Portable Taoyuan Space

'boom'

The ghost king attacked the six beams of light that trapped him, making a violent collision sound. .

To the ghost king's disappointment, the six beams of light remained motionless, standing in place, and as time went by, the range of the beams of light gradually narrowed.

Looking at the unsealed sky above, the ghost king jumped up, trying to get rid of these beams of light.

The beam of light seemed to know the ghost king's mind. The moment the ghost king jumped up, six beams of light stretched out and connected together, directly sealing the ghost king's last escape route.

"That's right, there's a way." Seeing that the last sky above was also sealed, the Ghost King floated down slowly, and said expressionlessly.

"Thank you for the compliment." Qian Ming accepted Ghost King's words with that trademark smile.

"You can be considered a powerful existence among the younger generation if you can push me to this point." The ghost king calmed down and said slowly.

Qian Ming thought, he knew that the ghost king was getting more difficult, and he used his eagerness to keep the rhythm of the battle in his hands, but now that the ghost king has calmed down completely, he must have discovered this.

"Where, the ghost king has won the prize." Qian Ming thought of Lin Xiao's abnormality, and he firmly believed that it might be Lin Xiao who could suppress him in the younger generation.

"Boy, do you really think you've trapped me?" A sly smile flashed across Ghost King's face, and the topic changed.

"Of course not, I didn't intend to trap you in the first place." Qian Ming shook his head honestly.

"Although I don't know what these beams of light are, if you think this small beam of light can trap me, you will underestimate me too much." The ghost king said as he walked.He directly ignored the six pillars of light that trapped him, and bumped into them head-on.

"Not good." Qian Ming's pupils shrank, and he saw a strange scene. The ghost king's body didn't seem to be human at all, it turned into a liquid, slowly flowing out from the slits in the beam of light, and passed through the beam of light unharmed. , condensed together again.

Qian Ming didn't expect that the ghost king still had such abilities, and secretly thought that he had miscalculated.

"The tiger bench for torture." Qian Ming said lightly in his heart.

"Boy, just use whatever you have." The ghost king smiled provocatively.

The beam of light changed again.The six beams of light merged together, connected together, formed a circle, and descended directly on the ghost king's head.Wait until the ghost king finds out.It's too late.

"What the hell is this?" The ghost king tried hard to get rid of the curse-like circle.But no matter how you do it, there is no way.

"Boy, what tricks are you playing?" the ghost king roared.

Qian Ming just smiled lightly and didn't answer.He muttered something in his mouth, and then the ghost king stood there blankly as if someone had put a holding spell on him.

And Qian Ming's situation was almost the same, the two of them just stood there stupidly.

Don't think that others can sneak attack with the two of them like this, the invisible spiritual power pervades all around them, no matter who comes close, they will be strangled by the spiritual power.

That's right, Qian Ming used his long side to beat his short side, forcefully dragging the ghost king into the competition of mental strength, and the light ring that tightly hangs on the top of the ghost king's head is Qian Ming's reliance.

Qian Ming's spiritual power continuously invaded the ghost king's spiritual sea through the aperture.

Things happened suddenly, when Qian Ming launched the mental attack, the ghost king was a step slower, and dealt a heavy blow to the ghost king, causing his mental power to be torn apart. Qian Ming took the opportunity to capture the two split mental powers, tormenting him continuously, Eighteen kinds of torture took turns.

The ghost king's movements are not slow, he controls his own spiritual sea, frantically counterattacking the invading spiritual power, and the mental power seems to surge out of the spiritual sea without money.

After all, Qian Ming was an outsider. After a few trials, he withdrew his mental power, took advantage and ran away. From the smile on Qian Ming's mouth, he knew that the sudden attack on the ghost king was seriously injured.

"Web." Ghost King's eyes regained clarity, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you." The ghost king screamed, staring at Qian Ming with red eyes.

The few strands of mental power recovered, accompanied by inhuman torture and torture, directly made the ghost king empathize with him, and he was insane.

The outside world is only a moment, but the spiritual world is endless.

The Ghost King jumped up violently, and rushed towards Qian Ming crazily. He was going crazy, completely out of control.

Such a ghost king, Qian Ming, was even more fearless, with a consistent smile, he kept dodging the ghost king's attacks.

