Chapter 115: Appearing

It is almost impossible to escape from the hands of the Black Mountain Ghost King in the underworld, and this is its home turf. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It's just that when he turned his head, he saw Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian running back backwards, and couldn't help but scold angrily: "Are you stupid? ā€

The two stopped panting, and Ning Caichen pointed to the distance and said, "Big beard, there are also troops over there, and we are surrounded." ā€

Sure enough, after a few breaths, the sound of earth-shattering horses' hooves came, followed by a black torrent advancing towards the three of them, and one by one sturdy black-armored knights surrounded them from all directions.

"Hmph, it's calculating. Yan Chixia protected the two of them behind her and said coldly.

The rolling black torrent suddenly split a hole in the middle, and the black-armored knights around it were divided on both sides, forming a one-zhang wide path.

"Welcome to the Ghost King"

All the knights dismounted and half-knelt on the ground, shouting feverishly.

boom

boom

boom

A heavy footstep sounded, and the ground trembled slightly, like an ancient beast, and the terrifying ghost aura hovered in the sky, and the ferocious and tyrannical aura lingered in every inch of space.

After a few breaths, the ghost king of the Black Mountain finally revealed his face, covered his whole body with iron armor, holding a long spear in his hand, his body was burly, one zhang high, and the ghost qi around his body was surging, and the surging power hit the space, and the four sides vibrate.

At the same time, between the heaven and the earth, there were bursts of sluggish demon sounds, like heavenly demons dancing, evil ghosts roaring, and it was like the Nine Heavens Palace, and the goddess was singing, which was wonderful and fascinating.

"Arrogant, stinky Taoist, you trespassed into the underworld and killed my ghost, do you know what crime you should be guilty of?" The big gun in the hand of the ghost king of Montenegro was raised horizontally, and the huge blade of the spear was pointed directly at Yan Chixia and the three of them, and the power of the vast abyssal sea surged over, as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top, and the huge sea was overwhelming, making people breathless.

"Boom"

An incomparable sword momentum rose above Yan Chixia's head, tearing through the sky, overwhelming the Quartet, and revealing its edge, which could withstand the oppression of the Black Mountain Ghost King.

"Hmph, then what should you be guilty of breaking the yin and yang and stealing into the yang world?"

The ghost king of the "stinky Taoist priest who doesn't know whether to live or die" was furious, the spear in his hand danced, and in an instant, the sky was dark, the wind and clouds changed color, the space shook, and a huge storm swept the world.

"I spared your life that night, but now I am leading someone to take away my beloved concubine and find my own death, and today this king will fulfill you, pull out your souls and torture them day and night, and see if your mouth is still not the same hard. ā€

The big gun in the hand of the ghost king of Montenegro stabbed out, and the space exploded, rolling up the ghost qi, spanning a hundred zhang away, pointing directly at Yan Chixia's face.

The ghost fairy made a move, the power was naturally unusual, the already dim sky dome was directly torn open a huge crack, and a suction force was generated from the crack, just like a fierce beast gluttony, devouring everything, many black-armored knights couldn't bear this suction, fell into the spatial crack, and even a scream was not allowed to be made, it was wiped out.

The Heaven and Earth Killing Machine suddenly erupted, spanning hundreds of miles, and patches of blood-colored mist were generated out of thin air, and a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow lingered for a long time and could not be dispersed.

In the eyes of the ghost king of Montenegro, whether it is Yan Chixia, who is as strong as this, or Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian, who are lowly cultivated, they are all the same ants, and they can be killed at will.

He has this kind of self-confidence, because he is a ghost immortal, and he doesn't know how many powerful enemies he has killed with a big gun in his hand.

"Qiang"

Yan Chixia did not flee or hide, her eyes were staring at the dark gun, and her face was solemn.

When he was in Lanruo Temple, he had learned the power of the ghost king, and under one blow, he beat himself to serious injury.

Right now, all he could do was to delay as much time as possible and wait for Han Li's arrival.

"Bearded, you go, leave us alone. ā€

"Dao Chief, let's go. ā€

Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian already had the will to die, but they didn't want to drag him down.

"What's the hurry, your eldest brother is almost here. Yan Chixia glared at the two of them, and then raised her sword.

The brilliance of the universe in his hand skyrocketed, and the mana in his body frantically poured into the sword body, regardless of the injuries in his body.

A bright pillar of light connected the sky and the earth, overwhelming the Quartet, and the terrifying edge tore through the ghost qi.

At this moment, the meridians in Yan Chixia's body were about to explode, a massive amount of mana poured out from the dantian, and the heart-rending pain came into his mind, but his face still did not change.

With both hands holding the sword light, it fell with a bang, slashing at the pitch-black spear, rolling up a storm of sword blades.

The collision between the two instantly erupted into an earth-shattering power, and an arc-shaped shock wave spread out in all directions, and wherever it passed, people turned on their backs, destroying everything.

The brilliance was entangled, the energy was agitated, and countless sword qi fell to the ground, blasting out bottomless huge pits.

"Smack"

However, Yan Chixia, who was in mid-air, changed his complexion greatly, and in the next second, the Baizhang sword light in his hand suddenly exploded, and a long spear tore through the storm, shattering the sword qi, and pointed on the long sword in his hand.

"Boom"

An unrivaled force erupted from the head of the spear, and the Qiankun Sword let out a wail, and then the sword body bent, the brilliance dimmed, and a crack appeared in the runes engraved on it.

