The ghost king watched Luo Hongxuan approaching him step by step, his eyes were full of fear, but he was unwilling to give up like this, he knew that if he gave up, waiting for his fate would be worse than ashes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The ghost king gritted his teeth and stepped forward to meet the man, he opened his mouth and howled, the whistling sound was sharp and piercing, as if it had penetrated the human brain. The ghost valley was boiling, and from the mountains, from the forest, from all directions, from all parts of the ghost valley, little ghosts rushed out. In an uproar, like a flood beast, like a torrent, the black pressure rushed towards the man, and surrounded the man.

Luo Hongxuan glanced at the little ghosts surrounding him, and it was estimated that there were thousands of them. This is the Ghost Valley, surrounded by yin qi all day long, and there is no day or night at all, so it is impossible to wait until dawn to let these demons and monsters retreat on their own.

Luo Hongxuan looked at these little ghosts calmly, with a shake in his hand, he let out a soft sound, he looked up at the bride standing behind the big tree, the red wedding dress, set off the slender and graceful figure, and the bright red Xipa covered the face. But he knew that it was his wife, and he would not admit her breath. He still remembered that when he married her, it was like some bright red wedding dresses, bright red Xipa, and he still remembered how touching the delicate face under Xipa was. He didn't allow, he didn't allow his wife to be snatched away, and he wanted to take her back to their home.

The blazing flame of the ghost sword in Luo Hongxuan's hand became more and more intense, the ghost qi in his whole body skyrocketed, and the cold karmic fire burst out with rare flames, and the power suddenly doubled.

The groom looked cold and said, "Up." ”

A few little ghosts who took the lead screamed and surrounded Luo Hongxuan, ready to pounce at any time.

Luo Hongxuan looked around, these little ghosts, some of them pierced their chests, disemboweled, some opened their heads, dug their chests, and pierced their bodies with thousands of arrows, and some peeled their skins, ploughed their tongues, and gouged their eyes. It can be seen that when they die, they all die of torture, and they cannot be reincarnated after death, and their resentment is naturally great, and they belong to the most difficult evil ghosts to deal with, and ordinary spells are difficult to surrender at all.

There was a little ghost's head that fell off when it was crowded, he groped on the ground for a while, put it on again, and rushed up to Luo Hongxuan, a big hole was broken in the stomach, and the intestines in the stomach flowed to the ground, he picked up the intestines while running, and stuffed the intestines into the broken stomach indiscriminately, and a section was stepped on by the little ghost who ran up from behind, and broke the yellow thick thing.

All kinds of ugly imps gathered around and emitted a foul smell.

The power of Luo Hongxuan's ghost sword seems to be a few points lower than usual, he can only continue to inject the ghost power into the ghost sword, so that the cold karmic fire can exert its due power, but he wants to be right, or weaker, Luo Hongxuan In this situation, it is impossible to retreat with his whole body, not to mention taking away his daughter-in-law.

Luo Hongxuan glanced at the red figure that had been standing there without moving, he knew that it was sealed by someone, and now she was just a puppet who couldn't move. He wants to take her out, and his wife is only his bride, and he will not allow anyone else to touch her.

Luo Hongxuan gritted his steel teeth and said loudly: "All things are born to support people, and no one is good enough to repay the sky, kill." All things are born to support people, and people harm all things to go against the sky, killing and killing and killing and killing. ”

These two sentences were like a magic spell, exploding in the group of ghosts, the little ghosts boiled, and began to stir like a tide, some ghosts began to cry and grab the ground, rolling all over the ground, and the ghosts surrounding Luo Hongxuan couldn't help but take a few steps back.

These two sentences are the inscriptions of the Seven Killings standing on top of the big tree, and they are extremely murderous. These are all ghosts who died in the hands of Zhang Xianzhong, and the seven killing tricks have a deterrent effect on them, Luo Hongxuan tentatively read them out, and it really had an effect.

Luo Hongxuan took the lead in attacking, and with a wave of the ghost sword burning with the cold karmic fire in his hand, he slashed at a chest piercing ghost beside him, and the chest piercing ghost suddenly turned into a cloud of black sand and drifted away with the wind.

The other ghosts suddenly "squeaked" and surrounded Luo Hongxuan, but they were shocked by Luo Hongxuan's momentum and did not dare to attack forcibly. Luo Hongxuan didn't care, with a wave of his long sword, he swept through thousands of troops, jumped his body, and fell into the group of ghosts. Everywhere the ghost sword went, there was a flood of mourning, black sand rose everywhere, like a tornado, and countless imps were swept off and turned into dust.

The ghosts were agitated, boiling, and scattered one after another, but Luo Hongxuan was so strong that he was willing to let them go.

"All things are born to support people, and the world still complains about the unkindness of nature. I don't know that locusts are all over the world, and all the people are suffering. Luo Hongxuan recited the Seven Killings in his mouth, and took the Seven Star Gang steps on his feet, and the ghost sword in his hand danced with the pace and recitation. The imps are like ears of wheat in the field that have been harvested, falling down one after another and turning into good black sand.

Bursts of black fog rose in the sky, stirring up countless waves, like a storm blowing in the desert, sweeping the sky and the earth, ruthlessly harvesting the souls of countless ghosts in the Ghost Valley.

"There are nobles and lows in the life of people, and nobles are long-term favors of heaven. The wealth of life is always determined by heaven, and the poverty of the grass people is punished by heaven. ”

Luo Hongxuan was murderous, chanting the seven killing tips in his mouth, like a god, and the ghost sword in his hand turned into a bloody shadow in the sky, killing ghosts. Luo Hongxuan was red-eyed, and he was so violent that he rose up in his heart, and he killed countless little ghosts in fear. But Luo Hongxuan still kept a trace of clarity in his mind, he still knew his ultimate goal, he slowly approached the ghost king, captured the thief first, and he wanted to take down the ghost king first.

The ghost king is also a little recovered at this moment, he asked the little ghosts to surround Luo Hongxuan, and he was in the rear, grabbing a few little ghosts and devouring them to replenish his ghost power. This is the fastest way to recover his strength, the ghost king has no guilt to do, if it weren't for the three ghost generals who hid far away at the beginning, he would have supplemented them a long time ago. However, now, those three ghost generals probably want to wait for him to fight with the demons and lose both, and then come out to collect his territory and men. Hmph, after he solves this demon ghost and absorbs the ghost power and ghost pill on his body, he will find the three ghost generals to settle accounts.

When the Ghost King saw the demons rushing towards him, he immediately rushed up to him, his long nails swinging at the sword like a steel knife. The ghost sword collided with the nails and made a hard metal crashing sound, Luo Hongxuan dodged and jumped up, the ghost sword went straight to the chest of the ghost king, that was the position of the ghost heart, the ghost sword poured into the chest, Luo Hongxuan secretly said, succeeded.

One person and one ghost looked at each other, like thunder and fire, who knew that the ghost sword that pierced the ghost king was not able to fight the ghost king. The ghost king's hands were wrong, and black claws about a foot long grew out of thin air in his nails, stabbing at Luo Hongxuan. Luo Hongxuan hurriedly abandoned the ghost sword, rolled on the spot, and quickly sealed his hands, scattering the two imps who were close to him.