Chapter Thirty-Six: The Immortal War Spirit King

Ziyue, Fang Ling, and the only four remaining disciples of the Ghost King Hall glanced at the unlucky guy Ghost Venerable with indifferent expressions. Then he didn't pay attention to it, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the imminent battle of the Law Phase Realm!

"Boom!"

Everyone retreated, and Manda looked at the war king with a solemn face, and his body shook, and a mountain phantom was suspended above his head, majestic and heavy, and the momentum of suppressing the eons emanated from it.

The phantom of the mountains is as high as a hundred zhang, but it is the law of the barbarian, the law of the mountains!

"Yes, is this the Dharma of a human monk? Today, General Ben will come to see if my immortal body is powerful, or your Dharma is powerful. ”

The war king smiled coldly, rose to the sky, and his body continued to swell, and it actually reached the size of a hundred zhang, which was far away from the mountain law.

"Boom!"

The gloomy aura in the sky was shaken and dispersed, and the two peerless powerhouses were far away from each other, and the momentum continued to rise, and when it rose to the limit, the war king took the lead.

"Zheng!"

A silver-white dazzling sword swung out of the war king's hand, turning into a white lightning bolt, and slashed down towards Baizhang Mountain in a flash!

"The general trend of the mountains!"

Manda's deep voice rang out, and just when the white lightning-like sword was about to slash into the Baizhang Mountain, the Baizhang Mountain trembled violently, and saw a shock ripple spread, and some black cracks appeared around the mountain, sucking the white knife into it!

Space Rift!

The general trend of this mountain actually shook the space out of a crack. The Battle King's face changed slightly, and a cold smile appeared on his face again.

"Immortal Sword Intent!"

The war king let out a low snort, and slashed out again, and the same sword slashed at the spatial crack, although the light was dim, it shuttled and fell fiercely on the Baizhang Mountain.

"Click!"

At this moment, Baizhang Mountain trembled slightly, producing a slight crack, but the earthy yellow light flashed back to its original state.

Between these few tricks, the two of them were purely tempting, and they both saw each other's difficulties, and their expressions were even more solemn!

"Remnant God Eats the Moon!"

Manda let out a low snort, but this time he was the first to move. The mace in his hand turned into a silver-white wolf that roared in the sky, and let out a long howl in the sky. Manda stepped hard under his feet, rose to the sky, and with the power of the blessing of the mountain law, he smashed down at the war king.

"Aung Aung ......"

The sound of countless dragons and horses filled the sky, and behind Manda, there were three thousand dragons and horses galloping in unison, the void shook, and the earth fell, like an earthquake and tsunami roaring, Fang Ling and the others changed color in shock, and retreated back again and again.

On the other side, the war king looked inexplicable in the face of this move, and smiled coldly again: "Is it close combat? ”

"Fight!"

The king of war just let out a low shout, and the momentum of the king of war suddenly changed, like the king of a hundred battles, and the belief of invincibility vibrated in his body. At this time, the war knife in his hand seemed to come to life, constantly twisting, tearing the space, and attracting a mysterious and unpredictable force, which was the power of the sword path! This sword power was blessed on the battle knife, and the war knife instantly turned into a white dragon, and the dragon roared angrily, and slammed into the wolf of the howling sky!

Suddenly, two white figures intertwined in the sky, and the figures of the War King and Manda flashed staggeredly. A roar echoed in the sky, and the two hit the ground from the sky, the sky was torn, the earth collapsed, and for a while, the mountains and rivers changed color, and the universe was turned upside down.

Fang Ling and the others retreated again and again, far away from the place where the two were fighting.

"Is this the strength of the Faxiang Realm? The mountains and rivers are shattered, the sun and the moon are reversed! I don't know when I will have such strength!"

Fang Ling took a deep breath, his eyes flickering as he watched the battle between the lightning and flint in the distance, while constantly suppressing the three-foot black dragon that seemed to be about to break out.

"Immortal Battle Soul King, I didn't expect it to have such a great attraction to the black dragon condensed by the gods and demons to open the sky, but it's a pity that my strength is not enough now, otherwise if I devour this immortal battle soul king, I will definitely be able to make the gods and demons open the heavens technique one step further!"

Fang Ling sighed secretly in his heart, although the three-foot black dragon was anxiously roaring in the True Yuan Ding, Fang Ling didn't dare to release it, with Fang Ling and the three-foot black dragon's cultivation at this time, the immortal battle soul of the True Qi Realm could still be dealt with, but the immortal battle soul king in front of him was a condensed body, comparable to the existence of the Law Phase Realm, if the other party found out, he could restrain the immortal battle soul. If the other party is not stupid, he will definitely not give himself time to grow up. Instead, they will kill themselves as soon as possible to prevent future troubles.

