"What's wrong with Big Brother Han! The script isn't quite right. Isn't killing the Ghost King just like playing?"

"Watching the live broadcast for so long, I've never seen Big Brother Han look so exhausted. Could something really happen?"

Someone Jiang secretly glanced at the screen.

Since the water friends said so.

At the right time, he let this Ultraman punch him on his shoulder, and snorted in a fake voice: "No, that scripture consumes too much of my infuriating energy, so it's not suitable to fight!"

The seventh-order ghost king heard it.

Nima! Want to run! No way! He stepped up his efforts.

Ultraman's tricks are deadly, and someone from Jiang is even more shaky.

The seventh-order ghost king saw that he couldn't take down Jiang Han for a while, and was afraid that he would run away, so he shouted at the others anxiously: "Brothers, don't run away, this guy is dying, if there is one more person, I will be able to do it. Kill him!"

When the ghost kings who were running out quickly heard the sound, they couldn't help but stop and start watching.

Seeing Jiang Han's dangerous situation, they were moved.

This dog thief has ruined his feng shui place, if he doesn't kill him, I'm afraid everyone will have a demon in the future.

It's hard to go any further.

Since there is a chance, it would be a fool to let it go! Immediately, a ghost king shouted: "Brother, I will help you!"

When two people joined the battle group, Jiang Su became more and more...struggling, his face was quite pale, and his mouth was still: "It's not good, if there are more people, I can't hold it anymore!"

More and more ghost kings stopped, seeing Jiang Han's appearance on the verge of rushing to the street, pure desire to move.

The seventh-order ghost king hurriedly shouted: "One more! We can kill him! He can't hold it anymore, I can feel it!"

Have him boost your confidence.

Immediately, three 3 spirit ghost kings joined the battle group.

Jiang Xun's face turned paler, and his expression was terrified: "It's broken, it's broken, if there are ten more people 10.

I'm getting cold!"

He also found time to let Ultraman punch him.

Although it doesn't hurt 660, it doesn't prevent him from acting.

Jiang Han's "screams"

Incitement is still there: the ghost king who is watching.

In an instant, ten figures disappeared into the battle group.

And more and more spirit ghost kings will take action one after another, ready to take down Jiang Han in one go.

Spirit Ghost King +5! Spirit Ghost King +5! Spirit Ghost King +8!... There are more and more people in the center of the battlefield, Jiang's face is even paler, and the offensive against these people seems to be getting worse and worse. The more to the left, the more to the right.

It seems to be really unbearable.

Still: The ghost king who was watching finally couldn't sit still.

Although it feels a little wrong, but being able to kill Jiang Han means that his cultivation can go further, and no one wants to miss this golden opportunity.

"Let's go together!"

The remaining ten or so ghost kings gritted their teeth and rushed in.

Gu Shijia and the others were shocked when they saw it: "Lord Jiang Han is in danger, he really can't hold it anymore."

Yu Li even said unexpectedly: "Look, I said that he is not the opponent of the ghost king, and he will be killed soon."

However.

Besieged by dozens of ghost kings, Jiang, who seemed to be on the verge of desperation, suddenly grinned when he saw that everyone was gathered.

His waist is no longer sore, his legs are no longer sore, his face is no longer pale, and his movements to deal with the offensive are also more vigorous.

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He took time to click.

Not many people.

Just didn't run away.

The show ends here.

Someone Jiang casually grabbed the fist that the black Ultraman hit, and then pulled it over.

Grab the head and feet.

Hit the knee.

Immediately there was a click.

Ultraman was directly discounted, and it became a weird right angle that made people feel pain.

Jiang Su was not satisfied enough, smacking his lips and saying: "You were very cool just now, but now I have to punch you twice!"

He threw Ultraman to the ground and punched him with two understatement fists.

One punch to the head.

Punch in the stomach.

Boom! Ultraman's head was blown off.

The stomach was also punched with a large hole for ventilation in the front and back.

