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Angrily, Xie Yunshu killed ghosts and gods with one sword. Although Xie Yunshu was injured internally and externally, his sword movement became more and more brisk, and he could move and retract it freely.
But at this moment, he felt that the demon's true energy was being consumed a lot, and his meridians were also damaged and cracked, but he couldn't think about anything else and could only focus on dealing with the King of Hell.
On the other hand, the King of Hell's side was surprised by Xie Yunshu's excitement and madness. After depleting some of his energy, the King of Hell now almost knew that as long as he could drag it out, victory would still be on his side.
With a plan in his mind, Lao Bu Sheng simply took advantage of his thoughts and stood still to defend instead of attacking. He only planned to slowly consume Xie Yunshu and drag him down until he collapsed from exhaustion.
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"The sunset is brilliant!"
The demonic power of Black Mountain that broke out before the battle could not be retained anyway. Xie Yunshu opened his mind and relied on his abundant Yuan Gong at this moment to try the best move of Xianxia Sword Technique.
In response, a sword shot into the sky, and the Panlong Spirit Sword hung high, but it did not hit the roof of the Hades Palace and explode, but disappeared inexplicably. At the same time, an old man with strange bones and a clear face suddenly appeared behind Xie Yunshu. He was only wearing a layer of rags and green clothes, and the mark of the past Shushan could be vaguely seen.
The sunset is brilliant, also known as the Sword God!
This old man¡¯s phantom is none other than Jiang Qing.
During his lifetime, Jiang Qing, the founder of the reform, was the most outstanding Shushan disciple of his generation. In the end, he was trapped in the Demon Locking Tower due to love, and devoted all his life's hard study to the Xianxia Sword Technique.
And this final move is also the essence of Shushan swordsmanship.
The twilight is all around, and the sunset is brilliant.
This move comes without a trace and leaves without a trace. I can only see the person who makes the move, relying on a sword intention that does not let go, a mouthful of true energy that does not drain out, the power flows through the whole body, the sword and the intention coexist, and can reach everything.
Immediately, countless neon sword shadows burst out from the void in all directions, whirling in and out in response to the mind of the person who made the move, endless, endless, everywhere, with no return, and no rest until death!
??To describe it in a popular way, it can be said that it is like the return of ten thousand swords to the clan.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Although he is not as good as the Taiqing Patriarch of the Shushan School of Immortal Transformation, and not as profound in cultivation as Jiang Qing, but at this moment he looks extremely dazzling among the monsters and monsters in this hall.
No matter what the outcome will be, at this moment, Xie Yunshu no longer needs to care about the movements of the ghost officials beside the raiding formation. Just because the colorful sword rainbow passed by, there was no ghost or monster that could stop it. It seemed that the huge old man's figure was like an evil star that slayed monsters and ghosts. Wherever the sword pointed, there was no chance of survival!
Suddenly seeing the invincible power of the Immortal Sword, the King of Hell was the first to bear the brunt and had to bear the most positive pressure of this move. The old man's shadow suddenly shouted, and all the sword rainbows turned into whirlwinds of light and swept the scene, completely destroying the entire Hades Palace. What monsters and ghosts, what speculative traps, they are all useless waste!
The next moment, Xie Yunshu flew sideways into the swirling storm of swords. He had already chased the light and defeated the lightning. In the blink of an eye, he combined his body with the Panlong Sword and decided to go straight to Huanglong.
With no way to escape, the King of Hell had no choice but to give up the idea of ??holding on, and turned to condense all the ghost energy into his palms. He suddenly released a giant evil ghost skeleton head forward. He opened his fangs ferociously and sprayed out the ghost energy, trying to swallow up thousands of sword rainbows and offset them. This is like a red cloud stained by blood.
??????????????? However, one step of timidity, one step of timidity, and you lose the initiative!
What the King of Hell couldn't have expected was that Xie Yunshu was trying his best to injure himself, using the cover of the sword shadows all over the sky to penetrate the thick ghost power with his own body.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of the way and with a sword, Xie Yunshu grabbed the King of Hell tightly and refused to let him go.
"God, will there be blood?"
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???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The ghost that was stoking the hellfire next to the huge oil pot was crushed into pieces by the sword rainbow storm. Forcibly forcing the King of Hell to roll into the boiling oil pot, Xie Yunshu felt that the demonic energy in his body was greatly consumed, which showed that this oil pot was not only boiling hot oil, but also thirsty for life.
"However, compared to a living person like Xie Yunshu, the torture of the eighteen levels of hell seemed to be even more difficult for the King of Hell, and he unexpectedly made him howl miserably.
Seeing this scene, Xie Yunshu was startled for a moment, and finally saw where his life was going - even if he was going to die, he would have to let the King of Hell die faster and earlier!
"You, you actually caused this king to be tortured!"
