Chapter 263

Feng Yimo looks through the ghost king and sees that the treasure house is in a mess. It's obvious that the ghost king has found some treasure in the treasure house. After swallowing it, he refines it here. If he doesn't open the door of the treasure house, he may leave soon and do evil everywhere and hurt the innocent.

He looked at the nun and saw that she didn't mean to take the initiative. He couldn't help laughing bitterly. Maybe the nun had damaged her brain because of the cold, but just instinctively protected herself. Whoever attacked herself, she would take the initiative instead of taking the initiative. In this way, her combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced.

The wind Yi Mo does not hesitate to point out that the most skilled and powerful of course is Yin and Yang! Since the Epiphany, black and white Yin and Yang fingers can be separated into black Yin finger and white Yang finger. When dealing with ghosts, it is naturally Yang finger. A white finger awn suddenly flies out and goes straight to the ghost king.

"Why? How dare mole ants do it? " The ghost king was stunned. His attention was all on the nuns of the apotheosis period. He didn't expect that a Jindan friar would dare to take the initiative. With a wave of the ghost claw, a black smoke flew to fengyimo.

Yang Zhi mang falls on the ghost King's thick smoke. The thick smoke like ink is immediately melted by Yang Zhi's pure Yang power, and the two disappear together!

"Well?" The ghost king was stunned. He was very confident in his soul destroying and bone eroding smoke. The friars of Lingxiao sect were destroyed by his soul destroying and bone eroding smoke. How could a small friar of Jindan break his treasure?

With a grim smile and a flick of his fingers, a long nail on the ghost's claw flew out, incarnated as a sharp blade, and went straight to Fengyi ink. "Boy, there are two times. Try it again!"

Seeing that the ghost King attacked Feng Yimo, the nun of huashenqi moved again. With a flick of the long green silk, it turned into a silk thread that covered the sky. It turned into a silk tapestry and wound around the fingernail of the ghost claw.

Wind Yi Mo dare not hold big, already ready to start Shura black flame whizzing out, at the same time with both hands waving, ten bone piercing gun circled out, to the rapid nail stirring, the spear stab gun array power is equivalent to the best magic weapon!

With a sneer, the ghost King grabs the green silk of huashennu and flies back. The five sharp nails of the ghost king are like five sharp weapons, and immediately cut the green silk of huashennu into flying catkins.

The goddess Xiu is angry. What a woman treasures most is her face covered with green silk. Now she has been destroyed by the ghost king. How can she not be angry? When she touched the storage ring in her hand, she sacrificed a treasure, but it was a white jade comb. As soon as the comb appeared, it immediately became three feet in size, emitting a simple and powerful atmosphere. The teeth of the jade combs were like sharp sword blades, combing away to the ghost king!

Gubao!

The ghost king was shocked, and he was about to dodge. Unexpectedly, the ancient treasure of the comb was buzzing, and the space more than ten feet around was covered by the white jade light, which made the ghost King unable to avoid. He could only roar hard, and his three feet high body suddenly turned into five feet, and two fists the size of a grinding plate smashed into the white jade comb.

Bai Yu's comb trembled and flew back. However, the goddess of Hua practiced two methods. Bai Yu's comb flew back again and continued to attack the ghost king.

Feng Yi ink has a dignified look on this side. Shura's black core flame just touches the fingernail of the ghost king, and it stirs up sparks all over the sky. It has no effect. He is surprised that the ground spear spear spear array made of bone penetrating gun is about to touch the fingernail of the ghost king. When the time comes, the first type of ice finger of the sky cold finger suddenly points out, and then comes first Freeze it in.

Feng Yimo was overjoyed, but the next moment, the ground spear gun array smashed the ghost King's fingernail, and the ice exploded. The fingernail turned into a little devil with four arms, which was one person high. Waving the four arms, it turned into claw shadow. It was comparable to the top-grade magic weapon bone piercing gun, and the power of the ground spear gun array could not be exerted.

Feng Yimo's heart was awe inspiring, and he did not hesitate to sacrifice the refining ancient treasure soul binding mirror. He saw that the green soul binding mirror flew into the air, emitting a green awn. Countless green silk threads were mixed in the green awn, and wrapped around the little devil with four arms without any barrier. Then he suddenly contracted. The little devil screamed in horror, and the four arms struggled, but the spirit was bound The green silk sprayed from the mirror is more and more tightly bound. Whoosh, drag it into the mirror!

Feng Yimo breathed a sigh of relief. It took 30% of his mana to use the spirit binding mirror once. The spirit binding green silk was derived from his mana!

Unexpectedly, the sound of bang bang came out of the spirit binding mirror. Feng Yimo found that the little devil inside was pounding the mirror fiercely through the mirror, which made him rush out. Feng Yimo was very surprised. He quickly pointed a little and put ten bone penetrating guns together, which turned into a magic weapon. He aimed at the four armed little devil in the spirit binding mirror and blew it heavily!

Because the little devil was tied in the spirit mirror and had nowhere to hide, he was stabbed in the face by the best magic weapon. He screamed and burst away!

Whoo!

Wind Yi Mo long out of a breath, a ghost King nails so difficult, if the ghost king to deal with himself, how can there be life in?

HMM!

As soon as the four armed little devil died, the ghost King snorted. His mind was shocked and he couldn't believe looking at Fengyi ink. The white jade comb in the air took advantage of this opportunity to brush it. The ghost King's huge body was divided into several pieces by the white jade comb, and it turned into a burst of black smoke. It showed up a few feet away, and his breath was withered.The ghost king looked at Feng Yimo maliciously: "boy, dare to destroy the king's body, you want to die!"

Feng Yimo suddenly realized why the four armed ghost is so difficult. It turns out that the ghost king has a separate body! He didn't wait for any reaction from the ghost king. Powerful mana was injected into the spirit binding mirror, and the spirit binding green silk shot out again. He tied the ghost King more than ten feet away firmly, and yelled, "stop!"

However, the ghost king who was bound by the green silk of the spirit did not move. No matter how shaking the spirit binding mirror was, it could not be put into the mirror!

Feng Yimo was so shocked that when he patted the insect bag, ten evolved soul swallowing insects flew out and went straight to the ghost king. At the same time, a mouthful of blood essence sprayed on the spirit binding mirror, and his power suddenly increased by 30%. Finally, the ghost king was dragged off the ground by the spirit binding green silk and flew to the territory.

"It's not so easy to catch Ben Wang!" Even if the ghost king was seriously injured by the white jade comb once, it was not as good as Feng Yimo. His arms vibrated, and the green silk wrapped around his arms was broken. Feng Yimo's heart was shocked, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. The best bone piercing gun in his hand shot out, penetrating the ghost King's huge body, leaving a big transparent hole.

However, the transparent hole healed quickly. As soon as the ghost King lifted his left leg, he broke the Tie Ling green silk on his left leg, and the wind Yi ink was damaged again.

"Do it!" Feng Yimo held back his dizziness and yelled at the goddess of change. The nun pointed a little, and the white jade comb flew in. Once again, she combed through the ghost king and swept away a lot of vitality.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Yimo sprays another mouthful of blood essence on the spirit binding mirror, and the remaining mana is injected into the mirror. Countless spirit binding green silk shoots out of the mirror, entangles the ghost king, and then with a violent tremor, drags the seriously injured ghost king into the spirit binding mirror!

Ten soul swallowing insects are not willing to be outdone to drill into the spirit binding mirror and devour the ghost power of the ghost king!

"Ah! It's a Soul Eater. How can you have a Soul Eater? " The ghost King screamed in horror in the spirit binding mirror.

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