Chapter 1095

White tiger!

This can be regarded as Yang Junxiu's natural power, and as the white tiger blood in her body becomes more and more pure and experiences more and more fighting, the power of the white tiger evil will become stronger and stronger.

Moreover, this evil spirit not only has a strong impact and deterrent effect on the spiritual consciousness of ordinary friars, but also naturally has a strong restraint against ghost friars. Even if the ghost King quietly sneaks into the vicinity of the three people and suddenly faces the surging white tiger evil spirit, he is unwilling to resist it for a time.

When the ghost King moved, the tracks he had hidden could no longer be hidden. In fact, at the moment when Yang Junhao left the customs, he had found his tracks and warned Yang Junxiu and Ning bin in time. However, when they really found that the ghost king was so close to them, they still had bouts of palpitations.

However, this is not the time for palpitation. Although the body shape of the ghost king was forced to be exposed by the white tiger evil spirit, the danger has not been relieved. The ghost family that exposed the body shape may be the weakest existence among the races of the same level, but it is also a ghost king, comparable to the existence of the Taoist realm, while Yang Junhao and others are just two Taigang and two Tiangang, And there was a Tiangang who seemed to have gone to contact from the beginning.

"How to do?" Yang Junhao asked in some confusion.

"Fight hard, if you don't fight, you'll die!" Ning bin sighed.

"What are you waiting for?"

Yang Junxiu drank violently, and suddenly there was a huge blade with a blade wider than her waist in her hand. A split in her head was like a split on the head of the ghost king in the distance.

In the face of Yang Junxiu's attack, the ghost King chose to avoid his edge for the second time. A pale knife awn roared past and opened a gully half a mile deep, and the earth and stone on both sides of the gully were washed by the evil spirit in the knife awn and turned into powder.

"White tiger blood?"

The ghost King seemed to determine Yang Junxiu's identity at once. He looked very moved and said in a deep voice: "you are actually in collusion with a group of Aboriginal people!"

As soon as the ghost King's voice fell, seven sparks suddenly bloomed around him and turned into a sea of fire to drown it.

The surprised voice of the ghost king came again: "the heaven fire in the Taoist realm, which makes the king look at it with new eyes."

A shadow crisscrossed in the sea of fire, and the sea of fire along the way separated towards both sides, making way for it.

Yang Junhao's seven Yang flowing fire formula has always been fierce. This is the first time that it has been broken so easily in the process of fighting.

During this period, Ning bin also performed a downhill attack, but it was easily dissolved by the ghost king again. When he turned into a shadow, his body seemed to have no force, but Ning Bin's magic power directly passed through his body and smashed the burning ground into a big pit.

The ghost King uttered a contemptuous sneer and immediately got away from the joint attack of the three. Unexpectedly, at the moment when his cold laughter just fell, it suddenly turned into a dull hum of surprise and anger.

An invitation card with a gloomy and pale color with phosphorous fire was pasted on the shadow that had just rushed out of the sea of fire.

Originally, the shadow had not turned into an entity, and even Ning Bin's magic attack could not hurt him. Unexpectedly, the virtual invitation was firmly stuck to the shadow as if it had substance.

"The third watch post is actually the third watch post. Who is it? Is it the core blood descendant who colludes with foreigners to frame the king?"

The ghost King uttered a huge roar, and the shadow stuck by the third watch was like a boiling pot. There were ripples, together with the surrounding space. The soul chopping knife in Yang Junxiu's hand came out angrily, but it was blocked by the surrounding void barriers.

At this time, the shadow of the drum seemed to reach the extreme. With a light roar of "whew", he rushed away the three shift paste pasted on it like the foot of the tarsal bone.

The three watch post instantly turned into a streamer, rushed out directly from the spatial understanding of the ghost king, and then crashed into an originally empty grass ten feet away from Yang Junxiu and others.

With a cry of pain, Baoyu was like a gourd rolling on the ground. It was turned into a pale light and hit the three watch post, rolling over a distance of more than ten feet on the ground.

"Only the top ten core blood descendants of the ghost family can cultivate this hell life and death post. What's your last name? Why should you collude with these foreigners?"

Although the shadow of the ghost King broke through the plot of life and death post, it was obvious that the ghost king had paid a great price from his thin circle and pale face.

Bao Yuer didn't answer either. He got up from the ground and rushed to Yang Junhao and others. Yang Junxiu and others rushed forward to meet him.

The ghost king never thought that he was just looking for some murderers who killed the friars of his family, but he almost capsized in the gutter and was plotted by several friars in the judge's territory. How can he not be angry?

What's more, a sanguine post almost consumed more than half of the strength he recovered after his injury. This is not only because of the power of sanguine post itself, but also because the blood of the person who exercised this magic power suppressed him.

