Chaos fairy way

"kill!"

Niu Zhong and Xu Lan killed three Lihuns and severely wounded one Lihun, instantly boosting the confidence of the almost desperate monks.Immediately, the morale of all the monks was high, and their fighting spirit was awe-inspiring. In their excitement, they frantically killed the densely packed ghosts.

Although the violence and bloodthirsty of the anti-spectator ghosts have subsided a lot, their attacks on the monks are still extremely fierce.

The trumpet of battle was sounded again, and the tragic scenes were staged one after another again. The sound of battle was loud, the wind was strong, sand and rocks were flying, the smoke filled the air, lives were withering, and elegiac songs were playing.

At this time, Niu Zhong and Xu Lan have fallen into a difficult situation, and have become the targets of the ghost king.

The King of Ghosts appeared strangely one foot above Niu Zhong and Xu Lan's heads, and then disappeared again. Immediately, two dead white palms tore through the air with a "squeak!" and slapped Niu Zhong and Xu Lan fiercely. Lan's head.

Niu Chong's spiritual thoughts and perception abilities are extremely powerful, and the ghost king can naturally detect the strange attack. When the two dead white palms are three feet away from the top of the head, he suddenly opens the "Shield of Yuan".

"boom!"

The shield and the palm collided violently, the sound was like thunder, and the vibration made the whole jade hole buzz, and the ground shook so that the dust flew up; and the violent energy burst out from the contact point of the impact, setting off billowing air waves that surged toward In all directions, everything within a thousand feet was emptied, including the frightened monks and ghosts.

The "Yuan Zhishield" was crushed like a persimmon by the huge impact, and the dead white palm was violently charged into the sky.

"Zheng!" A tyrannical sound wave turned into a burst, followed by violent energy surging towards the space of Dead White Palm.

"Whoosh!" A golden light followed the sound wave with its long tail and shot towards the void between the two dead white palms.

"Dead ants!" As soon as the ghost king's voice came out, the two dead white palms were suddenly clenched, and suddenly formed into two black fists that gushed out black air; A sound pierced the air, blasting towards the sound wave and even the golden glow.

"Boom!" The punching sound wave, the sound wave dissipated, and Wu Quan only slightly diluted some of the black air.

"Zheng!" The fist hit Jin Mang, and there was the sound of gold and iron colliding. Jin Mang instantly revealed his true face as a dragon singing dagger and shot down hurriedly.Although the black energy of Wuquan has weakened a lot, its violent attack is still fast and fierce.

"Bang!" The black fist hit the "Yuan Shield", and the "Yuan Shield" vibrated violently, but it didn't break even half a point; the black fist disappeared strangely.

"Dead ants! There is such a powerful energy shield. But, let me see how long you can last." The ghost king suddenly appeared more than ten feet away, his blood-red eyes staring like two scarlet lanterns; The hair exploded, with a hideous look on his face.

As soon as the words fell, the ghost king passed away strangely, and the two dead white palms rushed forward again.

"Zheng!" The sound wave blocked the attack, "Swoosh!" Jin Mang resisted.

But Xu Lan and Niu Zhong are monks in the early Yuan Dynasty after all, so their attack power is naturally far inferior to that of the Ghost King.

"Boom!", "Zheng!" Two sounds, the dead white palm pierced through the sound waves and the golden glow's attack, and stabbed fiercely at the "Shield of Yuan".

"Bang!", the "Yuan Zhishield" retreated a few feet in the violent shock before barely stopping. Niu Zhong suddenly felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, extremely uncomfortable, and his face turned pale.

Although the "Shield of Yuan" is extremely strong in defense, it is almost indestructible at the same level; but after all, the ghost king has a great cultivation base out of Yuan, so its strong attack power can be imagined.Therefore, although Niu Zhong withstood the ghost king's fierce attack, the pressure he endured and the consumption of his energy can be described as terrifying.This is also thanks to the fact that Niu Zhong's Yuan power and spiritual power are at least [-] times stronger than ordinary monks of the same level, and his body is as strong as a high-level treasure; It will definitely destroy his physical body and disperse his origin power and spiritual power.

