The Ghost King didn't feel any distress about the killing of his own men, as if he was an outsider, he let the raging flames roll up, and countless ghosts turned into ashes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Bairen took the long sword and stood with the sword: "I said the priest, your magic is not good, I see that you have burned a stack of watches, why don't you see the heavenly soldiers coming?"

Bai Yun's face was embarrassed when he heard this: "I'...... I don't know, maybe Tiangong Zhengshen is not at home. ”

"Hahaha, hahaha, you Taoist priest, but you laughed to death this king. Don't wait, there are people on the Taoist priest above, and this king is not without a cover" The ghost king slowly walked out of the sedan chair, revealing a sneer.

"Bai Yun, the people above you don't seem to be as powerful as the ghost king's backer!" Zhang Bairen turned his head and teased Bai Yun.

There are people above, many familiar words, originally this kind of thing only happens in the human world, but I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen in the cultivation world.

No wonder the Taoist priest's spells are useless, so he can only use the Nine Old Seals he has cultivated.

Listening to the words of the ghost king, Bai Yunqi's face turned red: "A group of bastards, fooling around all day long, I said why there are demons in this place, it turned out to be the result of deliberate indulgence above." ”

"Daoist, shouldn't you just have such a little ability" Zhang Bairen looked at the ghost king, this ghost king was dressed in black, his face was over eighty years old, his body was dry, his body was full of black gas, and countless ghosts roared, obviously not a simple person.

"I ...... Of course, I still have the means, although I practice the sect technique, but more of a practice of the Nine Old Seals, if my Nine Old Seals are a great success, I can mobilize the Qi of the sun, turn into the true fire of the sun, and have the power of burning the river and boiling the sea, I just can't cultivate at home" Baiyun Taoist smiled.

"If you can't do it, then protect the Dharma for me on the side, don't let this ghost king get away" Zhang Bairen's long sword automatically popped out of the scabbard with a 'whoosh' and fell into his hand.

With a few months of cultivation, Zhang Bairen finally found a way out, and he was no longer the rookie he was at the beginning.

Sword cultivation must have the appearance of sword cultivation.

"Kill"

Zhang Bairen stepped on Yu steps, the sword light in his hand was vertical and horizontal, and the sword intent was vast and vast, turning into the only one in heaven and earth, as if he wanted to punish all things in the world, and the immortals bowed their heads.

The Ghost King was taken aback: "What a powerful kendo cultivator, your little doll is only four or five years old, how did you do it?"

"I don't know if my spell will succeed if I detain you alive and refine you and turn you into five ghosts to carry Dafa" Zhang Bairen's words were cold, and the ghost king's robe rolled up, as if it was fine iron, rolled towards Zhang Bairen, if he was rolled up by this sleeve, he would be crippled and reincarnated.

"Kill"

Zhang Bairen's long sword sharpened iron like clay, and the sleeves of the ghost king were cut off one by one, so startled that the old ghost immediately retreated, backwards and flew away.

Zhang Bairen was unforgiving, and the sword intent shrouded the ghost king: "Do you want to run?"

Time and space seem to be distorted under the sword intent, and the sword intent of the immortals has a great impact on mortals, but it has a greater impact on the spirits of ghosts and gods, and the restraint is greater, and human beings still have physical protection.

"Huh" The ghost king turned around and spewed out a breath of black gas, Zhang Bairen's long sword was like a dragon going out to sea, and the sword light would wipe out the black gas in the sky, and at this time, the ghost king had already taken the opportunity to escape from the shroud range of Zhang Bairen's sword intent.

"Damn the human immortal! Damn the human immortal! How can there be such a perverted thing as a sword immortal in the world" The ghost king scolded, and the flames in front of him were instantly supported by his big sleeves, and they were extinguished cleanly.

"Up, give it all to me, wear down his sword intent! Kill his true qi! I don't believe that a five or six-year-old doll would have such a high level of cultivation" The ghost king roared, and countless ghosts pounced again.

Zhang Bairen even saw the servants who had been killed by himself before, as well as the handsome boy, who had actually turned into the ghost servants of the ghost king at this time.

"Killing" Zhang Bairen was not afraid, the ghosts and ghosts of the long sword were scattered, and the Baiyun Taoist priest on the side seemed to have become a person watching the excitement at this time.

There's no way, Taoism is like this, once you don't give it, it's really completely powerless.

"Golden Armor Divine General, now" The Taoist priest pinched the trick in his hand, the gourd divine light on his waist flickered, turning into ten mysterious lights, and the divine light flashed in his hand, and he grabbed towards the group of ghosts and ghost kings.

