The battlefield between Di Cheng and the lonely soul continues to extend into the distance, and both of them have fallen into a state of madness, especially Di Cheng, since he has broken up, since he has killed the "wild ghost", there is no need to hesitate and take care of it anymore, life and death are facing each other, and they will explode with all their might.

This unrestrained and indulgent feeling of fighting makes the silent blood boil completely, and even the pain of the wound seems to become an element of excitement, that feeling, that kind of stimulation, makes him obsessed, makes him crazy, as if a drug addict is taking drugs to his heart's content.

And the fierce battle method of unleashing to the fullest is also unsealing Di Cheng's physical limit indefinitely, and the potential is tapped little by little, and the human emperor barrier is ...... It's right in front of you!!

Unconsciously, today's battle of life and death has become a martial arts arena for Di Cheng to attack the human emperor, and many of the routines and methods that he pondered and meditated on some time ago lie in the continuous experimentation and continuous improvement in the life and death confrontation of the lonely soul, and absorb and dissolve the essence part!

However......

I don't know how long it took, maybe a few minutes, maybe twenty minutes, maybe an hour, and when Di Cheng came to his senses, they had already left the wide valley and appeared on another mountain.

The lonely soul stopped attacking, staring at him from a distance, the wide black robe was tattered and stained with blood, both her own and Di Cheng's, and the heavy gasps and the occasional shaking of her body clearly showed the trauma she had suffered. Since becoming a quasi-amethyst, she has never been so embarrassed, she has never been so seriously injured, looking at Di Cheng, who is still fighting in front of her, she suddenly thinks of a person, or a real beast - the human emperor, the god Aoming!!

What amazed her the most was Di Cheng's age, twenty-five years old!! Stepping into the quasi-amethyst level at the age of less than thirty is already amazing, but Di Cheng has not only done it, but has already ...... One foot stepped into the amethyst level!! If you give him enough time, maybe he may really grow into a new human emperor! A person who is enough to be compared with God Aoming, Nakamura Yuzawa and others is the thirteenth human emperor on the list!

It's a pity...... It's over, and the "exclamation" in my heart turns into "regret" at this moment.

The lonely soul took a deep look at Di Cheng and slowly retreated until he was ten steps away. She can't afford to endure such a crazy fight anymore, it's time to quit on her own initiative, not to mention...... The person who really killed Di Cheng came, right in front of him.

With a long figure and a thin black coat, the man stood with his hands in his hands, his long messy hair dancing lightly in the wind, brushing his emaciated and pale face, his eyes were lowered, and his gaze was hazy, giving people a sense of decadence and weakness.

Decadent, sad, lonely, and weak, like an orphan abandoned by the world, and like a son who is hurt by love, but the coercion and slaughter that are invisibly permeated cannot be underestimated by anyone.

And his own identity is ......

Ghost King!! Death's Left Hand Master!! Outside the list, in the depths of the organization, there is another big man!! Back then, the hunter of the Human Emperor Wind Shadow and the terrifying powerhouse who killed the Human Emperor Blood Dance!!

"What about the wild ghosts?" The Ghost King spoke indifferently, his voice low and hoarse.

"Dead, killed by Di Cheng." The lonely soul bowed his head slightly, his expression submissive.

The ghost king didn't say much, as if it was not his right-hand man who died, but an inconsequential person. After a moment of silence, he said, "What about Shenzuo?" ”

"Entangled in a ghost doll."

"Stand down." The Ghost King spoke lightly. The decadent gaze under the lowered eyelids shook slightly, and he looked at Di Cheng who was five meters away.

The lonely soul bowed his head respectfully, retreated ten meters away, and jumped onto the tree branch behind him, not far away, not too close, neither to interfere with the ghost king's shot, nor to lose the opportunity to watch the battle. The rest of the people who followed up were also respectful, and quickly retreated, although they did not belong to a team, there may still be some competition and competition between the two sides, but the identity and strength of the ghost king were there, and no one dared to make the slightest resistance and opposition.

