Seeing this scene, Grcheutton screamed and retreated again and again!

The black light that originally emanated from the pitch-black palm of Li Taiyi's hand seemed to have lost its effect at this moment, not only did it not resist the bone sword in the slightest, but it didn't even give the slightest warning, so that Li Taiyi was directly pierced through the chest by a sword. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ji Hai frowned, and took a few steps back under his feet.

Then I saw that the bone sword of Li Taiyi's body that was pierced shook at this moment, and suddenly Li Taiyi's body directly turned into flesh and blood and scattered.

A man in a white robe walked towards the flesh.

The man's white robe was extremely holy, but he had no face, no bumps on his face, just a flat surface.

"It's the ghost king, he's the ghost king!"

Ge Xiu screamed loudly, and as soon as his feet moved, his figure fled backwards.

In Ji Hai's eyes, the ghost king suddenly disappeared in place, and then something slowly rolled to Ji Hai's feet, Ji Hai looked down and saw that it was Ge Xiu just now.

"Where we rest, how can you be disturbed!"

A cold voice, with bloodthirsty murderous intentions, slowly came into Ji Hai's ears.

At this moment, a sound of breaking wind suddenly came.

Ji Hai's eyes narrowed slightly, his feet moved, his waist twisted, and between his fists, he bombarded away with a punch.

And at this time behind him, a bone sword stabbed at this time.

Ji Hai slammed a punch on the tip of the bone sword.

With a bang, a force of impact spread out, Ji Hai took a step back, and in the next moment, the bone sword shot again, and the faceless man followed.

Ji Hai took a big breath, and the four golden runes in his left eye quickly turned up, and a wave of ancient demonic power spread out, and then, Ji Hai opened his mouth and roared angrily.

Roar.

The sound wave turned into ripples and rippled towards the stabbing bone sword, and in these ripples, a kind of vibration appeared at the tip of the bone sword, and with the appearance of this vibration, the stabbing bone sword stopped, and then a crack appeared on the body of the bone sword.

The cracks spread like cobwebs to the bone sword.

Right in the next moment.

Rumble.

The bone sword directly scattered in all directions, turning into countless bone fragments and spilling down.

And the faceless man who followed behind him also quickly retreated in this ripple.

The faceless man then melted directly into the mist, and then vanished.

Ji Hai's eyes swept away, but the battle just now, although the white mist around him rippled open, was shrouded again in a short period of time.

With these white fogs came the shroud.

A sense of crisis rose in Ji Hai's heart.

Ji Hai suddenly felt that there seemed to be something on his left side, and his body twisted, but there was still a tingling pain in his left arm.

He looked down and saw that the originally intact clothes had been torn open at this time, and blood was flowing from his arms, and the wound was not shallow.

It can be seen from this that this ghost king has a chance to hurt him.

Ji Hai's face was a little difficult to look at, this ghost king was even more powerful than he imagined, and it could even be said to be even more terrifying.

"Jiji, it's been a long time since I've seen a character who made this king go all out, and your physical body is so powerful, if you devour your physical body, I'm afraid that this king's cultivation can be advanced again!"

The voice of the ghost king came slowly, with bloodlust in his voice.

Whoa!

As soon as the ghost king's words fell, there was a sound of breaking the wind.

Ji Hai looked in the direction where the sound of breaking wind came, only to see the fog in front of him rolling out, and then a bone sword shot out from the mist, and then stabbed towards Ji Hai.

Ji Hai raised his hand and stabbed at the many bone swords in front of him.

With this palm slapping out, the rolling Xuan Force surged out, and then a huge palm condensed in front of Ji Hai, and with the condensation of this huge Xuan Power palm, this Xuan Li palm shot out towards the bone sword in front of him.

Boom, boom, boom.

The roar kept coming, and the billowing air surged up.

The already thick fog not only did not dissipate at this time, but became even thicker.

Ji Hai's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the thick mist in front of him.

Boom.

The fog was still roaring, and it didn't take long for a bone sword to faintly appear in the mist, followed by a second and a third.

As bone swords appeared, the cold light continued to sweep.

"You destroyed one of my bone swords, there are thousands of kings here, tens of thousands, how many can you destroy?"

"Your life and death are already doomed when you enter the land of death, you can't get out, your belonging is on this land!"

The Ghost King's words said slowly, and as the Ghost King's words slowly fell, a figure walked out from under these looming bone swords.

There is still no face, and the blank face gives people a strange feeling.

Ji Hai suddenly laughed and said, "It's just a ghost, and you dare to be the king?" ”

The Ghost King snorted, and then said slowly: "Boy, you are still the first martial artist who dares to speak like this in front of me, but you only have this opportunity now, and this king will not give you another chance!" ”

The Ghost King said this, his arm slowly raised, and then pointed towards Ji Hai is head.

