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Chapter 1931 hole card

The Ghost King's face looked extremely ugly.

Su Jing's sword moves were extremely clever, which forced him to block them... But every time he blocked, a fire dragon would be born.

After a while, several ferocious fire dragons were already roaring in mutual ferocity, almost occupying most of the entire huge cave hinterland.

These fire dragons were born from formations, and their power was even more overwhelming.

Even though the Ghost King holds the Zhuxian Sword, he still retreats step by step...

Indeed, Su Jing was right.

He had used the spiritual energy of Qingyun Mountain to beat Su Jing and others to escape in a panic.

When he learned that Su Jing might have specially searched for the Eight Evil Burning Formation of the Fenxiang Valley to deal with him, he really had this consideration in his heart. If Su Jing really stayed in the Fenxiang Valley, he really had to think carefully about how to lure him out of the Fenxiang Valley.

Because of this...

When I learned that Su Jing had escaped from the location of the Burning Xiang Valley.

He felt a little bit troublesome in his heart.

But now I know...

There is actually a Eight Evil Mysterious Fire Magic Formation hidden here. Just as I used to deceive them before, Su Jing also used his lack of information to attract himself here.

Could it be that you really need to use the power of Shura?

The Ghost King was quite confused. He tried his best to get the Zhuxian Sword, but he didn't want to use the power of Shura anymore.

Although Shura's power is powerful, it will corrupt his nature... Although Zhu Xian Sword is not a righteous soldier, it is much gentler than the madness of Shura's power.

If he uses the power of Shura again, he will lose his last humanity.

If even his personality changes drastically, even if he really wins the world, what else is there?

But now... it's not necessary.

Seeing that the Eight Evil Mysterious Fire Array was extremely powerful, its power was enough to be on par with the time when he used the Zhuxian Sword Array on Qingyun Mountain.

If I don’t use the power of Shura… I’m afraid I’m really likely to die here today.

"Su Jing, don't be too arrogant. Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

The Ghost King's hair and hair were all open, and a scarlet light suddenly burst out in his eyes. Behind him, the simple and desolate ancient tripod slowly appeared in a phantom. This ancient tripod seemed extremely simple, but it had a strange meaning... countless blood vessels were born from the tripod, which merged with the Ghost King's body... It seemed that the human tripod was already united.

And as he appeared the Fulong Cauldron.

The green sword energy around him was gradually dispersed, and replaced by endless blood energy.

"Su Jing! Come to die!!"

The Ghost King shouted wildly, reached out and grabbed Su Jing with a force... The endless blood energy floating around him instantly turned into an extremely ferocious blood claw and grabbed Su Jing.

The Eight Desolate Fire Dragon wanted to stop him again, but the blood and demon claws were not used to the problem and directly curbed the Fire Dragon in his palm.

The Eight Desolate Fire Dragons are formed by the convergence of flames and have no substance... However, the blood and energy are even less physical. Both are illusory and can be touched.

And as the blood of Fulong Ding was restrained, the Ghost King roared and slashed down with a sword.

He directly slashed the fire dragon into two pieces... Before the fire dragon could recover, his blood suddenly swelled, and he forced the flames into his palm.

The Eight Desert Fire Dragons were easily wiped out by the Zhuxian Sword and the Fulong Ding.

Seeing that the fire dragon has not resurrected...

The Ghost King laughed proudly, and his blood claws absorbed the fire dragon, and his power went up to the next level and he grabbed Su Jing.

Su Jing raised Xihe's sword.

A slight light appeared in his eyes and he shouted, "Do it!!!"

The words fell.

The flames in the sky instantly dispersed on both sides. From the boundless sea of ​​fire, a pure white figure carried the righteous spirit and broke into the confrontation between the three treasures.

Murong Ruo!

She had been standing beside Su Jing before, but unfortunately, after the Eight Evils Mysterious Fire Formation broke out, she was also covered in the sea of ​​fire.

The Ghost King knows the power of the wild flame.

Even if he had the Fulong Ding and the Zhuxian Sword, he would not dare to be careless at all... No one in the world can survive in the flames.

Therefore, he thought the woman should have exited the cave when the fire spreads.

But who would have thought that... she would always stay in the flames.

Su Jing sneered in his heart.

The power of Huang Yan was already driven by his arm, especially after he absorbed the blood of the phoenix.

All parts of Murong Ruo's body were baptized by his phoenix essence, and he was extremely resistant to flames.

With his extra care...

Naturally, you can hide in the corner.

And now... it is the time for her to show her power.

The Chinese Valentine's Sword is unsheathed.

Even in the middle of the battlefield where the three most treasures compete...

The Qixi Festival sword can also bloom with pure white and grand style.

In an instant, the Zhuxian Sword and the Fulong Cauldron both buzzed and trembled.

It seems that I have noticed the approaching of the great enemy in my life...

The Ghost King's pupils suddenly shrank, and he stared at Murong Ruo who rushed to him in the blink of an eye.

He did not witness the entire process of the confrontation between the Beast God and Su Jing and others, and he also fought with Su Jing and others. In his opinion, Murong Ruo was just a woman with considerable strength.

But that's all...

But he didn't expect that she had such a peerless magic weapon in her hand.

"Look at the sword!!!"

Murong Ruo shouted softly, the Ten Swords of Extreme Love are not powerful, but the sword intent is everywhere. In the innate realm, the blurred sword intent is used, which instantly makes the Ghost King confused, and it only feels like he has traced back to every time he met Xiaochi in the past.

Even though the strength gap between the two is huge, since they obtained the power of Fulong Cauldron and Shura... the spirit of the Ghost King has been in an extremely chaotic state.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a daughter waiting for him to take care of him, he might have gone crazy.

And now...

Facing the heart-attacking sword such as the Jiqing Ten Sword, the Ghost King was stunned for a moment, watching Murong Ruo's long sword fall down.

He slashed straight towards the Fulong Cauldron behind the Ghost King.

Murong Ruo still remembers that after being seriously injured by Mo Wangjian... the Ghost King had recovered as he had in just a moment.

With the Fulong Cauldron, although this Ghost King is not an immortal body, he is probably not that easy to kill.

At least... Murong Ruo was not sure.

Then cut off his roots.

There was a loud bang.

The Qixi Sword carries an unparalleled sharpness... Although the Jiqing Ten Swords are not lethal enough, they have no such flaw for Murong Ruo.

The sword is like a meteor.

The gap was cut by Mo Wang Sword before.

The evil aura of Mo Wangjian had already remained on the Fulong Cauldron, but now it is firmly attached to the Haoranian spirit of the Qixi Sword...

Murong Ruo knew that there was only one chance.

He gathered all his twelve true energy on the Qixi Sword. Then, Haoran's righteous energy shone brightly among the three treasures, directly penetrated into the blood color, completely decomposing the hideous blood claws!
Chapter completed!
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