"You guys stay put, Ben Shuai will meet him!" Miao Junfeng lifted his cloak, turned over and dismounted, and walked towards the dark area step by step.

"Marshal, let the last general go and fight him first! As the commander of the three armed forces, you must sit in the army! Dian Wei rushed up and asked Miao Junfeng for his life.

"Are you so unconfident in Ben Shuai? Ben Shuai's order has been given, do you want to let Ben Shuai break his promise? Miao Junfeng glared at him, and his momentum was undiminished.

"The last will obey." Dian Wei understood what he meant from Miao Junfeng's gaze, and now he could only cheer for him in his heart.

The moment Miao Junfeng stepped into the dark area, Bert laughed loudly and said, "There is a kind! Don't worry, I won't bully you, let's go head-to-head one-on-one, I want you to know how powerful I am, I want you to know that the great demon god is not something that an ant like you can denigrate! ”

"Boom, boom..."The five figures protected Bert in the middle, and it was the ghost lord with high fighting spirit who faced Miao Junfeng.

"Isn't it one-on-one? What do you mean by having five helpers? Miao Junfeng raised his eyebrows slightly and asked with a little anger.

"Of course it's one-on-one, in your East, whether it's a literati or a martial artist, won't there be Shikijin assistance? These five beside me are equivalent to my Shikigami, and if you have the ability, you can also summon the five-Shikigami Kami. ”

"Thunder Fire Paladin, Void Paladin, Destruction and Killing Paladin, Endless Paladin is on the list!" Miao Junfeng was also unambiguous, and directly summoned four spiritual power paladins.

"It's interesting. I didn't expect to see the shadow of the Holy See from you, as long as I defeated you, it was equivalent to indirectly trampling the Holy See under my feet.

Good! It's delicious! Little ones, what are you waiting for, why don't you hurry up and greet the guests who have come all the way from the East! ”

The Ghost Lord didn't move, and the four Ghost Warlords each found a paladin as an opponent and fought him in one place.

Without the Paladin's guard, the Ghost Lord showed a strange smile, and then his figure flickered, and the next moment he appeared in front of Miao Junfeng's eyes.

With a "whew", the heavy fist burning with black flames smashed towards Miao Junfeng's face.

Miao Junfeng didn't dodge or dodge, raised his right arm, and flicked it at the position of his elbow.

The Ghost Lord was too strong to retract his strength, so he could only follow the force of Miao Junfeng's flirting and rub his fists towards him.

When Bert saw this scene, his eyes instantly widened, what was going on? The Ghost Lord's power of this punch was best known to him, how could he possibly have the strength to defuse the power of this punch!

Miao Junfeng exhaled, and the joy in his heart suddenly welled up when he saw that the ghost lord's attack was defused by himself.

Sitting in the handsome tent for a while, I didn't waste time, but kept pondering. Since spiritual power can transform a part of the Dao into a substance, is it possible to strengthen the attributes of strength, agility, elementals, etc., for one's body?

I thought about it and did it, but it didn't work at all at first. As time passed, the attributes of the spiritual blessings took on a little obvious sign in the body.

But who would have thought that this had just begun to progress, and the war would come as soon as it was said. Fortunately, my comprehension is strong enough, coupled with the pressure on the scene, I have made a breakthrough in this regard.

Miao Junfeng took advantage of the excitement and put on a posture. At this moment, he is one with his surroundings, which seems real and unreal.

The Ghost Lord roared angrily, turned around and swept his legs towards Miao Junfeng.

Miao Junfeng seemed to be slow and fast, his figure flashed, he moved forward, his shoulders twisted, and he pushed it towards the ghost lord's side.

With the help of force, the ghost lord who had already kicked into the void was fueled by Miao Junfeng's force, and his body flew and fell into the distance.

Instead of taking advantage of the victory to pursue, Miao Junfeng once again set up his posture and waited for the Ghost Lord's attack.

Belt was a little panicked at this time, he shouted at Miao Junfeng and asked, "Miao Junfeng, what kind of trick are you?" Why haven't I heard of it! ”

"Convey's envoy is well-read, and I don't blame you if I haven't heard of it. Because this is my own martial art, let's call it Spiritual Tai Chi. ”

"Spiritual Tai Chi! Could it be that this martial art is only passively defensive? What if I didn't let the Ghost Lord attack at close range? ”

"Then please wait and see!" Miao Junfeng's body sank, and with one foot he stomped, sliding in the direction where the ghost lord was standing.

Miao Junfeng did not run, did not step, did not cross, did not teleport. It's just that the two feet straddle diagonally from the left and the right, moving forward with the momentum.

Although the Ghost Lord's humanity was extinguished, his instinct remained, and he felt Miao Junfeng's fighting intent towards him.

"Whew!" With a roar, the Ghost Lord summoned a Ghost Heavy Sword and slashed decisively towards Miao Junfeng.

This is a contest of momentum and strength. A clash of pure power and skill, with no flirtatious moves.

"Good time!" Miao Junfeng praised it, his speed did not decrease, his right palm pushed horizontally, and his left arm raised to summon a golden shield.

"When", "bang".

The ghost heavy sword slashed solidly into the golden light shield, and Miao Junfeng's right palm also slapped on the ghost lord's body with a solid slam.

The battle took place between lightning and flint, and by the time onlookers noticed the ghost of the man, their battle was over.

With a "click", the golden shield of light shattered, the sleeve of Miao Junfeng's left arm also shattered, and the white arm was imprinted with clear sword marks, and blood shot out at this moment.

There was another "click", and the armor at the Ghost Lord's heart shattered. Immediately after, the armor in front and back automatically fell off from that position.

The beating heart of "bang, bang", squeak, like a deflated balloon, rapidly shrinking and depleting.

Ghost Heart, the heart of the Ghost Lord. When ghosts reach the level of a ghost lord, their bodies will slowly transform into entities. When they grow into the Ghost Emperor, their new bodies will bring them new hope.

"You, you won." The Ghost Lord smiled at Miao Junfeng with a long-forgotten smile while the scarlet color in his eyes had not yet dissipated.

With a "hula", the ghost lord's body turned into black beads and scattered all over the ground. After a while, the beads turned into a pile of dust that dissipated with the wind.

Bert was very hurt, he was so proud that the ghost lord who had spent a lot of time cultivating was easily killed by Miao Junfeng.

"Nope! That's impossible! It must have been you who deceived and used the talisman refined by your Eastern Refiner! Otherwise, how could you kill it! ”

Miao Junfeng ignored Belt's roar, but moved towards the nearest battlefield.

Even the Ghost Lord can be killed, and the Ghost Warlord is like a child who has no power to resist in front of Miao Junfeng, and he is killed by one palm when he divides two by three.

With one and two, and after ten breaths, the Ghost Lord and the four Ghost Warlords were all killed by Miao Junfeng's palm.