580 Ghostly Spirit
"Fighting with you?"
Hearing Lin Tianyou's domineering words that no one was in his eyes, the impostor's heart was about to be unable to suppress the surging anger.
To be honest, if you really compare strength, the Ghost Hunter Dragon King is indeed better than him.
Even if his soul power exceeded 130,000, he still felt invincible in the face of this young man who only had 5,000 soul power fluctuations on his body.
But if he can't defeat it, this young man can't exceed 150,000 soul power.
The two of them are both ghost kings, and it is not so easy to humiliate him!
"Ghost Hunter, I admit that you are very strong, and I admire that you can achieve such a high level of achievement at such an age.
But there is a good saying, there are people outside the world, and there are heavens and heavens.
You're amazing, and there are people who are even more powerful than you! β
The imposter stared at Lin Tianyou with white eyes, and his tone was extremely cold.
This is Zuo Ci Array, it is his territory, how can he be easily subdued?
With a sonorous sound, the long sword was drawn again, and the imposter Bai Qi seemed to rekindle his fighting spirit.
Since the Ghost Hunter Dragon King said that he would not accept the battle, then he will fight well!
"People who are less powerful than Ben, Ben Shao has never met them since he was born!"
Lin Tianyou smiled disdainfully:
"Even if there really is such a person, it won't be an ant like you!"
He hooked his hand defiantly at the impostor, and said:
"Look at your appearance, it seems that you are already going to do something with Ben Shao, I just hope you can make Ben Shao have fun, don't even warm up Ben Shao, then you are really a waste."
Lin Tianyou had already told him to get out, but since he dared to beg for face in front of the Ghost Hunting Dragon King, he couldn't get used to him!
In this world, the person who can make Lin Tianyou give face, in addition to his relatives, is the master Shura Tianzun.
What kind of face does a little impostor have?
"Good, good!"
The impostor Bai Qi laughed angrily, "It seems that the Ghost Hunter Dragon King thinks that the four ghost slaves who killed me will be able to run rampant in this Zuo Ci Array."
Do you think you're Zuo Ci? You are so naΓ―ve! β
After the imposter finished speaking, the long sword in his hand slashed left and right twice.
Suddenly, a large amount of ghost qi poured out from the walls around the secret room, all of which converged on the imposter's white sword.
Then, the long sword emitted a brilliant light, turning all those ghost qi into power and blooming.
This sword, before it was struck, Ah Kun could already feel the horror inside.
Although he was afraid, he believed that Lin Tianyou would not lose to this skeleton ghost.
Lin Tianyou faced the terrifying ghost aura on the long sword, there was no fluctuation on his face, and he looked at the other party very indifferently.
"Ghost Hunting Dragon King, this is a swordsmanship stunt taught to me by Lord Zuo Ci back then, and now, I will use this swordsmanship to destroy your prestige and kill your soul!"
The impostor Bai Qi was in the secret room, blessed by the power of the entire secret room formation, and combined with his own strong soul power, the ghost qi sword on this sword was several times more dazzling than before.
He believed that if this sword was cut down, even if Lin Tianyou was a ghost king of the Second Realm, he would definitely die!
"Give me soul destruction!"
With a loud shout, the impostor raised his long sword high and slashed it with all his might.
In an instant, a gloomy light and shadow like a ghost fire cut through the space and came straight towards Lin Tianyou.
"What a terrible sword!"
Ah Kun's heart trembled, he felt that even if he faced a big mountain, this sword slash could cut it off.
I only hope that Lin Tianyou can deal with it, otherwise, today's Zuo Ci Array will be the place where their souls will be destroyed.
Lin Tianyou was at the target of the sword, but his body did not dodge in any way.
Instead, his eyes showed a thick disdain, and he said:
"This sword technique is very good, but the people who use it are too rubbish, and this sword doesn't even have the qualifications to let Ben Shao dodge!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword was already slashed.
Lin Tianyou's old god was there, and he actually bumped into the opponent's sword with his body.
Rumble!!
The ghost was angry, there was a violent explosion, and the secret room shook non-stop.
Sound can deafen people's ears.
"Self-righteous fool, you dare to use your body to take my sword moves, do you really think you are invulnerable?"
The impostor sneered on his face, this move was full of ghostly energy, and it was a sword move that he had cultivated here for five hundred years before he succeeded in cultivating.
Although the realm is only in the Dacheng realm, it is not easy to destroy a small ghost-hunting dragon king?
"Lord Dragon!"
Ah Kun was obscured by the ghost aura raging in front of him, and he didn't know what Lin Tianyou's situation was now.
I couldn't help but scream.
If the Ghost Hunter Dragon King died, then he would definitely be killed by the Skeleton Ghost.
The cloudy ghost aura continued in the secret room for several minutes before slowly dissipating.
The skeleton ghost was holding a long sword, and he wanted to go over to see Lin Tianyou's death.
As a result, as soon as he took a step, the smugness on his face suddenly froze.
The handsome figure stood in the ghostly aura, looming.
Lin Tianyou not only did not suffer the slightest damage, but also looked extremely casual.
His left hand was in his trouser pocket, and his right hand was lazily holding the sword.
It seems that the sword that attacked him just now is even weaker than the breeze outside.
"Impossible, this is Lord Zuo Ci's ghostly spirit, quasi-ghost god-level sword move, how can you have nothing at all?!"
The skeleton's frightened mouth opened widely, and his strongest sword move hit Lin Tianyou's body, but he couldn't even cut through the corners of his clothes, which had never happened in thousands of years!
Lin Tianyou casually blew away the ghost qi around him, and said lightly:
"Ben Shao has said it, the sword moves are very powerful, and the people who use them are too rubbish!"
"You fart! I am the ghost general chosen by Lord Zuo Ci, and after thousands of years of cultivation, I have raised my strength to the level of a realm ghost king, I will be rubbish? I think you're the rubbish! β
The skeleton ghost was furious, and Lin Tianyou's words were like a sharp knife that pierced his heart, making his heart drip blood.
"You still don't admit you're trash?
Well, Ben Shao will prove to you how many terrifying differences there will be in the hands of different people with the same sword moves! β
The corners of Lin Tianyou's mouth hooked slightly, and the next moment, his right hand holding the sword was raised, and the left and right sides were split once, and the movements were exactly the same as those of the skeleton ghost before.
"Haha, the ghost qi is a quasi-ghost god-level ghost swordsmanship, except for Lord Zuo Ci, only I will use it in the entire ghost world, you follow the actions of cats and tigers like that, it's ridiculous!"
Seeing this, the skeleton ghost laughed loudly.
"An imposter is an impostor."
Lin Tianyou smiled faintly and ignored it again.
After his Qingyu Sword slashed, something strange suddenly happened.
In the central building of the entire Zuo Ci Array, the ghost qi surged like a violent wind, and the target was directly aimed at the sword in Lin Tianyou's hand!
"What! Ghosts are lingering, you, how can you also be ghostly?! β