Chen Yunsheng's body was like a spirit snake, spiraling forward around the huge fist shadow, and the electric rays dragged out from the double knives cut a trace on the long arm of the ghost king, and the giant sword slashed to the shoulder of the ghost king, and a small wound burst open.
Even the Ghost King's strong body couldn't stop the giant sword that opened the mountain.
The ghost king was in pain, his upper arm swung back, and the speed was very fast, and he hit Kaishan in the air, like swatting flies, and Kaishan was beaten out heavily.
A huge pit appeared in the land twenty feet away.
The charge of the broken stream was interrupted by the ghost king, and he hurriedly retreated to the side.
At this time, the tear pounced, and the two steel hooks pierced into the opponent's back, and with the help of his feet, the two steel hooks were staggered and torn, and ten deep blood marks appeared on the back of the ghost king.
The mad knife shadow is like a madness, and his body moves at high speed, although each knife can only leave a shallow blood mark on the opponent's legs, but he can make seventeen knives in one breath.
After a while, the ghost king's legs were blurred with flesh and blood.
Wildfire gathered his spear and hid in the low bushes, and as the Ghost King turned to deal with the Blade, he struck a sudden force.
The spear erupted into a sharp line of fire and stabbed into the thigh of the Ghost King.
A huge resistance prevented the spear from advancing for half a minute, and it came to an abrupt halt.
Due to the force, Wildfire's body slammed into the Ghost King's thigh, and it was bounced far away, and the spear swung up and down.
A terrible wail.
A gray halo flickered on the ghost king's body, and those wounds healed quickly.
He didn't wait for the crowd to come to his senses in amazement, and his huge fist slammed into the dirt and jerked upward.
A large piece of land in a radius was lifted by him, and a burst of yellow light appeared in his hand, and the piece of earth actually shrank into a hard stone.
The Ghost King frantically threw a stone at the nearest Broken Stream.
Because everything happened too fast, he didn't dodge in a hurry, and was hit by a boulder in his left arm, and his body spun like a spinning top and flew out, falling heavily to the ground.
The ghost king exerted his strength with both feet, and flew like a rush to the broken stream that fell to the ground.
At this time, Kaishan suddenly appeared in front of him, picked up a huge sword and slashed at the head of the ghost king.
The Ghost King turned his palms outward, condensing a gray halo and catching the giant sword of Kaishan.
A visible shock wave was released, and Chen Yunsheng felt the pain of being cut by the strong wind on his face, and unconsciously, a bloody mark was scratched on his cheek.
The Ghost King blocked Kaishan's sword with both palms, raised his left leg, and kicked Kaishan hard.
The over-height Kaishan is like a kite with a broken string, falling to 20 zhang away.
At this moment, a dark shadow approached the Ghost King's back, and five golden needles pierced deep through his temple.
The ghost king wailed in pain, and his left hand suddenly grabbed back, only to hear the sound of the cloth tearing, and the armor in front of the shadow was torn.
Reveal the groove where the spirit stone is stored.
This is the place where the heart is for Canglanwei, and if there is anything wrong, it will be difficult to repair the shadow room.
Chen Yunsheng didn't care about the fierceness of the other party's attack, a light blue light emitted from the center of his eyebrows, and a strange distortion appeared in the space.
A dagger resembling a dragon's blade fell from the sky.
The Ghost King felt that the aura around him was not good, and turned around to hide.
But the Yuan Shen slash was so sharp, the dagger slid down, and there was no hindrance in passing through his iron-solid body.
Dark red blood spurted out wildly, and due to the hurry of the Yuan Shen Slashing Envoy, coupled with the opponent's timely evasion, only one arm of the Ghost King was cut off.
The Ghost King's wail of pain returned, and a burst of gray light surged up, and a white mass was born from his severed arm.
"He's recovering, let's go together."
Chen Yunsheng shouted.
The traceless sword flashed, and appeared diagonally on the side of the ghost king.
The slender scimitar slashed out a crescent-like sparkle.
Under the pain, the ghost king protected his head, exposed his shoulders, and forcibly connected the sword.
A burst of blood splattered, and a traceless knife opened a foot-long hole in the ghost king's body, and the blood stained his upper body red.
The mad knife had already struck, and after a suffocating burst of fast knives, the Ghost King's chest was already a blur of flesh and blood.
In the face of an attack like a pack of wolves, Rao is the king of ten thousand ghosts, whose body is as tough as iron, cannot withstand it.
His eyes were bloodshot, his body was mad, and the originally flat land suddenly became hilly.
After charging madly for a long time, the Ghost King suddenly raised his arms and slammed them into the ground.
After a violent tremor, several Canglan guards stood unsteady and fell to the ground.
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The wound left on the ghost king's body just now is slowly healing, and the situation is extremely dangerous.
At this moment, suddenly a yellow light flashed on the ground five feet in front of the Ghost King, and a huge earthy yellow fist emerged from the ground and hit the Ghost King's chest.
This strength is very powerful, and it knocks the ten-foot-tall, giant-like ghost king to the ground.
Chen Yunsheng turned his head and found Yi Xiaohu standing behind him panting, a hint of blush flashed on his face, obviously he had consumed a lot of spirit yuan just now.
The Ghost King let out a rebellious wail, stretched out his left hand and slapped wildly on his chest, the crackling sound was especially loud in the quiet night.
