readx;? The demonic nature once again stimulated the wildness in Liu Zhengyu's heart, he was extremely angry in his heart, his body emitted golden light, the air began to flow rapidly, countless invisible swords appeared, Liu Zhengyu held the illusory sword in his hand, flew up, and fought towards the ghost king like lightning. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The ghost king smiled slightly, the spear tree was in front of him, and then he quickly rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in front of him, like an electric fan, and ten thousand swords were quickly shot down by it.

Liu Zhengyu and the Ghost King gathered all the strength of his body on the Phantom Sword, and with a powerful fighting force, he suddenly stabbed into the spinning spear.

The spear continued to hit the body of the Phantom Void Sword, but the Phantom Sword did not change the direction of attack at all and stabbed directly into the Ghost King's chest.

The ghost king reacted super quickly, and then took off into the air, dodging Liu Zhengyu's blow.

Liu Zhengyu saw that the blow was missed, and his speed was transcendent, so he immediately turned the head of the sword, and the illusory sword suddenly rose, continuing to approach the ghost king.

The Ghost King adjusted his posture, clenched his spear with both hands, and slammed it down.

When the swords and spears collided, a flash of light flashed, making the dim hell instantly brighten, and the two gathered on the weapon, entangled in one place.

Liu Zhengyu knew that the Ghost King's cultivation was much higher than him, and he didn't want to be entangled with the other party, so he held the Illusory Sword in one hand, and shot out a palm with the other, and a white pillar of light attacked the Ghost King directly.

The Ghost King spun in a circle, retreated ten meters away again, and fell to the ground. A smile appeared on his mouth.

"Yes, it really deserves to be the fate of the heavens, and the combat effectiveness is very strong. ”

Liu Zhengyu smiled coldly, without words, the illusory sword swirled for a while, and the battle at the speed of light towards the ghost king.

The two of them kept switching battlefields in this space, going up to the sky and into the ground, spears and swords kept colliding with each other, and they fought hundreds of rounds in an instant, all of which were when the mad Liu Zhengyu took the initiative to attack, forcing the ghost king to keep retreating.

But as time goes by, Liu Zhengyu's physical strength obviously can't keep up with the other party, no matter how strong his combat power is, but the other party's cultivation is higher than his own, which means that his physical strength is far less abundant than the other party.

Liu Zhengyu knew how powerful it was, and he didn't stop, his speed and strength increased again, in the face of a powerful enemy, he could only choose like this, only the fastest speed, with his strongest combat power, to defeat the other party.

Liu Zhengyu's horizontal sword slashed, and the ghost king leaned forward with a horizontal spear, and then Liu Zhengyu waved his left hand again, and an invisible sword slashed towards the opponent's body.

The Ghost King smiled coldly, then retreated and dodged, adjusting his battle skills again, preparing to meet Liu Zhengyu's next round of attacks.

Beads of sweat appeared on Liu Zhengyu's forehead, but the other party did not attack, but kept blitzing, giving himself a fatal blow from time to time, just not wanting to find a flaw for him. But if he goes on like this, he will definitely be defeated.

At this point, Liu Zhengyu also seemed to have thought through, immediately put his sword in front of his chest, did not attack, and immediately returned to a deathly silence around him, even the souls of all relatives and friends did not make any sound, staring at the two, after all, this is a battle with a huge disparity in cultivation.

Seeing that Liu Zhengyu was no longer attacking, a slight smile appeared on the corner of the ghost king's mouth, and he said in his heart Liu Zhengyu, this kid's mind is quite flexible, the opponent's physical strength has been consumed a little, but he has always preserved his physical strength, cultivation is heaven, and he is confident that he will kill the other party.

Immediately, the Ghost King rose into the air, stepped into the air, and took the initiative to start attacking.

I saw that the spear kept spinning, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Liu Zhengyu's body, Liu Zhengyu's speed was transcendent, but the ghost king who cultivated supreme was not weak, and the speed was so fast that a spear was like three spears, attacking Liu Zhengyu's body at the same time from the top, middle and bottom.

Speed and strength go hand in hand, although Liu Zhengyu can barely cope, but what he wants is to defeat the enemy, only to see that his true body is still constantly fighting with the ghost king, the original god came out of his shell, a somersault flipped behind the other party, his hand flipped for a while, and an invisible sword slashed towards the ghost king with white light.

The ghost king kicked over Liu Zhengyu's true body and instantly turned the spearhead, but Liu Zhengyu's sword had already reached his side, and he couldn't dodge it, so he attacked and defended, and the spear stabbed the opponent's chest.

Liu Zhengyu gambled with his life, not only did he not change his attack, but he also did not back down.

A spear pierced Liu Zhengyu's chest, and at the same time, the invisible sword also pierced the opponent's waist, and the two naturally took a few steps back, Liu Zhengyu's Yuan Shen jumped to the real body that fell to the ground, crawled in an instant, and sprayed blood on the ground in one breath, if it weren't for the strength of the illusory sword, he would have fallen to the ground.

The ghost king touched his waist, his hands were stained with his blood, and he looked at Liu Zhengyu, smiling secretly in his heart, because the other party's injuries were obviously more serious than his own.

Liu Zhengyu gritted his teeth and looked at the ghost king, the demonic nature in his heart broke out again, he calmed for a moment, and suddenly volleyed up in the air, seriously injured, and attacked first again.