The ghost king looked at Di Cheng calmly for a long time, but he just stretched out his right hand, and his left hand was still behind his back: "You are injured, let you handle it with one hand." Within ten moves, if you are still standing, I can let you go today, if you unfortunately fall, you can only say regret. ”

Di Cheng's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, he expected that the ghost king or the god king was nearby, but he could think about it, guess and guess, until he really met and really faced, he personally felt the throbbing of the soul, this is the coercion of the human emperor!! One of the true representatives of the pinnacle of martial arts in this world!

He is eager to fight fiercely with amethyst-level powerhouses, whether it is a competitive battle or a bloody battle of life and death, it doesn't matter. But only if it ...... You should be in your heyday, not overly bleeding, with injuries everywhere, and physically exhausted. So that even if you die today, you will feel regretful.

"What? Reluctant to make a move? The Ghost King said lightly.

Di Cheng took a deep breath, his fists slowly clenched, and his momentum increased again: "Take out your left hand too, I Di Cheng don't need mercy." ”

A little smile appeared on the ghost king's weak and pale face, very shallow, very faint, and undetectable, but it was really rare: "Both hands are hands, as you wish." The conditions have changed slightly, within five moves, if you are still standing, I will let you go, and if you are unfortunate enough to fall, I will take you back to the organization. When you've healed from your injuries, we'll give you a fair chance to fight. How? ”

"I said, there is no need for mercy!" Di Cheng spoke coldly, and the restless battle intent overpowered the throbbing of the soul.

The ghost king closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, the aura of the whole person had completely changed, and the haze in his eyes was replaced by depth and brilliance. Just being locked by his gaze, there is a feeling of being at the bottom of the abyss, cold and desperate!

Di Cheng moved slowly, his sharp eyes staring at the ghost king, forcibly pressing the pain of the wound and the exhaustion of the spirit, and raising his breath little by little. He had already felt the breath of death, and despair had risen in his heart, but ...... Can't give up!! Never give up!! Hulunbuir's five-year experience, the biggest gain is "never give up, until death"!

Seeing that Di Cheng was reluctant to attack, the ghost king said lightly: "Are you trying to find my flaws?" Don't you think it's ridiculous? Since you won't attack, replace me. ”

The voice fluttered, and the ghost king walked forward slowly, without a rapid impact or a manic raid, but walked forward leisurely. Rip? With a strength of his level, there is no possibility of a flaw at all.

Di Cheng's expression was solemn, and he locked on to the ghost king, not daring to have the slightest relaxation and blinking.

Slowly close the distance between each other, one, two, three......

As the Ghost King slowly moved forward, the whole world seemed to fall silent, except for his own heavy gasp.

A moment later, five paces away.

Suddenly!!

The ghost king's expression disappeared without warning, and in the next second, a sense of danger appeared behind him.

At the last moment, Di Cheng turned around abruptly, and his sharp claws tore out.

Syllable!! With his breath and feeling, Di Cheng's hands accurately clasped the hand knife that went straight to the back of his neck, but in the same minute and second, a soft but strong impact suddenly appeared in his chest, as if he was suddenly impacted by a flood, and was thrown out on the spot, and poignant blood sprayed into the sky.

The miserable impact on the ground, once again spewing blood from the force of the anti-shock. How can it be! Di Cheng's heart was horrified! Just now, he only noticed a killing intent, and there was no trace at all that showed that the ghost king shot at his chest.

Di Cheng struggled to get up, his fighting spirit was still high, but ......

What about people??

What about the ghost king in sight?

"It's a pity." An indifferent voice sounded in his ears, and a palm suddenly appeared in the back of his heart: "If you are in your prime, you may still be able to fight with me." But now ......"

Wow!! Viscous blood spurted out of his mouth, and Di Cheng pounced forward like a lightning strike. Suffering!! It's not the pain of the muscles, but the awkward pain of the displacement of the internal organs!! It seems that the ghost king's palm was not hit on the **, but directly on the internal organs.

What a terrifying "yin energy"!!

Di Cheng's face was distorted, his body curled up uncontrollably, and cold sweat surfaced all over his body. Defeated?? I don't even have room to fight back?? Two tricks?? Just two tricks?!!

"With your current state of serious injury, ordinary ghost generals can easily kill them. You...... He is not qualified to resist me. The ghost king let out a faint sound, raised his right foot, and slowly pressed it on the mouth of Di Cheng's vest. Di Cheng, if you lose, the price is ...... Your life!! ”