"Senior brother, we are already surrounded, we can't continue to fight with him, break through quickly!"

Mu Shan's gaze swept over the dense ghost riders around him, and his face sank like water: "Hmph, ghost king, this is your king's wind, bullying the few with the crowd, bullying the few, I can be regarded as seeing it tonight!" ”

Seeing his subordinates flocking to him, the ghost king said with a happy face: "The so-called royal road, becoming a king and defeating a king, has been the same since ancient times!" Now that you have been defeated, you should have the consciousness of dying here, why bother to learn from that street shrew, what a rap! ”

"Brother Dian, let's get out of here first, let's write down tonight's Liangzi first, stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood!" Mu Shan's right index finger and middle finger were put together, erected in front of his chest, silently reciting the mantra, and then quickly wiped to the right, and the ancient sword floating in front of him warded off evil spirits, and suddenly turned into a giant sword more than four feet long, carrying Mu Shan's four people, and rose into the air.

"Dao Technique ......, Dao Martial Dual Cultivation ......" Not only was the Ghost King dumbfounded, but even Xu Shu, Dian Wei and Ye Rou, who were unaware of the situation, were also wondering if they were dazzled by the mistake.

"Brother Dian, come up!"

Dian Wei ran wildly, kicked his feet on the canopy, his body was like an arrow off the string, shooting straight into the air, Mu Shan saw the opportunity, quickly pulled forward, and immediately pulled Dian Wei to the ancient sword to ward off evil spirits.

"If you want to escape, it's not that easy!" Seeing that Mu Shan was about to escape from the sky, the ghost king woke up from the shock just now, his right hand was held in the air, and he roared angrily: "Even if it is the prey that this king fancies, then don't want to escape from this king's palm!" ”

In the sound of the whirring wind in his ears, the black fog in front of him surged and rolled, quickly condensing into an incomparably huge palm, covering the moonlight in the air, and the black pressure towards Mu Shan and the others held it together.

"Carving insect skills, what a big deal!" Mu Shan's five fingers were together, replacing the sword with his hand, condensing the power of the fire spirit in the air, and setting off a layer of flame waves with the momentum of the sword, and stabbing towards the front with awe-inspiring momentum.

The black clouds were instantly scorched red by the flames, and the wind squeezed from them to both sides, riding the wind and waves, and in the giant hand that covered the sky and the moon, opened a smooth path to the sky.

"Boy, it's still tender after all!"

Just escaped from the clutches of the devil, what caught Mu Shan's eyes was the corrupt and ugly face of the ghost king, and his powerful Ten Thousand Ghost Banner waving in the wind!

"Ten Thousand Ghosts!" The wind was as cold as a knife, blowing head-on, the black fog was pervasive, and for a while the sky and the earth were only dim, and there were ghost sounds in the ears, and the yin and yin were screaming, and there seemed to be countless pairs of scarlet eyes faintly, fierce and greedy swarming.

In an instant, countless ghost claws loomed in the heavy black mist, tearing endlessly.

"Be careful! Sword Wall Strike! Mu Shan's hands quickly changed the sword technique, and the sparks gathered from all directions, surrounding the sword wall of Mu Shan's sacrifice, and the fierce and domineering fish intestines engraved on it, the majestic and peaceful Xuanyuan, the honest and noble Long Yuan, and the elegant and exquisite Chengying, paced lifelike, and was about to come out.

The golden brilliance, shining and blooming, is like the rising sun rising over the sea, and thousands of red rays pierce the long night.

Mu Shan did not take the initiative to attack, at this moment his intention is nothing more than to highlight the encirclement, as for the ghost king, he subconsciously wants to leave it to Wuyazi and Cheng Yu, after all, he is not noble enough to recklessly fight with a ghost king who can't figure out the truth for the sake of the world.

"Ah......" ghosts in all directions, unable to regain momentum, crashed into Mu Shan's sword wall one after another, and in an instant, the sound of boiling oil rolling was endless.

