The little bird that had been standing on Zhou Wen's shoulder suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a ball of golden flames, directly spraying on the palm of the black-armored white ghost.
The golden flame touched the palm of the white-haired ghost, and it burned directly like sparks meeting gasoline, and the ghost's hand turned into a fire hand.
"What a bird." Zhou Wen was overjoyed, praised him and turned around to continue running away.
Although the little bird is miraculous, it has just been born not long after all, and its current level is too low. No matter how powerful its flames are, it may not be able to really burn the black-armored, white-haired ghost.
Sure enough, the black energy on the black-armored and white-haired ghost surged violently, extinguishing the golden flames on his palms. His charred palms also quickly recovered from the black energy, and he chased after him again with anger in his eyes.
"It's really haunting!" Zhou Wen suddenly felt that sometimes people really have to believe in evil. Since he brought the bamboo sword, his luck has indeed become worse.
On this return trip, a new different-dimensional realm appeared out of thin air on the road, and there were also forbidden creatures. They were so unlucky to encounter them.
Both Diting and Basho Fairy came to help Zhou Wen stop the black-armored white-haired ghost. Zhou Wen also used the Dragon Gate Flying Technique to the limit, hoping to escape.
But the black-armored, white-haired ghost was extremely intelligent. He already knew that the weakness of Ting Ting and Basho Fairy was that they were not of high levels. He ignored them and just knocked them away, aiming directly at Zhou Wen.
Zhou Wen kept ordering the Ghost Bride to fight. The Ghost Bride was trembling violently and slowly floated towards the black-armored and white-haired ghost. It was obvious that she was extremely frightened.
Zhou Wen dodged several times in the air like a goshawk, but he still couldn't avoid the palm of the black-armored, white-haired ghost. He was about to grab his neck.
Looking at his angry eyes, Zhou Wen had no doubt that he would break his neck directly.
"After I go back this time, I will definitely play games at home quietly and never come out again." Zhou Wen thought in his heart and prepared to activate the power of King's Sigh.
Although his King's Sigh is strong, his body cannot withstand such a strong force, and he doesn't know if it will have any effect on the black-armored, white-haired ghost. Now he uses it with all his strength. Basically, if he can't hit it with one blow, he can only wait to die. .
The white-haired ghost dodged the flames sprayed by the bird. Just when he was about to catch Zhou Wen, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky and struck the white-haired ghost's head. However, it was Li Xuan who struck with the Thunder God Sword.
The white-haired ghost frowned slightly, moved sideways, and used his backhand to blast Li Xuan away with his sword.
Bang!
Li Xuan's body hit the stone ground, breaking the stone ground into pieces.
"Li Xuan!" Zhou Wen slashed at the white-haired ghost and shouted at the same time.
Li Xuan stood up like a carp, jumped up from the gravel, and rushed towards the white-haired ghost again, dragging the Thunder God Sword.
The white-haired ghost flashed, grabbing the bamboo knife with one hand and the Thunder God Sword with the other. He swung it hard, smashing both Zhou Wen and Li Xuan to the ground.
The gravel flew, and Zhou Wen felt that his face was deformed by the smash, his bones may have been broken, and blood poured out of his nose.
Li Xuan's situation was not much better, and his whole body fell into the stone ground.
The white-haired ghost lowered his body, and his feet were about to step on the two heads.
Bang!
Alai rushed over fiercely and kicked the white-haired ghost in the chest, sending the white-haired ghost's body flying back a certain distance.
Zhou Wen no longer hesitated and communicated with Wang Zhi sighing. In an instant, the strange power burst out, like a volcano erupting.
A ray of light and shadow fell on Zhou Wen. Li Xuan and the others could not see the light and shadow, but Zhou Wen himself could feel it. The light and shadow seemed to be that of a woman, but he could not see it clearly.
The terrifying power filled Zhou Wen's body almost instantly, giving Zhou Wen a sense of expansion that could blow everything up.
Dare not waste any more time. The power of Wang Zhi's sigh will become stronger and stronger. If he delays for too long, this power may explode his body. Zhou Wen must kill the ghost king before his body can no longer bear it. Lose.
Seeing the Ghost King charging towards him again, Zhou Wen did not hesitate to use the Flying Immortal from Heaven. His body turned into a lightning escape shadow and faced the black-armored, white-haired ghost.
Click!
The bamboo knife hit the Ghost King's black armor again, cutting a deep mark into the black armor, and the black energy inside suddenly gushes out like spring water.
The expression of the black-armored and white-haired ghost changed, and his figure flashed like a ghost, and disappeared out of thin air. The next attacks of the flying fairy from the sky suddenly lost their target and all failed.
When the black-armored, white-haired ghost appeared again, he was already dozens of meters away, with no trace to be found in the middle, as if he had teleported there.
Zhou Wen felt that the power in his body was getting more and more violent, and without any hesitation, he rushed over with another flying fairy from the sky.
Originally, with his amount of energy, he could only use the Heavenly Flying Immortal once and he would be overdrawn. However, with the power of Wang Zhi's Sigh, Zhou Wen felt that he could use the Heavenly Flying Immortal countless times without worrying about excessive energy consumption, as if his body There is endless vitality inside.
This feeling makes Zhou Wen both excited and very worried. Now he is like a baby wielding a big hammer. He may hurt himself at any time due to lack of strength. His own strength is simply not enough to control the king. The sigh.
The flying immortal flew across the sky in an instant and reached the black-armored white-haired ghost. However, the black-armored white-haired ghost flashed and disappeared again. Zhou Wen completely lost his aura and was unable to lock him. The attempt to recruit flying immortals from outside the world failed again.
Zhou Wen's face changed slightly. His body was already showing signs of being overloaded. If he couldn't get rid of the white-haired ghost quickly, he was afraid that he would explode himself.
But the white-haired ghost has a skill similar to teleportation. No matter how strong and fast he is, it's useless if he can't touch the white-haired ghost.
When the white-haired ghost appeared again, Li Xuan rushed over and slashed the white-haired ghost's head with the Thunder God Sword.
The white-haired ghost was a little afraid of Zhou Wen's power, but he didn't take Li Xuan seriously. He dodged Li Xuan's Thunder God Sword with a slight movement, and then pressed Li Xuan's head with one hand, directly pressing his head down. Toward the ground.
Bang!
The gravel flew away, and Li Xuan's head made a big hole in the stone ground, and blood flew out along with the gravel.
Zhou Wen was shocked. This blow might have crushed Li Xuan's head.
But the moment the white-haired ghost wanted to take back his hand, Li Xuan suddenly grabbed his arm with both hands, jumped up, wrapped tightly around the white-haired ghost, and shouted to Zhou Wen: "Fuck!" he."
