Chapter 1267 The former owner of the Nine Dragon Blade(1/2)
I saw the Nine Dragon Blade suddenly buzzing.
A voice came into Chen Feng's ears.
"Hehehehehehe, is it the essence of the deity?"
Swish!
Suddenly, a ghostly figure flew out of the Nine Dragon Blade.
The gloomy and terrifying aura spreads like a tide.
The huge sense of oppression made Chen Feng retreat several steps in a row, and he was shocked.
How could it be so strong?
You know, Chen Feng is already in the fairyland at this moment.
The strength is much stronger than before.
Unexpectedly, the momentum of this ghost figure was still shocked to stand unsteadily.
"Retract your breath!"
"Do you want to destroy the world?"
Ling Xiaoxiao was beside her, her pretty face changed and she shouted sternly.
Then, a black barrier suddenly appeared in the void.
The breath of the ghost figure was banned at once, so that it could not spread.
The ghost figure's face changed, his eyes fell on Ling Xiaoxiao's body, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
"Ghost King!!!"
"Hmph!" Ling Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, "It's good to know!"
The ghost's face changed several times in an instant, but soon showed a grim smile again.
"So what about the Ghost King?"
"In the mortal world, you can at most exert the strength of a celestial immortal?"
"Otherwise, this mortal world will be destroyed."
"Can you bear the consequences?"
Ling Xiaoxiao's pretty face was cold and she said coldly.
"Kill you is enough!"
The ghost figure curled his lips disdainfully, "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you little girl."
Turning his head, the ghost figure's eyes fell on Chen Feng.
From top to bottom, I looked carefully.
"Tsk tsk tsk, are you the current master of this Tianfei?"
Chen Feng narrowed his eyes, looked at the ghost figure alertly, and asked.
"If I guess correctly, you are the soul in the Nine Dragon Blade, right?"
"Or, the former master of the Nine Dragon Blade?"
"That's not!" The ghost figure stomped his feet, his face full of annoyance.
"I am the one who is the one who is chosen by the Saint of Heavenly Punishment."
"But unexpectedly, that shit saint is even guarding me."
"I actually sealed my soul at the moment when I broke through to the true immortal."
"It hurts my body without a soul, and I can only rely on blood sucking to prosper."
"A good practitioner will become a blood demon."
The ghost figure spoke while scolding the saint of Heavenly Punishment, with hatred in his eyes.
"But thanks to you."
"However, the Nine Dragon Blade absorbed so much blood from the dragon, which made my soul wake up."
"To thank you, I can hand over the Nine Dragon Blade and then destroy my cultivation. I can spare your life."
"What, is it interesting?"
Chen Feng smiled directly, looking at him as if he was looking at an idiot.
"Are you afraid you're not thinking about being a waste?"
"The blood demon is full of evil, I will kill it today."
"If you know the truth, just hide aside and watch honestly."
"Otherwise, kill you together!"
As soon as Chen Feng finished speaking, the ghost figure's face turned cold.
"So, are you looking for death?"
"Who is still dead!" Chen Feng said proudly with a crossing of the Nine Dragon Blade.
Huh ~
The ghost figure suddenly took action, and the terrifying death aura turned into a fierce ghost and rushed towards Chen Feng.
"Thunder-shattering!"
Click!
Chen Feng raised his hand and thunder attacked.
The huge thunder fell from the sky and directly slashed the evil spirit into ashes.
However, the ancient coffin suddenly swayed.
Bang!
The coffin board suddenly opened, and a blood demon, who was more than 100 meters tall, jumped out.
"Ao!~"
The blood demon roared and bit Chen Feng.
The speed made Chen Feng's pupils suddenly and his mind was shocked.
"go!"
Chen Feng raised his hand and the colorful stones flew out.
Dangdangdang!
Chen Feng threw out more than a dozen colorful stones in a series, and beat the blood demon so hard that he kept retreating.
However, the ghost figure took the opportunity to come behind Chen Feng and grabbed Chen Feng's back.
"careful!"
Seeing this, Ling Xiaoxiao exclaimed.
With a wave of his arm, the death energy turned into silk thread, wrapping the ghost's arm around it.
Then, he pulled back suddenly.
The ghost figure was unstable and was pulled directly towards Ling Xiaoxiao.
The ghost figure suddenly became furious and gritted his teeth.
"Ghost King, I dare to bet on my life, do you dare?"
Huh ~
The ghost figure took advantage of the situation and rushed towards Ling Xiaoxiao.
The terrifying aura of the true immortal was released instantly, and the powerful impact force made the barrier shake violently.
Ling Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and cursed in her heart
hateful!
This ghost figure can use its cultivation with all its strength without any scruples.
However, Ling Xiaoxiao can't do it.
As long as she releases her strength a little more, the mortal world will immediately become a dead place.
However, if it is not released, it will not be able to stop the ghost figure.
"Asan, help!"
Chen Feng was entangled by the blood demon who rushed up and could not make any move for a while.
He hurriedly ordered A San, who was hiding in the void and absorbing his death breath, and he was very crazily.
To be continued...