Chapter 567: Closing the Ding
"Infinite boy, you are looking for death!"
Seeing that the black mist had shrouded Liu Zheng and the others, the Ghost King Skeleton didn't look at it anymore, turned around in the air, brandished the Mo knife, and attacked Xiao Fan angrily. On the leg bones of the skeleton, six black spots the size of teacups appeared, apparently injured.
Mo Dao rolled up the yin wind in the sky, spinning in all directions and attacking Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan shouted, Pai Yun pushed flat with both palms, and Haoran righteous qi slammed out, slamming into the swept yin wind, and another whirlwind was formed, spinning, roaring, and colliding together.
This time, Xiao Fan was engrossed in his attention and went all out, basically leaving little energy to spare, and he didn't even have time to pay attention to the situation of Yuan Qianqian, Tan Xuan and the others.
It was really the blow of the Ghost King Skeleton that was too strong, and Xiao Fan had to do his best to deal with it.
Since Xiao Fan became an artist, he has never encountered such a powerful opponent, and only when he changed his life against the sky did he cause Xiao Fan this sense of powerlessness that he may not be able to withstand even if he goes all out. But that time, it was against the mandate of heaven, not only to fight against the power of the heavenly machine, but also to resist the sneak attack of Rong Tian Patriarch.
And now Xiao Fan, although there are still Dao injuries that have not healed, but he has found a few lost chapters in "Reincarnation Phase" in a row, and his attainments in magic are not to say that they are higher than when he changed his life against the sky, at least not weaker than at that time.
The strength of the Ghost King's skeleton can actually be compared to the power of the Heavenly Machine and the sneak attack of the Rongtian Patriarch, and even surpasses.
The two spinning forces collided together, and the winner was quickly decided. Xiao Fan snorted, staggered back a few steps, and barely stabilized his figure. A blood-red color flashed across his face.
The Ghost King Skeleton did not immediately chase and kill, it landed firmly on the ground, the heavy Mo knife slammed into the ground, looked at Xiao Fan, nodded, and said with a little surprise: "Wuji boy, you are very strong." To my surprise...... I didn't expect it to be in today's world. There are also magicians who are so proficient. It seems that you claim to be the current head of the Wuji Sect, and you are not lying. ”
Xiao Fan breathed for a week and slowly straightened his body. Looking at the two ghost fires that were burning in the eye sockets of the ghost king's skeleton, he said in a deep voice: "You keep mentioning Wuji Gate, did you really deal with the ancestor of Wuji Gate back then?" ”
"Of course, none of your Wujimen bastards are involved. With Zeng Yuanyu's waste. Can it hurt me? If I am not injured by an arrow, who will be able to stop this general? ”
The Ghost King Skeleton said, and couldn't help but grit his teeth again, although he had long since lost his teeth, only the upper and lower jaws remained, but this tone could be heard.
Xiao Fan immediately thought of the rusted arrow he found in the dirt of the pit a few days ago, which was contaminated with the breath of a murderous demon lord, and it would not disperse for thousands of years. It seems that Wang Xianzhi was alive. He was wounded by a sharp arrow, and then died in the chaos.
And until this time. Xiao Fan had the leisure to take a look at the situation over there.
But I saw that under the darkness and cold mist, a cloud of yellow light, a white gas, and a golden light were flying vertically and horizontally. The strange cold and mist was like boiling water, constantly churning, but it always shrouded the four of them tightly, and no matter how they clashed, it was difficult to break through.
This strange cold and yin fog is even more difficult to deal with than the yin wind raised on the ghost king's skeleton knife, if there is no "Qiankun Ding" to help, even Xiao Fan will not be able to get out easily.
Seeing that the situation was in danger, Xiao Fan didn't say a word, a little under his feet, flew to shoot over there, and when he was in the air, he pinched the trick with both hands, and there were words in his mouth, and the red "Qiankun Ding" flew out, rotating in the dripping and slipping, and the chaotic pattern of the Dingkou was instantly enlarged, forming a suction vortex.
The situation was critical, and Xiao Fan urged the "Qiankun Ding" to the extreme in an instant.
Liu Zheng, Tan Xuan, and Lu Ningchen are all sorcerers, shrouded in yin mist, and still have the power to protect themselves for a while, but Yuan Qianqian is supported by the talisman and pill he gave, this yin mist is extremely cold and piercing, and the yin and evil qi contained in it is extremely rich, once the power of the talisman and the elixir is exhausted, Yuan Qianqian's life is in danger immediately.
Fortunately, "Qiankun Ding" is the nemesis of yin and fog, as soon as the sacrifice comes out, the originally raging cold and yin fog is suddenly like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, rushing towards the whirlpool formed by Baoding, and it becomes thin in a blink of an eye.
When Liu Zheng, Tan Xuan and the others saw it, they couldn't help but be overjoyed, and they each urged the treasure to protect themselves and rushed out of the mist.
"This trick again? Infinite boy, come on! ”
The ghost king's skeleton roared angrily, and the Mo knife swung out, slashing out, and instantly transformed into countless blades, slashing towards Xiao Fan. This ghost king skeleton was dressed in iron armor and held a steel sword, both of which were extremely heavy, but their body was not affected in the slightest, and their movements were extremely fast. Only the left leg that was injured by the willow leaf flying knife was slightly ineffective. The dark spots the size of a teacup did not continue to expand, but gradually faded in color.
"Evil Barrier!"
