Chapter 841 A Critical Moment

Li Hanxue had no time to breathe. The terrifying black-scale swords followed her like a shadow, without stopping for a moment.

The Chaos Dojo was so small and completely sealed by the three ancient saints that she could not escape to the wide world outside. The power of Ghost Young Master's Heavenly Ghost Sword Dance could be brought to the extreme.

Li Hanxue was like a mouse locked in an iron cage. Someone was stabbing him frantically under the cage. The situation was very critical.

While Li Hanxue was constantly dodging the black-scale swords, he cut off countless black-scale swords with the holy sword, but these black-scale swords could not be cut off or chopped off. As long as Ghost Young Master was alive, these black-scale swords would not disappear.

Li Hanxue had thought about attacking Ghost Young Master directly, but the black-scale swords summoned by Ghost Young Master were too tricky. Li Hanxue was already a little tired of dealing with these black-scale swords and could not get close to Ghost Young Master at all.

Ancient Sage Mingguang sighed, "The inheritance of the Heavenly Ghost Clan is indeed powerful. Li Hanxue has fallen into a stalemate and his life is in danger."

Ancient Sage Qiulong said, "If Li Hanxue doesn't break Baibai's Heavenly Ghost Sword Dance, he will sooner or later be exhausted and defeated."

Ancient Sage Babao sighed, "It's difficult, difficult, difficult!"

Yuan Lingtong had been watching from the sidelines. Seeing that Li Hanxue looked a little embarrassed, she remained indifferent and seemed to have no intention of participating in the battle. She seemed to be waiting for something.

"Li Hanxue, even if you have two holy weapons, you will still lose!" Ghost Prince stood in the air, with his hands on his chest, watching Li Hanxue struggling.

Li Hanxue was exhausted from dealing with the Black Scale Sword, and his physical strength was being consumed like crazy. He was thinking about countermeasures in his mind: "This is not a solution. Now my only means is to condense the last murderous aura and achieve the number of one yuan, so that I can defeat the Ghost Master. Otherwise, I will definitely lose."

Li Hanxue was struggling with the Black Scale Sword while trying to condense the 129,600th murderous aura. However, half an hour later, he still did not succeed.

Although it was only one murderous aura, it determined two different realms. The winners ascended to heaven in one step, and the losers became ants. This was a murderous aura that determined fate.

Although Li Hanxue tried his best, he still could not condense it.

Li Hanxue was getting a little impatient: "Condensate, concentrate!"

"Li Hanxue, your mind is in a mess." Ghost Master laughed, "You will lose faster this way! I don't want to fight with you for too long, die."

Ghost Master attacked, and the Sumeru Ghost Arm and the Heavenly Ghost Sword blasted out together, and the silver holy wind rolled towards Li Hanxue, instantly submerging Li Hanxue.

Boom!

Li Hanxue was hit and flew out, his face was as pale as paper. He consumed too much power when fighting against the black scale sword.

"Die!"

Ghost Master took advantage of the victory and pursued, and the silver fan instantly scratched Li Hanxue's neck. It was only less than an inch away. Li Hanxue's pupils suddenly contracted, and an extremely strong life-and-death crisis filled his heart, making Li Hanxue tense up instantly, and all the murderous aura boiled at this moment.

"I can't die, I must not die!"

Seeing that Li Hanxue was about to die, at the critical moment, a black iron ring suddenly flashed out and hit the silver fan fiercely.

With a clang, the silver fan was swung away and returned to the hands of the Ghost Master.

The Ghost Master looked at Yuan Lingtong with a gloomy face and said, "Wu Xin girl, why are you trying to stop me?"

Yuan Lingtong smiled and said, "Li Hanxue, he can't die yet."

"Now the three of us are in a hostile relationship. We all want to get the treasure book. What's wrong with his death?" said the Ghost Master.

"Li Hanxue's death is indeed not bad for me, but if she dies, it will not be good for me either." Yuan Lingtong smiled.

The Ghost Master shouted, "Wu Xin girl, this Master advises you not to interfere. This Master thinks of you as a weak woman. If you don't make things difficult for me later, this Master will spare your life. If you insist on going against me, this Master will not be gentle with you."

Yuan Lingtong smiled and said, "I have heard too many stories of you destroying flowers with your ruthless hands. You are indeed not a person who will be gentle with women."

"Are you going to get out of the way or not?" the Ghost Master shouted.

Yuan Lingtong smiled and shook her head.

"You are looking for death!" Ghost Young Master was furious, "You also come and taste the taste of the Heavenly Ghost Sword Dance!"

The black-scaled sword stabbed out rapidly on the ground, extremely dense and sharp, stabbing towards Yuan Lingtong frantically.

Yuan Lingtong smiled and said, "You can't do anything to me with this trick, Great Compassion Hand!"

Yuan Lingtong formed seals with both hands, and the ground of the Chaos Dojo immediately split into two, one black and the other white. The black ground stabbed out black-scaled swords frantically, while the white ground stretched out a group of white jade-like female hands.

The moment the black-scaled sword stabbed out from the ground, it was firmly grasped by the Great Compassion Hand. The two collided with each other, making a sound of metal and iron clashing, madly consuming power, and finally perished together, and no one could do anything to anyone.

Ghost Young Master's face was extremely gloomy: "Damn bitch!"

At this time, Li Hanxue, who had just experienced a life-and-death crisis, fell into a wonderful state of selflessness and selflessness.

Countless gray murderous auras filled his eyes. Li Hanxue seemed to have returned to the Holy Mountain of Killing Intent. There was a strong murderous aura everywhere. These murderous auras enveloped Li Hanxue's whole body, constantly drilling in and out of Li Hanxue's body, making sharp whistling sounds.

One hundred and twenty-nine thousand five hundred and ninety-nine murderous auras separated and merged, merged and separated again, and Li Hanxue's heartbeat followed the surge of murderous auras.

Plop! Plop!

Heavy and powerful, like beating a drum, this wonderful sound spread throughout the Chaos Dojo, and even Yuan Lingtong and Ghost Young Master, who were fighting fiercely, noticed it.

The three ancient saints stared at Li Hanxue with empty eyes, their eyes showing shock.

"I'm afraid this boy will transform from a cocoon into a butterfly, and experience a complete transformation." The ancient saint Qiulong sighed.

"To comprehend the great way between life and death is the fighting realm pursued by extremely belligerent warriors. Although people highly praise it, very few can really do it. I didn't expect this boy to withstand the huge pressure given to him by Bai Bai, and instead entered a mysterious realm of enlightenment." Mingguang Ancient Saint said.

Ancient saints are also human beings, and they also have personal preferences.

The ancient sage of Babao admired Li Hanxue more than Ghost Master. Seeing Li Hanxue enter the state of enlightenment, he showed a hint of joy: "I hope this boy can transform the last murderous aura and achieve the number of one yuan. In this way, Bai Bai will not be able to pose a threat to him."

Everyone has their own thoughts. Ghost Master saw Li Hanxue in this state and thought it was not good. He is a peerless genius and he must understand what kind of changes Li Hanxue is going through.

"This kid actually wants to break through at this time. What a joke, will this master watch you succeed?"

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