The ghost king, who originally had a slight upper hand, was attacked by Yang Jibin fiercely, and the situation was reversed like a torrent.

The three-headed black-veined Jiao trapped in the mouth of the ghost king struggled with all his strength very cooperatively, tearing the ghost head frantically with sharp claws, roaring, and from time to time a purple light and black light penetrated the ghost head and came out.

The ghost king howled in pain, and the black mist on his body turned into ghost soldiers and ghost generals, holding big swords and giant axes to fight the four divine beasts to the death. The black teeth in the giant mouth flickered with cold light, and the big mouth kept biting and chewing hard, as if they wanted to bite the three-headed black-streaked Jiao in the belly into pieces.

But however, it was useless, under the internal and external troubles, the situation of the ghost king became more and more bad, and the black qi that lingered on its body became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its body was gradually shrinking.

The black-robed man roared angrily, rounded the coiling dragon stick, and shook back the Fu Seal man in front of him with a sweep, and no longer cared about the life or death of the hall master, and rushed towards Yang Jibin.

In just two breaths, the black-robed man came to Yang Jibin like lightning, kicked his feet, jumped into the air, held the dragon stick high with both hands, and slashed down from above, straight to Yang Jibin's head.

Yang Jibin knew the power of this black-robed man, and knew that he couldn't resist hard, so his body immediately flashed sideways, narrowly avoiding this blow.

Yang Jibin only felt a fierce wind blowing, his face was faintly tingling, and his hair suddenly stood on end.

With a bang, the coiling dragon stick fell straight down on the stone slab under Yang Jibin's feet. The hard rock was smashed into a large hole, and the cobweb-like cracks instantly covered the surrounding surface.

Yang Jibin hurriedly took two steps back, clenched the scythe of death, injected true qi, and used the reincarnation of one yuan, stimulating a gang qi. Straight to the black-robed man.

The black-robed man lifted the coiling dragon stick in one move, did not dodge or dodge, ran the true yuan, and faced the Gang Qi and came first, directly scattering the Gang Qi.

The black-robed man had obviously underestimated the power of the Beginning of the Beginning, and the tremendous force coming from his hand made him take a big step back. There was even a cold killing intent in the palm of his hand that invaded his body, and he couldn't completely remove it in a short period of time.

Seeing that the ghost king's condition was critical, the black-robed man didn't care about recuperation, so he immediately rushed forward and used a stick to the sky, wanting to understand the kid in front of him as soon as possible, otherwise he would lose all his money today.

Yang Jibin raised his sickle to block, and saw the move to dismantle, a few rounds later. With skill, he hooked the opponent's dragon stick with a sickle, quickly withdrew his right hand, and used a finger to shoot a bolt of qi towards the eyebrows and chest of the black-robed man.

The black-robed man quickly turned his head sideways, and although he avoided the vital point, he still received a slap and a muffled snort. Take a few steps back sharply.

Yang Jibin saw the stitches and inserted the needle, and took the opportunity to make a move and two talents. A scythe slashed out, generating two qi of yin and yang that directly attacked the black-robed man, shaking the black-robed man back a few steps again.

The black-robed man was suddenly quite surprised in his heart, the person in front of him was not very old, but his cultivation was not weak, and he was rushing with all his strength just now. As soon as he got started, he used his housekeeping skills, and he wanted to fight quickly and kill with one blow, but he narrowly avoided it.

Look at this kid again, and he has a lot of means. is both good and evil, and the black-robed man can't tell whether Yang Jibin is decent or evil for a while. But seeing that the ghost king's condition was critical, I didn't know that he hadn't yet.

After thinking about it for a while, the black-robed man looked hideous, and said in a cold tone: "What sect are you?" How did you get in? This Netherworld Enchantment is the territory of Youquan Valley, and I ask Daoist friends not to interfere! ”

Yang Jibin's face was flushed, and he gasped slightly, the high-intensity trick just now, it was really exhaustive, and the result could only be exhausted, without hurting the black-robed man in the slightest, and said in his heart: This Y is too violent.

Yang Jibin first moved two steps back vigilantly, stood opposite the black-robed man with a sickle in both hands, and asked rhetorically, "Youquan Valley?" Brother hasn't heard of it, so where are you from and how did you get in? ”

The Ghost King struggled to resist for a while, and then he was on the verge of extinction. At this time, it finally understood the truth that the situation was stronger than people, and with a "wow", it spit out the three-headed black-veined Jiao from its mouth, and swam backwards instead, apparently trying to escape back into the black giant gate.

It's just that the ideal is full of reality and skinny, although it has let go of the three-headed black-veined Jiao, but others don't appreciate it.

The three-headed black-streaked Jiao was seriously injured, only a purple head remained, the scales on the body were also corroded and pitted, the skin and flesh were turned out, and the black rotten fluid was all over the body, which looked painful.

Seeing that the enemy of life and death was about to spread his legs, how could the three-headed black-veined Jiao suppress the evil fire, roared and pounced, biting his mouth and tearing his hands, swearing to tear the other party to pieces.

When the black-robed man saw that the ghost king was about to slip away, he couldn't help but glance back, and his heart was even more nervous, only to see that the slaughter hall master had already fallen to the ground, and the remaining few talisman people were running towards this side in a leisurely manner.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the black-robed man knew that the general trend had gone, and he couldn't stay here for a long time, so he no longer confronted Yang Jibin, did not retreat but advanced, feint to grab it, and after getting started, he used all his strength to use a real dragon magic spear, which stimulated several black sharp arrows, forcing Yang Jibin back dozens of steps, and then turned around and ran.

", is this what Shenma means? Ran away? Faster than my brother, haha! Yang Jibin was forced to retreat again and again by the black-robed man's domineering marksmanship, and when he was about to retreat, he never thought that the black-robed man would run away first.

And just as the black-robed man passed near the Ghost King, the cup happened.

When the ghost king was on the verge of extinction, he actually chose the disintegration of the heavenly demons and died together with the enemy.

Yang Jibin was stunned to see the Ghost King's body swell instantly, and then it was as if a balloon had been punctured by a needle, and it exploded with a "boom", turning into countless black lines and surging around. Shoot away.

Seeing countless death rays rushing towards him, Yang Jibin shuddered all over, and quickly took out the Xuantian Fire Shield, smashed it on the ground with a "clang", and blocked it in front of him.

Yang Jibin hid behind, only to feel that the shield was baptized by a metal storm, and the "crackling" sound of fried beans sounded in his ears.

A huge force, like a surging tide, pushed the shield and Yang Jibin towards the rear, and the shield weighing thousands of catties drew a deep groove on the ground.

After a long time, the furious black rays finally stopped.

Yang Jibin exhaled deeply, rubbed his numb arms, sat on the ground weakly, and said in his mouth: "Peaty, the boss was blown up like this?" This horse rider is also too exciting. Fortunately, this shield is quite resistant to beating, and I almost didn't take my brother's life just now. ”

After a short rest, Yang Jibin stood up, stretched his waist, looked at the potholed ground in front of him, and felt cool in his heart: Look at this earth-destroying movement, this time most of them will return empty-handed? (To be continued.) )