Nangong Fan never expected that the first thing to go wrong was Wang Zai's link, although Xiao Ran's strength was the worst, but in the face of the little ghost, he could still destroy the little ghost with a few tricks, and the brute was even more domineering, although it was not as efficient as Nangong Fan, it was not a problem to explode a little ghost under every punch.

But Wang Zai, the strongest in this room, has a moth, even if the strength of the little ghost increases, their foundation is there, Xiao Ran can still be strangled with a little more effort, and the brute is still a little bit of a child.

The problem is that this powerful ghost is not easy to deal with, it is already formless, and it still has legendary combat power, and then it is a lot of pressure.

It's obviously going to explode, who can understand this faint sadness?

Nangong Fan just wants to scold his mother, your Uncle Wang is too relaxed to add some ingredients to this young master?

"Not next time. Wang Zai said with a hippie smile, and then ignored Nangong Fan's foul language, didn't that make him unhappy?

Nangong Fan looked at Wang Zai's look of solving the target you chose by yourself, and her heart became even more angry. The long sword in his hand brought fire and vented towards the ghost.

I saw that the black mist completely swallowed the ghost feeder, and the screams kept stopping, and the miserable white arm stretched out between the wriggling, and the black mist dotted it, corroding the surroundings.

"Hmm, there's no life, is this turning yourself into a ghost?" Wang Zai seems to be very relaxed, but in fact, there is no ambiguity, he has been gathering the general momentum, and the moment the ghost feeding performance ends, it is when he faces his earth-shattering blow. With the strength of Wang Zai's peak of the realm, the more time he has to prepare, the more powerful his next attack will be.

Two ghostly fires appeared on the black mist, and he stared at Wang Zai indifferently and ruthlessly, and his eyes were charged and shot out.

"It's really a ghost, for the sake of strength, don't even people do it? It's sad, it's sad!" Wang Zai cracked a smile, the long sword in his hand slashed down, the ice and snow attached to it, the sky exploded frequently in the humming, and the ground rolled to stir up ice stones.

The whole heaven and earth slashed down with this sword.

"Whew!"

A furious roar swept through the sky, and the tumbling stones from the ground burst in an instant, and the ice turned into nothingness. The black mist surged out like an ocean, as if it wanted to tamper with this heaven and earth.

"That's a little interesting!" The long sword in Wang Zai's hand trembled at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to see, and the slightest sword light, accompanied by the fluttering ice and snow, covered the sky and the earth.

Black Mist and Ice!

Decay and purity!

Good and evil!

Rumble!

After all, this is a blow that Wang Zai has been preparing for a long time, in fact, it can be destroyed with a casual roar?

"Kill it!"

Ten thousand points of cold light slashed out with the long sword, and each bit of cold light was an extremely small Taiji diagram.

White is ice and snow, and black is space debris.

Although Wang Zai couldn't tear the space and open the passage, it was still extremely simple to just form a little space fragment between heaven and earth, even if he didn't comprehend the laws of space, it would be easy to control heaven and earth to this extent.

Thousands of pictures form a blue lotus pattern and press down.

Wang Zai broke through in the Qinglian ring, and comprehended the breath of Qinglian for most of the month, and Qinglian happened to be the most Taoist thing in this world. Now his Qinglian diagram is still quite presentable.

Qinglian carried the Tao and suppressed all evils.

The fire of the blue lotus purifies everything.

The black mist was burning, and the roar of the ghost feeder was directly muted and the fire was blocked.

"What's the ghost called! Shut up!" Wang Zai was full of firepower, and he was almost in blue flames. Now that he is still being scolded by the young master, he is already holding back a fire in his heart, and you still scream at the master, adding fuel to the fire? Then let you taste the taste.

"Whoa. ”

"Why are you still screaming here? "Qinglian suppressed the void, and Daotu pierced through the black mist, chiseling back and forth.

Hey the ghost man has a scolding mother, I don't know whether to say it or not, you say that we are ghosts, and we can't scream ghosts? How can there be such a bastard as you? Did we go the wrong way before, only such bastards can reach the pinnacle of a realm.

