong and powerful, breaking evil and slaying demons.

His Shenxiao Thunder Palm was originally extraordinary in power. When dealing with an evil strongman like Fengdu Ghost Emperor, the power was increased by three points out of thin air.

Boom!

The sky above the manor changed, and thunders rang out continuously, as if thunder was falling from the sky.

The huge purple-blue palm print collided with the knife light.

Although the knife light broke the palm print, it had no more strength to go further and slowly dissipated.

Pei Xuanjing held the Seven Killing Sword in his left hand, his robes rustled, his long hair fluttered, his eyes were deep and bottomless, and he just looked coldly at the Fengdu Ghost Emperor.

At this moment, the Fengdu Ghost Emperor was surrounded by black air, and there was a constant whistling sound around him, as if countless ghosts were howling beside him.

The magic sword in his hand was not as shining as the Wandu Divine Weapon that Pei Xuanjing had seen, but the light was completely restrained, exuding a gloomy and strange atmosphere.

"Kill!"

The Fengdu Ghost Emperor shouted and attacked again.

As a killer, indecision has never been a killer's character.

He knew that since Pei Xuanjing came for him, he would never let him go easily.

Moreover, when the Seven Killing Sword Master died, it was already difficult for him to leave.

However, even so, Fengdu Ghost Emperor was still fearless.

Even though Pei Xuanjing showed extraordinary strength on Longhu Mountain that day, which made many people fearful, he was definitely not among these people.

If he was really afraid of Pei Xuanjing, then he should have found a place to hide at this moment, instead of contacting allies here to prepare to surround and kill Pei Xuanjing.

As the fourth supreme master of the world ranked by Bai Xiaosheng on the Supreme List, Fengdu Ghost Emperor has his own pride. Even if he is defeated by the opponent, he does not think that Pei Xuanjing can kill him.

He has been in the world for nearly a hundred years. He has countless trump cards. He is confident that even if the old Tianshi takes action personally, he may not be able to keep him.

What's more, can Pei Xuanjing, who just had a big battle with the Seven Killing Sword Master, really defeat himself?

The fight between the two people just now seemed very short, but Fengdu Ghost Emperor, who was also a strong man, knew that the fight between these two people consumed a huge amount of energy and energy.

After all, even if the Seven Kills Sword Master is not as good as himself, he is still a master second only to the supreme master in the world.

Pei Xuanjing looks calm and calm, but it is still unclear how much energy he actually has left.

Pei Xuanjing didn't know the plan in Fengdu Ghost Emperor's heart. What he was most worried about was that the other party would escape. Now that he saw Fengdu Ghost Emperor taking the initiative, he was not angry but happy, with a smile on his face.

"Well done!"

Pei Xuanjing said coldly, and then turned his palms into fists, innate thunder energy circulated, purple-green light covering the whole body, and at the same time, the muscles and bones of the whole person slowly swelled, as if containing countless powers, which were released by the Shenxiao Xuan Gong. sign.

Originally, the Henglian martial arts that Pei Xuanjing practiced was the Dragon Elephant Kung Fu created by Vajra Tutuo of the Vajra Gate. However, if he practiced the ninth level of physical martial arts, he needed to practice and comprehend the principles of Tantric Buddhism.

Therefore, Pei Xuanjing developed a brand new method of physical martial arts practice based on his own understanding in life simulation.

He has always integrated what he has learned and created his own physical martial arts. Later, after trying to use the power of thunder to strengthen the spiritual body, Pei Xuanjing even added it.

The so-called Shen Xiao Xuan Gong is what he named this skill.

Although this technique has not been fully deduced, Pei Xuanjing believes that it is definitely not inferior to the original Dragon Elephant Technique, and may even be better than it.

He punched out, and the skin of his muscles and bones made a crackling sound, his blood boiled, hot air waves rolled, and a series of sonic booms sounded in the air, as if even the air was about to be exploded.

He didn't use any skills, just such pure and extreme power, which seemed to crush the Fengdu Ghost Emperor to death.

This man's physical strength is rare in the world.

The Fengdu Ghost Emperor looked solemn, and it was obvious that the power contained in Pei Xuanjing's move shocked him greatly.

Even if I have seen it before, when I actually face it, I feel very scary.

clang!

Pei Xuanjing punched the Fengdu Ghost Emperor's magic sword, and there was a fierce sound of fighting.

The fist wrapped in innate thunder energy collided with the Fengdu Ghost Emperor's magic sword, but no scars were left.

On the contrary, the arm holding the sword of Fengdu Ghost Emperor was numbed by the huge force, and he almost pulled the magic weapon out of his hand.

Although he looked calm, there was already a huge wave in his heart and he was extremely shocked.

You must know that the magic sword in his hand is a genuine magic weapon with unpredictable power.

Even if Pei Xuanjing's physical body was fully developed, his fist would just hit the back of the knife, and he would still be unscathed. Even if the skin is not torn, at least there should be scars.

