As these soul lights entered the body of the ghost king, the red-haired ghost king's body swelled rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, his body was forced to rise to two meters. There was a strong yin fire burning all over the body.

At the same time, the combat power of the ghost king is also constantly rising, and in the blink of an eye, Xia Jun just feels that the combat power of the ghost king has become like an abyss, and even with his perception, he can't detect how powerful the current ghost king is.

Liu Yiyi, who was behind, turned even more pale, and under the huge pressure of the ghost king, it became a little difficult to even speak, so she could only say intermittently: "Xia Jun, it's not good, the attack power of this ghost king may have reached the tenth or twelfth level!" ”

"Hahaha, the little girl has good eyesight, boy, don't think that you can go berserk, this king, you can still get a huge amount of power by devouring the light of the soul! If you have no other means, then you will die for this king! The Ghost King laughed wildly, absorbing the soul light, and his combat power had been temporarily improved, and he had reached level twelve, completely occupying an overwhelming advantage.

The twelfth level is also the highest level of combat power in the first layer of Purgatory, and unlike the other eleven levels, the remaining eleven levels are all doubled on the original basis with each level of promotion. And from level 11 to level 12, the combat power can be increased tenfold!

This is also the reason why Xia Jun's bloodthirsty madness has been raised to the highest level, and his combat power can only be maintained at level eleven.

Because of the eleventh and twelfth levels, the difference in combat power is too great. It's not something that can be improved overnight.

As soon as he heard that the attack power of the ghost king might have reached level twelve, Xia Jun's heart twitched fiercely, this red-haired ghost king was too terrifying.

It's no wonder that in purgatory, the last thing people want to provoke is the red-haired ghost king.

"Looks like we can only run away with blood wings!" Feeling the terrifying yin qi on the ghost king's body, Xia Jun knew that he couldn't defeat such a ghost king now.

"Thirty-six strategies, go as the best plan, I believe that with the speed of the blood wing, it is not difficult to get rid of the ghost king." Knowing that Lu Dao was not an opponent, Xia Jun didn't want to be strong, and his body retreated quickly, so he had to pull Liu Yiyi and fly away.

"If you want to go, those who have entered the tomb of our clan, no one wants to get out alive!" The red-haired ghost king smiled coldly and suddenly slapped a palm. Bring out the infinite yin energy.

These yin qi turned into a terrifying palm the size of a mountain in the blink of an eye, which is the ghost king's stunt, the Great Soul Searcher!

However, the attack power has indeed reached level twelve!

The ghost king stood still in place, just slapped at Xia Jun and flipped over! The huge palm smashed down towards Xia Jun's head, and along with Liu Yiyi and Xiao Hei, all of them were shrouded in it.

Airplanes!

The moment the palm of the sky fell, a powerful airflow wave was formed, and it slapped down violently, blasting the ground into cracks, and the nearby tombstones were shattered one after another.

Xia Jun's face changed suddenly, the twelfth-level attack was too terrifying, even if he used the blood-colored knife, he might not be able to block it.

Taking advantage of the fact that the palm of the sky had not yet fallen, Xia Jun rushed to Liu Yiyi's side in one step, and was about to use his blood wings to fly into the sky.

But just as Xia Jun rushed over, suddenly, he felt that his storage ring actually emitted a thick fire, as if something inside was on fire. 、

"Fire? It's the mysterious little tree! Xia Jun's heart suddenly moved, the mysterious little tree once emitted strange flames, and even the terrifying demon shadow was frightened away.

Is it also effective for the Ghost King?

Xia Jun's mind moved, and in the ring, the strange little tree was blazing, and it appeared in his hand with a bang. 、

The small tree, as in the past, is still inconspicuous, even the leaves are not pulled, and it looks like it is going to die at any moment.

But the moment it appeared, a raging fire spread from the small tree, and then, it formed a prairie fire, enveloping Xia Jun and Liu Yiyi, and beside the two of them, a white flame world was formed.

It's just that these flames didn't hurt anyone at all, and Xia Jun couldn't even feel a little hot breath. That is, this kind of flame, the moment it appeared, the yin qi around it began to sneer white smoke, as if the ice and snow had melted.

The giant palm that the ghost king swatted, when it came into contact with this flame, quickly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into a puff of green smoke after the most sloppy, and disappeared with a bang.

The mysterious little tree, to put it mildly, is to destroy the terrifying clutches of the ghost king with a twelve-level attack power. It almost made Xia Jun suspect that he was dreaming.

