Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

"Yeah!" Xuan Zang Wang with **** corners struggling to stand up, struggling to get up. At this moment, Guan Heng and Gu Sang girl gathered around, and the black rattan boy laughed: "Hahaha, look Where are you going, I'll teach you a lesson first! "

"Oh!" Between the thunder and lightning, the boy shook his hands and threw more than ten rattan spines, soaring towards the other person's head and face.

Although the Xuan Zang King had been seriously injured, he would not put this attack in his eyes. It opened his mouth with lightning and sprayed a few ice breaths. "Hoo! Slightly!" He froze the flying spurs when he froze, Shocked it into powder.

"Wow!" But the boy's attack played a role in restraining the opponent's attention. At the same time, the four whistles immediately blasted the wind and showed their sharp claws to kill each other.

"Ugh!" Speaking late, then fast, Xuan Zangwang suddenly showed four huge thin wings on the back. "Buzz!" Instantly, the thin wings vibrated with a thunderous thunder, and produced several channels. The cold swelled towards the puppets.

This power is not trivial. The four crickets felt the crisis suddenly, but their response was not slow. In the blink of an eye, they merged into the giant palms of the ghosts, and the overwhelming power swept down. "Bang!" Those chills came to defend it.

Since the puppets knew that the cold air was unsuitable to deal with, a large amount of fire aura was concentrated on the surface of the puppet's giant palm, so the two sides' hard defense was almost evenly matched.

"Pedaling!" For a long time, the giant Xuanzang King stood unstable and stepped back seven or eight steps in a row, and they separated in the blink of an eye, wandering in the air, deterring the enemy.

"Ye?" Guan Heng's eyes watched from a distance, and he noticed that the thin wings on the back of King Xuanzang were a little weird. After sending out the chill cold, the wings were actually covered with a gloomy color and appeared. A lot of cracks.

"What's going on? Could this guy's thin wing originally be injured, or ..." Guan Hengxin turned to electricity and immediately waved and shouted, "Crowd of ghosts, capture that guy, tear me off its thin wing. ! "

"Woohoo!" Guan Heng's words came to an end, and the Seven Ghosts rushed forward immediately. Xuan Zang Wang was already a bird of surprise, and now he did not dare to fight with many fierce enemies. Inverted, trying to escape the encirclement.

"Want to run? No way!" Not far away, the Gu Sang woman immediately took off the black rattan bow and shot arrows at the other party: "Look at the trick!"

"Yeah!" Ling Gen Fei Ya is so far away from the wind, right in the middle of the Xuanzang King ... Seeing this scene, this giant worm can't help screaming, it seems that the accuracy of mocking Gusang's arrow is too bad .

But Gusang sneered, "Stupid thing, you can't escape!"

"Hoo! Hey!" The arrows of the spirit roots poking into the ground all turned into a snake-like state instantly, entangled with the limbs of King Xuanzang.

"Squeak ?!" This time the giant horrified and found that it was too late to run.

At this moment, the big scorpion ghost rushed forward with the blade of the ghost tooth, and pinpointed the head of Xuan Zang ’s brain to slash and fall. “噗嗤!” He immediately chopped down the large skull head. The sound went straight to Guan Heng's feet.

"Hum, mess with us, you're out of luck."

"Pop!" Raised his feet and crushed the other person's head, Guan Heng said to the big miser and the wooden spirit demon: "You two go and see, what's strange about the thin wings behind this guy."

"Okay." The wooden spirit demon nodded, and the big miser leaned down to check, but after looking around three times, he found nothing.

But the big mischief happened to touch some objects under the thin wings. Then, he severely broke the thin wings with his claws.

Guan Heng, Gusang girl and boy surrounded and looked forward. It turned out that under the thin wings of King Xuanzang's back, there was a large blue snail shell, which constantly released the coldness of the forest.

He reached out and touched, "Hoo!" A few rays of cold air rose from the electric light and flint, and immediately wrapped the entire palm of Guan Heng, and there was a tendency to attack upwards along his arms.

"Huh!" Foldingly closed the five-finger fist, and a fiery fire broke out, and the chill disappeared without a trace.

"What's hidden underneath, dare to conceal Lao Tzu and get out!" Guan Heng smashed his fist in a hurry, "Oh!" In the middle of the blue worm shell, he was torn apart.

"嗖 嗖 嗖 ——" In a blink of an eye, a cold air came out of the crack of the shattered worm shell, and it was a spirit body exuding icy breath.

"Buzz!" The next moment, Guan Jian's short sword Xuanbing Guyue trembled suddenly, it seemed to be the ice-breathing spirit body as the enemy of life and death, and wanted to kill soon.

"Yeah!" Guan Heng pulled out his short sword and pointed at the opposite spirit body: "I don't care what you are, since you offend me, I'm already doomed to your miserable fate, let's die!"

"Oh!" The spirit body suddenly became furious when he heard Guan Heng's words.

Although this guy lived together with King Xuan Zang and provided the other party with unparalleled cold power, but as a spirit body lodged inside, he did not know that King Xuan Zang had been easily killed by others, so he was still arrogant. I thought I could beat my opponent.

"Oh!" It was late, and then, quickly, this spirit opened his mouth and sprayed a huge ice ball, and slammed into closing the cross-section door. "Such a trick, don't take it out of shame, it doesn't work for me."

Glancing at the other side with a scornful look, Guan Henghao stretched out his index finger for the front of the hockey puck. "Suck!-Pop!" The ball suddenly shattered into powder ice crystals.

"Cut!" He spit out the word gently, and the short sword in his palm had passed the front of the ice-breathing spirit body in an instant, and cut it into two maggots.

"Buzz!" The next moment, the short sword Xuanbing Guyue trembled in Guan Hengzhang's palm continuously. He saw the sword tip to the ice-breathing spirit body, so he threw it out: "Go, do what you want to do Things. "

"Oh!"

Suddenly, the sound of swift and violent sounds came one after another. The short sword twirled sharply in the air, twisted and crushed the half-puppet spirit body, and then absorbed it completely into the blade body. The remaining half of the phantom body was extremely afraid of the behavior of the short sword. There was a sudden wailing, and he turned away and fled away.

"Well, master--" Just then, the other side heard the voices of the wooden spirit demon and the zombie mother, Guan Heng looked at the residual spirits and flew towards them, and immediately raised his voice: "Stop this guy!"

"To understanding!"

"Hurricane Cross!"

"The vortex of the original fire!" These two attackers combined, the power is not small, the badly wounded spirit body dare not resist, but if it can not break through, it will still be able to escape, after realizing this, the ice-breathing spirit body madly screamed: "嗷嗷 嗷 —— "

The sound was harsh, and there was a little gap in the encircling circle where the two hit together.

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