Immortal Young Man on Campus

Crazy Blade was indeed dying, he knew that, but other than that, he had no other way.

In order to complete the task, he can only take a risk.

Hearing this voice, his whole body was tense, his hair stood up one by one, his eyes widened, and he stared straight at the direction from which the voice came.

A person came out of the soul fog, and it was the black-robed ghost king with an ashen face and an aura that no one could enter.

His eyes were like electricity, firmly locked on Crazy Blade, and he walked towards him step by step.

Suddenly, he froze for a moment, stopped, looked left and right, and finally his eyes fell on the temple, indescribably surprised.

"What's going on? Why is there a temple here, and it's not affected by the soul fog." The black-robed ghost king blurted out.

Crazy Blade didn't know the answer either, he just smiled coldly and said mysteriously, "You finally found it."

He is simply taking advantage of the magic of the temple to delay time.

The black-robed ghost king looked solemn and said, "What's going on with this temple? Who built it?"

He was just asking questions, not rushing into the temple.

Because he clearly remembered that there was no such temple in Changheng Mountain, he naturally preconceived that the temple was not simple, so he did not dare to act rashly.

This was exactly what Crazy Blade had in mind, and he deliberately said covertly: "You want to know, tell you, that's an existence you can't afford to provoke."

"I can't afford it? Hmph, who else in this world can't be provoked by me?" The black-robed ghost king disagreed.

After all, when he single-handedly singled out all the sects of self-cultivation with the strength of one person, he did have this tone.

But that's his real body, and he still has the Exterminating Immortal Sword in his hand.

Although he said that, his feet did not move.

Crazy Saber seemed to be in a play, his eyebrows danced, without any fear, he said: "Hehe, what a big tone, this world is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, do you really think you can do whatever you want? What happened during the time you left, you know ?"

The black-robed ghost king snorted, this was exactly what he was worried about.

He didn't leave for a long time, but so many things happened in the world, even his real body died, and the Sword of Immortal Destruction changed hands.

It was something he couldn't imagine.

Because of this, he was in a dilemma and did not dare to act rashly.

"Could it be that someone from outside the world really came out?" The black-robed ghost king asked with a guilty conscience.

If not, how could his real body die, how could the Extinguishing Sword change hands, and how could there be a temple here that could resist the soul fog.

It all doesn't make sense.

Only when there are experts from outside the world can all this be explained.

After all, he didn't really think that all this was something Yu Mo could do.

Crazy Saber didn't expect that his flickering would actually make the black-robed ghost king be suspicious. Immediately, he secretly rejoiced and said, "Hehe, do you know what you're afraid of? The black-robed ancestor, tell you, you are already in the past tense, you To even dare to come back, this is death."

The word "death" was returned intact, and Crazy Blade felt very enjoyable.

The black-robed ghost king's expression changed, and countless thoughts flashed in his heart. His eyes were fixed on the temple. It seemed bland, but it could resist the soul fog. He really couldn't understand it.

Seeing the Hei-robed Ghost King hesitate to move forward, Kuang Dao stunned in his heart, would he pull the tiger's skin by himself and scare him away.

That would be worth the loss.

He changed his words and fanned the flames again: "Black robe, it seems that you are really afraid? Haha, then go back to the ghost world, or hide in a corner, and don't come out to see people for the rest of your life, otherwise, you will definitely die. Terrible."

This sentence ignited the anger of the black-robed ghost king again. He glared angrily, and the yin qi swept in like a tide, which was particularly ferocious and terrifying.

Kuang Dao froze in his heart, stood up straight, straightened his waist, did not dare to show his cowardice, but held the heavy sword tightly in his hand, ready to go.

He glanced at the temple of the Hei Pao Ghost Dynasty and said, "Since this temple is so miraculous and there are experts from outside the world, then I will see the true face of Lushan Mountain and see how capable he is."

Crazy Blade's face froze, and this time, he really aroused the opponent's anger.

The black-robed ghost king wants to enter the temple.

How to do this?

Crazy Blade quickly calmed down.

He was already mentally prepared to survive the initial panic. He stared straight at the black-robed ghost king, fearlessly, and said, "Then come and give it a try."

He put the heavy knife across his chest, the meaning is self-evident.

The black-robed ghost king curled his lips in disdain, ignoring him at all, and said, "Then kill you first, and then kill the so-called experts from outside the world."

The black-robed ghost king took one step forward, but he was already in front of Crazy Blade.

Crazy Blade hurriedly slashed horizontally, the light of the blade flew out, and slashed at the black-robed ghost king by the waist.

The black-robed ghost king shook the black robe on his body, and a strong yin qi poured out from under the black robe, and several ferocious ghost heads rushed out screaming.

The ghost head bit the knife light, the knife light burst, and the ghost head disappeared.

Crazy Blade looked startled, took a step back, and shouted: "I'm crazy for the blade!"

The heavy knife slashed out, and the blade hummed, as if it was unbearable to bear the force on the knife, and it was about to fall apart.

Crazy Saber's heart is awe-inspiring, this heavy saber is also a treasure saber, and it is thick, and it has the momentum to be difficult to support. It can be seen how powerful and powerful he is.

After he merged with the Heavenly Sword, his swordsmanship changed drastically, and all his moves became one move, the ultimate move—I am a knife maniac.

Therefore, when he shouted, he let go of the heavy sword, and with an extremely domineering sword light, he slashed outside the temple.

Boom boom boom!

The big knife changes, as if it has become countless knives, and various deadly moves are constantly changing.

Crazy Blade's eyes are full of fanaticism.

He actually realized this kind of sword technique in his life, and he died with no regrets.

This move is all-encompassing, and it contains countless changes. It seems like a move. If he really treats him as a simple move, he will definitely be killed by the knife immediately.

The black-robed ghost king didn't take it seriously at first, but when he saw the heavy saber flying towards him, and the miraculous changes, he was startled and didn't dare to take it lightly.

Whoa!

His black robe shook, and it turned into a piece of sky, black and pressed. In the sky, there were hideous ghost heads, screaming and roaring, and flew down, facing the heavy sword.

After he surrendered to the city lord of Fengdu, he combined his supernatural power with the supernatural power of Fengdu, which has undergone new changes, and its power is far greater than before.

The ghosts are densely packed, seemingly endless, forming a wall to intercept the heavy knife.

Bang bang bang!

The knife light and the ghost head exploded together, and the violent wind was like a storm, tearing the surrounding soul fog, and the soul fog rolled, like a roaring ocean wave.

Gradually, the storm subsided, and the figure of the black-robed ghost king appeared again, his face was ashen, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be spurting out.

I saw a few large holes in his black robe, which were left by the heavy knife, which made the black robe ghost king a little embarrassed.

The heavy sword has disappeared in the soul fog.

Crazy Saber, without the treasured saber, is the end of the battle.

The black-robed ghost king glared at him fiercely, his tone was extremely indifferent, and he roared: "Crazy Blade, your time of death is here!"