"Hehe, if the information received is not wrong, this woman is probably the ghost king of the Ghost King Palace, she is really beautiful and strong!"

Seeing the terrifying speed of the Ghost King, as well as the ruthless iron-blooded methods, the monks of the Demon Punishment Alliance were all amazed, of course, only in amazement.

Now although the ghost king is strong, after all, he only killed a few people while people were not paying attention, and everyone sighed to themselves when they fought alone, but the number of people was their advantage.

The monks of the Evil Alliance are very confident, and they are also quite confident in the Canglan Sword Formation.

In today's battle, the ghost king will definitely not be able to escape the fate of being captured by them, and the thought of such a stunning Tianjiao beauty will eventually be enslaved or ravaged by them, the monks of the Evil Alliance feel extremely happy.

"The Ghost King Hall is really hidden, such a powerful woman has never heard of it before, it's a bit incredible!"

"The cultivation of the ghost king is really terrifying, and the horror makes people feel terrible. It's a pity that it's too arrogant to want to fight against the Canglan Sword Formation on your own!"

"It's a pity that such a beauty has fallen, if you can ......" Many people are not optimistic about the ghost king.

The ghost king often retreats in the Ghost King Palace, rarely walks in the world of cultivating immortals, and does not interfere in everything in the Ghost King Palace, so there are not many people who know her existence, and there are very few who really know her strength.

I'm afraid that even the head of the Canglan Sect doesn't know the true strength of the Ghost King, otherwise he wouldn't let his disciples act so recklessly.

The strength of the enlightened monk is definitely above the head of the Canglan faction, but he still does not dare to confront the ghost king head-on, but uses Qin Feng to attract the attention of the ghost king, secretly steals the guqin, and escapes in a gray manner, which can be seen that the strength of the ghost king.

"A group of ants also want to provoke this king, they are simply looking for death!"

The Ghost King stood with his hands in his hands, his cold eyes were full of killing intent, and the anger that had been provoked by Qin Feng before also erupted.

Now, the Ghost King has only one thought, kill, kill all these ants!

The voice of the ghost king had just settled, and his handsome figure had already stayed on the Canglan sword array, just when everyone sighed, thinking that the ghost king would be torn to pieces by the sharp sword.

Rumble!

The ghost king burst out with a rich ghost qi all over his body, and his body suddenly rose dozens of feet high, and then suddenly landed from a high altitude, and trampled the Canglan Sword Formation of the Five-Colored Divine Sword into pieces with one kick.

With just one kick, one kick trampled dozens of elite disciples above the Mortal Realm into smashes with the Canglan Sword Formation maintained by the combined efforts.

At this moment, the wind stopped, and there was silence in the Xichuan Grand Canyon, and everyone was shocked to close their mouths, looking at the woman in the sky, their eyes full of fear.

God, it's so simple, it will tear the Canglan Sword Array to pieces, I'm afraid that the head of the Canglan Sect will not be able to do it.

Rumble!

The sound of a huge explosion, like thunder, resounded through the sky, and the chaotic spirit sword fragments raged wildly in the air, setting off a tornado out of thin air.

The moment the Canglan Sword Formation shattered, a powerful attack descended on the elite disciples who set up the formation, and everyone's bodies suddenly exploded, and they were scratched all over the body by the fragments of the spirit sword.

The fragments of the giant sword were vertical and horizontal, chaotic, and very powerful, not only retaining the aura of the Canglan Sword Array, but also containing the monstrous killing intent of the Ghost King.

In the face of the oppressive breath and the strong shock, the elite disciples who set up the formation fled frantically, but they were shot into brushes in an instant, the lucky ones were cut off their arms, and the unfortunate ones were directly cut in their throats.

Several elite disciples with strong strength fled in panic, walking in the endless sword curtain, with only fear and remorse in their hearts.

If I had known that the Ghost King was so powerful, I would not have dared to make such a mistake if I had given them a hundred dares!

"Oops, run!"

The monks of the Evil Alliance were also fleeing frantically, and those who were slightly weak in strength were directly torn to pieces. Those with medium strength were also covered in bruises, and they were smashed into the surrounding mountains by the strong impact, and their lives and deaths were unknown.

Only three people looked embarrassed, fleeing from the affected area of the battlefield, but they didn't dare to turn back, and fled frantically.

They are the top three elite disciples of the Evil Alliance, Jiang Tong, Liang Shipeng and Guo Taiming.

The cultivation of these three people was at the peak of the realm, and in the previous melee, because they held their own identities, they did not participate, but just watched from a distance, so they had the opportunity to escape.

Just like the elite disciples of the Canglan Sect, there are not a few who are stronger than Jiang Tong and the three, at least Situ is stronger than them, but he was still cut off an arm and smashed into the mountain, and his life and death are unknown.

There is no doubt that all three of them were lucky!

"No, don't kill me, don't!"

A disciple of the Canglan Sect struggled to crawl out of the stone wall, and fled frantically with a panicked expression, but unfortunately, a white palm on the top of his head pinched his neck mercilessly.

The ghost king was full of murderous intentions, his face was cold and his head exploded next to the monk, his body moved like thunder, as fast as lightning, and his eyes looked into the distance, cleaning up the remaining monks.

The speed of the ghost king looked very slow, as if he was taking a leisurely step, but no one could escape her clutches.

"Huh, it's safe now, we must report what happened here to the main and deputy alliance leaders as soon as possible!"

One of the young elites of the Evil Alliance, who had good light skills, ran wildly in one breath, and actually crossed the Xichuan Grand Canyon, rejoicing and frightened at the same time.

However, while he was left to escape the death zone safely, the Ghost King tapped his fingers in defiance from a thousand feet away.

Shout!

A lightsaber that traveled through the limits of time and space pierced through the center of the young man's eyebrows, and suddenly exploded, shattering his skull in pieces.

The dry Xichuan Grand Canyon is watered with blood, and the smell of fishy smell fills the air.

The ghost king took a leisurely step, like a human flesh harvester, and the young people with repentant and fearful faces exploded one by one, touched, and had a wonderful sound!

"Don't don't kill me, I don't have any involvement, the woman of the Ghost King Palace, I have never killed me, let me go!!"

A disciple of the Canglan Sect has good qualifications, but unfortunately his heart is not good, and both arms were broken into crushed fractures, but for immortal cultivators, this small injury is nothing.

"I wanted to let you go, but now it seems that you don't have any meaning in living!" the Ghost King stared at the cowardly young man with contempt and slashed his throat with a wave of his hand.

This young man is really a little resentful, his qualifications are good, he successfully broke through the realm of metamorphosis before the age of twenty, became a good genius, and is well-known in the Canglan faction.

It's a pity that the other party lost the belief in survival just because of the crushed fractures of his hands and the strength of the ghost king, and he would only kneel humbly and pray, such a person would not have much achievement in life.

A person is not afraid of poor conditions, nor is he afraid of humble qualifications, no matter how bad the situation is, the belief in survival and the pursuit of strength cannot be extinguished.

As long as a person has the belief to become stronger, any problem can be solved, and if he does not have the courage to become stronger, he might as well die.

Everyone said that a soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier.

As a disciple of Canglan, becoming stronger is his indicator, becoming a master is his motivation, and survival is his heartfelt need.

If the young man had not prayed humbly, but had a bit of backbone to forcibly resist the ghost king, the ghost king might change his mind and spare his life. (To be continued.) )