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Chapter 70 The whole flight
Chapter 70 The whole flight
"Pfft..."
A master of the ghost tribe was directly knocked away and hit a rock, creating a deep pit. There was a trace of panic in his eyes.
"No, that kid still has a trump card!"
Sensing the situation of the ghost master, the other two ghost masters also reacted, and their faces immediately changed violently, and then they fled away into the distance.
"Humph!"
Looking at the ghost masters escaping in embarrassment in the distance, Qian Julei's eyes became gloomy, and his eyelids twitched. Immediately, his figure flashed and turned into an afterimage, heading towards those The ghost masters chased him away.
When those ghost masters realized that Qianju Lei was chasing after them, a trace of panic flashed across their faces. Immediately, they quickly activated their spiritual weapons and increased their speed to the peak state, hoping to escape quickly. go.
However, they still underestimated Qian Ju Lei.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
I saw Qianju Lei's speed suddenly doubled. In an instant, he caught up with a fleeing ghost master, and struck out with a palm, hitting the ghost master hard. On the back, then, the Baiwu Sword in his hand slashed hard on the back of the ghost master.
"Soul Palm!"
Along with Qianju Lei's low shout, a clear voice suddenly emerged!
"Crack!"
The ghost master's sternum was broken into pieces, and blood splattered out.
"Pfft!"
At the same time, their bodies were torn to pieces one by one by the sword energy, and they fell directly without even a chance to scream.
"what?"
Seeing this, all the ghost masters present were scared to death. They never thought that Qian Julei's strength could be so tyrannical. With only the strength of his body, he could kill their ghost emperor. His Majesty's men were killed with one move.
"escape!"
For a moment, they felt a bad feeling in their hearts, and then they all rolled and crawled away quickly.
Qian Ju Lei would not let these ghost clan masters off easily. He immediately gave a cold shout and with a flick of his wrist, the Baiwu Sword in his hand suddenly turned into a rain of swords all over the sky and swept towards them crazily. Suddenly, in the air, Brilliant sword lights streaked through the air, and they fiercely blasted away at those ghost masters.
Those ghost masters, while resisting the rain of swords in the sky, quickly fled in all directions, trying to get rid of Qianju Lei's control.
However, they soon realized that their approach was completely unworkable, because they had no hope of escaping, and their bodies were covered with sword marks.
The clothes on their bodies were all torn and torn, and they looked very miserable. Even if they wanted to escape, they didn't dare and could only keep avoiding the attacks of the sword energy.
"Damn!"
When the ghost masters saw this scene, a look of anger flashed across their faces. They never thought that they would fall into Qian Julei's hands.
At this moment, the ghost masters felt a strong sense of unwillingness in their hearts, but they did not dare to stop.
Because they were afraid that if they stopped for a moment, the Baiwu Sword in Qian Julei's hand would continue to slash at them, and by then, they might really be dead.
"what!"
Just when their thoughts were confused, a shrill wail also spread out, and they saw that the sword energy of the ghost clan master was also raging, and his entire right arm was directly hit by the Baiwu master. The sword was cut off and blood spattered, staining his left shoulder and right leg red, causing the ghost master's body to twitch on the ground.
The screams of the ghost clan master attracted the attention of other people around, and then they also saw the tragic scene, their cheeks twitched slightly, and they became even more afraid of Qian Ju Lei.
"Qianju Lei, we are no match for you. Regardless of whether you are willing to submit to us or not, you must hand over the Baiwu Sword in your hand!"
At this time, the masters of the ghost tribe also reacted. Immediately, a series of resentful voices burst out from their mouths, and a series of resentful eyes stared at Qian Ju Lei, wishing to eat Qian Ju Lei alive. .
"Qian Ju Lei! If you dare to take action again, don't blame us ghost masters for being rude!"
At this time, behind the group of ghost masters, two more ghost masters appeared, one male and one female. They both had ferocious looks on their faces and held their hands tightly. , looked at Qian Julei and threatened word by word.
"I don't know who you are, but you dare to threaten me and seek death!"
Upon hearing their words, Qian Julei's lips curved into a cold arc. Then, he also smiled coldly and pointed at them with the Baiwu Sword in hand.
"Shh!"
All I saw was that on his slender fingers, wisps of green air suddenly spread out with his fingers as the center of the circle. In the blink of an eye, they were all over the Hundred Warriors Sword.
"The fourth soul skill: Soul Sorrow!"
As a result, traces of blue-green cold air appeared on the tip of the Hundred Martial Sword. The cold air was like a poisonous snake spitting a message.
It exudes a heart-stopping aura, giving people a feeling of extreme danger, as if once this sword is thrust out, it can penetrate everything!
"not good!"
Seeing the terrifying momentum contained in the Hundred Martial Sword, the expressions of the ghost masters changed drastically in an instant, and then, their bodies quickly retreated towards the rear.
"Want to escape? There's no way!"
However, just as the ghost masters were preparing to retreat, Qian Julei's angular cheek also showed a grim and cold expression. Immediately, the Baiwu Sword in his hand suddenly swung forward. .
"Hey~!"
In an instant, a piercing roar exploded in the air, and a huge green air blade tore through the space, carrying an indomitable and fierce wind, and slammed into the group of ghost masters.
"Boom!"
The turquoise air blade instantly penetrated the defense of those ghost masters, and immediately bombarded them fiercely, completely destroying them into a ball of mud and turned into a pile of rotten flesh. Fell to the ground.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
The rotten meat was also squirming violently on the ground, making a series of muffled sounds.