"Your abilities should not be as good as those of Yama of the Tenth Palace. To be approved by the Emperor of Heaven, it seems that you have made great achievements in the past It's a pity that things have changed and people have changed!"
Although this King of Hell has profound cultivation, he is so painful when he is punished by hell. It is conceivable that he was entrusted as a prince of the underworld after his death, and he was also deeply hurt by the soul of the torture instrument of hell.
"In this case, then this underworld is not only hisThe advantage will also be turned into Xie Yunshu¡¯s geographical advantage!
"How can I give you another chance?"
Xie Yunshu pushed the oil pan all the way, causing him and the pan to fall deeper into hell. The King of Hell rose up to resist, and struck Xie Yunshu with a rough and direct punch in the middle of the mouth. The shock caused Xie Yunshu to almost lose his strength, and he almost couldn't maintain the glow of the sunset. .
However, even if he could barely withstand the punch, Xie Yunshu, who was still shaken internally, suddenly felt strong Yin Qi ghost breath enter his body, and his sword moves began to show weakness. The sword glow around his body was slightly scattered, and he could no longer forcefully follow his expectations. Road, crashing into the hell of subsequent punishment.
"Hahaha, your sword has lost its sharpness."
"Then, it's better to win with one move."
The Panlong Sword originally relied on my grandma¡¯s demonic energy to act, but until now it is no longer as good as before, and the demonic energy is about to be exhausted. And Xie Yunshuzong still has the demonic power of Black Mountain at his disposal, so it would be difficult to extend the battle line with the King of Hell.
The tone of indifference symbolizes that Xie Yunshu has put life and death lightly. The lingering glow of the sword rainbow suddenly erupted with its final dazzling brilliance as he blurted out his words, forcing the King of Hell to break into the Sword Mountain Sword Prison.
Countless sharp knives seemed to have sensed the arrival and detached themselves from the hard stone walls of Knife Mountain. Like sharks smelling the smell of blood, they frantically attacked Xie Yunshu and the King of Hell.
Despite being closely guarded by the sword and rainbow surrounding him, Xie Yunshu was at the end of his crossbow, and there would eventually be fish that slipped through the net. What's more, he also intended to let the King of Hell have a taste of the soul refining in hell, and even took the initiative to reveal many gaps.
In an instant, Xie Yunshu's clothes were dyed red, as if he had been tortured by Ling Chi. But he gritted his teeth and remained silent. He only used the King of Hell as a shield, allowing him to withstand the most attacks.
One person and one ghost seem to have fallen into a meat grinder. Even with the true energy and ghost power protecting their bodies, the pain the two of them suffered would inevitably continue to worsen. It's just that the pain came so quickly and densely that it made both of them so numb that they couldn't even notice it. After they escaped from the purgatory of Sword Mountain, the feeling of pain that penetrated their bones spread from both of them. It was difficult to even move a finger.
"Kangdang"
"You lost your weapon, hehe, I still won. In the end, you are still desperate Okay!"
From top to bottom, the terrain is like a funnel, gradually shrinking in a spiral, but the temperature continues to rise, becoming more and more unstoppable, revealing the bottomless sea of ????purgatory fire. The two continued to fall and crashed into a protruding stone wall. Xie Yunshu didn't use his strength and almost lost the Panlong Sword, so he had to use the storage shell to take it back.
At this time, after being hit by an external force, Xie Yunshu and the King of Hell finally dispersed, and each fell on the semi-soft soil beside the sea of ??fire, looking at each other. The King of Hell suffered even greater punishment and pain. From his calm and unhurried attitude at the beginning, he was now in a state of embarrassment. You can imagine how angry he would be.
¡°If it wasn¡¯t for the pain that made him unable to move, the King of Hell would have wanted to tear Xie Yunshu into pieces right now.
However, when the King of Hell saw that Xie Yunshu had lost his sword and even the last of the black mountain demon power in his body was dissipating, he already felt a sense of relief that the overall situation was settled. He laughed loudly and said: "When this king's general arrives, you will have no luck again." principle."
"Youare saying something stupidI don't like being in debt. If I say the last resort, there will be the last resort."
So what if the ghost power is profound?
So what if you still have some energy left?
The king of hell endured more severe pain than him and could not mobilize the ghost power. Not only was he suffering from the pain of punishment on his soul, but also because of his pampering habits, he had never touched his hands a few times.
Who dares to contradict the King of Hell?
This is Xie Yunshu¡¯s only chance to survive!
Half leaning on the rock mound, Xie Yunshu could even feel the heat on his back. But even though he could barely move his fingers, he still turned the remaining demonic power of the old Black Mountain demon into the true energy that penetrated the clouds and cracked the stone. He thought about it and released it unintentionally!
The final form of the Cloud-Piercing Palm¡ª¡ª
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