first evil king

Chapter 134 Ghost Walk (1)
"You know a lot! Hehe, but you are wrong about one thing, mere Qingfeng boy, why bother my Ghost Sect to see it." A very arrogant and disdainful voice suddenly sounded from above the void, and the next second, Four black mist bodies appeared out of thin air on both sides of 'Shi Qin', and gradually turned into four black figures, holding special weapons in their hands, some of which resembled scepters, their faces were as pale as paper, and their pale green eyes , flickering with a gloomy and strange cold light, really like a ghost.

It was the four men in black who had beaten Qingfeng to vomit blood outside Nanshan.

When Hu Kui saw the four black 'ghosts', his complexion suddenly changed, his mouth opened slightly, but he couldn't utter a word, let alone refute the other party's words, and there was despair in his dimmed eyes.

"Four senior brothers, why are you here too?" Shi Qin's master looked at the four black shadows appearing beside him, and asked in surprise, two protruding green eyes flickered strangely, interest.

"Hmph, I can't wait, but Xuanyuan Shenjian is actually here. Brother Ghost Xing, you'd better think about how to explain this to Master!" The black figure who appeared on the right hand of Shi Qin Coldly, with a dangerous breath, the black mist on the face of Shi Qin's master, that is, Gui Xing, swirled irregularly.

"Hehe, that kid Qingfeng is only a late-stage peak sword god, and he can't even enter the gate of the Sword Sect. You are so scared that you even use the method of concealing the soul. He will really embarrass our sect." The black figure continued to sneer, making the black mist on the ghost's face even more irritable, but it soon calmed down.

The four black figures completely regarded Jun Xie and the others as invisible people. It could be heard that they were very dissatisfied with Guixing, but Guixing was extremely afraid of them, and they were not as arrogant as before.

"Who are the four of you?" This feeling of being treated as an invisible person is really uncomfortable. Jun Xie narrowed his black eyes slightly, parted his red lips, and asked calmly, as if this appeared out of thin air, and was composed of four people. The people transformed by the black mist were just four ordinary people who couldn't be more ordinary.

One of the other black figures smiled strangely, and made a gloomy voice: "Our brothers and sisters said a few more words to give you time to let you live a little longer, but it seems that you are impatient to seek death, For the sake of being so calm when you are about to die, I will tell you kindly that I am a monk of the Ghost Sect, well, you can go and die." The tone was as light as water, as if killing Junxie was nothing but It's just a matter of breathing.

As soon as the voice fell, the black figure really blew a breath towards Jun Xie lightly. As soon as the breath came out, it immediately turned into a jet of black aura and came towards Jun Xie. It is very powerful, not like the energy released by warriors.

Jun Xie knew that not to mention that she only practiced the Promise Mind Technique to the seventh level now, even if she had practiced to the eighth level like her previous life, she might not be able to block this wave of powerful attacks. He didn't think about releasing the body-protecting zhenqi to resist, and immediately used the walking dragon footwork. The moment the qi light came to him, he had turned into an afterimage and dodged away, and he used it with all his strength without stopping. Youlong's footwork flashed towards the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, now there is no other way, only to take off the Divine Sword to have a chance to protect himself and kill the enemy.

The moment the black figure shot at Jun Xie, the other three black figures and Ghost Walk also shot at the same time. Among them, the first black figure who spoke picked up the weapon in his hand, pointed at Mo Quan and Yang Sui, and shot back. Before they dodged, the two of them felt lifted up by an incomparably powerful force. No matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't stop themselves from being lifted off the ground by this force. At the same time, their whole bodies seemed to be covered by an invisible net, shrinking The tighter it is, the suffocating feeling makes them gradually unable to breathe.

The second black figure who opened his mouth raised the weapon in his hand and opened his mouth to mutter words, similar to Wang Wenying's appearance of using the jade bone fan, a spiritual tool. While he was muttering, the weapon in his hand emitted a burst of dazzling black mist. Like a luminous black cloud, it covered Hu Kui and others who were half lying on the ground and was dying, covering them in it, and they couldn't even resist at all.

The last black figure who didn't open his mouth and Gui Xing rushed towards the Xuanyuan Divine Sword at the first moment, and then the Xuanyuan Divine Sword changed from yellowish yellow to thick black, looking like a charred charcoal Like a sword, this 'charcoal sword' is now spinning and bouncing in the beam of light that traps it, rising to a height of ten feet, and can break through the beam of light and come out at any time.

Jun Xie's footwork was so fast that these two people who started before her reached the round platform first, jumped five feet high, and then used their strength to go straight up to a height of ten feet, and the whole body's power was running on the right side. Heiyou's pupils reflected the whistling divine sword, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, without any hesitation, he shot suddenly, the slender arm sank into the golden light as she expected, and However, she was not sucked in like those before. On the contrary, the 'Black Charcoal Excalibur' sensed the breath of human beings entering the beam of light, so it moved towards her very happily.

With joy in her heart, she opened her palm, and before she could hold the Excalibur in her hand, a strange cold aura that she couldn't describe instantly spread down her arm and spread all over her body, making her, who had never known terror, suddenly feel There was an inexplicable panic, the blood vessels in the whole body expanded extremely in this coldness, and a sense of bloodthirsty excitement formed in the mind, making the mental wave deep in the mind unsteady from the dead silence.

With the thought of vigilance, Jun Xie decisively retracted the moment his fingers touched the Excalibur. At this time, Gui Xing and the two had arrived.

"Brother, you kill Jun Wuming, I'll go get the sword." Gui Xing's green eyes flashed, and he approached the beam of light before his black figure. , Slashed the weapon in his hand towards Jun Xie.

Just as Jun Xie was about to use the dragon-walking footwork again and turned around to avoid it, the black figure who had attacked her just now forced up from behind, blocking her way, and covered her with dense black beams of light. .

She can't hide, can't evade, and can't defend, she can't even protect herself after temporarily losing her mental powers!
Jun Xie pursed her red lips tightly, she would not allow herself to just wait to die like this, this world, for her, was no longer without worries.

(End of this chapter)