Princess Yongxing didn't have time to turn back, but she also noticed something strange from the sudden wind behind her, and she didn't see how to turn around, her white dress flashed, and when she couldn't make a move, she moved away in an instant, and the sharp ghost claws tore and scratched the afterimage that had not yet dissipated, and pounced.

One blow missed, the black figure was undecided, Gongsun Fu Martingale entered early, and the empty sleeves that came were as sharp as a sharp blade, containing the power of Xuanfeng Gang, and immediately wrapped the black figure in the circle, which was supposed to make the opponent retreat from the game, but the black figure did not dodge or dodge, the claws turned immediately, and grabbed the sleeve that was brought to the front.

Gongsun Fu Martingale is not afraid that the other party is still moving freely in the encirclement of his own strong strength, the sleeves are pulled, although there is no danger for a while, but the momentum of the attack has been blocked, the other party dragged down, Gongsun Fu Martingale is even more involuntarily dragged away by the life of half a step, only to hear the sound of "click", the sleeves were torn and broken, and the body was stable.

Here is a move, the winner has not been decided, there is a thorny Chu saw that Princess Yongxing was in distress, and he cared about it, he reacted at the same time as Gongsun Fuying, but the two were in different directions, so there was a priority in the shots.

The body moved, and there was a cold and cold air stabbing between the waist, and the thorny mind was circulating, and he quickly let go, Rao was hiding in time, but he still received a blow on his waist, which was sour and cold, and penetrated his heart.

The pain was bearable, the itching was unbearable, Thorn Chu grinned and stepped back a few steps, gasped a few breaths, and forcibly suppressed this fierce yin energy with his own mystical power.

It was Thorn Chu who was anxious to save Princess Yongxing, and it was inevitable that he would lose his carelessness, and his ghost eyes were poisonous, and he had already seen the fleeting flaws and empty doors under his waist, and as soon as he felt the pressure on his body, he struck a difficult blow. He knew very well that this was his only chance today, as long as Gongsun Fuying and Princess Yongxing were dragged back, and he attacked his unprepared sudden cold arrow, which severely damaged the Mang Clan's God of War Thorn Chu, then there was still the possibility of turning defeat into victory.

It is unimaginable that even though he attacked quickly and accurately attacked, he only lightly touched Thorn's waist and flank, and he was released by him before he could penetrate his strength, and his yin finger power was just an itch in his boots for Thorn Chu, who had strong skills.

But in any case, he has always seized the first opportunity, and he must take advantage of the fact that Thorn Chu has not fully recovered, and take him down in one fell swoop, not giving him time to free up his hands to dissolve the Yin Qi! At this critical juncture of life and death, the ghost phase has no reservations, and it is tightly entangled with Thorn Chu like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and Thorn Chu retreats back again and again to resist in the whirlwind of the yin wind, but he is in a downwind situation.

On the other side, the black figure roared in his mouth, threw off the half of the stump sleeve in his hand, rubbed his body and rushed towards Gongsun Fuying, who shouted: "It's good to come!"

It was really a shocking and steep change, lightning and flint, fortunately the Gongsun Fu Martingale and Thorn Chu were the best in the world, even if they met a strong enemy at first glance, they also had the ability to whirlwind around the jaws, and although Princess Yongxing was slightly inferior in skill, she was better than in the body and dexterity, and she was decisive when she saw the opportunity, but she avoided the most ferocious first blow, and she saw that she was the misfortune of piercing the skull, and Princess Yongxing floated outside the Zhang Xu Kai, her face was discolored, and her heart was beating violently, and she was also secretly surprised, what kind of person is this? So vicious, dare to confront the son of Jinping?

I saw that between the green robe of Gongsun Fuying, the black figure drilled in and out, sometimes stretching out his claws to tear, sometimes opening his mouth to bite, sometimes rolling out of the battle circle, ho ho roared at Gongsun Fuying's meaningless roar; sometimes curled up like a poisonous snake looking for an opportunity to stretch around Gongsun Fuying, behaving wildly, there was no reasonable way to follow between movements, but the strength contained in itself was sometimes yin and yang, suddenly rigid and soft, not afraid of Gongsun Fuying's strength to cover the battle circle, but also made Gongsun Fuying doubly careful.

Princess Yongxing has seen the appearance of this black figure clearly, with a disheveled hair, a vaguely slender face, and a delicate beard, but the skin is pitted with round ringworm lines like dyed blue and ink, as if a piece of scale armor is also a piece of armor, and the whole face is lined with a rather dark and ugly face. And the robe on his body is even more strange, looking at the color of the dress is quite exquisite and luxurious, if it is not for too many blood stains, it is like the emperor's crown clothes. Princess Yongxing is a royal family of the Han family, and her eye for clothing is extremely high, but this imperial crown dress is very different from the Han Palace system. Looking at this person's eyes scattered, he really looks like a crazy idiot.

