"Found it!"

Zhang Qing muttered to himself, a smile on his face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking along the causal line behind the ghost, a black-robed man who was as thin as a bamboo pole appeared in Zhang Qing's eyes.

This rare person immortal of the Ghost Spirit Gate was panicked, as a hole card that had been hidden in the snow, he actually didn't have much experience, and he had never really fought with the fairy realm, so he panicked instantly when he was in trouble at this time.

The sunken face was all panicked at this time, and suddenly a feeling of extreme threat rose from his heart, and even made his back feel a chill.

It was as if there was a god of death staring at him in the dark overhead, and death was only in the next second.

"Ahh

After a scream, he collapsed completely, as if his bones had been pulled out.

It's just that this is not cowardice, but death, death from the inside out, even the soul has no chance to escape, and it is like a stone in an instant, without any vitality.

The death of the human immortal did not attract much attention, and at this time, everyone's eyes were more attracted by Zhang Qing and the ghost in front of him.

"Whew!"

It's just that to everyone's disappointment and horror, this majestic-looking ghost didn't hold back even a second longer, and died directly in the firelight.

This time, no one dared to make a sound, and some of the people who had just seen the ghost appear and were about to move all shrank back.

This made Zhang Qing even more disdainful, he glanced at it contemptuously, and then did not hide his strength, the overwhelming fire clouds instantly dyed the sky red, and everything within a hundred miles was red, and the fire spiritual power was frantically gathering and jumping, as if distorting the world.

The great power belongs to one's own body, and the human body reverses the world. Although there is no real consummation, Zhang Qing can already initially intervene in the world around him.

The vision was still light, and his body was twisted and danced with flames, and the violent and manic flames made people dazzling just by looking at them.

"Ghost Spirit True Monarch, don't come out yet. ”

With a stomp of his foot, countless flames appeared out of thin air and surged down towards the Ten Thousand Ghost Stream.

"Ahh

In the blink of an eye, the upper part of the Ten Thousand Ghost Stream fell into a sea of fire, even if it was just licked by the tongue of fire, it was a dead word, and countless ghosts and monks wailed in it.

"Boom!"

In the midst of the screams, a cloud of gray smoke rose to the bottom of the Ten Thousand Ghost Stream, and a powerful momentum slowly rose.

"Crackling!"

The flames suddenly exploded more violently as if they had encountered fuel, but with the rush of the gray aura, they finally slowly faded.

Feeling the powerful and obscure aura, Zhang Qing laughed: "Is the main master finally here?"

The Ghost Spirit True Monarch was very angry, since he became the True Monarch, he didn't know how long it had been since he had encountered such a thing, even those big faction disciples had to respect him, as long as he didn't die by himself, immortality and long-term vision were not dreams.

Right now, not only is he being bullied, but the ghost spirit gate that has worked hard to pull up has suffered heavy losses, his mood can be imagined.

"Who is Your Excellency? I should have no grudge against Your Excellency, right? Why did you insult your door today?"

Although he wanted to tear the person in front of him to pieces, but feeling Zhang Qing's momentum, the Ghost Spirit True Monarch held back his anger and asked through gritted teeth.

Facing the ghost spirit Zhenjun who seemed to be going crazy, Zhang Qing couldn't see it at all nervous.

"Qingyunzi of the Hundred Peerless Academy, I heard that Your Excellency took care of me a lot while I was away, so I came to thank you today. ”

Hundred Peerless Academy, this name only went through the mind once in his mind and the Ghost Spirit True Monarch reacted, but it was just a small sect, if it wasn't for the Yanshan Sect to take care of him, he would have been wiped out a long time ago, how could there be such a powerful existence.

However, even if there was some skirmish between the two families, the Ghost Spirit True Monarch didn't think it was necessary to be so ruthless.

So the anger was almost irrepressible: "Your Excellency, even if you are offended, do you need to come to the door like this?

"Ho!" Zhang Qing looked at the angry Ghost Spirit True Monarch and said mockingly: "The Ghost Spirit True Monarch is not much better than me, right?

This attitude is almost going to make the Ghost Spirit True Monarch angry, although there is a gap in strength between the two, but how can he swallow his anger anymore?

"Okay!

Angry and laughed, the Ghost Spirit True Monarch couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted as soon as he patted his waist: "Ghost Spirit!"

Knowing that his opponent is stronger than himself, he doesn't play any tricks anymore, and as soon as he gets started, he is the strongest trick.

Respect is made with strength, as a casual cultivator, the Ghost Spirit True Monarch is a believer in this truth, and now he is bound to be respected by strength.

As soon as his words fell, a ghost spirit had emerged from the magic weapon on his waist, and quickly merged with him.

There was no obstacle to fusing ghosts, and the aura on his body began to grow rapidly, and his mana seemed to have no upper limit.

The growth of almost one plus one instantly made the foundation not very good, and the aura of the ghost spirit true monarch exceeded the third layer of Zhang Qing, and the strength and weakness between the two seemed to be reversed in an instant.

The most intuitive manifestation is that the clouds in the sky squeezed less than a third of the fire clouds in a flash.

"Long live the boss!"

"Kill him!"

……

As soon as the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect saw this scene, they immediately caused a burst of cheers, and even the Ghost Spirit True Monarch himself had a look on his face, obviously very satisfied.

Zhang Qing didn't panic, just looked at it with interest, and then said softly: "Interesting!"

Ghost Spirit Zhenjun didn't hear his whisper, and at this time he completely changed his appearance, and said to Zhang Qing arrogantly: "How is it? Can you still bully me now?"

After speaking, the Ghost Spirit True Monarch exhaled a long breath, and the depression in his heart was swept away.

However, he didn't see the expected panic, but Zhang Qing suddenly raised his head and asked, "You don't have much experience fighting other True Monarchs, do you?"

"What?"

Suddenly asked two inexplicable questions, the ghost spirit true monarch has not yet reacted.

But don't let him react, Zhang Qing has already done it.

"I'll teach you today, this realm is not enough to compare the level of mana. ”

As he spoke, the space distorted, and the world seemed to have been cut apart, and Zhang Qing and the Ghost Spirit True Monarch had come to a fragile enchantment.

"Rules are king. ”

Zhang Qing stretched out his hand and said slowly, Ghost Spirit Zhenjun's face had changed greatly at this time, and he knew that the situation was not good.

The rules in the dark came, and under Zhang Qing's gentle movement, the Ghost Spirit True Monarch was suppressed in an instant.

"Class!

(To be continued.) )