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- The black light is spreading and the pressure is so powerful that no one can see what the Ghost King looks like. At this moment, a dark skeleton rose above its head, and there were ghost fires in it, as if tens of thousands of souls were roaring in it, and the evil spirit was overwhelming.
"Treasure!"
Behind the broken stone door, a trialist exclaimed.
That skull was too intimidating and eerie. It was filled with a dark and cold light, and the terrifying pressure was overwhelming. All the trialists fell back in shock. Many of them were trembling with fear and their faces were pale. It was simply unbearable.
Many people even chose to escape and began to retreat towards the back of the ancient palace. A ghost king who is as powerful as the fifth-level human emperor, and a treasure-level weapon. This formation is so terrifying that it is almost impossible for anyone to stop it.
"Shua"
Suddenly, Jiang Xiaofan sensed danger, took a magic step and disappeared in an instant. The space he was standing on was distorted, and then shattered with a chirping sound. The space was turbulent and the power of destruction was astonishing.
"Old Bangchui!"
Jiang Xiaofan was very unhappy. He kicked his right leg violently, and the space suddenly emitted a thundering dragon roar. The entire ancient palace trembled. Ninety-nine black dragons soared into the sky, and the forest light flashed, flooding the human emperor level. Ghost King.
This secret technique is somewhat astonishing. It mobilizes the huge Yin power contained under the ancient palace to soften Rou, which even shocked the powerful Ghost King. But it didn't care. The treasure above its head flashed and everything immediately shattered.
However, all this is not over. After the Ninety-nine Heavenly Dragons, Jiang Xiaofan did not stop. This time, a vague silver light array appeared on the soles of his feet, fully activating the huge divine energy contained in His Highness the Ancient One, minimizing his own burden.
"Boom"
The ground of the ancient palace was not broken, but one hundred and eight sky-reaching light pillars rose up, trapping the human emperor-level ghost king in it, almost turning it into a cage of divine light that sealed the sky and trapped the earth, forcing it to surrender.
"Humph, Xiaodaoer!"
The Ghost King sneered coldly, and the black ghost curse flickered on his body. However, at this moment, a shocking sword light broke through time and space, destroying the dead and decaying, so fast that it almost exploded the skull of the sect's treasure above his head.
Cang Mu Heng took action, with a long sword hanging across his head. It made a sonorous trembling sound, like an ancient divine weapon vibrating. Ninety-nine and eighty-one killing rays were instantly slashed out, surrounding the Killing Emperor Ghost King in eighty-one directions. The power is terrifying.
The sky trembled, and the snow light covered the sky. The ancient palace instantly became a vast expanse of white, with a powerful and majestic power. Bing Xin stood in the distance and took action, and a thick layer of frost formed all around, covering thousands of miles of ice.
The Ghost King roared, with black and red rays of light flashing on his body, and the skull on top of his head shot out two rays of light, like thousands of evil spirits roaring, and the evil spirit was overwhelming, forcing more testers to panic. Backing away, trembling with fear.
"Buzz"
However, the power of the treasure is too terrifying. The dark skull is like the source of all evil, swallowing everything. The secret killing techniques of the three powerful men were useless. All the fluctuations of divine energy were absorbed by the skull and dissipated invisible.
"this¡¡"
"Irresistible!"
There are still testers who have not left, and they are all frightened when they see this scene.
How strong the secrets of Jiang Xiaofan exhibited. These people can see clearly, and ask no one to stop themselves, but now it is so easy to be resolved. That treasure-level skull is too intimidating, and in the hands of the Human-Emperor-level Ghost King, no one can resist it.
"Hey, you three, let's become my king's meal!"
The Ghost King smiled sinisterly, staring at Jiang Xiaofan and the others with his green eyes. The skull above his head buzzed, and three rays of black light shot out from it, shooting towards Jiang Xiaofan and the others respectively. The terrifying pressure almost collapsed the space. .
"Boom"
This ancient palace is shaking violently. This battle has risen to the level of a human emperor. The turbulent flow of divine power makes many people feel frightened even if they are far away. Their scalps are numb, and they feel like they are in the middle of death. In the vortex.
"Chi Chi"
Above Cang Muheng's head, the black iron sword trembled, and a frightening sword light shot out, directly clashing with the jet-black light. On the other side, a piece of crystal snow light rose above Bing Xin's head, condensing an ice and snow shield.
Jiang Xiaofan was the most direct. He smashed it with his right fist. In front of him, a silver talisman appeared. It was like a sharp sword blocking the front of his fist. With a pop, he smashed the ray of the supreme treasure black light that came towards him. Crush.
"Hehe" The Ghost King laughed sinisterly, his voice was like two pieces of glass rubbing together, and it was extremely sinister. He stared at Jiang Xiaofan and Cang Muheng and said, "No need.You are struggling in vain, your vigorous flesh and blood belong to me after all! "
Two playful lights shot out of his green ghost eyes, he stared at Bing Xin, laughed and said: "As for you, with your young body, I will not let you die so quickly, you are also of great use ¡¡±
Bing Xin's face suddenly turned cold, and she spoke for the first time, coldly: "You make me very uncomfortable!"
"His"
Jiang Xiaofan suddenly felt a chill in his body for no reason. He knew that Bing Xin was definitely angry, otherwise she would not have said such a thing. Sure enough, at the next moment, a torrential cold air swept out, turning the place into an ice cave in an instant. The murderous intention hidden in it made Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help but tremble.
"Pfft"
Bing Xin took a step forward. She didn't see any actual action from him at all, but the ghost king in front screamed. Hundreds of ice arrows appeared on its body instantly, glowing dark red and pitch black. They are all pierced out of its own body.
