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The talisman, which was very effective against ghosts and skeletons, was almost invincible, but suddenly lost its effect in front of the ghost king and skeleton.The chaotic pattern evolved by the talisman was swept by the Yin wind raised by the Mo Dao. The light shone a few times, then dimmed, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The black mist spouted from the mouth of the ghost king's skeleton collided head-on with the golden light emitted by the Tiangang mirror, and there was a loud "chi chi" sound, as if they were each other's nemesis, fighting desperately with each other , The black mist disappeared in large strands, and the golden light emitted by the Tiangang mirror was also annihilated bit by bit.

Shocked secretly, Xiao Fan raised his hand and retracted the Tiangang Mirror above his head.

He didn't have enough time to sacrifice the Tiangang Mirror, and he couldn't use this treasure freely.It is difficult to continuously pour one's own mana into the Tiangang mirror during the fight, and transform pure killing intent through treasures.The Tiangang mirror can only rely on the pre-input mana to fight against the enemy. Once the stored mana is exhausted, the Tiangang mirror is useless.It must be in a quiet and undisturbed environment, and then slowly inject mana before it can be used again.

Naturally, if Tianqingzi was here, he would have already refined the Tiangang mirror, so this problem would not exist. As long as he had sufficient mana, he would be able to drive the Tiangang mirror to continuously emit the golden light of the sun, killing ghosts and demons.

Right now, the Ghost King Skeleton seems to have the means to deal with the Tiangang Mirror, Xiao Fan will not sacrifice treasures to fight recklessly, otherwise, the mana stored in the Tiangang Mirror will be exhausted soon.At the critical moment, taking advantage of the enemy's negligence, the treasure must be sacrificed suddenly.Achievements in one fell swoop.

This is the art of war.

As soon as the Tiangang mirror was retracted, the black mist of Yin Qi sprayed from the mouth of the ghost king's skull also stopped immediately.It seems that it has a bit of difficulty spraying out these black mist to meet the enemy.Reluctant to use conventional means to attack the enemy.But what is certain is that the time it spits black mist to meet the enemy will inevitably be longer than the time the Tiangang mirror can persist.

"Boy Wuji, use any tricks you have. The general will convince you to die!"

Destroying Xiao Fan's double attack in one fell swoop, Ghost King Kulou was extremely proud, he laughed loudly, and the buzzing sound echoed in the street.

"Go to hell!"

Over there.Yuan Qianqian let out a soft cry.

The sound of "clack" sounded, and the armored skeleton who was fighting with the three of them, the black fog billowed in the white bones, turned into a pile of black broken bones, and withered on the ground, it was settled.

"Xiao Fan, how are you?"

Tan Xuan asked in a deep voice.

"It's okay, I'm entangled with it, you guys speed up."

Xiao Fan said quietly.

Tan Xuan has a heart.It sank suddenly.I have known Xiao Fan for a long time, and I have fought side by side twice.No matter how dangerous the situation is, every time Xiao Fanju is calm and confident.But this time.What Xiao Fan said was "tangle it".For others, perhaps this is a very casual expression, but for Xiao Fan.But definitely not casually.

Xiao Fan's words like this only illustrate one problem - he is not at all sure that he can defeat the ghost king transformed into a bone skeleton in front of him.

Xiao Fan has a rigorous personality.He was so arrogant in his bones that even he made such a judgment.The strength of this Ghost King Skeleton absolutely surpassed everyone's surprise.

Whether or not everyone can escape unscathed today may really become a big question.

It's just that there is no other way but to fight to the death.

Tan Xuan didn't say any more, brandished the Tai Chi gossip mirror, and went straight to kill the last armored skeleton. Yuan Qianqian and Lu Ningchen also rushed up from both sides without saying a word.

"Just you guys, still want to escape?"

The Ghost King Skull sneered again and again, raised his arms, waved the Mo Dao, and swept towards Xiao Fan again. At the same time, he opened his mouth wide, and a black, lacquered and strangely cold mist, which was far thicker than before, moved towards the position behind Xiao Fan. , go away in one roll.

Seeing Mo Dao sweeping towards him, Xiao Fan still used the old method, without even thinking about it, just touched the ground under his feet, floated his body and retreated.

At this moment, the black mist from the mouth of the ghost king's skeleton just shrouded its head. This skeleton knew the art of war, so it was already done. Xiao Fan would dodge back. This time, it seemed that Xiao Fan took the initiative to move forward.

Ghost King Skull raised his head to the sky and laughed.

Shrouded by this strangely cold black mist from the depths of hell, even a raging fire would be extinguished immediately and freeze into icicles.Freeze this junior from the Promise Sect here, just to enjoy his soul and flesh slowly.

But obviously, the ghost king's complacency was too early.Facing the extremely cold and cloudy mist under the hood, Xiao Fan was not afraid, a sarcasm flashed across his mouth, he made a formula with both hands, and drew a few circles on his chest, a small vortex of true energy, suddenly Appeared without warning, spinning in front of Xiao Fan, and instantly produced a strong suction force, the black mist, as if under some kind of guidance, like all rivers returning to the sea, swirling towards the sea. Xiao Fan flew to his chest quickly, got into it all at once, and disappeared.In a short while, the thick and thick Ghost Mist Yin Qi was completely collected.

