"Ghost King???? I'll let you not even be a ghost!" Guan Qi said disdainfully, and the domineering sword energy came out from his palm, "The domineering sword was leaping!"

Zhang Jun also projected a series of magical weapons and swords, rushing down like a storm. In the blink of an eye, countless swords and swords shining with light came to him with Lin Lie's murderous intent.

"Baga!" The ghost king roared, pressed the saddle, and immediately drove the horse away. The whole person and the corpse horse sitting there seemed to have no weight, completely ignoring the law of gravity, stepping on the branches of the giant tree next to him, and leaping upwards, just avoiding the attacks of Zhang Jun and Guan Qi.

No! It seemed that he could not completely avoid it. The trees he was walking on were affected by the attacks of the two people and immediately exploded and split, like a piece of rotten wood, turning into wood chips and fragments, bursting out everywhere.

However, the Japanese Ghost King took this opportunity to walk among the branches and leaves with the help of the dense jungle. Even a leaf, a branch like a willow, could support his weight of one person and one horse, just like a breeze and a trace of air, without any influence of gravity.

Sure enough, Zhang Jun was shocked and immediately changed his tricks, turning into wind, and for a moment, countless wind blades appeared around Zhang Jun. As Zhang Jun's body disappeared, a large number of wind blade sword lights appeared in front of the ghost king, and immediately came out and swept towards the Fusang Ghost King.

"Bagaya Road!" At this time, the Ghost King knew that he had touched the iron plate, so he did not retreat immediately. He sat on the horse and kicked the horse's stomach. With the neighing sound of the underworld horse, he rushed towards Zhang Jun at a faster speed. He held the hilt of the knife at his waist and was about to meet with Zhang Jun. He drew his sword in an instant.

A few sword lights appeared, as if a little green in the flowers. The sword lights did not have dazzling light, no dazzling light, or shocking momentum, and only a trace of indomitable progress, murderous intent, and the sword light condensed by the pitch-black ghost energy seemed like a life-seeking sickle in the underworld, swallowing all the wind blade sword energy in front of them, and instantly became the only one in Zhang Jun's eyes.

In an instant, Zhang Jun had goose bumps all of them quickly emerged like mushrooms after a rain. The pores on his body were trembling and closed in an instant. Under this sword aura, Zhang Jun completely felt a crisis of death and quickly approached himself. At this moment, Zhang Jun even clearly saw that the wind blade light brought by his Feng Shen's legs was swallowed by the dark dead air under the repeated sword light, like a whale sucking water. A fallen leaf just fell in front of the sword light, and the knife light had not yet arrived. This fallen leaf had already died out under the dead air in the sword light, and withered and yellowed.

If he could not block this knife, his destiny would not be much better than this fallen leaf. Even with Zhang Jun's current state of mind, he was instantly aroused a sense of crisis in his heart. At this moment of life and death, Zhang Jun not only did not concentrate all his strength, but instead completely absorbed all his qi, blood, and true qi into his body. The realm of holding the pill allows Zhang Jun to forcibly gather all his life activities, all his qi, blood, and true qi power together, becoming a dark particle in the void.

At this time, even Zhang Jun didn't understand why he did this, but the inspiration in the dark really made Zhang Jun do this. On a whim, the vitality of the qi and blood in Zhang Jun's body disappeared and merged into a round, slippery pill particle.

However, Zhang Jun's body was like no vitality. Under the invasion of this knife energy, it instantly turned into withered flowers and leaves, and the vitality began to dissipate. But these vitality did not disappear at this time. Before these dead energy could destroy the vitality in the body, Zhang Jun's national martial arts cultivation level at the level of Dan Huagang had already concentrated it into his qi and blood center and turned into a trace of vitality in the Great Dao Dan Pill.

At this time, Zhang Jun himself was in the pain of his death and withering, but he also felt his spiritual realm progressing and transforming rapidly. His entire spirit, qi, blood, and true qi were all turned into a pill, using himself as a furnace and a cauldron, and the dead energy around him as a furnace fire to create his own indestructible golden elixir.

