Dongfang Wuji withstood the cold rain, stared at the ghost king and shouted, "Come on! ”

The figure of the ghost king shook, and there were illusions behind him, and suddenly moved in front of Dongfang Wuji like the wind, holding the demon knife high and slashing down, a murderous aura split the wind and rain, and there was no even the sound of the wind, Dongfang Wuji gritted his teeth and took a hard knife, and was shocked and retreated a few steps, he felt that his blood was surging, and his arms were numb, although there was true qi in his body, but the murderous aura swept through his body, and it was still cold and unbearable.

The ghost king's eyes were glowing red, and then he danced the ghost head sword, and suddenly the sky and the earth changed color, the yin wind gusted, and the yin qi that permeated the ghost king around him had the potential of thousands of troops, Dongfang Wuji was difficult to parry, so he could only retreat, Yuwen Wuxing clapped his hands and smiled: "The general fought well!" Kick this kid's ass! Teach this fool a lesson! Cut his ass into four pieces! ”

When Dongfang Wuji heard this, he was angry and unbearable, the ghost king slashed down, he pretended to take the ghost king's sword with a cold breath, but he dodged and shouted: "The elephant is invisible!" "This sword is very cleverly transformed, elegant and invisible, counter-defense is attack, and it is stabbed on the left shoulder of the ghost king. The Ghost King was stunned by Dongfang Wuji's sneak attack with a sword, and said, "Okay! ”

Dongfang Wuji's sword move is more ingenious than the killing knife technique on the battlefield of the Ghost King, although this sword is strong, but the blade of the sword stabs the black gold armor, bursting out of sparks, and when it pierces it for half a minute, it can't be pierced again, only a trace of black gas comes out. The Ghost King roared: "Sweep away a thousand armies!" He swept the knife, murderous, only to see countless skulls emerging in the yin wind, as if there were countless souls wailing under the knife, all of them rushed towards Dongfang Wuji, this knife was like a rainbow, it was difficult to resist.

Dongfang Wuji shouted: "Generous and unrestrained!" "The so-called generous and boundless, that is, the most square has no edges and corners, Dongfang Wuji turned over and leaped up, his sword is broad, the sword blade turns straight over, but the sword flower is like a circle, and a sword stabs at the throat of the ghost king. The ghost king's eyes flashed, and he used his knife to make a square, and shouted: "Take the lead!" He attacked with a backhand chain of knives, the knife wind was like a leaf, continuous, and he did not allow Dongfang Wuji to make moves and attack continuously. As soon as this move came out, although the knife had not arrived, a murderous aura smashed into front of Dongfang Wuji like Mount Tai!

Dongfang Wuji's expression changed, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "If you retreat!" His figure flickered suddenly, back and forth, not knowing whether to advance or retreat, as if advancing and retreating, swaying from side to side, flashing from the heavy sword light in a thousand moments! The furious knife of the ghost king did not slash Dongfang Wuji, and the sword wind that continued to breathe flew into the woods behind him with a frenzy of yin qi, and slashed a piece of the mountains, rocks, grass and trees behind him

Ye Feiwu, murderous aura!

Xiao Fan stood on the other side, still feeling that the knife qi was like a stormy wave, and the devastating sword wind had arrived in front of him, and he couldn't dodge at all, he subconsciously wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to hide, but when the knife wind arrived in front of him, Xuanyuan Tianji sat cross-legged, and the light of the knife wind approaching the oil lamp turned into nothing.

Dongfang Wuji dodged the sword light, and rushed in front of the ghost king, seizing the opportunity of the ghost king's door to open wide, and stabbed the ghost king in the chest with a sword. The ghost king did not withdraw his sword to defend, his sword eyebrows were upside down, and he roared: "Don't open it!" "The yin qi on his body is rolling wildly, the black mist is filled, the black gold armor is shining with sparkling golden light, Dongfang Wuji's sword can't even pierce it! The sword was held in place by an invisible force.

The Ghost King waved his sword and shouted, "Ten thousand horses and thousands of troops! A knife slashed at Dongfang Wuji's head, and the surroundings were suddenly dark, and the yin qi was pressing, and it seemed that countless soldiers and horses had been killed in the dark, all of them rushed to Dongfang Wuji, and the sword light stabbed out from it, like a lightning bolt that came first, and it had arrived at Dongfang Wuji's face gate!

