Chapter 129 Mud Plow Sword

When the three brothers of the Luo family were surprised, a bright sword light suddenly fell from the sky, which pierced Ji Taixu.

"It's so fierce!" Ji Taixu shouted secretly in his heart and retreated. But when he saw the white ghost holding a long sword, he lowered his head and looked at Ji Taixu gloomly.

"Is that you?" The three brothers of the Luo family and Ji Taixu said at the same time.

"Ji Taixu is mine!" The white ghost said hoarsely to the three brothers of the Luo family.

The three brothers of the Luo family looked at each other and dared not fight against the white ghosts and gods, so they had to fly elsewhere.

"Is that person Ji Taixu?" After the three brothers of the Luo family flew to the other side of the imperial city, Luo Fanchen frowned and said, "I thought this person was just relying on the help of Li Yingxu and Zhang Xuan, but I didn't expect that he really had some skills."

Luo Qinghui said, "As the saying goes, there is no false scholar under the reputation, but who has some reputation does not have the ability to save his life? The real person in charge once said that the world is big, strange people emerge one after another, and there are countless young heroes. For our generation alone, Shen Nishang of Tiannvmen and Ji Danqing of Yueyang Academy are the leaders of these young heroes. Unexpectedly, the white ghost god and Ji Taixu came out again. I think the white ghost god and Ji Taixu are no worse than Ji Danqing and Shen Nishang. Although I am not afraid of these people, don't underestimate them so as not to suffer losses!"

There, Ji Taixu and the white ghost god stood with their own swords, as if they were the bow of the full moon, and their spirits were condensed to the extreme.

"You thief who ran out of Sharman Island is really ambitious and difficult to domesticate. Today, it is really a crime to collude with demons to burn Yujing and bully you!"

"Ji Taixu!" The white ghost's eyes flashed: "Don't say these official words and say thousands of words. You still have to work hard. Last time I underestimated the enemy, today I will definitely smash you into ten thousand pieces and frustrate your ashes. Destroy the hatred in my heart with your blood!"

The white ghost suddenly raised his left hand and grabbed Ji Taixu Xuxu. There were many warning signs in Ji Taixu, and there were four or five places on his body, but he felt that the sharp blade was added to his body. Thanks to the mystery of his Taoism, Huang Ting's all gods were really powerful. Otherwise, he would have been seriously injured. Ji Taixu snorted and retreated more than ten steps.

"Haha!" The white ghost god smiled and said, "This is a set of small universe capture claws created by my meditation for seven days and nights. How is it compared with your empty handprints that are good at breaking through the world of Xiaoqian and taking the enemy's life?

Ji Taixu listened and felt awe-in: "This guy is indeed a genius. The set of kung fu created is really strange. If you can't kill it today, it will be a big disaster in the future."

When he thought about this, Ji Taixu suddenly became murderous: "What a small universe is extraordinary, but it is a big deficiency to have my life to come and go once. I have also been quite involved today. I have learned a few sword moves. I want to pay tribute to your head, but I have to be careful.

"Hahahaha!" The white ghost god looked up to the sky and laughed: "Someone's head is here, but it depends on whether you have this ability." After saying that, the white ghost and god Ling grasped emptyly. Ji Taixu did not dare to neglect. A layer of clear light floated on his body and protected himself firmly. However, when he saw the clear light floating, there were ripples from time to time, as if the rain fell into the lotus pond and wrinkled a pool of green water. Ji Taixu knew that this was the strength of the white ghost god that directly broke through the world of Xiaoqian and came out of the void, which was unpreventable, unpredictable and powerful.

Ji Taixu frowned: "Five-tone Sword Song!" His right hand bounced on the Liuyang sword and made a sound like a bell. Sound waves emanated from the sword. As soon as the white ghost god heard the sound, he felt that his whole body seemed to have been cut by thousands of knives. The yuan spirit shook and his intention dissipated.

This five-tone sword song is to make a sound with sword spirit. The sword spirit is hidden in the sound. The sound is sword spirit. When you hear the sound of the piano, it is the sword spirit.

The white ghost god roared, and the little Qiankun captured his claws and rushed to Ji Taixu like a banana in the rain. Ji Taixu's body trembled in the void, and his body was clear and turbulent

Ji Taixu issued a sword in a row, surrounded by the sound of pianos, the rhyme is stirring, and the palace merchants are dark, which has a unique mystery. The white ghost god is in this rhyme sword spirit, with pain in his limbs and blood disorder.

"It's so awesome!" The white ghost thought in his heart: "Ji Taixu's attainments in swordsmanship are actually better than the big marks of the void. So I killed him with swordsmanship.

The white ghost god stretched out a magic weapon, and a black smoke rose from the head of the white ghost god and formed five skulls one foot above its head, which was the protective treasure of the white ghost god - the five ghost smoke building! The blood light flashed in the eyes of the five skeletons, and finally spewed out bursts of black smoke, isolating Ji Taixu's rhyming sword spirit. Naturally, there is no sword spirit.

When Ji Taixu saw that the five-tone sword song was useless, he changed the swordsmanship, but when he saw the powerful move, it was earth-shaking, as if the heavens were created and controlling the life and death of all things. It was Ji Taixu who created the swordsmanship according to the "Longsheng Purple Book" combined with the punishment of all things to Nanshan, reversed the "Longsheng Purple Book" and turned the true spirit of immortality into silence. The sword contained the power of life and death, cutting off the black smoke released by the five ghost smoke buildings layer by layer.

