Chapter 141 Fighting the Ghost King
Thinking of this, a burst of black gas gushed out of Wu Tian's body and shot at the dagger in Ye Xiu's hand.
"Sne..."
The flame on the dagger made a violent burning sound when it touched the black gas, and then the flame on the dagger dimmed a little.
Seeing this scene, Wu Tian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He was already sure that Ye Xiu did not have any real fire.
"How dare you fool me." Wu Tian was furious, and the black gas wrapped his body in an instant. The next moment, it continued to grow. Just in the blink of an eye, the black gas hit three times, and a huge humanoid black gas appeared in front of Ye Xiu.
Ye Xiu's expression changed slightly, and Wu Tian wrapped himself with a lot of black gas. Even if Ye Xiu refined the flame in his body, it was difficult to pose any substantial threat to Wu Tian.
Thinking of this, Ye Xiu's face darkened, and Zhenyuan in his body began to drive crazily. The flame was not powerful enough, so he killed him with force. He was not a warrior of the heavenly level, but a practitioner in the middle of foundation!
The dagger in his hand waved, and suddenly a few terrible strong winds shot at Wu Tian not far away.
"Puff..."
The strong wind hit the black gas, and suddenly a burst of black gas was cut away and dispersed. The huge black gas suddenly shrank, one size smaller.
"It's really useful!" Ye Xiu seriously flashed a fine light, but before he had time to carry out the second attack, Wu Tian's black gas suddenly became stronger again, and in the blink of an eye, he completed the part that had been scattered by Ye Xiu.
"Haha, my black gas is inexhaustible. Let's see how you block me." The giant who gathered black gas opened his mouth and smiled, and a huge wave of air gushed out.
"Hum..." With a soft hum, Ye Xiu's figure shook, and his feet were connected. His figure was like lightning, and he appeared above the giant in the blink of an eye.
"Break it!" The already powerful palm fiercely hit the giant below, and a huge flame spit out from Ye Xiu's hand, wrapping the black gas in an instant.
"Sne..."
The flame wrapped around the giant and kept burning. The black gas and flames were constantly deadlocked, and no one could help it.
"xiu~xiu~"
Ye Xiu's figure exploded, and the dagger in his hand kept swinging out. A strong wind fell on the giant's body, and black gas was constantly scattered. In just a few breaths, the giant in front of him only had a thin shell left, and Wu Tian's figure was clearly visible.
"Damn it!" Wu Tian roared, and the other party took advantage of his continuous resistance to the flames to disperse the black gas on his body.
"Die!"
In mid-air, a huge black gas suddenly appeared in his hand, and the next moment, it fell rapidly towards Ye Xiu's position.
Feeling the horrible black palm above his head, Ye Xiu's face also became condensed. Although his body was powerful, he did not dare to resist in the face of Wu Tian's angry blow. His feet were connected, and his figure changed like a phantom, and he retreated in an instant.
Just as Ye Xiu's front foot retreated, the black palm fell on the position occupied by Ye Xiu.
"Boom..."
A terrible explosion came, and the huge black air palms of their palms clapped on the ground, and the whole ground trembled. The cement floor instantly became shattered, and countless gravel shot away.
"Ding~Ding~"
Ye Xiu waved his short sword and shot several pieces of gravel shot at him, and then carefully looked at Wu Tian not far away.
Although he didn't have a long time to deal with him, Ye Xiu found that Wu Tian in front of him was extremely difficult to deal with. Ye Xiu had never encountered the other party's means. If his strength had not far exceeded Wu Tian, I'm afraid that he would have changed to an ordinary martial artist and could not support it at all.
"It's so strong!" Ouyang Lan, who was hiding in the dark, felt the shaking ground and looked at the place where Ye Xiu fought, with a shocked face. I'm afraid that the aftershocks of such a battle are enough to kill ordinary people. Even the gravel that had been shot before, Ouyang Lan was not completely sure to block it. No wonder Ye Xiu wanted to lead the Ghost King here. Once he fought in a residential building, any palm was enough to destroy a building.
"I don't know if Ye Xiu is sure." Ouyang Lan was a little worried that although her strength was far inferior to Ye Xiu and Ghost King, after all, she was a son of a martial arts family, and her eyesight was still not bad. In the previous temptation, Ye Xiu and Ghost King did not take advantage of it.
Thinking of this, Ouyang Lan couldn't help looking at Ma Guoming not far away. At this time, Ma Guoming was wearing a complex handprint in his hand. Obviously, it could not be completed in a short time. During this period, he could only rely on Ye Xiu to delay the ghost king.
"Boom..."
With a loud noise, the black gas dissipated, and Ye Xiu looked at Wu Tian not far away with caution.
