This can be regarded as Yang Junxiu's innate magical power, and as the white tiger blood in her body becomes more and more pure and she experiences more and more fights, the power of this white tiger evil will become stronger and stronger.[
Moreover, this evil spirit not only has a strong impact and deterrent effect on the spiritual consciousness of ordinary monks, but also naturally has a strong restraint on ghost monks. Even if the ghost king who quietly sneaked into the vicinity of the three of them suddenly faced
The surging White Tiger Evil was unwilling to resist head-on for a moment.
As soon as the Ghost King moved, his originally hidden whereabouts could no longer be hidden. In fact, Yang Junhao had already discovered his traces the moment he came out of seclusion, and promptly warned Yang Junxiu and Ning Bin. However, when the two men actually discovered the Ghost King
Even when the two of them were so close together, I still couldn't help but feel heart palpitations.
However, now is not the time for heart palpitations. Although the ghost king's figure was forced to be exposed by the White Tiger, the danger has not been eliminated. The ghost clan whose figure was exposed may be the weakest among the same-level races, but that
He is also a ghost king, comparable to a being in the Tao realm, but Yang Junhao and others are just two Tai Gang and two Tiangang, and there is one Tiangang who seems to have lost contact from the beginning.
"What should I do?" Yang Junhao asked in a panic.
"Resist hard, you will die if you don't fight!" Ning Bin sighed.
"What are you waiting for?"
Yang Junxiu shouted violently, and suddenly a giant blade with a blade wider than her waist appeared in her hand. A slash on the head of her pocket was like swiping off the head of the Ghost King in the distance.
Facing Yang Junxiu's attack, the ghost king actually chose to avoid its sharp edge for the second time. A pale sword light whizzed past, opening a ravine on the ground that was half a mile long and a foot deep, and the earth and rocks on both sides of the ravine were hit by the sword light.
All the evil spirits turned into powder.
"White Tiger bloodline?"
The Ghost King seemed to have confirmed Yang Junxiu's identity at once, his expression was greatly moved, and he said in a deep voice: "You actually colluded with a group of indigenous people!"
As soon as the Ghost King finished speaking, seven sparks suddenly bloomed around him, and suddenly turned into a sea of fire to drown him.
The Ghost King's surprised voice came again: "The Dao Realm Heavenly Fire, this makes me a little surprised."
A shadow crisscrossed the sea of fire, and the sea of fire that passed along the way parted to both sides, making way for it.
Yang Junhao's Seven Yang Flowing Fire Technique has always been fierce, but this is the first time it has been broken so easily during a fight.
During this period, Ning Bin also used a falling mountain strike, but it was easily resolved by the ghost king again. When he turned into a shadow, his body seemed to have no strength, but Ning Bin's magical power directly passed through his body.
, smashing a big deep pit into the burning ground.
The Ghost King let out a contemptuous sneer, and instantly escaped from the combined attacks of the three men. Unexpectedly, the moment his sneer fell, it suddenly turned into a muffled grunt of shock and anger.
An invitation-like thing with a gloomy and pale color appeared like phosphorous fire, and it was pasted on the shadow that had just emerged from the sea of fire.
Originally, the shadow had not yet turned into reality, and even Ning Bin's magical attack could not hurt him at all. Unexpectedly, the seemingly illusory invitation stuck firmly to the shadow as if it had substance.
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"The third watch post, it's actually the third watch post, who is it? Is it the core blood descendant who actually colluded with people from other races to frame me?"
The Ghost King let out a huge roar, and the shadow that was fixed by the third watch rippled like a boiling pot, and the surrounding space was wrinkled. The Zanpakutō in Yang Junxiu's hand slashed out, but was blocked by the surrounding people.
Void barriers blocked it layer by layer.
At this moment, the turbulent shadow seemed to reach its extreme, and with a soft whistle, the mid-night patch stuck to it like a tarsal bone flew away.
The three-minute post instantly turned into a stream of light, rushed out directly from the space realization opened by the Ghost King, and then crashed into an originally deserted grass dozens of feet away from Yang Junxiu and others.
A cry of pain came, and Baoyu'er was like a gourd rolling on the ground. It was hit by the three-shift sticker that turned into pale light and rolled over ten feet on the ground.
"Only the ten core blood descendants of the ghost clan can practice this Yama Life and Death Poster. What is your surname? Why do you collude with these foreign races?"
Although the shadow transformed by the ghost king broke through the plot of the life and death sticker, judging from the fact that the ghost king's body lost weight out of thin air at this time and his pale face, it was obvious that he paid a huge price.
Bao Yu'er didn't answer, got up from the ground and rushed towards Yang Junhao and others. Yang Junxiu and others also hurriedly stepped forward to respond.
The Ghost King never thought that he was just looking for the murderers of a few monks of his own clan, but he almost capsized and was plotted by several monks in the judge realm. How could this make him not angry?
What he didn't even expect was that a piece of three-minute patch almost consumed most of the little energy he had recovered after recovering from his injuries. This was not only because of the power of the three-minute patch itself, but also because of the influence of the blood of the person who used this magical power on him.
Suppression was formed.
This not only shows that there is a ghost clan spy among the opponents, but also that this ghost clan spy actually has a rare core bloodline. This person's bloodline must even be extremely pure, otherwise it would be impossible to deal with it with just a mere judge level cultivation.
