Chapter two hundred and fourteen thousand-year-old gui king
Murong Qingxue looked at Qin Fan: "Master?"
Liu Mengyao told Murong Qingxue: "Take her back to the mountain and we will go back immediately."
The green-eyed old man had a look of reluctance and clutched his chest where the blood was gushing: "Senior Nephew Murong, you...why are you doing this?"
"Why are thieves respected?"
Murong Qingxue immediately hugged Xia Qinglan and ran high to the tree crown, stepping on the leaves.
Liu Mengyao smiled coldly: "Of course she was controlled by me, old man, you didn't expect that, did you?"
puff!
The green-eyed old man was so angry that he spat out blood. He was so aggrieved that he staggered. His eyes immediately became extremely vicious, "How do you control people's minds? You are really vicious!"
The Sixth Elder of Maoshan picked up the human-faced drum again and shouted: "Fifth Elder, the only solution for now is one battle!"
Before he finished speaking, Elder Liu flicked his fingers, and a sword energy hit the clay pot in the arms of the fifth elder.
There was a snap.
The secret pottery pot was extremely strong and could seal the powerful soul power of the Ghost King. The moment it was shattered, countless smoky air spewed out, and a cold and evil aura instantly enveloped a hundred meters in radius.
"No!--"
The green-eyed old man roared in fear, and it seemed that the Thousand-Year-Old Ghost King was extremely afraid of it, and was unwilling to release this thing even if it was injured.
The sixth elder smashed the clay pot and turned around to run away, trying to escape, but the evil black mist rolled out and spread as fast as a violent wind, swallowing him up in the blink of an eye.
"No! Hahahaha——"
The sixth elder instantly fell to the ground, letting out heart-rending screams. Finally, his whole body turned black, his face was hideous, and he refused to close his eyes, turning into a zombie.
"Ho!~~"
The thousand-year-old ghost king was born and roared, which was eerie and terrifying.
This is a sonic attack that contains a large amount of spiritual energy. It rushes straight through, covering hundreds of meters, and goes straight to the soul.
"Ah! Qin Fan, save me! -" Liu Mengyao, who was nearest, felt dizzy, her body became sluggish, her delicate body went limp, and she was about to fall to the ground, letting out a desperate cry from her mouth.
Qin Fan's figure flashed, he held the woman's slender waist, flew back and retreated a hundred meters away: "Your soul is not strong enough to face the thousand-year ghost king! Stay here and don't move!"
Liu Mengyao nodded repeatedly, as if he had just walked through the gate of hell.
If Qin Fan hadn't rescued him, she felt that her soul would have been sucked away by the thousand-year-old ghost king, leaving only a beautiful body.
At this time, the fifth elder had a ferocious look on his face: "In that case, let's possess him."
"The sky is clear and the earth is pure, the soldiers follow the seal, and the generals follow the orders. Thousand-year-old evil ghosts have entered my body! I'm here!"
He is an elder of Maoshan. He has experienced in Maoshan's Ten Thousand Ghost Cave, and his soul is extraordinary. He is not afraid of the evil ghost at all. He immediately recited the incantation and quickly formed seals with his hands, as if he wanted to attract the thousand-year-old evil ghost to him.
Boom boom boom!
The black mist rolled, condensed quickly, and then poured into the body of the green-eyed old man.
"Someone save me! Ah!——"
The fifth elder seemed to have overestimated his own strength. His three souls and seven souls were simply unable to withstand this thousand-year-old ghost. He immediately rolled to the ground and screamed in despair.
A pair of eyes quickly lost their senses and turned pitch black, like a walking zombie.
"Die!"
Lin Xiaoyang finally took action after hesitating for a while. She took advantage of her possession of the Heavenly Thunder Bathing Body, strode as fast as flying, and pounced towards Elder Wu.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The fifth elder who fell on the ground had already merged with the thousand-year-old ghost king. As he roared, an evil green flame burst out in the palms of the fifth elder's hands, turning into a green fireball that shot through the air and hit Lin Xiaoyang.
boom!
The thunder and lightning collided with the oriole fire ball, and a loud noise broke out. The thunder and lightning and flames scattered in all directions, and a large crater was instantly blasted out within a hundred steps.
The two had a tie!
"Damn it!"
Lin Xiaoyang gritted his teeth. After the green-eyed old man merged with the thousand-year-old ghost king, his strength increased dramatically and he had reached the peak level of Qi refining, which was on par with her.
Although her thunder and lightning can restrain the opponent, the thunder and lightning cannot get within ten steps of the green-eyed old man!
At this time, Qin Fan came closer.
Lin Xiaoyang shouted fiercely: "Back off, you are no match for this thousand-year-old ghost king!"
"Golden Gun!"
