Chapter 247

The light of the sword and the radiance of the sword are all over the sky, and the ripples burst out. The rocks on the hillside are flying, and in the blink of an eye, they are crushed into powder. Muyu and guidao are fiercely killed in the air, and then quickly retreat away. The sword spirit is awe inspiring, and the sword's meaning is shocking. The blue and black light reverberate and twinkle.

None of the people in the ghost gate are ordinary people. They have been struggling with the pressure of survival since they were young. In order to become the living twin, they must strive to become stronger. They know that one day those who want to practice with themselves will have a duel of life and death, so they can't slack off or frame each other, because their cultivation determines the power of twins in the future. This is a gamble of life and death. If you win, you will be the leader of twins.

Therefore, the people's wisdom of the ghost gate is extremely tough, and the cultivation is unfathomable.

The ghost sword and his twin son each hold a sickle. The sickle glows with cold light, and the ghost fog in the sky is like a maggot with bones drilling toward the wood feather. Ghosts cry and howl, countless ghosts come from the fog, with towering resentment, just like the hell on earth, and the sound of sorrow is everywhere.

"Hiss!"

Muyu splits an evil spirit in front of him. He turns quickly to avoid the attack of the twin of ghost knife. Then he jumps up high, and two shadow swords gallop down quickly, driving away the ghost fog around. But the dispersed fog soon gathered again and filled the mountains again.

"Hiss!" A black light suddenly cleaved Muyu's chest. The life-threatening sickle of ghost knife took advantage of Muyu's inattention and had already cheated him. Muyu felt a dull chest shock, and the whole person was immediately knocked out.

"How wonderful! You can't underestimate it. " Muyu was unprepared for a while and suffered from a dark loss. He touched his chest to stabilize the spiritual power in his body. But the little Shuai suddenly blew up his hair and yelled, "who cut my ass with a knife?"

It angrily drilled out of his head, because he had been hiding in Mu Yu's arms. The sickle of death of the ghost knife just now affected it. Even if it is famous for its thick skin, it can't bear to be touched casually. It immediately threw its big tail on Muyu's face and said angrily, "Muyu, get me a broken sword and take this black little devil away!"

Black gas of the little devil, small Shuai's description is really appropriate.

Muyu stares at the ghost fog and remembers his fight with ghost xuanyue in the Moyun mountains. Although he was in the consciousness of killing at that time, he was still impressed with the twin son of ghost xuanyue. The terrifying vitality of mulingjian is the natural killer of ghost fog.

"The fog may be strong, but you've got the wrong person."

Once he was so weak and helpless in the face of these fog, ghost xuanyue could play him in his hands at will, but now he finally has the strength to fight with the ghost gate people, no longer need other people's protection. His heart gave birth to infinite war spirit, the lesson to the ghost door people, start from the ghost knife in front of him!

Muyu's shadow twinkles in his hand, and the wooden spirit sword breaks away, and the endless vitality comes out, like the sunshine, the spring flowers, and the ghost fog, like the melting of ice and snow, continues to retreat. The ghost fog dispelled by the wood spirit can no longer gather, and the flying ghost cries wildly to avoid the vigorous sword spirit. They were originally ghosts, most afraid of the vitality of wood spirit.

After Muyu's first fusion with Muling sword, he has a sense of empathy with Muling. As long as he has an idea, Muling will obey his decision. At that time, he suddenly realized that his wooden spirit sword was the enemy of the ghost sect. Therefore, when he met the ghost sword, he couldn't wait to leave a deep impression on the ghost gate people.

"What?" The ghost knife was shocked. He felt as if he had kicked the iron plate. All the resentful souls in his hands were killed by Muyu. He couldn't believe it. With a roar, the twin's life-threatening sickle rose with the wind. The light of the knife reflected the colorful light in the sky, but it was very gloomy.

"It's time for you guys to be more restrained."

When Muyu thought of the ghost in the fog, he was extremely indignant. These spirits were collected by the people of the ghost gate and were sacrificed and refined by them as their own killing tools. Each of them is a living human life. In order to become stronger, they don't care how many people they killed.

The people of the ghost gate keep a low profile. They always say that they only have twins. But who can control the activities they do behind the scenes?

The life-threatening sickle has become huge. The piercing cold light seems to be swearing the end of life. However, its opponent is the wood spirit, which symbolizes the life of the world. The wooden spirit sword is swaying in the wind, and its body is full of holes. It is so vulnerable that it seems that it will be broken if it is touched lightly. No one would take such a broken sword in their eyes, on the contrary, they would think it was ridiculous.

However, it is such a humble broken sword that the vitality of the whole body is magnificent and magnificent, layers upon layers of waves, interpreting the true meaning of life, and full of vigorous vitality, which makes the gloomy black air disperse in panic and dare not to approach. Although the broken sword is extremely ugly, it is a big killing tool for the ghost fog!

"Ping!"

The wooden spirit sword and the life-threatening sickle collided violently in the air, and only made a crisp sound, like a stone hitting the porcelain, and then the surrounding sound disappeared, as if everyone's hearing had been sealed, and suddenly there was silence around.

