Looking at the two black gas tornadoes that had already come to his eyes, Wen Jie's pupils instantly dilated, and he hurriedly placed the thunder and lightning giant sword across his chest to block the tornado storm. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Bang, with a muffled sound, the giant sword collided with the tornado storm, and a tornado bore the brunt of it, which was instantly shattered by the giant sword and disappeared into invisibility. But the other twisted like an eye, dodging the range of the lightning greatsword and quickly towards Wen Jie's legs. The huge suction surged, Wen Jie was shocked and retreated again and again. But he was still a step too slow, and he saw that his leg was about to be sucked in and crushed by the black tornado. Standing up, Wen Jie immediately rose to his feet, and the giant sword slashed through an afterimage, shattering the black tornado again.

"Be careful!" Leng Zhili's exclamation suddenly sounded, and Wen Jie also saw that a black ghost head with a huge mouth had come to him! It was too late to retract the sword and swing it out, he abandoned the sword with his left hand, and quickly raised it, and a thunderbolt energy was quickly generated in the palm of his hand, directly slapping at the huge ghost head.

Due to the limited energy condensation in the hurry, Wen Jie only slowed down the attack of the ghost head, but did not completely block the attack of the ghost head! In an instant, cracks appeared in the walls, slowly extending and spreading like dead branches.

A mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly, and Wen Jie's face instantly turned pale as paper! Without the slightest respite, the old ghost had already come to Wen Jie with a strange smile: "Shenyuan! Great!" The unusually shrill and hoarse voice was very strange and ugly, and his dry cheeks became strangely flushed, as if he was excited.

"It's not good, daddy, are you going to hang up?" regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, Wen Jie immediately stood firm, his divine power was running wildly, and his eyes were shining with a trace of electric light. The thunder and lightning giant sword in his hand is slowly getting shorter, but the light is shining, and the thunder and lightning on the sword body are no longer there, revealing a sword blade as bright as a real sword, and vaguely, you can see that in the scorching white light, there seems to be a trace of ice blue stripes surging. The entire sword body exuded a powerful and simple aura, with infinite coercion and a strong murderous aura.

It seemed that he also sensed the aura of danger, and the black qi around the old ghost was even stronger, and his eyes became blood-red. The withered claws quickly stretched forward, carrying two black qi ropes like substance, instantly winding Wen Jie's body.

The old ghost's movements were too fast, and Wen Jie's divine power was sealed again just as it was about to explode, triggering a strong backlash for a while, Wen Jie couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood, a sharp pain in his chest, and the heat churned, as if all the internal organs were burning. The thunderbolt sword in his hand fell to the ground, and then quietly suspended in midair.

completely restrained Wen Jie, and the smile on the old ghost's face was even worse, looking weird and hideous. A dodge had already come to Wen Jie, and he opened his mouth and bit down on Wen Jie's neck.

'Are you going to die?' Wen Jie closed his eyes weakly. Bang, there was a muffled sound of the body being hit in his ears, Wen Jie opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that Leng Zhili's figure was shaken out, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment!

Whine, a sharp roar, I saw a huge fire fox burning all over the body and rushing towards the old ghost. opened his mouth, and a mouthful of flame erupted, directly hitting the black qi around the old ghost.

The old ghost's head slowly turned behind his back, hehehe smiled strangely, ignoring the fire around him, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black mist, and went directly towards the fire fox. The black mist turned into countless ghost heads in mid-air, surrounding the firefox from all directions, no matter where the firefox rushed, it would immediately be blocked by countless ghost heads, trapped in it.

The old ghost turned his head again, there was a crisp bone sound from his neck, his blood-red eyes stared at Wen Jie, opened his mouth again, and bit Wen Jie's neck.

This time, Wen Jie didn't close his eyes, he saw Leng Zhili and Xinyu fighting desperately to save himself and his life, how could he be weak?

The old ghost's sharp teeth pierced the skin of Wen Jie's neck, and the bone-chilling cold accompanied by severe pain was immediately transmitted. Wow~ I remembered with a strange scream. Wen Jie's eyes widened violently, and he saw that the old ghost fled quickly as if he had met a nemesis, his entire mouth was already bloody and fleshy, and his jaw had lost most of it as if it had been corroded by strong acid, and it was still slowly decreasing. Immediately let go of the black qi that bound Wen Jie, and the old ghost instantly turned into a cloud of black smoke and fled in panic.

was let go, Wen Jie's body immediately fell to the ground weakly, there was no pain in his body, and his chest was burning like a flame, which was unbearable.

The old ghost left, and the ghost heads around the fire fox immediately dissipated, and the huge fire fox immediately turned into a small red fox, with its limbs stretched out, lying on the ground, stretching out its pink tongue, and opening its sharp mouth to gasp. It's tired! It's so weak that it looks like it's panting, but it's cutely tight, but no one appreciates it.