It was like one day, another year. While this dead energy invaded itself in an inch by inch, and at the moment when the sword light approached itself, Zhang Jun's vitality, true energy, spirit, and blood were all drawn into the point in nothingness, colliding, fusion, and nurturing, and finally transforming into a new opportunity.

It was a quick time to talk about it. It seemed like an hour or a year to Zhang Jun feel, but in Guan Qi and Yan Chixia's eyes, it was only a short moment. When they saw Zhang Jun, they seemed to be frightened by the other party's sword, and they did not flash or move, and they immediately took action.

"Stop it! The sword of the tyrant attack!" Guan Qi used his hands together, and the two swords of the tyrant were combined to take the ghost king straight.

Yan Chixia also hurriedly took action at this time, and a yellow talisman appeared on both palms, and a ray of thunder power appeared in the palms of both hands, entering the talisman, causing the entire talisman to be submerged under the thunder technique in the palm, bursting out with dazzling light.

But even so, it was obviously not as fast as the ghost king's sword, and it was impossible for the ghost king to retreat because of it. But at this moment, Zhang Jun, who was already about to become a dead soul under the sword, suddenly burst out from his body, which was the sound of blood flowing all over his body. With this as the prelude, the body, which was already dead, was filled with unparalleled vitality again.

Even a warrior like Guan Qi seemed to be able to see the vitality of the surging qi and blood on Zhang Jun's body transformed into a red flame, which was the aggregation of blood and spirit, as if it turned into a substantial flame. What's more, the Ghost King, even this Ghost King, who had condensed a trace of pure yang energy and reached the point of extreme yin and return to yang, when the pure yang energy and blood were affected, it seemed that it was splashed with sulfuric acid, making a thorny sound, and countless black air was corroded from outside his body, overflowing.

But this Ghost King was indeed a ruthless man. He was born under the pure yang blood that was no different from boiling water to him. He still kept silent and continued to slash at Zhang Jun with an indomitable aura.

"Crack!" Just as the knife light slashed on Zhang Jun's skin, he would cut him apart in the next moment and split him into two halves. A slight golden light rose from under Zhang Jun's skin.

In an instant, the dark sword light and the soft golden light collided and cut, making a harsh creaking sound. A little bit of dazzling golden light and black light scattered on the ground at the intersection of the two.

Before the sixth level, the body is cultivated with physical attacks. The seventh and eighth level are to nourish the internal temperature, and then to practice with the dual effects of external force and internal energy. Until the ninth level of the innate realm, the powerful heaven and earth vital energy between heaven and earth can achieve the purpose of warming up the ** and improving the strength of the body during the purification of heaven and earth vital energy. However, the tenth level of the golden bell cover is different. It is necessary to completely push down the balance of the body in an extremely rough way. Break through the ninth level between life and death, and reach the tenth level of the golden bell cover to the tough and yang realm.

Zhang Jun himself has a very deep foundation, far beyond ordinary people. Not only is the golden bell cover, but also has the Yijin Jing as the foundation. Zhang Jun of the Yijin Jing was also broken up by an unknown old monk and directly recast the foundation. In terms of the depth of the foundation, Zhang Jun is only strong and not weak with those martial arts masters who have practiced for decades.

What is more beneficial is the cultivation level of the national martial arts that Zhang Jun has always attached great importance to. Not only does he have the cultivation level of holding the alchemy and transforming the Gang, he also continues to move towards the highest level of fitness. In this kind of control and manipulation of true qi, he is far superior to those martial arts masters in novels or comics, and his foundation in the cultivation process is also extremely deep.

At the end, an indispensable reason why Zhang Jun completely exploded at this critical moment is probably that Zhang Jun himself is a pure Yang boy. Until now, the innate pure Yang boy's energy has not disappeared. The four unique skills of Shaolin, the Marrow Cleansing Meridian, the Yi Jin Jing, the Golden Bell Cover and the Tongzi Gong, control and influence each other. Although the attack power of the Boy is not as good as the Yi Jin Jing, the mental ability is not as good as the Marrow Cleansing Meridian, and the defense ability is not as good as the Golden Bell Cover, its greatest effect is to accumulate a mouthful of the innate pure Yang boy's energy, absorb the energy of the stars, heaven and earth, and accumulate this innate pure Yang boy's energy.

