1210: The Ghost King fights fiercely, and the death match ~

Jingle bells

At this moment, a light movement suddenly sounded outside the hospital, Zhao Yinghe arrived in time, the bell shook, and suddenly exploded a circle of ripples, like a Qiankun circle, binding the little girl.

"Stop her. ”

Yan Yu didn't look back, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, the person was like a peng, leaping over, and the blocking gun in his hand slammed, and in less than a second, it was completely empty

Seeing that his wrist flicked, he threw out the empty n, knocked it on his waist, and then raised his hand to press it on Chixiao, and the loading was completed

"Look for death. ”

The Ghost King turned around and raised his hand, and chiseled out with a punch against Yan Yu. The other hand was shrouded in darkness, and it suddenly became a claw, and the tip of the spear on the baguette was crushed with force.

The bullet passed through the body of the ghost king, as if it had been corroded by sulfuric acid, and the surface was pitted. But Yan Yu's shots were always aimed at the boy's heart.

bang

The bullet collided head to end, and the first bullet shrank visibly but the speed increased again, breaking through the shady barrier in an instant, and came to the boy's chest.

"Roar"

Finally, the Ghost King no longer hid his strength, and as his mind moved, a sinister wave struck out, sealing the bullet that was already only half the size of a fingernail.

In the three-way wrestling, most of the ghost king's attention was on the boy.

He didn't notice it for a while, only to feel a sudden shock behind him, followed by a dense popping sound, and the evil qi that wrapped his fist unconsciously shattered and collapsed.

Immediately afterward, an indescribable pain followed.

Bang!

His arm suddenly exploded, revealing the ghost king's hand bones that were as clear as white jade and shining in the starlight.

The momentum of the Chixiao Sword was blocked, and the collision with the hand bone was like encountering a stainless steel alloy, bursting out with dazzling sparks.

Yan Yu's pupils shrank slightly, his wrist trembled, and his sword style immediately changed, turning into a slash, rubbing the ghost king's hand bones and going up against the trend.

In just a moment, as pieces of minced flesh and blood sprayed, the entire right arm of the Ghost King had been completely cut into white bones.

"Bang!"

The ghost king didn't dodge or dodge, his right hand, which had turned into white bones, shook suddenly, his five fingers turned into claws, and he accurately buckled Yan Yu's forearm between flips, and the terrifying force made Yan Yu snort with the grip of his fingers.

His internal force was running wildly in the meridians, oozing out of the skin to form layers of shields, and then exploded at once, trying to force the ghost king away.

Who knew that the ghost king stubbornly withstood his counterattack, not only did not let go, but he held it tighter and tighter. His fingertips had been pierced into the flesh, and it seemed that the Ghost King was trying to abolish his sword-wielding hand.

"I want to see how hard your bones are!"

Yan Yu was proficient in claw skills, when he first touched the ground on tiptoe, his waist and hips condensed, his body flipped around in an instant, his right hand loosened the sword, and his left hand grabbed the hilt of the sword, and slashed towards the joint of the ghost king.

Sure enough, the Ghost King knew that the sword in Yan Yu's hand was not an ordinary thing, so he had to withdraw and let go, but before letting go, his five fingers were like blades, scraping several deep scars on Yan Yu's arm.

"Hiss"

Yan Yu took a few steps back, looked at the wound on his arm, and grinned coldly.

The internal force quickly poured into the meridians, put down Chixiao, pressed a few times on the acupoint, took out the gauze that had been prepared from his pocket, and quickly wrapped it.

"!"

The pain was not unbearable, Yan Yu moved for a moment, stepped forward with his sword, and became entangled with the ghost king again. However, after knowing that this guy's bones could resist Chixiao's sharpness, he was much more cautious.

"Ahh

Behind Ye Ling, the three fierce spirit servants couldn't resist the Ghost King's powerful attack at all.

In just a dozen seconds of Yan Yu's retreat, two of them had already been scattered, and now the last one couldn't hold on, and after letting out a miserable scream, he collapsed and disappeared, and the remnants of the Yin Demon were completely devoured by the Ghost King.

As for Ye Ling, the death of every ghost servant made her face a little pale.

Until the last death, the backlash made her snort, and the baguette in her hand was half a minute slower, and she was punched in the chest by the ghost king who found the gap, and she spurted blood and retreated.

"Ye Ling, kill him!"

Yan Yu turned over and passed under the crotch of the Ghost King, came to the Ghost King and Ye Ling, raised his sword and bent his arm, and blocked the Ghost King's claw with the broad back of the sword, so that Ye Ling could seize the time and retreat to avoid the Ghost King's attack range.

"You hold on. Ye Ling gritted her silver teeth and ran towards the boy.

The current ghost kings are all like this, and there are still subordinates

If he really succeeds in going through the tribulation and becoming a ghost immortal, they will still beat a hair, wash it and wait for death.

Yan Delirium is very insidious, really insidious.

After saying this, he swung his sword like rain, and his moves were not far from the ghost king's three ways, and the tip of the sword was like a poisonous snake, staring at the ghost king's leg joints.

The Ghost King was temporarily delayed by Yan Yu's desperate moves, and he couldn't leave at all for a while. The flesh and skin were fine, but if the bones of his body were broken, he would be at a loss.

This skeleton, but he has been impregnated with yin and evil and practiced for hundreds of years, it can be said to be a terrifying magic weapon. It is also the greatest guarantee for him to have the confidence to endure the tribulation.

Moreover, the sword in Yan Yu's hand gave him an inexplicable sense of threat, and every time he collided with the sword, it would give him a terrible pressure, as if a dragon would come out of the next moment and swallow him.

"Cher, go!"

In desperation, the ghost king had to order the evil spirit of the girl who was entangled with Zhao Yinghe.

"I can't pull away. "Girls also have words of suffering.

Zhao Yinghe's bell is specifically aimed at a ghost like her who does not carry a body, and that kind of weird golden light hurts her really badly.

Don't look at her as an evil spirit, but now she can compete with Zhao Yinghe, which can be regarded as a few hundred years of hard cultivation, plus extraordinary performance.

And hearing the words of the ghost king, Zhao Yinghe's offensive became more and more ferocious, which made her pressure increase for a while.

"Fuck me off!"

The Ghost King glanced at it and understood Xue'er's distress. With anger in his heart, he smashed out with a punch, rolling like a mighty torrent, and smashed it towards Yan Yu's head.

"It's up to you to live or die this time. ”

Yan Yu licked his lips, his feet were strong, he stepped on the cement floor, his legs sank into the ground, the red light on the long sword was flourishing, and the humming sound was endless, and he was blocked in front of him.

When!

Wow Yan Yan was bleeding from his mouth and nose, his face was as pale as paper, his body involuntarily flew backwards, and two deep ravines on the ground were ploughed out by his two legs.

The red light on the Chixiao Sword dimmed, and a soft sound was released, and the sound was weak.

The Ghost King didn't feel good when he threw this punch, and he clearly sensed that the red light on the sword was spreading rapidly along the yin evil like a maggot on the tarsal bone, sweeping towards his arm.

The Ghost King had to cut off the evil and let it be eroded and dispersed by the red light.

ps: Thank you, come on 113, self-reliance, the reward of the little partner is big.

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