Chapter 1812 Bronze Mountain

"Broken Soul!"

I gritted my teeth and roared.

As I roared, the netherworld energy in my body immediately surged, and even the old ghosts living in my body howled in anger. The Styx became even more turbulent, with huge waves of a hundred meters!

In an instant, the netherworld energy in my body almost condensed on my fingers, compressed into a black spot like a black hole.

At this moment, I have fallen into madness, and I have no care for anything. There is only one thought in my heart, that is, to kill the person in front of me at any cost, to smash him to pieces, and to scatter his soul!

"Buzz..."

A trembling sound came out, and the black spot condensed on my finger suddenly exploded, turning into a dark beam of light and attacking the spirit platform of the Southern Xinjiang Sword God.

This attack was the one I launched after my grief and anger, and it was an attack that concentrated most of the netherworld energy in my body.

I saw that the dark beam of light dragged a long tail flame, like a beam of death light shot from hell. Wherever it passed, the void trembled, leaving behind a thick and almost indelible death energy. The

Southern Xinjiang Sword God seemed to have sensed the danger, and the long sword in his hand shook, directly shaking the Soul-Slaying Blade and almost flying out of my palm. Then, I saw him turn his head suddenly, his eyes flashed, and a ray of surprise shot out from his eyes.

This shocking light was extremely sharp, like a sword energy. It shot out at this moment and collided directly with the dark netherworld energy.

Immediately afterwards, a crisp sound of "crackling" was heard, but the shocking light was like a mirror in front of the netherworld energy, constantly shattering, and finally dissipated with a bang, and the netherworld energy also hit the South Xinjiang Sword God's eyebrows fiercely.

"Ah!..."

He covered his forehead with his hands and let out a scream.

This scream was extremely miserable, full of pain, and as the scream fell, blood flowed out of his eyes, and his two eyeballs were like broken glass balls, covered with cracks and bloodshot.

Obviously, he suffered a great loss from the collision just now. In addition, the Soul-Breaking Finger is a technique specifically designed to attack people's souls. After he was hit, his soul was damaged. The unspeakable pain instantly spread throughout his body, making his brain almost explode. His adrenaline also soared, causing his eyes to become bloodshot. In addition, the shock that had shot out of his eyes before was broken, causing damage to his eyeballs, so it looked as if they were about to shatter.

"Dare you to hurt me?" He gritted his teeth and roared angrily: "The fight of a trapped beast is over. You have taken the same path as me, and today you will be killed!"

His voice was full of anger and madness. While roaring, the long sword in his hand suddenly flew into the void with a "swish". Then, the long sword suddenly flew out of the void and went straight to the back of my head.

At this moment, the dark golden armor had covered my whole body, and I had fallen into madness at this time. I didn't even think about whether I would be injured or not, and even put life and death aside.

"Even if my Yinren lineage is cut off, it will not be today, and it will not be cut off in the hands of a despicable villain like you!"

"Aohou!..."

Angry roars suddenly came out of my body, and countless old ghosts escaped from my sea of ​​qi wrapped in rolling ghost qi.

I did not block their five senses, so they knew everything that happened in the outside world. After escaping, they had already fallen into madness, making miserable roars and baring their teeth and claws, attacking the Southern Xinjiang Sword God.

Because of anger, they also fell into madness at this moment. What moves and magic were thrown behind their minds. At this time, they showed the most primitive killing instinct. One by one, they seemed to have turned into lonely ghosts, with hideous faces and monstrous ghostly aura.

And almost at the moment when these old ghosts were released by me, I heard a muffled sound of "dang", but the long sword chopped off the back of my head fiercely.

At that moment, I felt that my three souls and seven spirits seemed to be almost knocked out, and my brain was instantly shut down and fell into a blank.

And my whole person was like an arrow shot from a bow, and was directly hit and flew out.

Fortunately, this downtime only lasted for a few seconds. After I recovered, I immediately fluttered my wings to stabilize my body. Then, I stood in the air and hugged my head.

"Ah!..."

I screamed in pain, holding my head like a beast. Then, I stumbled to the ground as if I was drunk.

"A bunch of little ghosts, dare to act rashly in front of me!"

The voice of the Southern Xinjiang Sword God came out, and then a terrifying sword energy swept over.

In an instant, the old ghosts flying towards the Southern Border Sword God were like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, falling continuously under the sharp and extremely violent sword energy. Only the old ghosts who had reached the level of half-step ghost king were lucky enough to escape and escape far away.

Looking at those old ghosts who were almost chopped to pieces, I was immediately shocked, my heart was bleeding, and I immediately let out a roar.

"Xiao Qi, help me condense the Six-turn Yang Five Thunder!"

After I finished speaking, I pinched the seal with my hands and prepared to condense the five elements of Qi.

But what surprised me slightly was that Xiao Qi didn't give me any response.

I stared, and when I saw the scene in the air clearly, my pupils shrank immediately.

I saw a group of people wearing bronze armor suddenly appeared. They were holding artifacts and wearing armor like terracotta warriors, and they were surrounding Xiao Qi.

"Is this... people from Bronze Mountain?" I was stunned for a moment.

Bronze Mountain is an evil organization hidden behind Zhang Wudi. It is a secret organization headed by Zhang Wudi. Under the cover of Zhang Wudi, Bronze Mountain has been mining in the deep mountains and swamps. However, through investigations and various signs during this period, the Wushu Mountain Reserve has already made a preliminary guess about Bronze Mountain.

That is, the mining of Bronze Mountain is just a cover, and their real purpose is to dig up the tombs of ancient practitioners and steal the skills and artifacts that those practitioners practiced during their lifetime.

I even suspected that they were most likely looking for clues about the saint's death and wanted to get the treasure left by the saint.

However, Bronze Mountain has always been secretive and has never appeared in front of the world.

But today, they actually came to Longhu Mountain, and it seems that they are here for Xiaoqi?

For a moment, my original restless and murderous mentality suddenly dissipated.

Because until this moment I finally realized that today, whether it is for me, Longhushan or the human race, it may really be an unsolvable deadlock!