Seeing this situation, Shen Luo subconsciously let go of his consciousness and rushed away into the white mist, frowning gradually.
In the surrounding white mist, a large number of spirit power fluctuations did not know when, and hundreds of people quietly surrounded it.
"A ghost is coming." At this moment, Qing Lu suddenly shouted.
As soon as his words fell, hundreds of Yin soldiers in ancient bronze armor rushed out aggressively from the thick fog in front.
Upon seeing this, Shen Luo was about to make a move, but found that the ghosts seemed to have no intention of attacking them. Instead, after spotting the two of them, he avoided them and walked around them.
"What's the situation?" Qing Lu asked in surprise. .
"Someone is chasing them." Shen Luo said slowly.
After all, he condensed his breath, moved his body, and quickly shuttled towards the front. After a hundred steps, he heard roars in front of him, as if someone was fighting.
But after he chased him more than a hundred meters, he had already come to the edge of the black bamboo forest. The ground in front of him seemed to be cut off by the ghosts and gods, and a huge gully deep in the sky appeared.
Right in front of you is the Yin Ghost Stream, and two large mountains stand on the opposite side. There is a valley between the peaks, and there is the exit of the Sha Yin Valley, which is also the other end of the Hell Labyrinth.
When Shen Luo was staring at the other side, a fire suddenly lit up in the deep stream below, and a dragon-shaped flame of hundreds of meters in the sky burst into the sky like a splendid firework.
Amidst the sparks blasting from the sky, a quaintly carved dragon bone armor appeared, with black smoke condensing a fuzzy figure in it, and a mysterious iron spear was held in the palm of the fog gathered, and it stabbed far below the abyss.
The evil spirit surged from the tip of the gun, and in a flash, the turbulent mountains and seas condensed, and they went straight to the bottom of the abyss.
When Shen Luo saw this scene, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly. The ghost in front of him didn't seem to be an ordinary ghost king, and his breath was almost true to the late stage of the fairyland. A ghost king like Qinglu could hardly be its enemy.
"Haha, Ghost King, do you have only this ability?" At this moment, a loud laughter came from below the abyss.
When Shen Luo heard the sound and felt familiar, he heard the roar of the wind loudly, and a huge spiral vortex emerged below the abyss, the billowing evil spirit was immediately absorbed, and it crazily poured into the vortex.
Immediately afterwards, a bright red robe rose into the sky, and only one person raised one hand high, and an air pocket was faintly visible on the thumb of the thumb, and the violent wind vortex extended from that air pocket.
In the howling gust of wind, the full sky and evil spirits were absorbed and disappeared without a trace, while the big man in red was chasing up, holding a blood-red sword in his other hand, chasing Nether Ghost King and slashing away.
Shen Luo saw the man's bright red robe and the phoenix wings dangling from his black hat, and he immediately recognized him. It was the ghost hunter Zhong Kui.
At this time Zhong Kui, the aura exuding from his body was much stronger than when he saw him at the beginning of the year, and he was already at the Taiyi level.
He flew up to catch up with the ghost king, and fought with it with the sword of descending demons. The sword and the spear light interlaced all around, shooting out countless sparks above the abyss.
"Boom Rumble"
A burst of explosions echoed above the ghost stream, and the two of them got faster and faster, and their figures became more and more blurred. While chasing each other, they moved towards the distance.
When Qing Lu chased him, he saw the two men chasing away and couldn't help but exclaimed: "In the rumors, it is said that Zhong Kui has already fallen, but I didn't expect that he was still..."
Shen Luomei said more to him, and chased in the direction of the two.
"boom"
There was another explosion, a cloud of black light exploded in the sky, and a bright red robe made a "crashing" sound. It fell straight down from the sky and hit a dilapidated cable bridge across the ghost stream.
The cable bridge looks old, with exposed chains, and the paved wooden planks are decayed, broken, and seem to be crumbling.
But when Zhong Kui's body hit the iron cable, it only caused a violent turbulence in the cable bridge, but it did not break.
After he stood up and looked up at the sky, the Nether Ghost King was constantly absorbing the evil spirits around him, and his broken body was gradually rehabilitating, and even the shattered armor was recovering little by little.
However, the breath exuding from his body was much weaker than before.
"You still refuse to surrender? If you continue to fight, you will only be blown up by me again and again." Zhong Kui shouted loudly.
The Nether Ghost King in mid-air was silent, still just absorbing the evil spirit of Yin and regaining his strength.
"Ming is stubborn, if that's the case, then I will send you a super save." Zhong Kui's eyes narrowed slightly, and the sword of the demon descending in his hand was raised again, and he was about to hit the ghost king again.
"Cang Langlang..."
At this moment, a slight trembling of the chains sounded, and Zhong Kui's body suddenly froze in place.
On the side of the bridgehead behind him, a white figure suddenly appeared. His neck was tied with a rope. The whole body was hung above the doorway of the bridgehead, and the figure drifted faintly in the cloudy wind.
His face was pale, his eyes were white, no black pupils were visible, and a huge scarlet and purple tongue gradually appeared in front of his grinned blood-red mouth, extending to the neck of Zhong Kui, ten feet away in front.
Shen Luo was slightly surprised, he hadn't noticed the existence of the hanged ghost before.
Just when he was about to step forward to help, Zhong Kui's body shape had already turned around, suddenly opened his mouth, and a crimson flame surged out from his mouth~www.mtlnovel.com~ along the scarlet long tongue, hung towards that. The dead ghost burned the past.
However, under the violent rise of the flames, the hanged ghost seemed to be totally unaware, without any reaction at all.
I saw his nose move slightly, and a blue cold air flowed out from his nostrils, followed the long tongue and rushed over. The cold air where he passed, the moment when he encountered the red fire, the flame was frozen and extinguished.
A strange color flashed in Zhong Kui's eyes, and he obviously didn't expect the hanged ghost's cold air to be so strong, and there was also a sound of breaking through the air behind him, and a black spear light went straight to the back of his head.
When he wanted to use his sword to block, a stronger chill had already urged him, making his movements sluggish for a while.
But just this brief stagnation has already doomed his failure.
Seeing that the black spear light was about to penetrate his head, a black light fell from the sky, and a jet black long whip wrapped layers of whip shadows, and hit the spear light hard to smash it.
At the same time, a figure appeared silently behind the hanged ghost, just sinking.
Chapter end
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