Silver Overlord Chapter 649: Maze

Seeing Yan Liqiang slamming into it, where the ghost king has the fear, even if he did n’t want to think about it, he slammed into the past, and came against Yan Liqiang ’s eight pole fist ...

"Boom ..."

A loud noise echoed in the pine forest, the snow on the ground at the foot of the ghost king was scattered, and the snow was flying all over the sky. In that huge power, the ghost king was directly knocked down by Yan Liqiang. Going out, the whole body was full of blood and blood, and his arms were numb, and he was surprised.

Yan Liqiang's whole person is like a ghost king's shadow, rushing tightly against the ghost king, before waiting for the ghost king to take a breath, Yan Liqiang's second punch blasted again, the power of this second punch , Even better than the first punch ...

The Ghost King who had lost his chance had to use a double palm to catch Yan Liqiang's punch again.

The moment when the fists intersect, there was another "boom ..." sound, a syllable similar to "boom" sounded in the mouth of the ghost king, his loose python robe swelled up like a balloon at once, and then suddenly drained away , The whole person fluttered like a kite blown away by a gust of wind, several tens of meters behind, and drove back several tens of meters, the speed was like electricity, Yan Liqiang ’s second punch and terrible punch, he was suddenly converted to most of it, and At the same time get rid of Yan Liqiang's bombardment again ...

"Good Kung Fu ..." Yan Liqiang's eyes flashed, and his mouth praised him. The ghost king's ingenious stunt, really opened his eyes, but he didn't chase the ghost king again, but his body moved and flashed. In front of Situ Fei, who wanted to bypass him to pursue Hua Ruxue, he punched again.

Situ Fei saw Yan Liqiang immediately approaching himself, and he was shocked after seeing Yan Liqiang's horror fist. He wanted to retreat if he didn't want to, but Yan Liqiang's fist is so easy to avoid. The ghost king has this ability. This means that he also has the ability to see Yan Liqiang's fist approaching. Situ Fei roared, holding the fan in both hands, and pressed upwards towards Yan Liqiang's fist ...

"Wow ..." The cold iron steel fan in Situ Fei's hands and Yan Liqiang's fist touched it, and they broke apart instantly. Situ Fei's hands were bloody, and Yan Liqiang's fist was shocked, and a sip of blood came from Situ Fei squirted out of his mouth. At this critical moment of life and death, a scribe like Situ Fei could not care about any face. With the power of punching force, the whole person fell back and rolled in the snow, A tricky donkey rolled, just like a snowball, directly embarrassed to roll out more than ten feet, hit a pine tree heavily, and then stopped suddenly ...

"Go to death!" A hoarse and unpleasant sound, such as the sound of iron tiles and scraping stones, appeared in Yan Liqiang's ears, but the ghost king roared and rushed over again, but in an instant, Yan Liqiang was densely stacked in front of and behind him. Everywhere is the shadow of the dazzling ghost transforming ghost claws seizing hands ...

The throat, chest, back, top of the head, underarms ... Yan Liqiang ’s entire body is almost covered by the ghost hands of the ghost king, and there is a wind blowing around him ...

"Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang ..." Yan Liqiang also changed his fist in an instant, his body flickered, and he played fast. The two sides immediately fought more than ten times, and finally, Yan Liqiang roared, "Open "", The fist is violent, the figure of the ghost king is forced to fly again by Yan Liqiang ...

Yan Liqiang did not give the ghost king more opportunities this time. As soon as he took the lead, the whole person rushed up again with lightning, and a tremendous Wuyue Chaotian cone blasted towards the ghost king.

"Boom ..." was another loud noise. The figure of the ghost king, like a cannonball, was blown out by Yan Liqiang, and the whole person was directly bombarded into Yuhua Pavilion by Yan Liqiang, breaking the rain After a pillar in Huating, he knocked down two stone tablets outside Yuhuating, and then he stabilized his body ...

"Boom ..." Yuhua Pavilion, one of Huizhou City's historic sites, just like this, suddenly collapsed.

When the smoke dissipated, Yan Liqiang was no longer on this hillside. The ghost king standing on a stone tablet felt suffocated on his chest, his body was **** and restless, and a mouthful of blood had rolled to his throat, and he swallowed himself. Going down, the ghost king's two hands shrunk in his sleeves, trembling uncontrollably. The powerful mountain-like power erupted at the last moment of Yan Liqiang almost exceeded the mystery and body of the ghost king. The limit ...

Intuitively, the ghost king feels that the person who has just dealt with himself should not be in the realm of his martial king, but somehow, the power of that person ’s shot and the speed of the body ’s reaction have made the ghost king feel terrified, the body Instinctively afraid of confrontation with that person ...

Lu Tianxing, with a **** face on his face, Situ Fei, and the remaining masters of the nocturnal turtle army came to the side of the ghost king, "See ... Have seen Venerable ......"

"Who is that person?" the ghost king said in a hoarse voice ...

"We do n’t know, just now we received the news that we have besieged here, those several rebellions are about to be arrested, but the man was suddenly killed, and he slayed a killing ring on us without saying a word. The rebellion ran away ... "Lu Tianxing said awkwardly," Now ... Do I have to chase now ... "

The ghost king looked at the corpses of the night-time ghost army on the hillside, and then turned his head to look at the court horse not far away from the hillside and heard the movement rushing towards here. He was silent for two or three seconds. When the fist is squeezed in the sleeve, only one word can pop out from between the teeth, "Withdraw ..."

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When Yan Liqiang left, he smoothly pulled his sword out of the trunk where people were nailed ~ IndoMTL.com ~ Nothing was left on the scene, the court army of Huizhou City and many cities The characters of the rivers and lakes have been disturbed, he and the ghost king can not win or lose in a short time, plus Hua Ruxue they have left, then there is no need to continue to entangle here with the white lotus people, go first ...

Silently back to the inn ’s room where you lived, close the door, take off the hood on your head and stuff it into the bag, hang the sword, Yan Liqiang lay in bed, listening to all kinds of things coming from the street outside the window Motion, the flower-like face flashing in my mind is flashing like flowers, a series of doubts are also rising in my heart, Bai Lianjiao do not know what is going wrong? The Emperor Jingcheng is already chaotic enough at this moment. Hua Ruxue is now being hunted down by the people of White Lotus. Why should he come to the horse cell in the land of Gyeonggi? Could it be that Hua Ruxue did not know that the people of White Lotus had gathered a large number of masters to prepare for things in Gyeonggi? What is she doing for herself so much ...

Thinking about flowers like snow, unconsciously, Yan Liqiang recalled the night and flowers like snow, but found himself shamefully hard ...

After swearing, seeing that it was not early, Yan Liqiang, who had no intention of sleeping, simply woke up and practiced the Yijin Washing Mianjing in the room. Yan Liqiang recalled while practicing Yijin Washing the Mianjing. Every detail of fighting with the ghost king, before the battle with the ghost king, although the time is not long, but this is also the first time Yan Liqiang has face-to-face with people of the level of the ghost king. There are a lot of gains and realizations that need to be digested ...

As soon as the next day dawned, Yan Liqiang left the inn directly, rented a carriage in the city, went directly out of Huizhou City, and went to the Imperial City ...