"Ah..." The Ghost King roared angrily and raised his knife.
Still chasing and fighting, I couldn't stop at all, and I happened to bump into the sword light swung by the Ghost King.
The powerful power of the Ghost King directly condensed the sword light into shape. I hurriedly crossed my swords and held them against the huge sword light like scissors.
I thought I could withstand it, but with a muffled sound, I flew backwards.
This time he really couldn't hold it in anymore, a mouthful of blood spurted out and he fell heavily to the ground.
Being injured by the evil way and being healed by Zhenren Fang, I felt like my body had resisted a lot of beatings, but it was still able to move when I landed on the ground.
"Xiaotian..." Heizi yelled and wanted to rush over.
The blood was rising, and I really couldn't speak. I could only turn my head and signal Heizi not to get involved.
But there is really nothing I can do if this guy suffers from cerebral thrombosis. If he rushes over, my attempt to conquer the Ghost King will be completely ruined.
"Don't break the rules." Fortunately, Lao Zhou was a sensible person and took a few steps forward to grab Heizi.
Even Dahei rushed forward and bit Heizi's trousers with his mouth, dragging him back as hard as he could.
"Admit defeat." The Ghost King stood on the spot, pointing the knife at me.
There is Lao Zhou in the town, and I am here for my spiritual pet. This ghost king cannot kill me. This is the rule.
But it's too early for me to give up now.
Because when I think of being humiliated by the evil way, my fighting spirit boils.
"Bah...don't even think about it..." I spat out a mouthful of blood that was stuck in my mouth, gritted my teeth and stood up straight.
"Don't come over here." I turned around and shouted.
In fact, my throat hurts, and it is extremely uncomfortable to shout.
But if I don't shout out the turbid air in my body, I won't be able to fight anymore.
The power of the Ghost King made me want to conquer him even more strongly.
I stretched my arms and stepped into the battlefield again with my swords in hand.
The Ghost King didn't move, just stood there and looked at me. When I was five steps away from him, he swung his sword and slashed out again.
Another condensed blue sword light came towards me with the sound of breaking wind.
I sidestepped and swung the sword with my right hand. At this distance, I couldn't hurt the Ghost King at all. I just swung the sword in anger. I didn't want to give up.
But my meteorite iron demon-suppressing blade actually brought out some red sword energy.
Not only was I shocked, but even the Ghost King's expression changed slightly.
Unfortunately, my sword energy, which was less than the length of my arm, completely dissipated two meters away from the Ghost King.
"Boom..." There was an explosion behind me, and the ghost king's sword light passed directly over me and split a huge boulder.
I shook my head and smiled bitterly. The difference in strength was still too big. It turned out that the Ghost King had been letting me down before.
"Admit defeat." The Ghost King spoke again, but this time his voice became deeper and deeper.
"Impossible." I gritted my teeth and rushed towards the Ghost King again.
This time, the Ghost King did not wave his sword again, as if he pitied me.
We fought hand to hand, sparks arose again in the night, and I swung my swords like crazy and kept attacking.
The ghosts who were watching the crowd with excited expressions before were now looking solemn.
Maybe they look down on me, or maybe the Ghost King has given in and I don't want to accept it, so they have a problem with me.
But I didn't care about that, I just gritted my teeth and attacked, even though I clearly felt powerless at the moment.
"Dang..." The swords collided, the Ghost King suddenly exerted force, and I was knocked to the ground again.
"Admit defeat." The Ghost King's voice became deeper and deeper. I wonder if it was my imagination, but there seemed to be a hint of pleading in this voice.
This time I didn't speak because I could no longer speak and the internal injuries had begun to affect my movements and even rendered me speechless.
I just got up again and rushed towards the Ghost King desperately.
"Let you admit defeat." The Ghost King roared angrily and swung his sword towards me.
I raised my sword to block, but it was like a mantis using its arms as a chariot. I just felt that the scenery around me kept receding.
Finally, a big tree stopped me.
Sliding to the ground, I coughed up a mouthful of blood again. I knew very well that if I continued to fight like this, the Ghost King would kill me without killing me.
"Xiaotian..." Heizi's crying voice came.
"Don't shake his fighting spirit. This child opened my eyes today, Lao Zhou." Lao Zhou came with some distressed and approving voice.
