Chapter 678: The Rakshasa Ghost King (Page 1/1)

Due to Yi Xuan's strong advance, their team was the first monk to enter the main hall in this direction, and they didn't have time to look at the layout of the main hall, except for Yi Xuan, the rest of the people all collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, looking exhausted.

Seeing the ghosts that were scattered again not far away, several people had a palpitating expression on their faces, and they were secretly glad that they were fortunate to have Yi Xuan to lead the team, otherwise if only a few of them wanted to pass safely, I am afraid that there would be more than one bad luck, and most of them would end up like Bei Feiyu who had a ghost poison attack.

Tang Hongbo looked at Bei Feiyu, who kept whispering, and asked Xiang Yixuan: "Captain, is Feiyu still saved?"

Yi Xuan made a move of his hand, and the earth-colored big hand brought Bei Feiyu to his eyes to take a closer look: Bei Feiyu was no longer humanoid at all, a layer of blue-black scales had grown on his skin, his arms had become much thicker, his fingers were bent, his nails were sharp, and his eyes were full of cruelty and fierceness.

I had never seen such a situation before, Yi Xuan stretched out his hand and put it on the other party's shoulder, his divine sense invaded his body, all the flesh and blood in Bei Feiyu's body had been blackened and stiffened, the blood veins had been exhausted, the dantian was dim, and the divine soul had been corrupted by ghost poison to the point of being incomplete, only a strange black qi was scurrying around in his body, supporting his actions.

Sighing, Yi Xuan withdrew his arm and said slowly: "According to normal words, he has already died, but there is a bizarre black aura that makes him feel like a living person, this netherworld is indeed very evil!"

Shi Mingde also put away the smile on his face, and said solemnly: "Captain, you have done your best, Feiyu is unlucky, don't blame yourself!"

Yi Xuan didn't get along with everyone for a long time, but when he saw a living monk turning into a half-human and half-ghost monster in front of him, he still didn't feel good in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Since he is dead, I will free him, and I don't think Feiyu will want to become a ghost." ”

The earth-colored hand disappeared, and the thunder sword hit Bei Feiyu, who had turned into a ghost, and after a puff of green smoke, only a little ash was left on the ground. Before everyone had time to be sad, another pair of monks rushed into the gate among the ghosts not far away, and when they saw Yi Xuan and the others, they didn't ask, and raised their hands to count the swords.

Because of the death of his companion, he was already depressed, and he was attacked for no reason, which made everyone suddenly angry, and without waiting for Yi Xuan's order, several people not only changed hands to block the sword light, but also tried their best to advance

Counterattacked, the monk on the opposite side had not completely gotten rid of the ghost pursuit, and the road ahead was blocked by Tang Hongbo and others, and the last two were swallowed by the ghost in an instant......

"How can this be true! You are blocking the gate and not letting us in, your mind is too vicious!" said one of the monks in the opposing team.

Gu Zhengchu's face was pale, and he was furious: "Obviously, you guys shot first indiscriminately, but now you are beating a rake and saying that we are blocking the door, which is really shameless!"

The sword lights of the two sides were intertwined, but the other party's monk was attacked on his back, and after a few moves, someone begged for mercy: "A few Taoist friends, I didn't wait for it just now, can you let us enter the main hall first and then apologize to you, these ghosts are really cruel and unstoppable!"

Not only did Yi Xuan not answer, but the sword light of the thunder sword in his hand was even better, turning into a thunder python and couldn't stop swallowing the electric light, and the flying swords of several people on the other side were hit by the electric light, and his body immediately stiffened, and he was swept by the tail of the thunder python, and they all rolled down to the feet of the ghosts, and after a few miserable howls, they were silent again.

In order to avoid misunderstanding, Yi Xuan and several people entered the main hall sideways, connected their breaths into one, and were immediately teleported by the large array, entering the link of the Netherworld Trial.

The brilliance dissipated, and what greeted me was a dark and dreary canopy, which was unusually depressing, and there seemed to be something faintly squirming on the ground not far away, and a few red rays would flash from time to time.

Although he didn't know what kind of challenge he would face, Yi Xuan still said in a deep voice: "Form a formation to meet the enemy, and be on full alert!" The remaining few people immediately stood back to back in a simple circle formation, showing their flying swords and other magic weapons, ready to meet the challenge.

The sky was dim, and everyone couldn't see it clearly, only felt that the mountains shook for a while, and a loud roar came from the ground a few miles away, and a huge hand covered with black fluff stretched out from the ground, causing the surrounding ground to collapse, and a huge ghost creature dozens of feet tall drilled out of the ground.

"Oh no! we actually met the Rakshasa Ghost King!" Tang Hongbo was so frightened that his face was like dirt, and he couldn't help but cry out.

"What is the Rakshasa Ghost King, is it powerful?" Yi Xuan didn't know how powerful this huge ghost thing was.

At this time, even the grinning Gu Zhengchu was trembling: "Captain, the Rakshasa Ghost King is a netherworld

The top five powerful characters in the hall are all made of steel and iron bones, not soaked in water and fire, and there is no white seal when the flying sword is slashed, although there are no powerful spells, but the strange power is endless, coupled with the tall and burly figure, it can be said that it is devastating to deal with us and other monks. Today is really unlucky, and most of them have to be explained here!"

As he spoke, the Rakshasa Ghost King took a big stride and had already come to everyone, his ugly face showed a little cruel smile, and he picked up his iron fist and brought out a whistling wind, smashing into the nearby Shi Mingde and Xin Yingyi.

The two secretly screamed that it was not good, and sacrificed their flying swords to resist the giant hand, and sure enough, it only brought out a burst of sparks on the opponent's arm and did not play a role at all, and when they saw that they were about to be hit by the giant hand of the ghost king, the five-colored mark on Yi Xuan's chest emitted a burst of spiritual light, and the five-colored giant hand formed a wall, holding up its iron fist from the bottom up.

The Rakshasa Ghost King saw that there was someone who could match his strength, and became extremely angry, screaming again and again, waving his arms like a windmill and attacking wildly; after Yi Xuan let everyone disperse, in addition to the five-colored giant hand, the Dayan giant sword was also raised high in the air, dancing pieces of cold light and slashing at the head of the Ghost King; both sides fought with all their strength like King Kong, and the onlookers were dumbfounded, and they almost forgot to help from the side.

In less than half a pillar of incense, Yi Xuan had already consumed most of his spiritual power, and he began to sweat profusely, but the Rakshasa Ghost King was like no one, not only did he not weaken in the slightest, but the speed of his fists became faster and faster, turning into a black light, and even the afterimage could no longer be seen clearly.

If you keep it for a long time, Yi Xuan's five-colored giant hand will not pay attention to revealing a gap, and will be taken advantage of by the ghost king's iron fist, fortunately, it is only the fist that swept through, not the fist itself hit Yi Xuan, which has already made Yi Xuan feel like he was hit by a monster, "kicking and kicking" retreated dozens of steps backwards before stopping, his face was flushed, and when he opened his mouth, there was a bloody water.

The Rakshasa Ghost King laughed strangely, stretched out his arms and swept the surrounding people, and several people flew out upside down like meteors, and there was no enemy at all.

In a hurry, Yi Xuan directly activated Xiao Zhong's divine power, first a ripple rippled out of his body, which immediately made the ghost king startled, followed by spikes shaped like sword blades, under the control of his divine thoughts, through his body, directly attacking the soul in the ghost king's skull.

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