"How could it be, how could it be, boy, what kind of plant are you, that can resist my Great Soul Seeker!"

The ghost king on the opposite side also had round eyes, almost suspecting that he was dazzled. He stared at the small tree in Xia Jun's hand, and then looked at the silver-white flames burning on the small tree;

Suddenly, a dusty memory emerged from the ghost king's mind, and the ghost king's face suddenly changed, becoming extremely frightened, and he screamed and screamed: "The Tree of Souls, how can it be the Tree of Souls, how can that kid get such a treasure!" ”

The ghost king looked at the small tree in Xia Jun's hand viciously, his eyes revealed a thick greed, and then, extreme fear.

For a while, I didn't know what to do.

"The Tree of Souls? Is that what it's called? Xia Jun was slightly surprised, he didn't expect the Ghost King to know it.

"Boy, you don't even know its name! To dare to plant it in a broken pot is simply a desecration of the sacred tree! ”

After listening to Xia Jun's words, the silent ghost king almost didn't run away, feeling that such a treasure fell into the hands of Xia Jun, which was simply a waste.

Then, the ghost king thought of something again, his face was as ugly as the bottom of a pot, and he pointed at Xia Jun viciously, eager to divide Xia Jun's body with his eyes, and scolded viciously: "Damn bastard, you actually put the holy tree in the storage ring, and put it in a broken basin, this king is going to split you alive!" ”

"Buzz!"

The Ghost King slapped a mountain-like clutch again, carrying an infinite killing machine, and slapped towards Xia Jun. But this time Xia Jun was prepared and took the initiative to lift the small tree.

Suddenly, on the little tree, the silver-white flames erupted violently, turning into a flame, directly evaporating the clutches, and then, the little tree fell silent again, still so ordinary, how to look at it, how to look like a weed.

But this is undoubtedly a treasure, and you can see it from the ghost king's red rabbit-like eyes alone.

"Ghost King, what other moves do you have, just use them! It seems that you can't kill us today! Xia Jun held the small tree in his hand, looked at the ghost king coldly and shouted.

Obviously, Xiao Shu seems to have great restraint against things like Yin Spirits, since this is the case, the ghost king in front of him naturally doesn't need to be afraid, even if his attack power is level twelve,

The ghost king's face was also ugly, and he looked at Xia Jun with a fierce light, but he didn't know what he thought, but the murderous aura on the ghost king's body gradually disappeared, and he said coldly: "Boy, you have the holy tree in your hand, this king can't help you, but if I trigger the spatial crack here and make the royal tomb completely collapse, you will definitely die!" ”

"How dare you do that? If the space here collapses, you're going to die too! Xia Jun was shocked, this ghost king is so ruthless.

The Ghost King looked indifferent, and sneered: "Boy, it seems that you still don't know the ability of my Tianji Clan, since I can come in, I can also use the secret passage to escape in an instant!" ”

"Of course, there are too many eccentricities in your kid, maybe you can break out before the space collapses, but the little girl behind you is not high, as long as the space collapses, she will definitely die!"

"Xia Jun, if the ghost king does this, you don't care about me and escape by yourself." Liu Yiyi's face was pale, but her eyes were very firm.

Xia Jun's heart moved slightly, although the speed of the blood wing was very fast, he was confident that he would follow closely behind the ghost king and escape from the royal tomb, but if he brought Liu Yiyi, the speed would definitely be affected, and whether he could successfully kill Lu was two words.

But, can he really leave Liu Yiyi behind and escape alone?

Xia Jun shook his head, Liu Yiyi was his teammate, it was impossible for him to leave her, "Liu Yiyi, don't worry, I said that I will protect your safety in the royal tomb, at least before I die, I will never abandon my companion!" ”

"Xia Jun, Xie Luxie." Liu Yiyi glanced at Xia Jun with emotion, and suddenly felt a sense of peace of mind.

Then, Xia Jun looked at the Ghost King again, his eyes were slightly cold, and he said in a deep voice: "You still have one life left, right?" If you really dare to let the royal tomb collapse, I will be the first to kill you! I wonder what will happen if Lu Dao throws the little tree on you? ”

"Humph! Junior, you don't have to threaten me! Although I can't resist the sacred tree, it will be easy to kill that little girl before I die! Since we both have scruples, why not sit down and talk? ”

"Talk?" Xia Jun looked at the ghost king with some doubts, this guy was shouting and killing to himself just now, and now, he actually wants to negotiate with himself, what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd......