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Chapter 2021 Sword Slaying the Demon Lord

The whip burning ghost fire waving high, and suddenly the entire Old War City was like a terrifying centipede filled with ghost fire. The terrifying centipede pressed down heavily, and you could see the dark blue cold ghost fires divided into two and swept across instantly.

Mo Fan retreated, and his shadow of ink actually shuttled between the terrifying blue ghost fire. The blue ghost fire would transform into a fire ghost hand that was captured towards Mo Fan. After being possessed by the shadow elder, Mo Fan's shadow escape skill directly evolved into a shadow flying. The centipede ghost whip hit the air one after another, but he could never touch Mo Fan's corner of his clothes.

All attacks come from the abilities of the elders of the shadow family. Through Mo Fan's dark veins, Mo Fan felt that these attack methods seemed to be engraved in his mind, and even the method of displaying them was so skillful.

"Dust Storm Ghost Sword!"

Holding a long ink-colored sword in both hands, the ink shadow energy gathers and disperses at the end of the sword. In this way, the ghost sword that looked like a black gas cut out at an extremely fast speed, forming a black dust storm. In the dust storm, it is not real dust particles, but more subtle shadow blades.

In this way, thousands of shadow blades formed a black dust storm. It seemed to fall down with a random knife, and hundreds of reef buildings were swallowed up.

The cold ghost fire that ruled in the battlefield was extinguished, and the domineering centipede ghost whip also turned into countless blocks of fragments under the impact of the Dust Storm Ghost Sword.

"What is this!" Zu Xiangtian said angrily.

He was forced to retreat far away by the ghost sword dust storm, and was seven or eight hundred meters away from the floating reef hunting ground. Although there is no clear regulation that whoever is driven down the floating reef hunting ground will lose, as a dignified duel, you are beaten out of everyone's attention and you are at a disadvantage.

The elder of the shadow descended from this is a power that Zu Xiangtian had never seen before.

Before coming to Fan Xueshan, Zu Xiangtian collected Mo Fan's information. He felt that he knew Mo Fan's abilities well. The only thing he really needed to be careful about was his thunder system that had been praised by the divine seal. Zu Xiangtian also thought that Mo Fan would use the thunder system power from the beginning, otherwise he would have no capital to compete with him. But until now Mo Fan used the shadow system!

The possession of the shadow elder almost made Mo Fan have the ability similar to their curse and physical skills. What made Zu Xiangtian even more angry was that the other party's shadow elder was obviously much stronger than his ghost demon lord, and you could clearly feel this collision!

"First take your ancestor's sacrifice knife to the sky!" Mo Fan flew out of the floating reef hunting ground, and the ghost knife transformed by the shadow elder in his hand long supported a black ink rainbow track during the flight!

In the eyes of others, Mo Fan's sword track is an arc that crosses the sky, but the scene seen by Zu Xiangtian, who was locked by the ghost knife, was completely different. In the eyes of Zu Xiangtian, the half of the sky that Mo Fan flew over turned into the black of death. The sword energy was like the dark clouds before the storm and the thick dark clouds were even more transverse to the sea level. The thick dark clouds and the entire distorted half of the sky and earth that escaped into the darkness were even more transverse!

The ghost sword was so big that it slashed vertically and slashed the dark cloud of ghost energy, which split a crack in the sky. When the hilt of the knife was rotated, the ink-colored sea was divided into two. In Zu Xiangtian's eyes, such an attack was simply a destruction of the world!!

"Impossible, impossible!!" Zu Xiangtian roared angrily.

Zu Xiangtian is also a magician with rich combat experience. He restrained his inner fear and used the ghost fire all over his body to form a wall of ghost face shield in front of him.

He knew that this was the curse-locked soul. Once the soul was locked, the enemy's attack would be infinitely magnified in his heart. Even an ordinary ball of flame attack would turn into a sea of ​​fire in the eyes of the person who was locked!

Zu Xiangtian himself is in the curse system, so he is doing his best to break such soul-locking ability!!

"boom!!!!!!"

The ghost knife slashed down, and the entire old city soaked in the sea water was trembling slightly. You can see that the ghost knife evaporated into countless slurry pillars that spewed out of the crater when it was cutting through the shallow sea water!!

The black sword aura dominated the urban area where Zu Xiangtian was located into a volcano group. The knife aura slurry gushed up from below, but Zu Xiangtian thought that the ghost sword standing upright and slashed down from heaven and earth was the real destructive power. The ghost fire-face shield wall in front of him did not play any defensive role at all.

The gust energy gushed below has been hitting the height of hundreds of meters. From a distance, it seems that one black skyscraper after another has been built in the old war city. They are far higher than the reef buildings that are dozens of meters or more than ten meters high. The unified black and the continuous surging dark demonic energy can be said to have broken out a magnificent forest of ghost buildings!

The Demon Lord of the Underworld whom Zu Xiangtian borrowed was really too small in front of such extremely powerful power. All the dark blue ghost fire on his body was dispersed, and even the very special ghost patterns were filled with the black ghost sword energy, turning into wounds with black turbid air.

Realizing that the demon body of the Demon Lord of the Underworld was no longer possible, Zu Xiangtian decisively abandoned it.

As if a layer of fire ghost skin was removed, Zu Xiangtian crawled out of the wounded ghost demon master in a mess. The ghost skin broke away from Zu Xiangtian and turned into a meaningless ghost fire, which dissipated as it burned.

The ancestors took a look at his suit and war suit, which were covered with sharp knife marks. The whole robe was not as tailor-made as before, but instead she was taken out of the trash can and put it on casually.

"It seems that your ancestor family has spent a lot of effort on this duel." Mo Fan carried the ghost sword on his shoulder, and couldn't help laughing at Zu Xiangtian's beggar-like appearance.

Zu Xiangtian was not injured much. He gave up the Demon Lord of the Underworld in time, not to mention that he also had a very expensive armored demon tool on his body.

Of course, the curse of the demon master of the ghost in the underworld is basically dead. Not only did Zu Xiangtian lose a sacrifice body directly, but even the battle suit that he spent countless billions on his body was completely useless.

No injuries, Zu Xiangtian suffered heavy losses!

"It's just some consumables, and my Zu Xiangtian doesn't care about it at all." Zu Xiangtian said with a sneer.

Their ancestors have money and resources. Without the Lord of the Demon, they will find a more powerful creature as a sacrifice. Without a piece of armored demon tools, they will buy one. Sooner or later, the entire ancestors belong to his Zu Xiangtian. For this battle to establish his highest status in the country, this expense is absolutely acceptable.
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