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Chapter 2905 A powerful sword

The old ghost in Yinshan is famous for his reputation. At this moment, many people are feeling a little scared in their hearts.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the old ghost in Yinshan smiled coldly and stretched out his extremely withered palm, like a bird's claw, a little black, and his nails were very sharp. He pointed three times in the air in a row. Every time he pointed it out, it seemed to be on the calm lake surface, causing endless ripples. Then, three black light spots appeared in the void, like three small suns, bursting with dazzling black light.

As the black light spread, a triangular array was formed, gradually enlarged, like three sharp sky swords, formed together, and an extremely sharp aura spread out.

Clam clang... Next, the clanging sound of the sword unsheathed.

The triangle formation turned into three terrifying long swords, cutting through the void, shattering the space, and slashing towards Wang Teng, encountering the air, forming a special storm, causing an extremely violent wind to stir up the entire arena, making many people's faces pale, their clothes flutter, and their scalp numb.

This old ghost in Yinshan is indeed terrifying. Once he takes action, his momentum is so terrifying.

"Is this the art of forming a war?"

Some famous heroes on the platform narrowed their eyes and muttered to themselves.

The best show for the old ghost in Yinshan is to form a soldier. According to legend, when he wiped out countless creatures in Yinshan within a radius of millions of miles, he used this terrifying hand and turned all the stones within a million miles into stone soldiers, wearing armor and holding spears, his murderous aura was shocking, and he rushed to kill everything.

The endless creatures were all killed by his stone army, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

You must know that the energy of the creature within a radius of millions of miles is not much weaker than the power of a powerful country.

The old ghost in Yinshan is equivalent to destroying a country with this move. It is unimaginable how terrifying it is.

Although the demeanor of the Yinshan Old Ghost is not as scary as before, these three black magic swords also give people a sense of exhausting their fortunes and murderous aura swept the sky. Suddenly, it seemed that they were no longer three magic swords, but three gods that could kill thousands of troops, had the taste of breaking the heavens and fighting against the three thousand realms, making the heaven and earth resonate, and the void roared in a strange way.

Gulu! Seeing this scene, even Xiong Ze couldn't help swallowing his saliva and his back felt a little cold.

This old ghost in Yinshan is really perverted. His random attack actually has such terrifying power. Even with his strength, it would not be easy to take this move.

Mo Tao looked solemn. Strictly speaking, the methods he and the Yinshan Old Ghost practiced are both evil. Although he is also very confident in his own strength, the Yinshan Old Ghost is indeed powerful. If he really encounters it, he must pay special attention to it. Otherwise, if he is not careful, he may capsize in the gutter.

"Haha, Wang Teng, I only use my strength to see if you can take this move."

Amid the fearful eyes of the crowd, the old ghost in Yinshan smiled faintly, his torn clothes stood not far from the square, his messy hair was floating, and the cloth strips on his body were flying, which invisibly exuded a sharp and mastery demeanor.

Looking at Wang Teng, there was a hint of contempt in his smile.

No matter what, he is also a devil who has been famous for a long time and is a terrifying deity that shocks hundreds of millions of sentient beings.

Wang Teng, a rising star, is not worthy of his serious treatment at all, so his expression is very calm, with his hands behind him, and he has the demeanor of guiding the country and judging the life and death of ordinary people.

Countless creatures who cultivate demons were full of passion and excited. In their minds, the old ghost of Yinshan is now a complete idol.

It is definitely a great story to defeat Wang Teng with a random blow. Their reputation is spread. Their admiration for the old ghost in Yinshan has reached its peak and they are full of confidence in their future path.

At the same time, the old ghost in Yinshan used 50% of his strength, which also shows that his confidence did not take Wang Teng seriously.

At this moment, the old ghost in Yinshan was infinitely raised and looked up to the high mountain.

"A 50% of the power, I also want to fight with me, you think too much of yourself."

However, Wang Teng smiled coldly and directly used the Yuanshen Sword, drawing a brilliant sword light. The sound of the magic sword being unsheathed was extremely grand, which made many people's eardrums pierce, and they looked horrified.

I saw that the purple Yuanshen sword was like a purple divine light, passing through time and space, allowing space, Taoism, and order to whine, as if it could pierce all the deep material in the world.

clang clang clang... Next, the scene of everyone's scalp numbness appeared. The purple sword light passed by. The three big swords composed of demonic energy immediately collapsed like tiles. The purple sword light continued to deteriorate and rushed towards the throat of the old ghost in Yinshan.

Hiss! The sound of a large piece of cold air kept ringing.

Many demon cultivators had cold limbs. The move of the old ghost in Yinshan was already strong enough. Wang Teng could break it so easily. This sword light was a little too powerful.

"What kind of sword is this? When did he have such a sharp Yuanshen sword?"

Mo Tao and Otto were both shocked. Under the sharp sword light, they all smelled a trembling smell of souls. It seemed that if the sword light slashed, even they would be in danger of death. This shocked him. It seemed that Wang Teng had another killer move.

This damn bastard has become much more terrifying after not seeing you for a month.

The old ghost in Yinshan also changed color. He didn't expect that Wang Teng would have such a sharp mysterious treasure. His grandmother's had reached the level of the best yellow level. Not to mention in the southern region, but in the marginal areas, it might be difficult to find it.

If Wang Teng was indeed like a little sheep in his eyes before, he would definitely have completely changed his mind and finally realized that he was wrong. This guy's strength was amazing.

Kneel! At that moment, in a moment of one ten thousandth of a second, he quickly took out an ancient armor, which seemed to be cast from stones, with some strange patterns on it, giving people an indestructible smell. It was obviously a defensive treasure.

Crack! However, under the Yuanshen Sword, it was like paper, without any resistance. Then the sword light cut from his eyebrows and cut to his crotch. With a squirting sound, blood squirted wildly. Under the horrified sight of the crowd, the old ghost of Yinshan was instantly split into two halves. Half of his body, like garbage, flew out to both sides, landed on the square, and drew two long blood marks.
Chapter completed!
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