Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Ghost King of Zhengying

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Quickly swept across the prairie all the way, startling the birds and beasts along the way to flee in all directions.

"Where to run!" Gongsun Hu grabbed a ghost beast on the grassland and asked, "Tell me quickly, what kind of cultivation do you Zhengying King of the Zhengying Prairie?"

"If, for example, I say you will let me go, I will say. "The ghost beast is still very sane.

"Okay, you say, I promise you. Gongsun Hu said.

"The king is a cultivator of the God Realm, you are probably not an opponent, so you should run for your life!" the ghost beast said seriously.

"The cultivation of the Transformation Divine Realm is really invincible. Gongsun Hu blinked, let go of his hand, and let go of the ghost thing.

Gongsun Hu and the big-headed ghost king glanced at each other, and fled to the periphery of the Zhengying grassland again, but after fleeing for a long time, it seemed that there was no end to this grassland, they felt that they had been walking for a long time, as long as there were no accidents, at their speed, they had already walked out of three rounds, but the reality was that the two of them could not leave the Zhengying grassland at all.

"Boy, where to escape, dare to invade my territory and kill my people, I want you to die. "The Great Ghost King of Zhengying chased after him at once.

Gongsun Hu felt slightly, it's over, this ghost king is really a cultivator of the god realm, and in front of him, he is just a little ant-like little monk.

He regretted his recklessness a little, alas, it really shouldn't be, for a momentary time, this hornet's nest was stabbed?

"Boy, if you can kill the Zhengying Ghost King and rob him of his wealth, hehe, give it to the teacher as a worship ceremony, and you will pass the test. Zhao Gongming said in Gongsun Hu's consciousness.

"If it's really a pit master, let me kill the Zhengying Ghost King, a disciple of my small foundation building period, he is an old ghost king who has turned into a god and cultivated, the pit master, can you pit a disciple less!" Gongsun Hu's heart was wailing.

"Master, you said it lightly, if you want to kill the Zhengying Ghost King, is the master also planning to come to help the apprentice? His cultivation in the Divine Realm is not worth mentioning in front of the master!" Gongsun Hu replied with a smile.

"Hehe, this can't help, this gang has become my credit as a master, and what is the matter with your apprentice? Zhao Gongming said teasingly.

At the same time, Zhao Gongming seemed to be happy to see Gongsun Hu intercepted and killed by the Zhengying Great Ghost King.

Gongsun Hu's forehead gathered a black line, and it was really a master who didn't pay for his life. At the same time, he also secretly made up his mind, hmph, if you don't help, you won't help, I won't believe it, I can't escape.

Gongsun Hu gave him a blank look, knowing that it was useless for him to say more, so he began to deal with the interception of the Zhengying Ghost King with all his might.

This Zhengying ghost king, good-looking, black hair flowing, if in the world, when he was young, he was also a beautiful man, about forty or fifty years old, with wide shoulders and a round waist, and his body strength was not lost. He was dressed in a green robe, with a scribe's scarf on his head and a sword in his hand.

As soon as he stepped out, he grabbed Gongsun Hu, who seemed to feel that he had only taken one step in front of him.

Gongsun Hu was shocked by the speed and strength of the Zhengying Ghost King. At this time, he didn't dare to have the slightest luck, and raised the Qinglong Sword and immediately slashed at the big hand of the Zhengying Ghost King.

To deal with a little ant like Gongsun Hu, he didn't bother to use weapons at all. Although he holds a sword in his right hand, he doesn't plan to use it.

"Kill!" Gongsun Hu stabbed out thirteen swords in one breath. It seems that there are no moves, they are all for emergency use, and besides, I can't remember all the original sword moves, but I just relied on my instinct for danger to swing the sword. Hand the sword to the Jeongyoung Ghost King, but it seems that each sword is just right.

"Hey, boy, this swordsmanship seems to be chaotic, but it's still interesting. Zhengying Ghost King said, he didn't deceive himself, he just stood there passively accepting Gongsun Hu's Qinglong Sword stabbing at him, while carefully watching Gongsun Hu perform his swordsmanship, while using his own internal strength to deal with Gongsun Hu's sword moves stabbing at him.

