Chapter 133: Fierce Battle Ghost King

Ma Qingfeng instantly killed two masters of the fifth rank of the prefecture, because although the master of the fifth grade of the ground level was injured, he still had the strength to fight, so the priority solution was the right way.

The other three prefecture-level third-grade masters fell heavily into the dust, and they all fainted, losing the ability to fight again.

Sure enough, you are a nightmare for a ground-level master! Elder Yan's heart was full of fear, but he reached out and touched a jade bottle hidden close to his chest, and he felt a little bold again.

"Ma Qingfeng, you are too cruel! slaughter five hundred disciples of my Revenant Soul Valley, and kill so many prefecture-level masters, you can take your life today!" Elder Yan had a hideous face.

Reaching out and taking out the jade bottle from his bosom, he fell heavily to the ground.

Syllable!

The jade bottle split apart, and a thick puff of black smoke rose.

The temperature around the ground slowly withered, and there seemed to be a layer of hoarfrost on it.

Jasmine shrunk her neck and hid behind Elder Yan in a few steps.

Xiong Dahai also stepped behind Elder Yan and stood next to Jasmine.

The black smoke swirled twice in the air, emitting a creepy ghostly scream.

Ma Qingfeng felt a fatal crisis when the black smoke came out. The hairs all over his body stood on end, and his muscles were tense. An invisible pressure weighed him down.

The black smoke fell to the ground with a whizz and slowly disappeared.

A tall monster with the head of a bull appears in the center.

The body of two or three zhang, the head like a cow, the blood basin is large, the fangs are turned out, and the cold light is flashing. A pair of eagle-like claws, nails several inches long at the tips of the claws are extremely sharp, and a pair of thick thighs are full of strength.

Elder Yan's eyes were full of confidence, the cultivation of the ninth rank of the earth-level was a god-like character! Uh, it was a ghost.

There are not many such powerful ghost kings in the Valley of the Dead Soul. The conditions for refining are too harsh, and the chances of success are not great. Every ghost king is a treasure, and he won't use it until he has to. This time, because the powerful ghost was robbed, which affected the future plan of the Valley of the Revenant, a ghost king was sent out.

"Please take action from the Ghost King and catch that stinky boy. Elder Yan pointed at Ma Qingfeng with his hand.

The ghost king gasped for breath, stared at a pair of copper bell-like eyes, and looked at Elder Yan with a ghostly look.

Elder Yan looked at his arm with some heartache, and he rolled up his sleeves and was about to cut through his skin.

Xiong Dahai suddenly walked up, "Elder Yan's body is extremely noble, how can he be hurt casually, let's belong to it." ”

Elder Yan nodded with satisfaction, "Brother Xiong really knows my heart very well, so I'll trouble you." When I return to the sect, I will ask for credit for you. ”

After Xiong Dahai thanked him, he rolled up his sleeves, pulled out a dagger, and slashed it on his arm. It's like that arm isn't your own. Blood flowed out in an instant.

Without waiting for the blood to land, Xiong Dahai lifted the true yuan and wrapped the blood in a ball, which was the size of a human head.

With a flick of his hand, the blood ball flew towards the Ghost King.

The ghost king twisted his head, and a long tongue flew out of his mouth, which instantly rolled up the blood ball and pulled it back into his mouth.

After swallowing the blood ball, the ghost king looked very excited and screamed.

Elder Yan urged, "Hurry up, catch Ma Qingfeng." ”

The Ghost King glared and looked at Ma Qingfeng.

Airplanes!

Ma Qingfeng felt that his head flickered, and he almost fainted, but fortunately, at the critical moment, the hidden dragon talisman on his chest voluntarily released a trace of chaotic energy and drilled into Ma Qingfeng's mind, merging with the original trace of chaotic energy, blocking the soul blow of the ghost king.

Seeing that Ma Qingfeng was just stunned, and did not fall to the ground, the ghost king was a little angry. From afar, he grabbed Ma Qingfeng's head with a claw.

A jet-black claw instantly appeared on the top of Ma Qingfeng's head, like a huge mountain pressing down on his head, making it difficult for people to breathe.

Ma Qingfeng was too late to dodge, and desperately raised his palms to meet him, and his palms burst into flames three feet long.

Boom!

The flaming palms struck the ghost king's claws.

Zizi!

The flames burned and the ghost's claws churned with ghostly energy.

Ma Qingfeng was shocked and flew more than ten meters away.

Oh!

The Ghost King shook the black smoke of the Ghost Claw and let out a terrifying Devil May Cry sound. Its ghostly claws were burned by the flames.

