However, Feng Liang and Han Fei forgot that they were not Ling Shiyu's opponents at all.

"Give it to me!" Ling Shiyu played a fixing spell, and Feng Liang was immediately fixed on the side of the road like a sculpture.

"Drunk in the spring rain!" Ling Shiyu then turned around and secretly shouted, the Four Seasons Sword Intent was activated in an instant, and the gloomy Junyu Sword pointed directly at Han Fei who was attacking from behind.

With a sigh, a series of cyan raindrops flew out from the tip of Jun Yu's sword, dealing with an ordinary ghost of Han Fei, and it was only injected with a very small amount of ghost energy.

Rao was like this, Han Fei had no way to dodge at all, he felt that these cyan raindrops were like spirituality, as if he had determined himself, and hurriedly waved the Yin Knife in his hand, brushing and brushing all over his chest, trying to block these damn raindrops.

Sneer...

Suddenly, a few slight sneers sounded, Han Fei suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and his hand wielding the knife seemed to become slow, this slowed down, and the sneering sound was even louder, and several drops of cyan rain were hit.

He felt that his consciousness began to blur, and Ling Shiyu, the enemy, suddenly turned into a beautiful fairy who did not eat fireworks in the world, and was excitedly rushing towards his arms, like a couple who had not seen each other for a long time to reunite here.

With a sudden sound, Han Fei, who was in a daze, had not yet fallen, but suddenly felt a great pain in his neck, and subconsciously covered it with his hand, as if something kept spraying in the palm of his hand.

The pain and horror immediately made Han Fei sober up a little, he shook his head slightly, where was there a fairy in front of him? Ling Shiyu, who was itching with her hatred, was taking the sword away from her neck, and turned around to kill Feng Liang with a cold face.

"Brother Feng Liang, I wish you peace!" At the last moment when he was about to dissipate, Han Fei sent his good friend Feng Liang his dying blessings.

Perhaps it was their friendship that moved the heavens, and his blessing actually worked.

"Even a little ghost dares to be presumptuous!"

The voice of an old man's ghost suddenly came from behind Feng Liang, and he threw a punch in the air, and immediately a black fist the size of a basin roared towards Ling Shiyu.

Ling Shiyu was about to kill Feng Liang, a disgusting ghost, with a sword, when she was suddenly shocked, she didn't expect that there was such a master in ambush here.

It's just that at this moment, I realized that it was too late, and the black fist with the size of the basin was roaring towards my chest, and it also carried an inexplicable coercive momentum, which made my heart palpitate suddenly, and it was difficult for my legs to take half a step.

"Definitely!" In the midst of the crisis, Ling Shiyu used the immobilization spell with luck, this is also the only way at present, and it is too late to activate the Four Seasons Sword Intent at this moment.

When he helped Hao Jun's mother Su Hong reincarnate in the Reincarnation Tower, it was the effect of this immobilization spell on the ghost soldier to get up for only half a second, but it made the ghost soldier's ghost qi hand and claw lose control and dissipate in the air, so that Su Hong was finally able to successfully reincarnate.

"Brain-dead! Go to hell! Unexpectedly, the old man of the ghost soldier scolded disdainfully, and sure enough, the immobilization spell had no effect on him, and his cultivation was obviously higher than that of the ghost soldier guarding the reincarnation tower.

The basin-sized fist was still undiminished, and with the sound of whirring wind, it blasted towards Ling Shiyu's chest.

Ling Shiyu's life is no longer up to her.

Who would have thought that at this critical moment!

A blue lightning bolt suddenly came unexpectedly, and the ghosts present didn't understand what was going on?

Ling Shiyu had already lost her figure in the field.

"Bang" with a loud bang!

The basin-sized fist suddenly lost its target, and slammed into the ground, immediately stirring up a surging wave of anger, blasting the mountain road into a hole larger than the basin.

