Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

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The wind howled, two ghosts stood facing each other, their eyes facing each other, if the cold murderous intent actually collided in the air, the dark tide surged.

Chu Xiong is tall and large, with a burly body, and the muscles and muscles on his back are squirming, like a big mountain entrenched, and his momentum is firmly holding one side.

Five forks are different.

His breath is cold and gloomy, like countless undercurrents hidden under the water, which may drag everything into the abyss at any time.

"Rumble..."

In the void, muffled thunder rose sharply.

Under the agitation of the qi, the yin qi changed, and countless cold rain fell from the sky and turned into a pouring in a flash, and a long river was poured in a short time.

"Chu Xiong was still a ghost general five hundred years ago, even if he is in charge of Zhaowang's magic, after all, the advanced time is relatively latent, and the strength is probably insufficient."

"Look at the five forks."

"He has proved the King of Ghosts two thousand years ago. He has accumulated profound accumulation and ghosts are even more extraordinary. Among the same rank, there are almost few opponents."

"Two ghosts are fighting, and the chance of winning is even greater when the five-pointed ones."

The whispers in the field can't hide the unquestioned perception.

However, he did not cast his sights on the two ghosts in the battle, but at the envoys sent by King Zhao and the Lord of the Ancestral Temple.

Zhao Wang's envoy looked leisurely, as if he didn't care about the life and death of his prince.

or…

They don't think Chu Xiong will lose?

As for the envoys from other princes, they are all excited. It is the same for them who wins and loses. The battlefield where the two kings have not fallen is the focus.

"Mo Daozhu." A crisp spiritual thought came:

"In your opinion, can Wucha win Chuxiong?"

Do not ask to look sideways, and saw that the first female ghost of King Lu realm, Mingyue Ghost King Zhengzheng, in her beautiful eyes, there was a hint of curiosity.

He has become accustomed to this look.

For the ghosts of the underworld, it is strange that the living person in the Yang world is still a real Yuan Ying, and no ghost is not curious.

"Why Daoist Mingyue should ask more about this." Mo Qiu said calmly:

"I'm afraid that even King Lu hasn't thought about making Wucha really beat the other side, right?"

"Oh!" You Yue raised her eyebrows:

"Mo Daozhu thinks that the prince is just letting Wucha test the strength of the other party, or to kill Chu Xiong's strength?"

"If you can teach your opponent a lesson, that's the best." Do not ask for an interface.

"Hehe..." Mingyue pursed her lips and chuckled:

"Don't know how to master the law, but... you are afraid that you also underestimate the five forks, and the prince can't really let him go to death easily."

Although both sides will be suppressed in this fight, and will not really kill people, but to the ghost king, to the ghost king is no different from death.

"Yes?"

Don't be uncomfortable, look at the court.

"Peng!"

Chu Xiong was still the first to do it.

His body rushed wildly, the ghost soared in the air, and instantly turned into a hundred feet high, his muscles and muscles were like pieces of rock patched together, and the fist was lightly smashed forward, and it broke through the air, causing a burst of air, one layer after another. The air waves visible to the naked eye rolled towards the sides.

Different from before.

He who really revealed the ghosts, the strength that he showed, made all the ghosts present change their colors, and even the middle-level ghost kings also showed a solemn face.

"drink!"

The pressure came to him, his five-pronged eyes shrank, his body swelled likewise, and three arms grew out of his waist and the younger generation with a scream.

The five arms of the Baizhang ghost are like the long legs under the abdomen of a spider, and like a huge pillar supporting the sky, each of them contains the power of terror.

Don't ask for a slight movement in his eyes.

No wonder this ghost is called five forks, it turns out there are five hands.

Then his ghost...

Ghost fork!

Five pitch-black steel forks about several hundred meters long appeared in the five-pronged palm out of thin air. The steel forks flickered and drew arcs in the rain.

"Huh!"

"Swish!"

In an instant, the cross shadows were heavy, almost covering one party.

The fierce murderous intent was flooded within a hundred miles. Fortunately, Prince Lu's Mansion was here, and the invisible aura quietly smoothed out the murderous intent.

If not.

Within this range, no ghost generals will survive!

"Peng!"

There was a loud noise.

Two huge ghosts collided in the air, and a blood-colored long knife with a strange shape appeared in Chu Xiong's hand.

The blood knife was bent like a flow of blood, and it seemed to be twisting continuously.

Even if it was Mo Qiu, the moment he saw the blood knife, his physical body suddenly tightened, and a series of protective runes emerged from the flesh.

And Wucai, the corner of his eyes jumped wildly, his eyes showed horror, only feeling that the strength of his body was pouring toward the blood knife like uncontrollable.

Suddenly, he was firmly suppressed.

"Soul Eater!"

"not good!"

"Be careful, five forks!"

The ghosts were shocked, their complexions changed abruptly, only the envoy of King Zhao sneered again and again.

"stop!"

Di Yu snorted even more, and a mighty coercion appeared out of thin air, and fell towards Chu Xiong, and he even forcibly intervened in the fight.

In the Lu Palace, the emperor received the inheritance and blessing of the Lu King. When it comes to cultivation base and strength, the ghost king is not the same in the straight late stage.

Even if the breath is slightly scattered, it is definitely not something that a beginner ghost king can resist.

"Hey-hey…"

Chu Xiong, who faced the imperial coercion and Wucha frantically struggling, snorted disdainfully, his body shook, and the blood knife turned like a mirror.

"Huh!"

In the void, six weird air machines emerged.