Ma Qingfeng got up on the ground with a bone, his hands were numb, his arms were sore, and his tiger's mouth was bleeding. There was even more churning in the dantian, if it weren't for Ma Qingfeng's physical strength, this time, he would have been seriously injured by the ghost claw and fell to the ground.

Whew!

After healing the wounds on his claws, the Ghost King looked at Ma Qingfeng ferociously, and a foot-long blue flame actually appeared in his eyes.

This flame is the unique netherworld fire of the ghost king, it does not belong to the human world, and when it is burned by this fire, the body and soul are destroyed, and it does not enter reincarnation.

Ma Qingfeng saw that the ghost king was angry, and his heart was also ruthless. Flip your hand and pull out the Sky Slashing Sword, and raise it to the sky. "Heavenly thunder descends to the world!"

Bang!

A thunderbolt on a sunny day shook the ghost king, and his face was afraid.

A bolt of lightning struck the Sky Slashing Sword, and the lightning instantly swam through Ma Qingfeng's body. Ma Qingfeng used the Thunderbolt Mind Method and Chaos Divine Skill with all his might, guiding the thunder and lightning so as not to hurt himself.

The Sky Slashing Sword stabbed out vigorously at the Ghost King, and a thunderbolt dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws, devouring the Ghost King.

The ghost king waved his two giant claws, and the sudden black smoke came out, instantly wrapping the ghost king tightly. Like a giant black cocoon.

Phew!

The thunder and lightning dragon wrapped the cocoon tightly, opened its big mouth and bit it fiercely, and for a moment there was lightning and thunder, and the black fog was filled.

The ghost king kept struggling in the black fog, and the ghost screamed. It's like the end of the world is coming.

In a moment, the lightning energy was exhausted.

A cloud of black smoke slowly wriggled a few times, and the ghost king reappeared.

It's just that the ghost king at this time has shrunk by one compared to before. It's only more than a zhang high, and it seems that it has consumed a lot of energy to resist the lightning just now.

Whew!

The ghost king appeared in front of Ma Qingfeng in an instant, and grabbed Ma Qingfeng's chest with one claw. And where the ghost king was originally located, the figure of the ghost king slowly dissipated, too fast, and there was an afterimage.

Ma Qingfeng only had time to put the Sky Slashing Sword across his chest.

While!

Ma Qingfeng's body was knocked out like a cannonball.

Boom!

It crashed into the mountain wall, knocking out a deep human-shaped hole.

"Ahem, ahem"!

Ma Qingfeng's mouth was foaming with blood, and the pain in his chest was incomparable, thinking that he had broken a bone.

It's dangerous!

Ma Qingfeng was secretly glad that he had put the Sky Slashing Sword across his chest and blocked the blow, otherwise he would definitely have a big hole in his chest.

Stretched out his hand and clicked a few times on several acupuncture points on his chest, guiding the heaven and earth spiritual qi in the dantian to flow to his chest. A cool sensation rose in his chest, and the pain lessened a lot.

Transporting the true yuan, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, he sucked in his chest, "click", the broken bones were reset, and the aura of heaven and earth quickly wound up, and the injury was quickly cured.

Elder Yan laughed, this time I see how arrogant you are.

Xiong Dahai was extremely anxious, it was not an easy task to control this powerful ghost king, and his ghost sealing blood spell had not yet been completed. He was hiding behind Elder Yan and Jasmine at this time, and a blood ball the size of a baby's skull appeared on his hand, which was covered with strange textures. Xiong Dahai is hitting the true elements one by one, forming more textures.

Ma Qingfeng, don't die! It's good to hold on for a while, only a few dozen textures are missing.

Xiong Dahai desperately and quickly entered the true yuan, his face was very pale, and he had a feeling of excessive blood loss.

This blood ball was refined by refined blood, and it consumed nearly half of Xiong Dahai's true yuan, and there were still several years of vitality.

That's a big deal. However, Xiong Dahai gave up in order to get Jasmine. If it doesn't work out this time, there will be no more chance.

The ghost king waited for a long time, but he didn't see Ma Qingfeng come out. With its IQ, can't you guess what Ma Qingfeng is doing?

But Elder Yan was cunning, he didn't want to leave Ma Qingfeng a chance to heal, "Ghost King, go and get that kid out of the hole." ”

Ma Qingfeng was not angry in the cave, as long as he was given a little more time, he would be able to calm down the churning of the dantian and have the strength to fight again.