Chapter 937

The net man looked at Ye Xu and said faintly, "well, since you want to know, exchange your life! I'm the net man under the ancient ghost king!"

"Ancient ghost king! Um... Is that the ancient ghost king who poisoned the world in anger?"

The smile on Ye Xu's face gradually disappeared and was replaced by a dignified one.

The ancient ghost king, a legendary figure, was extremely talented. In just a few decades, he achieved the peak of the holy order, and then disappeared for some time.

When the ancient ghost King reappeared, his temperament changed greatly. Thirty thousand people were killed a day. Everywhere he went, he was destroyed, with corpses everywhere and rivers of blood.

After that, he killed Xianmen crazily, but finally lost and disappeared.

The Eight Generals under his command are even more terrible. No one can beat them, comparable to a generation of legends.

The people in the net are one of them.

"Are you really in the net?"

"Hum, don't you believe it?"

As soon as the face of the people in the net changed and waved with one hand, the power of heaven and earth directly turned into a big net, shrouded in Ye Xu.

"Turn Qi into silk! It's really the unique skill of people in the net!"

Ye Xu didn't move and his feet didn't move. His sword Qi exploded and chopped the great net of vitality.

He nodded.

Turning Qi into silk is indeed the special ability of people in the legend. Others can't fake it at all.

"Hum, it hasn't happened for a while. It seems that the new people have become very arrogant! It's a pity that Jiang is always old and spicy!"

The man in the net gave a cold hum and held his hands directly.

"Panlong lock off!"

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The vitality of heaven and earth turned into silver wire, which circled into a net, and then turned into two howling dragons, one left and one right, rushing towards Ye Xu.

Ye Xu's eyes were frozen. Although the people in the net were only a soul, they were one of the Eight Generals under the ancient ghost king. They were definitely not ordinary people. If they were not careful, their lives might be in danger.

"Shengyang sword seal! The fire is burning!"

As soon as he pointed out, the sharp and unparalleled sword Qi swept out. The Blazing Sword Qi rubbed in the air and immediately ignited spontaneously without wind.

"Whew... Whew... Whew..."

The fiery sword gas stabbed the silver dragon.

But the silver dragon swallowed the fiery sword Qi into his stomach.

"Eh..."

Seeing that the silver dragon ignored the burning power of the fire, ye Xu's eyes were frozen.

"Hehe, if you think that a mere fire can burn my silver dragon, you are too naive!"

The people in the net were full of sneers.

"The skill I practiced is called metamorphosis Dharma. I fall into a deep sleep every once in a while. In the process of sleeping, I will inhale the Qi of heaven and earth and turn it into the silk of life. These silk of life will degenerate in the power of heaven and earth. The so-called attribute power can't cause any damage to my silver silk!"

With one hand, the silver dragon rushed towards Ye Xu.

"Boom..."

Two silver dragons, one left and one right, sandwiched Ye Xu in the middle.

Ye Xu was protected by sword Qi. He felt strong pressure and frowned immediately.

"Yes!"

He felt that the silver dragon was alive, full of life and connected with the lives of the people in the net. After his fire sword gas was swallowed, it not only did not reduce the power of the silver dragon, but became power.

"Good! Good!"

Ye Xu took a breath, not only did he not have any color of depression, but a color of surprise rose.

After entering the chaotic mainland, although he was cultivating his self-cultivation, he never met a strong opponent, which led to his state of mind to improve again, but his cultivation did not.

So he deliberately provoked the people in the net in order to fight him.

Each of the Eight Generals under the ancient ghost king is the highest cultivation in the holy land.

Although it is the highest cultivation in the holy land, the wind wolf king and the earth beast king are like babies in front of the people in the net.

There's no fighting back at all.

In Ye Xu's cultivation, the realm is not the most important, but the understanding of the power of heaven and earth and the strength of martial arts.

Just like Ye Xu and the people in the net.

The war spirit gradually burned in Ye Xu's eyes.

"Hahaha... It's such a desperate feeling... Great... Great..."

With a roar, his calm state of mind broke in an instant.

It contains the meaning of sword for a long time, just like a peerless sword sleeping for a long time.

Out of the sheath!

"Hum..."

A golden sword rose directly into the sky.

Completely different from the previous calm and introverted, but incomparably wild.

The peerless sword intention was cut out in an instant, and the silver dragon made a sound of fragmentation.

"Boom..."

The golden sword spread continuously, and the power of terror turned into a storm, which hurt when touched.

"What, the meaning of this sword..."

The eyes of the people in the net suddenly shrunk. What a person he is, he can naturally feel the strength of Ye Xu's sword.

It was an unparalleled sense of terror.

"This boy... Is not weak compared with the guy who uses the sword!"

The eyes of the people in the net suddenly coagulated.

He hurried to empty his hands, and the scattered silver wire turned into heaven and earth aura and returned to his body again.

Ye Xu reached out and grasped it, and the aura gradually gathered and formed.

"You... Take my sword!"

Although it is only five words, the strong pressure makes the people in the network feel cold.

This is a feeling I've never felt before.

The people in the net follow the ancient ghost king to fight north and south. Even if they break into the immortal gate, they have nothing to fear.

But now when he faced a young man in his twenties, a rare chill appeared in his heart.

"Pan silk chop!"

He stretched out his hand and grasped it. The silver thread wrapped around his arm and turned into a evil blade.

At their level, they all turn Qi into blades. Physical weapons are not very important to them.

Ye Xu held it with one hand, and the long golden sword radiated a faint light.

"Life and death in the world, from cold to silence, from silence to death... Silence cut!"

When he stepped on it with one foot, there were ripples in the void. Tang Xuan directly turned into a startling Hong in the sky and killed the people in the net.

The people in the net also moved with it.

In the blink of an eye, two figures had passed through.

"Boom..."

The void between them is a concave, and the afterwaves spread out, and the terrible power tore the wind and cloud.

Fortunately, this is the sky of the nine skies. Otherwise, I'm afraid this is the blow. Everything will disappear within a radius of ten miles.

Slowly turned around, the golden sword and silver evil blade burst at the same time.

"Good!"

The people in the net turned slowly and looked at Ye Xu quietly.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a gifted swordsman among the descendants of mankind! This sword... You won..."

With the voice, the body of the people in the net trembled, and the sword light on their chest lit up.

"Poof..."

Ye Xu's body trembled and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"You... Didn't lose..."