Lin Xiaoyang scolded, like a female general, a golden gun suddenly appeared out of thin air in her hand.
This spear is made of gold and is 1.8 meters long, but it is not made of gold, but made of Western gold.
Geng Jin and Geng Jin Xuan Lei coexist. Where there is Geng Jin Xuan Lei, Geng Jin must be born.
Western Geng Gold, a material that surpasses the alloys created by human technology, can create top-notch magical weapons!
Qin Fan was very surprised that Lin Xiaoyang actually had such a weapon!
boom!
Holding a spear in his hand and infused with thunder and lightning, Lin Xiaoyang jumped up and shot out in the air. The spear shot out like a dragon. From a distance of thirty meters, he instantly reached the old man with ghost eyes.
Boom boom boom!
The thousand-year-old ghost king took control of the green-eyed old man's body and immediately threw five ghost fire balls. However, when they encountered Lin Xiaoyang's Geng-gold spear, they were easily shattered and destroyed without exception.
However, the Thousand-Year-Old Ghost King was not a vegetarian either. The black energy spread all over his body for a hundred meters, and the area within a hundred meters turned into a ghost-like creature. The Thousand-Year-Old Ghost King drove the green-eyed old man's body to escape into the depths of the black mist.
Moreover, above the ground, various earth energies began to rise.
The earth’s energy is Yin!
The Thousand-Year Ghost King is good at controlling the earth's energy. The dirty evil energy hidden underground can be controlled by it and turned into his own true energy.
boom!
Lin Xiaoyang shot into the ghosts with one shot, and thunder and lightning exploded, scattering the ghosts on the spot, but did not hit the thousand-year-old ghost king.
Qin Fan frowned. This thousand-year-old ghost king did have some abilities. He was hiding among the ghosts and he couldn't see its existence.
"The soul power of this thousand-year-old ghost king is no longer weaker than mine. Unfortunately, he met the reincarnation of an immortal emperor. Even if its soul power is three times stronger, it can't do anything to me." Qin Fan thought to himself.
"Luan Potian!" Lin Xiaoyang suddenly shouted loudly.
The next moment, the spear in Lin Xiaoyang's hand was dancing wildly, and the sky was full of lightning. The spear was shot out, each spear was sharper than the last, and every spear glow was resounding with thunder!
Boom boom boom!
The gun light all over the sky instantly penetrated the ghosts with a radius of 100 meters, domineering and unparalleled, like a female war goddess!
Totally red-eyed!
Qin Fan couldn't help but look sideways: "She is a monk with both thunder and fire attributes. Her strength is indeed not weak. No wonder she will become the master of the Martial Arts Temple in the future."
"It's a pity that she can't control her lightning energy. Her lightning can hurt others and herself."
The ghost monster was destroyed, and the thousand-year-old ghost king appeared. At this moment, he was standing in the air, with strong winds surging all over his body, and the rolling air rising from the ground. A bigger ghost monster was being formed.
At this time, Lin Xiaoyang stopped attacking, flew back, and shouted at Qin Fan: "Run!"
Before he ran ten meters away, thunder and lightning dispersed all over Lin Xiaoyang's body.
Her energy is exhausted!
Boom boom boom!
Behind her, the wind was surging, and boundless confidence swept in. It was ten meters per second, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and was about to engulf Lin Xiaoyang.
"die!"
Between heaven and earth, the thousand-year-old ghost king roared with rage and rage.
Lin Xiaoyang was injured by his own lightning and did not run away. He watched helplessly as the ghosts composed of the energy of the sky and the earth pressed down and prepared to devour him.
"No!--"
Lin Xiaoyang was instantly desperate, his voice trembling.
crucial moment.
Qin Fan descended from the sky and stood in front of Lin Xiaoyang: "Back off."
Lin Xiaoyang roared angrily: "I am not the ghost hand of the thousand-year-old ghost king. You, a little brat, can never be its opponent. Take me and run away!"
Qin Fan whispered: "It's just a thousand-year-old ghost king, he can be destroyed with a snap of his fingers."
The next moment, Qin Fan's figure flashed and flew into the ghost world.
"this!--"
Lin Xiaoyang was dumbfounded at that time. This young man was not afraid of death and took the initiative to break into the ghost world.
"Damn human Taoist priest! Ah!——"
However, three seconds later, the screams of the thousand-year-old ghost king erupted from the ghosts, and the ghosts scattered all over the sky in fear.
Then, everything went quiet.
"what happend?"
Lin Xiaoyang's heart was filled with chills. He didn't know what happened. Is Master Qin dead?
That arrogant guy ignored the ghosts and died.
Lin Xiaoyang turned around and left.
At this moment, Qin Fan walked out of the ghost world as if nothing had happened.
He held a ball of black energy in his hand, which was the soul of the thousand-year-old ghost king.