Chapter 169: Self-inflicted sin

The ghost king put his hands together, then moved his hands, his three fingers were clenched, and his thumb and index finger were stretched out, forming a square frame in which Fang Wenyuan was reflected.

He said in a low voice: "Ghost art, blood boiling!"

Fang Wenyuan had already realized in his heart that something was wrong, but it was too late to dodge, the Thunder Sword had already been consumed, and the Floating Thunder Technique would not be used for a while, making him very passive.

At the moment when the Ghost King cast his spell, Fang Wenyuan's face turned red, and his heart was horrified. Because he felt the blood flow backwards, rushing out of the blood vessels, as if it was about to burst out.

The internal organs were in a mess, and the spells used were all interrupted because of this. The ghost escaped and relied on the Yuan Force to move, and this time, he almost fell from the sky.

The gray vines that had been defeated on the ground had now regrown, and if they fell at this time, they would definitely be unstable, and they would be surrounded in a panic.

The ghost king's spell was weird, Fang Wenyuan didn't dare to hold it up, he just wanted to rely on the spirit rune to kill it with a single blow. Since the ghost escape has been interrupted, then simply go down.

So as soon as his body moved, Fang Wenyuan fell to the ground, and the blue sky thunder in his body suddenly shook, and the cyan light spread throughout his body, resisting the ghost king's spell. The complexion gradually improved, and although the blood in the body was still disordered, the impact on Yuan Li would be reduced.

Before he landed, Fang Wenyuan suddenly cast a spell, and a fifty-zhang hill appeared at his feet, and then fell heavily to the ground, pressing the gray vines.

"If you fall into this ghost's magic, you can still cast spells. However, you don't have long to live, so when this seat kills you, let's take a good look at what you are!"

The sound of breathing was actually in his ears, and these words were heard by Fang Wenyuan word for word, and I don't know when, the ghost king was not on top of the grimace flower.

Fang Wenyuan's heart froze, and he immediately turned around, but he was still a step too late, and the ghost king immediately made a move, slapping him on the waist with one palm, directly knocking him away.

His physical body is very strong, but this blow almost broke his vertebrae, if it is really broken, I am afraid that he will immediately lose his combat effectiveness, and he will definitely die.

Fortunately, the six-inch dragon pattern immediately swam to the spine and dissolved most of the strength.

After flying upside down, he wanted to cast a spell to remedy it, but the feeling of blood boiling was strong again. Before Yuan Li mentioned it, he was already in a collapsed army.

How is this good? He couldn't think of any good way in his heart, so he could only take one step at a time.

Falling directly into the middle of the vine from the hill, Fang Wenyuan quickly squeezed out a little yuan force and landed on top of the injury, the ring of the injury spun rapidly, and the silver thread burst out, waving around his body. As soon as a vine approaches, it is immediately cut into several pieces.

The figure of the ghost king disappeared again, but the laughter was still heard around, and it was impossible to tell where it came from.

The purple light flashed in his left eye, and the demon pulse moved to transform a trace of yuan power into demon qi, gathered in his left eye, and looked around, and saw a faint shadow in front of him on the left.

So he pointed to his forehead and shouted, "Regent!"

The divine consciousness comparable to the middle stage of Jindan rushed outward like a tide, and began to fluctuate regularly, spreading outward like ripples in the water.

With a muffled snort, the ghost king's figure was revealed in embarrassment. Fang Wenyuan's face was also pale, after all, the Ghost King was also in the middle stage of Jindan now, so it would naturally not be easy to be hard-hit.

Repeatedly cast spells to make the ghost king deflated, and he himself was not comfortable. The Ghost King's blood boiling technique was destroying his body all the time, and his internal organs were seriously injured, and the remedy of the wood spirit vein made his pain slightly relieved.

The Seven Apertures gradually began to bleed, and the blood floated into the void, and was affected by the Ghost King and absorbed by it.

If you want to fight back effectively, you must first break the ghost king's ghost technique, after Fang Wenyuan figured it out, he immediately pointed to the sky, and in the small dark cloud in the sky, a thunderbolt flashed and slashed at Fang Wenyuan's body.

The black qi spread from Fang Wenyuan's body, but he was hit by this more powerful thunderbolt, and he didn't feel good, but fortunately, he had already broken the ghost king's spell.

The Ghost King was not idle, the invisibility technique was broken by Fang Wenyuan, and he appeared behind Fang Wenyuan with his teeth and claws, wanting to give a fatal blow. However, Fang Wenyuan attracted heavenly thunder and hit him, which could only make him temporarily retreat.

However, this time it broke its ghost magic, and it also suffered a certain backlash.

Fang Wenyuan also showed his anger, and he had completely ignored it, and met the ghost king, adding his fists and feet.

The ghost king's new body was relatively weak, so naturally he couldn't fight with Fang Wenyuan, the dark luster in his eyes flashed, and a ghostly light poured directly into Fang Wenyuan's eyes.

Fang Wenyuan's body was stunned, his eyes were dull, but he had already jumped up, and the attack power that fell down was undiminished.

It's a pity that he lost his agility, so he was easily dodged by the Ghost King, and the Ghost King said lightly: "Is it only you who have the method of divine sense attack?"

Fang Wenyuan flew out upside down again, spit out a puff of blood mist from his mouth, and fell heavily to the ground.

The Ghost King followed again, waved his hand and took out the long whip again, and suddenly pumped it towards Fang Wenyuan, just when he was three inches behind him, the golden light flashed in his eyes, and he stomped on his feet, and actually dodged it.

