The cyan giant looked at Wang Xiao, who was like an ant in front of him, but felt a huge oppressive force, which was a sense of oppression that crossed the life level, which made the ghost king in Tsing Yi instinctively feel a little panicked.

After hesitating for a few breaths, the ghost king in Tsing Yi seemed to have figured out something, let out a loud laugh, and sneered at Wang Xiao: "The strongest man of the human race, I have already seen your depth, how much time do you have after the extreme sublimation, if my guess is right, you are overdrawing your vitality as a price to complete the extreme sublimation, how long can you support it?" ”

Wang Xiao said indifferently with a serious expression: "You guessed right, but before I die, I will definitely be able to kill you, if you want to try, then attack it!" ”

The ghost king in Tsing Yi thought that Wang Xiao would deny it, but he didn't expect Wang Xiao to admit it directly, which made the ghost king in Tsing Yi suspicious in his heart, and his vigilance against Wang Xiao deepened.

Looking at the grim-looking ghost king in Tsing Yi with a solemn face, he didn't dare to make a move, and Wang Xiao didn't make a move, so the two sides confronted each other like this.

With the passage of time, the situation on the battlefield will only slowly become favorable to the Rocket Army, and at the same time, it can also save Wang Xiao's energy and avoid excessive consumption of vitality.

The ghost king in green clothes looked at the battlefield in the distance, watching the ghost army gradually fall into a disadvantage, or it would not be long before it would evolve into a rout, when the rocket army returned to help here, the ghost army would definitely be destroyed, and he would also face the pursuit of the strongest of the human race.

These unfavorable situations made the Tsing Yi Ghost King have to make a choice, pondering a little, the Tsing Yi Ghost King directly attacked Wang Xiao, he couldn't directly flee without a fight, that would not be able to gain a foothold in the ghost clan.

The Tianshuang Giant Sword waved, and the Ghost King in Tsing Yi shouted loudly: "One sword destroys the world, slash." The huge Heavenly Frost Giant Sword pierced the void with a fierce wind, and a strong aura of destruction slashed towards Wang Xiao.

Feeling the extreme dangerous aura on the Heavenly Frost Giant Sword, Wang Xiao roared angrily, flew up and slammed it with a punch, erupting with an earth-shattering bang, and his body was also swept away by the qi wave.

The cyan giant took a few steps back, looked at Wang Xiao who was thrown out, and found that a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Wang Xiao's mouth, and immediately laughed, and said loudly: "The strongest man of the human race, you are really as I thought, you are not so strong, the previous grip was also to deter this king, and consumed a huge amount of energy, at this time, you can no longer exert such a powerful energy, unless you overdraft your vitality again." ”

Wang Xiao's expression was indifferent and cold, he didn't speak, his hands were put together, and then he pulled it away, and a golden long sword emerged from between his palms, and mysterious lines flowed on the sword body, and a mighty righteousness rose from the sword body.

Holding the golden long sword in one hand, Wang Xiao said lightly: "The will golden sword, specializing in the ghost clan, this secret method has been cultivated since the beginning of the last days, and it has been unsheathed for the first time so far, so I will use you to try the edge of the sword." ”

Facing the Heavenly Frost Giant Sword that the Ghost King of Tsing Yi had slashed over, Wang Xiao shouted loudly: "Dugu Nine Swords' Breaking Sword Style!" The golden long sword in his hand stabbed against the Frost Giant Sword, and it made a sound of soul will impact.

After being hit by the golden long sword, the Heavenly Frost Giant Sword trembled violently, and the Ghost King in Tsing Yi spit out a mouthful of ghost blood even more uncomfortably, and looked at Wang Xiao in horror with his eyes.

After the blow of the long sword, Wang Xiao was also thrown backwards by the Tianshuang Giant Sword, the blood on his face was a little less, and a tired breath appeared on his face, and he felt that his vitality was taken away.

The Ghost King of Tsing Yi held the Heavenly Frost Giant Sword in front of him, looked at Wang Xiao with a solemn and vigilant expression, and said in a cold voice: "Origin attack, how can you know the attack method of ghosts and gods, this is unreasonable, could it be that you are not a simple human race?" ”

Hearing the question of the ghost king in Tsing Yi, Wang Xiao's heart tightened, and his expression became solemn, thinking back to the bronze ancient box, he felt even more mysterious than he imagined, as if everything was manipulated by some kind of existence.

Seeing that Wang Xiao ignored himself, the Ghost King in Tsing Yi sneered: "No matter how you do it, the strongest of the human race, you have to understand that ghosts and gods are not good stubble, everything related to ghosts and gods will pay the price of life, this price is not as simple as overdrawing vitality, you should be able to feel that your life span has decreased!" ”

Wang Xiao smiled indifferently and said, "Thank you for the reminder, but you can't get past me today, whether I can kill you before I die, you must know in your heart." ”

Seeing that Wang Xiao didn't take his life seriously, the ghost king in Tsing Yi didn't understand why, but he couldn't retreat like this at this time, and in anger, the ghost king in Tsing Yi roared angrily: "It's unreasonable, then it depends on how long you can last." ”

"Open the gate of heaven with a sword, slash the heaven and earth with a sword, and destroy it!" The Tianshuang Giant Sword in the hands of the Tsing Yi Ghost King was slashed again, with the idea of consuming Wang Xiao's energy and life, as long as he dragged the strongest man of the human race to cripples, and then fled, it would not affect his future status in the ghost race.

Wang Xiao's expression was still indifferent, and the golden long sword in his hand stabbed at the Heavenly Frost Giant Sword, the exhaustion on his face was even worse, and some kind of existence in the dark had taken away a trace of the origin of life.

The ghost king in Tsing Yi endured his injuries, slashing at Wang Xiao with one sword after another, the ghost blood was also spit out one after another, and the momentum on his body was getting lower and lower, as if it would be extinguished at any time like a candle in the wind.

Wang Xiao, who was once again vibrated by the Heavenly Frost Giant Sword, was also uncomfortable, and a strand of white hair appeared on the sideburns on both sides, and a dead breath wrapped around the white hair, revealing a desolate tragedy.

Another time the two swords bombarded together, Wang Xiao was thrown out by the huge force, he couldn't stop his body anymore, and fell heavily to the ground; The cyan giant also reached the critical point of collapse, and let out a painful wail, like the sorrow of an ancient beast when it died, it directly disintegrated in the air, turning into countless humanoid phantoms, and fell to the earth like a torrential rain.

The sound of the bang continued, and the six thousand ghost clan elites were all injured by the origin, lying on the ground in pain with serious injuries, letting out a silent wail, and the ghost king in Tsing Yi was also uncomfortable, leaning on a boulder, his chest was wet with ghost blood, and he looked at Wang Xiao who fell to the ground and no longer moved with a complicated expression.

At this time, Wang Xiao only felt extremely weak, wanted to sleep well, didn't think about anything, didn't want to care about anything, was too tired, too tired, and there were some wrinkles on his face.

Suddenly, an extremely dangerous aura struck, startling Wang Xiao to open his eyes, and saw a ghost king with the appearance of a flower-armed young man laughing madly and rushing towards him, with a cold breath on his claws, grabbing at his throat.

"It's him!" Wang Xiao remembered this ghost king who suddenly killed, he was the first leader of the red circle of the ghost clan to be destroyed by himself in this battle, the young ghost king with flower arms, the ghost king who can only summon ghosts and gods, and the ghost king who has this enmity with him.

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