Shushan Sword Immortal Clashes into Douluo

Seeing Murong Yu clasping his hands and chattering without knowing what to say, the charming man and the ghost couldn't help but look at each other.

What's going on?

Bibi Dong's face was ashen. Although she didn't understand what Murong Yu was talking about, she obviously wanted to persuade them to stop.

Are you kidding? Don't tell Bibi Dong and the others that they don't understand what Murong Yu is talking about. Even if they did, they would probably sneer at her.

The 100,000-year-old soul ring has the reputation of "the most precious treasure in the soul master world" and has always been at the top of the list of soul masters' dreams, attracting countless soul masters to flock to it.

Two hundred thousand year soul rings and soul bones, what can you give as compensation?

Bibi Dong shouted coldly: "Yue Guan, Gui Mei, get this kid and those two transformed soul beasts for me!"

It was obvious that she had no intention of stopping.

Although this boy's strength made her a little afraid, she was unwilling to give up these two hundred thousand year soul rings and soul bones at her fingertips, and she didn't believe that this boy who looked like he was thirteen or fourteen years old could defeat the three of them in a title fight.

Luo joins forces!

"As you command!"

After the charming man and the ghost responded, they released their martial souls at the same time, and nine soul rings of each of them burst out.

The ghost said in a deep voice: "Juhua Pass, you stop this kid, I'll catch those two transformed soul beasts."

The two have been working together for many years, and the charming man named Yue Guan naturally understood what he meant. He spread his right palm, and a faint yellow-purple light appeared in his palm, and a huge chrysanthemum grew out.

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The chrysanthemum appears in a magnificent purple color. What is strange is that every petal of the chrysanthemum looks fluffy and extraordinarily cute. The whole chrysanthemum is integrated into one, but no fragrance leaks out. The stamens in the center are more than half a foot higher than the petals.

The top of it shines with a faint golden light.

The ghost's whole body was completely illusory, turning into a phantom and shooting straight to the other side. Even the nine soul rings around his body could no longer be seen clearly.

Yue Guan was not idle either. He also jumped up and rode on the waves. He quickly chased the ghost and rushed towards Murong Yu. The two of them jumped up and down. Although the ghost was fast, the huge chrysanthemum in Yue Guan's hand had already flown out first.

, the golden flowers are still growing in size in the air, and every golden petal looks so dazzling.

"Looks like there's nothing to talk about!"

Facing the attack between these two people, Murong Yu did not dare to neglect. Since there was nothing to discuss, he should prepare for the battle.

Murong Yu held a sword flower in his arm, shouted in a low voice, and jumped out with lightning, and the gallbladder divine sword in his hand glowed brightly.

In the blink of an eye, Murong Yu had slashed ten swords in succession, and Yue Guan also blocked ten moves and fell back ten meters at the same time.

Yue was shocked in his concern, but at this moment, it was impossible to change his moves to dodge. Murong Yu pursued him closely like a dog-skin plaster and attacked him fiercely, all of which were slashing and killing him hard, making him clumsy on both sides.

The ghost in the air couldn't help but frowned. He obviously saw Murong Yu's intention. He originally wanted to carefully observe what was so great about this kid, but he didn't expect that this kid showed brutal strength and no skills at all.

Content, but Yue Guan made a mistake from the beginning, and fell into a situation of being passively beaten.

"This Chrysanthemum Pass is really going back to life!" The ghost muttered in his heart, and quickly formed a ghost claw to grab the weakest Xiao Wu's neck.

As long as His Majesty the Pope is here, the guy in Juhuaguan will not die. Taking advantage of that kid being dragged by Juhuaguan is the best chance to catch these two transformed soul beasts!

Seeing this, the long-haired woman took a deep breath, raised her leg and kicked the ghost hard.

Unexpectedly, the ghost refused to dodge, and the long-haired woman kicked him as if she was kicking the air, passing directly through his body, and grabbed Xiao Wu's neck with her right hand without stopping.

Gui Mei's martial spirit is extremely strange. He died once when he was young, but by chance, his soul was able to possess him again, and his martial spirit awakened. This extremely special martial spirit is Gui Mei.

In a sense, his soul is his martial soul, but he himself is a living dead. It is difficult for physical attacks to be effective against him, so the long-haired woman's attacks are completely ineffective against him.

Xiao Wu's beauty suddenly turned pale. She felt her neck was burning and her breathing was tight. Just as she was about to fall into the hands of the ghost again, a long sword flashing with cyan light rushed over and slashed directly at the ghost.

