Chapter 873

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Xuan Night Ghost Emperor said this, the scene suddenly cooled down, and the guardian ghosts of the Zun Zun side fell into meditation, looking left and right, but weighing the pros and cons. Look. Mao. Line. 中.文.网

Seeing this, the complexion greatly changed, he wants to dissuasion, but he does not know how to refute.

Because the Xuan night ghost emperor is telling the truth!

When I think of it, the expression of meditation is getting more and more ugly and gloomy.

Xuan Night Ghost Emperor looked sneer, quietly looking at the ghosts, calm and uncomfortable, quite a few divided into bamboo in the chest.

After a while, the Guardian guards looked at each other and then silently retreated to the side, silently.

“You!” I was furious and shivered. I pointed a finger at the guards and couldn’t speak for a long time.

“Hahahaha!” Xuan Night Ghost Emperor laughed and said, “Mighty, now you are a lonely man, see how you fight with me!”

The expression of meditation is gloomy, and now the mind can’t attack this endless thunder again. In this case, then it is only a battle with the mysterious ghost.

Then he turned around and faced the mysterious night ghost, coldly said: “Xuan night, you think you let a traitor come to attack me, can you have Strength to defeat me?”

Xuan Night Ghost Emperor listened and said with a smile: “The grandeur of the glory is naturally the existence of the entire Nether Supreme, that is, the Six Path reincarnation is also not right, but now you are being sneaked, and consumed in this endless thunder. With so many ghosts, Strength is probably only half way out!”

“hmph!” gracefully coldly snorted, “even if you can only play half of it, it is more than enough to deal with you!”

After all, he turned over the palm, and the haze of the surrounding was suddenly accumulated, turning into a cyclone full of haze, and the ghosts were crying.

Xuan Night Ghost Emperor sees this, expression is cold: “Mighty, do you think that I will not be prepared for so many years?”

After all, I saw that Hollow was shocked by his hand, and then a darkness emerged!

dark!

Pure darkness emerged, and a distortion of a long knife, between the Hollow reality, like a dream, exudes a mysterious mysterious atmosphere, it is heart-rending.

The mysterious night ghost Emperor Hollow grip, the darkness is tightly wrapped around his hand, the dark Strength beats.

When I saw this dark knife, the expression was changed. Senran said: “Xuan night, you are so poisonous, you can lurk for such a long time!”

Xuan night ghost Emperor raised his arm, letting the knife-shaped dark beating, start to talk said: “This handle ‘sickle’ I spent tens of thousands of years accumulating, can only use a musk time, for It is to defeat you, beyond the Nether, almost holy!”

“Holy Way?” The sorrow listened, and could not help but reveal the color of ridicule. “Do you know how the saints of the heavens exist, and can you swear by the sacred sword?”

“hmph!” Xuan night ghost Emperor coldly said, “Strength who has not seen this sickle, who can say it, it is me, it is also the first time that it takes a million years to make this knife. In the end He Wei can, I am not sure.”

Paused, he went on to say: “But, although I don’t know how the formidable power of this sickle is, you are still enough to defeat this time!”

Saying, he waved his arm, slashed in front of the sickle, pointing straight to the dignity, the darkness beating, and the terrifying Strength beating.

Seeing this, the expression is cold, long time no words, then I saw his sword pointing, pointing to the palm of the hand, a sigh of relief, even if there is a surge of sound.

“hōng lòng 隆—”

The haze of the haze swelled, and even with the mighty yin of the glory, swept across the ghost of the night.

In the face of this countless yin, the Xuan night ghost emperor is not afraid, in front of the body, the sickle in his hand swayed, stirring the boundless.

In the next moment, the infinite amount of yin light came to the fore, and the source was bombarded on the sickle.

“bang! bang! bang! bang! bang! ……”

Xuan night ghost Emperor’s hand in the sickle is incessant, the knife and the dark blend, turned into an invisible barrier, let the shadow of how sharp, can not break this defense, can be described as unbreakable.

Seeing this, the expression of meditation becomes more and more gloomy, the ghost power is more prosperous, and the yin is more intense and violent.

And the sickle in the hands of Xuan night has become more and more fierce, killing intent, all-knowing.

Immediately, the mysterious night gods eyes look, loudly shouted: “broken!”

The barely fell, the sickle in the hand suddenly trembled, and a touch of darkness rushed out, as if it had been immersed in Hollow, and spread quickly.

If the night extends, where the darkness passes, all the energy of All Things’ End is annihilated, and the yin light is in this darkness, silently disappearing into the invisible, disappear without a trace.

Seeing this, the face changed greatly, and the busy hands were closed. The cyclone suddenly opened, turning into a yin barrier, and the whirlwind was heavy and heavy.

In the next moment, the darkness spreads, as if the ink is normal, the cyclone barrier is rendered, and it is necessary to break through.

The expression of the gods, the boss hands, the barriers condensed, turned into the incomparable solidification, the darkness of the dead, not allowed to enter.

Xuan night ghost emperor sees this, coldly a glimpse, then the backhand is a knife, the darkness spreads again, rushing into the cyclone barrier, constantly abraded.

With the deepening of the Dark Strength, the barrier suddenly showed a lack of color.

Exhales one breath saying, then reached out and beckoned, the book appeared in the hand, and then saw him gently with a book, the darkness could not help but tremble.

After all, it is Heavenly Dao, which carries many Heavenly Dao powers. It is far from ordinary treasures. Even though the Dark Strength is quite formidable, it is still difficult to fight the formidable power of the book.

However, after all, Meditation has not yet let the book recognize the master, can only play part of the formidable power, want to directly defeat the Xuan night ghost emperor, but still worse.

The meditation followed a few strokes, and the mysterious Strength of the book slammed into the darkness.

Finally, only listening to the loud noise of “peng”, the dark Strength will burst and disappear.

Xuan Night Ghost Emperor sees this, can not help expression gloomy, slowly start to talk said: “This idiot is really worthy of Heavenly Dao treasure, formidable power is extraordinary. However, I see that you do not grasp how many Strength, only I am afraid that I will not be able to display any amazing Divine Ability.”

Mighty coldly smiled and said: “The weaker book is also a book, and it is more than enough to deal with you!”

After all, he throws his hands and throws it, and the meditation floats in front of him. Profound Light glittering, the paper industry has turned over.

As the book is constantly flipping, the contents of the book gradually appear in front of everyone, and the mysterious words are densely packed, but the strange thing is that although these words are densely packed, they are all invisible, all of them are like Hollow. Unpredictable, full of mystery.