Boom!

Terror erupted from the void.

In an instant, it was like substance.

Countless disciples and elders of xuantianzong changed their looks.

It's even harder to move forward because of this terrible pressure.

"How strong! Who is this man? "

Jiang Ao is shocked.

"It's the ghost king! Run away

Not far away, Wang Qiancheng, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, roared at Jiang Ao.

But at this time, the pressure has been directly forced Jiang Ao, he did not give the chance to escape.

"Asshole, I don't believe it."

Furiously scolds a, the Ling Tian sword in Jiang Ao's hand urges desperately.

Whoa!

Suddenly, the spirit of the sword is pouring into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, it turned from Chi Xu to nearly 100 Zhang.

On top of it, the condensed sword Qi is like a raging tide.

The sharp sword is like a fine iron blade, which can cut the whole void into pieces at any time.

What is more surprising is that at the moment, Jiang Ao also has a strong sword spirit.

Looking from afar, Jiang Ao stands in place, but the whole person is like a sharp sword.

Such a scene, not only let xuantianzong strong surprise, even the ghost God King in the empty air, can not help but be surprised.

"People and swords are united. You can use your body as a sword, and your sword will soar into the sky. Boy, you seem to have a great talent. However, if you use this method to deal with the emperor, it is really beyond your ability. Hand over the inheritance of Qinghe immortal, and I will spare your life. "

The voice of indifference sounded, and the void was humming under his voice, like thunder piercing the sky.

"Want to take away the green grass immortal inheritance, dream!"

Jiang Ao is furious.

The moment of speaking is majestic, and the spirit is attached to Lingtian sword.

Originally, there was a Lingtian sword of nearly 100 Zhang in size. Suddenly, it was extremely smart and cut in the air.

Whoa!

The shadow of the sword in the sky is a mixture of virtual and real, covering a range of hundreds of Zhang.

The sword Qi that rises from the sky has the momentum of piercing the sky.

In an instant, the void that condenses the solid prestige, actually was forced to retreat half minute by Jiang Ao this attack.

All the people in xuantianzong had a lot of pressure reduced.

Countless startled voices suddenly rang out from all directions.

"Elder martial brother Jiang Ao is very strong. Even if this sword does not drive back the old guy, he can definitely be proud of himself among his peers."

"That is, whether elder martial brother Jiang Ao can survive this time, he is the pride of xuantianzong."

"Yes, elder martial brother Jiang Ao is our real genius. It's a pity to have provoked the ghost God King this time. "

The voice of emotion continued to come.

Jiang Ao's heart will not sink.

Just now, with his best effort, he broke out 12 points of combat effectiveness.

Even so, it is only half of the pressure of future people.

The gap of realm still makes it hard for him to resist.

"The ghost God King is really strong. If I had not guessed wrong, his realm would have gone beyond the Huaying realm and reached the terrifying Heaven Gate realm."

When he felt powerless, he felt helpless.

"Ants, look for death!"

In the void, the voice of the ghost God King's fury came again.

At this moment, the awe inspiring pressure is rising again.

Boom!

After a loud noise, the Lingtian sword, which is urged by Jiang Ao, collapses on the spot.

Lingtian sword, the best spirit weapon, suddenly lost its spirit and fell from the void.

Caught off guard, Jiang Ao's mental attack on Lingtian sword was swallowed up by a strange force.

Jiang Ao can't help but spray blood essence.

"How strong. It seems that, in my present state of affairs, he is just trying to die if he bumps hard against him! "

Jiang Ao murmured.

But thinking that if he can't withstand the attack of the other side, Lan'er, who is receiving the inheritance of Qinghe immortal, will encounter a threat from a strong enemy. Jiang Ao has to be brave enough to take action.

"Although I am weak and small, I am born in heaven and earth. I am not afraid of being strong, and I am determined to be unyielding and intimidating. Why do men fear death? Come and fight

The voice of indifference and domineering reverberated over xuantianzong for a long time.

Lingtian sword, whose spirit was greatly lost, was also immediately stimulated by Jiang Ao.

The long sword is flying in the air, and the blue sword of a hundred Zhang bursts out in an instant. With Jiang Ao's horrible intention of killing, he went straight to the ghost God King.

Boom!

The fury of the sword went straight to the ghost God King.

How can the strong in Tianmen be afraid of Jiang Ao's attack?

What's more, since the other party dares to appear in xuantianzong, naturally there is no concern."How can fireflies compete with the bright moon? Die

The angry voice of the ghost God King rang out.

A terrible force of gas, whoosh, directly rushed over.

In an instant, not only Jiang Ao's attack was destroyed on the spot, but also the body of Lingtian sword was shattered.

Not only did the momentum not weaken at all, but it became stronger and stronger, rushing straight to the river.

The terrible death crisis has changed Jiang Ao's face.

"Asshole, is this going to kill me directly? If I die, who will protect Lan'er? "

Jiang Ao is unwilling.

But in the face of that kind of terror attack of ghost God King, there is no resistance.

Just when Jiang Ao was at a loss, a gentle force suddenly appeared from his head.

Soon, it became a huge mask that covered him.

At this time, the indifferent voice of the Xuantian patriarch suddenly sounded from the void.

"Old ghost, you come to my xuantianzong to make trouble. You really don't know what to do!"

At the moment of speaking, an ancient sword rose from a few miles away, forcing the ghost God to leave.

With his own strength, the ghost God King, who destroyed the xuantianzong and severely damaged Wang Qiancheng, was shocked when he saw the sword.

"Chop the spirit sword ancient treasure? Are you crazy? " Ghost evil god Jun angry way.

The emperor of Xuantian sect did not answer.

However, the speed of the spirit sword driven by him suddenly increased.

Hum!

The sword makes a light sound and disappears in a flash.

In the next moment, it turns into a cage of countless sword silk curiosity, which generally covers the ghost God King.

"Turn sword into silk? This is not a treasure, but your flying sword. "

The ghost and the God were frightened and angry.

At the moment of speaking, the terror suddenly disappeared from the sky above xuantianzong.

The sword wire that trapped him also made a loud buzzing sound at the moment.

It was as if the huge sword silk cage could not trap him.

"Many years ago, I had transformed the sword into a flying sword. Isn't it just for you? Today, you don't want to escape from our xuantianzong! "

The Lord sneered.

Flying towards the sword, the buzzing sound disappears instantly.

After a while, the shrill cry of the ghost God King suddenly rang out from the void.

For a moment, I don't know what the patriarch is aware of.

"Jiang Ao, have you handed over the inheritance of Qinghe immortal to Lan'er?" The LORD was shocked.

"Yes, master. What's wrong with that? "

"No, the old bastard, GUI Sha Shen Jun, has sneaked into your yard with a separate body. It seems that Lan'er is more and more unlucky."

"What?"

Jiang Ao is terrified!

The facial expression Shua changes unusual ugly.