He formed a suppression. You must know that he is a dignified ghost king. Although he is not a core bloodline, he still has a proud surname among the ghost clan. How can this not surprise him?
Seeing that the two sides were about to meet, the Ghost King, who was filled with fear and anger, would not let them succeed easily. However, the Ghost King shook his hand, and a dark iron chain was wrapped around Bao Yuer's neck with a "clatter" sound.
go.
Bao Yu'er was in a very bad state at this time. The magical power she had just used was broken, and she suffered some backlash. At this time, she could not exert 60-70% of her strength, so she could only hope for help from Yang Junxiu and others.
Yang Junxiu felt the most clearly about Bao Yu'er's situation at this time. Knowing that she could not escape the Ghost King's soul-obsessing chain, she simply triggered all the white tiger evil energy that had been diffused before and injected it into Bao Yu'er's body.
Bao Yu'er's whole body momentum surged, and he suddenly turned around and stretched out his palms, trying to grab the ghost king's soul-catching chain with his bare hands.
The Ghost King sneered. In his opinion, Bao Yuer's move was simply asking for death.
However, under the unbelievable gaze of the Ghost King, as Bao Yu'er stretched out his hands, two huge tiger-shaped front paws of the Dharma were thrust out, and they simultaneously grabbed the dark iron chain in their palms.
Yang Junxiu in the distance snorted, and his face suddenly turned pale, while the Ghost King opposite also put back the soul-enchanting chain like a snake and a scorpion. At the moment when it came into contact with the tiger-shaped front claw method, the Ghost King suddenly noticed that it was made with Huangquan Yin Iron.
The platinum energy in the soul-enchanting chain suddenly leaked out, which made the Ghost King suddenly have a bad guess.
"You ghost, you have actually become the ghost of this tiger monster. The core blood descendant of the majestic ghost clan has actually gone to work as a ghost for others!"
The Ghost King screamed: "What a shame, what a shame! What a shame! I will crush you to ashes!"
Bao Yu'er took advantage of the moment when the charm chain was retracted to join Yang Junxiu and others. Still in shock, Yang Junxiu stepped forward to block Bao Yu'er behind him and said in a cold voice: "What's wrong with the ghost? If you have the ability, come to my aunt!"
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"Okay, okay, okay, I originally just wanted to find the murderer of my ghost monk, but I never thought that he would also find a white tiger demon who dared to take my ghost as a ghost.
The Tenth Palace of Yama is so powerful that it shakes the starry sky. Not only are you colluding with humans and monsters, you actually dare to accept the core blood descendants of my ghost clan as ghosts. Today, I will ask you to wait until you can live or die!"
At this time, Yang Junxiu no longer had any awe for the ghost king in front of him, and sneered: "Just you?"
The ghost king took a deep look at Yang Junxiu. I don't know if it was an illusion. There was a hint of fear in his eyes, and then he disappeared from everyone's eyes.
"Be careful, he is waiting for an opportunity to attack!" Ning Bin turned his head and said solemnly: "Thirteenth Young Master?"
Yang Junhao's eyes glowed red and he said: "Let's go!"
Ning Bin was stunned and said, "What, you're leaving?"
Yang Junxiu gave Bao Yu'er a questioning look, and when she nodded, Yang Junxiu said: "It seems that he has really left."
The red light in Yang Junhao's eyes dissipated, and he still couldn't believe it: "He actually left, no way, that is the Ghost King, a being in the Tao realm, actually shrinking in front of us?"
Ning Bin's expression became more and more solemn, saying: "No, he just retreated temporarily. He will not let us go. He will definitely linger around us next. Once we show our flaws, the Ghost King will definitely attack us."
Let’s kill!”
Yang Junxiu agreed: "Yes, the real danger will come next. The Ghost King will definitely not let us go. If we stay here any longer, we will just sit and wait for death. But if we leave, there will definitely be dangers along the way."
"no no……"
Yang Junhao obviously hadn't really woke up yet, and said: "I mean, why doesn't the Ghost King just take our lives? He is the Ghost King! He can do it!"
"He can't do it!"
Bao Yu'er's cold voice suddenly came, saying: "He is not sure of defeating the four of us, and he is especially afraid of Sister Xiu'er, and may even be a little scared, so he retreated. Of course, just like Elder Ning said
, he will definitely come to kill us again, and I'm afraid he won't be the only one by then."
"What, you mean that the ghost king was scared away by our joint efforts?"
Yang Junhao suddenly became a little excited: "We actually forced back a ghost king, that is the ghost king!"
Ning Bin smiled, as if he was already accustomed to Yang Junhao's unusual thoughts, but Yang Junxiu patted his forehead, seeming a little speechless.
Ning Bin simply bypassed Yang Junhao and discussed with Yang Junxiu directly: "How does Miss Xiuer think we should deal with it next?"
Yang Junxiu said solemnly: "I think what Yu'er said is right. Brother Thirteen has developed the Eye of Hualian and can see through his traces. Yu'er can also detect his stealth to a certain extent. Then the Ghost King will definitely not be the only one when he comes again."
One, we originally chose this place to avoid danger, but now it is too far to hide in Zhenyang Palace. Instead, we might as well just cross Deng County and go to Fen County to find my brother."
"That's all we can do, but I'm afraid this road won't be easy!" 8