Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Might of the Ghost King
The one who came was the ghost king of the hidden capital. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
For a while, above the secluded capital, endless ghost qi surged, evil ghosts roared, and the yin wind gusted.
The ghost king just stood there motionless, with no momentum on his body, just like an ordinary old man in the world, although he didn't make a move, but the anger of a word can cause the ghost to shake, what a majesty this is.
Han Li showed a hint of solemnity, and the ghost king of the Nether Capital brought him a strong oppression, as if he was facing a fierce beast of the desolation that chose people to devour.
"What means do I have next, why don't you say anything more about the ghost king. Even so, he was still proud, and his sword momentum rose instead of declining, rushing away from the ghost aura in the sky, and there was a faint tendency to fight against the ghost king.
It was impossible to get him to retreat, he had to go back to the world.
"Boy, it's not easy for this king to remember that your cultivation is not easy, today you just need to enter my ghost capital, this king not only won't pursue your crimes, but also made you a general under my account, how about it?" The ghost king's loud voice sounded, but he was moved to cherish his talents, if Han Li was willing to enter his account, he would naturally have a way to subdue Han Li.
Han Li shook his head, if he was greedy for life and afraid of death today, then he would be ruined in the future martial arts. The warrior is indomitable, decisive in killing, if he loses a brave heart, this life will come to an end, he wants to return to the world, but not to survive.
Turning the blade horizontally, a snow-bright sword light slashed directly towards the Ghost King. This is undoubtedly his most direct refusal.
"How daring, this king has to beat you into the eighteenth layer of hell and never be able to live forever!" the ghost king was furious, he was the lord of the ghost in the dark capital, and he was actually rejected by a warrior who had changed the realm of the yang world. For a while, the ghost qi in the sky above the dark capital began to riot.
"Bold"
The surrounding ghost soldiers all rushed towards Han Li with weapons, but they were directly slashed by Han Li's sword light.
"Poof"
The ghost king pointed out again, the ghost aura was rampant, and the vision was suddenly born. Xue Liang's sword light was directly shattered by his finger. Not only that, the gray finger energy still looked at Han Li after passing through the sword light, and the space where the finger energy passed opened a slight crack, and the infinite ghost qi was entangled, and the ghost cried wolf.
Han Li shuddered all over his body, this finger was already beyond the power of the Earth Transformation Martial Artist, this Ghost King was absolutely unfathomable.
A body of sword momentum condensed on the four-foot-long knife, slashing out, colliding with the Nether Ghost Finger.
"Boom"
A vigorous force directly broke through his knife momentum, pointed at his body, the ghost qi exploded, invading his body, a bloodthirsty killing intent hit his mind, and the bloody scene of the ghost crying wolf howl constantly flashed in his mind.
Obviously, the finger of the ghost king can attack the mind.
"Chop"
Hold on to your mind, the sword intent is running, and the illusion in your mind is immediately shattered.
His eyes were clear.
Even though his body was like a dragon and his internal strength was strong, he was still pointed through his chest by the ghost king, his whole body was full of qi and blood, and the faint wisps of ghost qi wrapped around the wound were burned out.
"Hmph, I know how powerful this king is, it's a pity it's too late!" The Nether Ghost King said disdainfully, the Earth Transformation Realm may be very powerful in the mortal world, but it is still not enough to see in front of him, what if Han Li can survive his move, he will still die in the end.
Han Li didn't refute, no matter how much he said at this time, it was useless to seal the wound, he stared at the Ghost King with a pair of sword eyes with strong fighting intent, the cold moon flashed in his hand and said a bleak chill, the internal force in his body exploded, and he directly raised his knife and rushed towards the Ghost King.
"Boom Boom"
The Ghost King of the Nether Capital sneered, his middle finger flexed, and one after another Nether Fingers shot towards Han Li.
Han Li naturally noticed the attacking finger strength, his body was like a swimming dragon, and suddenly several of his afterimages were left in the air, and all of those finger strength were dodged by him, since he broke through to the Earth Transformation Realm, this was the first time he had made an all-out attack, and the opponent was still a ghost king.
"Kill the gods!"
He had already come to the ghost king three feet away, his whole body was burning with qi and blood, a layer of red qi and blood true fire protected his whole body, even the cold moon knife turned red, and the surrounding ghost pawns were still in pain from being burned by his qi and blood true fire. A sword intent erupted, slashing the sky and the earth.
The knife cuts the flesh, meaning to punish the original god.
The sudden explosion of sword intent made the ghost king's color change, he was a soul body, not a flesh and blood body, this sword intent made him feel a hint of threat. He raised his right hand lightly, and the boundless ghost qi gathered in his hand in the blink of an eye, this was his home field, and he could mobilize the infinite ghost qi in his hand. Then with a slap of his palm, the infinite ghost qi turned into a large handprint that covered the sky and slapped towards Han Li, and the entire space was filled with bursts of evil ghost wails.
"Boom"
Nine zhang sword light, the sky-cutting sword intent and the ghost qi big palm print collided together, and the space cracked a pitch-black gap, and a spatial vortex was born out of thin air, but it was directly slapped away by the ghost king's palm.
"Smack"
The Nine Chapters Sword Light shattered instantly, and Han Li was directly slapped out by the Ghost Qi Palm Print, and put it towards the gate of the city, which happened to be the Ghost Snake of the Hidden Capital.
A mouthful of blood spit out, this palm directly hit his internal organs, there was no time to breathe, he slashed on the city gate with a knife, a bang, the city gate was directly cut open, he was a human knife in one, instantly burned internal force and essence blood, turned into a knife light and rushed towards the ghost of the hidden capital, where is the road to the world.
A ghost pawn wanted to come over and stop it, and was directly cut off by the sword light.
"Ahh
"Ah, boy, I'm going to have to skin you next time!"
The ghost king was furious, and the ghost in the ghost capital was like an earthquake. Infinite ghost qi erupted, and many ghost pawns were directly beaten by the angry ghost king.
Han Li turned into a sword light, and in an instant, he could already vaguely see a stone gate in front of him.
That's the exit.
"Whew"
Through the barrier, he had already left the netherworld and entered the human world, a warm ray of sunlight shining on his face.
It's just that before he could sigh, he fainted, and the essence and blood on his body were not burning, but the whole person lost a lot of weight.
It had been three days since he woke up.
"Are you awake?"
A warm voice sounded, he opened his eyes, and a delicate scholar appeared in front of him, dressed in a shabby patched Confucian robe.
It was Ning Caichen who walked through the edge that day.