Chapter 33: The Fire Demon King

"Who are you?"

Zhong Liang asked in a cold voice, wanting to delay time and wait for others to come to support, so as to completely kill the ghosts and others.

Whoever finds them hiding here must die!

"Ten Thousand Ghosts!"

Oni Yi didn't reply, the sword aura in his hand was like a rainbow, and dozens of ghosts floated out, with a pitch-black ghost aura, and when they rubbed against the air, they made a very harsh sound.

The gray ghost shadow behind him rippled out a circle of magical power, covering the sky and covering hundreds of miles.

"Axe splitting mountains and rivers!"

Zhong Liang's face revealed anger, and the double axe slashed out again, like a majestic divine mountain smashed down, the momentum was terrifying, and where the axe light passed, the void rippled constantly.

This is his hole card, once on the battlefield, killing the enemy seven in and seven out, in the same realm, no one avoids its edge.

Only this time, he met the ghost one, whose strength was equivalent to the peak of the innate one.

"Jie Ji ......"

As the attack was about to fall, a shrill laugh rang out.

Zhong Liang's complexion changed suddenly, he felt that his soul was being pricked by hundreds of millions of needles, his headache was splitting, his mind was in a trance, it was difficult to maintain a fighting state, and the power of the axe in his hand instantly weakened by seven layers.

Rumble!

The long sword struck on the axe, like a thunderous explosion in the nine heavens, deafening, Zhong Liang flew sideways in an instant, a stream of blood spurted out, his face was as white as paper, and there was no blood.

"It's so powerful!"

He was half-kneeling on the ground, with a bloody wound on his chest, and a bone-eating ghost aura remaining, and he wanted to stand up, but he couldn't muster his strength.

The ghost is holding a sword, his face is expressionless, and his body is wrapped in endless ghost energy, like a demon god who has come out of hell and descended to the mortal world.

The long sword was suddenly erected, and the cold light flickered, and it was about to fall.

Of course, this is just to scare Zhong Liang and force the latter to obey.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a spear gas seat came, with a loud sound, and a black-armored general appeared in front of Zhong Liang.

"General, the last general has disgraced you!"

Zhong Liang said with a face full of shame, the former pioneer general, is actually so down, it is really embarrassing.

The general didn't speak, his majestic body erupted with monstrous momentum, the innate peak aura was undoubtedly exposed, sweeping everything, his will seemed to merge with the spear, and the sea of corpses and blood appeared behind him, and the killing machine soared into the sky.

It seems that with a spear, he can turn over the river and the sea and subvert the sky.

"Not good, the intelligence is wrong. ”

The ghost's complexion changed suddenly, and among the information he spied, there was only one innate martial artist in the Black Fire Village.

But now, there are two innate martial artists, one of which is still the peak of innate martial arts.

He wasn't sure if there were other innate martial artists in the Black Fire Village.

If so, the safety of the owner......

Thinking of this, the ghost was full of chagrin, gave birth to endless remorse, had no intention of fighting, and ordered loudly: "Retreat!"

The ghost soldiers also sensed strong coercion from the black armor general, and after hearing the ghost one's order, they hurriedly retreated.

"Stop!"

The black-armored general roared, the spear in his hand flashed with blood, threw it out heavily, and inserted it into the retreating mountain road, his strength exploded, bleeding into a pit dozens of feet deep.

The pervasive gun intent made the approaching ghost soldiers tremble, and the thrilling fear in their eyes seemed to be wiped out if they took one step further.

"I'm here, I'll have a good chat with Ben General!"

The figure of the black-armored general flickered, the blood light flew by, appeared next to the spear, stretched out his hand and pulled out the spear vigorously, the momentum was like a mountain, and he looked at the ghost with an unkind gaze.

In the depths of his eyes, a trace of solemnity and surprise appeared, and he found that the strength of these ghost soldiers in front of him was actually above the seventh-rank martial artists.

It's terrifying!

