"Poof." The Aoki ruler in Master Wu's hand was directly broken in two, and the whole person flew out upside down and lay in his mouth spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Qianbing has already eliminated more than a dozen bodyguards, all of whom were killed by cutting their throats, he looked at the ghost king and shouted: "Ghost King, today is your death date, you have manipulated me for three years I don't know how many hurtful things I have done for you, if I don't kill you, my Qianbing has no face to return to Yanlong." ”

After that, Qian Bing took the Triangular Army Thorn in his mouth, touched his back waist with both hands, and rushed towards the Ghost King quickly, and actually pulled out two silver desert eagles from his back waist, weapons with powerful lethality at close range.

"I can't imagine that even you betrayed me, but you also want to kill me?" The ghost king stretched out his palm and formed five fingers into a hook, and the mist on his body instantly turned into two ghost heads and rushed up to bite the desert eagle in the hands of Qianbing, bang, the pistol was directly bitten on the spot, and Qianbing's eyes showed shock.

"Bang!" With a wave of the ghost king's hand, Qianbing Xiang was hit by a train and hit his chest, and the whole person flew upside down towards the kite with a broken string, lying on the ground and swallowing a mouthful of blood in his mouth, his face was pale.

At this moment, Zhuo Bufan finally moved, holding the two chapters of talisman with both hands, and the whole person jumped up and grabbed the talisman and slapped it directly on the top of the ghost king's head.

The Ghost King frowned, and suddenly felt the powerful aura on Zhuo Bufan's body, "You are actually at the peak of Qi cultivation?" It was too far from what he expected, he didn't expect that Zhuo Bufan had actually entered the peak of qi cultivation at a young age, but a more fanatical luster flashed in his eyes, so Zhuo Bufan must have a big secret hidden in his body.

When Zhuo Bufan slapped it down, a fierce fire struck the ghost king, and the black silk mist on the ghost king's body actually directly formed a protective shield to block the attack, and the flames instantly turned into sparks and scattered.

And the black silk mist on the ghost king's body instantly faded a lot, and the whole person staggered back a few steps.

"Ghost master, are you okay?" Sister-in-law Cui's eyes showed a look of horror, she has followed the ghost king for twenty years, and she has never seen the ghost king suffer a loss, this kid in front of her can make the ghost king suffer with one move, how can she not be surprised.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head in his heart, he used the Earth Yin Fire Talisman, which was far more powerful than the fireball he directly used to condense the spiritual energy, and he couldn't imagine that he couldn't kill the Ghost King with one blow, it seemed that he underestimated the monks on the earth.

"It's so strong fire-based energy, I didn't expect you to make a talisman, there must be some treasure on your body, it's mine today." A red light flashed in the ghost king's eyes, and suddenly the palm of his hand seemed to have suction, and Sister-in-law Cui was directly sucked by him and stuck her neck.

Sister-in-law Cui's eyes showed a look of fear, and she shook her body desperately, like a little chick pinched by someone's neck.

"Sister-in-law Cui, you have been loyal to what you have done for twenty years, so let's sacrifice again today." The ghost king smiled coldly, and suddenly broke Sister-in-law Cui's neck, and a blood mist on Sister-in-law Cui's body was directly absorbed by the black mist on Sister-in-law's body, and in an instant, the black mist on Sister-in-law's body became even thicker, and there was more blood in it.

"Ghost Lock!" The ghost king burst into a shout, and the black mist on his body shook instantly, and two ghost heads about the size of a basketball were conjured, staring at Zhuo Bufan with his teeth and eyes.

Zhuo Bufan secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and pinched a law decision in his hand: "Water shield!" ”

On the ground, the two ghost heads rushed towards Zhuo Bufan's side, Zhuo Bufan pinched it, and a semi-circular transparent water mist shield appeared in front of him to block the attack of the two ghost heads, but the two ghost heads were still biting the water shield, and the water was crumbling.

"Fireball." Zhuo Bufan freed up one hand, condensed a fireball and smashed it towards the ghost king.

The ghost king's face turned sideways, and he flashed to the side in an instant, dodging the fireball, and a basketball-sized fire pit instantly appeared in the place where he was standing.

At the same time, the water aura in Zhuo Bufan's hand condensed out a broadsword, held it in his hand, and slashed it with one sword, directly cutting the ghost head made of black mist into mist, and the mist finally returned to the ghost king's body, but the mist faded a little more, and the ghost king's face did not look good, and there was more shock in his eyes: "Impossible, a monk can only have one attribute aura, how can you have both fire attribute and water attribute, it is impossible to ......"

"There are many impossible things, and today is your death." After that, Zhuo Bufan had two more chapters of Vajra talismans in his hand, and there were sparks of electric light shining on them.

The King Kong rune is a thunder attribute, and the natural change is the nemesis of yin evil spells and monks, sure enough, the ghost king's face changed instantly, and with a wave of his palm, a mist flew towards Lian Shijian like a sharp arrow, Lian Shijian stared at her big watery eyes in fright, seeing that the black mist arrow was about to hit her, suddenly Zhuo Bufan flashed directly in front of her, and the Vajra rune in his hand was a gear.

In an instant, a thousand-bird-like thunderball directly blocked the black mist, and when the light disappeared, the ghost king and Xu Meili were actually gone.

"If you want to escape, who in the heavens and on the earth can escape from the hands of my Nine Turns Immortal Venerable?" Zhuo Bufan said secretly in his heart, he had already left a mark on the black mist when he was fighting just now.

"Childe, thank you." Lian Shijian patted his small chest, and looked at Zhuo Bufan with big watery eyes.

Zhuo Bufan threw two pills to Master Wu and Qianbing and said, "You wait and Master Wu and they go back, and I will kill the ghost king." With that, he quickly left the attic.

In the forest outside a villa hidden in the darkness on the mountainside of the suburbs, a figure rushed forward, this person was Zhuo Bufan who had left the Wind Spirit Villa.

"The imprint induction is no more than three hundred meters, and this should be the ghost king's lair." Zhuo Bufan was secretly speaking, when suddenly more than two dozen bodyguards in black suits popped out of the forest, holding pistols in their hands.

"Kill him." One of the bodyguards spoke.

Zhuo Bufan pinched the two King Kong talismans and pinched them hard, the talisman exploded, his arm surrounded the golden thunder point, and his palm suddenly extended a twenty-centimeter-long thunder knife, and in an instant, Zhuo Bufan jumped in the woods, like a flexible leopard, harvesting the lives of these people, these people don't know how many bad things they have done with the ghost king, and they are innocent and guilty.

Soon, there were more than twenty corpses burning in the forest, and Zhuo Bufan jumped into the villa with a slight jump, and the temperature dropped a few degrees in an instant.

"Come out, you can't escape today." Zhuo Bufan stood in the courtyard and said loudly.

At the door of the dark villa, the ghost king finally walked out slowly, stared at Zhuo Bufan fiercely and said, "You really shouldn't come along, do you know how many people I killed in this villa?" How many souls are there? Even if you're better than me, you won't be able to get out of here today? ”

"Really? Let me see what you're up to. Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.

The ghost king bit the tip of his tongue, and a few drops of essence blood fell in his palm, Zhuo Bufan didn't bother him, this was the first time he had met a monk, Zhuo Bufan was interested in seeing what skills he had, and what was the difference between him and the monks on other cultivation planets.

I saw the ghost king's index finger stained with essence blood and draw a treacherous symbol in the palm of his hand, and instantly sealed it, "Hundred ghosts walk at night!" ”

(End of chapter)