Chapter 9443: Leng Xuan VS Ghost King 4
When the tip of the Heaven-Defying Sword was about to break through the black fog and stab the Ghost King. The Ghost King, who had been motionless for a while, suddenly raised his hand and used only **** to hold the tip of the Heaven-Defying Sword, preventing Leng Xuan from advancing half an inch. Seeing this, Leng Xuan turned his waist, spinning with the Heaven-Defying Sword. Immediately, the tip of the Heaven-Defying Sword was like a spinning top, spinning rapidly, and continued to stab forward.
Looking at the incoming sword, the ghost king waved his hand, and the black mist surging on his body instantly condensed into a shield, resisting the attack of the Heaven-Defying Sword.
"Break it for me!" Leng Xuan roared, his whole body of death power was poured into the Heaven-Defying Sword madly, trying to break the shield. Suddenly, the dazzling golden light and the thick black fog collided, and no one gave in. "The power of death?" At this time, the Ghost King whispered in a low voice, with a tone of surprise, "No wonder you are so courageous, so it is. However, no matter how strong your power of death is, it is no match for life and death. Power." As his voice fell, Leng Xuan only saw the black mist in front of him suddenly erupt, instantly destroying his offensive. Immediately afterwards, a powerful energy came from the black mist, and bombarded him fiercely. A gust of blood spit out, and he suddenly felt powerless, and he quickly fell from a high altitude, hitting the ground heavily, smashing a huge dirt pit.
"Leng Xuan..." Seeing this scene, Yan Chengfeng's expression suddenly changed, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
Sure enough! Lying on the ground, Leng Xuan secretly smiled bitterly. Although he possesses the power of death, compared with the power of life and death, there is still a big gap. Unless he can cultivate the power of death to the extreme like the master. However, that realm is still too far away for him. Struggling to get up, I saw the Ghost King slowly descending from the sky, looking at him condescendingly, and said: "Didn't you have the ability to hurt the King of Hell that day, why can't you do it today? I've always wanted to see your methods, but don't it disappointed me."
Listening to the ghost king's words, Leng Xuan was unmoved. If possible, of course he would like to use the strength of that soul. It's a pity that since the last battle with the King of Hell, that soul has fallen into a deep sleep and cannot be awakened again. "Leng Xuan, you are talented, but unfortunately, you can't be used by me." The ghost king said coldly, "I'll give you one last chance, hand over your things quickly, otherwise, I don't mind killing you first and then Then search for the fruit of life and death from your body."
Leng Xuan said indifferently: "Do you think I will carry such important things with me?"
"If that's the case, then why should I keep you?"
Feeling the surging momentum of the ghost king, Leng Xuan wanted to resist, but the pain in his body had not disappeared, and his limbs could not keep up with the reaction speed of his brain.
"Bang!" With a loud noise, Leng Xuan's body was knocked out again, blood gushing from his mouth.
Looking at Leng Xuan's miserable appearance, Yan Chengfeng couldn't help but say, "Give him the thing, there's no need to sacrifice your life for that thing."
"Did you hear that?" The Ghost King said coldly, "Are you going to sacrifice your own life for a fruit of life and death?"
Leng Xuan shook his head without making a sound, but took out a dagger from his arms. The dagger was given to him by Zhong Ping, and asked him to use it against the corpse slave just in case.
But at this moment, facing the powerful opponent of the ghost king, he has no other choice.