Dongfang Wuji hurriedly shouted: "Great white humiliation!" He abruptly abandoned his sword and rolled on the ground, his body twisting, flashing with the fierce light of the sword. Although the sword light has passed, the knife wind has arrived, Dongfang Wuji turned over in embarrassment to avoid the knife wind, at this time the knife wind has passed, and the blade has arrived! Dongfang Wuji held the sword again, took the sword back with the true qi of his whole body, and used the sword to pick it up, resisting the blade! In the black mist, thousands of horses galloped over, and Dongfang Wuji shouted: "Those who are fighting in the army, all march forward in array!" "He used the Yang True Qi to protect his whole body and withstand the impact of those Yin Soul soldiers and horses! Countless soldiers and horses roared past him!

The torrential rain poured, the thunder roared, the ghost king's eyes were sheng, and he pressed down the big knife with all his strength, Dongfang Wuji used all his strength to support it, the two of them had strength, the ghost king was burly, condescending, and used the ghost head big knife with one hand to take advantage of the situation to split down, Dongfang Wuji struggled to support, knelt on one knee, and his arm had begun to tremble. Yuwen Wuxing clapped his hands and shouted, "Good! The little woodcutter who beat him and rolled on the ground like a dog! ”

When Dongfang Wuji heard this, he was immediately furious, a force erupted from his body, and a white light flashed on the sword, forcing the black qi on the ghost head knife to disperse, and he shouted: "Ignorance!" He picked up the Ghost Head Knife, and then his body popped out like a bow, and he actually crashed into the Ghost Head Knife, he stuck to the blade, jumped in front of the Ghost King, and stabbed the Ghost King in the eye with his sword. The ghost king's eyes were relatively weak, so he had to retreat and return to the knife to guard against it.

The night rain was shaking, Xiao Fan watched Dongfang Wuji and the Ghost King fight in the rain, although he didn't know advanced martial arts at all,

But he was stunned and frightened when he saw it - the ghost king was burly, powerful, and the demon sword was flashing, domineering. Dongfang Wuji is short in stature, and his sword is shorter than the demon sword, and his strength is difficult to resist the ghost king, so he suffers a lot, and it is extremely difficult to get close to the ghost king. Master Bo and the others saw that although Dongfang Wuji had always been at a disadvantage and was in danger, Dongfang Wuji had gradually been able to counterattack in defense by using his profound and dexterous martial arts to fight against the Ghost King's fierce and heavy killing sword technique on the battlefield. And now he has attacked one more sword, forcing the ghost king to take a step back.

The ghost king was forced to retreat by the little Taoist priest, he was furious, his eyes were like fire, the ghost head knife in his hand was black and horizontal, the red light flashed, like blood flowing, a lightning bolt pierced the night sky, the ghost king jumped up in the air, slashed the knife with both hands, and immediately split down, the red light in the eyes of the ghost king was sheng, and he shouted: "Megatron the world!" ”

This time, countless yin qi pressed down, like countless blades, suffocating, before the knife arrived, the wind and rain were split, the ground was also cracked, and a huge sword light slashed down, but Dongfang Wuji rushed to meet him, shouting: "If you survive, you will die!" He saw the flaw, his body disappeared into the light of the sword, dodged the knife, and jumped in the air to slash at the back of the ghost king.

The lightning flashed in the wind and rain, and the ghost king expected the enemy's opportunity, and had guessed Dongfang Wuji's actions, and pushed the knife from the bottom to the top, and the ghost king roared: "Break the cauldron and sink the boat!" "Thousands of skulls appeared in the black air, their mouths open, their eyes glowing red, and they all let out an eerie howl towards Dongfang Wuji. Dongfang Wuji jumped condescending in the air, his true qi exploded, he took advantage of the situation to fall and no longer changed his moves, the angry sword slashed, and he fought with the ghost king with all his strength!

The Ghost King's Ghost Head Blade is like electricity, the red light is like fire, and it is like blood flowing, like magma bursting out of the ground! Dongfang Wuji felt that he had taken the lead, urging the true qi, and the sword qi blew away the black qi on the demon knife, like an eagle falcon diving! The two of them struck with all their strength, and the swords met, but they saw sparks shooting out and making a crisp sound, Dongfang Wuji suddenly felt a lightness in his hand, he was dumbfounded, the sword in his hand was unexpectedly invincible to the ghost head knife, and was cut into two pieces!

The wind and rain were mixed, everyone was motionless, Dongfang Wuji clenched the broken sword, staring intently at the ghost king, the ghost king also did not move, the demon knife in his hand was on Dongfang Wuji's neck, the blood had flowed out, the ghost head knife was stained with blood, and immediately the black qi surged, and countless ghosts wailed, as if they wanted to drink up Dongfang Wuji's blood.

Dongfang Wuji was short of breath and looked at the ghost king unwillingly. The four sides fell silent, and the ghost king also looked at him, as long as he moved, he could cut off Dongfang Wuji's head, and even the masters didn't have time to stop it.