Chapter 229: The Twelve Styles of Kong Zu

On the mountain, Jiang Yi was a little proud, this is the ghost king he carefully refined, his body is extremely strong, and what is even more powerful is that as long as there is Yin Qi to replenish, its damaged body can recover quickly, as if it is a small strong that cannot be killed, so that the other party is helpless, and the final takeover is to be able to exhaust the opponent to death.

"Master, that person is so powerful, can the ghost king kill him?" Qian Yu couldn't see the state of the ghost king's body repair, she only saw that the ghost king was constantly being knocked down by Lin Wei, and she was a little worried in addition to being surprised.

"Hmph, don't worry about the ghost king, you see that he is constantly being knocked down, but his body has not been damaged in the slightest, the ghost king's body can repair itself, that Lin Wei can't help it. Besides, ghosts can not eat or drink, but people can't, after a long time, you can see the difference, we just need to watch a good show here. Jiang Yi was very proud.

"No wonder Master, you said that for a powerful opponent, you must lure him here." Qian Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

At the foot of the mountain, Qu Jing stood aside without saying a word, she believed that Lin Wei could deal with the ghost king, Lin Wei said that the hand of the fight should be done by the man, so let's be his woman well.

The wind blew her long hair and danced her long dress, but she remained motionless.

The two figures in front of you come and go, and Qu Jing is still standing like that.

The Ghost King was constantly knocked down and stood up, and the roar continued to sound over the cemetery.

Suddenly, the Ghost King turned around and threw his claws towards Qu Jing.

Qu Jingran has been standing still, but the moonlight has never left the ghost king, seeing the ghost king grabbing him, the town ruler slapped forward, "Zi is silent!" ”

A sigil of light poured out from the ruler of the town, and in the seal, the illusory shadow of Kong Zu stood in salute, forming a powerful coercion and crashing into the ghost king.

The ghost king's body was stunned, and he collided with Kong Zu's phantom.

With a bang, the ghost king took two steps back, but Qu Jing took several steps back.

The powerful shock made Qu Jing feel a suffocation in his chest, and his face turned a little pale.

"It doesn't matter, right?" Lin Wei supported Qu Jing in the back.

Qu Jing shook her head, "It's okay." ”

Lin Wei pulled Qu Jing behind him, "Let me come." ”

"Be careful." Qu Jing knew that the ghost king was strong and a little worried.

Lin Wei's expression was solemn, in this cemetery it seemed to be the world of the ghost king, it repaired its body by constantly absorbing the yin qi of the cemetery, which was like an old monster in the game that could regenerate blood, which was extremely difficult to deal with.

Lin Wei knew that if he continued to fight like this, he would only suffer the loss, and the only way to defeat this ghost king was to kill it with one blow.

Lin Wei raised his hand, summoned the peachwood sword again, held the sword body with his left hand, and wiped it on the blade.

Bright red blood seeped into the sword body, and the runes on the sword body emitted a dazzling red light.

"What's that?" On the top of the mountain, Jiang Yi saw that the peachwood sword in Lin Wei's hand actually emitted a red strong light, and he was immediately shocked, what kind of magic weapon was that? How powerful is it?

Jiang Yi's eyes emitted a greedy light, he pricked his finger again, and sprayed his own blood into a blood mist on the flag, blessing the ghost king, he wanted to kill Lin Wei and take the peachwood sword for his own use.

At this time, the Ghost King was shocked by Kong Zu's phantom and took two steps back, and immediately took another breath of yin qi, and then snorted and pounced.

Lin Wei's blood is still flowing, and the true qi in his body is also flowing sharply like the peach wood sword, the peach wood sword is like an unfed baby, desperately sucking his mother's **, sucking the true qi in Lin Wei's body.

After the ghost king received the blessing of the flag, the green in his eyes became even stronger, and it instantly arrived in front of Lin Wei.

With a bang, he punched Lin Wei.

Here it comes! At the same time, the peachwood sword let out a pleasant hum, this time it was completely different from the previous times, Lin Wei no longer felt tired, but had a feeling of spiritual connection with the peachwood sword.

There was a bang in Lin Wei's mind, as if the space had been expanded, the spiritual sea had expanded several times, and the situation of the ancestor controlling the peachwood sword appeared in his mind.

"Go!" As soon as Lin Wei put his hands down, the tip of the peachwood sword advanced, suspended between Lin Wei's hands, and then with a thought, the peachwood sword immediately swished like light and shadow, stabbing forward.

Burst! The ghost king's body suddenly stopped, and the peach wood sword stabbed the ghost king's eyebrows.

A powerful suction force emanated from the peachwood sword, and the yin qi in the ghost king's body seemed to open a gap, and all of it poured into the peachwood sword.

The ghost king twisted his body a few times, cracked and shattered, was blown by the wind, and disappeared in the air.

The flagpole on the top of the mountain snapped and broke in the middle, and a flame rose from the middle of the flag, which burned more and more, and finally turned into pieces of dust and scattered in the air.

Jiang Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"Master!" Qian Yu hurriedly helped up Jiang Yi, who was pale.

Jiang Yi waved his hand and let Qian Yu help him to leave in a hurry.

Yo ho! After the peach wood sword killed the ghost king, it did not immediately return to Lin Wei's hands, but circled around Yanming Mountain with a swish, and then flew away into the air with a swish.

What's going on? Lin Wei and Qu Jing were surprised as they watched the peachwood sword suddenly jump into the air.

The peachwood sword kept going up with a red light, and it looked like a meteor from a distance, until it passed through the clouds, then it turned around and turned back, and suddenly stopped in front of Lin Wei, and saw a flash of light, and the peachwood sword turned into a translucent woman of more than ten centimeters floating in front of Lin Wei.

"Finally free." The body of the dead man turned around in the air a few times, and then he crossed his hands on his chest and looked at Lin Wei, "Yes, it really didn't disappoint me, such a piece can make me wake up completely, you are similar to the old man back then." ”

"What, you said you're completely awake?" Lin Wei was very surprised, and he asked in surprise; "So, you can be called out at any time in the future?"

I snorted, and I can come out as long as you think about it in the future.

"I just saw you go straight into the sky, isn't it my mind that you can kill people thousands of miles away?" Lin Wei was a little excited.

"Theoretically, that's so." Xiao Xiao nodded.

"Theoretically? And the actual situation?" Lin Wei asked.

"According to your current ability, you can also let me do whatever I want within ten zhang, beyond ten zhang, I can't exert my full power, only if your cultivation continues to improve, the farther my attack distance will be." Said Yaoyao.

"And what happened when you went straight into the sky?" Lin Wei couldn't help but be a little disappointed when he heard that the attack distance was only ten zhang.

"That's when I was happy, and it had nothing to do with your attack." Floating in front of Lin Wei, the crystal clear body was as beautiful as an elf.

"Okay." Lin Wei accepted this fact and asked again, "Then can I fly your imperial sword?" ”

"What do you say?" He rolled his eyes.

"I didn't say it." Lin Wei touched his forehead.

(End of chapter)