Dozens of moves, Gongsun Fu Martingale also couldn't help but sigh, since he meditated and cultivated for the great success, the world has rarely met more than ten people who can resist the hand, even if the leopard hidden mountain is the god of the sea and respects the creation, but it is also a coincidence under all kinds of mistakes, just from the competition, he is still the upper hand, and he has more than enough power. I never thought that in this illusion formed by the fragments of time and space, I met such an immortal master with strange skills and extraordinary power, and this crazy way of playing without reason, which made me have a rare sense of strength.

To be fair, if your arms are intact and you can use the dazzling shadow sword that can change various blades left in the dancing place, it is still possible to win the opponent within a hundred moves, but now the one-armed hand-to-hand fight is not so easy, if you are not careful, it will still be folded in the opponent's hand, and you can't help Gongsun Fuying not pay full attention, and not let the opponent half of the empty space.

This strange black figure is naturally the ghost emperor, and the power of Xuanjing absorbs and attracts each other, but it is in this realm of time and space to reproduce the soul of the appearance of the living season, and the ghost is said to be like this, but the ghost emperor has an unusual number here.

His powerful ghost body has been destroyed in front of Yingsha City, relying on the ghost phase to use the ghost snake scale armor to recreate the body in front of the Xuanjing Mountain, just when the body is about to be completed, it was absorbed here, and the ghost atmosphere of the scale armor is full, making the ghost emperor who should have reappeared indecent, and it has become the current appearance. What's even more strange is that due to the influence of the ghost snake scale armor, the ghost emperor's original memory and the fake memory in his mind conflicted, but they gradually mixed together, and under the impact of agitation, the ambitious ghost emperor was made a fool who was chaotic in his mind and behaved in a perverse and crazy way.

It is said that his sanity has been lost, but his terrifying body of the Demon Emperor of the Underworld is still there, the power of yin and yang are intertwined, and the rigidity and softness complement each other, which is just the realm of time and space that is also true and illusory, has a force field similar to the induction, so as soon as he enters, he can't withstand the impact of the force field repulsion, and he rolls down the mountain stream, fainting like an ordinary mortal, and letting the ghost snake scale armor make a suitable transformation of the force field in his body, even Gongsun Fuying and the ghost face did not notice where he was.

Until the three masters surrounded the ghost, the power of the Xuan Ling made the ghost emperor wake up suddenly, and only the subconscious of fighting and killing strong enemies and eradicating dissidents was left in the confusion.

Relying on the instinct of battle, he chose Princess Yongxing, who had the weakest mana, as the first target to kill, and had a good battle with Gongsun Fuying, and it was also the spirit Xuanjing that made his skills improve again, so that he would not be quickly defeated by the opponent of the meditation path as before, but he was on par with Gongsun Fuying in a short period of time, of course, it was also due to his current delirious and disorderly style of play, which was a little more ruthless, which was in response to General Dali's words, and therefore more difficult to deal with.

......

"His Majesty is the Rui Dewu Emperor of the Han Dynasty, the Emperor of the Ages, so there is the longevity of the emperor's spirit and dragon soul, such as His Majesty, such as the Son of Heaven, should be the master of the world for eternity, the old slave is blunt, and he is willing to do his best for His Majesty!"

In the dark palace room, the black oppressive figures knelt all over the ground, and the Ghost Emperor looked at it with satisfaction, only to feel that the white hair of the first person was particularly conspicuous.

"Okay, good, good! Now he is the lord of the blood spring, and he only calls himself a lonely word, and when the world is in the palm of his hand, and when he ascends to the great treasure, he will repeat his name again and again, so as to make a promise to be reluctantly lifted. ”

"Your Majesty is vigorous and introspective, the capital of the Holy Monarch, wise and humble, it is really the luck of the blood spring, long live long live long live!" the white-haired figure shouted and worshipped.

He is a great loyal servant, a lonely man to rely on. The Ghost Emperor naturally thought of this, and gave birth to a sense of intimacy that seemed to be extremely familiar.

However, when the man raised his head, the Ghost Emperor only saw his dark eyes and pale complexion, and hesitated for a while: Is he like this? How can Lone remember......

......

The scene in my mind changed rapidly, and the sight was still a dull twilight, and there seemed to be the shadow of torches moving in all directions, people shouting and neighing, and from time to time arrows with a sharp whistling sound slashing through the air.

The Ghost Emperor saw a broad red-robed figure standing in front of his carriage, and he could see the slightly gray beard and the side face of the plump and solemn.

