Xuanlu Ghost King did not want to sit still and wait for death. He counterattacked several times, but was blocked by the black armor.
The sharp scream it sent out made Fu Liushan and Dong Rui hold their ears with their hands, but He Lingchuan seemed not to hear it and didn't even frown.
This soul-shaking attack was directly filtered by the Qianglong Armor.
The more Xuanlu Ghost King fought, the more frustrated he became. The dark room was too small, and the space for movement was limited. The opponent's sword skills became more and more fierce, as if a whirlpool was forming, trying to suck him in.
And Fu Liushan also assisted in the fight. This guy used all kinds of strange tricks, sometimes throwing talismans, sometimes poking the tip of the pestle, sometimes sacrificing formations, and sometimes sprinkling potions of unknown origin on it. When dealt with alone, it still had
There is a way, but it is very dangerous now.
In the blink of an eye, it was hit twice.
The ghost poison ointment on the opponent's weapon takes effect, making it extremely painful.
Damn it! In order to snatch Luo Shengjia, it gave most of its power to the clone who led the army to conquer Mian Village, and it was severely weakened.
Damn it, damn it, damn it! Its commands are blocked from this inexplicable space, otherwise the two powerful corpse puppets it hides in Busha Huating will give them a look, and at worst they can take it with them.
escape!
But now, it is trapped in this unknown space and has nothing to do!
It begged for mercy again, and He Lingchuan said:
"You were ruined by double-dealing while you were alive, and you have to jump on both sides after death. You can't remember any of the lessons you learned before you died."
In his view, the Ghost King's major strategic mistake was having too many clones. After the clones were eliminated one by one, the power of the main body was weakened again and again, and by this time it was no longer a cause for concern.
It's time to finish it off.
"In order to survive in troubled times, I just follow the trend. What's wrong? What's wrong!" The Ghost King clearly saw his hard-hearted heart and screamed in despair, "You hypocrites, you pretentious, ungrateful villains!"
"How dare you say these four words, ungratefulness?" Xuanlu Ghost King's performance basically explained what "unrepentance" means. He Lingchuan sneered, "Following the trend? Did you win? You were beaten by Luo Shengjia.
After being slapped on the other cheek, you lose again and again, and in the end you can only live in a dark underground palace, living a life worse than a mouse. How can you have the nerve to call yourself the King of Ghosts?"
He Lingchuan and Fu Liushan just forced it into a blind corner, using their mouths and hands to deal damage at the same time.
Xuanlu Ghost King was so angry that his features were distorted, and he rushed towards him with a sharp roar: "I will fight with you!"
Its body seemed to suddenly become solid, and even the texture on its face was visible.
When Fu Liushan saw it, he got angry and shouted: "Pay attention!"
Instead of advancing, he retreated and hid directly behind He Lingchuan, a few feet away. His speed was the fastest in his life.
When the Fu Sheng Dao slashed down with a ray of light, a little blue light burst out from the forehead of Xuan Lu Ghost King.
Fu Liushan immediately raised the brass bell that never left his body above his head.
The bell instantly transformed into a huge phantom, falling down like a yellow bell, protecting him within it.
Gui Yuan was already guarding Dong Rui, and Ling Guang was staying with him. When Fu Liushan reminded him, Gui Yuan quickly turned around, turned his back to Xuanlu Ghost King, and embraced Dong Rui and Ling Guang into his arms.
inside.
The soul explodes!
The desperate Xuanlu Ghost King, no matter how unwilling he is, will eventually have no choice but to die with the enemy.
A powerful wave of air swept across the entire secret room, and He Lingchuan, who was closest to the center of the explosion, was directly ejected five feet and hit the stone wall with a bang.
The ghost monkey, whose back was facing the explosion, was also pushed hard against the wall. But it had already shrunk into a ball, minimizing the damage.
Click, He Lingchuan fell to the ground.
It took a while before he moved.
Damn it, my whole body hurts!
Legend has it that some immortals will use a move to self-destruct their soul before death, which has earth-shaking power; although Xuanlu Ghost King is not an immortal, he is not a boaster of three hundred years of Taoism. Although his power is greatly weakened after several clones, this
The power of self-destruction is still considerable.
Although the secret room was dark, when he opened his eyes he saw a large snowflake-like spot.
He was blinded by the explosion just now, and his eyesight has not yet recovered.
He Lingchuan shook his head and felt a little tinnitus.
He reached out and patted the Qianglong Armor. It was indeed a good treasure.
The Qianglong armor helped him block seventy-eight percent of the power, and the rest was divided by a few amulets, otherwise this time it would be more than just a concussion.
He sat up and stretched his waist. When he saw Gui Yuan moving, he put Dong Rui and Ling Guang down, and then he leaned against the stone wall.
Dong Rui and Ling Guang were well protected by it and were not in any serious trouble; but the ghost ape turned into a little monkey, sat by the wall and stared blankly, then suddenly leaned over and vomited non-stop.
Dong Rui quickly rolled his eyelids and looked at it, then pressed the head, neck and acupuncture points, and then said with a sullen face: "Its spirit has been shaken a little and needs to rest... If you don't say a few words, the Ghost King won't be angry."
"It can't escape and it will definitely die. Is there a second option?" He Lingchuan stood up supporting the wall, and the dizziness quickly faded. "Didn't I tell you beforehand that you should be careful about this when fighting in a secret room?"
They were prepared in advance, otherwise there would be casualties this time.
Lingguang rushed over and fed him a pill that calmed the mind and calmed the mind.
"Is the old man okay?"
Fu Liushan was still standing on the same spot, not being bounced away by the shock wave. He stretched out his hands forward: "Look."
The brass bell was broken.
He had a look of reluctance on his face: "The bell passed down from my ancestors has been with me for decades."
"Shattering peace. Your ancestors will be very happy to be able to save your grandson and make the best use of it." He Lingchuan patted his shoulder to comfort him, but suddenly felt something was wrong, "Hey, how old are you?"
Fu Liushan walked to the ghost ape dejectedly and lit an incense stick: "Take a few more puffs and your head will stop feeling dizzy."
Gui Yuan sucked hard a few times and spit out a few more times, and his condition improved slightly.
Peace has been restored in the secret room, but a sour smell has begun to pervade.
Dong Rui covered his nose: "Get out quickly!"
The three of them checked carefully and confirmed that there was no remaining ghost body of the Ghost King in the secret room. Lingguang also cleaned up the dirt on the floor. He Lingchuan then snapped his fingers:
"open!"
He gave the order, and the ceremonial door at the rear suddenly opened, and the light from the Guangming Well shone in again.
The three of them rushed out.
After walking out of the Yimen and stepping onto the stone steps, Fu Liushan turned around and saw the "Yimen" disappear on the spot. He Lingchuan grabbed a mirror and slapped it on his arm, turning the mirror into a hand shield.
Fu Liushan understood it at once: "Is it the mirror world again?"
He had seen the magical effect of this precious mirror during the Battle of Mian Village. The disguised cave in the mirror world easily deceived Captain Shi and the ghost king's clone.
This time, He Lingchuan asked the soul-capturing mirror to reproduce the "Busha Huating" behind the Yimen Gate one to one.