Then the ghost knife opened his eyes in horror. The sickle was like paper paste in front of the wooden spirit sword. The cracks were covered with scythes in an instant. When the light wind blew, the sickle turned into pieces and disappeared. However, these fragments failed to escape from the scope of Muling. A strong tearing force broke out on a hole of Muling sword body, forming a swift whirlpool, which directly sucked all the fragments into the hole.On the other side, Muyu, holding the shadow sword, has come to the ghost blade. The fierce sword spirit rolls to the ghost knife. The ghost knife turns into a dense fog and flashes back.

"Don't think you can kill me like this!" The ghost knife's eyes were about to crack, and his magic weapon was destroyed, which made him resentful. As soon as he waved, another figure flashed out in a dark shadow. Twin son with a towering resentment toward Mu Ling, and he himself once again pulled out a ghost flag, black Mansheng, and Mu Yu fight together.

It's a pity that the ghost sword is still too weak for the power of the wooden spirit sword. Twins are ghosts. How can they fight against the strange magic weapon of wood spirit? The twins wanted to catch Muling, but when his body just touched Muling, the ghost howled, like a wild boar scalded by boiling water, and suddenly retracted his hand. But mu Ling's castration is not reduced. It's just a face to face. The twins have been pierced by the wood spirit sword!

He is a soul. It is impossible to leave a trace on his soul when the sword passes through. However, the wooden spirit sword is different. The hole left by the wooden spirit sword on his body is shocking and difficult to heal, which makes the twins tremble!

The real shiver from the soul!

"Broken sword, beat this black little devil into a beehive for me!" Xiao Shuai waved his arms in relief.

Ghost Dao has already responded and wants to recall the twins, but the twins are firmly locked by Muling and can't break free. The wooden spirit sword kept moving in the air. The twin son who pierced through the ghost knife from all angles, his soul was full of holes and could not heal. It was like a thousand arrows pierced the heart. The whole soul became a sieve!

"Shua!"

The hole in the body of Muling sword sends out a suction again. The twins want to struggle, but Muling's tearing force is too strong. It has no room for resistance. It can only give out a ghost roar and become the nourishment of Muling sword! After absorbing the twin son of ghost sword, a hole in the wood spirit sword gradually heals up.

"How could it be?"

The ghost sword is connected with the twin's breath, and is damaged at the same time. At the moment of twin's death, he is strongly bitten back, and his soul is unstable. Muyu seizes the opportunity and pats it with one hand. The ghost knife flew upside down, blood splashed in the air, leaving a string of blood flowers.

Muyu seizes the opportunity and swipes with a sword. The head of the ghost knife rises high and falls to the ground heavily!

"Hoo!"

The ghost fog filled the area. The ghost sword's soul roared and ran out of the body. The ghost fog gathered his figure again. However, it seemed unreal. This was his soul. He never thought that he would be defeated so thoroughly. Even if he was a genius in his infancy, he would not be inferior to him, but he did not expect to be defeated by an unknown boy!

"Who are you?" Ghost knife asked in surprise.

Mu Yu shook his head and said with a little impatience: "each of you is like Xiaoqiang. It's hard to kill! No wonder everyone doesn't want to take care of you. How can it be so annoying to kill another soul? "

Ghost Dao never thought that there was a broken sword named Muling in the world. When did he suffer such a big loss? But at the moment, he can't do anything. His body is destroyed and his twins are killed. He only has a ghost left. He is not mu Yu's opponent at all!

"You wait for me!"

The ghost Dao's soul suddenly burst out and resented incomparably. He was ordered to come to resist the people who went up the mountain. His cultivation was more than enough to deal with the disciples of any sect. However, he never thought that he suffered a great loss from Mu Yu. His twin was destroyed and his body was injured. He was seriously injured. However, there was a jade pendant in his hand. The ghost Dao had no desire to fight any more. He wanted to escape from the double heaven.

Muyu's eyes are bright, and the jade pendant is transmitted!

"Where do you run away! In order that I can go back to the triple heaven to eat roast duck legs, give me the broken sword! I'll give you a piece of meat if I grab the jade pendant! " Shaking his big tail, he pointed his little paw toward the jade pendant. He called out with righteous words, just like a marching soldier blowing a trumpet.

Muyu is dumbfounded. This little guy is really positive about what he eats. But this is also Mu Yu's idea, he must grab the transmission jade pendant!

Muling sword seems to have heard Muyu's heart voice. Before Muyu could give instructions to it, it has already melted into the void. The ripples in the air shake and reappear. It is already the top of ghost Dao's soul. In the startled eyes of ghost knife, his whole soul is pulled by a hole in Muling's body, and he can't use his strength any more.

"I don't like it!"

Ghost Dao wanted to crush the jade pendant on his hand, but his fingers directly penetrated the jade pendant. His soul power was absorbed by the wood spirit, and his body gradually became transparent and became smaller and smaller

"Puff Chi!"

Like the sound of the bottle cap, the ghost Dao's whole soul has penetrated into the hole in Muling's body. Slowly, the hole in Muling's body has been healed.

The transmission jade pendant fell down and was tightly grasped by Mu Yu.

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