"Lu Lang!?"
"Junior brother!?"
"Brother Lu Dao!?"
"Brother Lu!?"
Lu Zheng soared into the air, startling everyone present.
"Hey!" Lu Zheng blinked, "I thought I would have to practice for a while longer, but I didn't expect that I was just missing the goal."
White clouds under my feet Yoyo, Lu Zheng feels that the whole world is different from his perspective now.
"You will die!"
The next moment, boundless wind and rain enveloped the sky above the black bamboo forest. Lu Zheng stretched out his hand and patted it, and another big handprint of white clouds took shape. He shot the white-faced ghost head-on.
The white-faced ghost was stunned, wondering why Lu Zheng's strength suddenly improved again.
A breakthrough on the battlefield?
But it seems that I haven’t pushed him to the point where he needs to break through, right?
It’s you who needs to break through, right?
"Ah!!!"
The white-faced ghost screamed, filled with ghost energy, and collided with Baiyun's big handprint.
Then...
The cloud energy poured in, and the ghost's body became unstable. He flew back, and he did not feel the possibility of breaking through.
"Little bastard, didn't you just go to that remote country to rob a few women from the human world? How could you offend the Buddhist and Taoist city gods and lead to such a stinky nose?"
The white-faced fierce ghost cursed into his chest, then waved his sleeves, and dots of green phosphorus fire swayed out, burning up all the surrounding ink marks, sword energy, knife energy and Buddha's light.
"I don't know either. Father, save me. Let's run away quickly!"
A voice sounded from the white-faced ghost's chest, and then another ghost's The face appeared from the fierce ghost's chest.
“Go back!”
The white-faced ghost shouted, and then his figure turned into a shadow and broke out toward the northeast.
Just now, Yuan Jing and the other four were about to leave, but he blocked them with green phosphorus fire to prevent them from leaving.
Now he wants to leave, but Lu Zheng and others may not be willing.
"This ghost father and son are disturbing the world of the world, and they must be punished for their crimes. Stop them!"
The city god surnamed Wei waved the brush in his hand, and a large piece of ink was swayed out, forming a A three-dimensional maze was created, blocking the white-faced ghost's breakthrough figure.
Xin Zhanting and Yuan Jing, with swords and swords and martial arts, also surrounded them from the left and right sides, compressing the green phosphorus fire layer by layer.
"Open!"
Guang Yue held the bright relic on his head, the long stick in his hand emitted a dazzling golden light, and pressed down on the white-faced ghost.
"Bang!"
After one blow, the evil ghost was knocked out of the shadow state.
"Get out!"
Holding the long stick, the white-faced ghost shook his hand, and the ghost energy invaded Guang Yue's body. Then he shook it again, and Guang Yue He let go of the long stick and flew backwards.
A big hand of white cloud appeared, fished Guang Yue down, and relieved the follow-up force.
When Guang Yue landed on the ground, bursts of golden light flashed in his body, trying his best to get rid of the ghost energy.
Lu Zheng rescued Guang Yue, and then the Taomu Sword drew a circle in the air.
The next moment, a flying cloud evil spell appeared out of thin air and shot directly at the ghost.
At the same time, Lu Zheng’s voice accompanied by the wind and rain reached the ears of everyone present.
“You can’t leave!”
……
Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan appeared.
One person is the strongest force, and he can also ignore the other party's best skill, the Jade Phosphorus Fire.
One person was responsible for defense, and three fox-tail shadows covered the sky and covered the sky, blocking almost half of the white-faced ghost's will-o'-the-wisp attacks.
The freed-up Xin Zhanting and the four men fully assisted in the attack, completely holding back all counterattacks and breakthroughs by the white-faced ghost.
……
The white-faced ghost suddenly realized that if he didn’t pay a price, he might really die.
Although the father and son are already ghosts, he obviously does not want to die again and then disappear completely between heaven and earth.
The white-faced ghost opened his mouth, and a spark composed of green phosphorus fire was spat out from his mouth.
This flower has nine petals, which are both virtual and real. Sparks dance endlessly on the petals, like a beautiful work of art.
