Chapter 213 Sword Slays the Ghost Emperor First Update, Please Subscribe

Waiting for the light to fade, the two figures reappeared.

Puff!

Fengdu Ghost Emperor spat out a mouthful of blood, his dragon robe was torn, the crown on his head had long been broken, his long hair was disheveled, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

There was a deep shock in his eyes. He didn't expect that his move still couldn't block Pei Xuanjing's sword.

Pei Xuanjing had to sigh that the Seven Killing Sword was worthy of being the magic weapon of the Seven Killing Sword Sect. It was better than his Shenxiao Sword. It completely carried Pei Xuanjing's sword intent. Not only was it not affected, but it seemed to be imprinted with his sword intent.

He looked at the embarrassed Fengdu Ghost Emperor and said coldly: "Let everything end!"

As he spoke, the Seven Killing Sword in his hand swung again, and he was about to kill him.

However, Fengdu Ghost Emperor was not a person who would sit and wait for death.

He swung a knife, and when Pei Xuanjing raised his sword to block, his other hand suddenly slapped Pei Xuanjing with a strange Yinsha aura.

The ghost energy of the netherworld is more powerful and weirder than the netherworld palm used by the King of Equality. In Pei Xuanjing's life simulation, he was attacked by the ghost emperor of Fengdu.

Unfortunately, after being prepared for this trick, he only needs to use the innate thunder energy. The spiritualized left palm is not afraid of these ghost energy of the netherworld.

Countless purple and blue lightning gathered in the left palm, and Pei Xuanjing also slapped it.

Bang!

The huge force knocked the ghost emperor of Fengdu away, and the whole person flew backwards.

"Ah!" He wailed in pain. The palm just now not only broke the root bone of his left arm, but also countless thunder power entered his arm through the palm. This fierce thunder power was constantly destroying his tendons and veins, and there was a tendency to rush into his body.

He hit his left shoulder with the handle of the knife to suppress this thunder power, with a look full of surprise, not understanding why Pei Xuanjing was on guard.

Pei Xuanjing had no intention to explain to the other party, and sneered: "Prepare to die!"

Fengdu Ghost Emperor sneered: "It's not that easy to kill me."

While speaking, he jumped up and fled into the distance.

He was not a fool like the Seven Killing Sword Master who knew he would die but still wanted to stay. Seeing that the situation was not good, Fengdu Ghost Emperor decisively fled without any hesitation.

If a strong man of his realm wanted to leave, it would be difficult to stay.

Naturally, Pei Xuanjing was unwilling to let him go easily, and swung a fierce sword energy and chopped at the other party.

"Pei Xuanjing, I will come back, he will definitely come back." Fengdu Ghost Emperor didn't care at all, a smug look appeared on his face, and he raised his knife to block the sword.

But before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly, and the smile on his face froze on his face.

Puff!

I saw a slightly inconspicuous sword blade suddenly burst out from the sword light and pierced his throat.

Puff.

The body of Fengdu Ghost Emperor fell from the sky, splashing dust all over the ground.

The Lord of the Underworld, the Fengdu Ghost Emperor who made the martial arts world tremble with fear, died.

"Alas!" Pei Xuanjing sighed lightly and walked to the body of Fengdu Ghost Emperor.

The blade of the Shenxiao Sword that he had previously collected in his sleeves pierced through the Fengdu Ghost Emperor.

Originally, he thought that Fengdu Ghost Emperor was a strong man of the previous generation, and wanted to give him a decent death.

But since the other party was unwilling to fight to the death and fled, Pei Xuanjing naturally no longer held back. The sword he chopped out was just a cover, and the real killer move was the blade hidden in the sword light.

After all, the escape of such a strong man would inevitably bring great trouble to Pei Xuanjing.

The moon was high in the sky, the cold wind was howling, Pei Xuanjing stood alone in the center of the manor, looking around at the people around him, not caring about their origins, and a loud voice came out:

"The Ghost Emperor of Fengdu is dead, and there is no more underworld from now on!"

Wow.

These words fell into the ears of everyone around, like a thunderclap that sounded out of thin air, causing countless noises.

Looking at the majestic figure standing tall in the dark night, like a god or a demon, the heart was shocked, as if this figure had been completely imprinted in the heart and could never be erased.

Pei Xuanjing didn't care about anything, and grabbed the air with five fingers, first put half of the Shenxiao sword blade back into his sleeves, and then swung the Seven Killing Sword to cut off the head of the Ghost Emperor of Fengdu.

In the current situation, even if the warrior is the most evil, if he has any means, he will be dead as long as his head is cut off.

At the same time, Pei Xuanjing also searched for the remaining pages of the Book of Hell on the other party.

[Obtained a rare item - the fragments of the Book of Hell, which can be refined to obtain 100,000 Dao Yun points. ]*2

A smile appeared on his face. He did not expect that this time he would gain so much. In addition to the Wandu Divine Sword of the Ghost Emperor of Fengdu, there were also two pages of the Book of Hell.

After the two pages of the Book of Hell were fully refined, Pei Xuanjing could obtain 200,000 Dao Yun points, which was enough to support him to simulate his life twice.

For Pei Xuanjing, if he was lucky, the two life simulations could make a huge change in his strength.

"Counting the three pages of the Book of Hell that I originally had, plus these two pages, there are already five pages of the fragments of the Book of Hell. I just don't know what other wonderful uses these Books of Hell have." Pei Xuanjing pondered in his heart.

Originally, he thought that the trial of seizing the Book of Hell was just a projection of the imprint of the Book of Hell, and he did not take it seriously.

But when the old Taoist priest said the name of Dan Lingzi, and everything he did in the projection seemed to have really happened, Pei Xuanjing was a little confused.

Is it that the original Dan Lingzi was like this, or did he use the Book of Hell to dream back to Taihe Mountain six hundred years ago, which led to what Dan Lingzi did?

All is unknown.

Even if he carefully checked the Book of Hell afterwards, he still did not find anything strange.

Therefore, he became more and more curious about the mystery of the Book of Hell.

He held two pages of the Book of Hell in his hand, flipped through them carefully, and keenly discovered that these two pages of the Book of Hell were somewhat different from what he had obtained before.

He actually seemed to see a line of words on this page that was neither gold nor jade: [Hungry Ghost Path].

Is this the sword technique that Fengdu Ghost Emperor used just now?

Pei Xuanjing's eyes flashed with a ray of light.

However, he did not look closely, but put away the Book of Hell, raised his head and looked slowly into the distance.

Someone is coming.

It is a master, and compared with the Fengdu Ghost Emperor just now, he is only stronger.

A middle-aged man, wearing a cloak, with some golden lines on the cuffs, and long black hair pinned up, looks rich or noble, but not at all domineering.

Although he had never met him, he knew his identity at the first sight.

The man was Xue Wuhen, the leader of the Demon Sect, who is now known as the second in the world. He is praised as the most talented person in the Demon Sect since the beginning of the millennium, and is also considered to be the most likely hero to reorganize the Demon Sect in the past six hundred years.

"The leader of the Demon Sect, Xue Wuhen?" Pei Xuanjing said lightly.

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