One run, one chase, finally. The Oni King fell down the steps of the altar.

In the center of the Ghost King Sect, there is a tower-like altar. It is in the shape of seven corners, and the whole body is pitch black. Straight into the cloud peak, standing here majestic and immovable, the altar was blown by the wind, whimpering, mixed with a kind of kara la la sound, scattered into the distance, with primitive roughness, but also has a unique rhyme.

Fang Qiu removed the golden page flying boat, and the flying boat unfolded on its own, turned into gold pages, shrunk to the size of a book, and disappeared into the sleeves of Fang Qiu's wide robe.

The nine students also fell, scattered, and besieged the Ghost King, Fang Qiu shouted, "Ghost King, hand over our people quickly, otherwise we will never give up!"

The Ghost King stood still, sneered and asked, "Your people, who are you?"

Fang Qiu said: "A female student from the Master's Academy. ”

The ghost king said, "I am not captive a schoolgirl, she is the princess of the empire, the princess of Huashao of the Yellow Dragon Empire......"

Fang Qiu saw that the ghost king already knew the identity of Princess Hua Shao, so he no longer concealed it, and said, "Yes, it is Princess Hua Shao, it is precisely because she is Princess Hua Shao that we will take her back, and we will do whatever it takes." ”

"Hehe, yes, then I'll tell you, it's because he is the princess of the Yellow Dragon Empire that I won't let people go easily, you go back and tell the monarch of the Yellow Dragon Empire, let him send an envoy to negotiate with me, otherwise, hum...... Princess Huashao, who is beautiful and fragrant, will become my forbidden ......" The ghost king said proudly.

"Ghost King, don't think about it. Fang Qiu said, and waved his hand, and immediately, the nine people moved in unison, and they surrounded and killed the ghost king.

At this moment, from all directions, ten figures flew in, ten terrifying old monsters, these ten old monsters are the ten elders of the Ghost King Sect,

The Ten Elders let out a ghostly roar as they flew, their voices were piercing and terrifying, and when they heard this voice, the hearts of the eight students all trembled, and they were terrified.

The ghost howling spell is closely related to cultivation, the ghost howl sent out by a ghost soldier is far less powerful than the ghost howl sent by a ghost general, and the ghost howl of a ghost general is not as good as the ghost king's,

The cultivation of these ten elders, although they have not reached the level of the ghost king, but they are also half-step ghost kings, hundreds of years of ghost path cultivation, so that their ghost path magic is quite deep and exquisite, and their strength is not much weaker than that of the ghost king, so the ghost roar they emitted is still a great deterrent to the nine students.

"Don't be afraid, restrain your mind, and deal with the enemy with peace of mind!" Fang Qiu explained, while waving the sleeves of his robe, and suddenly the golden page flew out from the sleeve of his robe again, the golden light flashed, and the flying rose, flying upward, flying to a foot above his head, suspended in mid-air, the words on the gold page fell like rain, like a rain of words.

After the words fell, they penetrated into the bodies of the nine students, to be precise, into the minds of the nine.

These words are a mythical story about bravery, and as some stories enter the heart, scenes emerge in the hearts of the eight people, all of which are heroic and fearless battle pictures, which drive out the fear that has bred in their hearts, and their courage is suddenly born and swells......

Let the ten old monsters let out a ghostly roar, they seem to have never heard of it, and they are fearless.

"This time the foreign enemy invaded and wanted to destroy my ghost king sect, but I was unable to retreat from the enemy as the head of a sect, so I invited a few elders to come out to preside over the overall situation, and a few elders helped me block these people first, I want to sacrifice the ghost with blood, and ask the old man to come out and kill the foreign enemy. ”

The ten old monsters didn't answer when they heard this, and pounced on the nine people of Fangqiu.

The nine people of Fangqiu had to dodge their bodies by mistake and take off to fight.

The Ghost King broke free from the siege of the nine men, and then climbed the stairs and walked up the stairs to the altar.

Although the situation was urgent and urgent at this time, the ghost king still did not dare to rush forward quickly, but step by step, very cautious and cautious, extremely respectful, and humble, finally, he walked up the steps and came to the altar.

By this time it was dusk, and the wind was blowing. The wind was very strong, and it blew mightily, as if it were a human whimper.

The wind was strong, but it could not disperse the sound that came from the altar......

"Kara...... Kara......"

I can't tell what kind of sound it is, but when I hear it, it seems to penetrate my body and sink into my soul, making my body shiver a few times in the night wind.

The desolate wind whined through the heavens and the earth,

It's not late at night, it's just that the night has just fallen, but the gloom of the sky is the same as the middle of the night, giving people a heavy feeling, as if it is pressed on the heart, and I can't breathe. On the silver earth, you can see the huge outline of the altar, towering into the sky, like a giant beast.

The departure of the ghost king shook the minds of those resentful spirits, and Lin Fan's thunderbolt palm made them tremble, they no longer rushed forward to die, but they did not immediately get out of the way, still blocking the front, blocking Lin Fan's way.

Lin Fan roared and said, "I didn't want to kill you, you let me in, I will get rid of the ghost king, and you will be free!"

