Under the clear water of forgetting the river, the whole heaven locked God array was shrouded in it.

Jiang Shenfeng felt his feet sink. He looked down and saw several ghostly ghost claws coming out of the dark swamp, holding his ankles and legs tightly. There are many ghost claws, as fast as black lightning, attacking Jiang Shenfeng's body.

Cold Yin Sha breath, along the ghost claw, attached to Jiang Shenfeng's body, let him a stiff body.

"This What the hell is this? "

He looked startled, raised his hand between the cohesion of the Dao Dao wind blade, toward the ghost claw of the river Mingze.

Hiss!

When the wind blade touched the ghost's claw, it splashed out a little spark. Only after cutting a trace on the ghost's claw, it was directly ejected.

Even, some wind blades touch the ghost claws that attack upward, and are crushed directly by the ghost claws.

Although the ghost claw in the Mingze of the river forgetting is condensed by spiritual power, its hardness is comparable to the spirit treasure of super four grades.

Pooh!

The ghost claw is ferocious. One of them directly stabbed into the middle of Jiang Shenfeng, and blood splashes suddenly.

"Ah

"The fourth magic power, Xun word, Wujian blade!"

Jiang Shenfeng screamed and broke out a very strong fourth magic power.

In an instant, the storm swept, and the vigorous wind was like a sharp blade, containing the power of destroying the withered and decaying.

Roar!

The endless wind blade, circling around Jiang Shenfeng, cut off all the ghost claws from the swamp of forgetting Sichuan.

Once the ghost claw is broken, it turns into cold black air and dissipates immediately.

Forget Sichuan Mingze, temporarily suppressed.

On the surface, it is Jiang Shenfeng who has the upper hand, but he has suffered a lot.

The green armor spirit treasure is now in tatters, especially on his thigh, which is full of bloodstains torn by ghost claws. The five blood holes, flowing black blood, are particularly conspicuous.

"The means of good Yin and evil, and the strange fighting power, your inheritance must also come from the Qinglong grottoes."

Jiang Shenfeng looked at Su yuexun road not far away.

Su yuexun ignored his question.

At the moment, her eyes are full of killing intention, from the temperament point of view, it is completely like a changed person.

What's more, her present situation gives people a strange feeling. It's not like that Su yuexun controls the ghost emperor's cold sky sword, but it seems that Su yuexun manipulates Su yuexun mainly by ghost emperor's cold sky sword.

Cruel and murderous, filled her heart, affected her heart.

"Kill!"

A sword sweeps, the cold day ghost emperor world comes!

Many ghosts, like ghosts crawling out of hell, constantly release a heartrending scream. The extreme chill envelops Jiang Shenfeng.

Su yuexun's world was completely dominated by Su yuexun.

Then, the ghost shaped sword, a handle of ghost emperor cold sky sword, constantly killed Jiang Shenfeng.

Jiang Shenfeng is carrying the soul of Tianji pan, which emits strange and mysterious light. He keeps waving the returning gun in his hand, and swings away one ghost emperor cold sky sword after another.

At the same time, we need to control the endless blade to suppress the swamp of the river forgetting.

For a time, some of them were unable to do what they wanted.

"Ha ha, marshal Shenfeng, have you forgotten this king?"

Suddenly, a hearty laugh came from behind Jiang Shenfeng.

Jiang Shen, the spirit of wind and spirit, was shocked.

He looked back and saw a huge white fox with a strong body, under the control of a white robe and brocade robe figure, pressing against Jiang Shenfeng.

It's the king of spirit!

"This is What's going on? "

He clearly saw that the king of spirit was always behind Su yuexun. How could there be two spiritual kings?

But at the next moment, the king of spirit beside Su yuexun suddenly turned into a cloud of white fog and disappeared.

"It's fake!"

Jiang Shenfeng reflected that Su yuexun had always been the main force in the battle. Although the king of spirit had made a move, he did not exert any pressure on Jiang Shenfeng.

Lingwang has the lineage of the royal family of Qingqiu state, and he is also a strong man at the top of King Wu. Even if he is not as good as Su yuexun, there will be no big gap between them.

That is to say, the king of spirit is always hiding his strength.

The purpose is to wait for an opportunity, and when Jiang Shenfeng focuses all his attention on Su yuexun, he will make a killing.

"The fourth magic power, the ghost of the sky fox!"

Boom!

The most powerful power of the king of spirit, suddenly came!

Caught off guard, Jiang Shenfeng only felt a flash in front of him, and suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

For a time, he completely lost the perception between heaven and earth, and the spiritual power in Tianyuan mansion began to dry up rapidly. The Guiyuan gun in his hand has become dim and dull, and the spirit of the Wulin Tianji plate behind him is also on the verge of falling.

He got hit!"Refining Tianji plate, the legend of Tianji Zun's inheritance, is really wonderful."

The king of spirit stood in front of Jiang Shenfeng, carrying the spirit of Tianyue fox, and looked at Jiang Shenfeng with great interest.

"Marshal Shenfeng, we are old acquaintances. For the sake of meeting each other, I can give you a chance to live."

"Hand over all the inheritance of the Heavenly Master. I promise you that you will not die!"

The king of spirit stood with his hands down and chuckled.

Now, he thinks he has decided to eat Jiang Shenfeng. Naturally, he has no fear.

"Hehe, it's up to you to inherit the heaven's chance?"

Jiang Shenfeng sneered.

"You don't seem to be a smart man."

The king turned cold and continued: "I heard that there are more than 100 kinds of torture in Qingming prison of Qingming kingdom. In contrast, there are not so many styles in our country. There are only three kinds in Qingqiu prison. However, any one of them can make people suffer so much that life is not like death and regret coming into this world. "

"You are very lucky. You will have the honor to try it until you agree to hand over the inheritance of Tianji Zun."

"After all, life is the most important thing. Except life is your own, everything else is outside your body. Why do you persist?"

The king of spirit was quite proud. He had been dealing with Jiang Shenfeng for many years, but there was no result.

Today, it is a sense of accomplishment for him to finally have the opportunity to dominate the life of this old opponent.

In front of him, Jiang Shenfeng's eyes are cold, his eyes are covered with blood, and his killing intention is ferocious.

However, what the king didn't notice was that behind him, there were also a pair of cold and haze eyes staring at him without blinking. The killing intention in the eyes is more pure than Jiang Shenfeng.

"You think you control my life?"

Jiang Shenfeng suddenly said.

"Well? Isn't it

Ling Wang sneered.

"Ha ha, my life is in my own hands. If God wants to kill me, I will go against this day

"My life is up to me, not to heaven!"

"Secret skills, strange phenomena, changing life against the heaven!"

Jiang Shenfeng roared and spat out blood.

His momentum, however, increased rather than diminished.

At the same time, the eight dark lights beside him soared into the sky. They correspond to the eight directions of Qian, Kun, Zhen, Li, Kan, dui, Gen and Xun.

However, these eight directions are totally different from those on the Tianji plate.

The position of his side was chaotic.

At the same time, the spirit king looks tight, he suddenly felt a deadly killing.

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