The more profound it is, when it is released in the end, it is a shocking power. The so-called Boy's Kung Fu is a martial art that can be shot in a thousand years and withered at one shot. It feels like holding a nuclear bomb. Of course, the greatest effect of the real Boy's Kung Fu is when the pure Yang Boy's Qi is accumulated. The deeper it is, the more powerful it is to the practitioner's auxiliary effect, and the more obvious the auxiliary effect it will be for other martial arts practices. Just like Zhang Sanfeng's Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu, it is a martial art that practices pure Yang Boy's Qi. The deeper the practice in the end, the greater the gain of its own martial arts power and practice speed.

It is these reasons that coincidentally led to Zhang Jun's breakthrough in the battle, using the death energy in his opponent's sword light to stimulate all the martial arts he learned, using himself as a furnace, integrating the strengths of a hundred schools of thought to achieve his current achievements.

The white-level pagoda of Yijin Jing! The tenth level of the Golden Bell Cover! The national art of embracing the elixir to see the realm of the gods! The three are integrated, from ** to true qi, and finally reaching the spirit, and the three aspects of body, mind and qi reaching the strongest state. If a spring silkworm is a spring cocoon period, after a long period of cocoon period, it will break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, and rush to the strongest state at one time.

The white true energy broke out, and the qi of the golden bell cover was completely integrated with the true energy of the Yijin Jing. The qi and blood around the body also churn out a large circular aura. The eyes suddenly opened, and the cold light in Zhang Jun's eyes was as cold as ice and dew. Facing the ghost king in front of him, Zhang Jun opened his mouth and vomited, as if a river of heaven fell from the sky. The moonlight in the sky was absorbed by this river of heaven, turning into a ray of lightning and flashing away.

The dark ghost energy sword light suddenly broke under the white glow and shattered into a black smoke. When the ghost king saw that his whole body was attacked from three sides, he immediately stopped his horse and moved upwards, as if an invisible ladder was formed in the air for him to ride all the way.

"Want to leave?" Zhang Jun's eyes were like lightning, and a white light burst out from his void. The Tianhe sword energy hanging from his mouth was then rolled up, following him like a lively wind, and a blazing light penetrated the Ghost King's mount.

The Ghost King was also a ghost king who had been killed in a hundred battles. He had extremely rich combat experience. At this critical moment, he slapped his horse with his palm, using this force to move him several feet away and avoid the assault of this sword.

The next scene also made him confirm the correctness of his own approach. The moment he moved horizontally, a white light actually wiped his body and penetrated through it. A scar about a foot long was pulled out on his left arm. The next moment when the white light disappeared and retreated, a sword energy storm suddenly burst out from the body of the white horse he was sitting down, tearing the Netherworld war horse apart inch and tearing it into countless black ghost energy. It faded into the air.

The ghost king did not escape. When his war horse was crushed by the sword energy, his injured arm seemed to be stabbed by thousands of swords in an instant. The ghost king of Japan immediately noticed that his arm was invaded by sword energy. A sword light flashed on his right hand, and the sword body condensed from the ghost energy cut off the left arm's arm's wrist and cut it with one knife to the shoulder.

Sure enough, Zhang Jun and Guan Qi were only ruthless when they saw this scene. When they saw this, they were immediately shocked. The sword energy rioted in their arms. After stirring the arm that had left their body into pieces, the Ghost King just roared. Then the ghost energy condensed between the arms, and soon a complete arm was formed again. Even the armor on the arm appeared vividly.

When Zhang Jun, Guan Qi and Yan Chixia saw this, they immediately realized that this was another immortal guy. If you want to deal with him, you may have to deal with the other party at one time to make the other party disappear. Otherwise, even if you break the other party's limbs, it would be just for the other party to spend a little effort to repair himself and be intact.

"Okay! Soft Sword! Soft Strike Bones!" Seeing this, Guan Qi immediately took action with Yan Chixia. Yan Chixia's talisman sword appeared and rushed from the cuff, while Guan Qi rushed toward him. A sword light that was as weak as a willow and sharp as a whip on his little finger flew out, turning into whip-like whip and wrapped around him.

