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Chapter 167: Despair, Escape

After Huang Fu performed his technique, the two men appeared not far away.

The place where they were just now was punched down by the ghost they had just seen, leaving a huge and deep crater.

"He, when did he appear behind him! And how strong is he?"

Qin Huangqing asked tremblingly after seeing a huge pit appearing where she and Huang Hui were standing.

Huang Fu didn't have time to answer her questions now, so he could only take her to escape first.

If Qin Huangqing couldn't escape with him, Huang Fu could only make her become food to distract the ghost.

Just as Huang Fu was thinking, the ghost came to their side again, and then raised its huge fist, directly leaving Huang Fu and Qin Huangqing behind.

"Tsk!"

Huang Hui clicked his tongue, and then a spinning long sword appeared in front of him, and he directly cast a spell.

"Double dragons eating flames!"

The long sword was divided into two handles and struck towards the head of this ghost.

Attacking only his fists would not be able to threaten him, so Huang Fu planned to attack his head to force him to stop attacking.

Sure enough, after Huang Fu's attack landed on his head, his fist deflected, but both Huang Fu and Qin Huangqing were hit by his fist.

Bang——

A burst of thick smoke rose from the ground, and Huang Huan was immediately seriously injured, while Qin Huangqing fell unconscious on the spot.

Fortunately, they were lucky, and they only touched the fist a little, otherwise they would have been flattened, which would have been a minor blow.

"Flesh, delicious flesh and blood!"

The ghost let out a carnival-like cry, and then its huge palm struck Huang Fu and Qin Huangqing again.

"What kind of monster is this? It's many times more powerful than the sneaky one I met at the beginning!"

Huang Fu stood up weakly. He was now in a very embarrassed state, and at the same time, he was also very weak.

Facing this huge palm, Huang Hui was now seriously injured and unable to escape, so he could only be caught by force.

A barrier appeared around Huang Fu, which was Feng's power.

This huge palm held Huang Fu in its palm, seeming to be controlling its strength and not wanting to flatten Huang Fu easily. It just held Huang Fu like an egg.

"You...are protected by the power of a strong person...but it's a pity that it's useless."

This ghost grabbed Huang Fu in the palm of his hand and brought him in front of him, and spoke aloud, pausing for a few moments.

"If I don't die this time, I will kill you sooner or later."

Huang Fu raised his eyebrows and said in a very cold tone.

"Interesting! Do you know what my strength was when I was alive?"

"What strength?"

Hearing him ask this, Huang Fu still had to continue. If he wanted to take revenge, he had to know the strength of his enemy.

"The peak of the Ghost King is about to reach the half-step of the ghost-immortal realm. In terms of the cultivation system of your human monks, it is the peak of transcending tribulation. It is about to reach the half-step of the immortal realm. What do you think...you, a waste in the foundation building period?

, can you kill me?"

Hearing what he said, Huang Fu's face changed, and then he heard him speak again: "If I didn't want to slap you flat, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to eat you in your most delicious form. The punch I just gave,

Even if you were just hit once and turned into a puddle of blood, you can only talk nonsense here."

At this moment, Huang Hui was really desperate.

This secret realm is not the secret realm left by the rumored Nascent Soul master. This is clearly the prison where the immortal-level masters left behind and imprisoned these things.

"Are you desperate? That's right. I like to see human monks showing despair. After seeing them after so many years, I am very happy now."

After he finished speaking, he continued to look at Huang Fu's face.

"If you want to kill, behead or devour, just do it, why bother talking about this."

Huang Huan's desperate expression disappeared, and turned into a cold and death-like expression.

"It's too easy to kill you, but I haven't met a human race in so many years. Now that I meet you, I naturally have to have a good time."

After the ghost finished speaking, it looked at Huang Hu with a terrifying smile.

"Quetianmen!"

Huang Fu poured all his spiritual power into Quetianmen, and directly sacrificed Quetianmen, letting it attack the ghost's head.

boom--

Que Tianmen fell from the top of this ghost's head, but was directly carried down by this ghost.

Phew cough cough!!

Huang Fu couldn't support himself and spit out a mouthful of blood. He was now very weak.

"You can't hurt me with your little foundation-building magic weapon, hahaha!!!"

After the ghost finished speaking, he heard the sizzling sound coming from the palm he used to block Quetianmen.

"This is, this is..."

He directly threw Quetianmen away, and at the same time he squeezed it hard with his palms, but he was unable to crush Huang Huan's protective barrier. The weak Huang Huan also noticed this.

"Quetianmen, go!"

Huang Fu once again controlled Que Tianmen to attack the ghost. Before he could think about it, after seeing Que Tianmen attacking again, he did not dare to catch it with one hand, but let go of Huang Fu's hand.

That hand, stretched out both hands to block Quetianmen's attack.

Sizzle!!!

boom--

At the moment of contact, the ghost endured the severe pain that had not yet spread through the body and threw Quetianmen away.

"court death!"

At this moment, he was completely angry, but when he glanced around, both Huang Hui and Qin Huangqing disappeared. As soon as he looked at the position of Quetianmen, Quetianmen also disappeared.

"Who is he? The feeling of that door is unmistakable. Could it be that he is a descendant of the Tianxian Sect? Otherwise, how could such a treasure... appear in his eyes?

In hand."

He looked at the empty scene around him and spoke. After he finished speaking, he looked at his hands again and found that white mist was constantly rising from the dark and dirty palms. At the same time, the part of the palm that had just been in contact with Quetianmen was also left behind.

Scars that cannot be repaired by oneself.

Cough ~

"Ye Sheng, your elixir saved my life again, thank you very much."

Huang Fu, who was very weak at the moment, took Qin Huangqing, who was seriously injured and unconscious, to a place with many dead trees. He spit out a mouthful of blood and leaned his back against the tree trunk. He raised his head and looked at the sky without the alternation of day and night, secretly saying in his heart.

.

If it weren't for Ye Sheng's recovery pill, he would have died there by now.

Without thinking any more, Huang Fu sat upright cross-legged and refined the power of the recovery elixir he had swallowed.

"Everyone, please don't scatter. These things are not strong. As long as they don't scatter, they can rush out."

Ji Guangling spoke to the people behind him.

Most of the people behind him are disciples of the Kongyuan Sect, and a small number are from the Tianxing Sect and some casual cultivators.

That's right, because when they came in, many people encountered ghosts that they had almost never seen before, and these ghosts were difficult to kill alone. They happened to meet Ji Guanghan, so they planned to join forces first.

"Empty Element Killing Technique!"


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