Chapter 1110 (1/2)
Cheng Luo is also surprised. He has never seen such a strange technique. The ghost King's ghost breath is too amazing.
The powerful ghost king in the middle of the sky pulled out a huge sword tens of meters long from behind, and there was a layer of gray flame on the blade.
A group of disciples of ChongXiao Hall who were still fighting saw this, and their faces showed fear.
”Little Lord is mighty!”
”When the ghost king comes out, he is invincible!”
A group of monks in the later stage of the black robe Qi refining roared and shouted. Their expressions were a little excited and their attacks were more fierce.
The disciples on this side of the Chongxiao hall have suffered heavy casualties. Now they have to turn to defense. The group uses defense techniques to form a simple defense array and try to resist the attack of the black robed monks.
After making a low and strange roar in the mouth of ghost King Xu Ying, he wields a huge sword and cuts directly at Cheng Luo.
Cheng Luo's scalp is numb. He immediately stirs up the ice crystal gourd. There are white spots around him, blocking him.
”Dang!”
A fierce crash sounded, and the ghost King slashed the ice crystal gourd with his sword, and instantly defeated Baimang.
”Poof!”
Cheng Luo's mouth spewed out a big mouthful of blood, and his face was earthy. The whole man fell from the air.
”Hahaha! Although the powerful ghost King worships the ghost's shadow, he can deal with you barbarians more than enough! ” The young man in the blood robe laughed wildly.
”Elder Cheng, are you ok?” An elder of Chongxiao hall immediately flies up and catches Cheng Luo.
Cheng Luo took a slow breath, stood in the air, waved his hand and said, ”it's OK.”
The ghost King roared and attacked again. The elder single fingered and pinched. The spirit dagger in his hand turned into a streamer and went to the ghost King stab.
The ghost king takes a big breath and spurts out a gray magic flame. The spirit dagger flying in is wrapped by the magic flame and loses its reaction instantly.
”Ow!”
Then, the ghost King roared, and the huge sword in his hand came to chengluo and the elder.
They were so scared that they couldn't dodge.
At this time, a huge stone suddenly flew out of the forest, sending out the blue and white streamer. The speed of boulder reached the extreme, and it just hit the giant sword in the hands of mighty ghost king.
”Dang!”
With a crisp sound, the huge sword in the hands of the ghost king was opened.
Hukou escapes, making Cheng Luo and the elder sweat all over.
”Who is it!” When the young man in the blood robe saw that the attack of the powerful ghost king was interrupted, he roared and looked in the direction of the boulder.
I saw a young man in a white robe running towards the center of the fight. It was not Shen Lang.
The waves rose to a low altitude of tens of meters.
”Elder Shen, why are you?”
Cheng Luo was surprised. Several elders of the ChongXiao Hall who were fighting nearby were also surprised.
Didn't Shen Lang shut up in the school? When did he come to Cangwu mountain?
”It's urgent. We'll talk about it later!” Shen Lang looked at the young man in the blood robe with gloomy eyes.
”I'm a master. I'm a miscellany at the beginning of nirvana.” The youth in the blood robe despised it.
”Who are the odds and ends?” Shen said coldly
”White Castle Peak, go!”