Wu Tian's black gas is extremely strange. It can not only attack, but also defend. It has the same role as Zhenyuan, and Wu Tian's use of black gas does not seem to have much restrictions. This also surprised Ye Xiu. How did he know that Wu Tian used dead gas. Between heaven and earth, he was the most angry and dead. Although the dead air that Wu Tian could mobilize was extremely rare, even so, the number was not comparable to Ye Xiu, a true practitioners in the foundation-building period. Of course, the deadness of the call is not without any restrictions. The death of a place is limited. Once over-called, it will be extremely slow to supplement.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Xiu's hand moved, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. This black sword has been continuously cultivated by Ye Xiu during this period. Although spirituality has not yet been born, it has a trace of blood connection with Ye Xiu. Holding the sword in his hand, Ye Xiu could clearly feel the power of the sword.
"What a long sword!" When Wu Tian took out the sword, Wu Tian felt the extraordinary of the sword. As a ghost king, Wu Tian's perception was undoubtedly sensitive, especially what could threaten him, which was even stronger.
xiu~xiu~
Suddenly, the black gas around Wu Tian changed, and in the blink of an eye, it was divided into ten huge black gas, either turned into a sword or a stick halberd. Under Wu Tian's control, ten weapons instantly roared in the direction of Ye Xiu.
His body moved slightly, and Ye Xiu's body was like a ghost, instantly turning into a shadow and rushing into the weapon.
"Ding~Ding~"
The sound of gold and iron kept coming, and the figure of the black giant soldier and Ye Xiu flashed rapidly. It could not be seen clearly with the naked eye, and could only faintly see the dancing shadows.
"Too fast!" Rao Yang Lan is already a martial artist of the Xuan level, and he can only see some remnants flashing. I'm afraid that this speed is much faster than the speed of bullets.
"It's worthy of being a strong man in heaven." Ouyang Lan sighed that the ground-level warrior has been able to avoid bullets, but this avoidance is not only by speed, but also by the perception of the warrior. The warrior has a strong ability to predict danger. The stronger the strength, the stronger the prediction ability. When you get to the ground, the moment you see the bullet coming out of the chamber, you will react and naturally avoid it easily, but if you dodge when the bullet is close to your body, the ground warriors can't do it.
"Ah..."
Suddenly, a scream came from Wu Tian's mouth, and a black light between them crossed his head. The next moment, Wu Tian's head flew out, but the strange thing was that there was no blood flowing from the wound.
"Six"
A translucent black figure came out of Wu Tian's body and looked at Ye Xiu angrily.
"How dare you destroy my body." Wu Tian roared angrily.
He underestimated Ye Xiu's strength. Unexpectedly, Ye Xiu suddenly broke out at the last minute, and the power of the black sword destroyed his body. Although the ghost king is strong, he can't control the corpse, so he has to abandon Wang Laosan's body.
"I'm going to kill you!" Wu Tian roared. The next moment, he held it in his hand, and a black light shot out of Wang Laosan's arms and fell on his hand. It was the statue.
Seeing this scene, Ye Xiu was not slightly stunned. The appearance of the statue was somewhat similar to Wu Tian, but it was more ferocious.
"Kka..."
Wu Tian's hand exerted a little force, and the statue was broken in an instant. The next moment, a black bead appeared in Wu Tian's hand.
"That's..." Feeling the horrible breath contained in the black beads, Ye Xiu's face suddenly changed.
"Bracks!" Ye Xiu exclaimed that Wu Tian was holding a complete evil soldier in his hand, and this evil soldier had taken shape.
"Yes, you have some eyesight." Wu Tian smiled proudly.
"If it hadn't been for my failure to refine that day, I would have trapped me with that old ghost." Wu Tian laughed disdainfully.
In those years, he attracted the elder of Xuanmen in order to refine the evil soldiers. Unfortunately, at that time, the evil soldiers were refining at the most critical moment and could not be used at all. In addition, Wu Tian's trick, he would be sealed by the elder of Xuanmen. Otherwise, even the elder could never seal him.
The evil soldier is a special weapon. It is not correct to say that it is a magic weapon or the spiritual weapon of the practitioner. It is a weapon raised by using evil spirit. This weapon is born with a strong evil spirit. Ordinary people are impressed by the evil spirit before they get close to it. They are more confused, and even evil spirits. Erosion has become a bloodthirsty monster. The refining materials of the evil soldier do not need to be particularly good. Even ordinary materials can also be transformed into evil soldiers after having enough evil spirit. The evil soldier is between the magic weapon and the spiritual weapon, which can be said to be the existence of a semi-spiritual weapon. Its power can be imagined that even the long sword in Ye Xiu's hand is not comparable.