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Three Great Ghost Kings, Three Great Luo Jinxians!
And they are all at the pinnacle!
No matter where such a lineup appears, it can be regarded as a first-class martial art.
However, Bu Feifan was not afraid, and said lightly: "Let's go together!"
The three ghost kings had the same thoughts and said with a sneer: "The layman Haoyuan was as arrogant as you that day, thinking he could kill me, but when he saw our three ghost kings appearing at the same time, he immediately got up and ran away!"
"However, since we went out with all our strength, how could we give him a chance to escape?" The ghost king standing in the middle said, "Under our siege, he was bruised but powerless, and died tragically in the end, and you will be the next one!" !"
"You are more daring than Layman Haoyuan, and you are not afraid to face the three of us alone. It seems that the young man is quite courageous, but it is a pity that he died the fastest!"
As soon as the words fell, one of the ghost kings attacked angrily, and a cold breath hit Bu Feifan's feet.
This move is the one that he resisted with Master Xuan Yu and the others when he was in Huangquan.
However, the power is much higher than before!
Bu Feifei's vision was sharp, and he immediately guessed that the other party's move was to make him unable to evade, so that no matter how capable he was, he could only be passively beaten by them.
"Huh!" Bu Feifan snorted coldly, his feet moved continuously, as if they were flying.
"One step to form an array, one step to make a move, one step to vertically and horizontally!"
Three steps into an array!
The cold air invaded Bu Feifan's eyes in the blink of an eye, but was firmly blocked by the formation.
Not only that, the moment the cold air touched the formation, it was evaporated and disappeared, but the formation did not appear to be wasted at all.
The ghost king was surprised, and said: "I never thought that your chess skills would be so terrifying, and the holy chess formation can be laid out in only three moves. You really are a talent!"
"Before I thought you were good at composing poems, and you could become a saint with just one poem. I didn't expect that your chess attainments are not bad at all. This kind of talent is probably rare among Confucianism cultivators in the world, but it makes me a little reluctant to kill you!"
The Ghost King said lightly: "I can give you another chance. As long as you declare your allegiance to me, I will accept you as my disciple in the future, and everything about me can be passed on to you!"
Another ghost king on the side said lightly: "We have not only ruled the ghost domain for thousands of years, but also have our own caves and sects in the world. If you become my disciple, the wealth accumulated over thousands of years But it¡¯s all yours! Even if you don¡¯t want to
You can also spend your time practicing in peace and enjoy the glory and wealth of the world! "
After the Ghost King finished making this proposal, which he thought he had absolutely no possibility of refusing, he calmly observed Bu Feifan's expression.
Thinking secretly in his heart, the extraordinary talent in front of him has far exceeded his imagination. If he agrees, as long as he can be trusted in the future, he will definitely cultivate it vigorously, and it is not impossible to become a saint.
But if he dares to refuse, he must be killed on the spot. This kind of talent must not be kept, otherwise it will definitely become a serious problem in the future!
Bu Feifan smiled slightly and said, "I don't have the habit of being someone else's son casually. Besides, in my opinion, the five hundred thousand experience points are more important!"
"500,000 what?" Ghost King was first subconsciously taken aback, but then he reacted immediately, and his eyes became more and more cold.
"Since this is the case, then let's use our ultimate move!"
The three ghost kings shouted at the same time.
A hurricane condensed in front of the three of them at the same time, and it contained terrifying power.
"One soul can reach the extreme cold of the world!"
"Two souls connect the earth and turn the earth into a drought!"
"The three souls reach the sky and the heavens howl!"
Three completely different but closely related terrifying auras swept towards Bu Feifan.
All the places he passed seemed to be invaded by ghosts, and there was even a faint smell of blood in the air.
Just looking at the three auras, Bu Feifei faintly felt despair.
It seems that the heaven and the earth are screaming!
"This kind of power, there is absolutely no Da Luo Jinxian in the world who can take it!" The Ghost King sneered: "If you can die under my trick, you will be regarded as a well-deserved death!"
"It's just a pity, I don't know that this time I will be warm againHow many ghosts and ghosts can make up these three souls! "
As soon as the ghost king finished sighing, he raised his head again. As long as he can solve the problem of falling apart at this moment, he will be satisfied!
"This five soul division ghost formula is really interesting!" Facing the terrifying aura, Bu Feifan smiled lightly and said, "It's just that it's still a bit too much!"
"When death is imminent, you still say such things!" The ghost king snorted coldly.
However, Bu Feifan raised his hands lightly, and his slender fingers moved slightly in the air.
Originally, there was nothing special about this action, but after seeing it, the ghost king felt a 'thump' in his heart, giving birth to a bad premonition.
Bu Feifan was smiling, and his movements were graceful and calm, as if what he was facing at the moment was not the earth-shattering move.
Following Bu Feifan's fingers, they fluctuated slightly in the air every time.
The whole space trembled.
Every time Bu Feifan turns his wrist, the sky is surging with the wind.
And those three terrifying auras seemed to follow Bu Feifan's rhythm, and slowed down a lot bit by bit. Even a short distance seemed to be thousands of miles away.
The King of Ghosts opened his eyes fiercely, obviously this place should be a dark and separate space, but he seemed to see a peach garden.
Among the dense peach trees. A gazebo made of wood leans quietly by the river.
In the gazebo, Bu Feifan stood peacefully, stroking the strings of the piano slightly in his hands, and gradually there were beautiful sounds of the piano.
However, when the ghost king took a look, he could only see Bu Feifan standing alone in the pavilion without a piano in his hand!
"This" The ghost king suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed, "How is this possible! Playing without a harp!"
Bu Feifan slightly raised his head, and said lightly: "If you have a qin in your heart, make it!"
In an instant, the sound of the piano changed suddenly, from the original beautiful and natural, to gradually speeding up.
The color of the peach garden slowly disappeared, but this time the King of Ghosts saw a very familiar scene.
Ghost Domain!
In the ghost domain, countless ghosts and ghosts howled endlessly. At this moment, they were no longer low-level creatures without intelligence, but were constantly complaining and howling.
"Why did you imprison us here!"
"Why don't you let us reincarnate!"
"I want to curse you, curse you forever and ever!"
"Even the souls of the dead are not spared! You are so vicious!"
The Ghost King opened his mouth wide, out of breath in astonishment, and said again and again: "That's not the case, no!"
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