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"What is that? It actually exploded the king-grade formation!"

Li Zhen looked in disbelief.

The king-grade formation set up by Lu Yun had to be bought with at least three top-grade amethyst ore veins, but it was blown up by the ghost thief king.

"That's a real treasure, it's a pity to ruin it."

Lu Yun looked at the gradually dissipating smoke, and a touch of pain appeared on his face.

There are also innate treasures born in Hongmeng.

This kind of innate treasure is called the innate treasure between heaven and earth, and in chaos, or the chaotic treasure, and in Hongmeng, it is the chaotic treasure.

The bead that the Ghost Thieves King exploded just now was a Hongmeng treasure.

Now, Lu Yun has no Hongmeng treasure in his hand. As a result, the ghost thief king exploded a Hongmeng treasure as soon as he made a move. If he had known it, he would have fooled him first and asked him to hand over his Sumeru mustard seeds.

"Hey, it seems that I'm too young."

Lu Yun was also a little depressed.

Li Zhen and Qingting looked at each other.

"This place cannot be kept. If such a big noise has been made, the ghost clan must come to investigate. Let's leave here first!"

While talking, Lu Yun was about to leave here.

"I can't leave."

Qingting smiled bitterly, and she pointed to the surroundings, a second-level ghost king, two first-level ghost kings, and millions of ordinary ghost tribes, who emerged from somewhere and completely surrounded this area.

These ghost tribes, just a group of ghost tribes mining veins nearby, rushed over immediately after discovering the noise here.

Previously, Lu Yun and the others were also targeting them.

"roar!"

Suddenly, the second-level ghost king in the lead roared, and in an instant, the two first-level ghost kings and millions of ghost tribes rushed over.

"Li Zhen, protect yourself!"

Lu Yun roared angrily, and he instantly met the first-level ghost king with one sword.

He had to destroy a first-level ghost king in the shortest time before he could concentrate his efforts to kill the second-level ghost king.

Facing the ghost clan, Lu Yun doesn't want to take shortcuts. This is a training and a cultivation. No matter how strong Lu Yun's Assistance is, it is just Assistance. After all, it is just Assistance. If his own strength is strong, it is the kingdom.

Qingting didn't say a word, she had already met another ghost king.

"I'm not a burden!"

Li Zhen was a little depressed, but he knew that he could not compete with the Ghost King yet, and he could only fight with the king if he reached the Marquis level.

Immediately, Li Zhen roared wildly, and the ghost-headed sword in his hand released a dragon shadow, slashing towards the endless ghost clan in front of him.

Turn into a dragon with one sword!

If he can really reach the realm of transforming dragons, then he can be granted the title of marquis!

Generally speaking, if you reach the level of quasi-king, you can be granted a king, but if you achieve a quasi-king, you can be granted a king at most, only a first-level king. The Mu Xuechenxing and Li Zhen now are all figures in this realm.

If you reach the Marquis level quasi-king king, once you are granted a title, you may become a second-level king or even a third-level king!

The standard for being a quasi-king king at the Marquis is to be qualified to fight with the first-level king and have combat power comparable to the first-level king. They can fight with the first-level king without losing their edge.

The four men of Blood-Yellow Marquis, Ziyi Hou, Qingyi Hou, and Qingting are all peerless geniuses who have fought head-on with the first-level king and can even kill the first-level king.

Of course, Lu Yun had not reached the level of Marquis' title, and he was at most a little stronger than Li Zhen. But now, Lu Yun condensed two order flames and integrated them into his body, causing his combat power to surge.

Lu Yun now has at least reached the standard of marquis title.

At this moment, Lu Yun's combat power was fully opened, and his swordsmanship was completely released. A sword dragon raised his head and a sword dragon ascended to the sky, like two silver dragons, surrounding Lu Yun's side.

The first-level ghost king was beaten backwards by Lu Yun.

However, Lu Yun, who condensed two order flames, was still a little worse than Qingting. He could repel the first-level ghost king, but he could not kill a first-level ghost king independently!