But the opponent's still white and slender palm made Fengdu Ghost Emperor a little unbelievable.

For the first time, Pei Xuanjing took a breath of cold air in his heart, secretly thinking that he was lucky.

The Ten Thousand Refinements Divine Weapon is truly extraordinary and cannot be compared to the Thousand Refinements Divine Weapon. Not to mention anything else, the hardness alone is completely different.

Now he was sure that the craftsman who originally forged the Shenxiao Sword was bragging when he said that the Shenxiao Sword was as hard as the Ten Thousand Forged Divine Weapon.

If his hands hadn't been completely spiritualized this time, with just one punch, his finger bones would have been broken and his skin would have been torn.

Even though he was not injured, the huge rebound force made his arm really numb.

It can be said that Pei Xuanjing has never suffered such a loss since his physical body was completed.

The fist-to-flesh competition with Master Tian was not as terrifying.

Huhu

Pei Xuanjing let out a sigh of relief. He no longer looked down upon him as before, and the Seven Kills Sword in his left hand fell into his palm.

The moment he held the sword again, Pei Xuanjing's aura changed.

The Seven Kills Sword has been cultivated by successive sword masters of the Seven Kills Sword Sect. Although it has not yet been promoted to the Ten Thousand Forged Divine Weapon, it already has a hint of agility. It still has a hint of agility against the enemy who just killed the Seven Kills Sword Master. Struggling with resistance.

But when Pei Xuanjing's sword intention was released without reservation, the Seven Killing Sword, which was still struggling, immediately surrendered. His aura was sharper and more terrifying than when he held the bamboo sword just now.

A sharp sword intent, as bright as the sun, shot straight into the sky, shocking the Fengdu Ghost Emperor.

The domineering and decisive sword intent rushed towards him, and even he felt an extremely terrifying aura.

Pei Xuanjing stood with his sword in hand, and combined with the murderous intent carried by the Seven Kills Sword, Pei Xuanjing's sword intent became even more terrifying.

Clang!

The sword struck out as if it appeared out of thin air. Fortunately, the Fengdu Ghost Emperor had been extremely vigilant and just blocked the sword with his sword. Anyone else would have been struck by the sword with hatred.

Clinking, clanking, the swords of the two men continuously made the roaring sound of fighting, like lightning and thunder, sending out violent vibrations that shook all directions.

The figures of the two people changed and moved rapidly. In just an instant, they exchanged countless moves. Countless sword energy and sword energy crisscrossed the entire manor, and the whole manor was filled with sword energy and sword energy.

Smoke and dust were everywhere, and gravel was flying everywhere.

The night slowly fell, and the figures of the two people could hardly be seen clearly in the dark night. There was only the endless flickering light of swords and swords.

Every fight involves walking between life and death, with no room for the slightest distraction.

Fengdu Ghost Emperor is indeed a man that Bai Xiaosheng considers to be the fourth most powerful person in the world. Not only is he superb in swordsmanship, but he also has mysterious and strange skills that make him appear and disappear.

Even Pei Xuanjing's overbearing and resolute sword intent was helpless in the face of his magical power.

As long as Fengdu Ghost Emperor did not choose to fight Pei Xuanjing head-on, and only used this method of entanglement to avoid fighting, Pei Xuanjing's fierce and overbearing power would not be of much use in a short period of time.

Pei Xuanjing's original overbearing and resolute sword intent, coupled with the blessing of the Seven Killing Swords, made the sword light sharp and murderous.

Fengdu Ghost Emperor's swordsmanship was somewhat similar to that of King Yama at the beginning, both of which were so gloomy and strange, with sharp sword lights flickering and alternating between real and fake.

You know, it wasn't long since Pei Xuanjing and the old Tianshi fought on Longhu Mountain, especially when someone got the news that Fengdu Ghost Emperor secretly contacted to surround and kill Pei Xuanjing, so he stayed near Longhu Mountain.

This base of the underworld was actually not that secretive, and many forces knew who was behind the manor.

Pei Xuanjing came here without being able to hide his figure, so soon after he appeared, someone already knew about his arrival, attracting countless masters to come immediately.

When they arrived, it was the fierce moment of Pei Xuanjing and Fengdu Ghost Emperor's fight.

The two fought in the manor, the wind and thunder were surging, the sky was changing, the momentum was huge, and the continuous and violent collision sound was like the thunder of the nine days.

The eerie and strange voice of Fengdu Ghost Emperor came out: "Pei Xuanjing, you killed the Seven Killing Sword Master, and there must be people from the Demon Cult coming to you to pay for your life."

"What, he actually killed the Seven Killing Sword Master?"

The faces of many masters who were watching suddenly changed, causing a commotion.

Pei Xuanjing knew the intention of Fengdu Ghost Emperor. He knew that the other party wanted to take this opportunity to publicize the fact that he killed the Seven Killing Sword Master and attract the pursuit of the Demon Cult for himself.

