Sou!

Wang He jumped down from Zhao Yingquan's office with four yin generals, landed on the ring together, and looked at Zhao Yingquan not far away.

At this moment, Zhao Yingquan was half-kneeling in the ring, holding the Pu knife in one hand and wiping his chin with the other!

The claw of the Yin General just now hit him not lightly!

"Is this the Feng family's spirit commander! The Eight Wonder Skills are really powerful, and they can actually reach this step at a young age! ”

Swish!

After Zhao Yingquan stood up, he tore open his torn shirt, revealing his somewhat emaciated body.

It's hard to imagine that a guy with such an emaciated body would actually use such a big simple knife.

It's just that the king doesn't have the heart to think about this, he must take advantage of the chaos and solve this thing as soon as possible!

Call!

With the Yin Evil Qi on the Yin General's body constantly running, Wang He took the lead in attacking, and under his command, a purple-black spiral Qi instantly steamed from the body of a Yin General behind him.

The spirit will be sent to the general, and the spirit will be moved!

That yin general instantly turned into a black and purple shockwave, and shot towards Zhao Yingquan, the speed was terrifying.

But this is not over, at the moment when the Yin General launched an attack on Zhao Yingquan, the Wu Qi on Wang He's body steamed again, and his hands suddenly slapped to the ground.

Syllable!

After the black-purple palm touched the ground, a ball of purple fire appeared on the floor, like a swimming snake, rushing towards Zhao Yingquan, forming a black-purple flame ring under his feet.

Detention Spirits, Wanton Style, Eight Directions Ghost Bundle!

Swish!

Eight ghost hands instantly stretched out from the purple flame ring and grabbed towards Zhao Yingquan.

Looking up at the Yin general who was swooping in, and glancing at the ghost hand that was violently around him, Zhao Yingquan lifted the Dapu knife and hit all his Qi energy on the blade.

Looking at the Yin general who rushed over, Zhao Yingquan swung out with a knife, and a red Qi vortex suddenly rolled up on the blade of the Pu knife.

Since you can't dodge, let's go to the end!

I saw that on the trajectory of the red Qi energy, there was a faint distortion in the surrounding space.

Wang Ji's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt that the power of this knife seemed to be a little dangerous.

After weighing the pros and cons for a short time, Wang Ji once again released the qi energy on his body.

Soul Commander, Pick-up Style, Spirit Clear!

The king released a ghost spirit from his body and gritted his teeth! Using the ghost spirit as the medium, extract the ghost qi energy in it, and after extracting all of them, leave a soul jade condensed by the ghost qi in place!

Ahead, Zhao Yingquan ignored the scars left on his body by the ghost hand, and resolutely slashed at the Yin General who burst out!

Boom!!!

The moment the blade and the Yin general collided, two different colors of Qi instantly erupted on the entire ring, black and purple near Wang and red!

Zhao Yingquan snorted, his body retreated more than ten meters, and the skin on his shoulders, waist ribs, and chest were all cut by the purgatory ghost hand, and blood continued to drip out, and his appearance looked a little miserable.

At the same time, in those places that were cut by the ghost hand, there was faintly black and purple ghost qi flowing out.

This blow made Zhao Yingquan's already somewhat dignified expression even more gloomy, and he could almost come out of the water.

Wang Ji is not comfortable here, the blow just now, his Yin will be seriously damaged, Yin will be different from ordinary elves and ghosts, once the wizard is hit hard, he will not be able to eat well.

If it weren't for the little ink ball that helped Wang He share the damage, it is estimated that the moment when the Yin General was damaged just now, Wang He's internal organs would also be damaged.

At this time, the soul jade prepared in advance in front of Wang Ji began to play its role as it should be!

I saw that on the black and purple soul jade, a steady stream of ghost qi was released, and it began to float towards the Yin General.

Whew!

Under the repair of the ghost qi, the yin general who looked a little tattered in the original body began to repair itself.

How to say it, Zhao Yingquan is worthy of being a guy who has been in the boxing ring for many years.

The experience of life and death struggle is enough!

In a short moment, he made the right judgment, which was different from the group of people Wang He had met before.

In the previous battles, Wang He mostly won by relying on the carelessness of his opponent and the weirdness of Danqing's technique.

But the king of today is not the same as he was at the beginning!

"How many ghosts do you have!"

Zhao Yingquan looked at the Yin General in front of Wang He, who was originally bombarded by himself and couldn't maintain his form, began to slowly recover, and frowned: "The Feng family shouldn't have you as a person!" If I'm not mistaken, the boss of the Feng family is already in his 20s! ”

"Who do you care who I am?"

Wang He sneered, he was not stupid, why did he tell this thing his true identity.

But then again, Zhao Yingquan has really seen a lot of things, and he actually knows about the Feng family's spirit guards!

But think about it, Feng Zhenghao has been jumping very much since Zhang Huaiyi's death, and he will be able to gather a large number of people in a short period of time also by relying on the gimmick of detaining the spirit.

"Whew!"

Wang He spat out a long mouthful of black qi, his eyes began to glow blue, and the black qi once again dyed Wang He's arm black, and one of the yin generals had already appeared behind Wang He.

Swish!

Wang He's right arm suddenly pulled back, and the Yin general behind him also learned Wang He's posture and pulled a ghost claw behind him.

Soul Commander, Three Styles, Ghost Slash!

Swish!

A slash with a black-purple flame detached his arm from Yin, slashed a crescent moon slash in the air, and slashed towards Zhao Yingquan with a breaking sound in the air.

And then......

Wang He smashed his left hand towards the ground, and the moment the fist touched the ground, Wang He looked at the position where Zhao Yingquan was standing with his green eyes.

"Boy, you'll have a lot!"

Call!

The red flame was once again attached to the blade by Zhao Yingquan, and he opened his arms and played a knife flower before preparing to make a slash, let Wang He see what the sword technique was!

But at this moment, suddenly Zhao Yingquan's body suddenly stopped, he seemed to be dragged by something, looked down, and saw that Zhao Yingquan's ankles were entangled by several black and purple chains, and he couldn't move!

Detention Commanders, Pick-ups, Locks!

"Again!"

Zhao Yingquan frowned, and his energy spread towards his ankles, only to see Zhao Yingquan's body suddenly shake, directly breaking the shackles of the chains, and his body turned into a black shadow and disappeared in place, dodging the new moon slash that swept away.

Sou! Sou! Sou

At the moment of breaking free from the chain, Zhao Yingquan's body was like teleporting in the ring, and the speed was so fast that he couldn't see his body at all.

It's hard to imagine that Zhao Yingquan, who uses a tiger's head and a knife, is so good, and for a while, the king didn't keep up with Zhao Yingquan's speed!

"The best way to deal with wizards is to ......"

Zhao Yingquan's voice suddenly came from behind Wang Ji, I saw that his eyes were wide, and there were bloodshot entanglements between the whites of his eyes, he held high the tiger-headed Pu knife, stared at Wang with his back to him, and said: "Kill with a close blow!" ”

With that, the blade that shimmered red fell straight towards the king, bringing out a pale red streamer!

(At the end of this chapter, the routine is to ask for three things, to follow-up, to ask for a monthly pass, and to collect!) Thanks! ）