Three arrows!

The first arrow fucked the male ghost beside the Ghost King, the second arrow hit the Ghost King, and a ball of gorgeous golden light was blown out, and the third arrow destroyed half of the female ghost's body.

No wonder the Ghost King would scream. The explosion of the Red Sun interfered with him and failed to capture the opponent's movements as soon as possible. It was too late to notice something was wrong.

The Ghost King did achieve his cultivation, but Chen Xinghe learned from the strengths of many families. When it comes to grasping the fighter opportunity, even a great-achieving monk in Jindan may not be as strong as him.

So three arrows made great contributions.

Forty-five gold coins were smashed in like this. How could it work without effect?

The male ghost died, the female ghost was severely injured, and a hole was broken on the armor of the Ghost King.

The Ghost King was so angry that he screamed, but unexpectedly, the two red suns moved and changed positions at the same time, and they instantly hit them, with light in front of him.

"Kill!" Chen Xinghe waved his sword forward.

The two ghost riders fell, but this was not enough to kill them. Ling Tingzi rushed forward and finished the attack until the ghost riders were broken and then he gave up!

The others entangled the other three ghost riders. The Ghost King had just rushed out of the Red Stream of Yanyang and a stream of light shone towards him.

"Boom..." How did he rush out and how did he fly back.

The Ghost King's wrath was overturned. Not only did the second hole appear on the armor, but the arrow clusters also pierced into his body and exploded. He had never been so embarrassed since his birth.

The female ghost has died in the flowing light of the red sun.

Chen Xinghe opened the body formation, attached armor leaves to his right hand and right arm, and shot out ten sky-splitting nails between his hands.

Looking from the side, he only made one move, but in fact he had raised his hand ten times. Because the speed was too fast, it was difficult to distinguish the interval.

"Dangdangdang..." The Ghost King's head flashed eight times, and eight cracked nails shattered, breaking through a layer of fine and dense ghost energy. Finally, the two cracked nails were inserted firmly, which made him retreat continuously.

"Boom..." It was Houyi's Shooting Yang Crossbow again. The Ghost King wanted to dodge, but the distance was so close and he was still dizzy. Where could he dodge?

The last crossbow arrow flew out, and suddenly a figure rose on the ground. It was the huge centipede that helped the Ghost King block the fatal blow.

Houyi used all the crossbow arrows to break them.

Chen Xinghe felt a little regretful. He was extremely sure that the last arrow was in place. The Ghost King would die even if he didn't die. He didn't expect that the centipede would still be alive.

At this time, everyone had worked together to solve the remaining three ghost riders. Everyone defended themselves. Even though one of the ghost riders successfully exploded, it did not hurt everyone at all.

The Ghost King pulled out the Sky-Splitting Nail, it was unbelievable that his strength had fallen to the bottom in an instant. If it weren't for the ghost centipede taming for many years to help him block the way, there would probably be signs of falling!

Who said that the monks in the Yellow Spring are all shrimp soldiers and crab generals?

Who said that the cultivator of Huangquan is only bullied and has never risen to a great rise?

What happened to the monks in front of you?

"No, no, it's because your weapons are too powerful." The Ghost King was about to step forward when he saw a red light flying from the opposite side.

"Buzz buzz..." The red insect cloud attacked wildly.

This is not a bug raised by Chen Xinghe, and Qilong does not have much effect on ghosts.

The red bug was released by Yuan Mengjue. She spent half a year doing this, catching bugs.

She caught the poisonous insect Qilong before. This time she caught 60,000 fire crystal insects, which has a very good effect on ghosts.

"Damn it, do you really think I will let you kill me?" The Ghost King took out an ancient broken sword with a wide palm, and saw thin and dense ropes wrapped around the sword, and many threads were tied with various small ghost bones, which looked very weird and ugly.

If you can take it out at this time, this broken sword is definitely not simple. Everyone is fully responsible for it and dare not be careless at all.

With one sword, all 60,000 fire crystal insects were destroyed.

Yuan Mengjue was stunned. No one knew better than her how powerful these fire crystal worms were. They could survive in magma and only needed a few hundred to entangle the foundation-building cultivator. Even if the Ghost King has the strength of the Golden Elixir stage, the fire crystal worm can hold on for more than a quarter of an hour. How could he die under this broken sword? Could this sword be a magic weapon?

"Boom boom boom..." Chen Xinghe shot out the sky-breaking nails, one after another, and shouted to everyone: "You go first, I'll chase you."

"Let's go!" Ling Tingzi believed in the Lord the most, pulled Xuan Aliu and ran away.

The others hesitated a little and turned around and left.

"Dangdangdang..." More than forty Sky-Cracking Nails rushed towards the Ghost King, causing him to resist urgently.

This broken sword is too powerful. It can destroy several splitting nails with a slight sweep out. The Ghost King only swept seven or eight times, and all the splitting nails were shattered.

"Hmph, if you still have the kind of combat crossbow you have before, it might affect me, so let it go."

"I wonder where this broken sword comes from? It's so powerful."

"Hahaha, idiot, only the Nascent Soul monk can control such treasures. Why do you think this sword is so powerful?"

"Even if it is a magic weapon, it is a broken magic weapon." Chen Xinghe slowly retreated, and felt huge panic in his heart. Although he said it lightly, he was actually completely intimidated by the power of the magic weapon. He could only exert 60% to 70% of his strength.

"Die!" The Ghost King waved a sword.

Chen Xinghe opened the body formation and moved back with all his strength, and his heart was shaking: "Not good."

When I was talking late, I was soon, and when the round mirror appeared, I heard the "puff puff puff" sound, and the smoke and moon god mirrors from the world of fairy swords were all destroyed.

However, the characteristic of the Smoke Moon God Mirror is rebound attack. Although it can only rebound a little when facing this broken sword, the collection of the Hundred-faced God Mirror is enough for the Ghost King to drink a pot.

"Boom..." Chen Xinghe floated backwards.

At that moment, he used the Smoke Moon God Sword to intercept, and released all the stubborn gold and residual gold to block it, using his magical power to control metal to imprison it, which barely offset the power of a sword.

The Ghost King had a gap all over his body, and he was a little unbelievable. This kid actually had a way to rebound the attack of the treasure?

Chen Xinghe forced himself to calm down, and smiled indifferently: "The magic weapon is indeed great, but it is a broken treasure after all, and how many swords can you use?"

"I can definitely kill you." The Ghost King set out his sword again, and the world was shocked.

Chen Xinghe knew that this sword was not easy to block, so he did not hesitate and released all the remaining smoke and moon god mirrors, gathered nearby metals to intercept them.

"Boom..." The Smoke Moon God Mirror was completely shattered, and the stubborn gold was shaken into powder. Then Chen Xinghe was forced to take out the Emperor Jiang Banner and waved it hard.

The ghost energy and yin energy disappeared within a hundred miles, and twenty-seven light columns quickly stirred.

"Crack..." A huge ball of earth floated in each column of light.

These earth balls cracked one after another, but the formation changed too quickly, and pouring the sword force into the earth meant that Chen Xinghe blocked the second sword.

"How is this? What kind of banner is this? What kind of array is this? The underworld actually uses the underworld to make array tools?" The Ghost King covered his chest and became more angry.

How many families does he possess as a ghost king have? How could this little guy on the other side have so many treasures? The flags in his hand are even more capable of fighting against the power of remnants of treasures, and his origin must be not simple.
Chapter completed!