The bound evil Jiao suddenly spoke, and his vertical eyes were full of the evil taste of watching a play.

Lingzhi ignored it, swallowed the blood that was shocked out of his mouth, and took the next blow from the ghost king with red eyes.

With their duel, the stone wall above suddenly cracked, and large stones fell from above, and the red light in the eyes of the ghost king became more and more vigorous.

His attack became more and more aggressive, and Lingzhi gradually fell behind.

Seeing the blood spilling from her shoulder, the Ghost King suddenly lost control and grew his mouth, and his huge mouth seemed to swallow Lingzhi whole.

Lingzhi took out a purple talisman from his pocket, glanced at the blue and white that was being protected, and quickly pasted the talisman on the Zhize sword.

The evil qi in the air seemed to be suddenly pressed down by something, and the drift fire rock climbing did not dare to move on the stone wall.

Evil Jiao swept his eyes and smacked his lips: "I didn't expect you to have a fire, the purple charm doesn't look like a mortal can write it." ”

He swept his tail in boredom, and a very fast boulder fell above his head in an instant.

Lingzhi quickly dodged, and just as the sword horse stabbed into the ghost king, a gust of wind blew, and the purple rune paper was blown into the distance.

Lingzhi turned to look at the evil Jiao in disbelief, and the evil Jiao shook his big head innocently, and his jaw thrust towards the stairs.

The figure reappeared, a purple spell fiddling with its fingers, a slight disdain in its eyes.

The tail of the evil Jiao did not dare to swing again, and shrunk itself into a ball as much as possible, trying to reduce the sense of existence.

Lingzhi didn't want to think about it, and when her Zhize sword stabbed into the body of the Ghost King, the Ghost King lowered his head and tore off a piece of flesh on her shoulder.

Her fingers quickly pinched the wound, the charm had already been used up against the little boy, and she looked at the ghost king's dazzling red eyes, and the flowing fire on the stone wall burst out, and the dense branches pierced into the ghost king's body, gulping down.

The ghost king waved his hand casually in pain, and Lingzhi picked up the Zhize sword again and stabbed it into his heart.

The man at the stairs touched his chin, tore the purple charm in his hand to shreds and left the place.

"Heh, it's weaker than before, and I thought I could play one more stage."

A black wrist pierced into Lingzhi's body, hanging her whole body on her thick arm, and the Ghost King's bloodthirsty eyes were full of excitement, and he let out a strange scream when he grew up.

Lingzhi's eyes were a little misty, and the cold wind whistled in his ears.

"Bang."

Her whole body was thrown against the hard stone wall, the pain, the pain of broken bones, and the facial features of Lingzhi were almost distorted.

The system frantically called for Lingzhi in Lingzhi's mind, and tried her best to protect her soul before seeing this scene.

He only had two words in his heart, it was over.

A ghost king, an evil Jiao, and an unknown thing that is not even afraid of purple runes, this world is considered a waste, he seems to run away quickly, and it is easy to fall apart if he doesn't run.

Lingzhi fell to the ground, her eyes tightly closed, the toxin that had been suppressed before invaded her internal organs along the meridians, and her body was already soaked with black blood.

The ghost king proudly glanced at the evil Jiao behind him, and opened his mouth to fight the evil Jiao as well.

The evil Jiao flicked its tail and slammed the ghost king against the wall, and the ground began to shake violently again, speeding up the speed of collapse.

The ghost king was a little frightened by the beating, and ran out of the ground with a cower.

Unconsciously, his body became smaller and smaller, and by the time he reached the steps, he had become a normal person.

The Ghost King's bloodthirsty eyes lowered his head in confusion, and a small hole had broken in his abdomen at some point, and a bloody hand came out of the hole and grabbed his head violently.

The hole grew bigger and bigger, and a man covered in blood came out of the ghost king's belly.

The man ripped the ghost king's head off his body, quickly kneaded the big head into a candy ball with both hands and threw it into his mouth, and then the ghost king's body was also clumped up as usual, and it became a large jelly bean in a few clicks.

Evil Jiao looked at the blood man with some curiosity, and could use the ghost king as a sugar ball.

The bloody man raised his head, his eyes scattered with red light met the vertical pupils of the evil Jiao, and the strong evil qi pressed on the evil Jiao, and the tail of the evil Jiao swung unhappily, and turned his head unwillingly.

I don't want to watch the play, I don't know if he has been bored for thousands of years, and even a singing opera is so fierce, he might as well sleep with Huahua in his arms.

His claws gripped the Heavenly Dao fragment hard, revealing a look of relief.

The bloody man's eyes moved stiffly, landing on Lingzhi on the ground, looking at the black blood stains that had dried up on her body, his hands suddenly began to tremble.

"Zhizhi, Zhizhi."

Earthquakes struck the vicinity of Yongle Tower, and the government moved all the surrounding residents to other locations.

There were a lot of troops outside Yongle Pagoda Park, and many passers-by risked their lives to walk back and forth from the road in front of them, casting curious glances.

Lan Bai was holding Lingzhi and flying in confusion over City A, and many people saw a guy covered in blood flying in the air, as if he was hugging someone, and they took a video of this scene and posted it on the Internet.

Liu Dashuai, who had just been safe, saw the video on his mobile phone, his forehead began to jump bulgingly, he enlarged the video, and found that the bloody man was actually blue and white, and he was holding Ganoderma lucidum with a big hole in his stomach, and his heart suddenly tightened.

Biting his lip, he made a phone call.

For a time, legends about ghosts and gods in various places were re-enlivened in front of the public.

Many people who once had a mountain temple in their hometown have also returned to their hometown to renovate and worship, although the mountain god will not come back.

Qin Chu received a call from the police in the antique store and thought that the other party had made a mistake and let Lan Bai come down from the sky, which had caused panic among the people?

How is it possible, blue and white are usually absolutely not in the sky.

But when he looked up, he was startled.

Isn't that bloody man his boss?

Qin Chu swept the curious people below and closed his eyes, this is not to blame him, it was the official who called him to call someone.

Qin Chu is a pure yin body, after the recuperation of Lingzhi, plus his girlfriend is a ghost with privileges, although his cultivation is not as good as the ghost king, he is also a ghost general, but he is a ghost general who doesn't care about anything.

The antique shop employee saw his boss open the window, and thought that the other party was trying to breathe, after all, the store was too stuffy.

Unexpectedly, I saw the boss fly out of the window, and I was so frightened that I let go of my hand, and hurriedly picked up the bottle and put it back on the shelf before it fell to the ground, and ran out quickly.

Only then did I realize that there was another one in the sky.

It's his other boss...

As soon as Qin Chu ascended to the sky, the people below were even more boiling, and Liu Dashuai looked at the video recommended by his mobile phone in real time and scolded: "Grass, how can he fly." ”

The people around looked at each other, all holding their phones in their hands.