On the one hand, the compass appeared out of thin air, not only to stop the coercion from the emperor out of thin air, but also to wrap the five prongs that wanted to escape into it.

"Six Dharma Seals?"

"Fucked!"

The ghosts in the territory of King Lu burst out, but it was too late.

The five-pronged powerful ghost quickly melted under the consumption of the blood knife and the compass, but in the blink of an eye, only a ray of ghost remained.

Don't ask to be moved.

Whether it's the blood knife or the six compasses, he is full of warning signs.

For the time being, the blood knife is weird. The six compasses are an extremely terrifying method, and Chu Xiong has already broken through two levels.

And his cultivation...

"court death!"

A horrible aura rose from not far away, turned in the air, and rushed straight towards Chuxiong.

The phantom was still in the air, and a giant horse-drawn carriage made up of bones had emerged out of thin air, and the rut rolled quickly, rolling towards Chuxiong.

The rut was about a hundred feet high, shattering the heavens and the earth, and wherever it passed, the void seemed to be filled with dust like a dirt road.

Along the way, there are more sounds that make your scalp numb.

"Che Beng Ghost King?"

"Intermediate Ghost King!"

"Um..." Mingyue Ghost King's beautiful eyes flickered:

"I heard that Che Beng had a very secret relationship with Wucha. It seems to be true. I didn't expect him to do it."

"boom!"

As he spoke, the Ghost King Che Beng had collided with the six compasses, and the void was distorted in a moment, and the perception of sight was also blinded, only chaos came into view.

The two ghost kings confronted each other head-on, one with unpredictable cultivation base, and the other holding a heavy treasure and carrying a secret technique, fighting the earth and shaking the earth and causing the ghosts to keep retreating.

"Ha ha…"

Chu Xiong looked up to the sky and smiled, the huge soul-devouring blood knife in his hand danced frantically, and the six compasses appeared from time to time, showing a cheerful expression:

"Happy, happy!"

"That's it!"

Facing the charge of a middle-level ghost king, he was not afraid, even depending on the situation.

"The surname is Chu." The ghost king Che Beng turned into a rut, and smashed in the air, turning the radius of more than ten miles into the rumored Che Beng hell, roaring:

"Don't be rampant, today the old man will let you back and forth."

"Really?" Chu Xiong sneered, his eyes narrowed:

"Old ghost, I'm afraid you don't have this ability."

"Drive me!"

He stepped on the ground with one foot, his muscles and muscles throbbed suddenly, and a vast aura that surpassed the previous one, bursting out of him.

The blood knife is prosperous!

The six compasses are expanding wildly.

Don't ask for a slight movement in his eyes, Chu Xiong's technique was a bit like the Ten Limits, but the opponent's strength was obviously not completely driven by thousands of miles.

"not good!"

"He is a middle-level ghost king!"

"Be careful of the car crashing ghost king!"

Perceiving the sudden change in the atmosphere, the faces of the ghosts in King Lu realm changed drastically, and they shouted one after another, but the fight between the two middle-level ghost kings was no longer for them to intervene.

Even if it is as strong as Emperor Lu, facing the entangled Qi in the field at this moment, his cheeks are beating, his hands are clenched, and he dare not act rashly.

After all, he is not a late-stage ghost king who really depends on his own practice to improve, and he can't control the power in his body as he wants.

If you force the shot, you may not be able to separate the two ghosts.

On the contrary, it is possible to injure the King of Ghosts.

"Ha ha…"

Just listen to Chu Xiong yelling:

"Old ghost, don't hide if you have the ability. Fight to death and death with someone from Chu. Is it true that you can't be a ghost without the Lu King realm? I'm afraid you have been a waste of life for thousands of years!"

He danced his long sword, scrolled six compasses, roared frantically, sounded contemptuously, and chased after the opponent he wanted to escape.

"Junior, you deceived so much!"

For thousands of years, he has not been subjected to such humiliation, so Che Beng Gui Wang couldn't help his eyes widening, bloodshot appeared in his eye sockets, and he drove into the rut with a roar:

"Suffer to death!"

"Good job!"

Chu Xiong's eyes lit up, his body glowed with dim light, and he slammed straight towards the opponent.

"boom…"

The loud noise spread thousands of miles.

In the center, a huge pit appeared in the field, and two **** ghosts stood on both sides, panting desperately.

"call…"

"Huh! Huh!"

"Hey..." Chu Xiong held up a knife in one hand, propped up his body, and grinned forcibly:

"Old stuff, it's not bad, you can actually push me to this point, you can be regarded as great, but unfortunately... after all, it is still not as good as me."

"you!"

Opposite, the ghost of Chebeng Ghost King trembled, stretched forward with one hand, pointed at Chu Xiong tremblingly, opened his mouth and talked, and finally vomited black blood and fell on his back.

"Che Beng Ghost King!"

"Come on to the ghost doctor for diagnosis and treatment!"

For a while, there was chaos in the field, countless ghosts rushed around, lifted the car to Beng Gui Wang, and rushed towards the medical officer of the side courtyard of the palace.

Di Yu's face was cold, his steel teeth clenched, his eyes fixed on Chu Xiong, and he didn't say a word.

He was thinking about it.

Do you want to give up today's face and kill this ghost personally to relieve your anger?

"What are you looking at?"

At this moment, Chu Xiong, who had recovered some strength, squinted coldly, and looked at Mo Qiu:

"How did a human come in? I've seen you not pleasing to your eyes a long time ago. If you have the ability, we two will make gestures?"

Emperor Ku raised his eyebrows and quietly suppressed his murderous intentions.