Chapter 467: Repelling the Ghost King

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'Bang'

The Ghost King attacked the six pillars of light that trapped him, and there was a violent collision sound.

To the disappointment of the Ghost King, the six pillars of light did not move at all, standing in place, and as time passed, the range of the pillars of light gradually decreased.

Looking at the unsealed sky above, the Ghost King jumped to his feet, trying to get rid of these pillars of light.

The pillar of light seemed to know the mind of the ghost king, and at the moment when the ghost king jumped up, the six pillars of light extended out and connected together, directly sealing the ghost king's last retreat.

"Yes, there's a set." Seeing that the last sky above was also sealed, the ghost king slowly floated down and said with an expressionless face.

"Thanks for the compliment." Qian Ming accepted the ghost king's words, with that signature smile.

"If you can force me to this job, you can be regarded as a powerful storage in the younger generation." The Ghost King calmed down and said slowly.

Qian Ming felt in his heart, he knew that the ghost king was even more difficult, and he used his eager heart to grasp the rhythm of the battle all the time in his hands, but now that the ghost king has completely calmed down, he must have seen this as well.

"Where, the ghost king has won the prize." Qian Ming thought of Lin Xiao's pervert, and he firmly believed that the younger generation could suppress him, and it was Lin Xiao who might be able to blame him.

"Boy, do you really think you're trapping me?" A sly smile flashed on the Ghost King's face, and the topic changed.

"Naturally not, I didn't intend to trap you in the first place." Qian Ming shook his head honestly.

"Although I don't know what these pillars of light are, if you think that these small pillars of light can trap me, you will underestimate me too much." As he spoke, the Ghost King walked away, directly ignoring the six pillars of light that trapped him, and crashed headlong.

"Not good." Qian Ming's pupils shrank, and he saw a strange scene. The Ghost King's body didn't seem to look like a human at all, it turned into a liquid, slowly flowing out of the thin slit of the pillar of light, passing through the pillar of light unharmed, and condensing together again.

Qian Ming didn't expect it. The ghost king still has such a ability, and he secretly miscalculated in his heart.

"The Tiger Stool of Torture." Qian Ming said lightly in his heart.

"Boy, if you have any other skills, just use them." The Ghost King smiled defiantly.

The pillars of light transformed again, and the six pillars of light converged and joined together to form a circle. It came directly to the head of the ghost king, and by the time the ghost king felt it, it was already too late.

"What the hell is this?" The Ghost King tried his best to get out of the spell-like circle, but no matter how he tried to get it, he couldn't do it.

"Boy, what a trick again." The Ghost King roared.

Qian Ming just smiled faintly and did not answer. Something was silently muttered in his mouth, and then the ghost king seemed to have been immobilized by someone, and Shuangmu stood in place godlessly.

And Qian Ming's situation is not much different, the two of them are standing there stupidly.

Don't think that others can sneak attack the two of them like this, the invisible spiritual power permeates their surroundings, and whoever gets close will be strangled by the spiritual power.

That's right. Qian Ming used a long blow to short, and dragged the ghost king into a competition of spiritual power, and the aperture on the top of the ghost king's head was Qian Ming's reliance.

Qian Ming's spiritual power was constantly invading the spiritual sea of the ghost king.

Suddenly, when Qian Ming's mental impact was sudden, the ghost king took a step slower, and gave the ghost king a heavy blow, which made his spiritual power fall apart.

The ghost king's movements are not slow, and he controls his spiritual sea. Crazy counterattacking the invading spiritual power, the spiritual power seems to be surging out of the spiritual sea without money.

Qian Ming is an outsider after all, he withdrew his spiritual power after a few temptations, and ran away after taking advantage of it, and from the smile that pulled up from the corner of Qian Ming's mouth, he knew that this sudden attack on the ghost king was not lightly injured.

"Webbed." The ghost king's eyes are clear. Spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you." The ghost king screamed miserably, staring at Qian Ming with red eyes.

Among the few spiritual forces that were recovered, they were accompanied by inhumane torture and torture, which directly made the ghost king feel empathy and go crazy.

The outside world is only a momentary time, but the spiritual world is long and endless.

