The strength of the ghost king is really extraordinary, far from being comparable to other ghosts, although he is also afraid of the Taoist righteousness on Qiao Chen'an's body, but he has no scruples, and the big claws of the grinding plate greet him everywhere.

Qiao Chen'an was in a state of yin god, got rid of the constraints of his physical body, and was greatly improved in all aspects, and he was in a wonderful state, and his combat effectiveness was also unusually comparable.

Wu Qiuyue's heart in the audience had already been screwed together, her eyebrows were frowning slightly, her beautiful eyes stared at Qiao Chen'an in the audience without blinking, she secretly sweated for her, and kept praying.

This matter has nothing to do with Qiao Chen'an, she is forced to involve it, if Qiao Chen'an has any accidents, she will be an unforgivable sinner.

She had already made up her mind in her heart that if Qiao Chenan was invincible and injured her life, she would never survive.

A group of ghosts were watching, but the person in the field was not afraid, his expression was calm like a quiet spring, his black hair was flying like a waterfall, and his figure shuttled between the yin and evil ghosts, as if the immortals had descended, and his spirit was flying, Wu Qiuyue didn't realize that he was a little stupid for a while.

This is located in the center of the ghost city, and the movement of several people fighting is quite large, and many people in the city rushed over after hearing the sound, and when they saw the scene on the stage, they were suddenly stunned.

This ghost king, who is usually regarded as a demon by them, is actually entangled by a young man who looks like a scholar?

Many people subconsciously rubbed their eyes, as if they couldn't believe what they were seeing.

A wandering spirit with half of his head missing said in a deep voice: "What kind of person is this, it is so powerful!"

Next to him was a ghost bleeding, and said gloomily: "Hehe, no matter where he comes from, it's best to collect these goods, and we will be free...... Ho ho!"

After hearing his words, all the ghosts around them became lively, staring at the figure of the scholar with expectation, they basically died in vain during their lives, they had already tasted the sadness of the world, and it was difficult to enter hell after death, so they could only turn into wandering spirits.

But who would have thought that if you become a ghost, you will also be oppressed, and the harsh hardships here are even worse than those in the world, it is really difficult in the world, and it is also difficult for ghosts!

......

No matter what the ghosts think, the battle on the stage is becoming more and more intense, but Qiao Chenan gradually has the upper hand.

It turned out that with the passage of time, the four ghosts were constantly affected by Haoran's righteousness, and their strength had all declined, especially the three ghost generals, whose soul power was already poor, and their body shape had become much lighter at this time, and they were afraid to step forward, so they could only scream around.

In fact, the battle has reached this point, and Qiao Chenan is already very tired, but this battle is related to his own life, and he really can't tolerate the slightest sloppiness, so he can only fight his spirit.

Finally, after a few moves, Qiao Chenan grabbed a mistake of the three ghosts, shouted loudly, and smashed a fist into the chest of the red ghost, and the red ghost was pierced through his chest by his domineering fist before he could react.

The remaining two ghost generals had already intended to escape, and when they saw their companions being killed, they turned around and fled into the distance at the same time, regardless of the threat of the ghost king.

Seeing this, the ghost king was immediately furious, his eyes were full of fierce light, and he grabbed the two ghosts in front of him with one big hand, one left and one right, and said fiercely: "You two damn spills!"

"The Great King Rao ......"

Where would the ghost king listen to what they said, opened his bloody mouth, and devoured it alive in a few bites, black blood splattered all over the ground, and the scene was extremely bloody and cruel.

Qiao Chen'an saw that all the ghosts on the lookers trembled when they saw this scene, and their eyes were full of fear, so he knew that this ghost king probably didn't eat other ghosts raw on weekdays.

The ghost king swallowed two ghosts, the momentum was great, the black mist kept overflowing outward, the evil aura around him was monstrous, and I don't know what had changed, but in an instant, his body actually grew to a height of three zhang, and almost a scale armor was born on his body, like a hellish demon!

The black qi around the ghost king surged, and his eyes were like two blood lanterns, stabbing straight at Qiao Chen'an, and roared, "Take your life!"

The wall-like body pressed against him, and the wave of his arms set off a fierce yin wind, chilling to the bone marrow.

Facing the ghost king after his strength was improved, Qiao Chen'an was suddenly in a state of being pressed and beaten, and he could almost dodge, seeing Wu Qiuyue's heart so nervous that he almost jumped out of his throat.

But the more he arrived at this time, Qiao Chen's peace of mind became more and more clear, although the situation was very critical, he was carefree, his expression did not show the slightest panic, when the battle was hot, Qiao Chen'an's secluded pupils were almost divided into two, and his spirit was already highly concentrated, as if he was blessed to the soul, and suddenly raised the broken sword in his hand, and his soul power was mixed with his mind and poured into it!

"Slash!"

A thunderous cry came out of his mouth!

The small sword seemed to have been activated, although it was still rusty, but it burst out from the inside out with a dazzling golden brilliance, and in an instant, it was like a swimming dragon, automatically breaking away from Qiao Chen'an's palm and stabbing towards the ghost king like lightning!

Everywhere he passed, the ghosts and evil spirits were stirring, and everything was cut open, like dark clouds surging, and the golden brilliance was blazing, as if a meteorite outside the sky had fallen!

The ghost king was shocked when he saw this, and the moment the little sword made a move, he gave birth to a feeling of impending disaster out of thin air, although the person on the other side was much smaller than him, but at this moment, there was a distant temperament like the sky peak, which made it difficult for people to rise up to fight.

It wasn't until the remnant sword approached and under the impact of the mighty qi that the ghost king suddenly woke up, let out a long roar from his mouth, and lifted the monstrous ghost qi with both palms and covered the small sword!

Whew!

As if melting snow, the ghost qi was cut from it, the edge of the small sword was unstoppable, and a pair of giant palms of the ghost king were directly cut off by Qi wrists, and the golden mangs fell from the sky, directly under the frightened gaze of the ghost king, it was split in two, and split from the middle!

Suddenly, the ghost qi was surging, as if the river was reversed, setting off bursts of violent air waves, blowing the nearby buildings to the ground, and the ghosts were all moved, looking at Qiao Chen'an standing with a sword in the field in disbelief, this young man really slaughtered the ghost king here!

But then their faces welled up with ecstasy, and they laughed uncontrollably, the ghost king was dead, and they were truly free from now on!

They all cheered and left, running to all parts of the city, informing them that only a few people remained, looking at Qiao Chen'an on the stage from time to time, as if they wanted to express their gratitude, but they didn't dare to step forward because of his might.

After sending such a blow, Qiao Chen'an's Yin God was much weaker, and the light was dim, Wu Qiuyue came to his side, her eyes were moist, and she said gratefully: "Thank you so much, Gongzi's great grace will never be forgotten!"

Qiao Chen'an nodded, and didn't say much, he only felt extremely tired now, he just wanted to have a good rest, raised his sword and turned around and walked in the direction of Qiantang County......

Wu Qiuyue looked at his gradually disappearing figure, hesitated for a moment, and followed closely.