"roar!!"

Suddenly, the second-level ghost king moved.

Its body turned into a black ray and pounced towards the green flies.

At this moment, Qingting had seriously injured the first-level ghost king she was facing, and was about to kill the other party with one sword.

"So it's you!!"

The second-level ghost king let out an angry roar, and its hands turned into bones, and with a scattered ghost fire, he grabbed Qingteng fiercely.

Qingting can defeat a first-level ghost king, or compete with the second-level ghost king... But if the two join forces, Qingting will die!

Buzz —

At this moment, Qingting suddenly burst out from the golden god and blasted towards the second-level ghost king. At the same time, the king-grade flying sword in her hand flew out of her hand, and a green dragon evolved into the void.

Ao Wow!

In an instant, a loud dragon roar came out, and the green dragon slashed fiercely at the first-level ghost king.

boom!

puff!

The golden light collided with the second-level ghost king and knocked it out. At the same time, the blue dragon transformed by the flying sword directly slashed the first-level ghost king.

"Hahaha--"

At this moment, Qingting laughed proudly.

She actually succeeded, and while fighting against a ghost king, she also killed one ghost king!

"Second Level Ghost King! Last time, I was seriously injured by a second-level ghost king. This time I will find the place back no matter what I say!"

As he spoke, Qing Ting's hand move, the green dragon exploded violently, turning into sword lights, and blasted fiercely at the second-level ghost king.

For a moment, this area was covered by blue sword rain.

The ordinary ghost king is simply unable to get close to him.

"The peerless genius in Hongmeng!"

The second-level ghost king's ghost fire pounded fiercely, "You can't continue to grow, otherwise it will be another Huafeng kill... death!"

Swish!

A huge black sickle suddenly appeared in the hands of this second-level ghost king. The material of this sickle was exactly the same as Li Zhen's ghost-headed sword!

As soon as the black sickle came out, it instantly rushed towards the sword rain of Qingfly with endless ghost power.

Qingting's face changed wildly, and the golden light outside her body was instantly shaken. At this moment, Qingting's face was pale, and the king-grade defensive magic weapons on her body were broken one after another.

"This is not an ordinary second-level ghost king!"

Qingting realized instantly, and then with a move of her hand, the king-grade flying sword gathered again and returned to her hand. At the same time, Qingting drew swords one after another, which offset the terrifying ghost power.

But the second-level ghost king didn't give Qing Ting a chance to breathe. The sickle waved wildly, slashing at Qing Ting one after another.

Even at this time, Qingting didn't even have the chance to remove the Flame Burst Talisman.

The Ghost King, who was like a tide, also surrounded Li Zhen.

Now Li Zhen is facing only ordinary ghost tribes... but there are too many of these ghost tribes, including many superior ghost tribes.

Li Zhen's whole body was stained with blood, and wounds with ghostly aura on his body were hideous and terrifying, but he still mechanically used his sword and put away his sword, constantly recalling the sword that Lu Yun had before.

He had forgotten the scene when the sword was slashed out, but he remembered the essence of the sword and the true meaning of the sword.

Transforming dragon!

Transforming dragon!

There is no need for the sealed dragon bloodline in the body, but transforming into a dragon with one's own spirit!

A dragon is not a real tangible dragon, a dragon with flesh and blood, but a spirit and a symbol.

At this moment, Li Zhen seemed to have realized something.

boom--

The next moment, a dragon shadow emerged from him. This dragon shadow was not transformed by his sealed dragon bloodline, but by his spirit.

Buzz —

Li Zhen slashed out with one sword, and the black sword light instantly spread across the void, annihilated the ghost clan within ten thousand miles!

"If you want to kill a dragon, you must transform into a dragon!"

"Transform the invisible dragon and slash the invisible dragon!"

"I see!"

At this moment, Li Zhen was flamboyant and full of energy. The sword in his hand was slashing out one by one, constantly eliminating the ghost clan here.
To be continued...