He was protecting me, and the Ghost Emperor felt steadfast and happy in his heart, he was my most trusted and loyal minister.

In an instant, the red-robed figure was pressed by a group of murderous people with helmets and armor on the straight wood driven by the ghost emperor's chariot and horse, still with a side face, revealing determination and unwillingness.

The Ghost Emperor's heart tightened for a while, he wanted to cry, and he wanted to shout to the sky, but he could only say to the group of murderers in armor, "This is a loyal minister, don't kill him......" (How could I be so weak?) ）

However, the murderers turned a deaf ear, as if they had said something, but the Ghost Emperor couldn't remember, he only remembered that the murderers' bright blades fell, cutting off the head of the red-robed figure, and the blood splashed was sprayed on his robe.

......

The scene changed in my mind again, and in the dim palace room, the candle shadows flickered like the torches before and swayed.

The Ghost Emperor felt as if he was trembling and shrunk on the embroidered couch, but what appeared in front of him was a young warrior with a high-spirited and domineering face, with a thick beard like a steel needle around his lips, and his eyes were staring at his hands with a greedy light.

What is in my hand? I only feel that it is a boxy, warm and moist thing, and it is a jade seal...... The Ghost Emperor couldn't be sure, but he saw the young martial artist striding over, reaching out and grabbing the thing in his hand, although he didn't understand what was going on, he also knew that this was an important thing related to his family's life, so he couldn't give it to him!

However, his strength was so great that he almost broke my fingers, and it hurt to the bone, and in the end I could only watch him snatch that thing away...... (Why am I so useless?) ）

......

Suddenly, the Ghost Emperor remembered.

That loyal minister in the red robe, didn't I call him one of the servants? and...... That hateful young warrior, I remember clearly, wasn't he Api......? Who is the old man?

......

Gradually, the figure of the ghost became clear again, and it seemed to be one with the red-robed servant, and the ghost emperor was angry, I am no longer the weak and useless son of heaven in the past! I want to protect my loyal ministers and not be bullied by you again!

Gongsun Fuying became the Ah Pi in the eyes of the Ghost Emperor, the Ghost Emperor cried and screamed, his actions became more and more crazy and chaotic, and his energy became more fierce and fierce, and he jumped up violently and staggered with his head.

It's really a weird and strange trick, how can there be such a way of hitting his head and exposing his life? Gongsun Fuying was heavy after all, and retreated back slightly, how could he know that the ghost emperor's body turned around, and he actually rushed straight to the thorn beside him.

Thorn Chu and the ghost rabbit have been fighting for a long time, there is no room to dissipate the yin and evil energy in the waist, but it is the Yongxing princess who remembers to float to join the battle group, the ghost is one enemy and two, and the situation is immediately down, and now Thorn Chu has finally completely dissolved the yin energy, regained the downward trend, and is deeply afraid that the Yongxing princess will be unpredictable for a long time, so he first pushed each other skillfully and sent the Yongxing princess out of the battle circle, only fighting with the ghost with one body, how kind of cultivation is Thorn Chu? The ghost phase's first move has been lost, and the two of them are fighting each other vigorously, the thorn is the ice flame of the Mang clan, and the ghost is the soul and the demon skill, each is good at winning, but it is not divided for a while.

Princess Yongxing is very confident in Thorn Chu, and looks at each other on the side, not only to take care of Thorn Chu, but also to take care of Gongsun Fu Marting, where did she think of such a strange trick as the black figure, and left Gongsun Fu Marting, but she suddenly crashed into here, and unexpectedly, she reacted a little bit, and saw the ghost emperor screaming in his mouth, like a tiger pounced on him.

"Boom!" Princess Yongxing exclaimed in surprise, and suddenly felt a heat wave on her face, and a ball of fireball enveloped the black figure in an instant, and shot towards the bottom of the mountain peak.

The ghost minister was just happy because of the help of the ghost emperor, but at this moment, it immediately became as cold as falling into a deep cellar, as if the thorny ice spirit qi had penetrated into his body, and he couldn't help thinking in his mind: "There are still masters here...... It's ...... away from Vulcan Raven."

Suddenly, a cloud of gas netting with dazzling blue electric light covered the ghost Xiang's body, and the ghost Xiang's heart was even more violent, and he thought desperately: "...... And the lightning thunder eagle ......"

On the top of the mountain, a person was covered in flames, and the long sword with red light was horizontal in front of him, the fireball was obviously from his handwriting, and the other long figure had already used a dark long sword with a hilt inlaid with jade against the back of the ghost's head, his face was calm and elegant, and he stroked a circle of pearls flowing from his neck, with a rattling current between his movements, and said with a smile: "But where did the evil come from, so that he could fight with the prince of Jinping and the princess of Brother Chu for so long?"