In addition, Chen Sheng discovered that the thick fog is so heavy that it suddenly turns into white clouds.

Life ends and everything dies.

Close.

Take action with one sword.

Chen Sheng said: "Hmph."

The light returns to the earth and dispels the ghosts and monsters.

His arm was like a cartilage snake, and he stabbed him out from his ribs with an incredible angle and incredible speed.

——Sweeping all directions.

"Shit..."

Visible to the naked eye, it becomes stronger!

Chen Sheng was shaken again and again by the terrifying power, his right hand was even more numb, and his whole body was filled with blood.

From this moment on, Chen Sheng finally broke the balance and created the right distance.

This is a pretty trick.

Even when facing Yan Nantian, she never retreated.

She actually grabbed Chen Sheng's sword and locked the scorching sun.

When sparks bloom, collisions are inevitable.

Chen Sheng was unreasonable and hissed, his sword snarled, chasing his opponent one after another, as fast as thunder and wind. Yao Yue had never been so embarrassed. The sword technique of the evil gambling ghost was no longer a sword technique, but a magic technique!

Yao Yue could not draw his internal strength, so he could only use weapons to decide the outcome.

"ah……"

He has injected his life into this sword.

When dealing with long weapons, Yao Yue adopted the same style of fighting.

quiet!

quiet!

quiet!

quiet!

quiet!

The white mist is frozen.

“…”

Of course, if there is a "candle" illuminating it, he will not be troubled by the thick fog.

Yao Yue stabbed him with one knife!

If there is a knife against no sword, what if the evil gambling ghost is doing?

Yaoyue was very happy and was already fantasizing about his fall.

Yao Yue said: "What?"

A surprising change has come.

White clouds are everywhere, suddenly covering up the scorching sun.

She suddenly used the same trick again, and flew up and landed on her left hand.

A shrill scream, a terrifying scream.

It is not the warm sunset or the warm sunset, but the cruel sun. The scorching sun turns the sky into a furnace, burning everything and melting everything!

The light became bigger and bigger, covering the sky and the earth.

"Buzz buzz..."

Chen Sheng said lightly: "My reliance has never been someone else, but something."

"Puff!" "Puff!"

Chen Sheng must do the opposite, and make big moves, mainly sweeping and slashing, forcing Yaoyue to open up space. Only by forcing his opponent to withdraw can he play the advantage of "long" advantage.

"Bang……"

Vitality is cut off.

One inch long and one inch stronger.

It seems thrilling, but it is actually as stable as Mount Tai.

She tried to get close to the enemy as close as possible to each sword, and she would spin it once every time she received a sword, stab her ribs with a short knife, wipe her heart, and cut her throat. Her moves were extremely tricky.

Once the Cold Rift breaks through the long sword, it will be Chen Sheng’s death.

The face was full of surprise.

Eight afterimages splashed between her fingers.

Chen Sheng's long sword turned into a whirlpool, "smoking the storm" with one move.

The Fifteenth Sword!

Yao Yue lost his weapons and his eyes were useless. He actually slapped his palms.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

During another spin, Yao Yue walked around behind him. Chen Sheng suddenly turned the sword and stabbed him with a sword.

Just a moment ago, Yao Yue absorbed the internal energy of many masters and it took time to refine all of her internal energy, but some of it was enough to make her progress by leaps and bounds, and her cultivation level reached a higher level.

Yao Yue turned around again and again, left and right, and even took the initiative to fly backwards.

He didn't even look back, but took a step forward and accurately avoided the piercing knife. Below, Yao Yue took two more swords, one slash, and another wiping. Chen Sheng walked forward as usual, and all three swords were lost.

After this change, Chen Sheng's sword light lost its effect.

One life for another life!

Chen Sheng didn't want to go to the underworld with Yaoyue.

Big and small beads fall on the jade plate, noisy and mixed balls.

Who would have thought that the evil gambling ghost was so powerful that his skills even surpassed Yan Nantian.

One attacks fiercely, the other breaks wonderfully.

"Swoosh!"

Yao Yue waved his knife to intercept it, and then took action again.

Yao Yue started a counterattack.

Each sword of Chen Sheng was like a sledgehammer with one hammer after another. Under such a head-on battle, Yao Yue's breathing began to be disordered, and even her chest felt a slight pain.

The blade flashed by, and the blood flowers bloomed for it.

After eight sounds of impact, Chen Sheng's long sword was beaten apart, and Yao Yue's short sword was sinking.

To put it bluntly, the battle between the two of them is a battle between distance. Whoever breaks the distance first will win.

Amid the dense impact, Chen Sheng's three knife wounds intensified at the same time, and the blood flowed faster.

"puff!"

Chen Sheng said: "My sword."

The Mingyu magic skill is indeed magical.

"Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!"

Head hammer.

"bite!"

But she couldn't laugh immediately.

"laugh!"

No one is seen.

The wind is as cold as the wind.

This is the real deathly sword.

This is the only end point of kendo.

die!

Chen Sheng had no special expression, no joy, anger, sorrow, or joy. He looked very peaceful and very "empty", like a god standing in the clouds.

He suddenly pushed his arm and sent the long sword into Yaoyue's chest...
Chapter completed!