It seems to be effortless, and Gongsun Hu is playing, and his heart begins to beat drums, this ghost king who has turned into a god realm cultivator is really not ordinary, as if he is immortal and immortal, not to mention, and he beckoned a deadly sword, and when it came to him, it was like tickling him.

"Zhengying Ghost King, I killed your ghost soldier because he scolded me for being an ant, let me go, I want to kill the Confused Ghost King, not you, because my master Zhao Gongming wants me to take his life as a worship ceremony. Gongsun Hu said.

"Hmph, boy, you are not ashamed to kill the Confused Ghost King, hahaha, I am laughing to death, just because you are an ant, why should I let you go? Even if Zhao Gongming comes, what will happen? I Zhengying King just won't give him this face. My subordinate is right, you are indeed an ant, what's the matter, if you dare to kill him, then I will kill you now. Zhengying said the Great Ghost King.

At the same time, he stood in front of Gongsun Hu, still did not draw his sword, as if in his imagination, as long as his hand was lightly pinched, this kid could be wiped out.

"Master, come and see, that Zhengying Ghost King didn't even take you seriously, and said that he didn't give you face!"

Zhao Gongming was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and he couldn't wait to rush out immediately and destroy the Zhengying Ghost King. But as soon as he thought that today's home stadium was Gongsun Hu, he endured and endured, and finally didn't move. At the same time, he ignored Gongsun Hu.

But Zhao Gongming paid attention to all this. "Okay, you Zhengying Ghost King, since you are so ignorant, you dare to deceive my apprentice and don't take Lao Tzu in your eyes, then you are finished. ”

Zhao Gongming heard Gongsun Hu crying to himself, smiled and whispered in his sea of consciousness: "Boy, this dares not to put the master in his eyes, as an apprentice, what should I do? ”

"Yes, master, look at me. Gongsun Hu said, and once again plucked up the courage to call the Zhengying Ghost King.

"Zhengying Ghost King, you really damn it, dare to look down on my master and me, I will teach you a good lesson today. Gongsun Hu said, and the Qinglong Sword swung faster and more happily.

At the same time, he sacrificed the magic weapon Yinshan given to him by Zhao Gongming, and with the help of the power of Yinsi, in an instant, the silver mountain became bigger and taller. Driven by Gongsun Hu, he smashed towards the Zhengying Ghost King.

"Sure enough, it's Zhao Gongming's villain, Zhao Gongming's miser, even the magic weapon of Yinshan was given to you. It seems that it is quite important for you. "The Great Ghost King of Zhengying saw the magic weapon of the silver mountain smashing towards him.

Unhurried, he shouted, "Get up." ”

I saw a square magic weapon like a grassland in my hand, wrapped towards the silver mountain.

"It's over, he wants to accept my Yinshan magic weapon, how can I let him get his wish?" Gongsun Hu thought to himself.

"Break through barriers. Gongsun Hu commanded the magic weapon of the silver mountain and rammed towards the sponge-like grassland that wrapped his magic weapon.

I saw that the magic weapon of the grassland, although it was hit by the silver mountain in one place after another, bulging up one bag after another, but it just couldn't be broken or torn.

The magic weapon of Yinshan was wrapped in the magic weapon of the grassland, and it kept struggling.

Zhengying Ghost King shouted: "Collect." I saw that the grassland magic weapon began to compress to the middle, and in an instant it began to shrink.

Gongsun Hu felt as if his body was being squeezed, wrapped, and raided, and he felt unprecedented grievance and boredom.

"Hehe, boy, the taste of being abused by the Zhengying Ghost King is very training, isn't it? However, if you can't survive under him, then it proves that you're useless! Zhao Gongming watched without blinking as Gongsun Hu and Zhengying Ghost King were fighting in the field.

"What should I do? Do I run away immediately or wait before making a move, but I'm no match for the Zhengying Ghost King at all?" the big-headed Ghost King hid to the side, staring at the two people in the field without blinking.

In the end, the big-headed ghost king stomped his foot and thought, "Since we are brothers, we should help each other!

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