Dao Fu!

Ghost King Cui Guan was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly shouted at the three ghost cultivators who stepped forward to besiege Yang Junhao: "Retreat!"

However, Yang Junhao deliberately used himself as bait to lure the three ghost cultivators to besiege him, in order to let the killer weapon in his hand exert the greatest power. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Dao rune scroll unfolded, and three Heavenly Fire meteors fell from the sky, and the Dao magic power sealed in the Dao rune was impressively the Heavenly Punishment Dao Technique!

Among the three ghost cultivators, the one with the lowest cultivation was killed on the spot, and the other Tiangang Realm ghost cultivator tried his best to dodge, but in a panic, he ran in front of Yang Junhao and was burned to ashes by a sun true fire, and the other Tiangang Realm ghost cultivator Cui Tong used the ghost clan's escape technique to the extreme, but he still couldn't get rid of the residual power of the Dao Fu, and he couldn't escape death after seeing the heavy injury, but he suddenly noticed that a black shadow flashed in front of him, and then the palpitating impact from behind seemed to have been split open.

Cui Tong turned his head and was about to look at the scene behind him, but unexpectedly, the back of his neck was mentioned, and the voice of the ghost king Cui Guan came from his ears: "Retreat first, get out of here." ”

The Ghost King's voice was thick and hoarse and resonated with his abdomen, a sign that he had already suffered internal injuries.

Yang Junhao is not stupid, he was besieged by three ghost cultivators before, he can naturally see that Cui Tong should be the leader of the three ghosts, after the Dao Fu of the Heavenly Punishment Dao Jue is launched, at least half of the power is directed at Cui Tong, as one of the capable generals under the Ghost King, Cui Guan will naturally not sit back and watch his arm fall, and even fight hard with Yang Junxiu, and then take advantage of the situation to get rid of the entanglement of this white tiger, and then face Yang Junshan personally sealed the natal Dao magic power, although he finally saved his subordinates, but he himself was not exempt from some injuries。

Six ghost cultivators, including the ghost king Cui Guan, besieged Yang Junhao and others, but in the end, three of them were killed by Yang Junhao and others, and the remaining three left in embarrassment.

After having the experience of repelling the ghost king once, this time Yang Junhao did not have hysteria as before, although he relied on a Dao talisman in his hand to kill two ghost cultivators in a row, but in fact, he was already exhausted, Yang Junxiu was picked by the ghost king at least four wounds, even if the body was as strong as her, because of excessive bleeding, her face was pale at this time, and Bao Yu'er's situation was not too good, she used the cultivation of the Tiangang Realm to fight against the ghost cultivator Cui Guo of the Taigang Realm, if it weren't for the three more stickers of the natal supernatural power in her hand, the other party was greatly jealous, and it would not have been possible to persist until now。

Among the four, Ning Bin's situation was slightly better, and he breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't care about the fatigue of Yang Junhao and the others after the battle, and hurriedly urged everyone: "Quick, this place is not suitable for a long time, we have to leave here as soon as possible." ”

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The ghost king Cui Guan and the others returned again in vain, and even the children of the Cui family were folded into three, which made the two ghost cultivators Cui Tong and Cui Guo under him very frustrated.

Cui Tong had just been saved by the Ghost King, although he had noticed the strangeness of the four people who were chasing and killed, but he did not ask, and Cui Guo of the Taigang Realm was higher than Cui Tong in front of Cui Guan in terms of strength and status, plus the three monks of the same clan who died in World War I, Cui Guo felt that he was also obliged to ask the reason.

The two subordinates glanced at each other, Cui Guo saw the dodge in Cui Tong's eyes, and simply asked directly: "Your Highness, that white tiger demon has always been the nemesis of my ghost clan, why doesn't Your Highness notify the other ghost kings to fight together, it is better than the loss of our Cui family, I believe that the other ghost kings will definitely be extremely interested in this after knowing that the white tiger demon has appeared." ”

Cui Guan's gaze suddenly came, and there was no joy or anger in his calm eyes like an abyss, but the more this happened, the more terrifying Cui Guo felt, and he heard Cui Guan's voice without any emotion, and said, "Are you complaining that this king has caused the fall of several of your kind, and questioning this king's decision?"

Cui Guo was suddenly frightened, and hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare, how dare your subordinates question the king, it's just, it's just ......"

Cui couldn't find a reason for a while, and cold sweat suddenly trickled down his face like a stream.

However, the strict and cold ghost king in the past rarely did not pursue it this time, but waved his hand and said: "Okay, this king has his own decision on this matter, and those four people naturally can't let go, but you have to go and help this king find someone first." ”

Cui Guo's heart was suddenly relieved, and after listening to the king's orders, he subconsciously asked, "Dare to ask who the king invites?"

"Zhong Jiu!"

Cui Guan's mouth spit out a name, which made Cui Guo and Cui Tong's faces suddenly change greatly.

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"How's the injury?"

Ning Bin looked at Yang Junxiu with a somewhat solemn expression, now she is the strongest existence among the four, and she is also the main force against the Ghost King, if her strength is damaged due to injury, then the next journey may be difficult.

The injuries on Yang Junxiu's body have been carefully bandaged by Bao Yu'er, and after taking some healing elixirs, his face, which was originally pale due to blood loss, looked a little ruddy, and the fatigue between his expressions has also been reduced a lot.

Hearing Ning Bin's inquiry, Yang Junxiu "giggled" and said, "Don't worry, there is still the strength to fight." ”

Ning Bin nodded, and asked Yang Junhao again, "Can you contact Brother Yang?"

