Chapter 13 Energy Eye

With the earth ghost king splitting a knife, the whirlwind around him roared out close to the ground. In the fierce black wind, a skeleton suddenly stretched out, and two golden lights suddenly shot out of the eyes the size of two fists, directly hitting Wang Gui suspended in the air.

At this time, the purple protective aperture in front of Wang Gui's body presents countless swordsmen similar to crystal fragments, which are crystal clear, small and exquisite, which is the opposite of the magic wind that comes to his face.

He sacrificed two flying swords to resolve the attack of two pillars of light, and then he urged the martial soul with all his strength. His whole body was full of purple light, and half of the dark cave was lit by purple light.

Two water-blue dragons appeared on his feet and held him steadily. He put the sword in both hands and the blade into the piled up of crystal sword light. Suddenly, the purple sword body left a perfect fan-shaped pattern in the air, and the crystal sword awn group instantly turned into four purple words: "Blade-Blade-Demon-Dragon" .

Wang Gui's martial soul attribute belongs to water, so his unique skill must be related to water. Only in this way can his skills be exerted to the extreme, and this recruitment blade demon dragon is not a must-kill skill for attack, but a unique skill for decompression and defense.

However, in the face of the ghost king whose strength is far above himself, can his weak defense bring him a glimmer of life?

The scarred face of the ghost king was slightly raised, and a strong man who had been fighting for tens of thousands of years was very sure of the end of the battle. But he didn't understand why Wang Gui took the risk of using defensive skills.

The violent magic wind almost pulled out a gully ten feet deep on the stone surface. The broken stone instantly became the powder in it, and was quickly transported to the skeleton, and then became a series of bullets of skeletons. At the same time, the magic wind actually turned the lonely ghosts coiled on the top of the cave into its own use, even though these undead were extremely ruthless. I'm willing to be a vassal, but I can't stand the call of the skeleton, and let it open its mouth and devour it.

The sword in front of Wang Gui disappeared little by little, and then it was added. The four beautiful characters of "Battle Blade Demon Dragon" waited for the arrival of the magic wind.

Wang Gui constantly transformed into a sword light. At the same time, he frowned and stared intently at the upcoming magic wind. He tried to see the flaw of this move during this period, so as to defeat the enemy. Unfortunately, until now, he has not even observed the martial soul attributes of the ghost king, which is more than the realm of the spiritual emperor. The strong can't really say the same.

"Demon Dragon Cut, Go!" Wang Gui looked solemn and waved his sword and shouted loudly. The four swordsmang characters immediately turned into a green dragon with teeth and claws, and the dragon's tail turned out to be Wang Gui's body. He was the source of the dragon's energy. The purple soul power kept gushing out of his top door, and the green dragon was dyed into a purple dragon in the blink of an eye.

"Oh"

The soul dragon rushed to the magic whirlwind with a wild roar. The magic wind was suddenly blocked. The dragon's head and the skeleton intersect, the sword bang bang constantly shattered, and the dead souls around the skeleton howled miserably.

"How long can you hold on?" The ghost king shouted coldly, and the big knife was once again covered with dark black breath. The blade pointed to the sky, and a large group of souls curled up at the top of the cave were sucked up in an instant, and were instantly refined into invisible energy by his domineering soul power.

"The ground wind, rise!" The ghost king opened his mouth and roared rudely. He held a knife in one hand and inserted it straight into the ground. The stone under his feet cracked a huge hole again. The whole cave shook violently like an earthquake, and countless gravel flew up and rushed to the magic wind.

But at this time, this endless stone cave seemed to be awakened. There was a strong yin wind from all directions, and the hard stone surface seemed to reveal the only aura. The black skeleton soared, and the volume of the whirlwind soared.

Wang Gui's body turned upside down, and the purple dragon followed him to rotate 360 degrees in the air. Because the human dragons were connected, and Wang Guiyuan constantly provided it with soul power, this swing almost pulled his soul power. Send it clean.

"Go to hell! Those who are bad for me, the ashes and smoke will disappear!" The earth ghost king laughed wildly and waved the big knife left and right. The knife was like a huge fan that added all the evil qi that could be used in the magic whirlwind.

Soon, the shadows of Wang Gui and the purple dragon were swallowed up by endless darkness, and the skeletons fiddered with the surrounding souls, but it could be seen that although it occupied the upper hand, it could not move forward.

The war situation ahead has not progressed for a long time, and there is a trace of confusion on the ferocious face of the earth ghost king. Although Wang Gui has just broken through the realm of the spiritual emperor, it is far worse than himself. According to past experience, the opponent has long been turned into ashes by the magic wind, but why has the magic wind not been collected until this moment?

Just as he was confused, a few purple beams suddenly appeared in the dark magic wind, which constantly bounced back and flashed in all directions of the cave like a meteor.