The spirit of destiny was beaten like this, and the seventh-order spirit ghost king suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, his face like golden paper.

Stronger than pain is shock.

Nima, what's the matter

His doubts could not help but blurt out.

The other ghost kings were also frightened.

Something wasn't quite right... They suddenly felt a chill down their backs, as if they were being attacked while eating chicken, and Lao Yin Bi shot himself.

Thinking back on it, it was a shit day.

From the time he singled out the seventh-order spirit ghost king, his face was pale, he fell behind, and his left and right sides were stunned.

Two men besieged him, still pale, falling behind, and slumped on the left and right.

The four men besieged him, still pale, falling behind, slumped from left to right.

Up to now, several people have been beating and beating together, and this hanging hair is still pale, falling behind, and squatting on the left and right.

From the beginning to the end, it looks like a bird! It's so abnormal! The more you think about it, the more dignified and embarrassed the faces of the ghost kings.

What an old yin ratio... Someone Jiang said shyly: "That's right, I'm actually the same cockroach as you, with Saiyan blood, the more I get beaten, the more It's a cow batch."

"Your Ultraman hammered me twice, so I became stronger."

The Burning Heaven Sword in his hand was roaring into the sky, and a cruel sneer appeared on the corner of Jiang Han's mouth, "So everyone, since you are back, don't even think about leaving!"

The voice fell.

He has already motivated Ling Bo to micro-step, breaking through the limits of martial arts.

Thirty afterimages of Jiang Han suddenly appeared in the void.

Almost all the ghost kings were surrounded.

Jiang Han used the Burning Heaven Sword in one hand, wrapped in a raging fire, and the phoenix's crimson red sharp and scorching sword energy instantly slashed out.

On the other hand, it condenses the palm of the Great Sun Tathagata.

Break through the limits of martial arts! The rising sun formed by the palm of the Tathagata of the Great Sun has become: the size of a grinding disc, and the sound of the Buddha and the Sanskrit chanting from it became clearer and clearer, resounding throughout the square.

The sun in the left hand, the sword in the right hand.

All blasted out.

The sword qi is attached to the Buddhist sound and the majesty of the mighty rising sun.

In the rising sun the size of a millstone, the flames flicker, and the phoenix spreads its wings.

Xuan Tie Jian Qi arrived in an instant.

Standing at the forefront, the seventh-order spirit ghost king bore the brunt of it, and was cut off by the black iron sword energy on the spot.

The sword is incessant.

Still swept backwards.

It's like cutting leeks.

On the spot, all the ghost kings standing together in a row were cut in half... and not a single one was left! The ground was soon covered with half of the body, and the ghost king who was not dead was horrified, crawling hard, trying to survive, but unfortunately It's all useless.

On the other side, the ghost king who faced the palm of Jiang Han's Great Sun Tathagata was not so lucky, and he was able to keep half of his body.

Wherever the rising sun passed, those who were unable to dodge and rubbed, were instantly attached to the terrifying holy light of slaying demons and exorcising evil spirits, and the whole person was burnt to ashes, turning into wisps of black smoke, surrounded by the blankness of the scriptures. Absorb everywhere.

One sword, one palm.

More than [-] ghost kings disappeared on the spot.

The group of ghost kings who had been besieging Jiang Han had left a lot of space, and no longer... the situation of the siege just now could not be formed.

Jiang Han was still a little dissatisfied: "It would be better if you stood closer, I don't have to work so hard."

The ghost king who was still alive couldn't help shivering.

Looking at Jiang Han's eyes, full of fear and horror, as if he was looking at a demon from hell.

Now, waiting for others, it is like an ordinary person who has no ability to resist when facing Specter.

Don't say resist.

They feel hopeless even when they run for their lives.

This guy can kill several ghost kings with one move, how can he escape! Gu Shijia, Li Yaner and others in the Jingwei Building have been shocked and their bodies are shaking.

"Is this still... the ghost king?"

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