The ghost king's spell directly hit the divine soul, but under the guard of the immortal soul, how could he let him get his wish.

Such a situation made a trace of surprise flash in the Ghost King's eyes. Then his face turned hideous, he pushed out a palm, and shouted angrily: "Ten thousand ghosts devouring bodies!"

Billowing black qi poured out from its palm, turning into tens of thousands of skeletons and attacking Fang Wenyuan, even though Fang Wenyuan's speed was extremely fast, he was still caught in it.

In a flash, the flesh and blood flew sideways, and in the blink of an eye, Fang Wenyuan's body was covered with sores.

This is the power of cultivation in the middle stage of Jindan, which is far from comparable to the cultivation of Fang Wenyuan.

In an instant, Fang Wenyuan's aura became thinner.

At this time, Fang Wenyuan's situation became extremely dangerous. Asgard is flying upwards, and everything below is really visible to everyone.

They couldn't hold back any longer and flew out one after another. Hundreds of colorful butterflies surrounded Su Qing and flew towards the ghost king.

The long sword of the poem rain butterfly flew out, and the person followed the sword, drawing a long rainbow.

Qiao Chen stepped on the golden dragon and held a jade pen, and a strong murderous aura actually appeared on his body!

Yuan Xiong roared, his thick qi and blood attracted people's eyes, and his body was three feet tall, and he suddenly flew out

For a while, everyone cast spells and went to the rescue. The colorful magic spells are like a storm.

At this time, the Ghost King frowned, pinched the trick with both hands, and shouted: "Huangquan Enchantment!"

A black whirlwind immediately blew, sand and dust splashed, and even the rising Asgard Palace was shaken by the wind.

This black whirlwind came very quickly, and before everyone had time to react, they were wrapped in this black whirlwind, and they didn't see the way forward, but they also went to Fang Wenyuan's trail, and they were trapped in the enchantment again.

In such a situation, they all cast spells frantically, constantly bombarding the enchantment, in order to be able to get out and rescue Fang Wenyuan.

The Ghost King looked at the enchantment and said, "How can outsiders interfere in the personal grudge between this seat and this stinky boy? ”

With that, he walked away and walked towards Fang Wenyuan, who was surrounded by skeletons. Looking at his dying appearance, the ghost king smiled strangely, licked his dry lips, and said, "Boy, if you fall into the hands of this seat, this seat will definitely make your life worse than death,

It's worth mentioning that your essence and blood are indeed very strong, and now it's all mine, hahaha"

As if he was afraid that Fang Wenyuan would die, the Ghost King dispersed the skeleton, grabbed Fang Wenyuan's shoulder with one hand, and put the other hand on his heart, looking at his distracted eyes, raised his head, and suddenly bit his neck.

The sound surging in his throat, the ghost king seemed to be very intoxicated with this process of sucking essence blood, and gradually relaxed his vigilance, and took his other hand to Fang Wenyuan's shoulder, as if sucking like this made him more comfortable.

As the Ghost King sucked the essence blood, Fang Wenyuan's body began to twitch, with more air out and less air intake, and it seemed that he would die at any time.

At this time, the fairy palace had reached the clouds and disappeared, so Qian'er naturally went back. Su Qing and his party were trapped in the enchantment again, and with no one to rescue them, Fang Wenyuan was already destined to die.

The Ghost King thought the same thing in his heart.

Suddenly, the sluggishness in Fang Wenyuan's eyes was instantly replaced by Qingming, and he took out a spirit talisman from his sleeve in one hand, wanting to stick it on the back of the ghost king.

Who knows, the ghost king actually noticed it immediately, and reached out to throw him out.

With a roar, the thumb-sized fox on Fang Wenyuan's shoulder grabbed Fang Wenyuan's shoulder with all its limbs, and his body immediately became larger, biting the ghost king's neck.

After twists and turns, Fang Wenyuan finally successfully pasted the spirit talisman given by the white fox on the body of the ghost king.

The ghost king's body was stunned, his eyes were frightened, and a wriggling sound came from his throat, but he couldn't speak. And the chest suddenly sounded, and the ghost king's heart seemed to burst out.

The spirit rune shone brightly, enveloping the ghost king, and the ghost king wanted to escape, but he couldn't do anything.

What happened to the ghost king was like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and it was more like a candle burning rapidly.

At this time, a person flew down from the clouds, and in front of this person was a long knife, and a skeleton was engraved on the hilt, which was a clone.

When everyone came to the rescue, the clone did not, but hid in the clouds with Asgard.

Because no one knew Fang Wenyuan's plan better than him, he was also going to follow others to rescue him, and he would definitely be obstructed by the Ghost King.

At this time, it was undoubtedly the best time, and the ghost head knife let out a hissing sound, suddenly penetrating the heart of the ghost king, like a baby waiting to be fed, sucking the heart of the ghost king.

The color of the Devil's Head Knife is also changing, from brown to black.

The doppelganger immediately sat cross-legged and blessed the ghost-headed knife.

The deity breathed a long sigh of relief, sat down on the ground, and muttered, "What a self-inflicted evil!"

If, with his first blow, when the Ghost King despised him, he didn't verify the Heart-piercing Method in the Blue Sky Thunder Method, and directly pasted the spirit rune on the Ghost King, everything would have been solved.

At this time, Fang Wenyuan shouted loudly and said, "Pour the sea!"