Liu Zheng screamed, instantly bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted on his yellow jade Ruyi, and then threw it into the air, only to see the original yellow inconspicuous jade Ruyi, suddenly radiant, the whole body turned into amber transparent, transformed into a giant of two feet, and slammed towards the skeleton of the ghost king.
The Ghost King Skeleton seemed to know very well, and with a flick of his wrist, he quickly retracted the Mo knife that was slashing at Xiao Fan, and slammed towards the huge Ruyi Phantom.
There was a loud bang.
Gold and jade intersect!
The yellow jade Ruyi is even more brilliant, like the sun shining, dazzling, as soon as the ghost king skeleton comes into contact with these brilliance, there are streams of black gas all over his body, as if he has been scorched.
With a loud shout of rage, a symphony of armor leaves, on the iron armor worn by the skeleton of the ghost king, pieces of spindle-shaped armor leaves flew up, instantly forming an iron shield in the air, black rays were everywhere, and the yellow brilliance of Jade Ruyi was immediately blocked.
"Hurry!"
At this moment, Tan Xuan also let out a loud shout, his right arm was the same, and the Tai Chi Bagua Mirror in his hand flew up, turning into a light wheel, and slashing towards the Ghost King Skeleton like a lightning speed.
This flywheel is glittering and mighty.
The ghost king's skeleton released the handle of the Mo knife with his left hand, and the white bones of his five fingers were clenched into a fist, and he smashed it out with one punch, hitting the light wheel.
I only heard a crisp sound, and the flywheel flew out upside down, and the light dimmed in an instant, returning to the original appearance of the Tai Chi Bagua Mirror. Tan Xuan took two steps back suddenly, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face was as pale as paper in an instant.
At the same time, a terrible sound of jade shattering sounded, and the yellow jade Ruyi in the air had already received an amber-like growth phase, turning back into an earthy yellow inconspicuous body, and then a crack appeared in the center of the jade Ruyi, which was as thin as a hair at first, and then expanded into a long crack the next moment, and more small cracks emerged.
"Whoa—"
The yellow jade Ruyi split into tens of millions of pieces in mid-air and fell down one after another.
Liu Zheng's face suddenly became red like blood, trembling all over, shaking, and the superb divine light in his eyes instantly dimmed, and it was obvious that he had suffered a heavy blow.
This time, the Ghost King Skeleton was really angry, and he hit Liu Zheng and Tan Xuan hard with a single shot, and without hesitation, he stepped forward, brandished a heavy Mo knife, and swept over.
"Grandma is a bear, fight with it!"
Yuan Qianqian gritted her silver teeth, blurted out the "Four-Character Sutra", raised the "Rouge Sword" in her hand, and was about to fly up and fight with the ghost king.
A soft force surged beside her, Yuan Qianqian no longer thought that Xiao Fan would "secretly attack" her, without any defense, her petite body was rushed by this huge force, and she immediately flew to the side involuntarily.
"Xiao Fan, you fool......"
Yuan Qianqian was in mid-air, frightened and anxious, and couldn't help but cry out through gritted teeth.
Xiao Fan ignored it, his mouth was full of words, his hands and ten fingers rotated, and one after another pure mana continuously shot into the "Qiankun Ding" on his chest, but in the blink of an eye, his face became as pale as snow. Obviously, the consumption of true qi mana in a short period of time was too dramatic, and it was overdrawn all of a sudden.
"Qiankun Ding" flew up frantically, soaring into the air, and streams of black mist gushed out from the mouth of the ding.
The underground world, which was already extremely cold, instantly turned into an ice cave, and Yuan Qianqian people felt extremely cold in the air, and Lu Ningchen, who was standing not far away, didn't even have time to dodge, he was frozen into a popsicle, standing there, stiff, and it was difficult to even lift his fingers.
Whether it was Yuan Qianqian or Lu Ningchen, they were just affected, and this bone-chilling cold mist swept away, enveloping the ghost king's skeleton in an instant.
Although this ghost king skeleton was originally formed by the condensation of the yin qi of the underworld, the bone-chilling mist of the "Qiankun Ding" was taken from the extreme yin land of the extremely hot country, and after the cultivation of the "Qiankun Ding", the power was great and extraordinary.
Passing through the mist, the ghost king's skeleton suddenly stopped its body and was suddenly frozen.
Xiao Fan didn't dare to slack off, and continued to pour mana into the treasure tripod, releasing all the leyline yin qi collected without any trace left, increasing the power.
"Okay—"
Yuan Qianqian, who was about to land a few meters away, couldn't help but be surprised when she saw this scene, and shouted.
However, it turned out that Yuan Qianqian was too happy.
I only heard a loud "bang", and the skeleton of the ghost king, which seemed to be frozen and unable to move, suddenly stretched out a ghost claw with white bones, and grabbed the "Qiankun Ding" that was hanging above its head.
This grasp was as fast as lightning, and everyone watched in amazement, including Xiao Fan, who didn't have time to react.
"Click", the white bone ghost claws closed, and firmly grasped the "Qiankun Ding" in his hand. The bone-chilling air that was constantly emerging from the mouth of the Ding came to an abrupt end, and the chaotic pattern that couldn't stop circulating in the Ding's body also became slow all of a sudden.
Xiao Fan snorted, his chest was like being struck by lightning, and a sharp pain came, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.
"Haha, this little thing is not bad, General Ben laughed and accepted it......"
The next moment, the ghost king's skeleton shook his body, and the ice bumps all over his body couldn't help falling down, and he looked up to the sky and laughed. (To be continued......)