Heavenly God Mnemonic

"what!--"

A scream of inhumanity and beast sounded, strange and stern, piercing the sky.

All the ghosts trembled all over, making screams one after another, ignoring the battle in front of them, and hurriedly turned and ran.

After the ghost king took Shi Yuyan's sword with his bare hands, a palm was directly cut off, and a large amount of green liquid was sprayed from it. The immature face was full of pain and anger.

After Shi Yuyan took a sword, she completely separated, Mu Hanxue fell from the air, and the whole person fell down.

The ghost king let out a stern roar, ignoring the pain, so he jumped up and grabbed Shi Yuyan with the other hand to take her life.

Hei Lan was overjoyed, seizing the opportunity to raise the black whip, slammed on the head of the ghost king, and shouted in a low voice: "Take advantage of his illness and kill him!"

This statement was made to Yang Qingxuan.

As long as Yang Qingxuan's karma fires and cooperates with his black whip, when the ghost king is injured and loses his mind, there is a high probability that he can kill him.

As for Shi Yuyan's life and death, he naturally doesn't care. Even if Shi Yuyan died, there might be a chance to get the Xuanyuan Water Control Banner.

But Yang Qingxuan was not moved, but as soon as the figure shook, he crossed the sky, holding Shi Yuyan who had fallen from strength in his hands.

The two looked at each other, as if the world was quiet.

Shi Yuyan suddenly surprised: "Be careful!"

The sharp claws of the ghost king were just behind Yang Qingxuan, and with angry power, the five jasper fingers lit up with a green fire, and suddenly grabbed them.

The purple fire between Yang Qingxuan's eyebrows moved, raising his hand to pinch the Jue, and the time around him stagnated.

When the ghost king's claw was three inches from his back, Yang Qingxuan's speed was faster than that claw, and he flew back.

"Boom!"

All time gears burst at this moment.

The ghost king missed a claw, and Hei Lan's long whip slammed the ghost king's head fiercely, "Bang" burst into pieces, knocking the whole head of the ghost king in half!

"Haha!" Hei Lan was ecstatic, but the laughter suddenly stopped.

He wanted to take out the long whip and hit it a few more times to completely blow up the ghost king. But no matter how hard he tried, the whip seemed to be sucked in the opponent's head, and he didn't move.

"How could this be?!"

Hei Lan was shocked, and she fell to the bottom inexplicably.

"Not good!" He screamed, hurriedly abandoned his whip and turned to leave.

But his body was stiff, wrapped in countless blood vessels, inserted into his body one by one.

"No!" Hei Lan was horrified and screamed, struggling desperately.

But those blood vessels are getting more and more, all slowly spreading from the broken head of the ghost king under the black whip.

Everyone was shocked, and at a loss what to do.

"not good!"

Yang Qingxuan hugged Shi Yuyan and fell in the crowd, and hurriedly handed Shi Yuyan to Aunt Huang to hug him, and said anxiously: "If Hei Lan is killed, it will be in trouble!" Then he turned around and slashed towards the ghost king. .

Suddenly a huge figure flew from the side and leaped directly at him, and the huge fists fell like two hills.

It is a ghost who is desperate.

Yang Qingxuan's face was cold, his sword aura was like a rainbow, and he directly cut the ghost general in half.

But in an instant, those ghost generals who were originally sluggish all recovered and rushed to Yang Qingxuan desperately.

Several swords were cut out again, and karma fire was shot out from each sword, and the recent ghost generals were cut back.

But there were too many ghost generals surrounding him, pushing him back step by step, getting further and further away from the ghost king.

At this time, Hei Lan had stopped struggling, and his true essence and blood were drained by the ghost king, becoming a layer of human skin, filled with blood vessels, and a swollen head.

But the broken head of the ghost king recovered a lot.

"Hiss!" The remaining human body of Hei Lan was torn to pieces by blood vessels.

The ghost king retracted the blood vessels in the sky, raised his hand and grabbed it, and a ghost general flew over, and his five fingers were inserted into his mind, and he forcibly absorbed power to supplement himself.

Moreover, this absorption was different from the previous one. The ghost general's body shrank sharply, and the ghost king's original child's body continued to swell, becoming strong and terrifying, with muscles bulging.

All the warriors were frightened, and then they didn't react well, and they rushed up desperately to kill the enemy with Yang Qingxuan.

But all the ghost generals are guarding the front, and it is impossible to rush to kill the ghost king.

From the outer hall there will be warriors rushing in from time to time, but it is only a drop in the bucket.

Aunt Huang guarded Shi Yuyan in the rear, with a look of anxiety, fed her some pills, but the complete exhaustion of the true essence could not be recovered in a short time.

Shi Yuyan smiled bitterly and said, "After all, we failed. Will we die here?"

Aunt Huang couldn't help crying: "No, miss, don't worry, the head is in these six barriers, and will definitely come to save you. Maybe the head is watching somewhere now, just want to test the young lady ."

Shi Yuyan smiled faintly, her face was bitter, she had no fear of death, but she was extremely unwilling, and sighed: "I really don't want to stop here..."

She quietly lay in Aunt Huang's arms, watching the howling ghosts and howling in front of her, her eyes all fell on the slender figure, and her heart seemed extremely calm.

"Yang Qingxuan!" Suddenly a few people rushed from outside the hall, shocked at the sight, and hurriedly joined the battlefield.

It was Wu Ying, Ade, and Fu who hadn't seen Yang Qingxuan come out for a long time, nor had they seen these ghosts disappear. They were all worried and rushed out of the siege.

The three rushed directly to Yang Qingxuan's side to help him withstand the attacks of several ghost generals nearby.

Wu Ying saw Yang Qingxuan's figure faltering, and asked in surprise, "Are you okay?"

Yang Qingxuan leaned on the ground with a sword, and said bitterly: "Exhausted, I'm afraid it will be over."

Wu Ying said anxiously: "Don't say such unlucky words, there is a steady stream of people coming in, as long as you can sustain it, you will definitely win."

Yang Qingxuan sighed, "I'm afraid there is no time."

He looked at the ghost king in the distance, and had already sucked out a few ghost generals, his body became like a ghost general, but it was much stronger. The broken arm and broken skull had already recovered.

Ade also found the ghost king, and said in shock: "Is there really no way?"

"There is still a way!"

A sharp look flashed in Yang Qingxuan's eyes, and the star ring in his hand shook, took out a jade box, and slowly opened it, inside was a rounded pill, exuding an astonishing breath.

This is a heavenly pill from Xiaohuaguo Mountain, and I don't know the name.

He gave Huaqing one as a birthday gift, and he swallowed one by himself, suppressing Kong Ling, and there was only one left on him at the moment.

Yang Qingxuan swallowed the pill that day without saying a word.

In the next moment, a vast force followed the dissolved pill to melt and flow into his limbs.

Yang Qingxuan's face sank, and with a roar, he rose into the sky.

The sky was full of flames, and a divine bird, Qingluan, was transformed into it, spewing karma fire, and rushed towards the ghost king.