Whoosh!

The two separated.

Zhou Lin hung in the air, his chest rose and fell violently, and his left hand, which was holding the Great Wilderness Sword, trembled a little.

Dozens of feet away, half of the ghost king floated in the sea of blood, and his wheezing sound was violent.

They looked solemn and stared at each other.

After this battle, the ghost king also sensed Zhou Lin's difficulty.

Such a level of battle is no longer something that Feng Wu and the others can mix, and the group has long avoided it from a distance, and swept to the top of the tree to watch the battle nervously.

Hiss!

Bursts of ghost mist erupted from the ghost king's mouth and nose, "I really underestimate you, there are very few people who can force this king to this extent, just a few martial arts, if you are allowed to grow up, won't one day this king not be an opponent?" ”

"I'm going to kill you today!"

"I'll let you see this king's ghost path mastery - Ghost King Ding!"

Between the breaths, the ghost mist filled, the ghost fog merged with the sea of blood, and the strange changes began.

Snort!

The ghost mist turned into silk threads and cast a pitch-black king in the sea of blood, wrapping Zhou Lin in it, and wanted to completely kill him.

On the pitch-black top of the four sides, black lightning flashed, and black lotus flowers emerged, swaying out terrifying black rays.

This kind of means is shocking.

Oops! Zhou Lin was restrained! ”

"The activity area has been greatly reduced, and this ghost king is planning to force Zhou Lin to fight hard."

"Beyond a big realm, if you really have to fight hard, Zhou Lin has no advantage."

"Is he in danger inside?"

"I can only hope that he has another means!"

The crowd standing on the periphery gasped and worried.

They stared at the bottom, hoping that Zhou Lin could break through.

In the invisible Ghost King Ding, Zhou Lin frowned, there was actually a vision on the Ding, he tried it casually, the power was terrifying, the attack strength of each black lotus was almost equivalent to the attack strength of a strong person in the early stage of the Martial Sect.

There are black lotuses on all sides, which is equivalent to fighting with countless Martial Sect powerhouses at the same time, and the danger level is definitely greater than that of facing the Ghost King alone in the half-step Martial Sect Realm.

"Kill!"

Seeing that the Ghost King Ding had already restrained the other party, the Ghost King roared angrily, pinched the trick, and controlled the Black Lotus lore with his soul.

The breath in the ding was violent, the black ocean undulated, the lightning thundered, and the black lotus stretched out the infinite lotus leaves, winding and strangled.

Boom Boom!

The fierce battle unfolded, and in that small space, one by one the black lotuses swept over, leaving Zhou Lin with little room to maneuver, and there were many crises between the left and right rushes.

"Ghost King Ding can imitate your cultivation, each black lotus is almost equivalent to yourself, how does it feel to be surrounded by so many yourself?"

"Hahaha, let's see how long you can hide!"

The Ghost King laughed, and kept pinching his hands, urging the Ghost King Ding to further narrow the range, and the Black Lotus's attack was even stronger.

In his eyes, Zhou Lin couldn't stop it, there was only one left to hold on for a long time, and defeat was a matter of time.

Zhou Lin's face was always calm.

"Almost!"

In the collision again and again, he whispered, his expression indifferent.

Ghost King Ding is indeed powerful, and it is indeed difficult to fight with Black Lotus, who has the same strength as himself.

In particular, there are too many black lotuses, and the space is small, so it is difficult to dodge, and sometimes it is impossible to prevent it.

If it is replaced by someone else, most of them will be planted, but who is Zhou Lin? The inheritance he obtained was extremely powerful, and he had even seen more powerful of the same trick.

In the jade slip of the old man Huayang, there is a powerful secret technique, called the mirror technique, once it is cast, it is a complete imitation of the deity, and the strength and skills are exactly the same, that is called difficult.

If you want to defeat your exact self, that's the hardest, and it's just imitating cultivation, it's not too difficult.

From the moment the Ghost King Ding appeared, he thought of that secret technique, which also required the realm of the Martial Sect to practice.

"Enough of the joy?"

Zhou Lin snorted coldly, his body shook, and suddenly a silver-white body suddenly walked out of his back, the same Great Wilderness Sword, the same dragon-shaped ring, and even the expression was exactly the same.

Forehead?

The Ghost King was stunned for a moment, and then he sensed that the Ghost King Ding seemed to be about to explode, and a violent energy inside was exploding.

"What's going on? How could there be two people? They..... Yes! Not good! ”

Others can't see it, the ghost king naturally sees it clearly, the ghost king doesn't know when two figures appeared, those two people are actually exactly the same, back to back, and at the same time urge the Great Wilderness Sword, causing the destructive power to multiply!

A furious explosion of true qi!

Inside the shrunken Ghost King Ding, the furious energy was being released, forming a place of destruction, like a sea of stars being ignited.

Bang bang bang......

The black lotus was exploded, and the successive explosions stretched the ghost king tripod open, and the tripod could not withstand such a huge pressure and was exploded alive, and the fire inside rushed out, the thunder was raging, and the blood was rolling, causing all kinds of terrifying scenes.

Burst!

The Ghost King Ding completely exploded, like a thunderstorm in the sky, causing a huge air wave to break through the sky.

Poof!

The huge formation shrouded in the top of the mountain forest was torn apart, revealing the blue sky and white sun outside, and the strong sunlight shone down, and the gloomy atmosphere was like spring and white snow, quickly fading.

It turned out to be daylight outside!

This mountain forest was shrouded in the formation by the supreme magic method cast by the ghost king, so no matter how far Zhou Lin escaped, he was always within easy reach, and he couldn't escape.

They were chased by ghosts all the way and imprisoned, and it was only at this time that they finally broke the cage arranged by the ghost king

"Damn it!"

The dazzling sunlight sprinkled down and fell on the ghost king, and the ghost qi of Sen Sen squeaked, like a burn, he spat out a mouthful of black blood, and the whole person fell out.

"Saved!"

"The scenery is so beautiful!"

At the top of the tree, everyone breathed in the fresh air, and for the first time, they felt that the world was so beautiful.

Compared with the palpitations of the rest of the life after the catastrophe, it is really a world of difference.

And all of this, because of one person, it was because of his existence that he resisted the repeated attacks of the ghost king who was comparable to a half-step martial monarch, and finally broke the means laid by the ghost king.

Their eyes fell on the mountains and forests, on the thin young figure.

The sunlight stretched long behind him, making him look extremely tall.

Zhou Lin walked forward slowly, chasing after the Ghost King, "Run, can you escape?" ”

In the distance, a figure approached at a rapid pace, "Zhou Lin, is it you?" ”

"Master!"

Zhou Lin's expression was shocked, and from a long distance, he said loudly: "Master, stop the ghost king and kill him!" ”

"Ghost King? Damn the ghost clan, dare to touch my disciples, give me death! ”

An incomparable sword amazed time, and in the exclamation of the ghost king, it cut him in half.

The body suddenly turned into a black mist, condensed together again, the ghost king's breath weakened, and shouted sharply: "Old ghost Mu, you dare to hurt me!" I am under the ghost throne of Milian Mountain......."

Zhou Lin threw the Great Wilderness Sword violently, and the Great Wilderness Sword made a sword groan in the air, narrowing the distance, and slashing out, and before the ghost king finished speaking, he was cut into a cloud of black mist.

Mu Qing's hand paused, and when he saw the apprentice making a move, he shouted loudly, "What about the Ghost Emperor, dare to hurt my apprentice, he will die innocently, behead!" ”

"Ahh

Under the repeated attacks of the master and apprentice, the dignified ghost king was completely killed.