"Oops, it's over, it's over, it's a big trouble, it's a deadly rhythm!"

Throwing Murong Lanjiao away, Qin Feng turned his head again, raised his iron fist without hesitation, and smashed it towards the Ghost King's cheek, and the moment the fist fell, Qin Feng woke up from his rage.

At this time, the ghost king's dull gaze was a little cold, looking at Qin Feng with killing intent, but there was no anger, as if it was a huge gap that fell into the abyss of disappointment after a surprise.

Rumble!

Qin Feng's fist was mixed with pitch-black demonic thunder and lightning, as fast as a meteor, and the terrifying momentum made people tremble, there was no doubt that this punch was Qin Feng's full force, once it was hit, even the ghost king's ghost body would not be able to withstand it and would be damaged.

The fist fell, and when it touched the ghost king's smooth cheeks, a trace of vicissitudes flashed in the ghost king's eyes, turning into a cloud of black mist, which was torn into pieces by Qin Feng's punch, turning into a little star, and sprinkling in the plum blossom forest with colorful red leaves.

"Hey, it's too impulsive, what happened back then was really strange, and now the ghost king of the Ghost King Palace is pressed under him and beaten, I'm afraid things are troublesome!"

The moment the ghost king disappeared, Qin Feng's Lingtai was clear for a while, and he hurriedly stood up and cautiously glanced around, a bitter smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and a bad feeling hit his heart.

"There seems to be something wrong with your consciousness, your memory is blocked, and this king helps you get out of control. ”

A cold voice came from behind him, Qin Feng's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he hurriedly turned around, and then a cold and white face came into view.

Looking at the face of the Poison Immortal who was almost exactly the same back then, Qin Feng's consciousness began to be in a trance again, and the demonic qi that had been sealed in his body was galloping.

Seeing that Qin Feng faintly had a tendency to go crazy, the Ghost King's expression moved slightly, and he suddenly stretched out his white-skinned ghost hand, imprisoned Qin Feng's throat, and lifted him up.

Locked by the Ghost King's throat, Qin Feng's expression was much calmer, as a dead spirit, he did not have the danger of suffocating and dying at all.

"The ghost veins are clear, broken!"

The ghost king's cold gaze stared at the one-eyed eye in the center of Qin Feng's eyebrows, exuding a cold aura all over his body, his lips slightly red, and his eyes were replaced by a strange purple.

The exercises practiced by the ghost king are her own exercises, called the ghost vein decision, which is only suitable for the cultivation of the ghost clan.

The ghost veins are connected to the gods, and the ghost king's signature soul attack skill can directly reach the opponent's sea of consciousness and attack the opponent's soul in the state of the soul, which is suitable for the control of the superior to the inferior.

This kind of skill is simply against the sky, that is to say, with Qin Feng's current strength, if the Ghost King wants to control him or kill him, he can completely tear his soul to pieces or plant a soul mark without any resistance ability.

The person or ghost who has been planted with the soul mark of the ghost fetus will become a vassal of the ghost king.

"Lord Ghost King, don't!" Li Ning suddenly raised his head and rushed towards the Ghost King in horror, his eyes full of anxiety and even fear.

Hearing the Great Dao Sanskrit sound from the ghost king's mouth before, Li Ning on the side lowered his head in confusion, always feeling a little familiar, as if he had heard or seen it somewhere. Now she finally remembered that the ghost veins were all over the place, and the souls of the other party that arrived directly were hurtful at least and killed at worst.

Li Ning was so anxious because he thought that the ghost king was angry and wanted to control Qin Feng's soul and enslave Qin Feng.

Rumble!

Staring at the ghost king's purple eyes and handsome face, Qin Feng's going was struck by lightning, there was a feeling of being pierced through the soul, and the one-eyed eye in the center of the eyebrows felt fear for a long time, constantly jumping, wanting to close, but being held hostage by a force like uncontrollable.

Li Ning's eyes were full of determination, and the spiritual light in his hand flashed, condensing a golden spell in the air, wanting to interrupt the ghost king's soul attack and completely separate Qin Feng and the two.

