"It seems that you know a lot about the skills of the Ghost King!" Liu Yanchang looked at the skull the size of a room, and thought about what to do. If you want to extinguish the ghost fire in the core of the skeleton, you have to risk your life and break into the interior to have a chance.

"Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can you survive a hundred battles, but I didn't expect you to be so anxious, and you almost broke a big deal. It is said that this battle of the ghost king is not so easy to deal with, he has a token in his hand, which is a strange treasure in the southern Xinjiang, and the power is endless. If we try to lure him out of the mass grave, we still have the strength to fight, and now that he has the right time, place, and people, it would be good if we could escape!"

Liao Huai'an sighed, he couldn't help it, Liu Yanchang and Cui Wan'er, who could be relied on, all fell here, and his decades-long plan was ruined. can only let go of all ideas, desperately save each other, if he can save people, he at least has the hole cards to turn the tables.

"I also heard Wan'er say that it's a thing called the Yaksha brand, but I haven't seen it yet, is it really that powerful?" Liu Yanchang was single-minded, carefully observing the movements of the powerful ghost skeleton, looking for the right time to make a move, and at the same time asking Liao Huai'an.

"The Yaksha card is not an ordinary thing, I heard that it is the treasure of the Yaksha clan of the ghost clan in southern Xinjiang, there are four pieces in total, which are the Servant Ghost Card, the Soul Devouring Card, the Fire Capture Card and the Quick Card. Each token represents an ability of the Yaksha clan, and it also records a lot of magical arts, even if it is placed in the Yin Division, it is a rare treasure. I'm afraid that such a treasure is much more powerful than the power of the City God Seal, do you say it can't be powerful?"

"Since it is such an important treasure, how could it fall into the hands of the Servant Ghost King? To be honest, with his ability, he can't master such a treasure!" Although Liao Huai'an said that the Yaksha card seemed to be extremely powerful, Liu Yanchang was still skeptical, he knew that treasures always corresponded to strength. It's like a naughty boy holding a gold brick in his hand, which is tantamount to killing himself.

"Who knows, I'm afraid it's just his luck. Moreover, Qingxi Town is located in a remote area, no one pays attention to it, if it weren't for the old man who specially inquired, he wouldn't have known that he had such a Yaksha card. ”

There was a loud "boom", and the Land God Seal fell to the ground in response, and at the same time, the defensive cover supported by Liao Huai's security force was also announced.

Without resistance, the ghosts quickly made a comeback, and the ghosts and skeletons also grew mouths, and Bai Sensen's teeth were sharper than knives and axes, threatening to bite Liu Yanchang and Liao Huai'an in two and swallow them.

But Liu Yanchang was also waiting for this moment, he saw the opportunity and turned defense into offense. It was too late, and then it was too fast, and it rolled forward and rushed into the mouth of the ghost skeleton.

Seeing Liu Yanchang break into the core, the Servant Ghost King reacted, but the outside of the Powerful Ghost Skeleton was abnormally strong, and its teeth were extremely sharp. But the interior is really fragile, a ghost fire floating in it, without any defense.

Liu Yanchang didn't give him any chance, and made an instant move, and the sword blade passed through the center of the ghost fire.

The flames were extinguished in an instant, accompanied by an unwilling roar.

The ghost skeleton closed its mouth at the same time, motionless, and Liu Yanchang struggled to crawl out of his eye sockets.

Liao Huai'an was overjoyed: "Great, now that this ghost skeleton is broken, we will escape from this place!"

Liu Yanchang shook his head: "You can't escape, tonight is the best time to eliminate the Ghost King." ”

Seeing Liu Yanchang turn around and pounce into the group of ghosts, Liao Huai'an was so angry that his beard trembled, he took his life to save people, obviously he was already able to escape, and he had to send it to the tiger's mouth by himself, how can he not be angry?

He really wanted to leave, but when he saw Liu Yanchang struggling to dance the Meteorite Sword and fight the hordes of ghosts, he couldn't help but hesitate.

"Don't worry, with my friend here, there is no possibility of failure tonight!" The reason why Liu Yanchang is so confident is completely due to his trust in Yan Chixia, at least in his imagination, the demons and ghosts of Lanruo Temple are definitely more powerful than here. Now that he can take care of the dryad, he should be able to deal with the Ghost King.

"If it weren't for the old decay sacrificing his life to save him, you are afraid that you will not even have a small life, how can you still have the heart to say big things!" Liao Huaian was quite helpless, maybe the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, he is this kind of person, I really don't know if it is right or wrong to entrust the affairs of Qingxi Town to him? Is it a blessing or a curse?

Liao Huaian gritted his teeth, since Liu Yanchang would not retreat, then he had to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman. Seeing an evil ghost rushing in, he sacrificed the land god seal, only to see the light on the god seal shine down, and wisps of green smoke ignited on the evil ghost's body, like pouring sulfuric acid on it, "sizzling" and wailing in pain.

While trembling, a sword light suddenly rushed into the sky, like a small sun, instantly illuminating the dim ghost. Immediately after, the light blade was divided into thousands of pieces, shooting out in all directions like meteors, and all the ghosts that came into contact with the sword light pierced through.

"This?" Liao Huaian looked up at the sky, and closed his mouth in surprise, he could see that Yan Chixia had some ability, but he couldn't see that he had some Taoism. At this moment, it can be regarded as agreeing with Liu Yanchang's point of view, tonight, it is indeed the best time to eliminate the ghost king.

Yan Chixia's Shushan Sword Technique not only eliminated a large number of ghost things, but also broke the ghost space, the stars and moon in the sky came into view here, and at the same time, several people who were separated also converged again.

"Xianggong, it's great that you're okay!" Cui Wan'er almost cried when she saw Liu Yanchang again. She knew that she was not so weak before, but after entrusting herself to Liu Yanchang, she seemed to have become extremely weak and didn't want to bear anything alone.

"I'm fine, look, the Ghost King is out!" Seeing her crying, Liu Yanchang didn't dare to tell her about the thrilling encounter just now, otherwise he would have to make her cry.

Cui Wan'er held his arm and looked ahead, on the deserted hill, a fierce ghost facing the hideous was standing there. The eyes are like lights, the face is green, the fangs are fangs, the figure is tall, and the strength is very strong. Judging from his appearance, he has long since broken away from the category of normal ghosts, but he is very similar to the legendary Yaksha.

Yan Chixia was like a great enemy, and he felt that the ghost king in front of him was very difficult to deal with, especially with a strange aura on his body, which was different from all the ghosts he knew. Ordinary ghosts and monsters are all imaginary bodies, and even if they become immortals, they can't change their essence. But the ghost in front of him is very special, in addition to its fierce appearance, it also gives people an extremely dignified and real feeling.

Liu Yanchang tightened the Meteorite Sword in his hand, and took a step forward, Yan Chixia's sword also shone with dazzling light, obviously all of them were nervous to the extreme, and the battle was about to break out.

"I didn't want to kill them all, but I blame you for deceiving people too much!" The voice of the Servant Ghost King was unusually cold, as if a cold wind was blowing from a mass grave.