The beauty in leather clothes slashed with her sword, creating a flaming sword that was ten feet long.

The flaming sword was so solid that it looked as if the blade had enlarged and become longer. Wherever it passed, the earth was cut open, with a strip of earth half a foot wide and one meter deep. The crack started from the feet of the leather-clad beauty and spread rapidly in the direction of the evil tornado.

The edge of the crack in the earth was even burned to form a thin layer of colored glaze.

Compared with the huge evil tornado as big as a house, this foot-long flame sword is extremely small, just like the candlelight to the bright moon, but as soon as the two come into contact, the evil tornado directly It was broken open, like a hot knife cutting into butter, making a sizzling sound, invincible, like a broken bamboo, without any hindrance.

Not only did it break open, but the terrifying flames on the sword also crazily burned the dissipated Yin evil energy, like flames burning the sky, and finally purified the Yin evil energy.

The leather-clad beauty gritted her teeth, her face showing a hint of victory-like joy, confident that her Fentian sword would be able to break this bullshit evil tornado.

But suddenly, her pupils shrank and she realized something was wrong.

At the end of the chop, when the evil spirit tornado was about to be completely broken, the sword suddenly stopped, as if it was blocked by something.

The beauty in leather clothes clearly felt a resistance, a strong resistance.

Through the crack opened by the red sword in the evil tornado, she actually saw two eyes, two big scarlet copper bell eyes, like two lighted blood lamps, Exuding an extremely evil aura, he was staring at her.

Under those eyes is a huge figure four to five meters tall, with a green face and fangs, wearing black armor made of black iron, and carrying a huge scythe on his shoulder, just like the god of death. .

The flame sword struck by the Red Lian Dao was held by this tall figure with one hand, so it could no longer be struck in the end.

"Ghost King?" The leather-clad beauty's heart skipped a beat, and a sudden fear surged into her heart.

With just one look, she could sense the difference in their fighting power.

This is definitely a ghost king, she can be 100% sure!

The body of the ghost general is half empty and half real, but the body of the ghost king has completely turned into substance. His tall body is like an ancient god and demon. The blood in his scarlet eyes is jumping, and he is awakening. He has some intelligence and a hint of human thinking, which is intimidating.

Click!

The next second, her flaming sword was crushed to pieces by the Ghost King, just like crushing a piece of glass. It was washed away by the wave-like evil energy, and all the flames were directed towards it.Then it went out.

Immediately afterwards, the Ghost King moved, making a hoarse and sonorous sound like two iron plates rubbing against each other in his mouth, accompanied by a terrifying tornado of evil spirits, striding over, and the sickle on his shoulder was raised with one hand. , Dancing in the Sky, gave her a hard cut.

Chichichichi!

This knife seemed to split the sky, spreading scarlet blood all the way, like a river of blood across the sky, accompanied by the sound of crying ghosts, as if a knife was swung out from hell, It goes straight into the human world and makes one's scalp numb.

"Looking for death! Even if you are the King of Ghosts, I will kill you too."

The red sword.

Dang!

The violent collision echoed between the heaven and the earth, like an explosion of thunder, shocking the earth.

A burst of energy and blood surged through the body of the leather-clad beauty, and she felt as if she was wrestling with a prehistoric Tyrannosaurus rex. Her strength level was completely different. The tiger's mouth burst open, splattering a bunch of blood.

Click!

The Red Lian Dao was like paper and shattered directly. The beauty in leather clothes rose up from the ground with the knife and flew out. She flew more than ten feet away and plunged headlong into In the soft soil.

The tragedy was that he hit the ground head first, half of his body was stuck in the soil, and only two slender legs remained outside.

The Red Lian Dao even flew out of his hand, flew more than twenty feet, and fell into a puddle.

Boom!

The sky shook and the ghost king's body moved. Carrying a scythe of death, he stepped out of a huge pit with footprints, as if a giant elephant was trampling to harvest the life of the leather-clad beauty.

Seeing this, Chen Yang felt that he could appear on the stage. Who would have thought that the beauty in leather clothes would pull herself out of the soil like pulling a carrot with both hands. Her stubborn temper came up, and not only did she lose her temper, Instead of running away, he took the initiative to rush towards the Ghost King.

Phew!

Taking a deep breath, he stepped hard on the ground with his right foot. There was a loud bang, and a big hole was made directly on the ground.

Under the force of the explosive rebound of the shell, her body flew out quickly, like a predatory female leopard, her speed was extremely fast. Moreover, there is a certain method of moving around under the feet. It is not a simple and rough forward motion, but a mysterious footwork.

Under this kind of footwork, her body dexterously avoided the attack of the Ghost King's sickle, rushed under the Ghost King, aimed at a pillar-like iron leg, and punched hard He blasted it out.

　Boom!

The fist was not big, but it was like a cannonball, tearing the air and making a sound like thunderous explosion.

The speed of this punch was close to the speed of sound, and an inconspicuous air wave cloud ring exploded at the tip of the fist.

Even a punch with subsonic speed is far beyond the reaction speed of ordinary people. Even martial arts masters are powerless to face such a punch, let alone parry or dodge. , even the fist may not be visible clearly.

The power of this punch, relying on the inertia of the body's forward motion, made the beauty in leather confident that she could fly away with a punch and explode into a fistful of iron like a car weighing several tons.

Bang!

Amidst the dull impact, her punch, which was enough to blow away a car weighing several tons, hit the ghost king's pillar-like iron legs. As a result, the ghost king was still standing where he was. The ground was not thrown away or a leg was shattered as she thought.

The Ghost King's body only shook a little, and the amplitude was so small that it could be ignored.

Instead, the ground beneath her feet suddenly sank, and soil flew out in all directions, as if it had been hit by a cannonball.

"How is this possible?" The beauty in leather clothes could hardly believe her eyes.

　“Come again!”

But she was not discouraged. She stamped her feet on the ground again, her body jumped a foot in the air, twisted her waist, and swept out one long leg. Go straight to the Ghost King's face.

In her opinion, the Ghost King’s appearance should be his weakness.

This kick exploded the air, with almost overwhelming power.

Ouch!

The Ghost King let out a shrill roar, and like lightning, he stretched out a dry palm the size of a millstone, as black as ink, and grabbed her long legs with a snap.

The huge palm of the Ghost King was like holding a ham sausage, tightly holding it. No matter how powerful the leg of the leather-clad beauty was, she could not escape.