But the white-faced ghost just took out the flower, and the burning and corrosive power spread instantly, completely evaporating all the rainwater in a radius of hundreds of feet.
The four of Xin Zhanting retreated together, Lu Zheng soared into the clouds and rode in the mist, his wooden sword across his chest.
The next moment, the green spark suddenly rotated, wrapped with a spiritual force, locked on Lu Zheng, and surged towards him.
"Lu Lang, be careful!"
"Junior brother, stay away!"
Guang Yue's eyes narrowed, "If you can't avoid it, Brother Lu Dao, come here, I will use the light relic Resist!"
"You are looking for death!" Lu Zheng's eyes narrowed. The other party actually wanted to break through and also wanted his own life! ?
"You are the one who wants to die!"
The white-faced devil shouted sternly, "Destroy the Biyou Nine Divine Fire Phosphorus Flowers that I have been refining for three hundred years. I want you to die. No burial place!"
"Blast it for me!"
The next moment, the nine-god green fire phosphorus flower had already spun in front of Lu Zheng, and then in an instant It exploded and evolved into a sea of fire, completely covering Lu Zheng.
And this sea of fire was actually restricted within a radius of only a few dozen feet.
"The art of avoiding fire?" The white-faced fierce ghost's face was extremely ferocious, "I want to see if you can avoid this flame!"
You know, this The not-so-large sea of fire was not only extremely condensed, but also incorporated most of the white-faced ghost's mental power, which had exceeded the white-faced ghost's peak strength.
It can be said that this move is a double attack of material and spirit. If Lu Zheng activates the fire avoidance technique with all his strength, then his own spiritual power can take advantage of it and kill him with one blow. kill.
"If you want to keep me, you have to pay the price of keeping me."
As soon as the white-faced ghost thought of this, he felt that he was in a state of confusion in his spiritual world. Suddenly a golden light shone.
"Golden Que Heart Sword, cut!"
A golden long sword that flashed with golden light, luxurious and gorgeous, like an emperor's sword suddenly appeared, the tip of the sword condensed to a point, and with one strike, It split open the spiritual power like a tsunami.
"Jinque Shrine, town!"
The next moment, a palace with carved dragons and phoenixes, painted walls with seals engraved with wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and glittering gold appeared out of thin air in front of the white-faced ghost. The sea of consciousness.
And Lu Zheng used his true secret to break through his sea of green phosphorus fire.
"This is impossible!"
"This is the fire-avoiding technique taught by Chisongzi in Dreams. Are you talking about the real fire of the sun or the fire of Nanming? You just want to ignore me. ?”
Lu Zheng was actually not feeling well, he had already used all his strength, but at this time his posture could not fall down. On the surface, he was still calm and relaxed, smiling lightly.
"If you run away from other directions, I may not have time to stop you, but you actually want to kill me along the way?"
Lu Zheng shook his head and sighed, "Then Just die."
The next moment, Jinque Shrine suppressed the white-faced ghost at the soul level.
At the same time, the surrounding cloud energy, Buddha light, sword energy, and ink stains all chased after him. Then Lu Zheng threw the Taomu sword away, and used sword control techniques to urge the Taomu sword to use the white cloud sword energy, and transformed into A white meteor pierced the chest of the white-faced ghost in an instant.
"Ah!!!"
The white-faced ghost screamed loudly, and the ghost body began to collapse in the blink of an eye.
At the same time as his ghost body collapsed, the white-faced ghost stretched out his hand and scratched his chest, grabbing out a translucent ghost shadow, and then brushed a layer of green phosphorus fire on the surface of the ghost shadow. He quickly threw it in the opposite direction of Lu Zheng.
"My son, leave quickly! A hundred years from now, you will avenge me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the jade phosphorus fire in his body suddenly dispersed, drawing Lu Zhenghe closer His Guangyue four people were completely enveloped.
A moment later, when Lu Zheng and Guang Yue came out of the sea of fire together...
They saw three fox tail shadows swaying behind Liu Qingyan, her hands Carrying a shivering ghost inside.
"Don't, don't kill me, I, I know where the ghost of the Black Wheel King is..."