Chapter 59: Ghost King

Under the leadership of Chen Tianshou, everyone touched the depths of a valley. This valley is called the Magic Flame Valley, which often spewed out blue cold flames. It is gloomy all year round, and the sunshine time is also very short.

This place gathers a hundred miles of yin qi, and the seven-color lotus is born from the yin qi. It is not surprising to appear here. The black water beast likes yin, and its breath is highly poisonous. It must improve its cultivation with the help of the seven-color lotus, and the two are also accompanied.

Although it was dark in the valley, the seven people gathered the true qi in their eyes and could see the things around them. There were very few birds and beasts in the valley, but after a few steps into the valley, the fog gradually rose, and no people could be seen outside, and even the perception began to become dull.

The seven people were not careless. They groped and walked forward carefully. Suddenly, there were bursts of crying in the depths of the dense forest, like a woman, sometimes whimpering in a low voice, sometimes sadly and high, which made people's scalp more numb in this dark environment. Shen Chong played drums secretly in his heart. Isn't there a ghost here?

Chen Tianshou also frowned. Although he came here the first two times, although it was more dangerous, there was no such inexplicable ghost fog.

Occasionally, there was a night owl's cry or two from the treetops. Everyone held the magic weapon in their hands and released the true energy to protect the body. Suddenly, a white shadow flashed, with a woman's laughter. Hua Guoduan couldn't calm down first. The true qi was released, and a sword spirit flashed towards the white shadow.

With a sneer, a branch broke, and only two crows were shocked. The sound of laughter went away and silent.

"What is it!" Hua Guoduan muttered, as if he was complaining a little, with a look on his face.

Chen Tianshou's face was not good. He didn't say a word. He raised his hand and pulled out a small tripod, shining with blue light, and stood in front of him. At present, he explored the way and walked to the depths of the dense forest, and the rest of the people followed closely.

Shen Chong walked at the end and secretly communicated with Qingluan with Yuanshen.

"The bronze five-way tripod is refined with the method of killing and sacrificing. The Chinese Dharma weapon suppresses the five sides. It's really powerful. As soon as the blue light appears, those ghosts dare not get close," Qingluan said, "Although the ghost thing is not dangerous, it is also troublesome to wrap it around."

"I didn't expect that there were really ghosts in the world." When Shen Chong saw it for the first time, he couldn't help but be a little curious.

"After the soul character dies, the soul will not disperse. If there is an opportunity, you can enter the ghost road, which is what ordinary people call the ghost king, and some people who have resentment or are cruel in their lives may also become fierce ghosts after death. Once you enter the ghost road, you will never be born. You can no longer be reincarnated. You can only wander in the dark place. Qingluan said.

"Well, I have also read some rumors that the blood of martial arts is also the mutual restraint of these ghosts. If the blood is slightly weak, it will be regarded as blood food by this ghost, but if the blood is strong, it can also make these ghosts dare not get close. This magic flame valley doesn't see sunshine all year round, and it is a place where ghosts grow. Shen Chong nodded.

The bronze five-way tripod is full of killing. With it opening the road in front, where the blue light is shrouded, the white ghosts dodged one after another, hid in the bushes, and disappeared without a trace.

Several people breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this. In the face of these ghosts, with the cultivation of breaking the martial arts realm of everyone, as long as the true spirit is endless, the qi and blood are not weak, and they are not afraid of intrusion. However, this kind of thing is the most harmful to vitality. After a long time, it is difficult to ensure that it will not penetrate the body, and it is also a little troublesome to expel it.

Seeing the ghost retreat, Shen Chong did not dare to relax. Those ghosts are well-founded and not chaotic. It is very different from what Qingluan said. The ghost's spiritual intelligence is limited. Although it retains part of the consciousness before the Lord's life, most of them wandered by instinct and encountering a powerful exorcism weapon. It should have been It is the chaos to avoid, and even some fierce ghosts will jump up and turn into flying ash under the light of the magic weapon.

Seeing these ghosts dodging in an orderly manner, Shen Chong suddenly realized that there was a ghost king here. Obviously, Chen Tianshou also noticed this. Inspired by the true spirit, the bronze tripod was more shining, and he took out a long sword in his hand. The sword body was red, and the silk magic spirit emanated from the sword body.

Shen Chong secretly put the true spirit of thunder on his palms. All ghosts will be afraid of the anger of thunder and always protect themselves.

Sure enough, after walking for a few miles, they saw that they were about to walk out of the ghost forest. Suddenly, the white ghosts hidden in the dark all came out, densely around the seven people.

All the people were shocked. They sacrificed their magic weapons and were on guard. Lu Fei used a small shield, surrounded by a sharp blade, which rotated endlessly. He took off the thick purple gold knife on his back to Tianxiong. Mrs. Yu used a soft whip. Song Lingzhi's long sleeves flew and turned into two white exercises. The magic weapons used by Hua Guoduan and Chen Tianshou were all Long sword.

Shen Chong also took out the green fire sword, put it across his chest, pinched a sword formula, and secretly buckled dozens of Thunderbolts in his hand. Although the Thunderbolt was not big, the victory was in the large number and did not consume the true qi. It was suitable for dealing with these ghosts.

There was only a roar, and the gloomy wind rose everywhere. The ghosts seemed to have received some orders and besieged several people.

