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Chapter 282 Capturing the Corpse King¡¯s clone (1)
Li Xiaofan made a sword gesture with his hand and sneered calmly.
"Grotto Ghost, now that things have happened, what else do you have to say."
The Grotto Ghost suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Xiaofan ferociously, as if he had made some kind of important decision and gritted his teeth.
"Li Xiaofan, you underestimate the master of spiritual communication too much."
"You forced me to do all this. Soon, I will use your blood to wash away my shame!"
"Witch Gu Transformation!"
With his roar, the originally thin body of the Grotto Ghost actually grew taller and taller, and the sound of crackling beans came out of his body.
But in the blink of an eye, the Grotto Ghost grew from a little old man who was less than 1.7 meters tall to 1.8 meters in an instant.
" Moreover, his appearance has also changed. His skin is delicate, and he has transformed into a handsome man in his forties. His eyes are like black whirlpools, and his long black shawl hair flows automatically without wind.
It was like a demon god descending to earth, and an inexplicable force enveloped the entire hall.
¡°Obviously, this is the true face of the Grotto Ghost.
Great uncle was shocked when he saw this scene.
He thought he knew a lot about the Grotto Ghost, but today it seems that his understanding of him is only superficial, nothing more than superficial knowledge.
The elder next to him came over again and asked.
"Great uncle, what do you think about this matter?"
Great-uncle leaned on the back of the chair, regained his previous appearance of holding the pearl of wisdom in his hand, and said calmly.
"After today's battle, the master of the Shi family will become famous, and his prestige will catch up with the top masters in China. He might also be able to spar with the beast Long Tiangang."
"As for this boy, if he can survive a cup of tea, it is considered a blessing from his ancestors."
The grotto ghost said sadly.
"Li Xiaofan, the space here is too small, do you dare to compete with me on the river outside?"
"Why don't you dare!" Li Xiaofan said lightly.
The Grotto Ghost swayed and flew out, blowing up a black wind on the ground.
Li Xiaofan stepped forward, covering a distance of more than ten meters, and flew out of the hall in an instant, leaving an afterimage in place.
Outside, at the foot of the mountain, the river is surging and the waves are rolling.
The figure of the Grotto Ghost was suspended about one meter above the river. The energy under his feet hit the river, sinking downwards, and the waves rolled in all directions.
Under the night wind, the grotto ghost's long hair is flying, looking like a demon.
Li Xiaofan came across the water like a swallow, nimbly crossing the water and floating on the water more than ten meters away from the Grotto Ghost.
The two sides are facing each other, and the tense atmosphere is on the verge of breaking out, just like a bowstring pulled in, which may break at any time.
The cave ghost said ferociously.
"Li Xiaofan, you are the first in Sichuan Province to push me to this point, so if you die by my hands, you will not complain!"
On the water, the power he displayed was three points more powerful than usual.
"Dark and dark energy."
After saying that, the Grotto Ghost hugged the air with both hands. Suddenly, the water vapor around him seemed to be sucked out of thin air and condensed into a huge black ball in his arms.
When the sword was slashed out, the sword energy turned into a long dragon, roaring on the river, and instantly broke away from the rolling black waves, and the rolling waves roared past both sides of Li Xiaofan's body.
Seeing the fierceness of the sword energy dragon, the Grotto Ghost focused his eyes and retracted his hands.
The black energy condensed in the chest, forming a black skull. He opened his mouth wide and swallowed Li Xiaofan's long sword energy in one mouthful, chewing it crunchily.
"Li Xiaofan, you disappoint me so much"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly frowned, as if aware of some potential danger, and backed away quickly.
But it was too late. With a bang, the black skeleton that had swallowed up the sword energy suddenly exploded, and the violent shock wave enveloped the Grotto Ghost in an instant.
Even though the Grotto Ghost had escaped more than ten meters on the river, it was still extremely embarrassed that it had not exploded.
The long hair on the shawl became messy, and the robe on the body was also in strands. It was soaked by the river water and clung tightly to the body
Afterwards, the two of them went back and forth and fought fiercely for several rounds. Although the Grotto Ghost could barely deal with it, it could be seen that he was weak and could not hold on for much longer.
Li Xiaofan stepped on the river and walked over step by step, holding the sword in hand.
"Beheading!"
Xuantian Sword fell again, slashing at the Grotto Ghost with lightning speed.
The sharp sword energy split the river water, and the river water rolled to both sides, exposing the sediment under the river bed.
Feeling the powerful sword power emanating from the Xuantian Sword, the Grotto Ghost's expression changed in horror.
The black energy quickly turned into a pair of wings behind his back, and he escaped dozens of meters in an instant.
And where he originally stood, a large gash was cut open, the water was cut off with a sword, and the sand on the river bed rolled, and it could not be healed for a long time.
If this sword hits him, he will be seriously injured even if he is not dead.
"Li Xiaofan, that mysterious young master from Haidong will be coming soon. When the time comes, you will die without a burial place!"
Li Xiaofan looked indifferent and raised his hand.
"Beheading!"
The Xuantian Sword fell again, and the Grotto Ghost continued to run on the river, just like a bereaved dog with its tail between its legs, looking miserable.
Xuantian Sword failed to hit him several times, but it got closer and closer to him.
??If this situation continues, he will soon be killed by the sword.
"Li Xiaofan, you and I have no grievances or enmities, so don't kill them all!"
Li Xiaofan sneered.
"You first sent people to threaten me, and today you set up this killing plan. If I don't kill you, will you wait for you to come back in the future?"
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pointed far away.
Xuantian Sword fell, and the river was once again stirred and rolled to both sides, exposing the sediment at the bottom of the river.
This time, the Grotto Ghost was unavoidable. At the critical moment, he roared angrily, and black light bloomed around him, forming a protective light shield.
On the surface of the mask, there are many mysterious runes densely engraved, like worms, constantly crawling.
But this was unable to stop the Xuantian Sword at all. The long sword was like a knife cutting through tofu, splitting open the opponent's protective shield in an instant.
Then, the sharp sword light instantly passed through the Grotto Ghost's body.
At that moment, the Grotto Ghost felt that his body and soul were split in half, and his internal organs and bones all over his body were chopped into pieces by this sword.
Afterwards, Li Xiaofan grabbed the Grotto Ghost with a quick grab, and with a swoop, he returned to the Shi Family Hall.
At this time, the great-uncle was so frightened that his whole body was shaking, his eyes were full of shock and fear, and he no longer looked as calm as before.
Not only him, but also Lin Xudong was frightened out of his mind and turned pale.
Just now, he saw the scene of the two people fighting on the river, Gen Bai Ling.
Although it was filled with water vapor, it was not very clear.
But the scene where Li Xiaofan held the Xuantian Sword and killed the Grotto Ghost was deeply imprinted in their minds.
Bai Ling never expected that his classmate would turn out to be a hidden master.
Her eyes were very complicated, showing regret, annoyance, unwillingness and jealousy.
But suddenly, she remembered that Li Xiaofan had just said that he was the young master of Haidong.
If this is true, then wouldn¡¯t you have made a big loss?
When he thought of this, Bai Ling's intestines felt regretful, and his heart was filled with bitterness. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com