1227: Chop your hands, chop your hands, be Yang Guo?

On the Chixiao Sword, the dragon soul is mighty, and the bloody aura is surging endlessly.

It seemed to be sulfuric acid, and the dragon soul blood remaining on the ghost king's body was frantically corroded.

His white bones, which were as white as jade and exuded a misty luster, were visibly dark red spots with the naked eye, and the area was constantly expanding.

"How is it possible? In today's world, how can there be the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven?" the ghost king urged the yin evil in disbelief, constantly driving away the 'gifts' left by the remaining Chixiao Sword.

"Guess what~"

Yan Yu raised his eyebrows, and the afterglow inadvertently drifted past the long sword in his hand, and he chuckled in his heart.

It seemed that he had the upper hand, but the Red Sky Sword had recovered its dragon soul because it devoured Dorgon's jade pendant. After Fang Cai's sword, some of it was consumed, but the ghost king, on the other hand, didn't seem to have suffered much trauma.

If this continues, the power in the sword will support him to cut out three swords at most, and Yan Yu will no longer be able to hurt the Ghost King, let alone get rid of him.

Yan Yu grinned, and began to blind Gil to let out his mouth: "Ye Ling, they should be about to get rid of the female ghosts under you, maybe some grenades were used...... Hehe, you're dying. ”

The ghost king's pale face became more and more ugly, if it was really a powerful technological weapon like a grenade, even if he could dodge it in advance, but the Dan furnace behind him ......

Moreover, as Yan Yu had guessed before, ghosts were not completely immune to the attacks of technological weapons.

Whether it's guns or explosives, it's just a little bit of damage to them, at best, it only consumes some Yin Qi, but if it's powerful enough to a certain extent...... Demons have to die, too.

Especially now, the ghost king still has a parasitic soul object, and he has to rely on this skeleton to go through the tribulation.

"Coincidentally, I also brought a grenade......"

Yan Yu suddenly stretched out his hand to his waist, grabbed something, and threw it at the Ghost King. At the same time, he retreats backwards and dodges.

Seeing this, the ghost king couldn't help but condense the yin qi, forming a thick barrier in front of him, concentrating and holding his breath, preparing to resist with all his strength to protect the Dan furnace behind him from being affected.

Pia Da~

The black thing was getting closer and closer, and just as he was ready to be injured, he saw that this thing seemed to have encountered sulfuric acid, and was quickly eroded into slag by the rich yin qi.

Scammed!

As soon as he had such an idea, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing beside him, accompanied by a piercing explosion, and the Dan furnace standing on the altar was split in two by a red light.

"You're looking for death!!"

The Ghost King's eyes instantly turned a dull crimson, bursting with monstrous killing intent. The rolling yin erupted on its own, condensed into hundreds of thousands of spikes, and shrouded towards Yan Yu.

You must know that from the very beginning, the Ghost King didn't go all out, on the one hand, he was on guard against Yan Yu's sneak attack and destroyed the elixir he had worked so hard to refine.

On the other hand, it is to be afraid of the increasingly dark whirlpool in the sky. If he made a move with all his might, even though he would kill Yan Yu, it was inevitable that the thunder tribulation would come in advance.

At that time, he was not completely prepared, and he was sure that he would spend it...... It's too small.

Bell Bell ......

Yan Yu was prepared, so he simply put his internal force in his palm, scooped up the golden light sprinkled in the Dan furnace, kicked his feet, held the sword in his backhand, and concentrated his strength to block the ghost king's counterattack.

The sound of violent collisions was as dense as a shower.

Yan Yu seemed to be wrapped in a layer of shadowy mist, with a terrible sound of breaking the air, countless black thorns constantly collided with the broad long sword, and the dazzling sparks were particularly eye-catching in such a gloomy environment.

Burst!

The nine-layer shield shattered one after another, Yan Yu could no longer support it, and was pierced through his body by a spike, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and retreated back with a muffled snort.

The ghost king's envoy Yin Qi chased after him, and the bluestone-paved ground turned into pieces in just a moment. Yin evil is like a gluttonous giant mouth, chasing Yan Yu to eat.

Roar~!!

At the critical moment, the soul of the red dragon on the sword body let out an earth-shattering roar in vain, and the blue blood light burst out, like a whale absorbing water, sweeping away the rich yin qi in front of it.

At the same moment, the thunderclouds that had been brewing in the sky for a long time burst out in an instant with a cluster of purple-red thunderbolts the size of a bucket, like a winding thunder dragon, crossing many distances, and it only took a moment to descend on the ghost king.

"Hiss......"

Without the protection of internal force, Yan Yu only felt that the things in his hands were terriblely hot, as if the flesh and bones were about to be melted, and the piercing pain forced him to inhale cold air again and again.

The Ghost King now has no strength left to hunt down Yan Yu, and he needs to concentrate on dealing with the thunder tribulation that fell in advance.

Taking advantage of the respite, Yan Yu hurriedly spread out his hands without delay, wanting to throw things out.

However...... It was as if it was glued to him, and he couldn't shake it off.

"Nima, it's a pill, not a pill???

Yan Yu looked at it intently and couldn't help but curse. Because this hot, semi-congealed liquid thing actually melted his skin and gradually seeped into his body.

He raised the blade in his hand, and the expression on his face became cloudy.

Do you want to cut off this hand?

What if it is cut and returned to the real world and not recovered? Will it become a modern version of Yang Guo in the future?

To cut, or not to cut.

That's a problem!

Open the system, taskbar.

*Level Mission: Breakthrough & Promotion (4/5)

As a well-known exorcist, you'll often receive some weird commissions.

Completion Reward: Successfully promoted to D-level (including D-) intern.

Failure Penalty: Randomly erase a skill specialization.

Mission: Paradise, Escape, Escape (Completed)

Once you've got the detailed location of the Peach Blossom Spring, you've decided to find out. Figure out the secrets behind it.

Completion Reward: 6 * Skill Points

Failure Punishment: Trapped in a deep paradise and unable to extricate yourself.

Mission: Robbery

After a catastrophe, the world will be in chaos and the lives will be ruined. It's a catastrophe for the common people!

After the defeat of the catastrophe, the ghost king will die, and the peach source will be eliminated. There is no other transcendent in the world!

Completion Reward: 15 * Skill Points,

Penalty for failure: If you can escape the ascension and survive the pursuit, you will naturally survive.

Yan Yu's expression was solemn, this is the last task, if it can't be completed, the ghost king whose strength has greatly increased...... No, the ghosts will definitely go on a killing spree.

And he will bear the brunt of it, and naturally he will die without a whole body.

"Paralyzed, want to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight?"

Yan Yu glanced at Dolgon, who was standing motionless at the entrance, and the looming shadow behind the zombie, and cursed secretly.

No, we have to find a way.

He still has hole cards, and he had made a backhand to avoid this.

Right now.

Yan Yu took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time, it should be almost there, but there is still some time, and he still has to find a safe place, at least he has to avoid the thunder whirlpool in the sky, and launch signal flares to locate the other party.

The angry ghost king in front of him seemed to have made up his mind to kill him, and he was angry that the Dan furnace was destroyed, and he had to cause trouble.

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