One Thousand Two Hundred and Ten: The Ghost King fights fiercely and fights to the death~
Ding bell
At this moment, there was a sudden burst of light movement outside the hospital. Zhao Yinghe arrived in time, and the bell shook, causing ripples to appear in circles, like a circle of heaven and earth, binding the little girl inside.
"Stop her."
Yan Huan didn't even look back. He stepped forward and the man flew past like a bird. The pistol in his hand banged. In less than a second, the magazine was completely empty.
Seeing him flick his wrist, he threw out the empty magazine, knocked it on his waist, then raised his hand and pressed it on Chixiao, loading it...
"court death."
The Ghost King turned around and raised his hand, facing Yan Wan with a punch. The other hand was shrouded in Yin evil, and it turned into a claw, powerfully crushing the tip of the French stick.
The bullet passed through the ghost king's body, as if it had been corroded by sulfuric acid, and the surface was pitted. But Yan Wan's shots... were always aimed at the boy's heart.
Bang
The bullets collided head to tail, and the first bullet shrank visibly to the naked eye, but its speed accelerated again, breaking through Yinsha's blockage in an instant and arriving in front of the boy's chest.
"Roar……"
Finally, the Ghost King no longer hid his strength. With a thought in his mind, a wave of evil rolled out, sealing the bullet that was only half the size of a fingernail.
During the three-way wrestling, most of the Ghost King's attention was focused on the boy.
He didn't pay attention for a moment, only to feel a sudden shock behind him, followed by a dense explosion, and the evil energy surrounding his fist collapsed unconsciously.
Immediately afterwards, an indescribable pain came.
boom!
His arm exploded immediately, revealing the Ghost King's hand bones, which were as clear as white jade and glowed under the starlight.
The momentum of the Scarlet Sky Sword was blocked, and the collision with the hand bones was like hitting a fine steel alloy, and dazzling sparks burst out.
Yan Wan's pupils shrank slightly, his wrist trembled, and his sword style immediately changed, turning into cutting, grazing the ghost king's hand bones and lifting it upwards.
In just a short moment, as pieces of flesh and blood sprayed out, the Ghost King's entire right arm had been completely turned into white bones.
"boom!"
The Ghost King refused to dodge, and his right hand, which had turned into white bones, suddenly shook, and its five fingers turned into claws. During the flip, he accurately clasped Yan Wan's forearm. The terrifying force as the fingers pinched it made Yan Wan groan.
His internal energy was running wildly in his meridians, seeping out of his skin to form layers of protective shields, and then exploding all at once in an attempt to force the Ghost King away.
Unexpectedly, the Ghost King withstood his counterattack. Not only did he not let go, but he held on tighter and tighter. The fingertips had already dug into his flesh. It seemed that the Ghost King wanted to destroy his sword-holding hand.
"I want to see how strong your bones are!"
Yan Wan was proficient in claw skills. When he touched the ground with his toes, his waist and hips condensed, and his body instantly turned around. He let go of the sword with his right hand, grabbed the hilt with his left hand, and slashed down towards the Ghost King's joint.
Sure enough, the Ghost King knew that the sword in Yan Wan's hand was not a mortal thing, so he had to pull away and let go, but before he let go, his five fingers were like blades, scraping several deep scars on Yan Wan's arm that were visible to the bone.
"hiss……"
Yan Wan took a few steps back, looked at the wound on his arm, and grinned while gasping.
The internal force was quickly poured into the meridians, he put down Chixiao, pressed a few times on the acupuncture points, took out the gauze he had prepared from his pocket, and quickly wrapped it around him.
"Oh shit!"
The pain was not unbearable, so Yan Wan moved a little, raised his sword and stepped forward, entangled with the Ghost King again. However, after knowing that this guy's bones could withstand Chi Xiao's sharpness, he became much more cautious.
"ah……"
Behind Ye Ling, the three evil spirit servants were unable to resist the powerful attack of the Ghost King.
In the short ten seconds that Yan Wan retreated, two of them had already been scattered. Now the last one could no longer hold on. He let out a scream and then collapsed and disappeared. The remaining Yin Sha was completely devoured by the Ghost King.
As for Ye Ling, every death of a ghost servant made her look a little paler.
Until the last death, the backlash made her groan. The French stick in her hand was half a minute too slow. The ghost king who found a gap hit her chest with a punch and retreated with blood spurting out.
"Ye Ling, kill him!"
Yan Wan turned over and passed under the Ghost King's crotch, and came to the Ghost King and Ye Ling. He raised his sword and bent his arms, blocking the Ghost King's claws with the broad back of the sword, allowing Ye Ling to seize the time and retreat to avoid the Ghost King's attack range. .
"Hold on." Ye Ling gritted her teeth and ran towards the boy.
Now the ghost king is so obsessed with it, and his subordinates...
If he really succeeds in going through the tribulation and becomes a ghost and immortal, they will give him a slap in the face, clean him up and wait for death.
Yan Wang is very insidious, really insidious.
After saying this, he swung his sword like rain, moving all three ways without leaving the Ghost King. The tip of the sword was like a poisonous snake, always staring at the Ghost King's leg joints.
The Ghost King was temporarily delayed by Yan Wan's desperate moves, and for a while he was unable to escape at all. The skin and flesh were fine, but if the bones of his body were damaged, he would be at a huge loss.
This skeleton has been impregnated with Yin evil spirits and refined for hundreds of years. It can be said to be a terrifying magical weapon. It is also the biggest basis for his confidence to survive the disaster.
Moreover, the sword in Yan Wan's hand gave him an inexplicable sense of threat. Every time it collided with the sword, it would give him a terrible pressure, as if...a dragon would emerge and swallow him in the next moment. Same.
"Xue'er, go!"
In desperation, the Ghost King had to order the evil spirit of the girl who was entangled with Zhao Yinghe.
"I can't pull away." The girl also said she was suffering.
Zhao Yinghe's bell was specially designed for ghosts like her without a body. The weird golden light was really terrifying to her.
Don't think she is an evil spirit, but she is now on par with Zhao Yinghe. It can be regarded as a result of hundreds of years of hard training and extraordinary performance.
And after hearing the Ghost King's words, Zhao Yinghe's offensive became more fierce, which made her even more stressed. Not to mention saving people, it would be nice to be able to speak out.
"Damn it...get out of here!"
The Ghost King glanced and looked for Shuyuan www. zhaoshuyuan.com understood Xueer's difficulties. Feeling furious in his heart, he punched out with an awe-inspiring punch. The billowing evil was like a mighty torrent, hitting Yan Wan's head.
"Life or death depends on this time."
Yan Wan licked his lips, used his strength under his feet, crushed the cement floor, and his legs sank into the ground. The red light on the long sword was shining brightly, and the buzzing sound was endless, but he was blocked in front of him.
Bang!
Wow... Yan Wan's mouth and nose were bleeding, his face was as pale as paper, his body flew back involuntarily, and two deep ravines on the ground were plowed out by his two legs.
The red light on the Chixiao Sword dimmed, and it let out a soft cry, which was eighty percent weaker.
The Ghost King felt uncomfortable with this punch. He clearly felt that the red light on the sword spread rapidly along the Yin evil like tarsal maggots and swept towards his arm.
The Ghost King had to cut off the evil spirit and let it be eroded and dispersed by the red light.
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