Chapter 967

"No one has visited here for thousands of years. Today is the first time. I'm one of the eight ghost kings under the throne of Yinfeng ghost emperor. Don't even know who killed you when you die."

The ghost King's voice was hoarse, but his tone was not in a hurry. He seemed to think that the two friars in front of him were too weak to deal with them.

Eight ghost kings?

Zhao Jiuge's eyes were a little surprised. He knew that the eight ghost kings under this seat did not know. Looking at the ghost like appearance in front of him, it was nothing more than the ghosts refined by some means of Yinfeng ghost emperor.

It's just the eight ghost kings. Are there any other seven, which makes Zhao Jiuge feel powerless. With such strong strength, the Yinfeng ghost emperor is not going to find a successor. He clearly wants to kill people. Thinking of this, Zhao Jiuge thinks that the mysterious old man should thank himself, or he doesn't meet himself. Maybe after he comes in, he will escape with his strength of transforming the divine realm If you can't escape, you can't escape.

Zhao Jiuge didn't know that. Although the Yinfeng ghost Emperor didn't form a school of his own, his forces were extraordinary. The eight ghost kings were all powerful. At present, the strength was the weakest, and they all had the later cultivation of Linghai state. However, it seems that the Yinfeng ghost Emperor didn't consider whether the inheritance could be carried on smoothly, and all the tests left were mortal.

"Big brother, the enemy's strength is too strong, what to do."

Xiao Hei, who has been fearless for a long time, hesitated this time. After all, the ghost king gives people a strong sense of oppression. His momentum is so powerful that he can see his own strength will not be worse.

"Life and death are indifferent. If you don't accept it, you can do it. If you can't beat us, it should not be a problem for us to escape." Zhao Jiuge also has some hesitation. He doesn't know what to do at the moment. Naturally, he is not willing to go directly, but once he has a fight, it is not easy to get out.

At this time, the ghost king in silver armor began to walk forward, slowly but sonorously. Every time he landed, he caused a slight vibration.

Seeing the distance between the two sides getting closer and closer, Zhao Jiuge did not hesitate and said directly in a deep voice, "no matter what, if it's not right, I'll run. This guy should be a body builder, but he won't be so bad."

After the voice dropped, Zhao Jiuge whole person moved up, since decided to start, then do not have any hesitation.

In the dark environment, a bright glass golden light appears. Zhao Jiuge directly urges out the Sanskrit gold body. Facing the ghost king who brings a strong sense of oppression, Zhao Jiuge has to go all out.

At the same time, the spiritual power of Zhao Jiuge and Xiaohei began to release, and slowly rose. Because Xiaohei had not been inherited, naturally, they could only rely on their own magic power and physical body, and everything could only rely on Zhao Jiuge.

However, everything in front of him didn't seem to cause any fluctuation of the ghost king. No matter whether it was the cooperation of the two people or the deep spiritual power of the two people, the ghost king still held the long knife in his hand and kept the prelude, and walked towards Zhao Jiuge and Xiaohei.

Cut down the clouds.

The sound of swords resounded, and Zhao Jiuge, who was shining with gold, directly waved the "cold hell" inside his hand, and a silver light directly cut through the dark environment.

At this time, the ghost king, who had been indifferent, seemed to start to get serious. After feeling the sharp breath, he finally stopped his body, and then his later breath of spiritual sea state gushed out.

Holding the long knife with cold light in both hands, they split directly. In fact, the distance between them is less than ten meters. The fight is in an instant. Xiao Hei on one side can only watch and be anxious. He can't help for the moment. After all, they are so sharp that they can only find the opportunity to start. Now he can only help Zhao Jiuge.

"Bang."

On the one hand, he is proud of the fall cloud chopping method, and on the other hand, he regrets the long sword with his bare hands. He directly relies on his own flesh and his own strong spiritual power.

The long sword against the flying sword, cold light bursts, a fight, directly burst out a earth shaking sound, in this silent Yinfeng hall, it seems so deafening.

"Pooh Hoo..."

Zhao Jiuge's blood spurted out from his mouth, and his whole body collapsed for tens of meters. Finally, Xiao Hei held him down. As for Zhao Jiuge's golden glaze, it was dim when rippling, and then returned to normal.

Zhao Jiuge's eyes are full of disbelief, and his body is not bad. With the power of the falling cloud chopper, we can imagine that there is also the edge of the best flying sword. Relying on his own brute force, the ghost King shakes himself away, and directly breaks the cloud chopping, which makes him bite back and suffers some damage. If not, he will not be so, Otherwise, with the protection of Sanskrit gold body, it will be safe and sound.

The ghost king didn't rush to continue his work with a knife. He was still slow and leisurely. However, the silver armor on his body was completely blown away by the aftereffect of the fight just now. The silver armor was shining.

Ghost king is as firm as a rock, a pair of red eyes do not have the slightest mood, like the well water of ten thousand years, without waves.Zhao Jiuge's face was cloudy and sunny, and he was somewhat unpredictable about the real strength of the ghost king. Although he only had the strength of the later stage of Linghai realm, the knife just now did not hurt him like this. Is it a human problem or a knife problem.

Generally speaking, even monks with the same level have different strength, especially when they are faced with different magic weapons and skills. When you encounter the attribute that you just restrain, you will naturally be able to exert more real strength. If you encounter someone else's restraint, you will be able to exert half of your strength 。

The general friars fight with each other at the beginning. They will not release their cards as soon as they come up, because only after they have tried, can they carry out different attacks according to the situation.

Fortunately, the ghost king didn't know whether he was slow in action or in possession of the winning scroll. After seeing Zhao Jiuge fly by himself, he still came slowly with a long knife in his hand. However, the sense of oppression was more obvious. I'm afraid that his inner feelings would be a little chaotic under this kind of oppression.

Eh!

Looking at the ghost king who was walking slowly, Zhao Jiuge's eyes brightened. All along, he had a misunderstanding when he entered the Yinfeng hall. He thought that the dangers inside were all ghosts, which was related to his belief that the Yinfeng ghost emperor was a ghost cultivation.

But now he found that the ghost King definitely had his own weaknesses. No matter what kind of embellishment or martial arts, he had his own strengths or weaknesses. Zhao Jiuge found that the ghost king was not agile enough to make other decisions, but his strength and physical body were very strong.

This thought, Zhao Jiuge immediately decided to try another method.

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