"Die. ā€

The sneer full of murderous intent of the Black Mountain Ghost King came out of the massage armor, and the pitch-black spear soared, and an even more powerful force erupted, like a surging river, endlessly.

bang

Yan Chixia was already at the end of the crossbow, where could she still bear it, she was directly pierced through the abdomen by the spear, and then she was thrown out, fell from a height of 100 zhang, and smashed into the ground.

"Ahem"

Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian hurriedly ran over to help him up.

On Yan Chixia's chest, there was a shocking hole, blood flowed everywhere, and a stream of miserable green ghost qi attached to the wound, corroding the flesh and blood.

"Bearded, don't die, I hurt you. Ning Caichen tore off his white robe and wanted to stop the blood, but he couldn't stop it, and with just one breath, his gray robe was all dyed red.

"Woo, Dao Chief, it was Xiao Qian who hurt you, if it wasn't for saving Xiao Qian, you wouldn't have been hurt like this. ā€

Nie Xiaoqian's eyes were red, and her face was full of tears.

"Ahem, before this seat died, you began to cry and mourn. ā€

Yan Chixia slowly opened her eyes, her expression was extremely weak, and even her speech was intermittent.

At this moment, his internal organs are all injured, most of the meridians in his body are bursting, his mana is out of control, raging everywhere, and he doesn't even have the strength to lift his sword.

"Stinky Taoist, this is the end of going against this king. ā€

Above the sky, the Black Mountain Ghost King stood out of thin air, the blood stains on the big gun in his hand were still there, and one by one the hideous evil ghosts were attached to it, licking and eating the blood.

"Boom"

Its spears danced, its ghosts rioted, and countless demons fell, turning into wisps of dead air.

The black armor was wrapped around clusters of miserable green ghostly fire, burning the void, and clumps of murderous aura gathered above its head, terrifying.

"Bang Dang"

Ning Caichen pulled up the Qiankun sword that was inserted in the ground, and looked at the black figure above the sky without fear.

Yan Chixia has always been protecting him, and now that Yan Chixia has fallen, he naturally has to raise his sword and come out, even if he dies, he can't cower and die behind.

A true warrior can be defeated and die, but he must not be afraid. He still vaguely remembered what Han Li had said to him.

"Boy, you have good guts, but unfortunately you're too weak. ā€

A terrifying cloud of ghost qi gathered at the tip of the spear, and the ghost king of Montenegro was about to stab out with a single shot.

"Stop. ā€

Nie Xiaoqian suddenly roared loudly, a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes, but she disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Lord Ghost King, as long as you are willing to let the two of them go, I am willing to marry you as a concubine. She pleaded with tears on her face.

Because she has already had so many people die, she doesn't want the people she loves the most to fall in front of her, even if she is willing to spend her life for it.

"Xiaoqian, you can't do this. ā€

Ning Caichen was about to hug her, but was pushed away.

"Caichen, you and I are destined to end here, forget me in the future. After saying this, Nie Xiaoqian couldn't control it anymore and hugged her head and cried.

"Alas" Yan Chixia behind her just sighed.

"Haha, this is what you humans call love?

Do you want me to spare them?

Haha, the two of them must die today, as for you, this king naturally has a way to make you submit, and when the time comes, it is not to be obedient in the arms of this king. ā€

The Black Mountain Ghost King laughed loudly, and with a wave of the big gun in its hand, thousands of black-armored warriors immediately surrounded the three of them.

There are many spears, and the sound of armor is shocking.

"Go, get them all for me. ā€

As soon as it gave an order, the ghost pawns boiled, the war horses roared, the earth trembled, and the black torrent suddenly launched, about to drown Yan Chixia and them.

"Sonorous"

At this moment, a high-pitched sword roar suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, overpowering the might of thousands of troops and horses, ringing in the ears of every knight, shaking their souls.

An incomparable sharp qi rose out of thin air, but it filled every corner, this kind of sharp qi was much stronger than Yan Chixia's sword qi, and those ghost pawns who were slightly weaker in cultivation couldn't bear it at all, their soul bodies exploded, and their armor was shattered.

In the dim sky, a bright light suddenly appeared, getting bigger and bigger, and in just an instant, there was a thousand zhang huge, like a lightning bolt, tearing through the space and sweeping through.

All the black-armored knights stopped, standing still, their faces full of horror, not that they didn't want to move, but an inexplicable force that imprisoned them.

And so, they watched with their own eyes as the great light passed by, destroying them, and their spirits were scattered and they were wiped out.

After half a ring, the heavens and the earth were empty, and there was not a single black-armored knight left, leaving only the three people with an unbelievable face, and the ghost king of the Black Mountain.

"Tread

trample

trample

On the horizon, a black shadow is getting closer and closer, the footsteps can be heard clearly, and where it passes, the ghost qi dissipates, and the majestic clear air covers the sky and the sun.

In the blink of an eye, a figure appeared in their eyes, dressed in a black official robe, embroidered with gold threads, with a three-foot long knife hanging from his waist, with a cold face, sword eyebrows and jade face, just one person but like the whole world.

"The ghost king of Montenegro, trespassing into the world, abducting and abusing living beings, and greatly injuring the court officials, you are guilty. ā€

A cold voice sounded, and there was an undisguised earth-shattering killing intent.