Chapter 40 Sword spirit is combined to break the mirror bone!

This mountain ghost is still on the ground, but it penetrates more than ten feet of strata and puts his arm into the chamber. Fortunately, the mountain ghost's arms are long over the knees and the arms are long. Otherwise, even if the strata is penetrated, it is difficult for the arms to go deep into the chamber.

The mountain ghost pinched and killed a Yun gang real person, but two fingers were also cut off. It was the time of anger that he waved his arms and killed several imperial characters, and then met Yun gang real people's spell.

In a short time, the mountain ghost's arm has been scarred, his hair is burning, and his blood flows. However, several Yunang real people also dealt with it quite hard. However, the two elders of Lingjian Sect's flying swords were sharp, which hurt the mountain ghost a little more severely. However, the mountain ghost was cut off their fingers by the flying sword before, so they did not dare to touch the flying sword. Sometimes in order to avoid the flying sword, they did not hesitate to get the other Yunguang real people's spells.

Ling Sheng drove the dark clouds and flew to the place where the real flying sword fell. Several royal figures who competed for the flying sword were frightened and retreated. They were afraid of being controlled by Ling Sheng, a "Yun Gan master" who killed Dongshan real people face to face. Ling Sheng was rude and took up the real flying sword of Ling Jianzong.

In the stone room, he was eager to get out, took the house and left with all his heart. Now that he was blocked, he did not know how to escape, so he put away the flying sword that fell nearby. It was not good. In the future, it is also good to absorb the refined gold breath contained in this flying sword to thicken his cultivation.

"Brother, cut off its arm and avenge the seventh brother!"

An elder of the Lingjian Sect used his flying sword to push the mountain ghost's arm away from his eyes, and the mountain ghost's arm happened to sweep in front of another older Lingjian Sect because he avoided the flying sword.

Hearing this, the older real man showed a fierce face, shouted loudly, and the flying sword spread red light, and cut off the mountain ghost's wrist.

The roaring sound came from above the chamber, which was transmitted by more than ten feet of thick strata, making the chamber tremble three times, and most of the people in the chamber were dizzy.

The mountain ghost waved his arm and shot the flying sword out fiercely.

The light of the flying sword was dim, and the elder of Lingjianzong spewed blood, and he was much older in an flash.

But the mountain ghost is not easy. One of his fingers was broken again, and a crack in the palm was as deep as the bone. A large amount of blood was sprinkled around like a river.

The mountain ghost roared and pulled his arm up, revealing a big hole above the room. At the top of the pit, there is a little light, which is the dark blue sky.

The Sanxiu couple's face changed slightly and said, "No, it's going to put on an arm and lean here!"

The real person of Lieyuan was a little far away. Everyone had their own scruples, and they were still alive and dying. At this time, he replied peacefully, "It may not be so simple. It has suffered a great loss. According to the irritability of the mountain ghost, I'm afraid... boy, leave it for me!"

Before the words were over, Ling Sheng saw the opportunity to fly up.

At that ramp, it has been blocked by monsters, and many monsters have entered the underground room to fight with the royal spirits.

This hole has several sizes and goes straight to the ground. It is another passage from the ground room to the ground. It is actually a good place to escape, and this is also a good time to escape.

Ling Sheng did not hesitate to control the clouds and rush up.

Suddenly, the front suddenly darkened, and the light leading to the sky immediately disappeared, with only two faint scarlet brilliance.

That's the mountain ghost's eyes!

Ling Sheng's face remained unchanged and took a deep breath. Despite the pursuit of Yunang Zhenren below, Jiandan moved slightly, pointed to the sword and pointed forward.

Two golden lights burst out from Ling Sheng's two fingers, like golden thunder, shining up the dark passage more than ten feet long.

The mountain ghost's pupils suddenly shrank, and the scarlet light condensed slightly.

Just when the sword spirit is about to pierce the eyes of the mountain ghost.

The mountain ghost closed his eyes and raised his arms to block his eyes.

Yung Zhenren was relieved.

With such protection as the mountain ghost, even if the boy's sword is sharp, he has to hurt the mountain ghost's palms. How can he retreat?

"Sword spirit becomes double..."

At this moment, Ling Shengsen said, "he!"

The two golden lights gathered in one place and turned into a strong sword spirit, and the sharp breath immediately doubled.

This thick sword spirit is so bombarded between the mountain ghost's eyebrows, which is where the mirror bone of the mountain ghost's eyebrows is located.

Ling Sheng was overjoyed.

Although he is in the realm of imperial spirit, he relies on his sharp sword spirit. He once dealt with Su Bai, a stunning genius who was not Yungan, but better than Yungan. Wang Yang, an elder who had also cut off the first-class gumen, had two legs and feet, and soon killed a real Yunang.

The sword spirit in front of us is formed by the combination of two sword spirits, which is doubled in power.

In Ling Sheng's heart, this mountain ghost's eyebrows and mirror bones are hit by sword spirit and will definitely die.

With a click!

The mountain ghost's eyebrows and mirror bone burst into a crack. It roared loudly, but still fell back because of the force.

The huge ape-like head moved away, making the passage much brighter, but the appearance of this mountain ghost is also clear.

The facial features are rough, the black hair is thick around, the eyes are scarlet, the bridge of the nose is flat, and a large mouth of a blood basin is covered with fangs, sharp and thick, and can't help roaring, making the air ripples, like water waves.

This scene is frightening.

Ling Sheng did not change color, but it was not because the mountain ghost was too ferocious, but because the sword spirit had dissipated.

The mountain ghost's eyebrows were punctured and the mirror bone burst into wounds, but it was still not dead. The mirror bone is as bright as a mirror, not stained with dust, scattered with a little clear light, which is completely opposite to its fierce appearance, like two extremes.

The mirror bone is the key point of the mountain ghost, but it is also the most solid bone in its body.

"Still can't kill it?"

Ling Sheng has high expectations, even the most powerful sword spirit he has cultivated so far, which can only break his eyebrows and heart, and he can't kill with one blow, which makes him change slightly.

The channel was in front of him, and he was about to escape from the sky. Ling Sheng was really unwilling to give up like this. He pulled out his long sword and drew a sword on his chest, which woke him up slightly. He saw the bone injury behind his back, as if there was no venom paralysis, and there was severe pain.

Ling Sheng acted like lightning, and pressed his bloody palm on the cloud to enhance the sense and manipulate the clouds with his heart to speed up.

The mountain ghost grabbed it with a huge palm.

Ling Sheng's face changed greatly.

Wo!

wiping the palm of the mountain ghost, in the end, Ling Sheng still almost flew out. The strong wind formed by the mountain ghost slapped him down and almost threw him out of the dark clouds. Fortunately, Ling Sheng grasped the only hope of escape so that he did not fall out of the clouds.

He looked back and happened to see that the old man in gray robe, who had talked to Lie Yuan Zhenren, was slapped back by the mountain ghost, and his bones were broken. The old bone must have been unresistible.

The mountain ghost's eyebrows flashed, the mountains shook, and the earth trembled!

Before he could hear Lieyuan Zhenren's angry roar, Ling Sheng had flown to the distant sky, and his mind gradually blurred, as if he had heard a word in his ear.

If you hear it well, that sentence is about: "The mountain ghosts do not hesitate to damage themselves for a hundred years, move the mountains and the earth, intending to trap us underground!"