This not only shows that the opponent has a ghost family insider, but also has a rare core blood. Even this person's blood must be very pure. Otherwise, it is impossible to suppress him with the cultivation of a mere judge. You know, he is the Tang ghost king. Although he is not the core blood, he also has a proud surname in the ghost family, How can this not surprise him?

Seeing that the two sides were about to meet, the frightened and angry ghost King naturally wouldn't let them succeed easily. However, he saw that the ghost King shook his hand and a dark iron chain wrapped around the back neck of Baoyu with the sound of "Hua La".

Bao Yuer's state at this time is very bad. The life magic she has just displayed has been broken, and she has suffered some counterattack. At this time, she can't give full play to her strength, so she can only hope for the help of Yang Junxiu and others.

Yang Junxiu was most aware of baoyu'er's situation at this time. She knew that she could not escape the ghost King's chain, and simply led the previously diffuse white tiger evil spirit into baoyu'er's body.

Bao Yuer's momentum soared. He suddenly turned around and stretched out his palms. Unexpectedly, he wanted to catch the ghost King's ghost chain with his bare hands.

The ghost King sneered. In his opinion, Bao Yuer's move was simply looking for his own death.

However, in the ghost King's unbelievable eyes, with Bao Yuer's hands stretched out, two huge tiger shaped front claws protruded, but grasped the dark iron chain in his palm at the same time.

Yang Junxiu in the distance snorted fiercely, and his face turned white. The ghost King opposite also took back the evocative chain like avoiding snakes and scorpions. At the moment of contact with the tiger shaped front claw method, the ghost king suddenly noticed that the platinum gas in the evocative chain made of yellow spring Yin iron suddenly leaked, which made the ghost king have a bad guess.

"Ghost, you've become the ghost of this tiger demon. You're the core blood descendant of the ghost family. You're going to be a ghost!"

The ghost King screamed, "great humiliation, great humiliation! The king will frustrate you and ashes!"

Bao yu'er met Yang Junxiu and others at the moment when the enchanting chain was retracted. Yang Junxiu stepped forward and blocked Bao yu'er behind him. In a cold voice, "what's the matter with the ghost? You have the ability to come to me!"

"Well, well, well, originally, I just wanted to find the murderer of my ghost family friar, but I didn't want to find a white tiger demon who dared to take my ghost family as a ghost. My ghost family runs around the world, and the ten halls of hell shake the stars. You are not only in collusion with human demons, but even the core blood descendants of my ghost family dare to take it as a ghost. Today, I will ask you to survive, not die ！”

At this time, Yang Junxiu had no fear of the ghost king in front of her. She sneered and said, "it's up to you?"

The ghost King took a deep look at Yang Junxiu. He didn't know whether it was an illusion. There was a trace of fear in his eyes, and then he disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"Be careful, he is waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack!" Ning bin turned his head and said in a deep voice, "Thirteen less?"

Yang Junhao's eyes glowed red and said, "let's go!"

Ning bin was stunned and said, "what, gone?"

Yang Junxiu handed the bag of fish a look of inquiry. She nodded. Yang Junxiu said, "it seems that she's really gone."

The red light in Yang Junhao's eyes dispersed, and it was still difficult to set the channel: "I'm gone, can't I? That's the ghost king. The existence of the Taoist realm has shrunk in front of us?"

Ning Bin's look became more and more dignified and said, "no, he just withdrew temporarily. He won't let us go. Next, he will linger around us. Once we show our flaws, the ghost king will kill us!"

Yang Junxiu agreed: "yes, the next is the real danger. The ghost king will certainly not let us go. If we stay here, we will sit and wait for death, but if we leave, we will be in danger all the way."

"No, no..."

Yang Junhao obviously didn't really wake up and said, "I mean, why doesn't the ghost king take our lives directly? He's the ghost king! What he can do!"

"He can't!"

Bao yu'er's cold voice suddenly came and said, "he is not sure to defeat the four of us, and he is especially afraid of sister Xiu'er. He may even be a little afraid, so he withdrew. Of course, as elder Ning said, he will certainly come to kill us, and I'm afraid he's not the only one at that time."

"What, you mean the ghost king was scared away by us?"

Yang Junhao suddenly became a little excited: "we forced back a ghost king. That's the ghost king!"

Ning bin smiled and seemed to be used to Yang Junhao's unusual ideas, while Yang Junxiu patted his forehead and seemed speechless.

Ning bin simply crossed Yang Junhao and directly discussed with Yang Junxiu: "what do you think Xiuer should do next?"

Yang Junxiu said: "I think the fish is right. Brother thirteen has trained Hualian's eyes and can see through his tracks. The fish can also find his sneaking to a certain extent. He will not be the only ghost king again. We chose here to avoid danger, but now we want to hide in Zhenyang palace. Instead, we might as well cross Dengjun and go to Shaojun to find my brother."

"It can only be so, but I'm afraid it's not easy to go all the way!"