One Thought Feixian

Chapter 698 Ghost King Thirteen Strikes

The power of these two heretical envoys suddenly surged, knocking Ge Cufang back in an instant.

"If you believe in the true God, you will be immortal, and if you blaspheme the true God, you will die without a burial place."

They were full of evil faces, with fierce expressions, and made devil-like voices in their mouths. They stepped forward, ready to suppress Ge Cufang.

"Let's do it, kill this group of cult disciples, and eliminate harm for the people!"

At this moment, Wen Hongyu, Lu Yan, Gu Heng, Fan Ruhua, Xu Rong and others also rushed out from the cabin, making their moves one after another.

"The breath of the ancient demons..."

Jiang Qianye looked at this group of cult disciples, his eyes flickered slightly, and he felt the demonic aura on them, which was familiar to him.

Ying Ning also stepped out of the cabin, and shot down the cult disciples together with the others.

She has awakened the ancient nine-tailed fox totem, has condensed five fox tails, and has cultivated to the fifth level of divine transformation. Among the group, her strength is also top-notch.

Her attack naturally carried a force of spiritual charm, and her palm was swift and fierce. She took the lead and slapped the two cult envoys in an instant.

"Not good!" The faces of the two cult gods changed drastically, and they tried to dodge, but their eyes blurred for a while, and their spirits appeared in a trance. By the time they realized it, it was already too late.

The magic light on the two of them was shattered by Ying Ning at once, and there was the sound of the sternum breaking, a large amount of blood squeezed out from the body, sprayed one piece, fell into the river, and was buried in the belly of the fish.

"Any expert?"

The middle-aged man looked over, his expression slightly startled, as if he hadn't thought that there were such powerful masters on board this merchant ship, and then he said with murderous intent, "Kill them!"

Aww... The cult disciples around suddenly uttered strange screams, and rushed towards Wen Hongyu, Lu Yan, Ge Cufang and the others.

"Little girl, as a member of the Desolate Race, how could you hang out with these people, but you have offended the majesty of the True God by killing the envoy of the God Cult, which is unforgivable!"

The middle-aged man took one step, and fell from the bow to the deck, and suddenly there was a terrifying evil spirit all over his body. The ferocity was definitely not human, and he turned out to be a reborn master with the third step of five qi.

While speaking, he raised his right hand and pointed his fingers towards Ying Ning.

The finger seemed slow, but it was actually extremely fast. A magic light emanated from the fingertips, and there were bursts of shrill screams from it, like a ghost crying.

"Ghost finger!"

This finger pointed directly at the center of Ying Ning's eyebrows, once it hit, the steel would probably be pierced through, and he would die on the spot.

"Nine-tailed Fox Venerable, the totem appears!"

Ying Ning's eyes flashed, she didn't panic at all, she flew back lightly, and then activated the totem.

During this period of time, she cultivated totems internally and practiced martial arts externally, and her strength has undergone rapid changes. When she was at Jugu Pass, she even fought against the masters of the Desolate Race, and gained great tempering. I don't know how many peerless masters she killed. , It is no longer what it was when it first came out of the wilderness.

Whoa!

A huge white fox emerged from behind her, with five huge tails extending into the air, shaking constantly, a powerful spiritual charm swept out.

The middle-aged man lost his mind slightly, and Ying Ning resisted the "Yin evil finger".

Ying Ning drank in his mouth, and the three palms were rigid and flexible, concentrating a powerful totem power, like cracking brocade cloth, pulling out white air waves in the air, and printing them on the middle-aged man's chest.

But this middle-aged man is extremely powerful, far above her. After a brief loss of consciousness, he immediately came back to his senses, opened his hands, surrounded by evil spirits, dark and heavy, seemed to have grown a little bit invisible, like a palm leaf fan General: "Black Wind Palm!"

The palms of the two collided immediately, and then separated. They were evenly matched, and there was no winner.

"Ancient nine-tailed fox totem!"

The middle-aged man stared at Ying Ning's totem, his mind swayed, showing surprise: "You actually condensed this kind of totem?"

Originally, his strength was several times that of Ying Ning, and he was firmly in the upper hand, but the nine-tailed fox totem was too weird and contained a powerful spiritual charm, so he had to use his strength to resist, so he fought Ying Ning successfully. draw.

Dangdang... At this moment, there was a sound of violent metal collision.

"True gods teach the law, invulnerable to swords and guns!" The cult disciples roared wildly, and the evil spirit on their bodies suddenly increased dozens of times, their bodies swelled up, as if they were flushed, and a layer of horny skin appeared under the skin. Bursts of magic light.

The horniness was extremely hard, like steel, and the sword couldn't break it when it was slashed on it.

Liu Qingquan has already practiced to the second step of rebirth, the three flowers gathered on the top, and he slashed out, thunderbolt like the wind, and landed on a heretic envoy, but was bounced back by a strong force, knocking back dozens of steps.

"What? How can these cult disciples have such powerful demon power?" He exclaimed.

