Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Ghost King Zong retreats

In Longhai City, Elder Wei of the Deceptive Sword Sect withdrew from Longhai City under the attack of Araki Bear, not that Feng Qianxun didn't want to send someone to chase and kill, but she knew better that so many things happened in Longhai City at once, obviously someone was secretly making ghosts, as for Elder Wei was just an old guy who didn't know the height of the sky, naturally he wouldn't let him be too concerned, but it was the Xuanyin Ghost King who was very Lin Potian fighting together, so it was extremely tricky for her to rush!

For the Ghost King Sect, she knows a lot more than others, and knows better the relationship between the Ghost King Sect and Hell, but now that she has come to the door, she has to make a decision after all!

"Come on, take down all the people from the Ghost King Sect, and if you resist, you will be killed!"

"Yes!"

"You dare!"

The Xuanyin Ghost King in mid-air let out a low snort, and was just about to rush towards Feng Qianxun, but was directly forced back by Lin Potian's sword qi, although Lin Potian's cultivation was slightly inferior to him, and his realm was unstable, but Lin Potian's weird sword qi made him extremely jealous, and the two fought for nearly an hour, although they could gain the upper hand, it was almost impossible to win!

"Dare to be distracted on the battlefield, give me death!"

Lin Potian let out a low snort, and countless blood-colored sword qi rushed straight towards the Xuanyin Ghost King, and the Xuanyin Ghost King's body flew out, but what he didn't notice was that Lin Potian's target was not him, otherwise, how could he let him dodge so easily!

Ahhh

With a scream, the master of the Ghost King Sect he brought fell in an instant!

"You dare to lie to me, Xuanyin Protector ---- Yin Wind Palm!"

"Blood Sword Technique----- Blood Shadow Attack!"

With a loud bang, Lin Potian's offensive struck again, and the endless blood-colored sword qi forced the Xuanyin Ghost King to retreat step by step, not that he couldn't resist, but because now the enemy was outnumbered, even if he defeated Lin Potian at the cost of serious injury, he couldn't retreat with his whole body, so he was tied up and couldn't use it, but the Ghost King Sect master who followed him below had completely collapsed under the attack of the Mo family master, and in less than ten minutes, the blood had stained the roadside, and the ground was full of corpses of the Ghost King Sect master, Although the Mo family also paid a lot of price, most of them were only injured, and they didn't worry about their lives!

After the old man Xuanyin, who was already anxious, saw that all the masters he brought were killed, he already had the heart to retreat, but Han Fei'er, Yin Caihong, and Araki Bear were in a triangle, trapping the old man Xuanyin in the middle, leaving him with no way back!

With a loud bang, the old man Xuanyin covered his chest with his right hand, half-knelt on the ground and looked at Lin Potian in horror, his eyes were a little desolate and said, "You ......, you have been hiding your strength!" ”

Lin Potian landed in front of him and said lightly: "In terms of cultivation, I am indeed slightly inferior to you, and my combat experience is also a lot worse, but after all, this is our territory, and you can't fight wholeheartedly at all, which indirectly smooths the gap between us, but your strength is indeed admirable!" ”

After Lin Potian finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spit out, but the old man Xuanyin shook his head and smiled bitterly, the blood-clothed man in front of him was indeed amazing to him, if in normal times, he asked himself to be able to stabilize him, but unfortunately, now it is too late, and there is not even a chance to regret it, Lin Potian's sword qi completely shattered his heart, he will definitely die, and he will not have the ability to return to the sky!

"Ahem, ahem!"

After the old man Xuanyin spit out a mouthful of blood, he forcibly stood up, looked at Lin Potian in front of him, and sighed: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, I lost, but you didn't win, it's a pity that the sect master is so happy, regardless of our persuasion, I have to come out, Longhai City seems to be a good place, but it doesn't belong to us after all, I hate it!" ”

Burst!

The old man of Xuanyin fell, with a look of unwillingness and remorse, and the other forces in Longhai City also fell into contemplation, originally thinking that the Mo family was already at the end of the crossbow and was in danger, but he didn't expect that the Mo family had the strength to prove themselves again! However, this is not good news for them who are not standing by the Mo family's side in the Mo family's crisis, if the young master of the Mo family, Mo Feng, is still alive, maybe he can not mind, but others may not necessarily think so, not to mention that when the Mo family is at its lowest, perhaps, leaving the holy city as soon as possible is the best choice!

Boom Boom!

At this moment, outside the gate of the North City, the Seven Peerless Swords Lu Zhengyu and the Ghost Seeing Sorrow Sun were not afraid of the two of them fighting against the three spiritual realm powerhouses of the Ghost King Sect, if it was in the past, they might not necessarily look at the three of them, but at this moment, they were indeed injured, and they couldn't exert their cultivation, and in the face of the siege of the three, they could only retreat, and the Bloodthirsty Ghost King and the Golden Key Corpse King fought against Lu Zhengyu, even if Lu Zhengyu's sword qi was fierce, he couldn't resist the attack of the two!

Touch!

After Lu Zhengyu was repulsed, the Bloodthirsty Ghost King and the Golden Key Corpse King stopped at the same time, and the Bloodthirsty Ghost King said softly: "We have no intention of making a feud with the two, when we come to Longhai City today, you must also know that we are ready to send arrows, and now the victory or defeat is already obvious, why not take a step back, you can't protect the Mo family, even if there is no Ghost King Sect, there will still be other forces coming to eat away at the remnants of the Mo family!" ”

Lu Zhengyu shook his head slightly and said, "You are wrong, do you really think that with your Ghost King Sect, you can eat the Mo family and Longhai City?" ”

"Facts will speak louder than words!"

"To put it mildly, your Ghost King Sect is just playing the role of cannon fodder now, I really think that with the five major spirit realm powerhouses, you can be lawless, oh, no, there should only be four left now!"

"What do you mean?" The Vamplust King wondered.

At this moment, a man dressed in an ordinary suit actually jumped down from the north city wall, and then knelt directly in front of the vampthirsty ghost king, and said sadly: "My lord, it's not good, Lord Xuanyin Ghost King and the masters of this sect were all killed by the masters of the Mo family in Longhai City!" ”

"What, this is impossible, Mo Feng and Liu Qingya are dead, Lu Zhengyu and Ghost Jianchou are also restrained by us, who else can pose a threat to Xuanyin!"

"Lord Qiyu, Lord Xuanyin Ghost King was killed by the Mo family's killing god Lin Potian, and the master of the Ghost King Sect was defeated by the Mo family's coalition army, except for Liu Qingya and Mo Shao Lord, Lin Potian and that giant Araki Bear are all capable of fighting Spirit Realm powerhouses, in addition, listening to the meaning of the words in front of the adults, Feng Qianxun, the daughter of the Feng family, Han Fei'er and Yin Caihong, the two concubines of the Mo family's young master, are also Spirit Realm powerhouses!"

"What!"

The Bloodthirsty Ghost King was stunned for a moment after hearing this, looked at Lu Zhengyu in disbelief, and said in a deep voice: "You already know all this?" ”

"What do you say?" Lu Zhengyu said lightly.

The Bloodthirsty Demon King said angrily, "No wonder you stayed here to stop us, it turned out that you were trying to break them one by one!" ”

Speaking of which, the Bloodthirsty King had a faint intention of retreating.