A silver-faced black-robed ghost took a dense rake full of nails and slashed over, and even the skin would be plucked off if this rake went down.

The other saw also slashed, extremely sharp, one after another jagged, flashing with blood.

Wang Mu's copper knife went sideways, striking the saw, he smashed the saw vigorously, and then continued backwards, slashing the silver-faced black-robed ghost, the copper knife absorbed the blood power of the evil ghost, and Wang Mu absorbed the yin power.

With the cooperation of the two of them, the other evil ghost felt that Wang Mu was the evil ghost.

He turned and fled, not daring to fight again.

"My king, the Terran powerhouse has come in!" the silver-faced demon shouted as he ran.

"Boom!"

An unparalleled momentum suddenly erupted, causing the other foundation-building monks of the human race who were originally close to the ghost building to change their faces one after another.

It's really a powerhouse who builds the ninth foundation!

"Haha, so many people are here, it really makes this king happy, and everyone is going to die here today!" a gloomy voice came from the underground of the ghost building.

Wang Mu's complexion changed suddenly, and the copper knife in his hand slashed behind him, reversing the Heavenly Gong to the extreme, his cultivation had reached the peak of the eighth level of foundation building, and if he slightly urged the reversal of the Heavenly Gong, he would enter the ninth level of foundation building.

The spiritual power consumption of the eighth level is already massive, and it is best not to enter the ninth level of foundation building until the last moment.

One of the ghost king's hands had already grabbed the back of Wang Mu's head, and on the palm of his hand, the nails were more than three feet long, with a cold glow.

Wang Mu's bronze knife hit the ghost king's nails, Wang Muzhi felt a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, and the ghost king's nails were very hard. The cold thorn was like frost, and with a killing intent, the ghost king's figure took a step back.

Wang Mu took three steps back.

"Terran boy, your elders are not able to let you come to die, although your strength is good, but in the face of this king, you can't live for a stick of incense, hurry up and get out!"

Wang Mu said: "I am not here to oppose you, the Ghost King, but for the power of the Extreme Yin. There is not the slightest relationship with the people outside. ”

"Hmph, do you think this king will believe what you say, one of your human races is counted as one, they are all despicable and shameless, insidious and cunning people, this king was deceived by your human race at the beginning, and now he can't think of deceiving this king. "The little ghost king saw that Wang Mu actually had an intention of the power of the Extreme Yin of Hell, and he was even more vigilant in his heart.

Wang Mu saw the fingernails in the ghost king's hands moving slightly, he was a little vigilant in his heart, and held the copper knife tightly, this ghost realm's divine channel method, he had not yet experienced it.

"Woohoo. ”

Suddenly, two sharp swords made of black gas burst out from under his feet outside, stabbing at Wang Mu's heart.

Wang Mu's eyes froze, and then his hand raised the knife and fell, and the black qi was cut off by him.

"Die!" the little ghost king killed from the front.

Wang Mu and the little ghost king immediately fought, although the little ghost king is strong, but he is not good at hand-to-hand combat, Wang Mu, who has not learned the golden stone sword code after fighting, is skillful.

Wang Mu and the two of them flew out of the ghost building, and every time the ghost king waved his nails, there was a ghost qi yin force around him that affected Wang Mu's movements.

And every movement can make Wang Mu more sluggish and unable to move.

It seems that when this ghost king is attacking, he also uses a Dao method that he can't understand.

Outside, after several super powerhouses in the cultivation world saw the two golden-masked people coming out of the battle, they looked at each other, was it really the ghost king infighting in the ghost world?

"No, the golden-faced man holding the magic weapon is not a ghost king, he has the breath of a living person on his body, and he is a strong man of my human race!" said a monk hidden in the wind and sand.

"Then I'll wait for what to do this time, go up together, kill the little ghost king, and seal the entrance to hell!" a monk held a fiery red sword and killed the ghost king.

Several more figures appeared, one with the light of the scorching sun all over his body, but it was full of extreme yin power.

The other was filled with the fragrance of medicine.

The four of them stood here and besieged the Ghost King with Wang Mu.

Seeing this, Gou Zheng immediately stayed away from here, but the people who fought here were the people who built the foundation and cultivated at the peak, and he was so close, I was afraid that he would be strangled by spiritual power.