"Brother Dian, Brother Mu, save me......"

"Ye Rou ......" Mu Shan listened to the sound that suddenly appeared in his ears, like the sound of a crisp warbler crying in the morning, and secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly looked back, and the woman behind him who had not known him for half a day was indeed no longer on the evil sword.

"How could it be ......" Looking at the sword walls that were still intact around him, Mu Shan couldn't figure out how the ghost king robbed people silently under his nose.

Mu Shan didn't know much about Ye Rou, and naturally he didn't have much affection for her, but the other person standing on the sword at this moment was already depressed, and his heart was like death, and after being stunned for a while, he roared loudly: "Miss Ye! Ghost King, if you dare to hurt her, Lao Tzu will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes! ”

"Brother Dian......" felt the slight tremor of the sword body to ward off evil spirits, and looked back, but it was Dian Wei on the sword, who couldn't bear it anymore and jumped directly from the air. His brows twitched slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, Mu Shan gritted his teeth unwillingly and said, "Damn!" ”

"Senior brother, don't be impulsive!" Xu Shu saw that Mu Shan wanted to turn around and follow Dian Wei back to fight, and immediately shouted: "What the Ghost King wants is the ancient sword in your hand, as long as you are alive, he will definitely not easily hurt Dian Zhuangshi and Miss Ye." If we go back at this moment, I am afraid that we will not be able to save people, and we will be captured by the ghost king. It's better to leave here first, join up with Wu Yazi and Cheng Yu, and then make a decision. ”

Mu Shan looked at the direction where Dian Wei disappeared, and hesitated: "But ......"

"Believe me, as long as I do what I say, no matter how many ghost rides the ghost king has, I will let him be wiped out!"

"Hey......" Even if he is unwilling, even if he is unwilling, Mu Shan has no other choice.

The sound of the ghost crying gradually became far away, out of the black mist of the ghost king, the moonlight above his head was as cool as water, and his vision was clear and clear, only the ugly and hideous face of the ghost king, the pair of pupils flashing with blue and purple ghost fire, silently confronted Mu Shan's gaze: "The ghost king ......"

In the cloudless sky, under the light of the dissolving moonlight, Mu Shan and the ghost king are only a foot apart, at this moment time seems to have become a lot slower, the ghost king's slowly opened and closed lips, very clearly reflected in Mu Shan's pupils, and gradually turned into four words that are destined to be obtained, deeply branded in Mu Shan's heart: This king is waiting for you!

Mu Shan raised his head and looked at the figure in the air, full of anger, gushing out, loud and arrogant voice, resounding Xingyun: "You will regret it!" ”

"Hi ......" stayed away from the clutches of the ghost king, and the silence lasted for a moment, walking through the trees and green waves, Mu Shan muttered in a low voice: "Where are the crows?" ”

"Shhhhh......h ”

"Huh?" Mu Shan slowly landed from the sky, took Xiuniang and Xu Shu, and quietly turned back with the help of the cover of the forest.

"That's ......" Hidden in the shadow of the tree, Mu Shan stared quietly ahead, only to see that on the ground where the corpses were strewn, there were two figures wrapped in scarlet robes at this moment, each holding a dark red flag in their hands, and the flag had bright red vein-like lines, which were particularly conspicuous in the moonlight.

And with the waving of the flags in their hands, those corpses flew out one after another, ghosts with blurred and distorted faces, crying hoarsely and struggling, and finally helplessly sucked into the flag.

"Ten Thousand Ghost Flags......" Mu Shan gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words, but there were more doubts and fears in his heart, with his eyesight, it was not difficult to identify the two in front of him, they were definitely people and not ghosts, and the ten thousand ghost flags in their hands, the evil aura coiled in them, compared to the ghost king's, was as good as the one of the ghost king: "They ...... Who the hell is it? What does it have to do with the Ghost King?! ”