The soft sword is not as domineering as the domineering sword. The sword energy is so powerful, but it uses softness to overcome hardness and uses the flexibility of the sharp sword energy to restrain the opponent's immortal body. No matter how strong the opponent's immortal body is, if it is entangled by this sword energy, it will be as if it is washed away by a trace of water, consume all the ghost energy bit by bit, and die between heaven and earth.

"Oh Oh!" At this moment, no matter how strong this Ghost King is, he is just a master at the C-level bronze level. Above it, there are even higher ghost envoys and life and death judges, b-level and a-level silver and gold level strongmen, and even higher ones with the legendary Supreme Powerful Ghosts and Gods. Then, even further, it is comparable to the real realm of gods.

But it is obvious that now facing Guan Qi alone, Zhang Jun and Yan Chixia are at least at the top of the C-level bronze level. They are just shooting lanterns in the toilet - looking for death!

After Zhang Jun and the other two killed one after another and almost solved it, the Ghost King had to take the lead. A ghost howl that looked like a ghost in the underworld caused a sudden gust of cold wind and waves to rise in the plain.

"Aowu!..." As if responding to the ghost king's howl, cold howls came from the ground. On the ground, under these ghost howls, it turned into a pool of dark liquid. Like a passage in the dark, faces and human faces on the ground struggled to break through this layer of black liquid and rush into the world of the world, but under the essential rules of this fantasy land, they were beaten back to the underworld. However, ghosts that exceeded level d rushed out of the ground from the passage between the yin and yang.

Before Guan Qi's soft sword energy could touch the body of the Ghost King, the dead souls suddenly appeared in front of the Ghost King came out of the sword. Thousands of swords gathered and turned into countless silk-shaped sword energy and shot out everywhere.

"This...hiss!! Could this be... the ghost gate is wide open, and hundreds of ghosts are walking at night??" Yan Chixia's surprised cry made Zhang Jun and Guan Qi suddenly feel something was wrong. The group of ghost soldiers appeared in front of him, at least hundreds or thousands of ghosts, and each ghost was at least a D-level existence. Nearly a thousand ghost soldiers took action against him. Zhang Jun and Yan Chixia looked at each other and felt very painful.

"Haha! Okay, this is enough, let me kill enough!" But among the three, only Ren Qi was the most excited. None of the opponents along the way were taken first by Zhang Jun and Yan Chixia, or they would kill the chicken and use a bullock knife to produce the invisible sword energy. At this time, these war ghosts in front of him were just venting their anger!

"Pull the sword! Sword Rain Meteor!" The storm was hard to describe the power of this sword energy. Guan Qi unfolded his body and rushed into the ghost army in an instant. Compared with the paper-thin paper tiger ghosts he had seen before, these ghosts were the real ghosts. Fighting ghosts, all reached the high-end or even the top of the D-level, and they were only one step away from achieving the realm of the ghost king who could return to the yang of the yin pole. Now they gathered in this fantasy land, which is already extremely unusual.

But even such a powerful ghost was still a lamb to be slaughtered in front of Guan Qi, a powerful man who was nearly level B. Guan Qi was like a tiger going down the mountain and pounced into the army of war ghosts. His sword energy was radiating with both hands. In a short moment, the soft sword and the bullet sword came out together, and they were both completely united and turned into a storm that swallowed the sky and the earth.

"Hey! Guan Qi is really a headache!? There's no way, I'm going to get on too." Zhang Jun touched his forehead, and just broke through, can't he give himself a rest? Now he can only use his own dream energy to replenish his blood and the true qi transformed into the heaven and earth energy.

"It's really unwise to take action at this time. Why don't we wait until this Guan Qi solves these evil spirits before facing the last old demon? Besides, you have just broken through. If you don't have time to consolidate your own cultivation, it will easily cause the cultivation fluctuations to decline, or even regress." Yan Chixia frowned, obviously she did not agree with Guan Qi's approach.

"I can't stand it. Besides, my Buddhist martial arts are known for their deep foundation, and I have also learned from the guidance of experts and made breakthroughs. Of course, it is not a problem. So, you should watch from the side!" After Zhang Jun said that, a white true energy burst out from his body, like a ray of light in the darkness, illuminating these war spirits and ghosts.


Chapter completed!