"Youyou are controlling my blood. Damn it, how is that possible!"
The Ghost King roared violently, shattering hundreds of ice arrows on his body with a pop, but his expression changed drastically. You can clearly see that the green eyes were full of shock, and the cold ghost light outside his body became a little Chaos arose.
"Shua"
Suddenly, the void behind it moved slightly. Jiang Xiaofan took advantage of the moment when the Ghost King was in trance and merged into the void world. He briefly walked through the space and appeared behind him. The silver light in his right hand was bright and he smashed straight down.
"boom¡¡"
"ah!"
This punch hit the ghost king's body directly. Then, he turned his fist into a palm at an extremely fast speed. A golden light appeared in the palm of his hand. The sacred power of the Buddhist scriptures turned into a sharp sword of light. It was inserted into his body and he was instantly defeated. It let out a heart-piercing scream and rolled far away in the air.
"Boom"
Cang Muheng looked calm and did not move his hands, but the hazy iron sword above his head shot out and turned into a stream of light. It reached its limit and passed through the Ghost King's body with a pop, almost shattering its body. body.
"this¡¡"
Although many trialists have left this place, there are still some people left after all. At least the core disciples of Ziyang Sect and Ice Palace have not left. They all stayed here, with their eyes widened at this moment.
They were clearly suppressed by the Ghost King before, but now, the situation reversed so quickly that it was hard for them to accept it for a moment, and they looked ahead in disbelief. That was a powerful human emperor who held a treasure, but now, he was severely injured by three people at the same time, and he let out a shrill scream.
"you!"
The Ghost King stood up again, but there was a look of horror in his eyes. It was actually injured by three humans in the Illusory God Realm. The skeleton treasure above its head almost collapsed and flew out, but it was unable to defend itself.
Bing Xin's face was expressionless. Outside her body, countless snow lights were floating. She stepped forward directly, her watery eyes were extremely cold, and she made a false move with her right hand. Crystals flew across the sky, making the Ghost King tremble immediately. stand up.
She took a step forward, and a circle of snow light spread. There was no trace of power, but it instantly froze one of the Ghost King's ghost claws, and then disintegrated by itself, shattering with a pop, turning into pieces all over the sky. end.
The Ghost King roared and sacrificed the treasured skull, unleashing a terrifying pressure. However, the next moment, Cang Mu Heng took action and directly grabbed the hazy long sword above his head, slashing out a terrifying sword.
"Click"
There was a crisp sound, which made everyone tremble in shock. The black light of the skull treasure above the Ghost King's head surged, but it was of no use at all. It could not block the long sword in Cang Muheng's hand. It was full of cracks and almost shattered.
"you!"
The ghost king has completely changed color. The skull on its head is a treasure, but now it has been chopped into pieces. It is impossible for ordinary magic weapons to do it. There is only one explanation, that is, the hazy long sword in Cang Muheng's hand is also a treasure, and it is no worse than it, or even stronger.
"It's almost there. Although the divine power has only been restored to the eighth level, it can still work." Jiang Xiaofan put his left hand behind his back, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "Who told you to be a ghost? If you meet me, I will count you down. Bad luck."
"You" The Ghost King didn't know what Jiang Xiaofan was talking about, but the next moment, its body trembled violently, black light shot out, and it let out a shrill howl, roaring: "What have you done, damn it, ah!"
Many testers were shocked. They didn¡¯t know why the human emperor-level ghost king suddenly howled miserably. No one was doing anything to it at the moment. They all looked at Jiang Xiaofan. That direction?Jiang Xiaofan's hands began to form seals at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and two low words came out of his mouth: "Suppress the Demon!"
"ah!"
The Ghost King screamed, his body trembling with black light.
Not long ago, Jiang Xiaofan injected a Buddhist holy power into the ghost king's body, which contained a magic-suppressing seal. Now he started to activate it. The Buddhist holy light, which is specially designed to restrain evil things, is like a sharp sword of destruction, almost destroying the body. It shattered its spirit.
"Now, kill!"
Jiang Xiaofan shouted and looked at Bing Xin and Cang Muheng.
"Boom"
The terrifying fluctuations of divine power spread, and the two of them moved at the same time, each displaying magical powers and secret techniques. The sword light reached the sky, and the ice and snow were as cold as ice. The strongest successors of the two immortal sects used two destructive magical powers and secret techniques. In an instant, those in front of them were destroyed. The Ghost King drowned, and the treasured skull on his head immediately shattered, causing him to let out a shrill howl.
"Shua"
Jiang Xiaofan stepped on the Magic God Step and rushed over with a swish. The God Transformation Talisman, Sky-Splitting Sword Qi, and Thunder God Art all unfolded. The destructive divine energy spread to all directions, shocking everyone, and it collapsed with a pop. The ghost king's body turned into ashes, and only a faint black light rushed out.
"Damn it, you guys!"
This is the soul of the Ghost King, roaring angrily in the air. It never expected that these people were so powerful. It was frightened by the fighting prowess of Cang Muheng and Bing Xin. It suddenly discovered that these two people could suppress it, and Jiang Xiaofan made it hate even more. His secret technique seemed to be specially designed to restrain it.
At this moment, it did not stay at all. The treasure was destroyed, the body was shattered, and the cultivation level was almost cut off. It had lost the power to fight and fled directly outside the stone gate, like a bereaved dog.
"You can't leave!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered, the light on his forehead flashed, and he rushed out a gold and silver Divine Consciousness Heavenly Sword. The speed was astonishing, as if he had crossed the space, and was coming in an instant. Amidst the ghost king's shrill and unwilling screams, poof A sound shattered its spirit. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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