The twin swords of death!

The moment Kikuki Tana held Yin Ming, a dark night seemed to emerge behind him, swallowing up the light and shadow, making the already dark world become even darker.

The sword energy displayed by Yin Ming seemed to swallow up the heaven and earth, and the cultivation of half-step nirvana emerged accordingly.

Kikuki Tana's figure could no longer be clearly seen, but her stern eyes were clearly visible.

With a sword in hand, the terrifying momentum is breathtaking.

The sword energy transformed by Yin Ming is filled with the energy of destruction.

Facing the killing attacks of the two men, a jet-black sword energy rushed out.

Under the cover of night, the blue sword light and the red sword light complemented each other. Yan Yunluan and Song Chi took action together, and met the dark sword energy with two killing attacks.

Rumble!

Under the collision of spiritual energy, a violent explosion sounded, but the black sword energy carried a terrifying meaning of annihilation. The sword energy shattered, the sword light dimmed, and finally a crack appeared, and the two killing attacks disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Fire flames lead to thunder!"

Song Chi activated the sea of ​​qi, the spirit roared, and the sword in his hand burst into a deep light.

A thunder light was ignited in the blazing flame, and the thunder born in the fire was reborn even if it was destroyed.

This is the power of the Blazing Thunder Sword.

It is said that under the sword of the ancestor of the Qingyun Sword Sect, endless thunder waterfalls were born in the burning flames. That was the real terror.

Song Chi naturally does not have such power, but this attack cannot be underestimated.

The dazzling thunder roared out, shining with heart-stopping power.

A sword was handed out.

Supernatural power explodes.

Song Chi's body was like a stream of light, impacting at an alarming speed. Along with the sky full of flames and terrifying thunder, he appeared in front of Kikuki Tana in the blink of an eye.

"die!"

At the same time, Yan Yunluan desperately circulated the spiritual energy in his body, not caring about the pain coming from his meridians. He held the sword in his hand and slashed from the air, and the blue sword light poured down like this. He knew that he was

It was impossible to hurt Donai Kikuki with one knife, but he had to create opportunities for Song Chi.

At this moment, the two decided to join forces.

They all know that one-on-one, they are no match for each other.

boom!

The two killing styles intertwined again, and the power of spiritual energy continued to roll. The spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be affected. The frenzied sword energy poured down from the sky and covered the earth. Such terrifying power was enough to kill a monk who was half-stepped into nirvana.

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But such an attack was not enough against Tana Kikuki.

Yin Ming is in hand and draws out with a sword.

Clang!

The sword energy is like a tide.

Yin and darkness follow each other,

In an instant, a dark river seemed to appear between heaven and earth.

The long river is dark, swallowing up the sky and the earth.

Poof!

The long river of sword energy fell down and spread in all directions. The terrifying sword energy and sword light were swallowed up, and everything disappeared between heaven and earth.

This attack, which was enough to kill an average half-step Nirvana, was broken by a single sword.

Yan Yunluan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and forced his strength. He still paid a certain price, but even so, they still did not gain the upper hand.

even,

Even the opponent's true strength is forced out.

Glancing at Song Chi, the two exchanged glances.

They cannot retreat. There are more than forty comrades behind them. If they retreat, they will all die without retreating far.

Above the sky and the earth, a ray of early sunshine slowly emerged, and the night gradually receded. Although it was blocked by fog, there was still a lot of light.

Tana Kikuki was not in a hurry, but said with a smile: "You think it will be safe if you let them go, but how do you know that I didn't let them go on purpose?

I can tell you very clearly,

you will die,

They won’t survive either…”

Yan Yunluan's expression changed and he roared like a beast.

"brute!"

The breath exploded, and he raised the knife to kill again.

Song Chi was also extremely angry. His long sword danced crazily, and sword energy continued to emerge. Thunder and flames followed, and he continued to kill Jumu Donai.

If they want to save the companions behind them, they must first kill the young man in front of them.

...

...

The team at Shangxing Base retreated quickly. They knew that this was an opportunity created by their two captains and they could not waste it.

"Haha, how could a group of prey that had fallen into a trap escape like this?"

Suddenly, a figure appeared on a boulder not far away. An old face looked down at the people below, with a cruel smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"Little ones, enjoy the feast I have given you!"

The old man scratched the five fingers of his right hand and quickly formed seals on his fingertips. The next moment, he pressed his right hand down, and bloody patterns emerged.

"start!"

A huge formation rose into the sky, and four light pillars formed a barrier, shrouding everyone in the barrier.

"Come out, my darlings!"

Following the old man's call, nine coffins rushed out of the ground.

Snap!

The coffin lid fell down, and nine pairs of metallic palms stretched out. The next moment, nine corpses walked out of the coffin.

Corpse training.

This is a more disgusting method than the Demon Sect. There are strict laws on Chinese cultivation. Corpse training and blood sacrifice are all prohibited. No monk is allowed to practice secretly. Otherwise, if discovered, Qi Hai will be abolished at the risk of doing so.

, or in severe cases, death.

The Cultivation Court will never show mercy to these people.

Therefore, there are fewer and fewer corpse practitioners in China.

But unlike China, there are still many such inheritances in the Great Sun Dynasty, especially those princes' mansions, which will keep some such monks in captivity.

Inoue Mikawa is a corpse trainer. He spent a lot of money to refine these nine corpses, and the corpses were all carefully selected.

Each of these iron corpses is comparable to a late-stage Ning Qi monk, and they are not afraid of death, and their combat power cannot be underestimated.

However, these nine corpses are not his trump card. After all, there are more than forty Condensation Realm monks trapped in the formation, and most of them are in the late stage of Condensation Realm.

"Gombies!"

Inoue Yuga looked coldly at the Chinese soldiers below, his eyes filled with crazy killing intent, and the spiritual energy in the sea of ​​​​qi continued to pour out. With the help of this great formation, he removed the bones buried under this land.

They were all awakened.

This is a border battlefield with countless bones of wronged souls, making it a natural soul grave.

He is not a genius like His Royal Highness. Facing so many late-stage Ning Qi monks, he is naturally no match. However, with the help of this carefully prepared formation, he can bury them all here.

The wronged souls were awakened, and with the pulling of Inoue Yuhe, one after another the wronged souls sank into the bodies of the nine iron corpses. These iron corpses were comparable to those in the late stage of Condensation Qi, and their cultivation levels were also constantly rising.

"For you, I sacrificed these nine iron corpses of mine, you should feel honored!"

boom!

As the innocent souls are absorbed by the iron corpses, the auras on these iron corpses become stronger and stronger, and their bodies become larger and larger, becoming three meters tall.
Chapter completed!