He plunged his hands into the ground, muscles on his arms cuffed and blood vessels burst.
A huge crater appeared in the ground ten feet in front of him, one foot deep.
He lifted a large clod of earth, his hands condensed into a gray light, and the lump of dirt grew smaller and stronger.
In the end, it was condensed into a stone ball with a diameter of one zhang.
The Ghost King roared and threw the stone ball at Yi Xiaohu.
At the same time, his body flew towards Yi Xiaohu.
This determined young man did not show the slightest panic on his face in the face of the other party's life-and-death blow.
He put his hand on his chest and quickly formed the formula.
Chen Yunsheng held his breath and concentrated, and the yuan magnetic was released.
"Scattered" He let out a soft snort, and countless yuan magnetic wires vibrated and pierced into the huge boulder.
As the magnetic wires shook violently, the boulder showed signs of crumbling.
Each particle of earth vibrated at high speed, and a huge discrete force disintegrated the boulder in an instant.
Turned into a cloud of dust.
Chen Yunsheng moved forward with his palms, and the Yuan Magnetic Lines on each soil grain were wrapped in the Yuan Magnetic Lines released by his palms and forced into the distance.
Twenty zhang away, a "soil rain" fell, and the land became more than one zhang taller.
After casting the spell, Chen Yunsheng's face turned pale, and in the face of the ghost king who rushed up, he seemed to have no other means.
At this moment, suddenly a person with a fire all over his body rushed out, and this person was Xue Li.
After the rest just now, the spirit element in his body has calmed down a lot, and he has recovered from the fire dragon technique just now.
He faced the huge fist of the Ghost King, withdrew his elbows, condensed his fists, and the white tabby patterns on his whole body dazzled his eyes.
Two huge streams of energy collided together.
Xue Li felt the strange power in his chest pouring into his right fist.
A dark red ball of light appeared at the fist between the two.
There was a faint stream of purple lightning flashing in it.
The dark red light lingered in the air for a long time.
It shows how huge the power of the two groups just now is.
The castration of the Ghost King's strong body came to an abrupt end, and Xue Li's body also drew an almost straight arc and crashed into the land a hundred zhang away.
Jin Hibiscus rushed out like the wind, wrapping Hongling around his waist to prevent Xue Li from crashing into the ground.
On the other hand, the ghost king was not much better, all the blood vessels on his left arm burst open, and the muscles were broken.
The five fingers can't be opened, what a terrifying power.
At this time, Yi Xiaohu still finished casting.
Two big yellow hands suddenly stretched out from the ground, firmly grasping the thick legs of the ghost king, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.
The broken stream, who was almost uninjured, finally condensed his strength at this time, and the huge Xuanhua axe released a sharp white light, slashing straight towards the body of the ghost king.
The Ghost King blocked in front of him with his bloody arms, and the sharp white light struck his body firmly.
There was a hint of cold aura in the broken axe, and it instantly froze the arms of the ghost king.
The frozen arms became fragile, easily slashed by the axe.
Wildfire held a spear in hand, condensed all the strength of his body on his legs, and saw an opportunity to stab his opponent who had lost his arms like lightning.
At this point, he was a spear.
When the spear covered with runes pierced the Ghost King's chest, those runes instantly lit up, and there was a dazzling red glow, and a suffocating smell of burnt came from the Ghost King's body.
Wildfire's spear has a fire attack, and although the flames alone cannot kill the Oni King, it increases his pain.
Chen Yunsheng stood on a mound of dirt and watched the bloody struggle in front of him.
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It is only today that he has realized the tenacity and perseverance of the Eight Guards.
Today, his guards have drunk the wine in the stone, and there are streams of pure energy flowing through their bodies.
They seem to be back at their peak, back to the era that gave them so much glory.
The vigorous north wind whistled by, rolling up thick smoke and blowing away sorrow.
The Ghost King's thick legs could not bear the weight of his huge body, and he began to tremble slightly.
Eventually, his huge body was stabbed backwards and sat on the ground, smashing a large hole in the ground behind him.
His attitude changed from contempt to respect, and now to a bit of sadness.
The strong strength and fierce personality of these guards gave him a sense of familiarity.
In the Land of Eternal Night, he had a group of such brothers.
Today, he had the opportunity to return to where he had come, but he chose to fight, for the symbolic covenant.
Now all he faces is death.
Chen Yunsheng will not let go of any chance to kill with a single blow.
The ghost king was tired, and he saw it in his eyes.
There is no complacency, only more cautious observation.
Only in this way can I take a fleeting opportunity in the first place.
Turning around, the ghost king turned his back to Chen Yunsheng.
A string of wind shadows, Chen Yunsheng moved against the wind.
When he reappeared, he was already standing on the Ghost King's shoulders, and his two knives slashed with a dazzling slash, cutting through the thorny armor on the Ghost King's chest.
The lightning swept towards the throat of the opponent's most vulnerable part.
The Ghost King's eyes were gloomy, his stiff hair was like weed, and a mournful howl came from his throat, shaking the jackdaws in the distance.
For a moment, a trace of compassion appeared in Chen Yunsheng's heart.
At the thought of it, his wrist trembled slightly.
The lightning slashed across the Ghost King's tough skin, leaving a line of blood, but it didn't cut his throat.
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