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    Chapter 333: Chasing the Soul

    The scene became extremely weird. They all held their breath and looked at Xiao Yuemei, who was slightly frowning. Even Chen Xuan felt that the man in black was obviously going too far, but he was still waiting to see what happened.  **-< Piaotian Literature registered members recommend this work >-*

    "Senior Ghost King is joking, how can a little girl be worthy of you, Senior Ghost King? Senior, you better not make such a joke!" Xiao Yuemei's voice had a hint of indifference.

    "Hahaha, I can decide whether you are worthy or not. Now you can decide!" the Ghost King said coldly.

    "Since Senior Ghost King is also optimistic about the Flying Devil Tiger, we can only bear to part with our love and give it to Senior Ghost King. We have given up on this matter and let's go now!" Xiao Yuemei also said with a hint of anger.

    After saying that, Xiao Yuemei was about to lead everyone out of here, but at this time, the Ghost King in black once again made a cold voice, and once again detained everyone.

    ¡°Chatchait!!!¡±

    "I have changed my mind now. As long as you agree to be my woman, I will let them go, otherwise they will all die!" The Ghost King laughed, shocking everyone present again.

    "Senior Ghost King, don't push yourself too far. We have already given the Flying Demon Tiger to you. What else do you want? Do you really think that our 'Qing Ge' is afraid of your 'Black Mountain Sect'? Now as long as I am the messenger, the elder of Qing Ge  We will be here immediately, do you want to provoke a fight between our two families?" Xiao Yuemei said angrily.

    "I have already said that I, the Ghost King, have never been threatened by any threats. Today, none of you can even think of walking out of here. Unless you can agree to the conditions I proposed, these people will all die!" the Ghost King said coldly again.

    "Since Senior Ghost King insists on having his own way, the little girl will learn a few tricks from Senior Ghost King today. Please give me some advice!" Xiao Yuemei also had a frosty face. She had been teased by the other party one after another, which had already angered the chief executive in charge of Qing Ge.

    "You! Hahaha, I know that you, Mr. Xiao, have an extraordinary background, and you will definitely not be a small Qing Ge manager. But you are not my opponent at this time, so I advise you to give up. Besides, why don't you follow me?  Do you feel wronged?"

    Others took a few steps back and looked at the sudden changes on the field. No one expected that things would develop in this direction. The other party actually made such harsh demands, and no one could accept it.  **-< Piaotian Literature registered members recommend this work >-*

    "Miss Xiao, I have to take action on Miss Xiao's behalf when dealing with such a scumbag. I have also heard about this demon's deeds over the years. Today, let me act on behalf of God and kill this scum that is endangering mankind!" At this time!  Jian Mingxu stood up, blocked Xiao Yuemei behind, drew out his sword, and pointed at the ghost king in black across from him.

    "Young Master Jian!" Xiao Yuemei didn't expect that Jian Mingxu would stand up for her.

    "Who are you? Are you also Xiao Yuemei's mistress? I heard that many young talents have been pursuing Miss Xiao in recent years. It seems that you are one of them. But if you want to be a hero and save the beauty, you must first weigh your own strength.  , I admire your mentality very much, and in order to admire your sense of self-sacrifice, I will give you a happy one!" Ghost King chattered with a smile.

    "Stop talking nonsense and take my sword!"

    Jian Mingxu had already wanted to take action and kept suppressing it. Now, the long sword drew an arc in the air and rolled towards the ghost king in black on the opposite side. The golden sword light emitted a dazzling light, and the red sword body gave off a dazzling light.  The sword light.

    Jian Mingxu's body moved rapidly, his feet left the ground, and he used his body skills continuously. His body moved towards the Ghost King at a ghostly speed. The vitality fluctuated on the long sword, sealing the surrounding area. The sword energy was fierce and the sword light was threatening.  .

    "Good swordsmanship. Looking at your swordsmanship, you must be from a large sect. But it's a pity, I have to stay here today!" The ghost king's body suddenly moved, and then disappeared.

    Jian Mingxu was shocked. Unexpectedly, his long sword locked the opponent tightly, but the opponent disappeared under his long sword. Jian Mingxu felt a sense of danger, and then the long sword changed and became defensive.

    "Netherworld Claw Hand!"