But Pei Xuanjing didn't care about it at all. He said in a cold voice: "I don't know whether the people from the Demon Sect will come or not. But what I know is that you will definitely die today."

While speaking, the sword in Pei Xuanjing's hand became more swift and fierce, and the sword light became more sharp.

He directly used the killing move, and the whole person soared into the air like a god, with divine power like prison, judging the common people.

The magnificent sword force seemed to be a sword of the sky falling from the sky, like a white rainbow piercing the sun.

The sword light flickered unsteadily, like a startling lightning, like a long rainbow across the sky

The flying fairy from the sky slashed towards the Fengdu Ghost Emperor in the air.

The Fengdu Ghost Emperor was actually unwilling and unwilling to delay any longer. Now more and more people came, which was not good for him.

You have to know that the style of the underworld for so many years has offended countless people, and maybe his enemies will appear.

A strong fear flashed in his eyes, and he attacked brazenly, saying coldly: "Pei Xuanjing, you forced me to do this!"

The magic sword in his hand shook, and a strange momentum began to rise.

Hungry Ghost Road·Killing!

This is a sword technique that Fengdu Ghost Emperor obtained from the Book of the Underworld. It is named after the Hungry Ghost Road in the six reincarnations of the underworld. Although it is only a fragment, it is extremely powerful, even surpassing some peerless martial arts.

For so many years, Fengdu Ghost Emperor stayed at home to practice this sword technique. And he had been asking King Yama and others to search for the Book of the Underworld, and he also intended to piece together this sword technique.

He regarded this sword technique as his trump card and was unwilling to use it easily. On that day in Tiandu, he would rather be injured than expose it.

But he didn't expect that today, he was forced to use it by Pei Xuanjing.

When the sword came out, ghosts and gods cried.

Even the murderous aura contained in the Seven Killing Sword in Pei Xuanjing's hand is far different from that of the Ghost Emperor of Fengdu at this moment.

He seemed to be a vicious hungry ghost walking out of the underworld, with bloody winds and rains, whistling winds, and a kind of deathly aura that exterminates everything emanating from his body.

The flowers and plants under his feet seemed to be robbed of their vitality in an instant and turned into withered yellow.

Boom!

The knife light and the sword light collided with each other, making a violent collision sound.

Pei Xuanjing's Tianwai Feixian, who relied on him, was blocked for the second time. He was forced to retreat dozens of feet by the endless air waves, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Although he was protected by the innate thunder energy and was not hurt at all, such a situation also frightened many people watching from a distance.

They sighed in their hearts that the Ghost Emperor of Fengdu was indeed powerful and lived up to his reputation.

Many people who had plans in their hearts also suppressed some of their own ideas and watched the battle between the two.

However, even though this sword repelled Pei Xuanjing, Fengdu Ghost Emperor was not proud at all.

He knew that he had not won, and even Pei Xuanjing was not seriously injured.

Then his face became more solemn, and he swung his sword again, killing Pei Xuanjing, not wanting to give him a chance to breathe.

Because he knew that the other party still had one sword.

Compared with the Fairy from the Sky just now and the Divine Sky Heavenly Will Sword that Pei Xuanjing had used in Longhu Mountain, the two were completely incomparable.

Unfortunately, his action was still a step slower, and Pei Xuanjing had already made another move.

He slowly raised the sword, and his sword moves were ordinary, but his momentum continued to grow and rise, and his true energy, blood, and sword intent were intertwined.

His body moved with the sword, and the sword moved with his heart. At this moment, he seemed to be integrated with the world, with an inexplicable charm.

In an instant, the sword light was so bright that it covered the sky and the sun. Only this sword existed between heaven and earth.

Even though he had seen this sword before, when the Ghost King of Fengdu faced it again, he was still shocked by this sword that seemed like a god.

It was as bright as the sun in the sky, carrying the power of the sky, splitting all the four directions and five elements, as if even the heaven and earth were split apart.

The four seasons rotate, the cycle is uncertain, endless, as if there is no beginning, no end, and an endless cycle forever.

He could feel that Pei Xuanjing at this moment seemed to be no longer in "here", as if he had entered another world, and all the other party's aura had disappeared.

He was not facing Pei Xuanjing, but his illusory will of heaven. This sword was not a sword move, but more like a punishment from heaven!

This is the Divine Heavenly Will Sword!

The corners of Fengdu Ghost Emperor's mouth showed a cold sneer, then let me see if this will of heaven can wipe out the underworld.

Hungry Ghost Road·Deicide!

The divine sword in his hand shone brightly, exuding a terrifying breath, and whistling continuously.

The sword light seemed to break through the air from hell, with a great power that even gods would devour.

Boom!

The violent impact burst into a dazzling light, and even the dim sky seemed like daylight.

Endless air waves burst out from the center of the collision between the two men, surging in all directions. All the houses and walls in the manor were swept up and hit by the air waves.