A few wisps of green smoke rose, and more than a dozen ghost gods bronze five-way tripod were shining in the light, and the ashes and smoke disappeared in an instant, but the protection of the bronze five-party tripod was limited. Several of them dodged the light, but all the people rushed over.

Seven martial arts-level warriors gathered together. How powerful the qi and blood are. The true qi is united, and the ghosts that have rushed over have been killed. But after that, the ghosts were endless, and they rushed up regardless of life and death. Several people were out of breath, and their true anger did not dare to break at all.

For a while, the situation began to stalemate.

Chen Tianshou also secretly complained. His cultivation is the highest, but he has been running the magic weapon for a long time, and the consumption of true qi is also extremely fast. After a long time, his forehead sweats a little.

He shouted, "Don't force out the ghost king. These ghosts will never disperse. Everyone is lucky, and the overlord will hit."

"Good!" Hua Guoduan first agreed and put a hand on Chen Tianshou's body, and his true anger poured in.

The overlord's blow is on the battlefield. The moves commonly used by the generals gather the true energy of the whole body at one point, which explodes in an instant, is heart-catching and shocks the three armies.

Shen Chong also understood what he meant. He gathered the seven people's true qi at one point, shouted out, and shocked the ghosts around him with his voice to force out the ghost king. This was also the simplest and most effective way. He also put his hand on Chen Tianshou's shoulder and poured the true qi, but retained seven points of strength.

The rest of the people also hesitated for a moment and injected true qi.

The air around is suddenly tight, and the true qi of the seven people has been connected, that is, the remaining six people of Chen Tianshou's martial arts are in the same realm, so that all the true qi can be turned into their own use.

"Break!"

Chen Tianshou shouted loudly, as if he had ignited the crazy air and exploded in all directions in an instant.

The overlord hit, and the three armies won their ambitions.

Dozens of ghosts nearby were instantly shattered by violent sound waves, and the ripples burst out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the space was a little distorted.

Shen Chong had already closed his hearing, but he also felt the fluctuation of the air on his body, and his mind trembled a little. The surrounding ghosts may dissipate or escape and disappear cleanly.

Chen Tianshou drank it emptyly. He took out a small jade bottle from his arms, poured a few into his mouth, bit it and swallowed it, and then the color on his face recovered a little.

Before everyone could relax, a figure appeared in the dark part of the dense forest, slowly approaching, emitting a blue-gray light under the light of the bronze tripod.

The seven people were refreshed, and the ghost king appeared.

After the fall of the soul realm, the soul is preserved in a dark place to practice, and it is possible to become a ghost king, but it is impossible to retain the cultivation of life. Unless it is practiced for hundreds or thousands of years, it can restore the previous magical power.

If the seven people are facing the thousand-year-old ghost king, they don't need to drive away the ghosts to consume their own power at all, and they can directly devour the seven people.

As the ghost king got closer and closer, the spirits of several people tightened, and they were holding the magic weapons in their hands and ready to take action at any time. Suddenly, Chen Tianshou's face changed greatly and his face was surprised.

"Brother Yuanshou, I haven't seen you for a few days. I really want to be a little brother." The ghost king came closer and said.

Hua Guoduan was also shocked when he heard this. After seeing the appearance of the person, his face was blue and his words trembled a little: "You..., are you... Mr. Jiu? How can it be? Aren't you dead?"

"Oh, Guo Duan's brother is also here. Are you also looking for this seven-color lotus?" The ghost king's voice was calm and indifferent, as if he was chatting with an old friend.

"Who the hell are you? Or what is it?" He shouted to Tianxiong.

The ghost king was not angry. He turned to Chen Tianshou and said, "Brother Yuanshou, why don't you introduce these five friends to me?"

Chen Tianshou's face changed again, but after all, he was a man with a city. For a moment, he had suppressed the shock in his heart and said, "Mr. Jiu, what happened last time was indeed that I didn't stop you, but you are already a helpless person. If I hesitate a little, I will also fall here. I don't know how you became the ghost king, but it has been In this way, we are enemies and not friends.

"Hahahaha, it's an enemy, not a friend. OK, you didn't care about the friendship of your friends that day, and you didn't save your life. Just thought that Liu Jiu made the wrong friend, but you promised me that the seven-color lotus would have half of me. Does it still count?"

Shen Chong understood a few points. I'm afraid that this ghost king, known as the ninth prince, is also a master invited by Zhuquelou. He has a good friendship with Chen Tianshou. The last time he came to explore this place, he fell here. I don't know why he became a ghost.

Before Chen Tianshou answered, Xiang Tianxiong shouted angrily: "It's just a ghost, and I'm still delusional about the strange treasure of Qiqi color lotus, looking for death."

I think that coming to Zhuque Tower may have some benefits of the Sword Sect, otherwise Xiang Tianxiong will not be furious. If he doesn't agree, Zijin will cut off his head with a big knife.

The ghost in front of him shook, and the big knife only cut the remnants. The ghost king was unscathed and retreated a few steps lightly.

said to Tianxiong secretly, "What a flexible hand."

His purple gold mountain knife is also quite famous. The knife body is thick, like a mountain like a mountain, deep and domineering. The knife is fierce, shrouded in all directions, and powerful. Unexpectedly, the ghost king could easily dodge it.