Chapter 259

In the dark clouds, Chen Jie's upper body was naked and his black hair was scattered. He was fighting with the ghost slaves, and he was pierced by the ghost gun.

At the same time, the golden mask on his body is also crumbling, as if to break open.

"Ha ha, be happy. This is the real battle. It's a match!"

Chen Jie laughs, and the light on his body is very bright. The stone stick and the black long gun Bang together, making a dull sound.

He can feel that the opponent he is facing has been fighting instinctively, and there are killing moves everywhere, but this killing move is not a threat to him.

"Bang!"

His body trembled. The golden lightning shield on Chen Jie's body was finally smashed away. Then, a dark lightning hit his back.

"Hiss!"

Feeling the pain and numbness coming from his back, Chen Jie took a breath. He underestimated the power of thunder and lightning.

"Is there any secret hidden in this place? It's so strange that it can raise this guy's strength to such a level..."

Chen Jie frowns. He finds that the ghost slave in front of him is even more frustrated and more brave. His strength is one level higher than that of Gong Hongyi, far beyond the ordinary master!

You know, hiroichi takemiya is one of the most terrifying strongmen in Japan's military and Taoist circles. Guarding one side of the coastline, he once forced back the invasion of the underground world.

Now, in such a remote small Canyon, it's incredible that there are also strong people who are comparable to Hongyi takemiya.

Chen Jie's right hand clenched his fist and went to kill the ghost slave. At the same time, as last time, the stone stick revived his own spiritual consciousness and separated from the battlefield with the black spear in the ghost slave's hand.

"Pa, PA, PA!"

The black clouds turned, and a series of terrible lightning bombarded Chen Jie's back, making it bloody and black.

"Today, the ghost King Valley has to pay the price of destroying the valley."

Chen Jie's eyes are cold. This is the first time that he has suffered such a heavy injury. His back is almost split and bloody.

However, Chen Jie did it deliberately because he found that the more times these thunders hit his body, the more limited the damage they caused.

Chen Jie's body is gradually developing resistance!

"Now the energy in the cloud should have consumed more than half of it... If I can refine the remaining half, I should be able to have another kind of lightning."

Chen Jie fought with the ghost slave, beat out the thunder seal of the Wang family, and beat it back. At the same time, he tried to swallow the negative electricity with purple electricity to see if he could accept it.

Before, when Chen Jie fought with Wang Teng, he swallowed up the silver lightning of the Wang family with purple lightning, and finally mutated into golden lightning.

Now, there is no doubt that Chen Jie hit the idea on the black lightning!

He can feel that if the purple lightning can swallow the black lightning, his strength will be able to soar again.

Thinking of this, Chen Jie sneers and suddenly locks the ghost slave's arms together.

The ghost slave lost his weapon, and his strength was about the level of master Sanmai, but Chen Jie's body was more than that of master Sanmai. Before the war with Wugong, Chen Jie beat Wugong with two fists and coughed up blood.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

On the ghost slave's body, the Black Ghost almost boils. His throat also makes a roar, which makes people feel numb.

This is the command that the ghost fan left in his mind.

"Hum, I don't know why you have such terrible strength, but your soul is pitifully weak..."

Feeling the soul like a baby in the ghost slave's mind, Chen Jie shakes his head slightly with a sneer in his mouth.

"Wow

On the top of Chen Jie's head, a transparent spiritual cone appeared, spinning wildly towards the ghost slave's mind.

I can see that the transparent cone formed by Chen Jie's spiritual strength, in the moment of piercing into the mind of the ghost slave, is to erase the brand of the weak soul like a baby.

"Well?"

GUI fan, who is drinking with Wang Lei and playing with his beauty, suddenly feels strange. But then he shakes his head and looks at the dark cloud, which has already calmed down. His eyes are full of banter.

"Ha ha, Chen Jie must have become a pile of blood. I didn't expect that the first time I opened the formation of ghost King Valley was for this guy, but the power surprised me..."

Ghost fan laughs, he seems to have seen, Chen Jie's ten billion assets and a few lovers of national beauty, waving to him.

"It's really surprising this time. If it wasn't for Lin Tao who acted as the spirit of the battle, it's estimated that the ghost slave's strength would never be so terrible. You should know that Lin Tao's strength can almost be regarded as stepping into the master's threshold with one foot..."

Wang Lei laughed and felt a big stone in his heart fall to the ground. He poured wine for Guifan himself and said, "Hey, the world thinks that Guiwang Valley is a second-class force attached to our royal family, but we don't know that Guiwang Valley is the real leader. All this is well arranged by Guifan."

"Master Wang, it's all your credit. I just raised my hand a little and killed him. If I didn't lead him here, it would be very difficult to win the credit because of this guy's strength. I don't dare to take the credit alone... "

"Ha ha ha! The valley master is too modest. After today, my king's family will always listen to the direction of the valley master! "

Wang Lei laughs and drinks the wine in the cup. Then he pinches the buttocks of the woman who wriggles like a water snake. A touch of satisfaction appears on his face.

However, when he thought of his two dead sons, he still gave a fierce slap in the face. If Chen Jie hadn't killed the two dragons of the Wang family, he would never have bowed his head to the negative forces like ghost valley with the Wang family.

"Now that he's dead, this array will be closed..."

With the fall of the ghost voice, the sky around, dimly bright, dark clouds scattered, everything as usual.

If it wasn't for the ground of ghost King Valley, all the plants would have withered. It's estimated that no one would have seen any trace of the previous war.

"Ghost slave, come back!"

Ghost fan toward the cloud that is about to disperse a big drink, it is to see, a black shadow towards himself quickly.

"Ha ha, this guy must have been torn to pieces by the ghost slave..."

Wang Lei said with a laugh, feeling relaxed all over.

"No, run!"

Just when Guifan was about to order the ghost slave to kill Wang Lei, he suddenly found out in horror that the ghost slave's soul mark had been erased.

At the moment, the ghost slave is looking at him with a sneer.

At this moment, the ghost slave almost turned into a flash of lightning. His eyes were red. On his fingers, the huge energy contained in the three blue beads was even the ghost monk who was half the master's peak. He was surprised!