Yang Junhao nodded and said, "The blood talisman has been issued, but it will take a while for the fourth brother to send a helping hand, and we will have to rely on ourselves to support this journey." ”

Ning Bin nodded, and turned to look at Bao Yu'er.

Bao Yu'er didn't wait for Ning Bin to ask, and said: "They have been following, following from afar, they will definitely come." ”

Ning Bin's expression was even more ugly, the Ghost King and his party had been repelled before, but if they chased after them again, they would definitely gather more helpers.

"We need to get out of here quickly. Ning Bin sighed, he had a not-so-good feeling.

And this feeling was soon fulfilled again, and Yang Junhao, who was opening the way at the front, suddenly stopped.

Then a voice with a hint of laziness and curiosity came from the front: "You can really see me!"

Ning Bin's gaze crossed from behind Yang Junhao, and just in time to see a faint fluctuation coming from dozens of zhang in front of him, a burly but extremely ugly young ghost monk dressed in a brocade robe and holding a folding fan actually appeared in front of everyone's path in such a grand manner.

Looking at the dark and ugly ghost clan monk in front of him, Yang Junhao turned his head in some astonishment, and asked Bao Yu'er: "Is there also this kind of ghost clan that easily exposes his body and blocks people's path head-on?"

Obviously, this ghost cultivator who suddenly blocked everyone's path surprised Yang Junhao and the others, even Bao Yu'er was very surprised, because the situation and habits of the person in front of him were obviously very different from the ghost clan monks in everyone's cognition.

And just when Yang Junhao turned his head to ask, the gaze of the ghost clan monk on the opposite side was over Yang Junhao, first glanced at Bao Yu'er, and then his eyes fell on Yang Junxiu's body.

It was as if the aura between the two had a strong repulsive effect, and at the moment when the ghost cultivator's gaze was fixed on Yang Junxiu, Yang Junxiu also raised his head suddenly, and his gaze stabbed directly at the ghost cultivator.

The ghost cultivator's face changed, but then as if he had determined something, he nodded slightly, and said to himself: "Sure enough, such a strong evil qi must be the blood of the White Tiger, it seems that Cui Guan did not lie to me." ”

"How is it, Zhong Jiu, are you satisfied with the goods that this king introduced to you?" A sharp voice with a slight hint of hoarseness suddenly came from behind everyone.

Yang Junxiu and the others were like facing a great enemy, and this voice was the ghost king who had fought with everyone twice before.

When everyone looked back, they saw that the ghost king was also revealing his figure dozens of zhang behind everyone, and the ghost cultivator called "Zhong Jiu" in front of him blocked Yang Junhao and the others one after another.

Yang Junhao and Bao Yu'er also discovered that there were two other hidden auras approaching everyone at almost the same time, and they were the two high-level ghost cultivators of the Judge Realm who had retreated with the Ghost King Cui Guan before.

Zhong Jiu's voice came from the front, and he said, "Yes, very pure White Tiger bloodline. ”

After a pause in his voice, the ghost cultivator Zhong Jiu's tone finally brought a trace of irrepressible joy in his tone, and said, "Later, this white tiger will be handed over to Zhong, and the other ghost kings will deal with it themselves." ”

"Okay, with your Zhong Jiu's help, this matter is naturally not difficult, you can rest assured, after the matter is completed, the white tiger will be at your disposal, and you can use this to break through the realm of the ghost king in one fell swoop." ”

"Hmph, don't be ashamed!"

Yang Junhao heard the two ghost cultivators talking to each other, and he regarded them as fish on the chopping board, and he was annoyed, so he immediately interrupted the conversation between the two and said: "Wu Na ghost cultivator, you intercepted and killed us twice before, and you were repulsed twice, and even lost a lot of manpower, now do you think that you can eat me by calling a Taigang ghost cultivator casually?"

"Hmph, ignorance!"

Ghost King Cui Guan snorted coldly, as if his face was somewhat unbearable, so he added to the ghost cultivator Zhong Jiu: "You are careful, the kid who spoke before had a Dao talisman in his hand, and now I don't know if he has a second one in his hand." ”

That Zhong Jiu smiled "haha" and said: "Even if there is a second one, this person is also dealt with by His Royal Highness the Ghost King, and Zhong only cares about the white tiger!"

After that, Zhong Jiu's figure suddenly flickered continuously, leaving more than a dozen afterimages in the air, besieging Yang Junxiu from different directions, making it impossible to tell which one was true and which one was false.

Yang Junxiu snorted coldly, and suddenly opened his mouth to let out a heaven-shattering roar, and a layer of ripples visible to the naked eye appeared in the void, rushing the surrounding afterimages one by one.

Zhong Jiu's voice suddenly made a "tsk" sound from the mouths of more than a dozen afterimages: "What a pure white tiger, but it's not enough to break Zhong's magical powers just by relying on this, you have evil energy, and Zhong also has it!"

As soon as the words fell, a black evil aura with a boundless cold aura emanated from each afterimage, and the originally shaky afterimages suddenly regained their stability one by one under the impact of the white tiger.

"Got you!"

Yang Junxiu suddenly let out a loud shout, and the slashing knife in his hand slashed sideways with a scream that pierced the void.

There was a crisp sound of "ding", and a figure retreated far away from mid-air.

Yang Junxiu's face flashed with surprise: "Who are you, no one at the same level of ghost cultivation can catch this knife from my aunt!"