At this time, the ghost king appeared strangely more than ten feet away again, and after a grinning grin, he disappeared strangely again, and the fierce attack came again.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" One loud bang followed another, more than a dozen bangs in a row, the violent bang and thorns of "Yuan Zhishield" resisting the ghost king's dead white palm were much weaker at this time, and Niu Zhong's face was even paler. , The corner of the mouth is bleeding.While blocking the enemy, Xu Lan blessed Niu Zhong with the increased state of "Goddess Manual", otherwise Niu Zhong would not be able to resist so many attacks.

However, after the ghost king went through a frantic attack, his energy consumption was also huge. Although he was extremely angry, he had to suppress his anger, suspend the attack, and recover for a while.

However, the fighting situation in other places forced the ghost king to explode his anger completely, and it was out of control.

Hu Wei, Xiong Lie, and Ying Xiao, the three young masters, although it is a cruel thing to join forces to fight against the ghost king, but facing those ghosts, including those fierce souls, it is like a wolf in a herd of sheep raging in all directions.Just kidding, the three of them are the young masters of the three great demon clans!

Huwei, holding a Zhangba black mace, sweeps and smashes wildly with ups and downs; more red flames spray into the sky, turning into hundreds of feet of flames and burning everything;

Xiong Lie looked up to the sky and opened his mouth, a cloud of biting cold air swept into the air, and suddenly scattered, the sky within a hundred meters of the sky was suddenly covered with heavy snow, and the snowflakes were like deadly arrows with handles, shooting down the densely packed ghosts.After a burst of screams, the sky cleared up, and all the ghosts within a hundred feet were naturally killed.

Ying Xiao screamed, and the wings of Yuanli behind his back soared tens of feet in length, and they were crystal clear like sharp blades. The yellow light was dazzling, revealing a piercing killing intent, and then he flapped his wings, "Wow!" The arrow of the string shot towards the ghost that covered the sky and the earth. "Shua!" With a sound, the ghosts within a range of nearly a hundred feet were all cut off by the eagle owl's wings in an instant, and they didn't even have time to escape.

Many other monks, after their confidence was greatly increased, their attacks were naturally more ferocious and decisive, and they killed the enemy extremely quickly and neatly. Those ghosts all fell to the ground amidst howling ghosts and wolves.

"Ah!" The ghost king went crazy, completely crazy, completely out of patience and exhausted, he turned into a purple-black shocking rainbow and pierced the space, his palms tore through the air and rushed towards the fiercest Huwei who killed the enemy.

Hu Weixin was pulled suddenly, his face full of fear, it was impossible to avoid the strange ghost king, so he could only quickly mobilize the energy of his whole body and pour it into the mace in both hands, the mace flashed dazzling black light and smashed violently while whistling. To attack the ghost king.

"Zheng!"

The ghost king instantly knocked the mace flying with both palms, and thrust it viciously into Huwei's throat.Huwei was horrified, and a small golden shield flashed from his throat to block the ghost king's palms.

"Bang! Crack!" The small golden light shield of Shenbao hit the ghost king's palms and fell to the ground. "Boom!" Huwei was immediately hit by the powerful impact force into the ground a foot deep, and blood spurted from his mouth non-stop.

The ghost king only retreated a few feet away, his body suddenly froze in the air, then changed his palm into a fist, and rushed towards Huwei with billowing black air.

The attack was too swift and fierce, and Huwei was seriously injured. It was impossible to dodge, and it was impossible to resist.

"Young Master!" At the moment of crisis, an urgent cry came, and a figure in yellow robes suddenly flashed in front of Huwei, blocking the ghost king's attack angle.

"boom!"

A mouthful of blood was sprayed on Huwei's face, and then the figure in yellow robe and Huwei rubbed against the ground and retreated ten feet away. Cracks were densely covered on both sides of the scratch on the ground and extended into the distance in a radial shape.

"Huyong!" Hu Wei ignored the blood on his face, and hugged the yellow-robed figure on his body, shouting heart-piercingly.But the call for the repair of the yellow robe can no longer be heard.

The ghost king didn't have the slightest bit of mercy, and his dead white palms attacked again.

Huwei, his pupils shrank, his expression suddenly revealed, and he didn't make any resistance. Judging from the situation, he must want to explode his body and die with the ghost king.