At this time, the white ghost god no longer used the little universe to capture his claws, but used a sword. This sword is four feet and nine inches long, and its shape is ancient and clumsy. The whole body is black. There seems to be an infinite black fog on the body of the sword, which makes people invisible. A ghost chirped from the sword, and fierce demons are born in the void.

Ji Taixu couldn't help but be shocked: "I haven't seen anything extraordinary about this sword, but now it seems that the fierce spirit is really an anti-sky weapon. But how can this sword be so familiar?

Ji Taixu's heart moved and couldn't help blurt out: "Mud plow sword!"

"Haha!" The white ghost smiled and said, "You still have some insight!" The white ghost god held a mud plow sword, and countless demons emerged from the void, holding the mud plow sword and cutting Ji Taixu.

However, the white ghost god's sword formula is also extremely powerful. Inheriting his mother, a sword unfolds, which is also the discoloration of mountains and rivers, and the sun and moon are lost. Ji Taixu took a deep breath. The red light on the six-yang sword, and the spirit of yang and harmony rushed to the sky, which was the nemesis of all evil. Hundreds of demons were cut into powder by Ji Taixu's sword light. The two of them fight against swords when they meet their opponents and meet good talents. The more they fought, the more brave they became. At this time, they could no longer see their deeds, but they saw that the sharp swords were invincible, either good or evil. The swordsmanship of both of them is extremely exquisite. Even if they look around the world, it can also be called a unique skill. Each of them has a hered sword. Naturally, a fierce fight is smooth and dripping, and no one around them dares to approach them.

But gradually, Ji Taixu felt that his swordsmanship seemed to be restrained by the white ghost god, and his operation was astringent and dangerous.

"Haha!" The white ghost smiled and said, "Do you think you can fight me with your unpreceed swordsmanship?"

Ji Taixu was depressed: "My swordsmanship was realized by myself, and now it is not perfect. It is difficult to compare with the white ghost sword saint."

At this time, the fire surged around Ji Taixu, and the ghosts went back and forth. Ji Taixu was anxious and opened his left hand with a shout, and the wheel mark in the palm of his hand released bursts of auspicious light, dispelling all these ghosts and evil spirits. At this time, a sword spirit hit Ji Taixu's face door. Ji Taixu stretched out his hand and popped out a little light, bursting, and the whole Yujing City trembled in the explosion. This thunder not only bombarded the white ghost god a hundred feet away, but also the people in black around the imperial city had to protect themselves and avoid the edge.

Taking this opportunity, many officials outside the imperial city and monks from the forbidden army poured into the imperial city. However, these people do not go through the second catastrophe at most, and there are no special means. Even if they enter the forbidden palace, it is useless. Ji Taixu took this opportunity to fly outside the Yangxin Hall, but seeing that the emperor Zhou Ji was fighting with four masters, Chu Shou led a group of waiters and the forbidden army to try to rush into the blockade of the demon people to rescue the emperor.

Among the four people who besieged the emperor, the most conspicuous was a middle-aged man with a knife. The man's face was fierce, and his hand was covered with blood. There was a continuous sound of dragon chanting. With each knife, he could cut off a yellow dragon fist from Zhou Ji. Although Zhou Ji was one against four at this time, he was also entangled by these four people and had no time to do anything else.

Ji Taixu suddenly saw a thin blood stain on Zhou Ji's eyebrows, like a vertical eye, and blood was constantly oozing out of the blood stain. Not only that, Ji Taixu also saw a yellow gas winding on the wound, as if to heal the wound, but the wound not only did it not gradually improve. There is also a gradual expansion trend.

Looking at Zhou Ji's staring at the world, which seemed to be the momentum of Emperor Zhou Tian, Ji Taixu thought to himself: "These people are not what I can fight against, or to help Chu Shou sweep away the people blocking the periphery.

"Eunpa Chu." Ji Taixu shouted, "I'll help you!" Then the Liuyang Sword was released, turning into a shocking red light and rushing to a man in black who was fighting with Chu Shou.

The man was concentrating on dealing with Chu Shou, but unexpectedly, he couldn't help loosening his mind and releasing a magic weapon to block Ji Taixu's flying sword. Chu Shou took this opportunity to release the magic needle in his hand, suddenly pierced the eyebrows of the man in black, and released a blazing flame on the needle, burning the body of the man in black and the yuan god into nothingness.

"Little Xuzi! I'll help your majesty block the emperor. You can deal with it here!" Chu Shou directly spread a false voice to Ji Tai. Before Ji Tai's virtual reaction, Chu Shou rushed to the sky over the Yangxin Hall with lightning. Everyone had no time to stop it, so they had to watch Chu Shou rush in.

"Bold thief!" Chu Shou rushed directly to the Zhihuang with the knife: "Quickly capture it!" Chu Shou's body was gorgeous, and his palace clothes turned into a curtain covering the sky in front of the emperor.

"A small eunuch dares to stop a family!" Emperor Zhi was furious and hit Chu Shou's palace clothes with a knife, but when he saw that the light on Chu Shou's palace clothes disappeared in an instant, Chu Shou opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed on it. Only then did the palace clothes block the knife of Zhi Taihuang.