Chapter 118: The Ghost King Appears

The phantom stretched out his hand and pulled Han Tianbao up, but Han Tianbao still cried and threw himself on Han Hao's body.

The Phantom felt impatient in his heart, he didn't like this the most, so he dragged Han Tianbao's arm and started running in the direction of the entrance.

"You wait first, my father, my father," Han Tianbao shouted unwillingly.

"What are you waiting for, you want to die with your father, and we don't want to!" Ling Jiujiu said angrily.

"But," Han Tianbao hurriedly opened his mouth, he turned his head vigorously, and his face was sweaty.

"It's nothing, but 、、、it's not good, the cave is starting to collapse," Ling Jiujiu interrupted Han Tianbao's words, and when he was halfway through, there were stones and clods of earth falling from the top of the secret passage, Ling Jiujiu's face couldn't help but change, they were now underground, if it really collapsed, they would have nowhere to escape if they wanted to.

Han Tianbao glanced behind him, and finally swallowed the words in his throat, as soon as his eyes closed, he followed Ling Jiujiu and the phantom and began to flee.

The cavern was collapsing as it got worse and worse, and the roars of beasts above mixed with various screams that sounded creepy.

Without the protection of the Ten Thousand Bones City's defensive array, it is conceivable that the ground must be as miserable as hell on earth, and I think that those demon cultivators should be being slaughtered by the Yin Soul at this time.

Ling Jiujiu didn't sympathize with those demon cultivators, in the eyes of the demon cultivators, those mortals were just some such pig and dog-like existences, they had never relented when they cultivated with mortal flesh and blood essences, and now they were just pigs and dogs in the eyes of those yin spirits, this might also be a kind of retribution!

Seeing this scene, the three of them didn't save it, they slapped the wind charm on their bodies, and with the blessing of the wind charm, the three of them soon fled to the entrance of the dark passage.

At this time, the magic circle at the entrance of the cave had been destroyed, and a group of ghosts and more than a dozen demon beasts were crowding into the dark passage, and when they saw Ling Jiujiu's three, they all became even more excited, and they all rushed towards Ling Jiujiu's three one by one, for fear that they would not be able to eat meat if they were one step slower.

There were a lot of Yin Souls, but in the current situation, they couldn't hide if they wanted to, the Phantom took out the twin knives, Han Tianbao took out his magic weapon Soul Separation Mirror, and Ling Jiujiu lifted the Xuanwu lying on her shoulder.

Don't say anything, just the guys!

The three of them rushed directly into the Yin Soul pile, there were a lot of Yin Souls, but fortunately, there were no cultivators above the foundation building period, and the three of them also took out the ability to take care of the house, and the Phantom even contributed the last attack array, and the three of them were injured desperately, and finally solved this group of Yin Spirits as quickly as possible.

Han Tianbao was the most seriously injured, he had no cultivation and a bunch of treasures, but he didn't have any actual combat experience at all, his arm was bitten by a demon beast, if it wasn't for Ling Jiujiu's timely rescue, his arm would probably be useless.

And Ling Jiujiu also had a big cut on his back when he rescued him, but fortunately, it was a skin injury, although it looked scary, but it didn't have much impact.

Han Tianbao was very grateful to Ling Jiujiu, and his admiration was even more than before, but Ling Jiujiu completely ignored his affectionate little eyes, they were still in danger now, and she didn't have time to care whether Han Tianbao's young feelings were spring or not.

Han Tianbao was injured so he couldn't control the flying magic weapon, Ling Jiujiu's flying magic weapon was obtained when she was robbing, and it was okay to walk on weekdays, but when she really escaped, it was too slow.

Of the three, only the Phantom was not injured, so the Phantom sacrificed the flying magic weapon, and the three jumped on it, and then the Phantom flew into the sky with the magic weapon.

The Phantom's flying magic weapon is a coffin, for this flying magic weapon Phantom is very complacent, it is said that this coffin is a double-supercharged inline six-cylinder engine, matched with an 8-speed automatic transmission, the interior is all high-grade spirit animal leather, there is a manual control system, all-round stereo surround sound, full horsepower, less spiritual power, and it is also a limited order, the phantom spent a lot of money to buy, even in his poorest days he didn't want to sell this coffin.

The coffin quickly flew into the sky, Xuanwu didn't use Ling Jiujiu's orders, and opened the shield with great discernment, blocking the ghosts that flew over from time to time to try to stop them.

"What do you see what that?" Han Tianbao bandaged the wounds on his body, his face was pale, but he didn't cry out in pain, when he looked up, he suddenly saw a scene in the distance, and couldn't help but exclaim.

Ling Jiujiu looked in the direction Han Tianbao pointed, and then couldn't help but gasp as well, a huge black shadow slowly appeared in the ghost forest shrouded in the blood-red sky, that figure was too huge, as if it was a small mountain, and there was a pair of blood-red eyes on the head of that figure.

"Roar,"

That blame me looked up to the sky and opened my big mouth, and a roar sounded, shaking people all over their bodies, Ling Jiujiu only felt a chill all over his body, and his heart seemed to have forgotten to beat at this moment.

"Ghost King, this is the Ghost King!" Xuanwu shouted tremblingly.

The Ghost King is equivalent to the existence of the Transformation Stage Cultivation, a little monk in the Qi Refining Stage like Ling Jiujiu is like an ant in front of the Ghost King, even if it is any Jindan Period, the Yuan Infant Stage is as ridiculous as a shrimp soldier and crab general in front of such a creature, Ling Jiujiu never thought that there would be such a terrifying thing sleeping in the ghost forest of the Ghost Capital.

With this roar, all the yin spirits became even more crazy as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and countless yin spirits flew towards the coffin like flies, and the black clanging of the shield sounded, and these impacts not only made Xuanwu more difficult, but the coffin also shook from side to side.

The Ghost King had already stood up at this moment, it was striding towards Ling Jiujiu's side, there were many small black dots flying around it, and those little black dots were all Yin Spirits of the Golden Pill Stage and even the Yuan Infant Stage.

Now they must run away quickly, if they encounter those things, they won't even have any bones left.

The faces of the three of them were not good, and suddenly another yin spirit hit Xuanwu's shield, Xuanwu snorted, and then the shield was shattered.

After all, Xuanwu is only a second-order cultivator, and it is not easy for it to support it for so long, without the shield, their situation is even more dangerous, and there are more and more ghosts in the sky, which makes the phantom's face sweat.

"You give me control of the flying magic weapon, and I'll open it. Ling Jiujiu said immediately.

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