White Tiger!

This can be regarded as Yang Junxiu's natural power, and as the white tiger bloodline in her body becomes more and more refined, and she experiences more and more battles, the power of this white tiger will become stronger and stronger. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Moreover, this kind of evil qi not only has a strong impact and deterrent effect on the spiritual consciousness of ordinary monks, but also naturally has a strong restraint on the ghost monks, even if the ghost king who quietly sneaked into the vicinity of the three of them at this time, suddenly faced with the surging white tiger, he was unwilling to resist head-on for a while.

As soon as the ghost king's body moved, his original hidden tracks could no longer be hidden, in fact, his traces had been discovered at the moment when Yang Junhao came out, and warned Yang Junxiu and Ning Bin in time, but when the two really found out that the ghost king had approached the two of them so closely, they still couldn't help but have a burst of heart palpitations.

However, now is not the time for palpitations, although the figure of the ghost king was forced to be exposed by the white tiger, but the danger has not been lifted, the ghost clan that has exposed its body may be the weakest existence among the races of the same level, but it is also a ghost king, comparable to the existence of the Dao realm, and Yang Junhao and the others are just two Taigang and two Tiangang, and there is also a Tiangang who seems to have been in contact from the beginning.

"What should I do?" asked Yang Junhao in a bit of a panic.

"Resist hard, if you don't fight, you'll die!" Ning Bin sighed.

"So what are you waiting for?"

Yang Junxiu shouted violently, and suddenly there was a giant blade in her hand with a blade wider than her waist, and the head of the head was like a ghost king in the distance.

In the face of Yang Junxiu's attack, the ghost king actually chose to avoid its edge for the second time, and a miserable white sword roared past, spreading the ground into a ravine half a mile deep and a zhang, and the earth and stones on both sides of the ravine were washed by the evil qi in the sword, and all of them turned into powder.

"White Tiger bloodline?"

The ghost king seemed to have determined Yang Junxiu's identity at once, his expression was greatly moved, and he said in a deep voice: "You are actually in cahoots with a group of indigenous people!"

As soon as the Ghost King's words fell, a series of seven sparks suddenly bloomed around him, turning into a sea of fire to drown him.

The Ghost King's surprised voice came again: "Dao Realm Heavenly Fire, this is a little impressive to this king. ”

A shadow crisscrossed the sea of fire, and all the flames that passed along the way parted to make way for it.

Yang Junhao's Seven Yang Flowing Fire Technique has always been fierce, and this is the first time that it has been broken so easily in the process of fighting.

During this period, Ning Bin also performed a falling attack, but it was easily dissolved by the ghost king again, when he turned into a shadow, his body seemed to have no force, but Ning Bin's magic power passed directly through his body, smashing the burning ground out of a big pit.

The Ghost King let out a contemptuous sneer, and instantly escaped from the combined attack of the three of them, but unexpectedly, the moment his sneer just fell, it suddenly turned into a muffled snort mixed with anger.

An invitation-like thing with a gloomy white color like phosphorus fire was pasted on the shadow that had just burst out of the sea of fire.

Originally, that shadow had not yet turned into a physical entity, and even Ning Bin's divine power attack could not hurt him in the slightest, but unexpectedly, the seemingly illusory invitation was firmly glued to that shadow as if it were substance.

"The three watchmen, it's actually the three-watch, who is it? The core bloodline, who actually colluded with people of foreign races to frame this king?"

The Ghost King let out a loud roar, and the shadow that was fixed by the three watches swelled out ripples like a boiling pot, and the surrounding space was wrinkled, and the slashing knife in Yang Junxiu's hand slashed out angrily, but it was blocked by the surrounding void barrier layer by layer.

At this moment, the drumming shadow seemed to have reached the extreme, and with a soft whistle, he actually rushed away the three watch stickers that were attached to it like a tarsal bone.

The three watchmen instantly turned into a streamer, rushing out directly from the spatial comprehension unfolded by the Ghost King, and then crashed into a piece of grass that was originally empty dozens of feet away from Yang Junxiu and the others.

A cry of pain came, and Bao Yu'er was like a gourd rolling on the ground, and the three watchmen who turned into a miserable white light rolled on the ground for a distance of more than ten zhang.

"Only the ten core bloodlines of the ghost clan can cultivate this Yama life and death sticker, what is your surname, why do you want to be in cahoots with these foreign clans?"

Although the shadow of the ghost king broke through the secret calculation of life and death, judging from the fact that the ghost king's body had lost a circle out of thin air and his pale face at this time, it was obvious that he had paid a great price.

Bao Yu'er didn't answer, got up from the ground and rushed towards Yang Junhao and the others, and Yang Junxiu and the others also hurriedly stepped forward to answer.

How could the ghost king not be angry when he originally just wanted to find a few murderers who killed the monks of his own clan, but he almost capsized in the gutter and was conspired by several monks of the judge realm?

What he didn't expect was that a three-watch sticker almost consumed most of the little vitality he recovered after recovering from his injury for a period of time, not only because of the power of the three-watch sticker itself, but also because the bloodline of the person who used this magical power suppressed him.