In the room, both of them fell to the ground weakly, Wen Jie covered his chest, and the big cold sweat on his head couldn't stop falling, if he didn't care about face, Wen Jie really wanted to sigh twice, 'Daddy, it's really fucking, mom, it hurts!'

After a while, the little fox immediately turned into a human form, came to Leng Zhili's side, and helped him up: "Are you okay?" I was arguing with him before, but now I care about him again.

Leng Zhili shook his head: "It's okay! What about Peiyao? How is she?" In Leng Zhili's heart, Zhang Peiyao is the most important.

Smiled slightly: "She's fine, I let her fall asleep, and she will wake up tomorrow morning! After all, the sound of your fight is too loud! That stupid god can't even handle a little ghost!" After speaking, Xinyu didn't forget to snort hard at Wen Jie, extremely disdainful!

Wen Jie is so depressed! What about the invincible divine power in the world? Obviously he has already upgraded the Thunderbolt Divine Sword, how can he still be so vegetable! I really want to cry without tears! Think about it, I lost in front of the ghost clan in this paragraph, and I really ruined my face!

Despite her extreme disdain for Wen Jie, Xinyu came to Wen Jie and helped him up and put him on the sofa on the side. It's okay not to move, but when he moves, the divine power that has just been smoother collides in all directions again, Wen Jie spurts out another mouthful of blood, the cramping pain in his chest is unbearable, and he rolls his eyes at Xinyu. Daddy, this little fox definitely did it on purpose!

With his knees crossed, Wen Jie used his divine power to heal himself and repair his damaged internal organs. Leng Zhili is also busy healing, he is even worse than Wen Jie, and his injuries are even worse!

After a long time, the east was white, and a wisp of purple qi came from the east and was slowly inhaled into his body by Wen Jie. Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Wen Jie opened his eyes, his chest was already good, and it didn't hurt so much! Leng Zhili also slowly closed his efforts, opened his eyes, raised his sleeve to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and let out a long breath.

Sighing, Leng Zhili smiled slightly bitterly: "It seems that it will take more time to recover! I hope my father will not chase after him as soon as possible!"

Wen Jie frowned slightly, puffed out his cheeks and pondered for a long time before he slowly spoke: "I knew that I would have stood there and let that old ghost bite well, and I wouldn't die anyway!"

Leng Zhili looked back at Wen Jie: "Shenjun, it seems that your divine power can't be controlled freely, and besides, you obviously lack combat experience?" Leng Zhili is also strange, how can a dignified god be so vulnerable, it is simply a false appearance.

Wen Jie scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "Uh, I have amnesia, I forgot who I am, and even my divine power was awakened not long ago!"

Leng Zhili was slightly stunned: "Is it a divine power seal? Could it be that the Divine Monarch has been robbed in the Nether Realm?

"Guardian Divine Seal, what is it?" Wen Jie didn't know, Leng Zhili said what the Divine Seal was.

Leng Zhili smiled slightly: "It's at the last moment, the divine light that defeats the old ghost! Similar to the body protection divine light, in fact, the divine power imprint planted for you by the god clan who is much stronger than you, and in a critical moment, it can be triggered instantly to save your life! It can also be regarded as a life amulet!"

"Oh, that's right!" Wen Jie nodded as if he didn't understand, thinking to himself, who is helping him?

At this time, Xinyu and Zhang Peiyao came over and smiled at the two men: "How is it? Are the two wounded better?"

Zhang Peiyao heard Xinyu's words: "What's the matter? Is Shenjun also injured?" Obviously, Zhang Peiyao was also quite worried and concerned about his benevolent father.

Shaking his head, Wen Jie smiled: "It's been fine for a long time! I'm a fairy!

Xinyu glanced at Wen Jie: "There are no ancients before, and there is no stupid god after him, it is really a shame for the gods!"

Ignoring Xinyu, Wen Jie asked with some concern at Leng Zhili, "Then the old ghost won't come back, right? Do we need to avoid it first?" It's not that Wen Jie is afraid of him, it's just that Wen Jie doesn't want to drag Leng Zhili and Xinyu down!

Leng Zhili shook his head: "It shouldn't be, that old ghost is also seriously injured, and it shouldn't appear again in the short term." ”

Nodding, Wen Jie also knew that what Leng Zhili said made sense: "Then, in the past few days, what I need is to become proficient in enemy skills and adaptability as soon as possible!" Wen Jie is still quite clear about his own shortcomings! This time the fiasco is not because of his lack of divine strength, but because of his lack of experience and his reaction is too slow.

Xinyu immediately jumped in front of Wen Jie: "Do you need a sparring partner? This demon is free!" After speaking, he didn't forget the thief's smile, his appearance was quite sinister, and Wen Jie was shocked into a cold sweat.

Shaking his head: "No need, thank you! I want to be quiet and think about it!"

was guessed by Wen Jie, but Xinyu didn't care at all: "You should know that the enemy's skills can only be upgraded through continuous fighting!" After speaking, he raised his chin proudly, like a cunning fox, uh, a cunning fox!