(End of this chapter)
"Pfft..."
A master of the ghost tribe was directly knocked away and hit a rock, creating a deep pit. There was a trace of panic in his eyes.
"No, that kid still has a trump card!"
Sensing the situation of the ghost master, the other two ghost masters also reacted, and their faces immediately changed violently, and then they fled away into the distance.
"Humph!"
Looking at the ghost masters escaping in embarrassment in the distance, Qian Julei's eyes became gloomy, and his eyelids twitched. Immediately, his figure flashed and turned into an afterimage, heading towards those The ghost masters chased him away.
When those ghost masters realized that Qianju Lei was chasing after them, a trace of panic flashed across their faces. Immediately, they quickly activated their spiritual weapons and increased their speed to the peak state, hoping to escape quickly. go.
However, they still underestimated Qian Ju Lei.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
I saw Qianju Lei's speed suddenly doubled. In an instant, he caught up with a fleeing ghost master, and struck out with a palm, hitting the ghost master hard. On the back, then, the Baiwu Sword in his hand slashed hard on the back of the ghost master.
"Soul Palm!"
Along with Qianju Lei's low shout, a clear voice suddenly emerged!
"Crack!"
The ghost master's sternum was broken into pieces, and blood splattered out.
"Pfft!"
At the same time, their bodies were torn to pieces one by one by the sword energy, and they fell directly without even a chance to scream.
"what?"
Seeing this, all the ghost masters present were scared to death. They never thought that Qian Julei's strength could be so tyrannical. With only the strength of his body, he could kill their ghost emperor. His Majesty's men were killed with one move.
"escape!"
For a moment, they felt a bad feeling in their hearts, and then they all rolled and crawled away quickly.
Qian Ju Lei would not let these ghost clan masters off easily. He immediately gave a cold shout and with a flick of his wrist, the Baiwu Sword in his hand suddenly turned into a rain of swords all over the sky and swept towards them crazily. Suddenly, in the air, Brilliant sword lights streaked through the air, and they fiercely blasted away at those ghost masters.
Those ghost masters, while resisting the rain of swords in the sky, quickly fled in all directions, trying to get rid of Qianju Lei's control.
However, they soon realized that their approach was completely unworkable, because they had no hope of escaping, and their bodies were covered with sword marks.
The clothes on their bodies were all torn and torn, and they looked very miserable. Even if they wanted to escape, they didn't dare and could only keep avoiding the attacks of the sword energy.
"Damn!"
When the ghost masters saw this scene, a look of anger flashed across their faces. They never thought that they would fall into Qian Julei's hands.
At this moment, the ghost masters felt a strong sense of unwillingness in their hearts, but they did not dare to stop.
Because they were afraid that if they stopped for a moment, the Baiwu Sword in Qian Julei's hand would continue to slash at them, and by then, they might really be dead.
"what!"
Just when their thoughts were confused, a shrill wail also spread out, and they saw that the sword energy of the ghost clan master was also raging, and his entire right arm was directly hit by the Baiwu master. The sword was cut off and blood spattered, staining his left shoulder and right leg red, causing the ghost master's body to twitch on the ground.
The screams of the ghost clan master attracted the attention of other people around, and then they also saw the tragic scene, their cheeks twitched slightly, and they became even more afraid of Qian Ju Lei.
"Qianju Lei, we are no match for you. Regardless of whether you are willing to submit to us or not, you must hand over the Baiwu Sword in your hand!"
At this time, the masters of the ghost tribe also reacted. Immediately, a series of resentful voices burst out from their mouths, and a series of resentful eyes stared at Qian Ju Lei, wishing to eat Qian Ju Lei alive. .
"Qian Ju Lei! If you dare to take action again, don't blame us ghost masters for being rude!"
At this time, behind the group of ghost masters, two more ghost masters appeared, one male and one female. They both had ferocious looks on their faces and held their hands tightly. , looked at Qian Julei and threatened word by word.
"I don't know who you are, but you dare to threaten me and seek death!"
Upon hearing their words, Qian Julei's lips curved into a cold arc. Then, he also smiled coldly and pointed at them with the Baiwu Sword in hand.
"Shh!"
All I saw was that on his slender fingers, wisps of green air suddenly spread out with his fingers as the center of the circle. In the blink of an eye, they were all over the Hundred Warriors Sword.
"The fourth soul skill: Soul Sorrow!"
As a result, traces of blue-green cold air appeared on the tip of the Hundred Martial Sword. The cold air was like a poisonous snake spitting a message.
It exudes a heart-stopping aura, giving people a feeling of extreme danger, as if once this sword is thrust out, it can penetrate everything!
"not good!"
Seeing the terrifying momentum contained in the Hundred Martial Sword, the expressions of the ghost masters changed drastically in an instant, and then, their bodies quickly retreated towards the rear.
"Want to escape? There's no way!"
However, just as the ghost masters were preparing to retreat, Qian Julei's angular cheek also showed a grim and cold expression. Immediately, the Baiwu Sword in his hand suddenly swung forward. .
"Hey~!"
In an instant, a piercing roar exploded in the air, and a huge green air blade tore through the space, carrying an indomitable and fierce wind, and slammed into the group of ghost masters.
"Boom!"
The turquoise air blade instantly penetrated the defense of those ghost masters, and immediately bombarded them fiercely, completely destroying them into a ball of mud and turned into a pile of rotten flesh. Fell to the ground.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
The rotten meat was also squirming violently on the ground, making a series of muffled sounds.
(End of this chapter)
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