Martial Boss Chapter 1035

“The Xuan Yin Sword Hangover!”

Kong Hangkong was no longer as light-hearted as before, his entire body was like a steel sword, flashing a biting sharpness.

This Swordsman who had stepped into the air was not comparable to the two newly promoted Tong Shen, Jian Ji and Xiao Qi Ye. As the powerful general under the Hidden Mirror Man, the Xuan Yin Swordsman had always had a strong presence with this supreme sword.

“Even you’ve been sent out, did that one really have an accident?” Kong Hangkong tried seemingly casually.

“Kong Hangkong, this time it’s your turn to run.”

In response to Kong Hangkong’s temptation, Xuan Yin Jian Su did not reply, but merely held the Heavenly Demon Sword and said indifferently.

It was indeed time for Kong Hangkong to run away, but whether he could run away or not, that was a question.

Apart from the Xuan Yin Swordsman, there was another person, who met with the two Sword Girls. Although wearing a mask, the same black sword robe revealed his camp.

Another Tong Shen realm.

With four Tong Shen realms, Kong Hangkong would indeed have to run.

“Hahahaha ——” The blade like aura no longer existed, Kong Hangkong rubbed his head and laughed awkwardly, “Old Kong I seem to be in trouble today.”

If a third party had not appeared, there would indeed be no escape. But after the appearance of the kings of the Hall of Ghosts, the situation changed once again.

“The three of you over there, are you also here to hunt them down? What a coincidence, so am I, Old Kong.”

Like a change of face, Kong Hangkong once again had a sharp face, his knife-like eyes fixed on Xuan Yin Jian Su and the others, “I don’t want the Armour Martial Scripture, I just need to help you stop them.”

The three people who came were none other than the King of Qin Guang, the King of Equality and the King of Biancheng who had been chasing after the two Sword Girls.

They had arrived during the time Kong Hanging Sky had delayed.

“Xuan Yin Swordhost, Xiao Qiye, Sword Ji, and another person ——”

King Qin Guang glanced towards the sword in his hand that was like a bright mirror, “So it’s Yun Zheng, the Palace Master of Pure Yang Palace. Even you have been sent out, it seems that the news of Qing Yu’s injury may not be false.”

The sword held by King Qin Guang has the same divine effect as the legendary sin mirror platform in hell. Although it may not be able to illuminate a person’s previous life, it is still possible to find out Yun Zheng’s true identity.

At the same time, Yunzheng’s appearance also made the crowd more convinced that something was wrong with Qing Yu.

If it wasn’t a real emergency, how could Yun Zheng, who had broken through to the Tong Shen realm at some point, have been exposed? Couldn’t some other free God-Realm powerhouse have done it instead?

“How about it, King Qin Guang, cooperate with me and the scriptures you grabbed will be yours.” Kong Hangkong shouted loudly.

“We can cooperate,” King Qin Guang did not hesitate and nodded directly, “but what we want is not only the scriptures, but also ——”

The Sinful Mirror Ye Tu raised and cut out with a slash, and a river of deadly underworld suddenly appeared in the air and flowed, “—— their lives.”

Not only do they want the scriptures, but also their lives, a great opportunity is right in front of them, if they leave the lives of these four people, Qing Yu’s power will suffer a huge blow.

“Ghost God Prison.”

“Hundred Ghosts Night Walk.”

The King of Equality and the King of Biancheng, who were in tacit agreement with King Qin Guang, immediately struck out, and the Ghost God Prison that glowed with turquoise ghostly fire, as well as the ghostly Hundred Ghosts that whistled, the three of them launched their strong moves to pre-empt the attack.

“Formation.”

At the order of the Xuan Yin Swordsman, the other three moved across the sky and gathered together. At a moment when there was no time to lose, the four of them united their Qi and an astonishing demonic phase rushed out, enveloping the four of them.

“Xuan Yin Twelve Swords – Twelve Absolute Swords Split Xuan Yu.”

The strongest extreme move exploded instantly, twelve terrifying evil swords rose from the violent demonic wind, sweeping across everything, a hundred ghosts, the River Styx, and the hell of ghost fire, all were obliterated under the sword’s astral force.