In fact, I didn't hear what they said. The powerful impact had already made me drowsy, and now I could only hear a "buzzing" sound in both ears.
It's reluctance, frustration, or a desperate move.
I got up again.
Only this time, I couldn't stand up straight, and even walking was a little difficult.
I just stared at my target, the unharmed Demon King of the Broadsword.
The expression of the Ghost King, who had always had a firm gaze, changed, and his eyes seemed to dodge when he looked at me.
I don't know if my injuries were too serious and I was hallucinating.
"Ah..." This time the roar was not from the Ghost King, but from me.
I stumbled over and used my last strength to send out a sword.
"Bang..." A big foot kicked my chest.
This time, my vision went dark and I could no longer control my balance. I just felt like I was rolling on the ground a lot and eating a mouthful of mud.
I couldn't tell the difference between my left and right hands, and I didn't know which sword was stuck on the ground. I shook my head trying to maintain consciousness.
I want to get up, I want to fight again, I stand up with my sword strong.
"I surrender." A somewhat hollow voice flew into my ears.
I thought it was an illusion, so I stood up with all my strength and raised my sword to point at the Ghost King.
"I surrender..." The voice was so loud that I could feel a wave of air.
The four eyes facing each other are the ghost kings.
I staggered forward two steps and stared into the Ghost King's eyes in disbelief.
"I surrender." The Ghost King sighed, knelt down on one knee towards me, and threw the sword aside.
"Xiaotian, stop fighting, he gave up..." Heizi's excited voice echoed in the mountains and forests.
My vision was blurred, and I didn't know if I was laughing.
"Woof woof..." came Dahei's call.
"The laws of heaven and earth, the universe is infinite, green and red are unruly, good and evil do not stand, swear to be your beloved spirit, protect me, the Supreme Lord is as urgent as the law, accept it!" Every word can bring out a mouthful of blood, I have exhausted it. With his last breath, he finished reciting the mantra.
Everything in front of me seemed to have fallen down, no, it was me who fell down.
Before closing my eyes, I only saw a black mist rising from the ground and sinking into the Qiankun Bracelet on my left hand.
"This kid is really desperate..." It seemed like Lao Zhou was speaking.
"His life has been lost a long time ago. I know he just wants to survive on his own..." It was Heizi's voice.
"A few lives won't be enough with this method..." This voice is...
What woke me up was a burst of discussion. I just felt that my eyelids were so heavy that I couldn't even open my eyes without much strength.
"Xiaotian, are you awake?" Heizi grabbed me excitedly.
"Here..." My voice was hoarse and it was difficult to speak.
"Here I am." Lao Zhou's face came closer.
"You kid forced the Ghost King to admit defeat. I came to save you just out of curiosity." came the voice of Master Fang with some disgust.
"You are amazing. You are unprecedented." Heizi smiled and gave a thumbs up.
"The Ghost King is just trying to give your master face." Master Fang's words made me so angry that I almost vomited blood.
"Master, didn't you say you didn't want to see us for a year and a half?" Fortunately, Heizi replied for me.
"Okay, I'll leave now." Fang Zhenren said and really stood up to leave.
"How come you, at such an old age, are always angry with children?" Old Zhou Yi caught Fang Zhenren.
"Do they know each other?" I was curious, watching everyone pulling each other.
"The injury last time was just fine, but this time it's so serious. I shouldn't have known you..." Fang Zhenren looked at Lao Zhou when he said this.
You, perhaps including my master.
Master Fang didn't leave after all, he just took out something I hadn't seen for many years, a silver needle.
I have never seen this thing since the master used the "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate".
Master Fang's acupuncture technique is different from the master's, and that's right. The master said that the Thirteen Acupuncture of the Ghost Gate has been lost to him, and I am the last beneficiary.
It's just that Master Fang's acupuncture method was too overbearing, and I felt the blood and energy surge in my body. My body also became hot and cold, and I trembled for a few times before passing out.
Why haven't you seen Dahei?
It was actually night when he woke up again. He didn't know how long he had slept. He only saw Heizi sleeping soundly in the room.
I tried to move my hands and feet and got off the ground carefully.
The moonlight was just right outside the house, but I couldn't see Dahei's shadow.
"By the way, Lao Zhou found a wife for Dahei..." I suddenly realized.