The most elite Shenxi division of the Chu State can't be a full-fledged seven-rank martial artist.

He had a strong curiosity about the identities of these people in front of him.

"Kill!"

Worried about the safety of the rest of his life, the ghost was full of anxiety, and took the lead in attacking, the long sword was raised, and a dark ghost aura swept through the sky, as if countless ghosts were roaring, mixed with endless evil qi.

The black armor general's gaze remained unchanged, and with a wave of his spear, the blood-colored cold light flashed, killing three thousand miles.

In an instant, the two fought together, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner.

............

"You can check in!"

Yu Sheng, who arrived later, saw a silver seal suspended at the gate of the checkpoint in front of him, and his face was ecstatic.

"Who?"

When the ten members of the Black Fire Village found Yu Sheng, their faces showed a fierce light, raised their weapons in their hands, and surrounded Yu Sheng, without finding the hundred ghost soldiers in the rear.

The battle on the mountain, they vaguely heard, but the owner of the village did not give an order, so they could not leave their posts without permission, so when they saw the rest of their lives, they subconsciously thought that they were enemies.

In fact, it is indeed the enemy!

"Knock them all out!"

Yu Sheng said plainly, because he wanted to subdue the Black Fire Village, he didn't kill him.

The members of the Black Fire Village were stunned for a moment, and before they could react, they felt dizzy, their vision was black, and they fell to the cold ground.

Yu Sheng hurriedly stepped forward, put his hand on the silver seal, and pressed it heavily.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, open Niujiao Mountain, reward the ghost clan to lead the fire ghost king, do you want to summon?"

Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows, his face was a little shocked and delighted, he was actually the leader of the ghost clan, the ghost soldiers corresponded to the martial arts realm, and the ghost pawns corresponded to the innate realm, so would the commander be a saint realm martial artist?

It just so happens that the three thousand ghost soldiers lack a commander.

The strength of the three ghost pawns is similar, whoever is appointed as the commander, the other two will not be satisfied, but they can't help but send someone to dominate and fight for themselves!

Summoning the leader of the ghost clan this time can be described as a solution to the urgent need.

"Find out the information of the Fire Demon King!"

Silent thought in my heart for the rest of my life.

Name: Fire Demon King!

Level: Leader of the Ghost Clan, Ghost Cultivator of the Holy Realm!

Exercise: Bliss Ghost Sutra!

Synopsis: Inhabiting the lowest level of the ghost world, the ruler of Elysium, using the fire spirit bead to maintain the same appearance for thousands of years.

After reading the content of the jade shaft for the rest of his life, many profiles about the Fire Ghost King still appeared in his mind, and his face was full of amazement.

The place where the Fire Ghost King lives is a huge world, and only the lowest level of the Ghost Realm has the power of the Holy Realm, and it is hard to imagine how powerful the peak powerhouse of that world will be.

Is it to break through the Holy Realm?

Or is it more powerful than the Holy Realm?

Yu Sheng took a deep breath, and the birth of the Fire Ghost King made him extremely stimulated, and the desire for the gift bag in his heart became even stronger.

"Summon!"

Yu Sheng settled down, hurriedly meditated in his heart, and opened his eyes at the same time.

When he opened his eyes, he was slightly startled, and found that the ghost soldiers protected him in the middle, released a strong ghost qi, drew his long sword, and aimed it in the direction of the road down the cottage.

Yu Sheng took advantage of the situation and saw a figure standing, wearing a gray tattered robe, with long sleeves fluttering, a dusty temperament, deep eyes like the sea, and a feather fan swaying gently, even if he didn't say a word, it gave people a lot of pressure.

"The strong man on the mountain must be a subordinate of Gongzi, can you tell me the purpose of coming to Black Fire Village?"

Fang Xueyuan asked flatly, his voice was clear, reverberating in a radius, with an elegant and righteous aura, which made the diffuse ghost aura a little lighter.

In a word, change the surroundings.

The means of cultural repair!