Within the scope of 'rituals', Qian Ming seemed to have foresight, and could clearly see all the attack patterns of the ghost king, so he could dodge calmly.

This is also what Qian Ming announced in the ritual system before that I am the king. In ancient times, it was very difficult to assassinate the royal family. The royal family not only had the protection of the army, but also secretly had an intelligence organization that would report all the news.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. This sentence can express the power of etiquette in disguise.

The ghost king gradually came to his senses, and he also found such a strange situation, Qian Ming seemed to be a prophet, every move of his was seen through by Qian Ming, this feeling made him feel chills all over his body.

The King of Ghosts was originally known for his weirdness, but when he met Qian Ming, a Confucianist, he was constantly being led by the nose, which made him very uncomfortable.

It seemed that all his methods were ineffective against Qian Ming. This feeling of powerlessness made the Ghost King very angry, and he also knew that his state was no longer suitable for continuing to fight.

"Holy King, let's change our opponent. This kid is too weird and completely restrained me." The ghost king scanned the battlefield and found that the holy king and Zhao Yuan were fighting fiercely. roared in time.

"Ghost King, what's going on, isn't this kid a new peak powerhouse, why can't you do anything?" The Holy King asked with a frown.

"This kid is too weird. He looks like a slippery loach. There's no place to attack him. And if you're not careful, you'll fall for him." The ghost king hurriedly explained, he didn't want to be despised by the holy king.

The ghost king and the holy king stopped fighting, and the entire battlefield continued, the confrontation between Sanxiu and the black alliance.

Heimeng relied on his powerful individual strength, while casual cultivators relied on some special skills, such as punching and hitting. Loose cultivators fell into a disadvantage, found a bag of limestone from nowhere, and directly aimed at the enemy Eyes thrown away.

There are also some casual cultivators who are even more weird, able to drive poisonous insects to fish in troubled waters among the crowd, and drive their own poisonous insects to bite the most uncomfortable places on the enemy's body. For example, if a man's most important place is suddenly attacked, no matter who it is, it will be unbearable.

The anxious battlefield, the people who kept falling, and blood became the theme.

Of course, the most central battlefield attracted people's attention. Seeing the ghost king and the holy king gathered together, Qian Ming and Zhao Yuan came together, which attracted a lot of attention.

"I really don't see it. There is someone like you in the casual cultivator. It's a great skill to force the ghost king back." Zhao Yuan looked at Qian Ming and exclaimed.

"I won the prize, I don't know how to call it?" Qian Ming asked with a faint smile.

"My surname is Zhao, Zhao Qiankun." Zhao Qiankun cupped his fists.

"I wonder if Brother Qian has any idea of ​​serving the country?" Zhao Qiankun asked tentatively.

"Not yet." Qian Ming refused with a smile and shook his head.

"It's a pity, Brother Qian is so big that he wasted it." Zhao Qiankun sighed.

Regarding Zhao Qiankun's words, Qian Ming just smiled and didn't say anything. He was not used to the feeling of being restrained. One must know that once he entered the Yamen, it was as deep as the sea, and the water in the ninth place was deep. He didn't want to lie in this muddy water.

Seeing that Qian Ming didn't want to talk too much, Zhao Qiankun wisely refrained from asking questions, so as not to attract Qian Ming's dislike, and the gain outweighed the loss.

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On the other hand, the collision between the knights and the four major families was even more tragic. The legion-like battles were not like individuals. People died every second, and blood flowed like rivers.

"The first brigade, the second brigade obey orders, use the knight slash to interfere with the opponent." As the commander of the battlefield, the voice of the divine cavalry was almost hoarse, and he was very distressed when he saw the boys die one by one.

The four major families are also having a hard time, with uninterrupted fighting, downsizing is inevitable, Gao Yunfei and the others feel the same way as they watch their clan members die one by one.

Now they have no way out other than gritting their teeth and holding on. The people of the tribe cannot die in vain, and the blood cannot be shed in vain, and the knight power is the same.

ps: It’s already the 6th, and I’m still running around naked this month, begging for a monthly pass. If there is no free monthly pass, I’d like to give away more recommended tickets. Xiao Yu would like to thank you all for your children’s shoes. . )