This not only shows that there is a ghost clan Neiying among the opponents, but also this ghost clan Neiying actually has a rare core bloodline, and even this person's bloodline must be extremely pure, otherwise it is impossible to suppress him with the cultivation of the mere judge realm, you must know that he is a dignified ghost king, although he is not a core bloodline, but he also has a surname that is enough to be proud of in the ghost clan, how can he not be surprised?

Seeing that the two sides were about to converge, the angry ghost king naturally would not let them succeed easily, but when he saw the ghost king shake his hand, a pitch-black iron chain wrapped around the back of Bao Yu'er's neck with the sound of "bang-la-la".

Bao Yu'er was in a very bad state at this time, the natal supernatural power she had just used was broken, and she suffered some backlash, and at this time, her strength could not be exerted six or seven percent, so she could only hope for the help of Yang Junxiu and others.

Yang Junxiu understood Bao Yu'er's situation at this time the best, knowing that she couldn't escape the ghost king's soul chain at all, so she simply attracted the white tiger evil qi that had diffused before and injected it into Bao Yu'er's body.

Bao Yu'er's body was full of momentum, and he suddenly turned his head and stretched out his palms, and he actually wanted to grab the ghost king's soul hook chain with his bare hands.

The ghost king sneered, in his opinion, Bao Yu'er's move was simply asking for his own death.

However, in the unbelievable gaze of the Ghost King, as Bao Yu'er's hands stretched out, two huge tiger-shaped front paws poked out, but at the same time, they grabbed the pitch-black iron chain in their palms.

Yang Junxiu in the distance snorted violently, his face suddenly turned pale, and the ghost king on the opposite side also took back the soul hook chain like a snake and scorpion, and at the moment of contact with the tiger-shaped front paw method, the ghost king suddenly noticed that the platinum qi in the soul hook chain made of Huangquan Yin iron suddenly leaked out, which made the ghost king suddenly have a not very good guess.

"Ghost, you actually became the ghost of this tiger demon, the core bloodline of the dignified ghost clan, and you actually went to be a ghost for others!"

The ghost king screamed: "Shame, shame! This king will crush your bones and scatter ashes!"

Bao Yu'er took advantage of the moment when the soul chain was withdrawn to join Yang Junxiu and the others, but still frightened, Yang Junxiu stepped forward to block Bao Yu'er behind him, and said coldly: "What's wrong with the ghost, I have the ability to come to my aunt and grandmother!"

"Okay, good, good, this king originally just wanted to find the murderer who killed my ghost clan monk, but he never thought that he would even find a white tiger demon who dared to accept my ghost clan as a ghost, my ghost clan is in the universe, and the ten halls of Yama are shocked by the starry sky, you are not only colluding with demons, but even the core bloodline of my ghost clan dares to accept as a ghost, and today this king will tell you to wait for life and not to die!"

Yang Junxiu didn't have the awe of the ghost king in front of him in his heart at this time, and sneered: "It's up to you?"

The ghost king glanced at Yang Junxiu deeply, I don't know if it was an illusion, there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes, and then he disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"Be careful that he waits for an opportunity to sneak attack!" Ning Bin turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Thirteen Shao?"

Yang Junhao's eyes flashed with red light, and he said, "Let's go!"

Ning Bin was stunned for a moment and said, "What, gone?"

Yang Junxiu handed Bao Yu'er an inquiring look, and seeing that she nodded, Yang Junxiu said, "It seems that she is really gone." ”

The red glow in Yang Junhao's eyes dissipated, and he said in disbelief: "Actually left, can't you, that's the ghost king, the existence of the Dao realm, actually shrunk in front of us?"

Ning Bin's expression became more and more solemn, and said: "No, he just retreated temporarily, he won't let us go, and he will definitely linger around us next, once we show our flaws, the ghost king will definitely kill us!"

Yang Junxiu agreed: "Yes, the next is the real dangerous time, the ghost king will definitely not let us go, if we stay here any longer, we will sit and wait to die, but if we leave, there will definitely be dangers along the way." ”

"No, it's not ......"

Yang Junhao obviously hadn't really come to his senses yet, and said, "I mean, why didn't the ghost king just take our lives, he was the ghost king!

"He can't do it!"

Bao Yu'er's cold voice suddenly came, and said: "He is not sure to defeat the four of us, and he is especially afraid of Sister Xiu'er, and he may even be a little afraid, so he retreats, of course, just like Elder Ning said, he will definitely come to kill us, and I am afraid that he will not be the only one at that time." ”

"What, you're saying that the Ghost King was scared away by our team?"

Yang Junhao suddenly became a little excited: "We actually forced back a ghost king, that's a ghost king!"

Ning Bin smiled, as if he had long been accustomed to Yang Junhao's unusual thinking, but Yang Junxiu patted his forehead and seemed to be a little speechless.

Ning Bin simply crossed Yang Junhao and discussed directly with Yang Junxiu: "Miss Xiu'er, what do you think should happen next?"

Yang Junxiu said solemnly: "I think what Yu'er said is good, Brother Thirteen has practiced the eye of Hualian, can see through his traces, and Yu'er can also find his stealth to a certain extent, then the ghost king will definitely not be the only one who will come again, we chose here to avoid danger, but now we want to hide in Zhenyang Palace, but it is far away, but it is better to cross the Lamp County and go to the Burning County to find my brother." ”

"That's all it can be, but I'm afraid it's not easy to walk this way!"