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Death, for every life and soul, is a word full of infinite fear. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, Mo Yufei's mother and son were personally feeling the threat of death. The fierce ghost next to the ghost fire held Li Huangquan's Rulai knife tightly in one hand, and Meng Lang's Guanyin sword in the other. Li Meng's second ghost could have abandoned the sword and fled. But for the sake of Su Xiaoxiao, they have secretly made up their minds that they would rather die at the hands of this fierce ghost than retreat half a step.

The fierce ghost looked at Su Xiaoxiao in the fire ring on the opposite side stupidly, his eyes were full of frivolity**, and he was determined to win the beauty, which really annoyed Bao Ren who was holding Su Xiaoxiao's arm.

Bao Ren glared angrily, and although he was a few feet apart, he couldn't help but spit in the direction of the fierce ghost. And said angrily: "Shameless adulter, you are the real shameless adulter."

The fierce ghost heard the scolding, and he was not shocked to show the fierce light, he looked at Bao Ren viciously, and said: "In front of my thunderbolt ghost, dare to be so presumptuous, and actually want to fight with me Su Xiaoxiao?

The fierce ghost snorted coldly and looked away, and looked at Mo Yufei's mother and son who were sucked into the ghost fire ring. Seeing that the mother and son had miserable faces, their whole bodies were surrounded by the black gas burned by the ghost fire, and they were scorched like charcoal, and both of them let out a dying gasping sound. The Thunderbolt Ghost's face suddenly brightened, and he let out a loud laugh like the thunder of a thunderbolt on a sunny day. This sound rippled even more on the Huangquan Road, causing the surrounding willows to be destroyed and the stones to crack. Even on the ground within a radius of dozens of miles, it was like an earthquake, trembling three times and shaking endlessly. Li Huangquan and Meng Lang, although they were masters among the martial ghosts, were still shocked by this loud laughter, their hands were separated from their swords, and they kicked and kicked, and the two of them stepped forward and backward, each taking seven or eight steps backwards, and Fang Shi stood firm. However, all of a sudden, they knew that the sword and sword in their hands had been taken into the hands of the fierce demons. In a hurry, Li Huangquan hurriedly used the ghost flying illusion technique, and when his figure loomed, he stepped forward and pounced on the thunderbolt ghost at the same time.

But I saw that the thunderbolt ghost handed over the sword to his left palm at the same time, and his right palm swung out, and he scolded in his mouth: "Incompetent ghost, I really can't do anything, let me go in for uncle!" His palm momentum and words came out at the same time, as fast as lightning, and the huge palm wind actually slapped Li Huangquan into the ghost fire at once, Li Huangquan's face was suddenly like white paper, and under the terror, he was sucked into the depths of the ghost fire with the attraction of a huge magnet, although he struggled in every possible way to escape from this crazy ghost fire, but the more he struggled, the more he felt that his body, towards this huge ghost fire whirlpool, the closer he walked, the deeper he sank. The further he walked, the more he felt hot and sweaty, and the water in his body seemed to be evaporated and drained in an instant. But no matter how hard he tried to retreat quickly, every time he took a step back, the ghostly fire would produce a powerful rebound force. Bounced him back violently. Li Huangquan, who was so almost pretentious, was exhausted and could no longer retreat. After he walked more than ten steps, he finally saw Mo Yufei and Wan Ruoqiu.

Li Huangquan sighed speechlessly, and after glancing at Mo Yufei's mother and son, he said helplessly: "I didn't expect that the three of us ghosts would be buried in this ghost fire together." Suddenly, he heard a miserable voice behind him: "How can it be three, it should be four!"

Li Huangquan was startled, his tired body, while moving forward, he couldn't help but look back, and found that Meng Lang had caught up behind him at some point. It was Meng Lang who spoke.

I saw that Meng Lang's handsome face no longer existed, and in its place, his body was surrounded by black gas and scorched like charcoal. It looks like a roasted.

"Damn thunderbolt ghost, I can't imagine that I accidentally fell into the path of this fierce ghost, and I was actually knocked down in this ghost fire by his palm!" Meng Lang sighed lightly, with a sense of helplessness and despair on his face.

