Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

The ghost weapon he used was a weird-looking sword, without front, no edges, and no blades, and looked like a big thick and blunt iron rod.

"Ghost revolves around the spirit sword, get up!"

Zixie Daoist screamed, and the purple energy on the sword quickly gathered and turned into a tens of meters long purple light giant sword floating behind him.

"The ghost turns the spirit sword, close it!"

Zixie Daoist snapped his hands together, and the purple light giant sword began to rotate rapidly, and a whirlpool appeared in the air following a fierce wind.

Xiao Lin's 70% strength came and was swallowed by this whirlpool like a clay cow entering the sea, and he could not make any waves.

"The ghost turns the spirit sword?

Xiao Lin frowned slightly, his face becoming a little stern.

The last time Xiao Lin saw an enemy who was immune to ghost attacks, she was the righteous sister of the ghost king, the girl Bingkui with the physique of evil spirits.

Although Bingkui can defensively absorb any moves and feed back the power of the moves to the enemy, he is only a weak woman after all.

This Daoist Daoist possesses the powerful Cultivation Base of the Fairy Ghost Fifth Stage, and with this weird sword that can absorb ghost skills, it is extremely tricky to deal with.

"Can you be patient at this point?"

The corner of Zixie Daoist's mouth raised a cold smile, "King Mount Tai can die in your hands. It seems that he is just a waste of no improvement."

"Before you get rid of you, let's open your eyes and see the skills of the old man."

Zixie Daoist slowly raised his hand, and aimed his palm at the purple light giant sword in the air.

The purple light giant sword stopped spinning instantly, the blade pointed directly at Xiao Lin's throat, and a dazzling purple light spot gathered.

"Ghost revolves around the spirit sword, condensed!"

Xiao Lin's body trembled slightly, and when he looked down, he found out in horror that all the Ghost Qi in the big black sky ghost cloud under his feet was stripped out one by one, condensed on the blade of the purple light giant sword.

What is the origin of this weird sword?

Feel free to absorb the Ghost Qi of the Runner King for your own use, even the other nine halls of Yama, may not have such an ability.

The purple light spot expands rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the body size soars hundreds of times in the blink of an eye, like a purple sun floating in the air.

"The ghost turns around the spirit sword, kill!"

Zixie Daoist's arm that was originally pointed at the sky suddenly waved downwards, and his two fingers pointed at Xiao Lin.

The ball of light above it banged down in an instant, and in a short span of time, it had already approached Xiao Lin's face.

"So fast!"

Xiao Lin's eyes dazzled, his hands Spiritual Qi and Ghost Qi already flying out of his palms.

"Spirit Ghost Skill, Yin & Yang Double Harmony Shield!"

The black and white double shields instantly appeared and merged together, resisting the bombardment of the light ball.

The strong Ghost Qi on the light ball collided fiercely with the power of the Yin & Yang Double Shield. After a stalemate for about half a minute, it was finally exhausted and gradually dissipated.

A cold sweat overflowed on Xiao Lin's forehead, and a lingering breath grew out of lingering palpitations.

Although he was barely able to withstand Daoist's offensive, he was also quite strenuous.

For example, if this ball of light comes on ten more attacks with the same power, he will definitely be unable to withstand it.

You must take the initiative to break the deadlock before you have the chance to win!

"Since ghost skills can't deal with you, try my spiritual skills."

Xiao Lin squinted his eyes slightly, and the Minggui Kaitian Sacred Axe slammed into the ground with a sound, and the Sword of God Blessing and Sheng Yi of the Thousand Army had already appeared with their hands.

"Fusion, Sword of God's Blessing!"

The two Magical Items merged together, and the Golden Headless God jumped out from the golden chessboard, holding the Azure Dragon Yanyue Knife, standing behind Xiao Lin.

"Oh?"

Zi Xie Daoist showed a touch of surprise on his face: "Is this the breath of God Emperor Odin?"

"Unexpectedly, in addition to ghost skills and spiritual skills, you kid also masters the power of the Protoss."

"I don't like to use this trick, because it always exhausts me and feels very painful."

Xiao Lin stood with his arms folded, and said with a smile: "But if you can cut you into two with a single knife, no matter how great the pain is, it's worth it."

"Kill me!"

Xiao Lin gave an order, and the Headless God immediately stepped forward with heavy steps, and the Azure Dragon Yanyue Knife slammed down in his palm.

Zixie Daoist did not rush, and also commanded the purple light giant sword behind him to resist.

Two fierce behemoths fought fiercely in the ghost town of the sky that had been reduced to ruins.

What Xiao Lin didn't expect was that this Zixie Daoist's Ghost Revolving Spirit Sword was not only powerful in attack, but also amazing in defense and endurance.

On the surface, they played a game to meet their opponents, but Xiao Lin's expression gradually became serious.

Zixie Daoist stood blankly with his arms folded, obviously manipulating a ghost to swing a spirit sword, for him as easy as eating and drinking.

But every time the Headless God swung a knife, Xiao Lin's body would feel a deep pain, as if the Eight Extraordinary Meridians were constantly torn apart, and even secretly sucked in a cold breath.

If such a stalemate continues, he must be unable to hold on first, and it is also the death of chronic death.

"In the entire underworld, you are the first master to push me to this level."

Xiao Lin slowly moved his five fingers apart, each finger was filled with Spirit Power and Ghost Qi, as if thousands of horses were running in his palm.

"The next palm is to condense the Cultivation Base of the Emperor's 100,000 years in it."

"Regardless of whether you can follow, after this palm, we will only have one surviving!"

After all, Xiao Lin moved slowly, heading towards the Daoist Daoist without any hurry.

"Spirit ghost skills, Tianzhu!"

As the saying goes, the tree attracts the wind and shakes the tree.

The enemies he encounters in this world, whether they are humans, ghosts, demons, or gods in the sky, are unimaginable for ordinary people to break their heads.

If a person's abilities are too strong, strong enough to punish the sky, he will inevitably suffer from Tianzhu.

This was the inspiration that Xiao Lin suddenly came up with on a whim when facing the offensive of the Zixie Daoist.

Sacrifice the Cultivation Base to annihilate the enemy.

This move that hurts the enemy a thousand and hurts 800 is named Tianzhu!

Xiao Lin rushed in front of Zixie Daoist, slamming his palm on his chest.

Zi Xie Daoist had expected it a long time ago, and he will also gather Ghost Qi in his palms, head-to-head to accept his attack.

"You are so young but you have such skills, it's really scary to be born later."

Facing Xiao Lin, the swallowing Tianzhu, Zixie Daoist was visibly taken aback, and then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"But unfortunately, compared with the old man, it's still a bad time."

"Take such a painstaking effort to set up such a round, and now you finally have no energy left to be exposed in front of me."

Xiao Lin frowned slightly, a suspicious expression in his eyes.

But the next second, he opened his eyes wide in astonishment.

Zixie Daoist's robe shattered, and his body and skin turned out to be a weird dark purple.

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