"Quercus!" Feng Liang, who was standing next to the pit, was covered with mud and grass clippings, and was suddenly swept to the ground by the air waves, and he was already frightened, if this fist was a few points off, he would have been blown into slag by this punch.

When the ghost soldier 250's eyes swept to the side of the road twenty meters away, he couldn't help but shout angrily: "Who are you little bastard?" ”

When he first saw the blue phantom appear, he was really startled, and he thought it was Ling Shiyu's master coming, but at this moment, when he saw that the person who came was just a little ghost who had been cultivating for twenty years, he immediately showed a look of disdain.

I saw a handsome young man in a blue ghost costume on the side of the road, holding Ling Shiyu's arm tightly, and the two of them were checking whether they were injured.

"I'm your uncle!" This handsome guy was Hao Jun who was about to go to Wangjiang Peak, he raised his head and scolded back, and hurriedly said to Ling Shiyu: "Escape with me!" ”

Ling Shiyu hurriedly said: "Brother Jun, no, I have killed the third ghost king, they saw it with their own eyes, I escaped, the master will definitely be arrested by the ghost city, he still doesn't know it?" ”

Hao Jun said again: "Then quickly take out the flight order and lead them to your master?" ”

Ling Shiyu said depressedly: "I'm afraid it won't work, our cultivation is low, and the flying order consumes too much ghost energy, I'm afraid we still can't escape his attack range!" ”

"It's all for Lao Tzu to die!" Ghost Soldier 250 could not allow the two of them to chirp crookedly under their noses, and they were so angry that they attacked and blasted out again.

The same black fist the size of a basin, the inexplicable coercion suddenly made Hao Jun and Ling Shiyu's hearts tremble, and they couldn't even think of running away.

"Fight with him!"

Hao Jun let out a loud shout, because he was too far away from the old man of the ghost soldier, and the devouring light could not be used, so he had to swing a newly learned Wumu Qilin Palm in a hurry, and in his heart, he blessed the orange attack that had just been obtained not long ago on the Qilin Palm to double the energy.

Hao Jun's cultivation has dropped for two years, and he has only eighteen years of cultivation, and the orange doubling attack energy has been completely consumed by this palm, leaving only a very pitiful trace.

A black unicorn the size of a fly suddenly gushed out from his palm, and it instantly became the size of a mouse after it came out of his palm, and the color also changed to a cool orange, which is exactly the orange energy on the relics that worked!

This mouse-like thin unicorn is still the effect that Hao Jun used two years of cultivation to get in exchange, and at present, with his strength, he can only inject two years of cultivation into the Qilin palm at most, which is the limit of the Qilin palm itself, and he has nothing to do.

This mouse-like orange unicorn, after blessing the orange energy of the colorful relic, has increased its attack power to nine times, and the attack distance has also been extended by nine times, and the king momentum of the unicorn palm has also been invisibly increased to nine times the height.

It's a pity that the blue acceleration energy can only be used on one's own body, otherwise, it can also make the speed of this unicorn palm explode instantly.

Originally, this unicorn should have dissipated after flying out two or three meters before it was blessed with orange energy, but now it bravely stepped forward and slammed into the black fist the size of the basin of the ghost soldier without fear!

"What kind of palm is this, it actually carries the spirit of a king? Can you break through my coercion? ”

It turned out that the ghost soldier 250, who was still careless, couldn't help but frown a few times at this moment, and his heart was taken aback, staring at the dazzling orange little unicorn with dead eyes.

"Boom~"

The sound of thunder rose sharply, and the sound waves hit the eardrums of every ghost present.

The mouse-like orange unicorn seems to be unsightly, but it is full of attack power, and it slammed into the huge black fist of the ghost soldier, and it did not lose the slightest advantage, but was slightly superior!

There was a sound of air flow, and the little orange unicorn directly passed through the ghost soldier's big black fist, and after the air wave it carried crushed the black fist, it rushed towards the old man of the ghost soldier without fear of death...

(End of chapter)