Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 27: Ghost King
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"There has been no one patronizing this place for thousands of years. This is the first time today. I am one of the eight ghost kings under the seat of Yinfeng Ghost Emperor. Don't die by then and don't know who killed you."
The ghost king in front of him has a hoarse voice, but his tone is not hurried. It seems that the two monks in front of him are too weak and it is a matter of hand to deal with them.
The Eight Great Ghost Kings?
Zhao Jiuge's eyes were a little surprised. Yinfeng Ghost Emperor knew that, as for the eight ghost kings under this place, he didn't know. The ghost-like appearance in front of him was nothing but a ghost refined by Yinfeng Ghost Emperor using some methods. A ghost is not a ghost.
It's just the eight ghost kings. Could there be another seven? This makes Zhao Jiuge feel a sense of powerlessness. With such a strong strength, this Yinfeng ghost emperor is planning to find a descendant, obviously he wants to kill people. Thinking of this, Zhao Jiuge feels That mysterious old man should thank himself, otherwise he didn't meet him, maybe after entering, relying on the strength of his God Transformation Realm, he couldn't escape, and he couldn't escape to death.
This is not clear to Zhao Jiuge. Although Yinfeng Ghost Emperor did not form his own sect back then, his forces are extraordinary. The eight ghost kings alone are strong. The strength in front of them is the weakest, and they all have the cultivation base of the late Linghai realm. , And the ghost emperor of Yinfeng didn't seem to consider whether the inheritance could be successfully inherited. The test left was all nine deaths.
"Brother, the enemy is too strong, what should I do."
Xiao Hei, who has not been afraid of the sky, hesitated this time. After all, the oppressive feeling given by the ghost king is too strong, and his aura is so powerful, it can be seen that his strength will not be bad.
"Life and death are indifferent. If you refuse to accept it, do it. Try to find it. If we can't beat us, it shouldn’t be a problem." Zhao Jiuge also hesitated and didn’t know what to do right now. It’s natural to go straight like this and a little unwilling, but If you don't go, you won't be able to get away.
At this moment, the ghost king wearing silver armor has already begun to walk forward, slow but sonorous, and every time he settles, he causes a slight vibration.
Seeing that the distance between the two sides is getting closer, Zhao Jiuge didn't hesitate, and said in a deep voice, "No matter what, do it, just run away if something is wrong. This guy should be a physical training guy, and he won't be so embarrassed if he can't beat it. ."
After the voice fell, Zhao Jiuge moved all over, since he decided to do it, don't hesitate.
In the gloomy environment, a bright glazed golden light emerged, and Zhao Jiuge directly urged the golden body of Sanskrit sound. Facing the ghost king who brought a strong sense of oppression, Zhao Jiuge had to go all out.
At the same time, Zhao Jiuge and Xiaohei’s own spiritual power began to be released, and slowly climbed, because Xiaohei has not been inherited, so naturally he can only rely on his natal magic and physical body, and everything can only rely on Zhao Jiuge .
However, everything in front of you does not seem to cause any fluctuations in the ghost king. Whether it is the two of them working together or the profound spiritual power of the two, the ghost king still holds a long knife in his hand, keeping the prelude to the Zhao Jiuge Xiaohei The two walked there.
Luoyun cut.
The sound of the sword sounded loudly, and Zhao Jiuge, who was covered in golden light, directly waved the "Han Ming" in his hand, and a silver light directly cut through the gloomy environment.
At this time, the ghost king, who had been indifferent, seemed to start to be serious. After feeling the sharp aura, he finally stopped his figure, and then his own breath of the late spirit sea realm spewed out.
While holding the long knife with cold light in both hands, they slashed out directly. The two of them are only less than ten meters apart, and the fight was just an instant. Xiao Hei on the side can only watch in a hurry, temporarily unable to help. What's so busy? After all, the two of them are too sharp now, they can only look for the mobile hand, and now he can only help Zhao Jiuge on the sidelines.
"Boom."
On one side is the proud Luoyun Zhanfa Jue, on the other side is the unarmed long sword, directly relying on his physical body and his own powerful spiritual power.
The long sword against the flying sword, the cold light bursts, under the hand, there was a earth-shocking sound directly, in this quiet Yinfeng Temple, it seemed so deafening.
"Pouch..."
Zhao Jiuge spit out blood, and the whole figure exploded back several tens of meters, and finally Xiao Hei held him back. As for the golden light on Zhao Jiuge's body, it dimmed a bit when it was rippling. Back to normal.
Zhao Jiuge’s eyes are full of incredible, and his body is not bad, plus the power of the Cloud Slash is conceivable, as well as the edge of the best flying sword. This ghost king tightly relies on his own brute force, He shook himself up, and directly smashed the falling cloud slash, causing himself to backlash, and suffered a little bit of damage. If it weren't like this, he wouldn't be like that, otherwise he would be safe and sound with the guardian of the sanskrit golden body.
With a swing, the ghost king did not rush to continue his hands. He still has the slow temper. It is just the aftermath of the fight that blows away the silver armor and dust on his body completely. He is completely silver. The armor is shiny.
The ghost king is as solid as a rock, with a pair of red eyes without the slightest emotion, like water from a well for thousands of years, without waves.
The face of Zhao Jiuge was uncertain, and he was a little unpredictable about the true strength of this ghost king. Although he only had the strength of the late Linghai realm, the knife just now wouldn't cause him to have such harm. It is a human being. The problem is with the knife.
Generally speaking, even if it is a monk with the same realm, the bursting strength is different, especially when facing a monk with a different magic weapon technique, the bursting strength is also different. It just happens to meet you. The attribute of restraint is naturally able to exert greater strength, and if you encounter others restraining you, I am afraid that it is already very good to be able to exert half of your strength.
In general, fighting between monks is a temptation at the beginning, and will not release the hole cards as soon as they come up, because only after the temptation can they carry out different offensives in response to the situation.
Fortunately, this ghost king didn’t know whether it was slow action, or victory in his grip. He was still slow. Seeing that Zhao Jiuge was knocked into the air by himself, he still came slowly with a long knife in his hand, but the feeling of oppression was even greater. It's obvious. If you are a person who is almost in a strong state of mind, I am afraid that under this kind of pressure, your heart will become a little messy.
Huh!
Looking at the ghost king who was walking slowly, Zhao Jiuge's eyes lit up. He has always had a misunderstanding when he entered this Yinfeng Temple. He thought that the dangers inside were all ghosts. This was inconsistent with his belief that the Yinfeng Ghost Emperor was a ghost. Ghost repair is related.
And now he discovered that this ghost king definitely has his own weaknesses, regardless of any modification or practice, has his own strengths or weaknesses, and Zhao Jiuge discovered that this ghost king seems to be not agile enough to move by other methods, but strength And the body is particularly tough.
Thinking about it, Zhao Jiuge immediately decided to try another method.
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