The ghost king controls these resentful spirits with spiritual control, and they ravages and drives them arbitrarily on weekdays, and these resentful spirits are afraid and hate the ghost king, and they wish he died early, because as soon as the ghost king dies, they will no longer be under his control, and they can transcend reincarnation and be a human being.

It's just that they didn't dare to believe Lin Fan's words, in case Lin Fan couldn't kill the ghost king this time, the ghost king would definitely punish them heavily.

They have all tasted the taste of ghost fire training, and that pain makes them deeply remember, if the ghost king increases the ghost fire to train them, then it will be a taste of life that is worse than death.

Lin Fan saw that the resentful spirit still had doubts, and refused to give way, so he said again, "This time, I will not die with the ghost king, so don't worry." ”

The strength of the Ghost King, this resentful spirit naturally understands it, otherwise they would not have fallen to this step, and besides, they know that this Ghost King Sect has a more terrifying existence than the Ghost King...... Ghosts.

So they still didn't dare to believe Lin Fan's words, and at this time they still had doubts, Lin Fan saw that these resentful spirits were obsessed, so he roared and said, "You are helping the ghost king like this, you are helping the ghost king, even if you seek a chance in the future, you can't get rid of this sin and shame in the future, why bother?......

It has to be said that sometimes words are more effective than deeds. These resentful spirits were finally moved by Lin Fan's words, and they hesitated for a moment. They all retreated and returned to the archway.

See that there is no hindrance. Lin Fan's figure flashed, and he couldn't wait to fly over the archway and enter the interior of the Ghost King Sect, and his divine sense was released to find the Ghost King.

If you want to rescue Princess Hua Shao, you must first get rid of the ghost king. This is a very simple truth.

Just as Lin Fan used his divine sense to find the Ghost King, the Ghost King knelt down in front of the altar, raised his right hand and condensed a Yin Qi Knife, slashing his left arm. Blood gushed out and landed on the altar, and soon fell into a large spread.

Bright red bloodstains, shocking!

As the blood flowed out, the ghost king's face turned pale.

"The ghost spirit is above, please be worshiped by the juniors!" The ghost king bowed deeply to the altar three times, raised his head, and stared at the towering altar with a respectful expression. He said hoarsely: "Today, the foreign enemy invaded my Ghost King Sect, I am powerless to resist, I hope that the ghost spirit predecessors can come out to preside over the overall situation, and I take a liter of essence blood as my sincerity." Feast!!"

"Chirp~~" A terrible ghost cry came from inside the altar, although the sound was not loud, but it was heard in the ears. But it's extremely ugly and makes people tremble. It's like trying to drain people's nerves,

With the ghost's cry came out. The essence blood of the ghost king dripping on the altar gradually decreased until it disappeared......

"Little girl, you are too insincere, just this bit of essence and blood, it is not enough for this seat to stuff the teeth......" A deep and terrible voice came from the altar, this voice sounded, neither male nor female, but it was a neutral voice, yin like a ghost.

The ghost king's body couldn't help but tremble when he heard this, the ghost spirit was not something he could invite if he wanted to, to be honest, he didn't report much hope this time, because he had been invited to the blood sacrifice many times before, but in the end, he didn't even hear the voice of the ghost spirit,

And now, I heard its voice, which made the ghost king couldn't help but be excited, and the ghost king's voice trembled with excitement, with a sincere meaning, "Senior, I understand what to do, you wait a while!"

As he spoke, the Ghost King took out the messenger and wiped his finger on the messenger, and suddenly the messenger lit up, showing seven avatars similar to chat software.

"Listen to the order, and lead your troops to the altar!" the ghost king shouted in a majestic voice to the messenger. There is an irresistible force in the words.

Of the seven avatars, only six of them shook a little. The Ghost King stared at the unmoved avatar, a trace of anger and murderous intent crossed his face.

Soon, six ghost generals, each with 3,000 ghost soldiers, flew to the altar, and knelt down at the bottom of the steps of the altar.

Eighteen thousand ghost soldiers knelt under the altar, and the scene was also extremely vast and immense.

Seeing that more than 10,000 people arrived, the ghost king suddenly turned around, faced the people below, and said in a deep voice, "This time, my ghost king sect has encountered a great enemy, for the great cause of the ghost king sect, I want to sacrifice the ghost spirit with blood, there are many people and great strength, you each take a stream of essence blood out as an offering!"

It is true that the Ghost King's cultivation is high, but the essence blood is limited, but if these eighteen thousand ghost soldiers each take out a stream of essence blood, then they can gather into a small blood bank.

"Yes!!"

All the ghost soldiers present responded in unison, biting through the tip of the stone one after another, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The ghost king's right hand flickered, and suddenly a huge ghost hand was formed, like the size of an iron rake, and after the ghost hand was formed, it flew out, and the ghost hand palm was downward, above the heads of the 18,000 ghost soldiers, sparing the altar and flying,

A majestic suction force emanated from the palm of the ghost hand, sucking all the essence and blood spewed out by the ghost soldiers into the palm of the hand......

After the essence blood is sucked into the palm of the hand, it condenses, compresses, and turns into a dark black liquid, and when 18,000 essence blood is sucked into the hand, it forms a blood ball the size of a basketball.