I, the first son, became a woman

"Oh? Another move?"

Squinting his eyes, staring at him.

The ghost king rubbed his chin, quietly watching Xia Juan wrestle with the gray mist.

"Forget it, although there is a lot of food in the leader's conference, there are also a lot of masters."

"I am seriously injured now, so it is not appropriate to stay in one place for a long time."

"At first I wanted to slowly torture this brat to death, but it seems... Humph!"

"It's cheap for you!"

The tattoos on his body have been bumped to the limit, making people feel a terrible contrast,

The whole body of the ghost king.

Broken limbs, dead heads, failed kidneys.

His body, like that gray smoke, swallowed many souls into it.

At this moment, it seemed that he had received his call.

In an instant, countless souls began to struggle and howl.

Distorted the entire body of the ghost king, like a crumpled piece of paper.

"It's a pity... the other kid from last time, I don't seem to have seen it."

Shaking his head, a struggling fist came out of the ghost king's eyeball.

There was a fist mark on the eyeball, but it quickly and slowly shrank back and returned to normal.

This scene is simply distorted and extremely weird!

"Forget it, then kill the one in front of you first!"

There was a slight grin on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, the ghost king suddenly flew up.

The muscular muscles on his body crackled like spring thunder!

"Your opponent is me!"

Swish!

The moment the ghost king stood up.

A long sword suddenly fell towards the ghost king like prying steel, and passed by.

Chapter 489

"Oh?"

The ghost king stopped with great interest and turned around.

But in mid-air, a handsome figure fell to the ground silently, and his blue clothes were ethereal.

"Is the surname Ye...?"

Xia Juan's hands were constantly forming mana, and with a palm, there was a burst of light that seemed to expand suddenly.

The gray smoke was like a soft shield.

No matter how powerful the force is, it will be completely dissolved in an instant!

But instead, the gray smoke condensed into a spear.

It came through the sky in an instant, as fast as lightning, extremely fierce!

It seems that even the empty air will be pierced by him to open a hole!

Xia Juan could hardly distinguish between body and mind.

If the Ghost King joins in at this moment, he will do it himself.

Then I have no power to parry at all!

The millennium-old monster in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, his own age is no more than a fraction of the time that others have cultivated.

Even if the opponent was seriously injured, how could it be so easy to deal with it? !

Xia Juan dealt with it hastily, and suddenly heard the majestic sound of the sword falling to the ground.

She raised her head subconsciously.

I thought it was the person who reflected in my mind for the first time.

But when he raised his head, he saw Yuan Tingxuan of the Supreme Sword Sect!

"Yuan Tingxuan?"

"How could it be... so it was him?!"

Xia Juan froze for a moment, then was entangled by the gray smoke again, and had no choice but to continue to fall into the bitter struggle.

"You... are the ghost king who was injured by the head of Ling Xiaolou recently?!"

He walked over unhurriedly, and pulled out the long sword on the ground.

Yuan Tingxuan looked down at the Ghost King, as if overlooking a bereaved dog.

"Which brat are you... again?"

The expression is calm and stable as Mount Tai.

Although the ghost king was seriously injured, he still looked like a king.

He glanced at Yuan Tingxuan lightly, without changing his expression, and even smiled slightly.

"Taishang Jianzong, true disciple, Yuan Tingxuan!"

Yuan Tingxuan stood with his hands behind his back, and put the long sword behind his arm.

He is powerful, so he doesn't bother to go forward with low-end disciples.

But after all, they are all members of their own sect.

So when he saw that Li Yayan and the others seemed to have passed out, he rushed to rescue them.

only……

I didn't expect to see that guy...

The so-called predestined person.

but……

But the last time I went back to ask the head.

What does the word head mean? !

What has changed...

What is complicated and confusing cannot be understood by manpower.

Is it...

Did God really arrange a man for me? !

Can't...

Thinking of this, Yuan Tingxuan's face was pale and earthy.

He couldn't help it.

Then I remembered lying on the bed, holding the pillow tightly with both hands, with a ferocious face like a wild animal.

Behind him, Xia Juan smiled charmingly, stood up on the ground, and drove straight in.

The pale face became even paler for a while.

Behind the tight legs, there was an even tighter moment.

"Um?!"

Seeing Yuan Tingxuan on the opposite side distracted for a moment.

The Ghost King frowned, and suddenly a ray of light shot out from his hand.

Bang!

In an instant, Yuan Tingxuan was hit, and he retreated a few steps.

The moment he retreated, the ghost king had already made a move.

"Boy, you dare to be distracted by fighting with me, the King of Souls and Ghosts?!"

With a smile at the corner of his mouth, his casserole-sized fist suddenly turned into countless fist marks.

In the sky, it suddenly seemed like a spring falling, and the shadows were hazy.

Under the punch of the ghost king, the evil ghost in the body roared and struggled continuously.

The more he suffers, the stronger his strength becomes.

"What?! Not good!"

When he raised his head, he saw the ghost king was close at hand.

Yuan Tingxuan is the number one master on the Shanhe list.

One of the most powerful disciples of Taishang Jianzong.

His reaction speed is naturally extremely fast, in an instant!

Suddenly, he turned around.

The long sword in his hand, as if cutting through the night sky, rotated 360 degrees.

Bang!

The fist print fell, and the falling flowers were colorful.

Yuan Tingxuan dodged hastily, coughed, and spat out blood.

"Damn... I accidentally lost my mind just now, damn it!"

Wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

Yuan Tingxuan just stood up.

Suddenly, he felt something again and turned around.

Oncoming.

It was Xia Juan's legs and feet that had to retreat and soar in mid-air as he kept fighting against the gray mist!

Yuan Tingxuan reacted immediately, and was about to lower his head in a hurry.

But it was too late.

The timing of Xia Juan's appearance was really good, there was absolutely no time for people to avoid it.

with a snap.

Xia Juan only felt that his shoes stepped on something for a moment.

In an instant, she lost her balance and fell to the ground and rolled a few times before she stabilized herself.

In front, Yuan Tingxuan was stunned.

On his proud handsome face, a black shoe print was deep and clear.

Every line of the road is so artistic.

"The guy who gets in the way!"

Xia Juan gave Yuan Tingxuan a disdainful look.

When he raised his head and saw the smoke from the Yaoshun gourd coming again, he quickly got up.

"Soul Extermination Formation!"

Extinguishing Soul Formation, I got the first volume from Tongyan Killer.