At this time, the Taoist priest sat cross-legged on the ground, began to chant in his mouth, and a volume of scrolled scriptures was recited, and bursts of black flames rolled up on the ground, and countless ghosts struggled after falling into the black flames, and disappeared into the sea of fire.

"Liandu, it's actually a Taoist master, it looks like his cultivation is not bad" The ghost king smiled coldly, and crossed dozens of zhang in one step, grabbing towards Baiyun Daoist.

For the ghost king's ghost claws, Bai Yun turned a blind eye, as if he had never seen it, and still read the scriptures in his hand by himself.

"Bang"

Before they got closer, countless flames gathered in an instant, already entangled the ghost king.

"Huh"

The ghost king jumped away from the flames, staring at the Taoist priest angrily with a pair of eyes, unable to speak.

At this time, Zhang Bairen was no longer entangled by the little ghost, and a sword divine light was vertical and horizontal, and he slashed towards the ghost king.

It is also strange to say that the countless black flames had no effect on Zhang Bairen, and the sword light turned into a silk net vertically and horizontally, intertwining towards the ghost king.

"I'm unlucky to meet you bastard!" Looking at Zhang Bairen who rushed over, the ghost king secretly cursed and was about to run away.

"Brother Black Mountain, why leave in a hurry, how about this kid who will meet you and my brother?" There was a sound of horses' hooves, but I saw a group of men dressed in Turkic clothes riding horses.

"Turkic master?" Zhang Bairen was shocked.

"It turned out to be Tuoba, didn't you die a few decades ago? I didn't expect to be reincarnated as a Turk, why did you suddenly appear in the pass, could it be that you have a grudge against this kid?"

"It's not just a vendetta, but the Khan has given a death order, don't worry about killing this kid" A group of people stopped the horses, rolled up puffs of smoke and dust, and the man in front was the Tuoba sacrifice.

"Huh"

Zhang Bairen instantly retracted his sword light and retreated, holding the long sword in his arms and looking at the people in the field.

"I said, little gentleman, what kind of angry thing have you done, the Turks actually did not hesitate to chase and kill you for thousands of miles, and they had to put you to death" Bai Yun smiled bitterly.

"This matter has nothing to do with you" Zhang Bairen stroked the scabbard and looked at the Turks: "I actually entered the customs, I really have the courage." ”

"The Khan has an order, you must die, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, we will kill you" The priest said unhurriedly.

"Tuoba, be careful, this kid's kendo is so difficult, it's really hateful to be a special person to restrain me" Montenegro said angrily on the side.

"I'm curious, it's not good for you to be born in Montenegro to cultivate, what did you do when you went to the Central Plains" Tuoba looked at Montenegro, and the two sides talked freely, and they didn't seem to look at Zhang Bairen at all.

"Little sir, you killed me this time, more than a dozen Turkic masters, can you handle it?" Bai Yun whispered on the side.

"Don't worry, as long as you are not a strong person who sees God and is not bad, you will definitely not be able to kill me! Although this sacrifice is strong, it has not returned Dan Dacheng, if you find an opportunity, you may not be able to kill, but the dozen or so Turkic warriors behind it are more difficult" Zhang Bairen stroked the scabbard: "Looking at its standing posture, there are faint shadows of Qimen, I am afraid that the other party will form a formation, and I will not care about you at that time." ”

"It's okay for me, with Yu Bu, I can escape at any time, the key is what to do with the little lady in the temple" Baiyun Taoist priest secretly hated: "This ghost king will be killed in the future, and he dares to collude with foreign clans, it is really hateful." ”

"A few years ago, Yin Mountain suffered a disaster, and I was suppressed by the Heavenly Palace, thanks to a noble person in the Heavenly Palace who secretly let me out, otherwise the soul that had been refined by the Heavenly Prison at this time would have been scattered" The Black Mountain Ghost King said.

"Without further ado, this is the Central Plains after all, we are hiding our tracks, and we will inevitably be found by the gods, and we need to kill this kid as soon as possible, otherwise the masters of the Great Sui will come, and we will fall into a heavy siege" The Turkic priest slowly spoke, and muttered a lot to the dozen or so warriors behind him, only to see more than a dozen warriors step forward together, and instantly lined up to kill Zhang Bairen.

"This is the battle formation of the soldiers, but it is only fur, the Turks have studied it for many years, how can the secret art of the soldiers be so easy to study thoroughly" Bai Yun instantly retreated.

"Whoosh"

A flash of lightning swept through the void, Zhang Bairen's long sword was unsheathed, and in the face of the killing situation between the Turks and the ghost king, he started a battle against the water.