At the moment of thunder, "Don't!" A deep voice came, and Niu Chong arrived with the "Yuan Zhishield", instantly covering Huwei within the protection range of the "Yuanzhishield".

"Bang!" Hitting the shield with the palm, the palm bounced off, and the shield retreated violently. This scene has been performed more than ten times.

"Let me see how many people you can save!" The ghost king snapped, and his figure disappeared strangely.

"Hmph!" Niu snorted heavily, and his divine sense immediately expanded the range of a hundred miles, ready to rescue all the monks at any time.

"Bang!", "Bang!", when Ying Xiao was killing all the ghosts, he was shot by the ghost king who appeared strangely, and smashed into the ground three feet deep, his body was so injured that he couldn't move.Fortunately, his skinny eagle demon arrived in time to avoid the tragic fate of being eaten by all the ghosts.

But the ghost king's attack came again, and the thin eagle demon who was prepared was also proud of his strength. He hugged the eagle owl, his back and wings fluttered, and he hurried to escape.

The eagle's speed was extremely fast, and with a "wow", the skinny eagle demon finally narrowly escaped the ghost king's fatal blow at the cost of losing a wing.

The ghost king wanted to strike again, and Niu Zhong rushed to him.The ghost king disappeared strangely, and Niu Zhong's spiritual sense expanded.

Next, the ghost king killed all the monks, and Niu Zhong tried his best to rescue them. This is a different kind of battle.In terms of speed, Niu Zhong was naturally far inferior to the ghost king. In the end, the battle of killing and saving ended at the cost of the death of more than a dozen monks, but Xiong Lie got away with his body at the cost of losing the protective magic treasure.Although most of the monks were saved, Niu Zhong's pressure suddenly increased several times. On the one hand, it was because of the increase in the number of guardians, and more importantly, all the ghosts attacked the "Yuan Shield".

"Crash! Crash!"

Overwhelming ghosts either throw all kinds of ghost soldiers, or attract ghost fire wind blades, or phantom all kinds of black soldiers, etc. The endless powerful attacks cascade down like a waterfall, attacking the "Yuan Shield" swiftly and violently.

Although the "Shield of Yuan" was not broken, it was vibrating violently and bouncing rapidly like a balloon.

Although the attacks of many ghosts are dense and fierce, it is the dead white palms of the ghost king that really have a major impact on the "Shield of Yuan".Every time the dead white palm hits the "Shield of Yuan", there is an earth-shattering sound, the energy is churning and rolling crazily, and the wind is sweeping across the field.

At this moment, Niu Zhong's face had turned ashen, and blood remained at the corner of his mouth, obviously spurting a lot of blood, but he gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes flashed with determination, he still held on to the "Shield of Yuan", and led the crowd, struggling Move your feet towards the exit of Yu* Cave.

Xu Lan had given up on fighting the enemy, and was trying her best to bless Niu Zhong's state and restore his vitality and spiritual power to Niu Zhong.But in the face of Niu Zhong's huge consumption, he still couldn't make ends meet, and the "Shield of Yuan" gradually weakened.

Although the other monks tried their best to attack the ghosts to relieve Niu Zhong's pressure, but there were too many ghosts, and the ghost king's attack was too domineering and powerful, so Niu Zhong's pressure was still so huge.Looking at the gradually thinning life boat "Yuan Zhishield", all the monks gradually became desperate.

"Everyone, don't lose confidence! Believe in yourself! Kill!" Hu Wei took a deep breath and shouted loudly, but the cry without strength is pale and powerless.

"Bang!" Ghost King's dead white palm slapped fiercely on the "Yuan Shield" again, mercilessly tearing down the confidence of all the monks.

After the "Yuan Zhishield" retreated more than ten feet in an instant, it became weaker again.

"Alas! Temporary greed leads to death!"

"It's over! It's over!"

"Ten years of being in the Tao, and falling here, alas! In the end, it was nothing."

The pessimistic voices of the monks gradually came out, and despair appeared on their faces.In front of the masters of the Dacheng period of the Yuan Dynasty, all the monks are like ants!Now that the only life-protecting lock is about to disappear, how else can I escape?

"Everyone, don't despair! He will definitely come!" Niu Zhong spat out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and suppressed the turbulent energy in his body, with a firm face and a resounding voice.

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