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Chapter 393 Sorry, you are late!(1/2)

The reincarnation puppet is an extremely strange method.

The body and the two puppets are constantly changing, and everything is only completed in an instant.

Even strong people in the same realm cannot find clues.

When Xiao Yi attacked the puppets on both sides, the funeral envoy was in the middle, and the cold edge stabbed towards Xiao Yi's vital points. Xiao Yi's face shook, and the wind was everywhere, and thunder roared.

Purple and gold lightning attached to the body and turned into a purple and gold armor.

when!

Amid the deafening sound.

The sharp weapon could not break through Xiao Yi's defense, which made the funeral change suddenly: "Not good!"

Just finished speaking.

Xiao Yi's palm was already falling down.

puff!

The golden palm fell from the sky, and the funeral slammed and left with a loud bang.

It suddenly fell from a high altitude like a kite with broken strings.

boom!

The whole body fell to the ground, and waves of dust rose. Xiao Yi followed closely with a sound of breaking through the air. In an instant, Xiao Yi also chased him into the earth pit where the funeral envoy fell.

Rumble!

The earth shook, like a dragon turning over.

A terrifying energy formed a shock wave, surging from the ground, splashing a pillar of earth into the sky. In the flying dust, a snow-white figure, ten feet high, tore open the layers of flying sand and rushed into the air in an instant.

This white figure, which is more than ten feet tall, is a funeral envoy.

Behind him was a white Dharma figure hanging in the air, and cold air burst out from all over his body. There was a blood-red tongue seven or eight feet long on his snow-white face, which moved with the wind.

The funeral inscription is placed above the Dharma image, and half of the body and Dharma image are integrated into one.

The funeral made her nose and face swollen. She was obviously beaten up by Xiao Yi before. At this moment, she was sucking and sucking in her eyes, staring at Xiao Yi: "Xiao Yi, you have completely angered me!"

"Borderless Ghost Realm!"

The funeral roared.

I saw a bright white light emitted from his body, and it was filled with success, turning into a white world.

The snow-white Pilian was like a white lake water, waving through the waves, and green figures appeared among the ripples. They were obviously blue coffins.

"Borderless Ghost Realm?"

"Is the funeral crazy? How dare he use this trick in the imperial capital?"

"Damn it, run!"

The white-clothed funeral envoy, the controller of the boundless ghost realm.

This is the strongest killer move for funeral.

It is also his magical power of Dharma appearance.

If it were the great Daqian Dynasty, he would be the only one who could use this secret technique, and once the boundless ghost realm came out, the square circle would turn into a vast ghost realm.

Ancient bronze coffins appeared in the ghost realm.

Bang!

Bang!

Amidst the creepy loud noises.

The lids on the ancient bronze coffin were lifted one by one, either pushed open, moved away gently, or bounced up... In the Bronze Pass, ferocious and terrifying figures appeared one after another.

Either green face and fangs, or full of rotten flesh, or just a scattered bone...

Every look at Xiao Yi was full of resentment and coldness, as if he was looking at his mortal enemy who killed his father and his wife.

The funeral envoy looked ferocious and sneered: "Xiao Yi, the mere Daojie Realm can force me to use the boundless ghost realm, you are the first one."

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "I have more than you who can kill the Dharma Realm!"

"Um?"

The funeral mourning smiled and said with a grim smile, "I want to kill me? It depends on whether you have the ability!" His right hand pointed forward, and the long tongue of ten feet high raised his right hand, and a white boned palm poked out from his wide cuffs and pointed at Xiao Yi.

roar!

Ghosts with green faces and fangs and terrifying and ferocious shapes rushed towards Xiao Yi one after another.

The speed between the Mercedes-Benz brought out a series of evil spirits that covered the sky.

"The pen falls to the wind and rain!"

Xiao Yi's long sword in his hand was empty, and every sword light was pointed out, which was a piece of sword rain.

Swish swish swish swish!

The sword rains all over the sky tear apart the ghosts and monsters apart.

But at the moment they were killed.

In the bronze coffin, the second and third heads will appear again...

Kill them endlessly, kill them endlessly!

"Hahaha. Xiao Yi, isn't my boundless ghost realm so simple? In the boundless ghost realm, there are endless ghosts and monsters, and you can kill them and destroy them..." The funeral insult smiled at the sky, his face full of ferocious expressions.

He slowly raised his hands, closed his hands in front of him, and let out a low growl: "Destroy!"

roar!

Hundreds of ghosts gathered into a torrent of black steel, layered like surging waves, making people feel numb and desperate when they saw it.

Nangong Yi held his hands tightly, looking excited: "With such a powerful attack, Xiao Yi will definitely die!"

Sun Yao focused heavily: "This is the end of offending me and fighting the royal palace!"

Almost everyone thinks that Xiao Yi has no chance of winning.

But in this case...

Xiao Yi remained calm and calm, his mouth slightly raised, and the sword in his hand gently waved.

Buzz!

The sword cutting the air.

A circular sword arc was drawn in front of him, and the silver sword arc gradually dissipated and returned to calm. Xiao Yi held the black fifth-grade long sword in one hand, and his whole person and the long sword seemed to be one.

Integrated!

A man is a sword, and a sword is also a man!

"cut!"

At this moment, the sword in Xiao Yi's hand seemed extremely slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, making people swing a sword at the extreme speed that they had never reacted.

Swish!

This sword seems ordinary.

In fact, it is amazingly powerful!

Hiss!

A sound like a cloth was torn apart suddenly rang.

The sword in Xiao Yi's hand did not have storm, no shocking sword energy, nor did he cause the thunder and wind.

It looks ordinary!

The power is incredibly powerful.

It was like the sword that was swung by the mysterious powerful man who practiced swords in the thunder storm above the Beast King Sea.

Everything that comes through the sword is false!

Chih...

Countless ghosts are like paper.

Under the sword's edge, it exploded into pieces, turning into powder in the sky, and disappeared into invisible. In the boundless ghost realm, countless bronze coffins also completely exploded under Xiao Yi's sword.

The white boundless ghost realm exploded in half under this sword.

The terrifying sword light has not dissipated.

puff!

Covered by the holy white light, the sword light fell directly above the ten-foot-high Dharma image. Only the funeral insult let out a hysterical scream, and the Dharma image under him exploded with a loud bang.

"No……"
To be continued...
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