Chapter 1284

Samadhi true fire with terrible temperature changed its direction in mid air and continued to attack the ghosts of ancient gods.

The ancient gods and ghosts quickly turned their bodies again to avoid, but under the control of Zhang Yi, the samadhi true fire continued to chase the ancient gods and ghosts, making it more and more difficult for the ancient gods and ghosts to avoid.

It seems that the ghost of the ancient god also realized that it was not the way to continue to avoid. His palm suddenly raised. Immediately after, I saw that its originally huge palm suddenly stretched out and fiercely grabbed it towards the samadhi true fire.

As the palm of the ancient god ghost caught the samadhi true fire, the burning samadhi true fire suddenly disappeared from Zhang Yi's eyes.

The ancient gods and ghosts caught the true fire of samadhi in their hands, but they also paid a painful price.

The palm of his hand rose rapidly in the burning of samadhi true fire. These black gases dissipated crazily and turned into some special energy. At this moment, they all gathered into the ancient god's body in the huge pool.

Soon, I saw that the palm of the ancient god ghost had been completely burned by samadhi fire.

At this time, samadhi true fire finally exhausted its energy and completely extinguished it.

Zhang Yi's eyes were still staring at the black smoke rising from the ghost of the ancient god, and the energy that the black smoke had become into the corpse of the ancient god.

"It seems that as I guessed, when the ghost of the ancient god begins to perish, the soul of the ancient god will be reborn. My fierce battle with the ghosts of the ancient gods will certainly speed up the birth of a new soul of the ancient gods. But for now, it is the ghost of the ancient god who wants to kill me, and I have to continue to fight it. "

He can't see that whenever a part of the ghost of the ancient god dies, its energy will be injected into the corpse of the ancient god, nourish the soul of the ancient god to be reborn, and make the soul of the ancient god grow even more.

Zhang Yi thought quickly while looking for new countermeasures.

After the ancient god ghost sacrificed one hand to extinguish Zhang Yi's samadhi fire, it finally came to Zhang Yi again.

But this time, I saw the body of the ancient god and ghost stretched and expanded fiercely. Its originally huge body became thinner and bigger like cicada wings, so big that it almost shrouded the whole room.

Its body, like the xuanmi seven chapters Sutra, began to extend along the wall, covering the surrounding bronze walls and covering Zhang Yi from all directions.

In a short moment, Zhang Yi's route and retreat were blocked by the ancient god ghost.

The flat and expanded body of the ancient god ghost has enveloped Zhang Yi.

The huge one eye stared down at Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi also stared at the one eye:

"Since only this eye has entity, I'll see if it can resist my sword!"

Immediately, Zhang Yi raised his life flying sword in his hand, and saw the flying sword rush to the sky and shoot at the huge one eye.

At the same time, Zhang Yi suddenly pinched the sword formula in his hand.

I saw countless auras converging on the flying sword at this moment, making the flying sword become a red giant sword at this moment.

"Xihe chop!!!"

As soon as Xihe cut out, he saw the terrible red giant sword stabbing at the huge eyes in the air.

Facing the powerful power of the red giant sword, the ancient god ghost did not wait to die.

The flying sword went straight up rapidly, and countless black hands were extended from the expanded body of the ancient god ghost, and they grabbed the red giant sword.

At this moment, I saw countless huge black hands fiercely grasping the red giant sword.

With the rapid movement of the red giant sword, the previous black hands were suddenly crushed and turned into countless black Qi to dissipate.

At the same time, more black hands stretched out and grabbed at the giant sword.

For a time, I saw that in the space shrouded by the ghost of the ancient god, countless black hands were constantly grasping the red giant sword. These black hands are constantly born and cut off by the red giant sword.

However, the red giant sword did not move forward, but it also had to pay a great price.

The red giant sword kept advancing among the countless black hands, its body melted like ice, and the sword body became smaller and smaller.

At last, the red giant sword had completely disappeared, revealing the blue flying sword inside.

The black hand suddenly stretched out and firmly grasped the green flying sword in the palm of his hand.

Zhang Yi smiled faintly:

"Think it's over? No, that's the beginning! "

Immediately, Zhang Yi suddenly moved, and the whole person quickly integrated with the blue flying sword.

Unity of man and sword!!!

At this moment, Zhang Yi's figure can no longer be seen, and some have only bright lights.

Zhang Yi and the green flying sword merged into a sword that ran through the huge bronze room and fiercely cleaved at the one eyed ghost among the ancient gods and ghosts.

"The sword is thirty thousand miles across, and a sword lights and colds nineteen continents!"

At this moment, in such a strong light, the huge one eye could not help but shrink its pupils.