Mo Yufei, who was walking in the ghost fire in front of him, suddenly shouted at Li Menger, who was behind him: "I thought that the two of you, one with a knife and the other with a sword, are so majestic. With a murderous look on one's face. However, I can't imagine that it is useless, and it is still planted in the hands of this thunderbolt ghost. It's a pity, it's a pity. ！”

After hearing this, Li Huangquan said angrily: "Boy, Hugh has to laugh at the old man." How do you know that this thunderbolt ghost is not an ordinary martial ghost!"

"Then what the hell is he?" Mo Yufei asked questioningly.

He gasped for heavy breath, endured the scorching and hot all over his body, strengthened his internal strength, protected his body, and saw that his mother's face was calm and peaceful. I know that my mother is also protecting her body with the Heavenly Master's Demon Suppression Skill. Quite relieved, he took his mother's hand and waited for Li Huangquan to answer.

Li Huangquan sneered: "Junior, you are ignorant, don't say you don't know, I'm afraid your mother doesn't know."

Mo Yufei couldn't help but look at his mother. Wanruqiu was slightly stunned and said, "I know a little bit below, but I also ask Mr. Li to say it in more detail."

Li Huangquan said lightly: "It's okay to tell you, anyway, everyone is going to be burned to ashes, it's good to let you understand before you die." To tell you the truth, this thunderbolt ghost is a mid-grade mid-level martial ghost. That is, a fifth-level martial ghost. You Mo Yu Fei is only at the second-level level, how can you compete with it? Your mother is only a third-level martial ghost. Even Meng Lang and I had just reached the cultivation of a fourth-level martial ghost. ”

Mo Yufei sighed, and suddenly said: "Is it possible to say that, even if the four of us join forces, we are not the opponent of the thunderbolt ghost?" Li Huangquan nodded yes, and suddenly, he screamed in pain, and rushed to fight against the fire.

Meng Lang was in the ghost fire, and he also gasped for breath, and he wanted to cry without tears when the ghost fire was burning. He said: "Right now, we are about to die, and our bodies are afraid that when our qi is less than half a pillar of incense, our skin will rot and turn into ashes." ？

Li Huangquan let out another long sigh and said: "The ghost fire in this ghost fire ring, the pure yin fire of the underworld, although it is not as powerful as the Samadhi True Fire, but if we burn our four martial ghosts to ashes, it will be as easy as a hand, I am afraid that we will really be in a catastrophe this time! His eyes were already extremely ugly, and when they were burned by this fire, they were even more swollen like black dates.

Meng Lang's body trembled, and he seemed to be about to lose his support. The pure yin fire in the depths of the ghost fire can be described as hot and cold, and cold and hot. It's like Mo Yufei's "Moon Born Chaoyang". Although Mo Yufei and Wanruqiu are using the "Moon Born Chaoyang" to protect their bodies. However, at this time, they were almost exhausted of their internal strength, and their breath was dissipated. I am afraid that they will not be able to hold out for dozens of breaths any longer, and they will lose their defense, and let the demonic ghost fire burn and destroy them alive.

But these four martial ghosts are still dying fiercely in the ghost fire, and even, in the ears of the thunderbolt ghosts, they can already hear screams and wails...... This voice reached Su Xiaoxiao's ears, and it suddenly turned into tears and trickled out. This voice reached Bao Ren's ears, and Bao Ren couldn't help but grit his teeth with a sad expression. Su Xiaoxiao couldn't hold back any longer, hissing like a grief-stricken bird, crying: "Father-in-law, don't die, Xiaoxiao is here to accompany you!" She was sad and excited, shook off Bao Ren's arm, and was about to step into the ghost fire.

At this moment, a violent explosion that shook the heavens and the earth suddenly rumbled from the magical surging ghost fire, and then, a thin, slender body, like a frightened rainbow, rushed into the sky of the underworld, and then it was already a thunderbolt, rushing towards the thunderbolt ghost

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