At the critical moment, Li Ning finally made a decision, for Qin Feng to turn his back on the Ghost King Palace and betray the Ghost King, Li Ning did not think about the consequences of this, and he did not have to think about it.

The Ghost King Palace has clear regulations that anyone who dares to turn his back on the Ghost King Palace will be thrown into the cold palace, that is, the torture palace, and will be subjected to eighteen kinds of purgatory torture, and his soul will be scattered after being tortured.

For thousands of years, there have only been thirty-six women who have betrayed the Ghost King Palace, but no one has been able to persist until the tenth type of torture, so it means that no one can come back alive after entering the Torture Palace.

Once, the person who insisted on the largest number of tortures was the thirteen niang of the Yanguan Jianghu back then, she was originally the ghost girl of the Ghost King Palace, second only to the ghost king in qualifications, and was believed by all ghosts as a ghost girl, and it was possible to directly inherit the inheritance of the ghost king and become the supreme king.

It's a pity that in a plan, Thirteen Niang turned her back on the Ghost King Palace, coveted Hongchen, and flew with the young talents of the Sword Sect to live and fly undefeated, which led to the failure of the Ghost King Palace's plan, and the millennium was ruined, from a sixth-rate force comparable to the Sword Sect to a ninth-rate force that was inferior to even the Canglan faction.

The betrayal of Thirteen Niang directly led to a great injury to the vitality of the Ghost King Palace, even if he was the inheritor of the Ghost King, he still couldn't jump out of the arrest of the Ghost King Palace, and finally Kankan was able to withstand the torture of the seventeenth middle school, and died under the torture of the eighteenth middle school with hatred.

Even the thirteen mothers whose qualifications are no longer under the ghost king can't withstand the torture of the ghost king's palace and die with hatred, Li Ning doesn't have to think about it, with her thin appearance, whether she can withstand three kinds of torture is probably the limit.

For Li Ning's sneak attack, the ghost king's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were full of murderous intent, after experiencing the matter of Thirteen Niang, what she hated the most was betrayal.

Woohoo!

The Ghost King's body shook, and a cloud of black mist was separated from his body, turning into a sharp arrow blade, mixed with a sharp air explosion, which instantly penetrated Li Ning's chest and chest, nailing it to the beam of the pavilion.

"Ahh

Li Ning's handsome face was full of painful struggles, hoarse screams came out of his mouth, blood was constantly overflowing, and his chest was even more scarlet, and he was stabbed by the pitch-black air arrow.

"Li Ning ......"

Qin Feng's pupils were full of anxiety, and his blood began to accelerate, wanting to break free from the control of the Ghost King, but he saw the Ghost King's pupils being purple alternately between the sun and the moon, and then his consciousness was in a trance.

"What a weird grinding plate, it can devour the soul of this king and purify all things, it's really not simple!"

The soul of the ghost king passed through Qin Feng's single eye, arrived at his sea of knowledge, stood on top of the swaying stone sea, looked up at the hexagonal grinding disc that rotated in a wonderful posture, and his heart was shocked.

The hexagonal grinding disc is all over the world, like a huge palm, covering the sky with one hand, and the ghost king actually feels a long-lost fear under the hexagonal grinding disc, and even has a familiar feeling.

That sense of familiarity, the ghost king will never forget, although after thousands of years, many memories have been wiped out by time, but only one thing and one person cannot be wiped out in her heart, but it is extremely clear.

It's his breath, yes, it must be his breath!

The Ghost King's cold expression, covered in surprise, was even a little crazy, scurrying wildly in Qin Feng's sea of knowledge, as if he was searching for the traces of some people.

"General, Bai Lian knows that it's you, come out quickly, tell me, tell me what happened back then, why Bai Lian woke up, everyone was dead, and only I was alone!"

The ghost king's expression was at its peak, fast as a ghost, flying like a shuttle in the sea of knowledge, trying to find a familiar figure and make her think about the man in the twilight.

It's a pity that the Ghost King searched almost the entire Zhihai, but he still didn't find any ghosts, not even Qin Feng's soul.

How can a person not have a soul, is it............ (To be continued.) )