N-A-A Chapter 355
Chapter 355
When he saw Bai Ye's figure, Ghost Xing's throat rolled, and several drops of cold sweat gradually slipped from his forehead.
After knowing Bai Ye's strength, Ghost Xing at this moment only felt that his pressure was great.
In the face of such a powerful Baiye, even if he was as proud as a ghost Xing, he had to admit that he was a little afraid of the Terran of Baiye.
For tens of thousands of years, there were only four or five existences that could make Ghost Xing feel fearful.
At this moment, Bai Ye has also successfully been shortlisted for this list.
To be precise, what he was afraid of was not Bai Ye's strength at this moment, but Bai Ye's terrifying growth.
Every time he saw Bai Ye, he could clearly feel the rise of Bai Ye's strength.
If White Night continues to develop in such a terrifying manner, then Ghost Xing can foresee that one day in the future, White Night will become an existence comparable to the God of Titans and even the God of the Dragon Clan.
That is the real power to hold the top of the world, and with a little movement of the foot, the whole world can shake.
How does this not make Ghost Xing feel afraid of him?
Moreover, Ghost Xing at this moment was quite calm, and he knew that he almost only had one way to live at this moment.
That is to converge with Dracula, and then combine the power of the two to join forces, in order to pose enough threat to White Night.
Otherwise, either of them encountered Bai Ye alone, and they would not be able to escape the fate of being killed alone.
When Ghost Xing's heart was turning, Bai Ye was already holding a pair of soul swords and sprinting towards him again.
Bai Ye didn't care what was going on in Ghost Xing's heart.
Bai Ye just wanted Ghost Xing to stay here, and that was enough.
Like a ghost Xing's level of soul, the white night is very hungry, although there are many ghosts in this ghost space, but the soul strength can be comparable to Ghost Xing, that is not one.
Facing the white night that came from another attack, Ghost Xing's expression was gloomy, and he once again urged all his strength, condensing the black demon qi into a demon armor that covered his whole body.
The black magic knife condensed in his hand, got up and moved forward, colliding with the oncoming white night.
The Demon Yan Long Knife and the Soul Blade in Bai Ye's hand handed over, emitting an incomparably piercing hum that resounded throughout the Netherworld Space.
The two terrifying energies converged, shaking the surrounding space out of the Dao Ripples.
With such a powerful exchange of energy, in the past, the ghost space of the white night may have collapsed because it could not withstand such a strong pressure.
But at this moment, even the energy fluctuations in the ghost space were already powerful enough to distort the surrounding space.
However, the stability within the entire ghost space was still as stable as Mount Tai, and there was no sign of collapse.
With the increase in White Night's strength and the increase in soul bodies within the Ghost Space, the stability of the entire Ghost Space has also increased to a terrifying level.
After the transfer of the Demon Yan Long Knife and the Soul Sword, whether it was the Demon Yan Long Knife in Ghost Xing's hand or the Soul Blade in Bai Ye's hand, there was a huge damage.
However, in comparison, the gap in the soul blade above Bai Ye's hands was obviously much smaller than that of Ghost Xing's magic knife.
As soon as the soul sword is slashed, it can split a gap visible to the naked eye on the long knife of demonic qi.
However, on the other hand, the soul blade of the white night hardly suffered much loss.
In comparison, it is self-evident which is stronger and weaker.
Even though Ghost Xing already knew the gap between himself and Bai Ye, in the face of Bai Ye's successive attacks, he had to bite the bullet and get up to greet the other party.
Between the transfer of the soul blade and the magic knife, countless afterimages slipped down.
The speed of movement and attack speed between the two has already exceeded the speed of sound, I don't know how many times.
The two who fought with all their strength were like two black streamers, flickering up and down in the ghost space, and endless energy burst out everywhere they went, tearing the space and gathering storms.
A gesture is enough to destroy the divine power of the mountain and the broken stone.
Every time Bai Ye waved the soul blade, the souls in the entire ghost space would emit a mourning sound together.
The sound of leisurely whimpering resounded in the sky, and tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of soul phantom sounds were superimposed, making the entire ghost space produce a terrifying sound.
And in the face of Bai Ye's offensive, Ghost Xing naturally did not want to fall behind.
Every swing and slash of the Devil Yan Long Knife will cut out the heavenly demonic qi and demon Yan in the air.
The meaning of burning the fire pervades the world, and it is terrifying.
Under the full exertion, the confrontation between the two sides is like an erupting volcano, like a churning tsunami, and the fury is sweeping through the eight wastes!
Even though Ghost Xing had exerted his strength to the extreme, he still couldn't resist the attack of White Night.
The sense of battle between Ghost Xing and Bai Ye is not much different, but Bai Ye obviously overwhelms Ghost Xing in terms of hard power.
The more the battle continued, the harder Ghost Xing felt that the battle became.
Bai Ye's pair of soul blades were not only extremely sharp, but also powerful.
Each slash would cut a visible opening on his magic knife.
Countless openings were connected together, almost cutting his magic knife into a slender saw.
Even though his magic knife can be restored to its original state by virtue of the magic qi on his body, the magic qi will not be extinguished, and the magic knife will not be extinguished.
However, the speed of destruction of the magic knife by White Night is far faster than the recovery speed of the magic knife.
It was already a great honor that the magic knife in Ghost Xing's hand could be supported until now.
After countless confrontations, Bai Ye seized the opportunity and attacked Ghost Xing with a sword again.
Bai Ye's attack angle this time is extremely tricky, making Ghost Xing unavoidable.
In the face of such a tricky blow from Bai Ye, Ghost Xing had no choice but to raise his magic knife again to resist.
Seeing this, Bai Ye's mouth raised slightly, and he immediately began to condense his whole body strength, increasing the strength of this sword by three points again.
The soul sword fell and slashed towards the most vulnerable part of the magic knife.
The swords touched, and with a crisp sound, the magic knife in Ghost Xing's hand finally couldn't withstand these heavy blows, and was cut in two by Bai Ye's soul blade on the spot!
After seeing his magic knife cut off, Ghost Xing snorted in his heart, and then his face changed greatly.
After cutting off Ghost Xing's magic knife, the soul sword in Bai Ye's hand was unabated, and with a longitudinal sword, a narrow cut was made in Ghost Xing's chest on the spot.
The incision was so deep that you could even clearly see the white bones on Ghost Xing's chest.
After being slashed by Bai Ye's soul sword, another sharp pain that pierced his soul came and appeared in Ghost Xing's chest, and he almost fell into a coma with pain.
After the magic knife was cut off by the soul blade of the white night, Ghost Xing immediately fell into a big headwind.
In the face of countless sword shadows in the white night, Ghost Xing, who had no weapons, could only flee around like a dog who lost his family.