    Suddenly, ghost claws appeared instantly, grabbing at Jian Mingxu's shoulders, and there were ghost auras on the ghost claws. These ghost auras began to erode Jian Mingxu's brain, and the other party felt cold hands and feet. This cold air  Drilling into his own body, the sword screamed and his vitality circulated. Then the cold air disappeared, but his body was still half a beat slower, and the ghost claws were already grabbing at his shoulders.

    Once your shoulders are grabbed by the opponent, you can only let the opponent control you. Jian Mingxu swept his long sword, and the sword light flashed, and the invisible sword curtain emitted, and these sword curtains surrounded him tightly.

    It is basically impossible to rely on the sword curtain to resist the attack of the Ghost King. The swordMingxu also knew, so once the sword curtain was completed, the long sword changed again. The long sword tilted, and a soaring sword intent was generated again. The sword intent instantly tore the surrounding space and shot straight into the sky, startling countless people who were looking for it.  The eating monster.

    "The Thirteen Swords of Chasing the Wind, the second style! Chasing Life!!"

    Jian Mingxu's long swords were constantly intertwined in the air, forming a huge sword net. This was achieved by the long sword's speed and the huge Yuan Li. The Yuan Li sword net changed in the air and swept towards the Ghost King.  And go.

    The Ghost King's 'Netherworld Detecting Claws' were still a few feet away from Jian Ming's shoulders when they were intercepted by the opponent's sword curtain. Originally, the Ghost King planned to forcefully break through the opponent's sword curtain, but at this time Jian Mingxu couldn't do anything at all.  Don't give him a chance.

    The giant net intertwined with golden energy flashed with dazzling light, and the long sword was thrown high into the sky by Jian Mingxu. The long sword kept flying in the air, and his hands kept sealing, and the sword light became bright again.  Then, under the control of Jian Ming, the long sword flew towards the ghost king's chest, hoping to penetrate the ghost king's body with one sword.

    The ghost king's body turned over in the air, and he grabbed the opponent's long sword with both hands, hoping to catch the opponent's killing sword with both hands, as well as the golden giant net coming towards him.

    Jian Mingxu was indeed a disciple from the sect, and he was extremely proficient in practical combat techniques. Even Chen Xuan had to admire him, but his Yuanli was not as strong as his own, and he had practiced the Heaven-Swallowing Jue and had domineering power.  Only with the unparalleled Seven Killing Swords can he definitely beat him, otherwise it's really hard to say what the chances are.

    "Break it for me! I'll show you my real ghost king magic!"

    The ghost king¡¯s claws were a delicate green color, and they were covered with green fluff. A layer of fluff grew on the ghost king¡¯s arms, making it look ferocious and terrifying.

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    The ghost king's claws directly grabbed Jian Ming's long sword, trying to use his own hands to catch Jian Mingxu's life-chasing move. The harsh wind blew to all directions, and the ground was filled with dust, and a cold breath continued.  Scattered from the center of the battle.

    ¡°Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!!¡±

    Jian Mingxu suddenly felt his mind tightening, and saw that his long sword was hit repeatedly by the opponent's hands, and with every hit, his long sword was defeated by the opponent's green and furry claws.  Forced to retreat.

    The giant golden net was also controlled by Jian Mingxu to cover the Ghost King, repelling Jian Ming's long sword. The Ghost King's body turned around and tore away at the golden net flying towards him. The space at this time  In the hands of the Ghost King, it was no different than a piece of tofu, let alone the Yuanli Zhiwang, which was transformed into Yuanli.

    ¡°Tsk!¡±

    A tearing sound came out, and the large net of Yuanli intertwined by the golden Yuanli was directly separated from the middle by the Ghost King's green furry hand, and turned into two large nets, which were torn apart again by the Ghost King. Finally, these Yuanli nets were torn apart by the Ghost King.  The power dissipated in the air, and the life-chasing move did not even hurt the opponent's hair.

    The long sword rolled back and returned to Jian Mingxu's hand again. The long sword changed again, and a more powerful force emitted from the sword of Jian Mingxu. This power was enough to destroy the world.  land.

    Unparalleled aura continuously surged towards the surroundings, and the ripples of power formed were like ripples, undulating in all directions. The waves formed by these powers seemed weak, but when they hit a human  When they hugged the big tree, the big tree was directly uprooted by this force.

    "The Thirteen Swords of Chasing the Wind! The third style! Chasing the Soul!!"

    Jian Mingxu's long sword once again formed a sword nest. The golden sword nest blew a whirlwind around, and even the body of the flying monster lying on the ground was blown away more than ten meters away.
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