At the same time, Xiao Qiye, who was facing the side of Kong Hanging Sky, drew his sword, and the Zhantian sword-drawing technique faced the Shattering Huan Blade again, this time, the sword qi forcibly cut through the blade diaphragm, reversing the victory.

“How is that possible?”

“What kind of formation is this?”

Voices of astonishment rushed out from the mouths of the Kings of the Palace of Ghosts and Kong Hangkong, their words filled with disbelief.

The Xuan Yin Sword Sook alone swept away the powerful moves of the Kings of the Palace of Ghosts, Xiao Qiye reversed his previous victory and defeat, and his sword cut through the sword diaphragm, all these unbelievable things appeared in such an absurd way.

“Roar–” The demonic phase roared, its powerful demonic might spreading across the sky and manifesting its unearthly arrogance.

The Xuan Yin Sword Sook stood with his sword on his chest, its demonic and harsh blade reflecting the cold eyes of this pair. He said the name of the formation indifferently, “Heavenly Devil Locking God Pa*s.”

This was a supreme demonic formation that Qing Yu had searched for from the Book of Precepts, bringing together the power of four demon powerhouses to display heaven-shaking might.

The two moves made by Xuan Yin Jian Su and Xiao Qi Ye just now were not their strength alone, but the convergence of the strength of four people. The combined power of the four was the same as one plus one is greater than two in a general combination of moves, and their power had already reached that critical point, touching a higher level.

“This seat does not believe that you can remain at your peak.”

The devil formation was strong, but King Qin Guang was unbelieving. Perhaps he had seen something from the Sinful Mirror Ye Tu, or perhaps he was not yet resting, so with him leading the way, the great battle finally broke out.

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Great Qian Imperial Palace, Qianming Hall.

Mu Cang Sheng held a volume of scriptures in his hand and read it carefully. At times he frowned slightly, and at other times he smiled delightedly, his whole being immersed in the scriptures and teachings in the book.

But at a certain moment, Mak Cansheng’s brow furrowed deeply, as if it had frozen into a Chuan character.

“What has happened, your aura is very unsettling.”

At some point, an additional figure appeared in the hall. Dressed in imperial robes, with ten thousand ghosts worshipping above, the low hanging beaded curtain seemed like a black curtain, covering his face completely without revealing a single bit.

He was none other than the Lord of the Palace of the Underworld, the Emperor of the Ten Kings – Yan Luo Tian Zi.

“Something very bad,” said Mu Cansheng, shaking his head, “the Witch King of the Southern Border sneaked into the Central Plains and sent cold arrows at the puja of the Great Zen Temple, using the Southern Border’s greatest treasure, the Sun-Rapturing Arrow, to seriously injure the inexplicable ‘Evil Heart Demon Buddha’, One Page Book.

Although this was known to me, I did not care too much about it.

It was only in recent days that the news of Qing Yu’s serious injury was widely spread in the Jianghu, and when I thought about it, I had a certain suspicion. And now, I hope that my suspicions will not come true.”

“What suspicions? That your affliction stems from this sutra?” Yan Luo Tian Zi asked curiously.

“It’s this sutra, this sutra that came from the side of Qing Yu.”

The sutra was closed by Mak Cang Sheng, revealing the three words on the writing – ‘Scroll of Earth’.

“The Great Zen Temple held a puja, and as an old rival, wouldn’t the Daoist Sect have failed to step in. That is why this throne suspects that Qing Yu disguised himself in a page of the book and struck out at the Buddhists. This also means that Qing Yu’s serious injury came from the Sun-Raiding Arrow.

However, this ‘Scroll of Earth’ is a solid arcane power of the Earth, and those who know this power are not helpless against the Earth’s turbid Qi in the Sun-Rapturing Arrow.”

Mu Cansheng got up, rolled up the scripture and tapped it on his palm, “I’m going to ask the people of the southern border how long it would take for Qing Yu to recover from his injuries if he were a page of the book, then perform his gong with the ‘Scroll of Earth’.”