Old Guilou Jiandong nodded slightly, and the ghost body suddenly came and went, advancing and retreating like the wind. The big sword in his hand flipped up the sword flowers, and a sword dance came in the sky. It was really as quiet as a virgin as moving as a rabbit, its hair as strong as Mount Tai, and its harvest was like a flat lake without waves. The sword energy traverses forty states, and its murderous intent spreads for three thousand miles.

After a sword dance, Lou Jiandong used his sword to designate the Ghost King and chanted for a long voice: "Zhao Ke is a man with a Hu Ying, Wu Gou is a snowy snow. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it is as cool as a meteor. Kill one person in ten steps, and you will not leave a thousand miles away!"

......

The Ghost King looked at this younger generation of the same kind and couldn't help but smack his lips. There were countless sneakers in the Yin City under his jurisdiction, with different strengths and different personalities, but he really didn't have such funny people?

Xu Changsheng's face turned red and he glared at the old ghost with some resentment: "What are you doing?"

"Brother Xu, the one on the opposite side is only a thousand-year-old ghost king. He carries half of the power of the Yin City with me. I am also a ghost and I am born to be suppressed by him. If you don't help me resist the pressure of his Yin City, how can I attack Laolou?"

"Well, you seem to make sense."

"That's right, this is called judging the enemy into the smallest, knowing yourself and knowing yourself and your enemy to win every battle, planning and winning a thousand miles away."

"Lao Lou, when did you become cheeky?"

Xu Changsheng sighed, his right foot sank slightly, and the bamboo under him suddenly turned green all over, and the endless wood spirit energy sank directly into the abdomen of the mountain.

The entire Zhujie Mountain shook slightly, and then it made a huge roar. The thousands of bamboos that originally grew on the mountain suddenly exploded and turned into countless rolling green air, just like peak fire wolf smoke, rushing straight to the bullfighting!

Under the influence of a large amount of wood spirit energy, half of the sky became as green as water, like a huge piece of jasper.

"lead!"

Xu Changsheng bounced his fingers, and a lightning light left his fingers and disappeared into the spirit of the wood spirit in the sky. A series of thunder symphony suddenly sounded in the air, transforming countless green thunder balls the size of thorns, colliding with each other, unable to survive and causing thunder in the sky. Countless huge green thunder trees appeared in it, mixed with countless thunder balls, and blasted towards the Ghost King.

‘Try the Dharma with your body and guide the power of heaven and earth!’

The Ghost King's face turned tight. He was a sensible person. Of course, he could see that Xu Changsheng communicated with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. At the same time, he guided it with his own magic power. The green wood and balls of thunder both have real thunder majesty and can also be bio-transformed and destroyed by itself, endless.

This is a method that only the earth immortals have. It is very different from the power of the world that is triggered by ordinary human immortals. The latter can only be activated but cannot be controlled in detail. If you are not careful, you may be harmed. When you reach the earth immortal realm, your magic power is like abyss and a sea. You can already communicate with the world and guide the power of the sky, and even use wood spirit energy like Xu Changsheng to directly set up the "Yi Wood Divine Thunder Array".

"I may not be able to do anything to me!"

The Ghost King snorted coldly, raised his palm and shattered several close-knit divine thunders, and wandered calmly in the formation. Every time he took a step, a sky became as dark as ink. As he walked out step by step, a faintly visible image of the Yin City appeared in the sky, faintly confronting the Yi Wood Divine Thunder Array.

At this moment, the sky above Zhujie Mountain presents a strange scene. On one side is blue and clear, with countless Yi wood divine thunders and green thunders the size of a celestial candle. On the other side is a gust of cold wind, evil spirits are everywhere, and countless sneaks appear and ghosts appear.

Two huge forces collided fiercely in the sky, and the two initiators, Xu Changsheng and Ghost King, both felt their shoulders sinking, as if they were pressing against Mount Tai.

"Good opportunity!"

Lou Jiandong's eyes lit up, and his body turned into a sword light, and he took the Ghost King directly!

The Thousand-Year Ghost King is still one step away from the Ghost Immortal, but he dares to compete with the Earth Immortals. He relies on the power of half of the Yin City to accompany him, so Lao Guilou Jiandong dares to approach him. But at this time, the power of the Yin City of Ghost King was restrained by the Yi Wood Divine Thunder Array, and it was his opportunity.

Although the Yi Wood Divine Thunder Array is born to restrain sneakers, it is completely under Xu Changsheng's control, so there is no need to worry about hurting him by chance. Lu Jiandong hid in the formation and moved with the rolling blue clouds. Suddenly, with the long sword, he drew a brilliant sword light, and it was like a silver dragon suddenly turned out in the gloomy cloud group. He carried countless thunder and fire thunder woods and bravely broke through the power of Yin City and suddenly flashed in front of the Ghost King.

Lao Guilou Jiandong studied swordsmanship carefully during his lifetime. After his death, he even devoted himself to swords. His favorite thing was to slid the sword to the wilderness in heavy snow to practice swordsmanship. After that, he blew the snow that fell on the swordsmanship in one mouthful.

Shou Yang sneered at this. The person who called Chuxue is a master of swordsmanship, right? Why are you, an old ghost, learning to blow? Lou Jiandong is too lazy to pay attention to this fat man. What he blows is not snow or blood, but his sincerity.

This is a sword cultivator among ghosts. His killing power is especially above the human swordsman. At this time, he suddenly attacked with all his strength. How could he underestimate the power? The Ghost King felt a flash in front of him, and his sword energy was covered with coldness. Wherever he looked, there were crystal sword flowers. In the "spipes", there was a deep murderous intent.

‘Shit...’

The Ghost King's body stagnated and was penetrated by hundreds of sword flowers. The Xuanyin Ghost Body, which had been cultivated for thousands of years, was leaked and lost a lot of vitality.

"Young man dares!"

The Ghost King was furious. If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't been pulled by Xu Changsheng, how could he be taken advantage of by a "younger" with his strength? He no longer had to fight with Xu Changsheng for his desperate attempt. His shoulders were shaken, and a black air like black jade rose from his eyebrows and shoulders, and quickly covered his whole body.

It was the "Six Yin Xuansha Native Yuan Ling" he had been practicing for thousands of years that wanted to block the sword east of the old ghost building in one fell swoop.

"Good guy, the six Yin Xuansha have been released. Are you not afraid of losing fifty years of cultivation? Forget it, you can't be greedy when you are a person, and you can't be greedy when you are a ghost. If you are a grandfather, you should leave..."

Hundreds of sword flowers suddenly merged into one, turning into a silver thread, and actually escaped from the Ghost King's body before the Six Yin Xuansha was blocked, flying hundreds of meters before Lou Jiandong appeared and shouted hurriedly: "Brother Xu, save me!"

He attacked him in a bad way and broke into the Ghost King's body and walked back and forth. He sucked a few breaths of the mysterious yin energy condensed by the Ghost King. That was the mysterious yin energy of the thousand-year-old Ghost King. For ghosts, it was the treasure of the world that even if they had money, they had no place to exchange for. This advantage was a huge advantage.

"Junior, I want to kill the ghost, who else in the world dares to rescue me?"

Amidst the sneer, the Ghost King described it as a sudden change. The originally handsome and elegant human image disappeared like a dream bubble, but was replaced by a naked ghost with a head-shaped horn, red eyes, and iron skin.

As soon as this naked ghost appeared, it grew in the wind, and in a blink of an eye it grew thousands of feet high. His two giant eyes looked at Lou Jiandong who was escaping rapidly in the air and let out a strange smile.
Chapter completed!