Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

Chapter 1694: Hard fight ghost king

Wow! As the words fell, the ghost spirit in Qixia Temple trembled sharply, turning into eighteen ghosts that almost condensed into entities. Although these eighteen ghosts are not as tall as the ghost king, they are still tens of feet tall, holding a handle. The ghost knife that is ten feet long, the breath that it exudes is not weaker than that of himself, and Xu Fan is also surprised.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Just when they emerged, the eighteen ghost generals rushed towards Xu Fan together, and their ghostly spirit instantly gave Xu Fan an extremely strong sense of oppression.

"Quick battle and quick decision!" Xu Fan decided to himself in his heart, and must not drag on with these ghosts for too long.

Xu Fan's expression changed slightly, he slapped it out with a palm, and the billowing spirit suddenly filled out, instantly stopping the five ghost generals.

However, the remaining thirteen ghost generals passed directly by Xu Fan, slashing towards Xu Fan's back, filled with ghostly spirit, and in a blink of an eye, they fought with Xu Fan!

These ghost generals, although they are also ordinary ghost generals, their vitality is extremely astonishing, and ordinary attacks fall on them, and they can't even cause any injuries.

Under this circumstance, Xu Fan was unable to obtain these ghosts for a while, and was dragged in place. At the same time, countless ghosts around him were quickly approaching Xu Fan.

If you continue like this, Xu Fan will be completely overwhelmed by endless ghosts within ten breaths!

"Xiao Qiang, help me!" Xu Fan yelled softly, and Hundred Steps Chunyang opened the distance from these ghosts.

"Okay!" Xiao Qiang responded, still holding the creamy white sword of the sword spirit in his hand, and then Xiao Qian saw Xiao Qian pinching his hands with both hands, and volleyed out a sword formation.

The previous sword spirit was originally to absorb the Yin Qi above the Pure Yang Sword, allowing the Pure Yang Sword to reach a state of masculinity and rigidity. At this moment, Xiao Qiang was also full of Yin Qi all over his body. The solid Broken Swords whizzed out at the same time, quickly superimposed on each other, and turned into a fierce and coquettish blood-colored light beam, the blood light flashed, and it shot directly at the ghost in front!

laugh!

In the next moment, the light of blood directly penetrated the ghost general's body, and the ghost general shook his whole body suddenly, and then turned into infinite ghost energy, directly bursting out!

With just one sword, this ghost general was directly killed by Xiao Qiang!

"You guys go to die too!"

After that, Xiao Qiang did not pause at all, and controlled the seven Yin Swords to kill the two ghost generals around him. After just two breaths, the two ghost generals fell under his sword one after another!

"Xiao Qiang, she has such strength!" Xu Fan was also slightly amazed, then shook his head again and said, "Maybe she is a sword spirit."

Xiao Qiang's sudden burst of strength made Xu Fan surprised at the same time, his complexion changed slightly.

Xu Fan was not idle either, seeing that the aura exuding from Xu Fan suddenly doubled, he screamed, and a bright golden light burst out of the Blue Nightmare sword in his hand, as if it were a golden long sword plated with gold. , And cut directly at the five ghosts around him!

"Promise Pure Yang!" Xu Fan shouted violently!

With the slash of the Blue Nightmare sword in his hand, the incomparably terrifying power burst out, the surrounding temperature rose sharply, and a palm fell, the five ghost generals, even if they all disappeared, disappeared in smoke!

"Xu Fan, you and I will join forces to quickly kill that guy!" Xiao Qiang pointed at the Thousand-Year Ghost King and said softly.

Afterwards, Xiao Qiang shouted, and her figure rose directly into the sky, and the dense yin gas was madly released, and her whole body was transformed into an indestructible sharp blade. Everywhere she passed, all ghosts disappeared in an instant!

"Good!" Xu Fan answered.

Xu Fan didn't hesitate, holding the Qingyan sword and quickly followed Xiao Qiang's footsteps.

As for the remaining ghost generals, after killing the eight heads, the Thousand-Year Ghost King was also directly recalled. The Thousand-Year Ghost King didn't want his subordinates to be beheaded by others in this way. There was no value in death.

"Looking for death!" Seeing Xiao Qiang and Xu Fan killing them, the thousand-year ghost king suddenly became furious, and his stern and cold voice quickly spread: "The mere ants dare to speak so loudly. When I kill you, I must Pull out your souls and cultivate them into the stupa of Qixia Temple, so that your souls will never be transcended!"

"Blood Sea Ghost Fire!!"

In the cold voice, his pair of eyes transformed from ghost fire suddenly broke away from its body, spreading crazily!

boom!