"Hahaha...... It's been a long time since I've had such a good fight! Your strength is really good. General Ben is not an opponent, you have passed this level. ”

The war king laughed loudly, withdrew from the battle circle, and smiled at the surprised Mandadao.

"So, thank you, Warlord! I'll leave now. Although Manda couldn't figure out what medicine was sold in the war king's gourd, since he didn't have to fight, it was naturally a good thing, so he arched his hand and left with everyone.

"Wait a minute, you can get there, but they still need to be tested. ”

The king of war stopped everyone and pointed to the people who were out of Manda.

"Oh, I don't know what test the senior of the War King wants us to undergo?" Ziyue seemed to have noticed something through the series of reactions of the War King just now, and asked with a flickering eye.

"Oh, a nice little girl, but she's very bold. As for the test...... You and him, and him. You have to defeat one of the general's personal guards to pass.

As for them, they can resist ordinary soldiers, and ten moves are considered passed. ”

The Battle King pointed at Ziyue and Fang Ling, as well as the miserable Ghost Venerable, and then pointed at the remaining few people.

"What happens if I don't get through?"

A disciple of the Ghost King Hall glanced at it in fear, the fierce and vicious immortal battle soul, his face turned pale, and he asked in a trembling voice.

"If you can't get through, you'll die here. The War King smiled coldly, glanced at a few people, nodded at Manda, turned around and disappeared along the passage.

"Bang!Bang!"

Three True Qi Realm Immortal Battle Souls came to Fang Ling and the three of them, and they all slashed out with a single sword.

Ziyue's eyes flashed, the chain in his hand shook fiercely, and he turned into a phantom and actually tied up the True Qi Realm Immortal Battle Spirit in one fell swoop, so that the latter couldn't move, and threw it out with a fierce flick. Fang Ling's eyes froze when he saw Ziyue make a move, he didn't expect this little witch to be so strong. He had just cultivated the heart of a strong man, and at this time, he naturally didn't want to fall behind Ziyue, who was about the same age as himself.

"Tyrant!"

Fang Ling secretly snorted, and six dragon and horse phantoms flashed on the overlord knife, slashing out at the immortal battle soul in front of him.

"Click!"

The battle knife in the hand of the immortal battle soul broke in response, and Fang Ling took advantage of the situation to cut horizontally, cutting off one of the opponent's palms, and retreating the knife. The body of the immortal battle soul trembled, the flames in the skull were blazing, and he glared at Fang Ling fiercely, picked up the broken palm, and silently retreated into the formation.

"Ghost King Knife!"

Ziyue and Fang Ling both dealt with the past easily, but Ghost Venerable had an extremely ugly face, and secretly sighed, his pale face became even more pale, his body trembled, as if he had performed some secret method, and in the blink of an eye, most of his hair was gray, and old wrinkles appeared on his face. A ghost king knife appeared in front of him, and it was difficult to resist, and after ten moves, he found an opportunity to defeat it.

"No, don't kill me, I'm going out! I'm going out! Please, don't kill me!"

"Ahh

A disciple of the Ghost King Hall faced the immortal battle soul of the Dao Foundation Realm, his spirit collapsed, and he begged for mercy again and again, but in exchange for a knife in the head, he screamed, and was killed on the spot by an immortal war spirit. Everyone was silent, looking at all this with indifferent expressions, even Fang Ling glanced at the other party coldly, retracted his gaze, and looked towards the depths of the even thicker yin and evil aura.

"Boom!"

Facing the immortal battle soul of the Dao Foundation Realm, Ghost Li's face changed uncertainly, and he even looked at Fang Ling and the others for help, seeing that everyone ignored it, he gritted his teeth and took out a round ball from his arms, and threw it at the immortal battle soul.

"Boom!"

It exploded, but it was a thunderbolt in the world, but this surprise saved the life of the ghost.

"Ahh

With two screams in succession, the other two were killed by the Immortal War Spirit, and since then, the disciples of the Ghost King Hall who have entered this place are only the lowest cultivators. This made Fang Ling pay attention to the ghost again, regardless of anything else, the other party's ability to save his life alone was extremely good, which made Fang Ling look sideways.

"Whoa......

The immortal battle spirit receded like a tide, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. Everyone looked at each other in silence and walked into the depths again.