Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

"Unfortunately, the higher you climb, the harder you fall." Guan Heng sneered. "Your scheme has failed. Do you know what end you are now?"

"Shao, to this day, I will never regret everything I have done." Chi Mo's mouth was very hard, he shouted with a head raised: "The big deal is to die, Lao Tzu's life is here, you can take it if you have the ability."

"We are not interested in killing you." Ruo Tao smiled suddenly: "Well, the Holy King may not be."

As soon as her words came out, Chimo only felt that her spine was chilling, and she asked subconsciously, "What are you going to do?"

Guan Heng slammed his fingers, and they flew away suddenly, grabbing the guy's limbs instantly, he laughed: "Just do this, throw this dog thing on the battlefield ahead."

"Ahhhhhhh ------"

"Bang bang, huh!" Several violent attacks from the wind and smashed Chi Mo's body, causing the boy to die by death, and the fighting between the three kings has also become heated.

"Roar!" The Lion King and King Peng knew that their strength could not last, so the moment they roared in unison, finally released the shadow of their original Spirit Breath, and wanted to work together to trap the Holy King with the "spirit realm" generated. However, the other party seemed to have been prepared for it and acted instantly.

"Whoohoo--wow--" The wind sounded loudly between the electric light and the flint, and there was a colorful light around the body of the Holy King. Xiao Bai, who was next to Guan Heng, saw this scene and suddenly yelled, "Meow!"

"Calm down, I also noticed it." Guan Heng whispered to Xiaobai: "The aura that emerges from this guy is very close to the Five Elements God. Let's just watch it change for the time being, I need to figure it out."

Hearing this, the little white cat stopped her impatience. The next moment, the palm of the Holy King gathered the colorful confetti, and then slammed into the spiritual realm made by the two kings. "Bang, bang!" This colorful spirit breath actually offset the opponent's attack.

"Wow, wow!" The Lion King and the Peng King spurted blood-jet arrows because of the great damage to the original Spirit Breath, and then "Teng Teng Teng" stepped back more than ten steps, and then barely stopped their figures.

"Hahaha, oppose me? Let you know what kind of painful price to pay!" Gu Lingsheng said that he wanted to kill the killer, but at this time, his own body suddenly trembled. , And then spit out a cloudy blood mist: "： ——"

In this year, the sacred king finally couldn't withstand the decay of his own life. It was the so-called injury to a thousand and a loss of 800. He was also seriously injured.

"Yiyi, Yifu ?!" An Yan was still immersed in the pain of being betrayed by her lover. Now she saw that Yiyi was injured, and she was awake for a moment.

The next moment, An Yan immediately struggled to get up and rushed to the other side, reached out to support him, and asked: "How are you, how are you?"

"Uh uh ... so uncomfortable ..." the Holy King mumbled to himself: "Did I really get old? Damn it, hateful, if I had more longevity, I would have better control over them Now. "

Suddenly, he stared at An Yan next to him, and stunned his opponent's forehead. An Yan Wan didn't expect that he would take his own shot, and he was suddenly shocked: "Yifu, what are you doing?"

"Well, what do you do? My dearest righteous daughter, sweetheart baby."

The Holy King gave a weird smile: "Do you know why I love you so much? That's because 'you' is my best work in Shouyuan Mi Grotto. I have used countless hard materials to cultivate you. Perfect skin, but unfortunately, it's a woman's appearance. I don't want to use you when it is absolutely necessary, but now, it's finally time! "

"No no no ... I don't believe it." An Yan was full of tears at the moment, and she screamed in agony: "Chi Mo wants to kill me, even you, you want to kill me, why, why do you all have to be so right Me? I do n’t want to be reconciled— "

"Don't resent me, if you want to resent, you will resent your own bad life."

"Yi--" Yi Mang was engulfed into An Yan's eyes, ears, nose, and nose, and her body continued to tremble and tremble, looking extremely painful.

Qing Huang saw it in the distance, and subconsciously dragged Guan Heng's arm: "This poor woman was betrayed and used by her lover and righteous father. Now she is in danger, should we save her?"

"Calm down." Guan Heng whispered: "The Holy King said that she was going to use her as a" skin "to maintain Shouyuan. You saw it too. This Miss An Yan couldn't die for a while. Let's find a chance to save her. That is it. "

After a moment's pause, he went on to say: "What's more, the five air streams that just flowed out of the Holy King's body should have a lot to do with the missing five gods. In this way, you and I can't act lightly."

Upon hearing this, Qing Huang slightly bowed her head, and Ruo Tao and Gu Sang Nu both also watched their changes, but they kept their arms tight and waited. The next moment, An Yan, who had her forehead held by the Holy King, suddenly screamed, "Yeah ah ah--"

The holy king loosened it at this time, and "Anyan" radiated a few vortexes of enchanting wind, making her face and skin color multicolored, but her momentum soared more than ten times.

"Look, that's your enemy." The Holy King reached out and kept breathing for the Lion King and Peng King in the distance, and then said, "It's time to test your strength, kill me—"

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooos low-sounding, full of ghosts, and slamming at the double kings.

"How much ability can a scumbag have? I don't look down on people." Although the Lion King was seriously injured, he still had three points of arrogance and strength, and immediately shook his fists to meet him.

"Woohoo!" Three lightning punches were made in a flash, attacking the opposite door, neck throat, and heart. The Lion King's offense was still extremely sharp, but An Yan just rushed forward and ignored those punches. .

"Oh!" The heavy punch fell on the woman, because her arm was blocked, and a green aura suddenly appeared in her left hand, converging into a hard shield, which stopped the attack.

"Well, that's the shield of Mu Aura?" Gusang screamed, "Why did she use it?"

"Pop!" The voice of Gusang's daughter fell away, and the wooden shield in Anyan's palm collapsed, but the clenched fist burst into a golden light, and it had already slammed against the final fist of the Lion King. "Pop!" Four steps, the fight is quite equal.

Guan Heng murmured to himself: "This time it's Jin Reiki ... it seems weird."

"Abominable !!! If not for my wounds, how can you tolerate your madness ?!" Under the fury, the Lion King had completely forgotten the square inch, and said that it was time-consuming, and then, when he saw something bad, Peng Wang immediately fell. Beside him, he said casually: "Let's do it together."

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