Although the cultivation is higher than the other party, the ghost king does not dare to be careless, after all, the other party is the legendary Heavenly Evil Destiny, and everything is possible if he still has a breath.

The two fought again, Liu Zhengyu was seriously injured, and fought with the opponent to a hundred rounds, no matter up or down, but the more Liu Zhengyu fought, the more powerless he became, whether it was speed and strength far inferior to the beginning.

The Ghost King has also experienced countless fights in order to have the status of today's Immortal Emperor, of course, he can see that Liu Zhengyu is no longer supported, but on the contrary, his attacks have become more and more comfortable, forcing the other party to keep retreating. Finally, the Ghost King found a gap, and the spear pierced the opponent's body again, and then spun in his body.

The huge pain made Liu Zhengyu let out a heart-rending roar, and then suddenly flew backwards with force, and his body left the spear and fell to the ground.

All the souls are emotionally intertwined with Liu Zhengyu, and the expression on his face is sadness in addition to nervousness, Liu Zhengyu glanced at the souls and slowly closed his eyes.

The ghost king looked at the piece of meat on Liu Zhengyu's body that was still hanging on the spear, and then looked at Liu Zhengyu who had passed out, with a sinister smile on his face, he raised the spear and walked towards Liu Zhengyu, and said arrogantly in his mouth: "What is the heavenly fate, today I will break up your heavenly fate." ”

Seeing the ghost king striding over, Liu Zhengyu's mother shouted loudly.

"Yu'er, you're the best, you can't sleep. ”

Liu Zhengyu heard his mother's cry in a vague way, and the strong maternal love made him open his eyes, and when he saw the ghost king coming, he jumped and miraculously stood up.

The ghost king paused in his heart, and then said, "Yes, it's really strong. ”

Liu Zhengyu showed a fierce look.

"As long as I have a breath left, the fight will not stop. ”

"Okay, take it. As the Ghost King spoke, the man and the spear attacked again.

Liu Zhengyu is indeed strong, with such a serious injury, he can still gather his strength to fight, the illusory sword rotates around his body, and the person flicks up, and fights with the ghost king again.

The ghost king still responded calmly, and in his opinion, he had already played with the other party like a cat playing with a mouse.

Indeed, after another moment of fighting, Liu Zhengyu's qi and blood were sprinkled everywhere on the ground, and he suddenly felt dizzy and swollen because of excessive blood loss.

Of course, the ghost king would not let go of this excellent opportunity, and another spear pierced Liu Zhengyu's body, and then kicked Liu Zhengyu ten meters away.

The expressions on the faces of the souls were even more sad, and they couldn't even bear to look directly at the fight in front of them, and closed their eyes one after another, perhaps they all thought that Liu Zhengyu would die.

Liu Zhengyu, who was stabbed again, gently closed his eyes, slightly increased his internal strength, suddenly opened his eyes, shook his head violently, and stood up, like a god of war, stood up, and his eyes became hot.

"I really want to see how strong you are. ”

Liu Zhengyu glanced at the souls, a slight smile appeared on his face, and when he saw the other party attacking, he immediately turned around, and played a familiar illusory sword technique in mid-air, and his mood was suddenly hollowed out, and ten thousand swords instantly wrapped themselves and went away to meet the ghost king together.

I have to admit that Liu Zhengyu's combat effectiveness is strong, this time he has fought with the ghost king for thousands of rounds, and it has been difficult to distinguish between him, but after all, his injuries are already serious, and he has fought for a long time with perseverance, but he still can't hurt the other party at all, and gradually his attack weakened again.

The ghost king can also be said to be extremely rich in combat power, Liu Zhengyu's attack is strong, he will block and dodge, but whenever the other party is weak, he can grasp the opportunity, this time his attack is even more powerful.

In fact, Liu Zhengyu has long been out of support, at the critical moment, he stubbornly relied on the strong perseverance and intention of Zuji to support himself to fight, once he could not break the opponent, he would also be defeated.

The spear contracted freely, constantly attacking Liu Zhengyu, he could only continue to block and dodge, the sword and spear were intertwined again, holding each other together, the ghost king immediately kicked a long foot to the injured part of the opponent's chest, Liu Zhengyu was kicked away again, hit the stone wall, his eyes flashed with a golden light, and he fell to the ground.

He wanted to get up, but at this time, something even more terrifying happened, his cultivation seemed to be improving, breaking through from the first layer to the second layer of the realm, for the breakthrough of the cultivation of martial artists, it should be something that could not be sought, but every time there is a breakthrough in the fairyland, the body will appear to have a short rest, and the mortal body will be restored.

"Haha, I've finally waited for your cultivation breakthrough, I've been waiting for your cultivation breakthrough for too long, I want to see who can save you in this eighteen-layer hell that is called heaven and earth is not spiritual. ”

Liu Zhengyu raised his head slightly, his eyes became muna, and he watched the ghost king slowly come, like a grim reaper.

The faces of all the souls were full of anxiety, although they knew that there would be such an end, but when this end was approaching, all the souls did not dare, let alone accept the ironclad truth in front of them.

Bai Yang waved the Buddha dust in his hand, although all the people in this hell had some cultivation in front of them, but now they are all souls, just souls that can be seen and touched, even if they have all kinds of mana in their lives, they are powerless without a body possession. He waved the Buddha dust in his hand again, and suddenly seemed to realize something, and his eyes lit up.