Chapter Ninety-Three: Scarlet Kunlun Nine
At the same time, on the left side of Kunlun Terrace, the Ghost King rode on the black smoke horse, the huge sickle in his hand was horizontal in front of him, and he coldly looked at the dozens of stone platforms that appeared in front of him.
There were countless mystical runes imprinted around these stone platforms, but they were all dim at the moment.
On the largest stone platform, an elderly Taoist with ruddy face and black hair was sitting on top of a giant lion-shaped beast with fur tumbling outward, and a head was surprisingly large enough to take up a third of its length. The eyes on the skull are erect like snake eyes, and each has nine black and white markings from the cheeks to the beast's mouth.
The Ghost King swung the giant scythe, and the disciples of the Ghost Hall behind him, led by the four leaders, stepped into the stone platform.
The Taoist on the stage is the floating dust, and this beast under the seat is the enlightened beast that guards the underground of the Langfeng Terrace. Originally, this place should be a large array used by the people of the Fu Dao, but now that the Fu Dao is falling, this Earth Demon Tiangang Array cannot be activated, and now this formation is placed by the floating dust using the existing terrain, which is far from the real Earth Demon Tiangang Array, but fortunately, the four formations of the Four Spirits Vientiane Array are interconnected, and after Kunlun Tai cast the Falling Water Galaxy Array, Langfeng Tai is equivalent to increasing the power of this array. The high platforms are also bathed in a curtain of blue water, which can be multiplied when the water sign technique is cast.
Behind Fu Chenzi, there were also four Taoists, and Lu Wenfu was also among them. And on the surrounding high platform, there was a person who was looking at the ghost king riding on top of the black smoke horse with twinkling eyes.
Seeing the people of the Ghost Hall entering the battle, Fu Chenzi said coldly: "The evil demon is outside, and you will destroy yourself, Your Excellency will offend me Kunlun, you should have the consciousness of dying, and the poor Dao will send you to Huangquan." As soon as he finished speaking, a black long sword in his hand flashed, and a black giant sword appeared above his head, and then he slashed down viciously.
With this sword descending, the rest of the people on the high platform shot at the same time, transforming into a piece of sword qi to envelop the high platform. The same is true of the high platforms around them, only one of the five people on the platform will shoot, and the rest will be the ones who are guarding. Only the people who were guarding the surrounding of the high platform had no scruples about the sword light of the sacrifices and killed the disciples of the Ghost Hall who broke into the stone platform.
The Ghost King looked up at the giant sword falling from the sky, sneered, raised the giant scythe and shouted, and slashed upward. His life-killing scythe was so huge that it danced like a huge roller, flying upwards and colliding with the light of the sword.
After a loud resonance of gold and iron, the sword light lifted upwards and was collected by the floating dust. The Ghost King shook his body slightly on the black smoke horse, and said with a surprised expression: "Your bull-nosed ability seems to be even tougher than that Zhou Gongwang. ”
Fuchenzi said coldly: "Listening to what Your Excellency said, my senior brother was killed by you that week, or not, Poor Dao is just avenging him." ”
At this time, the sword light on the rest of the platform swarmed down, and those disciples of the Ghost Hall danced their sword lights to resist, and countless people flew under the yin qi, releasing one by one the unjust ghosts, rushing towards the surrounding high platforms, and a big battle began.
The Ghost King stared at Fu Chenzi and said, "Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this." With a slight push under his feet, the black smoke horse moved forward instantly, and the speed was as fast as a puff of smoke and dust on the ground, rushing to the high platform where the floating dust was.
Fuchenzi said to Lu Wenfu behind him: "You guys are good at guarding this formation, and you will go to meet this person for a while when Poor Dao is there." After letting out a deep roar, the white light above its four legs flashed, and it disappeared from the stone platform in an instant.
The ghost king who came to kill and rush to see that the floating dust disappeared without performing any escape techniques, and couldn't help but be taken aback, as soon as the black smoke horse stopped, there was a sound from the left side of the floating dust, and then a black dragon head from the sword light turned into a black dragon head rushed straight forward. The Ghost King burst out, and countless sword shadows rolled out, colliding with the dragon's head, but in an instant, the black dragon's head was cut to pieces, and after a soft sound, the opponent's sword light disappeared. The Demon King relied on the speed of the black smoke horse to break through the light, and saw that the floating dust was in front of him, and the huge scythe swept mercilessly.
With a whoosh, the knife light slashed, Fuchenzi sneered, and the figure gradually disappeared.
Standing here is actually a phantom
The Ghost King was stunned for a moment, but there was a sneer from the floating dust behind him, and he only heard him say: "Look at how the arrogant sword technique of the poor road is compared to Senior Brother Zhou!" ”
Huo Ran, the ghost king, turned around, only to see that the floating dust had risen in mid-air, and the black sword light surrounded him and the enlightened beast in the middle, after a loud dragon roar, the figure had completely merged with the sword light, and in the dark clouds formed by the sword shadow, a huge black dragon came out with its teeth and claws, and swooped downward, its momentum was so great that all the Kunlun disciples on the surrounding high platform looked sideways.
This giant dragon is indeed even more majestic than what Zhou Gongwang had used at the beginning, if he uses the proud sword technique to distinguish between high and low, the low one is just able to cast a dragon head, if Fang Zhong's cultivation is not high, this is the case. And the one that is one level higher, can transform half of the dragon body and a pair of front paws, and the Shenlong Proud Sword Technique that is displayed like a floating dust is already complete with facial features and four legs, and it has reached its full completion.
The huge body of the Ghost King was suddenly engulfed by the black dragon, and the huge dragon body circled and rolled around the place where the Ghost King was, and the powerful aura seemed to crush the one who was wrapped in the black dragon.
Under the sweep of the wind, the disciples of the Ghost Hall who were closer to the two of them were slightly touched by the dragon's body, and they turned into a ball of blood and disappeared without a trace.
Just when everyone thought that the Demon King was only afraid that he would not be able to escape this fate, countless yin winds suddenly rolled out of the black dragon's circling figure, and the cold of the forest spread out with the roar of the yin wind, and countless huge sword lights rushed out with this yin wind, cutting the entangled black dragon's body into countless pieces.
There was a loud bang, and the sword light and sword qi spread out in all directions under the fierce collision, and the time disappeared, revealing the two figures of the Ghost King and the Floating Dust Son.
Fu Chenzi gasped slightly, the black long sword in his hand was clenched, and he stared at the Ghost King in front of him with an awe-inspiring face. At this time, the Ghost King had already turned into a long-haired ugly ghost with angry eyes, white hair fluttering behind his head, and a face that was extremely hideous and terrifying. It is the appearance of the ghost king after casting the ghost possession.
The fierce light in the eyes of the Demon King flickered, and he sneered: "Zhou Gongwang can't stand the three swords of this king, I don't know what about you, an old horseman?" With a burst of applause, it was one with the black smoke horse under the seat, and in an instant he arrived in front of the floating dust, picked up a huge scythe and swept down
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