When the strength was finally exhausted, the green lotus disappeared, and thousands of cold lights were exhausted.

Although Wang Zai was surprised that it did not cause as much damage as he imagined, he was unforgiving, and raised his sword and slashed again. Beat the water dogs?

The black mist is the current shell of the ghost feeder, and his body is constantly torn apart, even if he doesn't feel pain now, his heart hurts. Oh, as if I don't have a heart?

The ghost fire kept beating, the ferocity flooded his pupils, and every wisp of black mist was his eyes and tentacles.

Wisps of black mist shot out from the body in all directions with a corrosive aura.

Falling to the ground, the ice melts, revealing a small dark hole.

Falling in the air, the snowflakes and the whistling wind were frozen, melting, dripping green traces.

"Hey, a little skillful, it seems to be a little different from the ghost?" Wang Zai looked at the long sword in his hand with a painful heart, although it was not a good product, but it had also accompanied him for more than 20 years, I am afraid that I would have to be reimbursed after this fight, "By the way, can you reimburse my sword?"

"Get out!" Wang Zai's voice attack was finally answered, but it was also extremely simple.

"If you become a ghost, you can't speak? It's really pitiful, shouldn't I leave you alone, and you will also perish?" Wang Zai sighed, but unfortunately this is not an empty place, otherwise he would really have to try a few times, "Since you don't answer, I will use those two clusters of ghost fire to compensate." ”

Wang Zaijian's body flashed with blue light, and the green rainbow slid down, even the filthy aura emitted by this terrifying ghost creature was completely annihilated.

The black horse hole's fist and sword slammed together.

The power of terror swept in.

Wang Zai's relaxed face froze, "I'm a turtle, so powerful?"

The sword slashed the fist in half, and Wang Zai retreated in the air again and again in order to unload his strength, and the continuous advantage finally stopped.

"Whew!" As the black mist wriggled, the wounds on the ghost feeder returned to their original state at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they took the lead in launching an impact, and their illusory posture stepped on the ground, and there was a shocking feeling that the earth was shaking.

Wang Zai's long sword dance debuted Dao Sword Flower, "Young Master, hurry up and solve it to help me, I can't stand it." ”

"Fuck you, solve the moth you poked out yourself. There were drops of blood on the corners of Nangong Fan's mouth.

During the battle of Wang Zai, Nangong Fan spent a lot of effort and finally got the upper hand again, and one of the main attacks was almost shattered under his sword, and when he wanted to cut off another head, the other three went crazy, even if he successfully beheaded it under the horse, he was slightly injured.

Nangong Fan heard Wang Zai's shouting, his heart trembled, when did this uncle want to study, when can't he study?

"Otherwise, how about we end the battle first?" Wang Zai frowned, "We'll have to raise the stakes this time." ”

Nangong Fan was vigilant, this old guy was so out at this time, wouldn't he just dig a pit here and wait for him. Could it be that there are two golden flower kings and Taoist priests in the shadows, one is domineering and the other is black-bellied?

"Young master, if you don't agree, I'm grinding foreign workers?" Wang Zai easily blocked the blow from the ghost feeder.

Nangong Fan gritted his teeth and affirmed the guess in his heart, Wang Zai's previous steady appearance of holding the Qiankun victory ticket was definitely a disguise, and this black-bellied appearance was what he should have. "Just tell me what you want, right?"

"Give me the next wisp of green energy. Wang Zai stretched out a finger.

Nangong Fan was slightly stunned, and only understood something in an instant, the green qi that permeated the ring was limited. "Minor problem. ”

"That's good, that's good. It's a big loss, and I would have made other requests if I knew it. Wang Zai looked annoyed, but his eyes were extremely calm, staring directly at the ghost feeder who was getting closer and closer.

When the fist almost hit his body, Wang Zai finally moved.

"See you in the daylight. ”

The sword light flashed through the sky, and wisps of Dao intention lingered around.

