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The ghost king personally made a move, and a ghost claw emitting a rich black light fell.

Nangong Sheng's expression froze, he sensed that the ghost claws contained endless power, with a strong sense of oppression, and even his actions were hindered.

The strength of the Ghost King has reached the Extreme Realm Triple Realm, and the majesty of the spiritual power is much higher than that of the Nangong Saint.

Under this claw, Nangong Sheng suddenly fell into a predicament!

"Roar!"

At this moment, Xiao Cangtian suddenly made a move, and the rich spiritual power covered the palm of his hand, condensing a dazzling light!

Boom! Xiao Cangtian quickly rolled out his palms, and a ball of blue light hit the ghost claws like a cannonball!

However, the difference in strength between the two was too great, and the ghost claw bloomed with a black light, easily dissolving the cyan light cluster!

"Get out!" The ghost king was furious, raised his hand and waved, and a black qi struck out like a hidden weapon, carrying terrifying power, instantly knocking Xiao Cangtian out!

"Tempest Slash!"

Fortunately, Nangong Sheng took the opportunity to react, and the long knife was pulled up from the bottom to the top, and a gray-white sword light hit the ghost claw like lightning.

This knife contains a strong knife intent, and it splits the ghost claws in an instant!

Nangong Sheng's figure flashed, and he took a few steps backwards, he clenched his long knife, and a strong battle intent burst out in his eyes!

"Wind Strike!"

Nangong Sheng roared angrily, and hurricanes that reached the sky condensed behind him, setting him off like a god.

Facing the Ghost King, Nangong Sheng's heart swelled up with an invincible thought!

At this time, there was still some time before half an hour! Nangong Sheng had no choice but to perform a special move!

"Wind Breath Slash! You're from the Tianyuan Sect!"

The Ghost King's voice suddenly rose a few points, but there was resentment in his tone.

Obviously, the Ghost King had a holiday with the Tianyuan Sect before!

"Boy, what I hate the most is the people of Tianyuan Sect!

The figure of the ghost king flashed and flew towards the sky. The five fingers of his right hand were pressed together towards the Nangong Holy Void below, and a black palm several zhang long condensed out!

The space quickly recessed, as if it couldn't withstand the pressure of this palm! The black palm continued to sink, and it became bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a small mountain, about to suppress Nangong Sheng and turn it into pieces!

The realm of the Ghost King is four small realms higher than that of Nangong Sheng, even if Nangong Sheng, as the most outstanding genius of Tianyuan Sect, but in the face of such a big gap, he can only seize the opportunity and not let the black palm fall completely!

"Slash!"

Nangong Sheng no longer hesitated, his arms exerted force in an instant, and the long knife swung diagonally upwards and slashed out!

Thundered!

The six hurricanes behind him suddenly tilted and surged towards the Ghost King in the sky!

For a while, the sky was full of flowing winds, and fierce winds swept the heavens and the earth, except for the mountain where Ma Sheng retreated, the scenery within a radius of ten miles all swung into a sloping smooth plane!

At this moment, even those ghosts don't dare to step forward easily! They are immune to ordinary attacks, but there is no absolute thing in this world, when the power reaches a certain level, even the ghosts can be crushed!

The Ghost King screamed, his arm was forced, and his black palm instantly smashed into the hurricane!

The unstoppable hurricane was stopped by the black palm, and a moment later, a hurricane began to disintegrate!

Immediately after, the second, the third... The six hurricanes were like nothing in front of the Ghost King, and they were shattered by him with one palm!

"Your Wind Breath Slash is far worse than the Wind Blowing Old Ghost!"

The Ghost King showed a look of disdain, and then his spiritual power surged, and he swooped towards Nangong Sheng!

"The wind is clear and the ancestor is raised!"

A trace of surprise flashed on Nangong Sheng's face, Feng Qingyang was a martial arts powerhouse of the Tianyuan Sect, and he had been in retreat for many years, but he didn't expect that he would fight with the ghost king.

However, listening to the ghost king's resentful tone, it should have been a fiasco, at that time, it should have been a fiasco.

At this moment, a ghost figure broke through the defense, and volleyed a claw into the air, hitting Nangong Sheng.

Nangong Sheng was shocked in his heart, there were no wounds on his body, but the essence in his body had passed by a tenth of it at this moment!

"Boom!"

Nangong Sheng reacted extremely quickly, mobilized his sword intent, and blasted this ghost shadow out!

"Boy, die!"

The ghost king was less than three feet away from Nangong Sheng, and with a claw in the air, he was about to crush Nangong Sheng's head!

At this time, Nangong Sheng had no power to fight back, and watched the claws fall!

"Brother Nangong, hard work!"

At this moment, a figure pushed Nangong Sheng aside, and Ren Fan appeared where he was before.

"Heavenless Sword Battle!"

Ren Fan clenched the Thin Water Long Flow Sword, and his figure soared into the sky! His speed was extremely fast, but he broke through the lock of the claw in an instant.

Whoosh! A sword qi that was not thick was like a meteor, piercing the sky and stabbing the Ghost King's chest!

Bang! The figure of the Ghost King flew out, and strangely, no blood flowed from his wound.

Ren Fan struck the Ghost King with a sword, and did not immediately pursue him. He was suspended in mid-air, looking at the ghosts that kept rushing towards Xiao Cangtian and the others, and a sneer flashed on his face.

"Nine Nether Fires!"

Before he could finish speaking, a palm-sized dark green flame appeared in his palm.

The pure dragon marrow meridian spiritual power frantically surged into the dark green flames, the flames continued to expand, and the energy fluctuations became stronger and stronger.

After a few breaths, the dark green flames split into hundreds of paths, shooting towards the surging ghosts below, as brilliant as fireworks!

Flames fell on the ghosts, incinerating their bodies in an instant.

In just a few blinks of an eye, nearly a hundred ghosts all turned into nothingness!

"Strange fire!"

The Ghost King showed a shocked look, the alien fire was the most powerful flame in heaven and earth, although he didn't know what kind of flame Ren Fan mastered, but no matter what kind of alien fire, it was not something he could fight against now!

"Run!"

The Ghost King didn't have the slightest idea of snatching Ren Fan's fire, and at his age, he knew very well what he could touch and what he had to stay away from!

Alien fire, obviously something that can kill him!

"Since you recognize the origin of the Nine Nether Fires, how can I still let you go!"

Ren Fan's expression was cold, the Nine Nether Fire was his hole card, and it couldn't be revealed easily. Otherwise, it will cause many masters to snatch!

Since the ghost king knows that Ren Fan has a strange fire, if he lets him go, when he gets out of this small world, the news that Ren Fan has a strange fire will definitely fly all over the sky!

"Xiaobai, it's up to you!"

Ren Fan's heart moved, and summoned the sleeping Xiaobai!

A black light pierced the sky, and with a tooth-sore sound, it chased towards the ghost king!

"Sky Splitter Claw!"

The Ghost King's ears moved, and he heard the wind coming from behind, he waited for a few breaths, and then swung a claw behind his backhand!

The black claws exuded palpitating power, but before it could expand, it was swallowed by Xiao Bai in one bite!

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