The two will-o'-the-wisps in the ghost king's skull's eye holes jumped up suddenly, which showed that the ghost king was extremely surprised and angry at the same time.

"My boy, you really have two hands, and you have hidden treasures. Tell me, what is it this time?"

The astonishment and anger of Ghost King Skeleton were quickly suppressed, and he asked with a sneer, then resumed his disdainful tone.Even if there are some secret treasures hidden in this Wuji kid, the Ghost King Skeleton will never take it to heart.

Ghost King Skull is very confident in his own strength.

In this underground world, it took more than 1000 years to absorb the yin energy of the earth veins and absorb the grievances of thousands of soldiers.Right now is the time when the heaven and earth are changing, the gate of ghosts is gradually opening, and it is the time when a ghost king like himself is the strongest. If he can't deal with a boy from the human world who has not yet reached his age, it is simply unreasonable.

No matter how talented this kid is, he has been practicing kung fu before he was born, and he has only been practicing for more than 20 years, and less than 30 years. How far can he practice?How big is it?

No matter how protected by secret treasures, Ghost King Skeleton didn't care.In a sense, the more treasures this Wuji boy has, the more useful he will be to him, but he is just a treasure offerer.

Xiao Fan sneered, and ignored the ghost king's question.

At the critical moment, the "Qian Kun Cauldron" did not disappoint, it completely absorbed the extremely cold mist sprayed out by the ghost king's skeleton.The Baoding, which looks no more than an inch high or short, looks like a bottomless pit, no matter how much cloud there is, it can hold it.Every time Xiao Fan probed the power of divine thoughts into the cauldron, he also felt at a loss and boundless. It seemed that there was another hole in this treasured cauldron.

Could it be the legendary space treasure?

Maybe it is possible!

"Boy, let me see how long you can hold on? Eat me again!"

Seeing that Xiao Fan didn't answer, the ghost king Kuku was furious, and once again raised the three-pointed two-edged knife that gleamed coldly in his hand.This Mo knife has been buried in the ground for more than 1000 years, and it is still as sharp as ever, and even half of the rust is not visible.

Xiao Fan turned his wrist, and there was a faint cold glow between his fingers, and a few willow-leaf flying knives revealed a little bit of murderous aura.If I had known that I would go down to this deep underground pit to find out what happened, these willow-leaf flying knives have also been refined by talismans and blessed with mana, so they are no longer ordinary flying knives.The power is not below the "Rouge Sword" blessed by his own blood.

In essence, these willow-leaf flying knives contain the same magical power as the talisman, but the talisman attacks the enemy at a slower speed, and the opponent has enough time to defend or even counterattack.Compared with Talismans, the Willow Leaf Flying Knife is fast and ruthless, and its small size makes it hard to guard against.

"General...help me..."

Just as the Ghost King Skeleton was about to attack with a knife, the buzzing sound of the last armored skeleton suddenly came from over there.After fighting fiercely for a long time, the intelligence of this armored skeleton has gone a step further than before.It's like a vegetative person who has been sleeping for many years, suddenly wakes up, and needs a little time to adapt to the new environment in front of him.

Under the stormy siege of the four men, the last armored skeleton was soon overwhelmed and dangerous.He actually asked for help from the Ghost King Skeleton.

"Useless things!"

Ghost King Kuku was stunned, and then cursed.

This private salt dealer was not a gentleman during his lifetime. He died for more than 1000 years, absorbed countless grievances, and was reborn as a ghost. His temper only became more violent.

However, scolding and scolding, the private salt dealer's subordinates were not ambiguous, they flew up lightly, brandished the Mo knife, swept past Xiao Fan's head, and killed the battle group over there, opened their mouths, and sprayed out a large group A large group of extremely cold black mist shrouded it.

Xiao Fan let out a low shout, raised his left hand, and several talismans flew out, turning into bright chaotic patterns in the air, and rushed towards the ghost king's skeleton with a menacing momentum. Under the cover of the gleaming red talisman, the knife shot silently at the ghost king's skeleton in the air.

"Skills stop here!"

The skeleton in the form of a private salt dealer snorted disdainfully, Mo Dao waved back, and another gust of dark wind swept away towards the chaotic pattern transformed into the talisman.

Exactly the same as before, Yinfeng and Talisman fought each other in the air, annihilated, and no one could do anything to the other.

The ghost king skull was extremely confident, and he swung his knife back casually without thinking about his head, and went straight to Yuan Qianqian and Liu Zheng and others.Then, with a few crisp sounds of "ding ding ding", the willow leaf flying knives were all nailed to his legs, avoiding the parts protected by the armor, and without exception, they all shot into the bones.A burst of yang energy spread instantly.

Ghost King Skull raised his head to the sky and roared, obviously extremely angry.

At the same time, there was a chaotic sound of "cackling", and the last armored skeleton under siege was also killed by Yuan Qianqian and others, turning into a pile of broken bones and scattered in all directions.And a large group of dark mist has also enveloped the head.Before the four of them had time to react, they were all enveloped in the black and extremely cold mist.

ps: Thank you Liu Fengyan for the reward!The leader is mighty! (To be continued..)