The heavens do not turn the earth, and the earth does not turn the heavens.

In a single thought, the heavens and the earth are turned upside down.

At a glance, there is only a vastness.

In the bright sky, the smoke clouds are extinguished, and the green rainbow is restrained and hairy, purifying everything.

Wang Zai put away his sword and stood up, indescribably chic, and said lightly, "There is only strength, no realm, what's the use?"

Nangong Fan was in such a state before he broke through, he had more power than the legend, and when the legend was negligent, or when the general trend of heaven and earth could not be triggered in a special state, he could only beat the legend, under normal circumstances, as long as the legend of the chicken thief was a little, he could only be beaten by the general trend of heaven and earth.

Just like when Nangong Fan encountered a high-level legend on the way to the north, it was he who did not directly crush it like a middle-level legend under a blow, giving the high-level legend enough time to play and making him suffer a lot.

The black mist dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and this sword was not earth-shattering, but it used a Dao technique and the general trend of heaven and earth to the extreme. This is the demeanor of a perfect and strong person here.

From this, it is conceivable that after the end of the Cullinan is inherited, it will be so majestic after some precipitation. Just say that now, in the comparison of Nangong Fan, no matter what else, just say that above the realm comprehension, even if the end of the heavenly seal stays in the consummation for a longer time, it is not as good as Wang Zai.

Wang Zai is worthy of the Taoist sect.

Wang Zai flicked the sword body and bounced away the drips of corrosion on it, looking at the appearance that had lost its luster, he sighed leisurely, it's a pity. He set his eyes on Nangong Fan, "It won't be long before the winner can be decided." ”

Then Wang Zai looked away, and the little ghosts on the ground were dense like a tide, and there was no existence of ghost feeders, like headless flies scurrying around.

"That's where I am needed. Wang Zai flicked his sleeves and nodded with satisfaction, "It should be possible to overtake in the corner." ”

Fortunately, Nangong Fan didn't hear these words, otherwise he would have to talk to Wang Zai Haosheng. When you can fight, you can learn from him.

Nangong Fan was not affected by the gambling contract with Wang Zai, even if there was a green aura in the ring, how could he still scarce that wisp or two of aura with the ring in his hand.

The most important thing about that aura is that there is a sword lotus seed's comprehension of Dao Fire and swordsmanship, and Nangong Fan has the "Qinglian Sword Codex" and the Qinglian Dao Fire in his body, and that aura is a bit of a chicken rib in addition to being used to break through.

What he wants more is pills and treasures that make his mind empty of his mind, such as the Pure Heart Pill and the Heavenly Monument Breath, and comprehend what belongs to him on his own.

After Wang Zaiyi eliminated the ghost feeder with a sword, these three powerful ghosts did not have sufficient ammunition depots to support behind their backs, and Nangong Fan also relaxed a lot, and each sword was vigorous, repelling the three powerful ghosts one by one.

It's only a matter of time before you win, and you don't have to fight for a chance to kill as hard as you did just now.

Nangong Fan is not slow, his sword moves change frequently, and he controls the overall situation, and he uses these three live targets to practice his swordsmanship.

In the midst of the screams, there was no remnant of the little ghost under the feet of the three of them.

As soon as Nangong Fan's momentum turned, the three-headed ghost, who had been tortured to the point of only wisps of black mist, disappeared in the blood.

The black dragon sword disappeared in his hand, and Nangong Fan wiped the ice slag formed by the sweat stains on his head, "Is it easy to solve it by feeding the ghosts?"

"It's okay, but it's better not to let him turn into a ghost next time. Hell knows what moths will come out of the way. Wang Zai smiled lightly.

"Well, since you have decided to push it sideways to Beiliang City, you have to divide the work. Nangong Fan nodded.

"Everything else is fine, but the ghost feeders hiding in the shadows are not easy to find. Wang Zai tilted his head slightly, if he couldn't find out the ghost feeder at once, there would be branches. Pushing sideways can also be a lot of trouble.