But the horned ghost king's fighting style was extremely fierce, and he didn't care about the injury on his body at all, so he punched him down.

Ye Xiang had no choice but to resist with both hands.

With a bang, the whole person flew out again, smashing through two walls in a row before stopping, his whole body was in a mess and his arms were in pain.

But he was not injured, he shook his hand, and a golden light curse erupted from his body, reflecting each other with the human fairy pattern, without any hesitation, he took the initiative to rush towards the horned ghost king.

The two hit from the ground floor to the third floor, and then roared from the third floor to the first floor.

The dozen or so Mijiao ghosts who were lucky enough to survive watched this scene with shock on their faces.

What the hell is going on with that human race boy? He is only close to level 40, yet he can persist for so long.

The gravel splashed, and the two figures, one golden and one red, roared non-stop.

It must be false to say that it doesn't hurt, and it is true that the real fire is coming. Ye Xiang raised the Shengxie sword and used the Chunyang sword art, and golden light and golden gangs whizzed out, and slashed straight at the horned ghost king.

The horned ghost king flashed red on his forehead, raised his hand and waved his sharp claws, smashing the sword gang.

"Boy, you can't escape!"

"Did I say I was going to run?"

Ye wanted to look at him like an idiot.

If you want to run, you can directly cast Yufeng and Thunder Possession, and escape, even if you can't fight, running is definitely no problem.

Hearing this sentence, the Horned Ghost King frowned and stared at him.

This human race boy has never seen it before, but at level 38 he has displayed such a powerful combat power, he must be killed no matter what, one Heavenly King Luo Jin is already tricky enough, and another one is not allowed to appear.

What's more, the new throne is still growing, so the development of the Huaxia human race must be curbed in a short time.

This is also the purpose of the horned ghost alien race to arrange so many high-level blood ghost kings in Berkshire, regardless of the cost, to curb the expansion of China's domain and accumulate resources.

There are also wise men among the horned ghosts. They imitate the commander system of the human race and use blood ghosts to improve their wisdom and computing power.

However, because of the location, they could only unite with the foreign tribe of Tongmai. As a result, both the two thrones fell, which they did not expect. Although the fallen enchanted royal family said they would give an explanation, the throne is dead, so there is no way to dispute it.

This kind of feeling is like raising the soldiers and horses of one's subordinates to be strong, and the coach died in the end.

The horned ghost king took a deep breath, the red horns on his head emitted a brighter red glow, and the scales on his body changed from black to dark red.

The scales also became thicker and larger, and the aura in his body was much stronger.

However, at this moment, a familiar voice appeared in Ye Xiang's headset.

"Primary brother, I'm here, do you need help?"

Ye Xiang couldn't help raising his head when he heard the words, just in time to see a ray of breeze coming down from the sky above the building, what happened.

In terms of support speed, except for the heavenly king Luo Jin, that's her.

However, just so distracted, the horned ghost king in front of him thought he had found a chance, kicked his legs vigorously, and rushed towards Ye Xiang with a fishbone knife in his hand.

"Senior sister, I don't need it for the time being. I want to improve my fighting ability."

Ye Xiang watched the Horned Ghost King rushing towards him, and said calmly.

I have been practicing recently. Although my level has improved a lot, Ye Xiang feels like his fighting style is stuck in a bottleneck.

It seems that if he does not turn four, he is the strongest at this stage, but this is definitely wrong.

There is no limit at any level!

"Good."

He Liao was suspended in the air, quietly watching the battle below.

Careful, she noticed that Ye Xiang's green shirt and robe had many holes, and frowned slightly.

After the golden light flashed away from Ye Xiang's body, the familiar thunder light suddenly appeared.

Holding the Shengxie sword in his hand, he rushed towards the horned ghost king in an instant, like a thunderbolt, with a flash of lightning.

After the horned ghost king was strengthened, he was obviously not afraid, but he narrowed his eyes tightly when he saw the thunder light that was rushing towards him.

He raised his hand and grabbed the Shengxie sword suddenly, but was still a beat slower, and half of the sword passed through.

Ye Xiang's eyes exuded divinity, and he raised his hand to pinch the talisman in the palm of his hand.

Rosemary Luanying.

The next moment, a clone dressed in the same green robe appeared beside him, and the green dragon body was cast directly, punching the horned ghost king hard in the stomach.

With a bang, the long sword pierced through.

Ye Xiang picked up the sword formula and murmured softly: "Hunyuan is one energy, pure yang first moves."

hum!

The Shengxie sword in his hand roared out and flew into the air. This is the real swordsmanship. The sword body condenses the pure Yang sword, and then it is aimed at the horned ghost king and falls at a high speed.

The horned ghost king roared, and his body suddenly swelled and twisted like the mutant horned ghost king before.

It turned into a fat and swollen blood-red bighead fish. He opened his ferocious bloody mouth, bit the clone in front of him, and then slapped Ye Xiang heavily with his tail.

At this time, with a puff, the Shengxie sword fused with Chunyang Jiangang was firmly nailed to the fish's tail, and the horned ghost king in pain roared and roared again and again.

Ye Xiang retreated quickly against the wind, his body suspended in mid-air.

With spiritual power surging in both hands, he raised his hand and drew 36 talismans in the air, and the runes of the Tongtian talisman were clearly visible.

The spirit chains combined with the golden light curse tightened the horned ghost king's body, and the next moment, the golden light turned into thunder.

Violent Leifa tried to penetrate the whole body of the horned ghost king through the spirit chain!

The Horned Ghost King is not an idiot either, seeing the thunder and lightning approaching, the scales lifted up, like a sharp blade, shaking his body and breaking all the spiritual chains.

But the tail part was severed by the Shengxie sword because of the violent shaking, and the center of gravity was unstable, and it fell to the ground directly.

Ye Xiang looked at this scene suspiciously, only to notice the wind elf who had disappeared in a flash.

Lei Fa re-condensed in his left hand, and Samadhi True Fire also appeared in his right hand.

Then he slapped his hands hard, and a blue dragon thunder roared out, opened its mouth and bit the Horned Ghost King fiercely, coiled around his body, and tightened tightly.

Ye Xiang also rushed up, raised the Shengxie sword, and opened his mouth to try to bite off the real fire of Longlei. The Shengxie sword directly cut off the red horn on top of his head.

Losing the energy of the red horn, the figure of the horned ghost king directly degenerated to its original appearance, and all the scales disappeared.

Long Lei's real fire swallowed it into his stomach in one gulp. The thunder fire burned, and in the blink of an eye, it was burned into coke and fell to the ground.

But the blood spirit has not yet appeared, which means that the horned ghost king is not dead yet.

What's the matter? At this moment, he recited the incantation, and a small tornado whizzed down, directly rolling the Horned Ghost King in mid-air.

The shell of coke fell off, revealing the body that was burnt and melted into a hideous body.

The horned ghost king had already realized that he would not be able to escape, so he opened his blood-colored eyes and stared at Ye Xiang.

"The human race will eventually perish. No matter how you struggle, this is destined to be unchangeable!"

He raised his head, and instead of looking at He Li, he looked at the sky.

After the sky changes completely, this world will completely belong to the alien race!

Ye Xiang heard this sentence, his eyes were full of divinity, and his face was still calm.

When he raised his hand, he drove the Shengxie sword to fly up at a high speed, the sword light was sharp, and Yujian cut off his head directly.

The moment the corpse fell, a level 52 blood spirit appeared in midair.

Ye Xiang stepped forward to refine this blood spirit into a white spirit pearl, and swallowed it in one gulp.

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