The aquamarine ghost fire exudes extremely cold aura, and it has expanded ten million times in an instant. Wherever it passes, even those ghosts, even if they are only contaminated with a trace of ghost fire, are screaming and disappear! In a blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of ghost images were swallowed by the ghost fire, and the mighty ghost fire flooded towards Xu Fan and Xiao Qiang at an astonishing speed!

"This flame must not be contaminated!" Xu Fan groaned, and then stepped on the spot, with his toes gently stepping back on the ground.

Xu Fan's expression sank, and quickly took the Qingyan Jianjian back.

Even those ghosts will be corroded by this ghost fire, and the Blue Nightmare Sword will probably be no exception.

"Soul Spirit Slash!" Xiao Qiang let out a sharp sword aura, and directly slashed a piece of ghost fire in front of him!

Not far away, Xu Fan glanced at Xiao Qiang, then looked at the ghost fire that was rushing towards him quickly, and sneered: "It's a sea of ​​blood and ghost fire, as expected, there are some ways, what a pity, what a pity!"

Xu Fan is so calm because Xu Fan's pure-yang sword technique is the sword technique that restrains all evils in the world. This ghost fire is naturally no exception. When Xu Fan was about to step forward to block these ghost fires, Xiao Qian held it and said: "Don't be reckless, let me come." Then I saw Xiao Qian floating in the air, waving his hands constantly, and muttering words. After a while, several crimson streams of water spouted from behind Xiao Qiang.

The red water flow exudes extremely hot temperature, which is different from the gloomy atmosphere of the blood sea ghost fire, this red water is full of Yang Qi, the peak of that Yang Qi, even the hundreds of thousands of ghosts around it are directly evaporated on the spot!

Wow!

The swift red water flow quickly passed through the void, and soon submerged the wild ghost fire, and the explosion of "chichi" continued to come. In just a few breaths, the sky full of ghost fires were directly extinguished!

"Pure Yang Real Water!"

The face of the thousand-year ghost king changed drastically, and the horrified voice immediately resounded: "Damn, you little girl, there is pure sun and real water! Damn, damn, this is the blood and fire that I have accumulated for a full thousand years!"

"Damn it, I want you to die, I want you to die!"

Amidst the roar of anger, the Thousand-Year Ghost King directly killed Xiao Qiang. Obviously, this time, the Thousand-Year Ghost King was really mad!

"Without the sea of ​​blood and ghost fire, what other storm do you think you can make?"

Xiao Qiang also sneered, and seemed to kill the thousand-year ghost king without fear. The broken sword in his hand burst out with brilliant golden light, and suddenly collided with the thousand-year ghost king.

boom!

With this collision, the two retreated a distance of tens of feet, and even the thousand-year ghost king retreated more than Xiao Qiang. In this match, Xiao Qian obviously had the upper hand!

"Without the blood sea ghost fire, the strength of this thousand-year ghost king is indeed very ordinary." Xu Fan muttered, seeing Xu Fan shook his head, and even joined the battle.

With Xu Fan's strength alone, it can only play a role in containing the ghost king, but after adding Xiao Qiang at this moment, the ghost king quickly fell into a disadvantage.

boom!

After just a few dozen breaths, the thousand-year ghost king roared, and his figure was directly transformed into countless ghosts and scattered!

"do you died?"

"The thousand-year ghost king was killed so easily?"

Immediately, after Xu Fan and Xiao Qiang looked at each other, their complexions changed suddenly.

Under their gaze, the entire Qixia Temple, the infinite ghost aura boiled, and in a blink of an eye, the thousand-year ghost king who had been broken up before was condensed again!

"Hahahaha!"

At the same time, the thousand-year ghost king’s stern laughter rang out: "Stupid fellow, do you think you can really kill me? Here, this king is immortal! With you ants, forever It is impossible to kill this king!"

"You can't kill you once, if it is ten times, how about a hundred times?"

However, seeing the ghost king resurrected for the past thousand years, Xiao Qian didn't seem to be surprised. Xiao Qian smiled coldly, and soon sacrificed the creamy white broken sword. Under the blessing of mana, that handle Broken Sword was shining brightly and directly stabbed at the thousand-year ghost king.

The Thousand-Year Ghost King didn't evade this time, his eyes fixed on Xiao Qiang. Xu Fan felt a little weird when he saw it. Then a sharp glow appeared in his eyes, his face changed drastically, and he shouted, "Xiao Qiang!!! Stop, there is fraud! "

"Want to go? Late! Jie Jie Jie Jie! Jie Jie Jie!" Seeing the thousand-year ghost king's face grinning laugh, Xiao Qian seemed to realize that this was a trap at this moment, and stopped immediately.