The two meat balls on the forehead of the ghost king towered for the first time, as if to make the eyes better understand the ins and outs of these beams.

"Dingworm tricks!" The ghost king stared for a moment and said disdainfully. He jumped forward. Although his body was clumsy, the big knife in his hand flexibly smashed the purple light beam as fast as lightning.

"Hahaha, what else do you have? Can you take it out before you die?" The earth ghost king was full of enthusiasm. His right hand crossed the knife and his left hand pointed straight to the magic wind. The skeleton seemed to be infected by its owner, and he manipulated the dead soul that kept sucking up more and more violently to attack.

Seeing that the shape of the magic wind gradually decreases, it means that the opponent is becoming more and more fragile and even turned into ashes, and the body and consciousness are completely destroyed.

The ghost king relaxed his vigilance, and the big knife in his hand slowly drooped. In his opinion, Wang Gui was mostly dead.

Before he sprouted the joy after the victory, he suddenly felt a powerful force behind him.

The two meat balls on the forehead of the earth ghost king jumped slightly and suddenly turned back. Countless soul-power blades came to the face like a storm.

The ghost king opened the two meat balls on his eyebrows for the first time, revealing a pair of white eyeballs. If it hadn't been for the oncoming light, his two eyeballs could only be said to be a pair of boiled big duck eggs. There was no panic or fierceness from it. It was as pure as a piece of white paper, which was deep. Terrible.

"Wind Blade Vortex" Wang Gui expected that the hard-kill skill was definitely not his opponent, so he sacrificed his life to resist the fatal blow of the ghost king with a defensive trick, in order to find an opportunity to unknowingly release the must-kill skill from behind him. Even if he can't kill him, he can still hit him hard.

After hitting this blow, Wang Gui's face was pale and could no longer be strong. The aperture of the body suddenly shrank to less than one meter around, and even the soul power lingering on the sword was obviously insufficient. He was the end of the crossbow!

"Yinfeng Wall! Show!" The earth ghost king retreated ten meters and retreated more than a dozen steps in a row. The magic whirlwind behind him, together with the dead soul including the skeleton, instantly turned into an ink barrier in front of him.

Thousands of blades slipped out of the harsh explosion in the air, and then sank into the ink barrier. The cracking glass and the wail of the sad wind were intertwined into a fierce symphony, covering up all the noise in the cave.

A big bag was soon bulging on the wall of the dark wind, as if it would be broken at any time. The ghost king threw out a big knife and inserted it in the corner of the wall. The magic gas condensed on the big knife immediately integrated into the black barrier, and the dark wind wall suddenly became full of magic.

Wang Gui's pale face was even more ugly. He never thought that his must-kill skills would be blocked by his opponent in the blink of an eye. In order to give up his previous achievements, he could only harden his scalp and strongly stimulate the martial soul again. The body aperture was also used by him to attack the opponent's yin wind wall.

The strong collided, and the stronger wind rushed around along the gloomy wind wall. The cave immediately turned into flying sand and stone, and there was no trace of light. Wang Wujian only felt that his scalp was numb, especially the bone-chieving coldness and gloomy atmosphere, which awakened his drowsy brain and opened his eyes in a daze.

"Ah! Why did it become like this?" Wang Wujian straightened his body and leaned on the corner of the wall. His whole body was soaked with potion. At this time, he was swept by stone and dust, which was simply a clay man.

Looking at the confrontation between the two peerless masters in the center of the cave, Wang Wujian suddenly felt the profound mystery of cultivation and inadvertently saw the broken jade platform.

The sacred light is still blooming. Although it has been confused by colorful juices and swept by earth and stone, their surfaces are still so pure and white, which can be said that they are sticky and not stained.

"What?" Wang Wujian suddenly found that although the cold jade platform split into four large pieces from the middle, there seemed to be a gravitational force in the middle to attract them and slowly merged, especially the small pieces of jade splashed around, which moved faster.

"It's so strange!" Wang Wujian climbed up and patted the dust on his body, but unfortunately, the more he patted, the dirt he became. Instead, he mixed the dust together. He could only cautiously walk into the stone platform.

A faint breath emanating from the cold jade platform makes Wang Wujian feel refreshed. That breath is the most understandable for a person who cultivates the martial soul. The so-called aura of heaven and earth refers to this supernatural power that can accelerate the growth of the martial soul.

The effect of such a powerful force is particularly obvious for Wang Wujian, a person who has just begun to practice martial arts!

"There seems to be a natural energy eye hidden here!" Wang Wujian woke up from intoxication and sighed sincerely.

"I want to see what you are?" Wang Wujian carefully climbed up a jade platform and stared at the small dark hole inside. He completely ignored the darkness of Wang Gui and the ghost king, and the wolf howled and cried!