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1460 Chapter Sunny Ghost King

It's just that after fighting back and forth, no one can get any advantage. Although the human race is stronger, this place is the home ground of the ghost race after all. Suddenly breaking through the ghost race's blockade and reaching the rear, in a place with such a strong ghost energy, and

In the battle between the ghost clan, the world suffers a certain disadvantage. It is quite rare to be able to achieve the scene in front of us.

It's just that the fight is in vain, and the result is that it is a bit difficult for both parties to accept love.

"Huh?" Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but sigh.

When the human and ghost armies were a little distracted and retreated one after another, fierce resentful spirits emerged from the black water that was overwhelming the sky and the earth. A huge wave of resentment surged out of the endless black water area.

semicircular dark light mask.

There seemed to be countless skeletons and phantoms of human monks in the gray light shield. They looked a bit like the human monks and ghosts who had been swallowed by the strange black water before. This light shield actually held up a

A vast area. Even the weird black water cannot penetrate it.

And through the hazy gray light shield, you can vaguely see another part of the light shield, a group of dilapidated ancient buildings.

Lu Xiaotian's heart skipped a beat. This area was exactly the area where the fragments of the Dinghuang Cauldron fell. It happened to not be submerged by the strange black water. It was too much of a coincidence. Or should we say that this area had restrictions left by the ancient monks?

.And these large numbers of fallen humans and ghosts are the key to unlocking this restriction?

"Rather than making such groundless speculations, it's better to go inside and search." Lu Xiaotian touched his chin and glanced around. An early-stage ghost king was on a ghost boat at this time, also looking from a distance.

This newly emerged gray mask.

However, the early-stage ghost king did not notice that a light red light flashed. Before the ghosts on the Bone Warship could react, Lu Xiaotian had already appeared on the ghost boat. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand to grab five or six of them.

The Golden Core-level ghost was grabbed by a big bloody hand without any resistance, and then thrown towards the hazy gray light barrier.

But when those few Jindan-level ghosts first came into contact with the gray light, countless skeletons wandering inside, as well as ferocious-looking figures, surrounded these five or six Jindan-level ghosts tightly.

Indeed, after a burst of screams, the few Jindan-level ghosts just there turned into nothing. They were like stones thrown into the sea.

"Try it yourself. You can still have some strength to struggle one or two. Let me take action, and you will die. Before other strong ghosts arrive, it will be enough for me to kill you several times. Decide for yourself, three, two,"

Lu Xiaotian glanced at the early-stage pig-headed ghost king on the bone boat.

When Lu Xiaotian counted to two, an unparalleled aura enveloped the early-stage pig-headed ghost king.

The pig-headed ghost king suddenly stiffened. When he was enveloped by this unparalleled momentum, he felt that he had nowhere to escape. The opponent's strength was definitely higher than the ordinary late-stage ghost king!

Although the pig-headed ghost king was unwilling to listen to the mercy of Lu Xiaotian, a human race, he had no choice but to retreat. Even if he was unwilling at all costs, he could only grit his teeth bitterly and hold up a black streak.

The ghastly defensive circle rushed towards the dim and hazy light barrier.

Lu Xiaotian stared closely at the pig-headed ghost king who crashed into the light barrier. Compared with the few golden elixir-level ghosts just now, his ability to survive was obviously stronger. There were countless human races and skeletons inside, constantly surrounding the pig.

The first ghost king pulled for a while, but the pig-head ghost king was a Nascent Soul-level powerhouse after all, so he could barely hold on for a while.

Under the ghost aura, several more ghost kings came through the air. When they saw Lu Xiaotian standing quietly at the bow of the boat, their eyes tightened.

"What an arrogant human race!" the leader, the Bi Chan Ghost King, said in a sinister voice.

"If you don't like it, you can come over and seek justice for your colleagues from the ghost clan." Lu Xiaotian stood at the head of the boat and smiled calmly, just looking back at several ghost kings. At this time, the armies of the two clans of humans and ghosts followed.

Withdraw, as long as you are not surrounded by many ghost battleships, it will not be easy to do anything to defeat yourself.

"When the strong men of our ghost clan gather together, let's see if you still have the confidence you have now." The leader of the ghost king Bichan sneered, but he did not immediately meet Lu Xiaotian, and focused more on the man who fell into the gray light.

The pig-headed ghost king inside the hood. Compared with fighting with the human race in front of them, it is obvious that the rumored secret realm is more likely to attract their interest.

Ahhh....

The pig-headed ghost king held on inside the gray light shield for a while, and it seemed to be getting harder and harder. He was about to penetrate to the other side of the dark gray light shield, but in the end he was exhausted and was overwhelmed by a large number of human figures and skeletons.

Submerged, reduced to nothing.

The Bichan Ghost King gasped when they saw it. They also knew that this pig-headed ghost king was definitely a high-class existence among the early stage ghost kings. But such a strong guy could not escape from this gray light shield.

Pass through. In other words, even if you are in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it will probably take a lot of effort to pass through this layer of light. Not to mention that there may be other inexplicable dangers on the other side of the gray light barrier.

At the same time that the Bichan Ghost King's eyes were filled with uncertainty, more powerful men from the human race and the ghost race came at lightning speed.

The area covered by this gray light shield is so large that it can't be seen to the end. It is also quite scattered compared to Nascent Soul monks and Ghost King Realm powerhouses.

When Lu Xiaotian saw the pig-headed ghost king being swallowed up and becoming a part of the gray light barrier, he had a firm idea of ​​the danger within the barrier. With a movement of his body, he flew towards the gray light barrier.

"This human race is very confident." The eyes of the Bichan Ghost King were full of murderous intent. It would be best if Lu Xiaotian was trapped in it. If they retreated after losing their vitality, they would not be as easy to talk to as before.

At this time, an indifferent ghost aura came quietly like a gust of wind. There was a ghost clan wearing a silver mask on his face, a light apricot outfit, and a lavender cloak stepping on a gray cloud.

On her left ear is a blue plum blossom with five petals.

Behind him, there were two tall ghost kings in the middle stage, ghost apes wearing white bone armor. One was holding a bone gun, and the other had a huge bone hammer in each hand.

"Sir Sunny!"

When the Bichan Ghost King saw the leader, who was relatively petite and wearing a silver mask, they quickly looked respectful. This Sunny Ghost King had only been famous for less than two hundred years, but his strength has skyrocketed, and he is now a giant of the ghost clan. Although

It is a few points worse than those top ghost kings, but it is definitely not something that an ordinary late-stage ghost king can afford to offend. Not to mention the Sunny Ghost King, there are the two ghost apes behind him.

Nor is it his opponent.

At this time, the Sunny Ghost King's attention was not at all on the Bi Chan Ghost King. Behind the silver mask, in the empty eye sockets, the two green spiritual fires that looked like eyeballs suddenly jumped. Within the gray light shield, the familiar figure

Ji's back made Qingtian Ghost King unconsciously stretch out his left hand, and on his left wrist was a small ordinary green Ji ring.


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