With a "click", the blue space whip was held in the hand of the ghost handsome.

He fiercely threw a fatal whip at Miao Junfeng.

The sword of the king of Ming was summoned, and it was aimed at the whip that was drawn. However, the Spatial Whip did not stop its offensive because of the slash of this sword.

With a "snap", the whip hit Miao Junfeng's right shoulder heavily.

A clear whip mark with a bleeding wound told Miao Junfeng about the glorious achievements of the spatial whip.

The power of life is in operation, but in order to heal completely, it is necessary to wait for the spatial power within the wound to consume the remaining power.

Miao Junfeng glanced at the wound on his shoulder and thought back to the previous whip. In order to verify whether what he thought was true, he stepped on one foot, swung his sword and rushed towards the ghost handsome.

The ghost handsome long whip danced, not dodging or dodging, and a smile lifted up at the corner of his mouth. With a wave of his long arm, the spatial whip was like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, and it whipped straight towards Miao Junfeng.

"Pro!" Miao Junfeng let out a loud shout and blessed the power of the Ming King Sword.

The sword shadows were one after another, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the spatial whip turned into pieces under the fierce attack of Miao Junfeng.

The fragments were suspended in the air, did not fall, and did not collapse. Instead, after Miao Junfeng rushed through the area, they regrouped and wound around him from behind.

As fast as lightning, Miao Junfeng just wanted to swing his sword, but he was entangled by the whip of space.

The power of cutting unfolds, and the power of space reveals another of its powers to Miao Junfeng.

"The Way of Nothingness!"

Miao Junfeng snorted softly, his figure became illusory, and he was temporarily out of this world.

He moved lightly, out of the locked area.

The short time passed quickly, and Miao Junfeng reappeared in front of the ghost handsome with an embarrassed injury.

"Miao Junfeng, my lord told me that you have mastered the way of nothingness. But I don't think you should be able to continue to use it, otherwise, let alone the ghost king, even if it is the Huangquan Realm, I'm afraid you can't help it! ”

"You can try!" Miao Junfeng raised his sword and prepared to launch the next round of offensive.

Through his own verification, he confirmed that the Spatial Whip could not be destroyed. As long as space exists, it will always exist. Unless the ghost marshal loses the ability to act and think, the outcome of this battle will eventually end in his own defeat.

"Kill!"

Miao Junfeng shouted, and while moving forward, he kept changing directions,

As long as the whip of space is wrapped around or whipped towards him, he will immediately resort to the path of nothingness.

No matter how many times you can use it, while your side is consuming, isn't there no consumption at all on the ghost handsome side?

There is one thing that he is absolutely inferior to himself compared to him, and that is patience. He had enough patience to make him lose his mind a little bit and become irritable.

Once he loses his mind, his chance comes. Unless he can unleash a move that completely traps him, the battle will only go its own way.

"Interesting, Miao Junfeng, one spatial whip can't help you, so what if it's ten?"

"Whew, sss Eight spatial whips blocked eight directions, and the two spatial whips cooperated with each other to send a swift volley towards Miao Junfeng.

There is no way to avoid it, but to resort to nothingness.

As soon as he got out of the encirclement area, Miao Junfeng found that for some reason, there were ten more spatial whips around him.

He didn't say anything more and teleported again.

However, when he reappeared, the ten spatial whips were still entrenched around him, like ten large snakes locking onto their prey.

"Miao Junfeng, there are more than ten whips of space. Ben Shuai knows that you have seen the mystery of the Whip of Space. But even if you see it, what can you do? Can you break this space? Hahaha..."

Ghost Shuai let out a win-winning laugh, and he thought he was sure to be handsome. But is that really the case?

The speaker has no intention of listening, and the ghost handsome's words reminded Miao Junfeng. It is impossible to break the space, and it is not necessarily impossible to suppress the space!

"Qilin Seal, guard the Quartet!"

The golden unicorn seal escapes from the center of Miao Junfeng's eyebrows and floats above Miao Junfeng's head.

An illusory unicorn stepped out of the clouds and stood on the top of the unicorn seal.

With a "bang", it lifted its front foot and stomped it down.

With its stomp, the space around Miao Junfeng shook slightly.

With another "bang", it lifted its foot and stomped down again.

This time, a hazy pale golden light appeared in the space around Miao Junfeng. The spatial whip entrenched within ten zhang seemed to have met a nemesis, and quickly withdrew ten zhang away.

"What did you do? Is this a Lingbao? For the first time, Ghost Shuai looked shocked.

"Lingbao? Didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable? I thought that the people of this world didn't know what a spiritual treasure was? Well, it will be a spiritual treasure in the future, but now it is just a talisman with spiritual properties. Don't know the answer, are you satisfied? ”

"You lied to me! Can a mere talisman be so powerful? Are you a three-year-old? The ghost handsome was furious, making the already hideous appearance even uglier.

"Believe it or not, the battle between you and me should be over." Miao Junfeng took a calm and powerful step, and walked towards the place where the ghost handsome was standing, holding his sword.

I can't break this space, I can make my own space. In this small space, I am the master.

The law of space is not the way of space, and the ghost can borrow the power of space, but if you want to drive the power of space like an arm, you need to go to the next level.

If there is a ghost king standing in front of him, even if he summons the Qilin Seal, it is estimated that the effect will be minimal.

"Slash!"

Miao Junfeng jumped forward, and the sword of King Ming decisively slashed down.

There was a "stab" sound, and the sword wound started from the left shoulder of the ghost handsome and ended in his right lower abdomen.

The wound was not deep, but it was enough for him to be severely wounded and lose the ability to fight.

The sword of the king of Ming represents the power of light and overcomes yin and evil. Even the ghost handsome, who was sheltered by the law of Huangquan, had to rely on his own strength to expel the power of light from his body.

"Just because I don't kill you doesn't mean I can't kill you.

I know your difficulties, go back and tell your master, stop being clever. If you want to take my life, let her come in person! However, my life is very hard, and it is not something he can take if he wants to. ”

Miao Junfeng put away the sword of King Ming, stood behind Ghost Shuai, and said the words in his heart to him in a deep voice.

Ignoring the ghost handsome, Miao Junfeng kicked on one foot and quickly galloped forward.

The battle with the ghost marshal was delayed for a long time. I don't know much about the power of reincarnation in the Yellow Spring Realm, and if I miss it, I will really regret it for the rest of my life.

"Miao Junfeng, Ben Shuai remembers you. This time it was Ben Shuai who underestimated the enemy, and the next time you and I see each other again, Ben Shuai will definitely let you know that today's defeat was deliberately released to you by Ben Shuai. Hum! ”

Having said that, there was a smile on the face of the ghost handsome that was more ugly than crying.