Others also encountered the same situation. No matter how powerful the power erupted, they could not hurt these cult disciples in the slightest.

At this moment, every disciple of the cult, with pious expressions on their faces, opened their hands and shouted in unison. In the dark, a breath of energy communicated with the demon hidden in a certain country.

The demon immediately poured out the supreme magic light, pouring down boundless magic power, descending on the disciples of the demon, causing their strength to surge, making them invincible and unstoppable.

"I have fought against cult disciples before, but I won't reach such a perverted level. What's going on?" Ge Li said solemnly.

"kill!"

Wen Hongyu drank, her swordsmanship was excellent, it flickered on the bow of the ship, and the sword energy surged, and instantly picked up several cult disciples and killed them under the sword.

She has already changed a sword, this sword is a semi-spiritual weapon, showing its sharpness and possessing unparalleled power, but at this moment, it can only kill the martial arts master, and the reborn cult disciple cannot deal with it at all.

"There must be a problem!"

She gasped slightly, and after an attack, although she killed several cult disciples, it was also very exhausting.

"Great true god, please come down with boundless divine power to help your most loyal believers and kill powerful enemies." The middle-aged man also roared, with fanaticism in his eyes.

In an instant, a terrifying demonic energy erupted from his body, soaring into the sky, his whole person seemed to have turned into a demon, with dark eyes, a ferocious face, and an inhuman roar.

The alluring power of the nine-tailed fox totem was blown away, and then he opened his right hand slightly, like a claw, and closed his left hand like a hook, pushing and pushing the lock, and attacking like a storm with both hands, which is dazzling.

"Ghost King Thirteen Strikes!"

He made thirteen moves in one mouthful, the moves were fierce and the style was ferocious, breaking through layers of cyclones, and the air exploded like cannonballs.

Ying Ning was immediately defeated, unable to stand up to this brutal martial art at all, spurting blood from his mouth, retreating steadily.

"Death!"

The middle-aged man yelled again, with murderous intent completely revealed in his eyes, he made a "hula" and approached Ying Ning, the five fingers of his right hand were like a ghost king playing a lute, his nails were clanging, mysterious, dark, cold, and vicious The breath enveloped Ying Ning's head.

"careful!"

Wen Hongyu, Fan Ruhua, Ge Lifang and others all exclaimed.

They also knew that Ying Ning was from the Desolate Race, but after getting along with her for a long time, and her appearance, no one regarded her as an outsider.

Seeing that Ying Ning was about to die at the hands of the middle-aged man, suddenly, a cold snort sounded.

This cold snort came out of nowhere, as if with magical power, it fell into the middle-aged man's ears, making him tremble all over, and the attack froze.

puff!
Blood spurted out of his mouth inexplicably, and he retreated, the ferocity on his face turned into panic in an instant, and he looked into the cabin.

A figure stepped out of it.

"You... who are you?" The middle-aged man asked tremblingly.

"Jiang Yi!"

"What?" When the middle-aged man heard this name, his face was as pale as a bolt from the blue: "Run away!"

Jiang Yi killed the mighty Marquis Bai Yuchan, and word has been spread throughout Lizhou that his fame has moved the world like thunder.

So without even thinking about it, he immediately prepared to jump into the river and flee.

But Jiang Yi had expected everything a long time ago, and a wave of thought power spread out, and the middle-aged man's legs became uncontrollable and he couldn't move.

At the same time, other cult disciples were also suppressed one after another.

Now that he has cultivated into the realm of ghosts and immortals, how terrifying is his mind power?Even if the power of demons in these cult disciples was a hundred times stronger, they would not be his opponents.

"Let me ask you, where is Pharaoh at this time? Why did the power of demons in your body suddenly increase so much?" Jiang Yi asked directly without talking nonsense.

"Jiang Yi, the two true gods, Yasha King and Blood Demon King, have awakened and fully recovered from their injuries. They will come down soon. I advise you to let me go quickly, so there is still room for negotiation, otherwise there is only a dead end. "

The middle-aged man roared angrily, constantly communicating with demons, mobilizing his power, and resisting.

"Hmph! Yasha King and Blood Demon King have been sleeping for countless years, and they can recover from their injuries so easily. Since you want to die, I will help you!"

Jiang Yi was startled, and then sneered, not believing the other party's nonsense at all.

He walked straight over, put his big hand on top of his head, and performed the "spirit search technique", followed by screams.

In an instant, Jiang Yi's thoughts rushed into his mind along his fingers.

Ordinary martial arts, the soul resides in the Nigong Wan, and only the cultivation of thoughts can open up the sea of ​​spirit and soul.

But in the mind of this middle-aged man, it is not Nigongwan, but the sea of ​​spirit and soul, and it is not a pure soul, but a black seed.

This black seed exudes a monstrous demonic aura. Countless tentacles protrude from it, connecting the entire sea of ​​spirit and soul, as well as the flesh and nerves. They are deeply rooted and completely integrated with the middle-aged man.Regardless of each other.

(End of this chapter)