The ancient gods and ghosts seemed to be aware of the danger. At this moment, countless hands stretched out one after another and grabbed at the huge sword light.

But the sword light passed, and countless hands were cut off one after another.

And just after the power of Xihe chop, the flying sword is very close to the huge eye.

At this time, after Zhang Yi's sword was integrated, the distance was infinitely narrowed in an instant.

Almost in less than a second when Zhang Yi's sword was combined, the huge sword light was accurately cut on the huge one eye of the ancient god ghost.

The one eye was indeed an entity. As soon as the sword light passed, the one eye was immediately cut into two parts, and countless slurry splashed everywhere from the one eye.

After splitting the one eye, the terrible sword light fiercely chopped on the flat body of the ancient god ghost, and cut a big hole in the body.

The fierce sword light stopped slightly in the distance.

The strong white light finally disappeared at this time.

Zhang Yi's figure has appeared in another section of the room.

He looked at the ghost of the ancient god and saw that the ghost of the ancient god had completely changed at this time.

The huge eye that was cut in half fell to the ground and turned into a pool of pus.

The split body of the ancient god ghost was emitting countless black gas, but it was also closing quickly.

Soon, in addition to losing the huge eye, the ancient god ghost looked almost the same as before.

But Zhang Yi knows that the ancient gods and ghosts have been hurt a lot.

The terrain of this place is narrow. The power of Zhang Yi's three moves of samadhi true fire, Xihe cutting and human sword all hit the ancient gods and ghosts.

The ancient gods and ghosts can hardly escape from no small trauma after receiving these three moves.

Zhang Yi stared at the ghost of the ancient god and thought slowly:

"This thing is not as strong as I thought. Is there any hidden killing move?"

The ghost of the ancient god is very strong. If it is not strong, it will not continue to take Zhang Yi's three moves. The moves with ten power are not dead.

But this only reflects the defense ability of the ancient god ghost, but it does not reflect its attack ability.

After all, up to now, the ghost of the ancient god has only shown its sharp claws, but has not shown any other stronger attack.

This makes Zhang Yi wonder if there are any killing moves left by the ancient god ghost.

At this time, a strange scene happened.

I saw that the ghost of the ancient god burst out that strange hissing again:

"Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!... "

While hissing, I saw a wave on the body of the ancient god ghost. Then its body cracked again, and a huge eye came out of its body.

The big eyes just cut off by Zhang Yi were born again.

At the same time, the ghost of the ancient god rushed fiercely towards Zhang Yi again, and its huge body was covered by Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand moved again.

"Thousand square remnant lightsaber!!!"

With the movement of his long sword, countless sword Qi suddenly filled the huge room.

The countless sword Qi condensed into a small flying sword at this moment. Countless small flying swords stirred with Zhang Yi's long sword and swept away towards the ancient gods and ghosts.

The body of the ghost of the ancient god was pierced by countless small flying swords at this moment.

This makes the body of the ancient God continue to retreat, and more black gas comes out of it, and the ghost of the ancient god becomes weaker and weaker with the emergence of these black gas.

Rao is so, but Zhang Yi still can't see the uniqueness of the ancient god ghost.

"Is it just a paper tiger with strong anti Strike ability?"

Zhang Yi secretly said:

"Anyway, it's right to defeat it as soon as possible."

Immediately, Zhang Yi came forward with his sword and would continue to fight with the ghost of the ancient god.

At this time, the ghost of the ancient god made that strange sound again:

"Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!... "

This sound is like the scream of a poisonous snake, but it seems to have a rhythm.

At first, Zhang Yi only thought that this sound was the hissing sound of ancient gods and ghosts fighting, but after hearing this sound many times, Zhang Yi noticed the difference.

In this sound, there is a special frequency and rhythm, and there are different tones.

All this can be heard only by listening carefully.

This makes Zhang Yi suddenly have a new guess:

"Is this... Some kind of language?"

As the saying goes, people talk, ghosts talk.

Although ghosts also use human words to communicate with people, ghosts do use ghost words when communicating with ghosts. It is a kind of words similar to the cry of mice. Zhang Yi has also known some.

It's just that this is a human ghost.

At this time, the ancient gods and ghosts in front of Zhang Yi also had the intention of suspected communication, which greatly puzzled Zhang Yi.

What he didn't understand most was why the ghost of the ancient god had to communicate with himself?

Is it like a human ghost communicating with the ghost of an ant? Obviously not!

While Zhang Yi was slightly puzzled, he couldn't help looking at the huge one eye of the ancient god ghost. Communication can't help but make people look at each other.

However, at this moment, Zhang Yi saw something that surprised him:

"This is..."