Chapter 450 (1/2)

This is a martial spirit born from the ghost Qi and the cold.

When this spirit appeared, Su yuexun's temperament changed greatly, and under the spirit, the whole person became evil and cold.

It is also the moment of the concentration of the martial spirits, and Su yuexun's momentum has risen greatly.

The sword spirit of the evil spirit fell into her hand by raising his hand.

Wielding with sword, the cold sword gang with black paint seems to contain thousands of ghosts. Every one is extremely fierce, like the ghost from hell, who is haunted and demanding.

”The second Shentong, the extremely cold ghost kingdom!”

The cold and thick sound was made from the mouth of Su yuexun.

Under a sword, thousands of swords are opened, interwoven into a dense sword net. It is a mysterious space for the field to be integrated with the spirit of the four ghosts.

Boom!

The thunder of the Vientiane of Jiang Shenfeng, the wannianjin wheel of Duke Wei, kept bombarding the extremely cold ghost emperor. In this field, there were lots of roars and crumbling.

The most important function of the extremely cold ghost kingdom is not used for defense.

Su yuexun can put it to this level, and it is very difficult to block the two people to join hands.

If she attacks and kills with this sword, maybe even if the two sides join hands, she still has the power of the first war.

But no one noticed that her face was twisted at the moment, as if she was suffering the ultimate pain.

Click!

Next moment, the extremely cold ghost empire is broken.

Two gods, carrying Yu Wei, boom to Su yuexun.

She held the evil sword spirit in her hand, but she never made a hand.

”Dead!”

”The Duke of Wei roared.

The two gods came. Even if Su yuexun was a powerful Wu King, if he got on, he would die.

But at this time, regeneration changes.

”In the middle of the night, two big men are bullying one ”Weak” woman, you two, still know not to be honest! ”

A figure of blue clothes, accompanied by a delicate drink came.

The sword in the hand of blue color waved, and a very mysterious martial arts was performed.

This martial arts has no killing power, but it can easily resolve the remaining power of the two gods, namely, the thunder of Vientiane and the Golden Wheel of Wannian.

”Ancient pistil!”

The Duke of Wei squints his eyes and looks at the thin figure.

He was surprised in his heart. The last time ancient Qingrui showed his strength, he was in the battle of Qinglong before entering the Qinglong grottoes. At that time, her strength was about the top six of Wuzong, and even could compete with the seven powerful.

Now, less than ten days after the end of the Qinglong war, she unexpectedly took a sword alone, blocking the two gods of Wei Gonggong and Jiang Shenfeng.

Although, these two Shentong have been offset by Su yuexun most of the strength, belong to the end of the strong crossbow. But even if it is a half step king of the martial arts, I'm afraid it is impossible to stop so easily.

”Well? This is the one mentioned in the holy world, from the extraterritorial pride? ”

Jiang Shenfeng frowned slightly, looking at the ancient Qingming.

There was a strong interest in my eyes.

At the same time, there is a deep fear.

”Ancient Qingrui, when you were in Qingming, the royal family and you did not violate the river. Today, please don't let it in. Otherwise, even if you are extraterritorial pride, we will not be polite to you. ”

The great hand of Duke Wei waved, and the golden Mang of Wan Dao was reunited and hovered behind him.

The name of extraterritorial pride, even the strong in the region, is very afraid. After all, the back of the group is beyond their reach.

But for Duke Wei, the order of the Qing emperor was greater than everything.

Even if the other party is extraterritorial arrogant, if he blocks the road, he will not hesitate to do it. If then, the other side to find the door, the big deal is to die, not drag anyone.

”Ha ha, old castration dog, you scare me?”

”If you can bear anything, you will come out, this man, I will make sure today!”

The voice of ancient Qingming turned cold and his eyes firm.