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Although the ghost can ignore physical attacks, he can feel that the strange power of this long sword seems to be restraining him, so he has to retreat midway.

But how could Murong Yu let him escape like this?

Murong Yu held the sword with both hands and raised it high. The Zhaodan Divine Sword suddenly glowed brightly, and the dazzling sword light shone directly on the ghost.

"ah……!"

A scream was heard, and the ghost mist melted and changed, and then gradually became clear, revealing the ghost's true appearance.

It was a gloomy middle-aged face, very thin, with dark skin, and a look of horror was already showing in a pair of bright and restrained eyes.

Although the Zhaodan Divine Sword is called the "demon-suppressing sword" by Shushan, how can the divine power of Zhaodanquanhun be as simple as "demon-suppressing"?

Zhaodan Shenquan has the purest spiritual waves in the world, which can illuminate the hearts and souls of all creatures in the six realms. The villain is frightened by the light, and the gentleman is magnanimous. The Zhaodan Shenjian, forged from the spring soul of Zhaodan Shenquan, is not only capable of attacking demons

Human beings have powerful restraint capabilities, and can also purify toxins and ward off evil and filth.

The ghost energy attached to the ghostly martial spirit is also called death energy. It is a kind of filthy substance produced by the dead. It will naturally be restrained by the soul of Zhaodanquan!

Murong Yu was about to pursue the victory, but Yue Guan's support had already arrived. Murong Yu couldn't help but secretly cried out that it was a pity. As long as he was given a chance to make another move, he would definitely seriously injure the ghost.

Murong Yu turned around and swung his sword to block all the rain of petals from Yue Guan, but Yue Guan shook the chrysanthemum in his hand against the wind and quickly enlarged it. The seventh soul ring on his body also lit up, and then the chrysanthemum expanded.

When the five-meter-long giant golden chrysanthemum was pulled down with all his strength, his strong soul power hit Murong Yu like a mountain, and the air was suddenly filled with a faint floral fragrance.

When Murong Yu saw this, he stepped back ten feet in the air, holding the magic formula with his right hand, and holding the right wrist with his left hand, as if he were holding a huge sword, like imitating wild grass. His fingers actually screamed in the air, and the light on the sword shone brighter and brighter.

The more prosperous it was, the next moment it flew out of Murong Yu's hand with lightning speed.

Yue Guan didn't expect that Murong Yu would dare to throw the sword to hurt him. Wasn't he worried that he would miss the blow and become defenseless?

Just when Yue Guan was about to avoid the Zhaodan Divine Sword, he found that the Zhaodan Divine Sword actually spun around in a circle, and the blade buzzed with a green light.

"The Art of Ten Thousand Swords!"

Following Murong Yu's clear scolding, the Zhaodan Divine Sword instantly turned into a stream of light and flew towards the sky above Yueguan, then transformed into one into two, two into four, and four into thousands. In the blink of an eye, countless rays of solid sword energy appeared.

The countless sword energy seemed to be controlled by countless hands from afar. It flew to the moon and hovered above the moon in an instant. Looking up, it vaguely resembled the shape of a Tai Chi. In just the blink of an eye, the hovering sword suddenly disappeared from the sky.

Countless golden sword energy fell densely in Tai Chi.

The sword energy was flowing horizontally and vertically, forcefully piercing the strange velvet-toothing chrysanthemum countless times!

Bang!

The gigantic and strangely velvet giant chrysanthemum suddenly fell into pieces.

The martial spirit's true form was destroyed, and blood oozed from the corners of Yue Guan's mouth.

Murong Yu pointed to the sky and said, "Hold it!"

Thousands of sword energy merged into one again and returned to the Zhaodan Divine Sword, which flew back to Murong Yu's hand.

The next moment, Murong Yu had already pounced on him and kicked out towards Yue Guan!

Murong Yu kicked out with anger, intending to knock down one of the opponents completely, and then use it as a bargaining chip in his hand, so he used almost all his strength with this kick.

Yue Guan was immediately kicked backwards and blood spurted out like a shower.

Just as Murong Yu was about to pounce on Yue Guan, a very majestic voice came.

"Arrogant boy, don't be so arrogant!"

The next moment, the space around Murong Yu fluctuated, and a pair of emerald-like giant scythes were seen rising from the broken space at the same time, cutting out a huge green fork-shaped ripple diagonally, and slashing straight towards Murong Yu.

That woman named Bibi Dong finally took action!