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Chapter 1003 Happy Scene

Chapter 1003 Happy Scene

The Ghost King swung his fists and smashed them violently.

It looked like he was going to smash the Haotian Stone Book with random punches.

And the Haotian Stone Book suddenly flipped, absorbing as much soul power as possible from the Ghost King.

But the Ghost King cannot be underestimated, and his attack speed is extremely fast.

The ghostly arms are waving, creating an afterimage of dancing.

The Imperial Master of the Immortal Realm was very quick and quick. Whenever Shi Shu was in danger, he would say: "Go back."

Shi Shu and the Imperial Master cooperated very well.

Several times, the Ghost King's fists were empty.

The ghost king was furious.

Everything really went wrong tonight, everything went wrong, and the number of times I got angry was unbelievable.

But this is not over yet.

An Immortal Realm human race, coupled with an Immortal Realm celestial weapon, joined forces to make the Ghost King feel like he was going to die.

With the help of the national master, Shi Shu showed his talents to the fullest.

This greatly frustrated the Ghost King.

The soul power is scattered, and the Yin Qi fills the sky.

The Ghost King was played badly.

A few kids were discussing in the mustard space whether it was a bit too self-effacing to control the national master who was so easy to control and also said that he was not good at fighting.

The Immortal King is at peace and quiet, beside An Qingli.

A ball of black fire protected him well.

Jin Long watched the battle nervously and asked An Shaoyi: "Who said your national master is not good at fighting?"

The person who said this is simply the most ridiculous person in the world.

An immortal who is capable of summoning is not good at fighting?

This joke is too big.

However, the elegant An Shaoyi calmly smiled and said: "My master doesn't like to fight and kill, and he doesn't like getting blood on his hands. He is indeed not good at fighting."

"..."

An Qingli, Bi Fangniao, Jinlong, were all silent for a moment. Then Bi Fangniao asked An Shaoyi, "Are you good at fighting?"

An Qingli looked at An Shaoyi, who was dressed in jade bones.

Xiao Jintan also hopes that An Shaoyi and the Imperial Master are not responsible for their cause and effect, and they are indeed not people who commit evil crimes.

An Shaoyi stood in the void with his hands behind his hands, smiling calmly and saying: "I'm not good at fighting either."

"Tsk..."

There was an uproar inside and outside the Mustard Seed space, and they didn't believe An Shaoyi's words at all.

Isn't it a bit too modest for the national master lineage?

After dozens of rounds of fighting, the Ghost King was tortured terribly.

The Ghost King, whose soul was translucent, finally couldn't hold on any longer and took a step forward thousands of feet in a desperate attempt to escape.

However, the Haotian Stone Book is involved behind it, so it is impossible to escape quickly.

The elegant Imperial Master, as if taking a walk, calmly chased after him.

An Qingli took Bi Fangniao and Jinlong to escort them quickly.

The Ghost King turned his head, his huge face was extremely ferocious.

"Come!"

The Imperial Master raised his hand and called out, and a large piece of soul power was ripped off the Ghost King's body.

This is a beautiful hand!

Simply stunning!

An Qingli's expression changed. She, who was still in the Immortal Emperor realm, could not match such a powerful summoning power.

For those who practice Taoism, the next great realm is always highly anticipated.

The large piece of soul power that had been torn away by the Imperial Master and the students rushed straight towards the Imperial Master.

Originally, if there was no obstruction, the large amount of soul power might directly occupy the national master's soul.

However, a sea of ​​ghostly fire protected the imperial master.

A large amount of soul power collided with the black sea of ​​netherworld fire, like a moth flying into a flame, simply letting it be slaughtered.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

The King of Ghosts was furious and furious.

His own soul power declined again.

The Imperial Master manipulated the stone book with one hand, raised it lightly with the other hand, and called "come" repeatedly.

"Come on, come on, come on, your uncle!"

The Ghost King's whole body was trembling, as if his skin was being peeled off bit by bit.

However, An Qingli was also restless. Along with the Imperial Master, he raised his hand and called "Come."

The ups and downs of "come, come, come".

"Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, okay?!"

The Ghost King held his head in his hands and almost collapsed.

"Hey, come on, come on!"

The jade flute is also in An Qingli's sleeves, making up the music according to the rhythm.

"Come on, come on! Come on, come on!"

Bi Fangniao raised his voice and sang along with the sound of the flute.

The golden dragon swung its tail and also called out "come, come, come".

The scene was weird and tense.

It was obviously a dangerous scene against the Immortal Realm Ghost King, but it became inexplicably joyful.

More and more joyful, more and more carefree.

But the more joyful the song "Come, come, come" is, the more the ghost king will suffer.

"interesting……"

The leader of the Qian Empire and those who were watching couldn't help laughing.

This is the first time I have seen such a joyful fighting scene.

Summoning is indeed a powerful and strange existence.

It is said that the last time such a weird scene occurred was when An Qingli teased his fellow students in the Xiantao Secret Realm.

Xiao Jintan cheered up and suddenly sang "Good Luck Comes".

"Hey, what kind of tune is this?"

A few little ones were surprised.

Xiao Jintan laughed and said it was the tune in An Qingli's memory.

The little ones laughed again.

As soon as the jade flute was horizontal, "Good Luck Comes" began to play.

With cheerful tunes and "come, come, come", the scene became more and more out of control and joyful.

An Qingli's mouth twitched. Was he trying to draw a card or celebrate the New Year?

The constant "Come, come, come" almost tortured the Ghost King to madness. This was a kind of mental suppression, as if the opponent already had a chance to win.

"I...I...you bullied me too much..."

The ghost king collapsed to the extreme and was so angry that he almost went to heaven.

Amid the joy, An Qingli suddenly said loudly: "Are you convinced or not?"

"Um?"

Both the Imperial Master and An Shaoyi looked a little surprised.

However, the little ones suddenly realized that there was a prairie at home that could accommodate this ghost king.

"What do you mean?"

The Ghost King collapsed and responded. He didn't have time to think too much, and his soul was already very weak.

Feng Ming's face was filled with regret. Such a powerful ghost king did not belong to her. An Qingli choked and choked violently.

An Qingli said loudly: "Such a happy atmosphere is really not suitable for killing. My family has a vast land that can accommodate your cursed land. Use it for me and help you move."

The Haotian Stone Book stopped flipping, but it still stood ready.

Black Fire still protects the Imperial Master and An Shaoyi.

"How vast can this vast land be?" The Ghost King took the opportunity to restore some of his soul power.

However, in tonight's battle, most of the soul power was consumed, and it was not so easy to recover.

An Qingli said: "You can tell just by looking at it."

Then in an instant, An Qingli raised his hand and called out "Come".

Immediately afterwards, the entire cursed land was lifted up and fell into a wasteland in the mustard space.

It's such a huge piece of land, even larger than the land where Blood Deer lives.

Xiao Jintan was very pleased that his Qingli cultivation had advanced, his summoning skills had advanced, and his ability to break ground had become better and better.

If a real goose plucks its feathers, no grass will grow on it.

"My lair..."

The ghost king lowered his eyes and looked at the bare land, and couldn't help crying.

This human race is so ruthless, it has completely wiped out its habitat.

This place of residence has millions of years of emotions!

An Qingli raised his lips and comforted him with words: "Your lair has completely entered my territory. Do you want to come in and take a look? Don't worry, there will be no fraud. In this situation, if I really want to take your life, why bother? To deceive."

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