Chapter 673: Suppression
"Wait!"
Bai Zhentian's eyes suddenly widened, as if he remembered something, and looked at the Qingshou Ghost King in surprise and said:
"You just said ...... No wonder I want the Bloody Sword!"
His brows furrowed, and the pillar of blood that rushed to the sky suddenly weakened, but it condensed more thickly around him, as if he was trying his best to be on guard, and said in a deep voice:
"I've only mentioned this to one person, is it, your real identity is ......?"
"What is it?"
The Qingshou Ghost King smiled, and was noncommittal to Bai Zhentian's words. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"You, you're ...... Lord Ann?"
Bai Zhentian gritted his teeth and cried out what he was thinking.
"Hahaha-!"
The blue-headed ghost king suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "The imagination is good, but it's a pity that it's ......"
Brush-!
The green shadow flickered, without warning, and even his laughter remained in place, but Bai Zhentian's complexion changed suddenly at this time.
Behind it, the wind is coming!
Smack!
Bai Zhentian didn't have time to turn back at all, and suddenly heard an explosion behind his ears, which made his sudden change in face immediately shocked, and the speed of the Qingshou Ghost King greatly exceeded his expectations!
In a hurry, he couldn't even dodge a step forward, only gritted his teeth, and the blood that was already condensed around his body suddenly flourished, and the brilliance quickly surged towards his back, and in just an instant, a thick layer of blood shield was condensed at the back door.
Bang!
As soon as the heavy shield was formed, the cyan thunder fist that condensed into a huge ghost head had already struck, and it collided with the heavy shield of blood, and broke out with a loud bang.
Bai Zhentian suddenly felt a strong force hit his back, and the sharp pain also surged into his brain at the same time, making him almost feel that his back was smashed in two by this punch.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and then, the body covered in blood was blasted forward like a kite with a broken string, and the speed was so fast that it caught up with the blood it spewed out in the air, adding his own blood to the bloodstained white clothes.
Boom-pop-!
Flying and falling, Bai Zhentian couldn't control his body at all under the severe pain, and with the momentum of a leap, he smashed through the wall in the alley here, and then crashed through the empty houses.
Hengyang City has added another terrifying trace that can be seen deep bones!
It's so strong!
Bai Zhentian, who was dizzy, couldn't get up for a while, and all that echoed in his mind were these two words.
Originally, he thought that with the fact that he had captured most of Guo Nu's sword refining skills, coupled with the bloody aura brought to him by Jian Chen's non-stop killing in the front yard of the Luo family at this time, his skill had risen sharply, even if he was a Qingshou Ghost King, he could do his best.
After all, the other party is only the tenth on the heavenly list.
Now, that illusion has been shattered with the punch.
Tenth on the list?
In the past, Bai Zhentian had a relationship with the God of Wealth in the world, and in his opinion now, even if the martial arts of the Qingshou Ghost King are not as good as the God of Wealth in the world, the difference is not far away, and his soaring cultivation alone is just a joke in front of the Qingshou Ghost King.
A basin of cold water poured from head to foot, Bai Zhentian's heart was cold, he had been thinking about it for several years, and in the end in front of a real master, it turned out to be just a joke?
No!
The endless bloody aura rushed to his head, making Bai Zhentian's originally cold personality become irritable, and more importantly, he couldn't accept the fact at all!
"Roar!"
With a wild roar, the forcibly stabilized body shot violently, and rushed back with the traces of being smashed by him himself.
He wanted to be sure, sure that the Qingshou Ghost King was really strong to this point, so strong that he couldn't match it at all!
"Where are you going?"
At this moment, a cold, unpleasant voice sounded behind him, causing his steps to stun.
An indescribable bitterness came to my heart.
Don't be sure......
It was difficult to turn around, but he saw that the Qingshou Ghost King was standing indifferently at the place where he had just fallen as if he had never moved, with his hands behind his back, and under the ghost head mask, a pair of faint blue eyes were staring at him mockingly.
What else are you sure about? The Qingshou Ghost King was clearly teasing him, otherwise with such a fast body, the Qingshou Ghost King could have made up for another punch while he had just fallen.
The heavy shield of blood condensed at the back door had already been cracked by the punch just now, and the Qingshou Ghost King casually punched again, Bai Zhentian believed that his back could really be broken by a blow!
"What the hell do you want to do?"
A wave of anger erupted, in the past ten days, Bai Zhentian has been in a feeling of excitement that everything is under control, who would have thought that as soon as the Qingshou Ghost King came, he found that he was still just an ant-like existence in the eyes of a real master.
The opposite of things, falling from a very high place to the bottom, the gap in Bai Zhentian's heart can be imagined, if it weren't for the obsession in his heart, he wanted to ignore it, and rushed forward to fight with the Qingshou Ghost King for his life!
"You should feel very lucky. ”
The Qingshou Ghost King looked at Bai Zhentian's change of mentality meaningfully, and said with a low smile: "You still have things on your body that the old man is interested in, so you won't die today." ”
"Otherwise...... Just because you use the old man to deal with Jian Chen, death is really the easiest relief for you. ”
Sen Han's tone told the most direct truth, the Qingshou Ghost King said arrogant words indifferently, but Bai Zhentian heard it in his ears, but he didn't burst out of anger, on the contrary, his body trembled violently.
"What do you want from me?"
Life and death, Bai Zhentian takes it very seriously, not because he is timid, but because he has an obsession in his heart, and an obsession that forces him to do everything he can to live.
"Don't worry, the old man said that if he doesn't kill you, he won't kill you, he just needs your exercises to wake up a person. ”
The blue-headed ghost king walked slowly, and while speaking calmly, his figure flashed, obviously walking very slowly, but in the next moment, his cyan figure was already standing in front of Bai Zhentian.
The cold breath that hit Bai Zhentian's face during his breath made him unable to resist at all.
"Wake up?"
Bai Zhentian repeated in a low voice, suddenly raised his head, and his blood-soaked face showed extreme surprise, and said in disbelief: "You, what you want to wake up, is it him?"
A fist suddenly appeared, reaching Bai Zhentian's forehead, and a cold killing intent danced in the indifferent tone of the Qingshou Ghost King, and he said word by word:
"If you know, don't say it!"
"Yes...... Yes!"
Bai Zhentian's body shook again, and he had already understood the power of this punch, so he couldn't help but flicker his eyes and lowered his head again.
"So, let's go?"
The Qingshou Ghost King suddenly turned around, ignoring Bai Zhentian's reaction at all, and walked away directly.
Bai Zhentian gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, his face struggled, looked at the back of the Qingshou Ghost King, and then turned his head to look at the front yard of the Luo family.
After all, there can only be a sigh. (To be continued.) )