A smile appeared on Ji Hai's face: "If you hadn't appeared in front of Ji, Ji might really have no choice, but now Ji doesn't believe that you can block Ji Mou's blow!" ”

Ji Hai said so, and his left hand was raised and flung out.

The next moment, there was a ring blade of light strangled towards the ghost king in front of him.

At the same time, the bone sword shot out.

Ji Hai didn't care if the Yuan Spirit Light Blade could directly kill this ghost king, and with a little foot, his body shot backwards.

The bone sword raised its sword qi and pointed directly at Ji Hai, who was crying and retreating.

Between the fists, a punch slammed out.

A punch blasted out, setting off a violent storm, but it didn't make these bone swords pause in the slightest.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and Ji Hai even felt a piercing feeling.

At this moment, these bone swords slammed down, and then these bone swords turned into pieces of broken bones and fell down, never to regain the appearance of bone swords.

Ji Hai let out a sigh of relief, obviously it was the Yuan Ling Light Blade that worked just now, but Ji Hai didn't expect that the Light Blade turned by the Yuan Spirit really hurt the Ghost King, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible for these bone swords to fall down so easily.

Stomp and tread.

Footsteps came from not far away, and these footsteps made Ji Hai's expression solemn again.

In the line of sight, a figure with a head drooping to the side slowly walked over, and gradually Ji Hai saw clearly, this figure was the ghost king, at this time, the head of the ghost king was drooping down, connected by a little bit of flesh and skin, and most of the neck was cut by sharp objects, which looked neat, but there was no blood left.

"Not dead yet!"

Ji Hai's face was solemn.

"Yuan Ling? It's a pity that this can't kill this king! ”

The Ghost King smiled, and then slowly put his head on his neck, and after his head returned to his neck, it fused together again, without even the slightest injury.

"Ji boy, it looks like you're in trouble?"

At this moment, a somewhat lazy voice came from his head.

This sound is naturally the voice of a spirit butterfly.

"Old fellow, you're finally awake!"

Ji Hai said in surprise.

"I didn't expect the secret technique that the old man came up with to make the old man fall asleep, but it's okay, it's just a few days!"

Spiritbutterfly said slowly.

"But you seem to be in trouble now, Ghost King! How could this waste spirit star have such a ghost thing as the Ghost King! ”

Lingling Butterfly said with a surprised face, obviously already knowing what the existence of the ghost thing in front of Ji Hai was!

"Is there any way to deal with him?"

Ji Hai asked.

"Some magic powers that are compatible with ghosts, such as your cycle of life and death, and the heavenly fire and thunder and lightning on your body should also be able to restrain one or two!"

Spirit Butterfly thought for a moment and said directly.

"I don't know what these ghosts are, whether I cast the cycle of life and death, or thunder and lightning, I can't cause harm to these ghosts!"

Ji Hai's voice was solemn, and he looked at the ghost king in front of him and said.

"Then the old man has no choice!"

Spiritbutterfly looked like it had nothing to do with him, and then no more sounds came.

Ji Hai couldn't help but be a little speechless.

The ghost king looked at Ji Hai, raised his hands, and emanated a stream of black ghost qi on his body, after these breaths were emanated, they melted into the ground, and then the bones on the ground slowly floated up, and as these bones floated, they gradually condensed into a giant sword, and the tip of this huge bone sword was facing Ji Hai.

"Suffer death!"

The Ghost King said slowly, and then raised his hand and pointed towards Ji Haiyi.

Thundered.

The bone sword fell directly towards Ji Hai below, and the roar continued to sound.

A coercion emanated from the bone sword and slammed towards Ji Hai.

Ji Hai's face was extremely solemn, the four runes in his left eye turned rapidly, and a powerful flesh and blood power filled his body, and then the mysterious power on Ji Hai's body was also condensed in his right hand at this moment.

As Ji Hai's right hand clenched into a fist, a stream of red and white flames wrapped Ji Hai's palm, and there was even more lightning turning.

This is Ji Hai's pinnacle punch at this time.

With a punch, the storm rose, and the thick white mist around scattered towards the surroundings at this time.

The giant sword and Ji Hai's punch were separated by a few feet, but it seemed to collide together, venting a powerful storm.

Boom, boom, boom.

Ji Hai's upward blasted arm gradually sank.

But in the next moment, Ji Hai let go of his punch upwards.

Boom.

After Ji Hai's punch was delivered, a huge bone sword that fell several inches shattered inch by inch at this moment.

"Okay, but you can block this king a few times like this!"

As the Ghost King spoke, the broken bones on the ground slowly flew up again, quickly condensing into the shape of a long sword.

When Ji Hai saw this scene, his face became even more difficult to look at.

At this moment, the sound of the piano came, melodious and graceful, and it was extremely beautiful, but the broken bones that slowly floated up were scattered at this time.

The ghost king was even more shocked.