"Turbidity!"

The Ghost King was slashed by the monk with the fire sword, and immediately became furious, and suddenly shouted loudly.

"It's not good, the ghost king still has companions, everyone join forces to kill this ghost, and then strangle another ghost!" said the man with the medicinal fragrance on his body.

Wang Mu didn't dare to hide when he saw this, there was actually a ghost king here, if it weren't for these monks, he would really die here today, he would really be a ghost!

The momentum on Wang Mu's body immediately changed, from the eighth level of foundation building to the ninth level of foundation building, and the four monks were all ninth level of foundation building, and it would naturally not be troublesome to deal with a demon who was not a human race although his Taoism was weird.

The figure with the scorching sun glanced at Wang Mu, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, but now is not the time, wait until he gets rid of the ghost king.

"Ahh

The black robe on the ghost king's body exploded, the golden mask was also torn apart, and his whole body was green, with green fangs and red hair. He had two large bags on his head and his eyelids were dark.

The ghost king's pair of nails are constantly fighting with the strong men of the human race, and they are gradually exhausted, and the monks present are all super strong among the human monks, and it is more than enough to deal with him.

"Poof!" The shadow of the sun's light pierced the Ghost King with a sword, and the Ghost King was furious, and even though he was injured, he pierced the man's abdomen with his fingernails.

The yin power was pervasive, and the fire sword monk immediately slapped a palm on the shoulder of the ghost king, and the ghost king was knocked out, and Wang Mu's hand was filled with evil energy, and he flashed behind the ghost king, and struck a heavy blow to his back.

The ghost king's body shook for a while, and the figure of the man with medicinal fragrance fluttered, and a black pill popped out, and the pill turned into a white light when it touched the ghost king.

The Ghost King's body was pierced by a hundred lights, revealing the flesh and blood inside, constantly squirming.

"Ah!" the Ghost King roared in pain, "Terran monk, I will wait with you today!"

"Damn it, a filthy foreign body, who dares to fight against the righteous path!" said the Fire Sword Monk exclaimed.

"Bang!"

The Fire Sword Monk was knocked away with a strong blow, and his body flew upside down in the air, a mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth.

"The Ghost King is here!" said the Monk of the Sun in a loud voice, asking the monk to go over immediately, holding the monk with the fire sword, and then looking around, only the extremely injured Ghost King, and no one else.

"This ghost will disappear, be careful!" said the man with the scent of medicine.

Wang Mu suddenly felt a gust of wind around him, and the copper knife in his hand was immediately cut off, but it was too late, this ghost was too fast.

"Bang!" Wang Mu was knocked out, and the golden light on his chest flashed slightly, blocking the blow of serious injury.

Gou Zheng was more than ten miles away, and saw that there were actually a few monks around, he was wearing a mask and was regarded as an evil ghost.

"Don't be impulsive, I'm a Terran!" Crochet immediately took off the mask, revealing a human face, and when the monks saw that it was just one person, they stopped looking at Wang Mu.

"Did you come from inside, and how was the battle going inside?" asked a monk. This monk is actually the sixth layer of foundation building, and Gou Zheng naturally didn't dare not answer.

"Yes, the seniors of the human race inside are fighting with that evil ghost, who knew that there was actually another one, I didn't dare to get close and could only come out from afar!" Gou Zheng said.

"What's the hell there's one more!" said some of the monks in shock.

"If the ancestors have not come out after half an hour, we will enter it and die with the evil spirits!" said one of the monks in a loud voice, "Moreover, if we join forces, the evil spirit will surely be seriously injured!"

At this time, the last intact man with the medicinal fragrance was also hit, his body trembled, five black holes appeared in his waist, and black blood came out of his skin.

"Hahaha. A woman wearing a red gauze dress with a faint spring light suddenly appeared in front of them.

The woman's appearance was very close to bewitching, her eyebrows and eyes were like silk, and her flaming red lips added the corners of her mouth, and she said to the evil ghosts on the ground: "You are really useless, these Terran monks, you also want this king to come out!"

"I'm talking nonsense, come and save me!" said the little ghost king on the ground.

Wang Mu suddenly burst out at this time, and pressed a red flame in his hand, sending it into the heavenly spirit of the blue-faced demon.