The ghost king swept up and rushed towards Qian Ming frantically, he was going crazy, and he was completely out of order.

Such a ghost king Qian Ming is even more afraid, with a consistent smile, constantly dodging the ghost king's attacks.

Within the scope of 'Li', Qian Ming seemed to have a prophetic sense, and he could see all the routines of the Ghost King's attacks, so he could dodge calmly.

This is also Qian Ming's previous ritual system announced that I am the king, in ancient times, it was difficult to assassinate the royal family, the royal family not only had the protection of the army, but also secretly stored intelligence organizations, and would submit a qiē news.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, this sentence can express the power of etiquette in disguise.

The ghost king gradually came to his senses, and he also had such a strange situation, Qian Ming seemed to be an unpredictable prophet, and his every move was seen through by Qian Ming, and this feeling made his cold hairs stand on end.

The ghost king was originally known for his weirdness, but when he met Qian Ming, a Confucianist, he was constantly led by the nose, which made him very uncomfortable.

It seems that his methods are ineffective against Qian Ming, such a sense of powerlessness makes the ghost king very angry, and he also understands that his state is not suitable to continue fighting.

"Holy King, let's replace the opponent, this kid is too weird, completely restraining me." The Ghost King glanced around the battlefield, and now the Saint King and Yuan Lao Zhao were fighting fiercely, regardless of whether they were up or down, and shouted in the short time between them and the fight.

"Ghost King, what's the matter, isn't this kid a new peak powerhouse, why can't you help it?" The Saint King asked with a frown.

"This kid is so weird, like a slippery loach, there is no place to start, and as long as you are not careful, you will catch his way." The Ghost King hurriedly explained, he didn't want to be despised by the Holy King.

The Ghost King and the Holy King stopped fighting, and the entire battlefield continued, the confrontation between Sanxiu and the Black Alliance.

The Black Alliance relied on its strong individual strength, while Sanxiu relied on some special skills, such as fighting, Sanxiu fell into disadvantage, and I didn't know where to find a bag of limestone, and threw it directly towards the enemy's eyes.

There are also some loose practices that are even more weird, they can drive poisonous insects, fish in troubled waters in the crowd, and drive their poisonous insects to constantly bite in the most uncomfortable places on the enemy's body, such as the most important place for a man is suddenly attacked, no matter who it is, he will not be able to stand it.

The scorching battlefield, the people who keep falling, and blood become the theme.

Of course, the most central battlefield was concerned, and seeing the Ghost King and the Saint King gathered together, Qian Ming and Elder Zhao came together and attracted a lot of attention.

"I really can't see it, there is still a person like you in the scattered cultivation, you can force the ghost king back, you have good skills." Elder Zhao looked at Qian Ming and exclaimed.

"It's over, I don't know what to call it?" Qian Ming asked with a light smile.

"My surname is Zhao, Zhao Qiankun." Zhao Qiankun clenched his fists.

"I wonder if Brother Qian has any thoughts of serving the country?" Zhao Qiankun said tentatively.

"Not yet." Qian Ming smiled and shook his head and refused.

"It's a pity, Brother Qian is so big and wasted." Zhao Qiankun sighed.

Regarding Zhao Qiankun's words, Qian Ming just smiled and didn't say anything, he was not used to the feeling of being bound, you must know that once you enter the yamen, it is as deep as the sea, and the water in the ninth place is deep, he doesn't want to lie in this troubled water.

Zhao Qiankun saw that Qian Ming didn't want to talk more, and he didn't ask if he was interested, so as not to attract Qian Ming's hatred, and the gains outweighed the losses.

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On the other side, the collision between the knight and the four major families was even more tragic, the legion-like battle was not like an individual, and someone died every second, and blood flowed like a river.

"The first brigade, the second brigade obeyed the order and used the knight slash to interfere with the opposite side." As the commander of the battlefield, Shenqi's voice was almost hoarse, and he was very distressed to watch his sons die one by one.

The four major families are not having a good time, the non-stop battle, attrition is inevitable, watching the clansmen die one by one, Gao Yunfei and the others are also in the same mood.

Now they have no way to retreat except for gritting their teeth and holding on, the clansmen cannot die in vain, blood cannot be shed in vain, and the knight forces are the same.

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