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Three hundred and sixty-eighth fright night

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A pair of huge fists hit the side, and the fist wind was stirred. The evil ghost was shattered at the moment it came into contact with it, turning into a dark ghost energy. A passage appeared beside Feng Hai, who was surrounded by the evil ghosts!

Pang Tong was wearing a black suit, standing among the evil ghosts like a god of killing. He attacked with both fists, swept across his long legs, and his body was extremely hard. A layer of golden light floated on the surface, comparable to the Yang Talisman magic weapon. The waves of air and the wind were rushing, and the flow of true energy, countless evil ghosts were hit into pieces of powder, and the whole body was empty for several feet, and no evil ghost could approach him.

But the overwhelming evil spirits seemed endless, and the speed of killing was not as good as the speed of their climbing out of the ground...

Gradually, the entire ancient city seemed to have become a Shura hell in the desert, with roaring evil spirits everywhere, the wind howled and coldly rushed into the bone marrow!

"roar!"

A roar to the sky caused a strong wind to run around.

Lin Fei looked closely and looked solemn on his face.

"That's the Ghost King?"

Zhou Yun held a sword in his hand, looked at the huge figure that appeared in front of him, his eyes slightly opened.

Among the millions of evil ghosts, there is a ghost king that exists like a hill. It is covered with black body and hideous face. It is shining with dark red light in its eyes. It is cold and terrifying. The rich ghost energy surrounds it. The surging pressure surges out from it like a tide. It raises its head and roars, and thousands of ghosts surrender!

brush!

A colorful light flashed by, Qiao Zhifang, who was in a mess, rushed over from the north. His face was pale. The long bone colorful umbrella in his hand was gathered together. The umbrella was as sharp as a knife, and the colorful light turned into sharp sword energy and flowed out, like a surging river, cleaning the ghosts blocking him!

But there are really too many evil ghosts. Kill a group of them and soon new evil ghosts will be added.

An evil ghost had already rushed towards Lin Fei. The light of Xiri sword energy in front of him rose sharply, like a scorching sun in the sky. The hot light contained infinite sword light, which was extremely sharp and shot out quickly, like mercury pouring down the ground, instantly cleaning up the evil ghost that rushed over!

"Walk!"

Until now, everyone knows that this ancient city can no longer stay.

Pang Tong originally thought that he could deal with anything that happened in the ancient city, but now it seems that he is too arrogant.

The group of six people in the ancient city had an idea at this moment, which was to rush out of the ancient city.

Countless evil ghosts crowded on the road like a tide, rushing straight towards the six people.

The distance between the six people was getting closer and closer. Soon, they broke through the evil ghosts and got together, without even needing words. They understood with one look at each other.

At this critical moment, no one cares about each other's grudges, but instead opens the way together to head towards the south gate closest to them.

Pang Tong and Lin Fei walked in the front.

Xiri's sword energy appeared like a sun, and the light flowed, and the sword intent shot out, illuminating the ancient city covered by thick ink black like sunlight. Lin Fei's expression was deep, and the ferocious sword box and the four fierce swords of red, white, golden and blue were opened in front of him. It was extremely sharp and the cold light suddenly appeared, sweeping across the front, and countless evil ghosts were destroyed; Pang Tong's expression was cold and fierce, and his fists were comparable to the Yang Talisman magic weapon. He punched out with one punch, and the strong wind was extremely fierce, as if he could shatter the mountains, making it difficult for the dense evil ghosts in front of him to get close to him!

A group of six people, with a surging fighting spirit, the sword light surged into the sky, and the sharpness rose, and no one held back. He tried his best. After Feng Hai swallowed a bottle of pills, the long tassel spear in his hand swept across the sky. The fire dragon roared, spread its teeth and claws, and teared the evil ghosts apart. Wang Lingguan sprinkled a sea of ​​blood all over his body. The evil ghost broke into it, and the next moment was destroyed by the sharp sword intent. The magnetic light of the earth around Zhou Yun appeared, crushing the evil ghosts approaching him like a millstone. Even Qiao Zhifang, the weakest, tried his best to activate his true energy. The colorful lights in front of him were filled with murderous intent, and the evil ghosts died when they touched it.

For a moment, dazzling light burst out from all over them, the sword light was sharp and the Taoist magic was like a rainbow. Although countless evil ghosts swarmed in, it was difficult to get close to them.

Seeing that the South City Gate was right in front of Lin Fei's hand, the sword light shot out like a heavy rain, and the group accelerated to the city gate.

boom!

A hundred feet long ghost energy suddenly surged out in front of the thick and dark ink, rolling in, like a rapid and rapid river, rushed from the front of the six people in an instant. The force was fierce, shaking the sky and the void swaying. The six people could not avoid it. They were caught off guard and were beaten by the sudden appearance of ghost energy and were all knocked away!

The ground was shattered layer by layer, and the houses on both sides turned into powder under the impact of this ghost energy.

"It's the peak ghost king!"

Lin Fei's chest was hit and he gritted his teeth and turned over in the air. The moment he landed on the ground, countless evil ghosts had already rushed towards him!

brush!

The sword energy of the sky rose from the dense evil ghosts. The sword energy of the Thunder Prison was like a green dragon, raising its head and roaring, lightning intertwined, and thunder thunder swayed like waves, instantly burning the evil ghost into powder!

Lin Fei's face was cold, and the ferocious sword box and four evil swords in front of him opened the way. He surrounded his body with Xiri, cloud patterns, secluded and thunder and lightning. Wherever he passed, all the ghosts howled and the dark wind retreated!

"Senior Brother Wang?Senior Brother Zhou?"

Looking up, I only saw the collapsed houses, the broken ground, and waves of evil ghosts rushing up like ants. Wang Lingguan and others didn't know where they were scattered by the attack of the Ghost King just now...

The Ghost King was definitely at the level of a half-step ghost emperor just now. His body was as tall as a mountain, but when he appeared, he quietly appeared. A ghost energy like a long river actually knocked away several golden elixir monks, leaving them unable to fight back!

Lin Fei looked up at the ancient city wrapped in countless evil ghosts, and his face gradually darkened. He still underestimated the ferociousness of this ancient city...

However, now is not the time to regret. This ancient city not only has countless evil ghosts, but also the peak ghost king that they are difficult to deal with. For the sake of this, they can only fight out and stay in the city. They will be consumed by the endless evil ghosts...

"ah--"

The screams came from the front of the left. Lin Fei danced his sword energy in front of him. The sharp sword light tweaked the evil ghosts chasing him into pieces. He galloped away like a meteor and soon arrived at the position of the person who screamed!

"Qiao Zhifang?"

When Lin Fei saw Qiao Zhifang, who was wrapped in countless evil ghosts, was in a very embarrassing state, his hands were a little itchy and he wanted to give this culprit a sword.

"Senior Brother Lin, help me, save..."

Qiao Zhifang was exhausted, and his true energy was about to be exhausted. The Yang Talisman magic weapon in his hand no longer had its original light flow, and it was unstable. Sometimes it was waved by Qiao Zhifang, and only a few Mars appeared...

Lin Fei didn't like this guy, but he couldn't stand it and refused to save him. The sword light was like a rainbow and instantly killed the evil ghost in front of Qiao Zhifang. At the same time, he threw a bottle of Yangyuan Pill to him, so that he could eat it and restore his true energy.

"Follow me..."

Lin Fei said the words, his face suddenly changed, and he didn't want to fly away.
Chapter completed!
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