Chapter 674: Grandpa Ghost King spares his life, I, Huang Da, surrendered
With a violent knife.
The Ghost King did not move, and a black light rose.
As the dark clouds rolled, above the top door, it was like a dark flower blooming, holding a treasure, which was leaf-shaped, serrated, blue in color, floating up and down.
The infinite ghost energy sucked and spitted from it, and began to hang down in strands, protecting the Ghost King in the center.
A fierce knife rushed over, and the blood that had condensed into substance spread over the sea, and shot it fiercely after wave.
The strands of drooping ghost energy, like a canopy, began to ripple with the impact of qi and blood, and began to spread one after another.
The scimitar spans more than ten feet away and slashes from the Ghost King. The power of destruction began to advance layer by layer. Threads of ghost energy were torn apart by blood and tear a hole.
The leaves floating above the Ghost King move across the sky to the front of the scimitar and cross in front of the scimitar.
This leaf is produced in the earthly realm. It is said that when the heaven and earth were created, a spiritual root of heaven and earth was born in the earthly realm.
The Nine Mother Ghost Tree, this tree has grown for a hundred years and is not very eye-catching at first, but when the long years pass, this Nine Mother Ghost Tree connects the sky and the earth, supporting the sky of the earth, just like supporting the pillars of the world.
The Nine Mother Ghost Tree does not bear fruit, but grows ghost leaves. Every ghost leaf is extremely precious.
When the ghost leaves mature, it indicates a battle.
The ghost leaf shook for a while, and the scimitar could no longer move forward, and suddenly came to an abrupt end.
Zhao Tingli's thick arm trembled, and a blue vein wrapped around his body like a green dragon suddenly exploded, and blood and flesh flew everywhere on his arm.
The ghost leaves condensed on the Nine Mother Ghost Tree are not their real effects, and recoil is the strongest feature.
As long as the attack that Jiumo Ghost Leaf can block, it will be completely returned 100%.
Zhao Tingli's sword came with great force, but it was also true that under the recoil of the Nine Mother Ghost Leaf, it seemed that he had slashed himself.
If the force of this sword had not been controlled by Zhao Tingli and realized that it was not good, he would immediately stop and be familiar with the power of this sword, Zhao Tingli would have been killed by this sword.
But even so, Zhao Tingli was hit hard.
I could no longer hold the scimitar in my hand, and I took two steps back in a row, and could no longer control myself from flying out.
Just at this moment, Huang Da's shot had already arrived in front of the Ghost King. The shot was silent, with extremely tricky trajectory and the timing was extremely accurate.
The Nine Mother Ghost Leaf was resisting the scimitar. The golden spear pierced the strands of ghost energy. After tearing the ghost energy apart, the divine light burst out with the flow. The ruthless divine light did not bring hope and warmth, but reaped everything indifferently.
The ghost king who has been sitting upright on a golden chair and is indifferent.
Suddenly he stood up from the golden chair, and the loose crown suit kept shaking with the movements of the Ghost King, and the crown comb swayed left and right back and forth.
The palms in the sleeves were filled with black air, and blood and flesh were growing rapidly on the bones. Most of the flesh had grown, and there were only some places in the palms that were broken.
At this time, in the palm of your hand, you tightly grasped a golden spear.
The divine light continued to emerge from the golden spear, and the ghost energy appeared in the pale palm of the Ghost King.
The divine light restrained the ghost energy, and the ghost energy began to dissipate. The flesh and blood that had just been born once again dissipated, and the deep white bones tightly grasped the golden spear.
The tip of the golden spear is only an inch away from the Ghost King's chest, and it is not the Ghost King among them.
But the extremely sharp spear tip was sucking and spitting out the sharp edge, and had pierced the crown garment. The Ghost King's chest was exposed, and a hole was spread all over his chest.
The Nine Mother Ghost Leaf rioted, and countless ghost energy was spit out, pouring into the Ghost King's body continuously.
The Ghost King looked ugly, looked at Huang Da in front of him, and said in a tone: "Okay, okay, okay."
The tone was filled with badness, his expression was no longer indifferent, and anger was bursting out.
That's the short line, this golden spear will penetrate the Ghost King.
The ghost energy, like a mountain and a sea, merged into the ghost body, and the ghost king's body suddenly increased. The green ghost fire that jumped in his eyes was burning more and more vigorously. The blazing flames were no longer flames, but two burning torches.
The green flames continued to overflow from the Ghost King's eyes and spread from mid-air. After about one foot away from the body, they gradually dissipated slowly.
The aura of the Ghost King showed an explosive growth, and in just one breath, it was more than three or five times stronger.
Originally, it was just a breath of the Ghost King, but now, with one move, it has directly broken through the obstacles of the Ghost King and suddenly entered a new realm.
The Ghost King is already equivalent to a master of thunder tribulation. The strength of the peak Ghost King is also the peak of the mundane world. At this moment, breaking through the Ghost King means that he has successfully pushed open the immortal gate and entered the fairyland.
It can no longer be called the Ghost King, but the Ghost Immortal.
The aura of the ghost immortal was completely displayed, demonstrating the strength of the fairyland, and also completely telling Zhao Tingli why he was at the peak of the mundane world and the powerful man of the Nine-level Thunder Tribulation was still vulnerable to the opponent's hands.
Because the strengths of the two are completely different, there is a big gap in realm.
Especially the gap between immortals and mortals is even more desperate. Even if it is a ghost immortal, the weakest being among the five Taoism, Buddha, demons, demons, and ghosts, the immortal is still an immortal.
Ghost fairy.
Zhao Tingli, who was severely injured, got up from the ground at this time, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth as if he was not allowed to pay, looking at the Ghost King in despair.
The shock of an immortal made people unable to raise their fighting spirit, and Huang Da next to him was the same.
The confident expression faded, and he stroked his long bearded palms, and he pulled off a handful of white beards.
"Not to rival, go!"
Huang Da shouted, and soldiers came out one after another, but they were filled with order.
The Ghost King did not stop their evacuation. The energy had locked Huang Da and his eyes were cold.
Huang Da had just taken a step, crossing dozens of feet away, but the Ghost King stood in front of Huang Da with his hands on his back.
On the left, on the right, Huang Da tried several times.
The Ghost King happened to appear in front of Huang Da, staring at Huang Da coldly.
It's like a cat teasing a mouse, playing, and it will only give a fatal blow after being tired of playing.
Huang Da's expression was gloomy and sunny. He looked around, staring at the cold civil and military officials, and Zhao Tingli, who had been arrested.
Huang Da's eyes showed struggle, as if he could not make a huge decision.
Moving, he is no longer moving.
Seeing this, the Ghost King sneered and said, "Why, don't run away, have you decided to give it a try?"
Chapter completed!