"Ah
Ghost Brahma trembled violently all over his body, his forehead was blue, and his whole body trembled with pain, even tears appeared in his eyes.
"Little beast, I'll kill you!"
Ghost Xuantian eyes exposed, a line of blood and tears, slowly flowing out of his deep eyes, eyes, full of resentment.
"Come on, I want to kill you too, and then go out."
Chen Jie light smile, colorless lightning has always been paralyzing the ghost Xuantian's body, and colorless flame, is directly along the arm spread up.
"Damn it, even if you kill me, you can't get out!"
GUI Xuantian tried hard to break free, but his body could not move half of it. His whole soul seemed to be paralyzed. This was the first time that Gui Xuantian was attacked by this force.
In fact, he is not to blame for this, because the Yin thunder in the ghost King's Valley comes from the thunder and lightning in the sky by special means of the Wang family.
In ancient times, there were often big demons in this world. When the cultivation of some big demons reached a certain limit, it would lead to natural disasters.
The combination of the ghost King Valley and the Wang family led to the natural thunder and lightning between the heaven and the earth. After the resentment of the underground ghosts was neutralized, the black lightning was formed.
Although the attack power of this lightning is not strong, its damage to ghosts is much stronger than that of ordinary lightning.
"Hiss!"
Seeing that his body was becoming more and more unreal, GUI Xuantian immediately gritted his teeth. With a sudden shock in his hands, he broke his hands and broke away from Chen Jie's control.
A black shadow flashed by, and ghost Xuantian floated in the sky again. Then, his body twisted strangely, and slowly stitched the broken arm on his body.
He looked at Chen Jie coldly and said with a sneer: "I didn't expect that I had a big loss on you..."
"But next, I won't make such a mistake."
With a few cold smiles, ghost Xuantian suddenly floats on the top of the palace and slowly melts into it.
At the same time, the whole palace trembled violently again, and countless wind blades fell like catkins!
Compared with before, this time the wind blade density, more terrifying!
"Ha ha, this should be your limit?"
With a faint smile, Chen Jie's eyes flashed with excitement.
His target this time is Tianlei bamboo. Tianlei bamboo is very delicate. Guifan must have planted it in the depth of Guiwang valley.
Moreover, the most suitable nutrient for the growth of Tianlei bamboo is a person's spirit.
"Old man, you've lived long enough. After you die, I'll make good use of this magic weapon."
Chen Jie shakes his head dumb. His hands suddenly shake down. Two transparent weapons appear in his hands.
"With this strange flame condensed into a sword, I don't believe I can't kill you." With a cold smile, Chen Jie stepped on the ground with both legs. He turned into a black line and jumped to the top of the palace.
I saw a big face on the top of the black palace, looking at Chen Jie in horror.
Although GUI Xuantian didn't know what Chen Jie was going to do, he instinctively felt a crisis.
He knows that this seemingly harmless young man is actually a deep-seated guy who can give you a fatal blow when you relax!
"Bang! Bang! Bang
The transparent light blade in Chen Jie's hand is hitting hard on the black palace. Every time he hits, the ghost Xuantian's light is sent out
A cry of panic, because the transparent flame, always burning him.
"It's a pity... I can only understand the first level of the inscriptions on the black iron hall, and use some wind blades superficially..."
After his death, the spirit came to the xuantie palace and studied the inscriptions in a secret room.
However, hundreds of years later, with the talent of ghost Xuantian, we can only see the first of the nine layers.
However, the power of the first level also surprised the ghost Xuantian. Every blade of wind was equivalent to the strike of a great master!
"Die
All of a sudden, Chen Jie's hands slowly closed, a knife and a sword slowly fused into a transparent spear.
The gun is like a dragon, with a strong wind, stabbing at the heart of the ghost Xuantian. With a "hiss", it goes in like ice and snow melting, where the mental power disappears quickly.
A transparent hole appeared in the chest of ghost Xuantian.
"Little... Little bastard, damn you!"
Ghost Xuantian roared, his face was not willing, he felt that life was passing quickly, that kind of transparent flame, seemed to have some kind of magic, and was eating the power in his body crazily.
"Die
Chen Jie's hands were shocked suddenly, and the Taiji diagram in his body was spinning wildly, urging out a more intense flame.
GUI Xuantian screamed bitterly, and his body became smaller and smaller. In less than two minutes, he turned into a blue smoke and slowly dissipated in the air.
"Hoo..."
Chen Jie took a breath and slowly landed on the black floor tile.
At the moment of ghost Xuantian's death, all the wind blades in the black palace disappeared.
The sunlight outside the window, slowly falling down, will be originally gloomy palace, shine a bright.
A translucent bead slowly fell to the ground and was grasped by Chen Jieyi.
"Soul relic..."
Slightly squinting, Chen Jie instantly recognized the origin of the bead.
The soul relic has two functions. The first is to turn it into nourishment, moisten the supernatural things like Tianlei bamboo, and make them more mature.
The second function is to use it as a bomb. Although the ghost Xuantian is dead, the power of the explosion of the soul relic can absolutely instantly damage all the masters in a range.
Chen Jie strode out, his eyes on the black palace for a moment, and then shook his head.
With his current strength, let alone take it away, it is difficult to let it move.
"When I'm finished refining Qi, the first thing I'll do is come here and recognize the spirit weapon as the Lord."
Chen Jie said with a faint smile.
Then, his mental power completely covered the whole ghost King Valley, and his figure disappeared in the vast mountains between a few jumps.
Soon after, Chen Jie came to a pool.
In the middle of this green pool, a bamboo tree like the pith of the tallow God stands there quietly.
The roots of Tianlei bamboo are fresh in soil. It is obvious that they have just been planted.
"That's great. This bamboo is nine Festival. It's already mature!"
Chen Jie is very excited. It seems that the soul relic can not be consumed for the time being.
His toes gently on the ground a little, like a swallow water, blink of an eye came to the side of Tianlei bamboo.
"Tianlei bamboo needs to be picked with jade. Ordinary knives and axes will make it useless."
Chen Jie thought about it and took out a few jade bottles from the ring.
As soon as the jade bottle was in hand, it floated and was melted into a pile of liquid jade by Chen Jie's flame.
Then, Chen Jie slowly lowered the temperature and allowed it to solidify. Finally, a jade ruler with a long length and a glittering luster appeared in Chen Jie's hands.