I originally thought that after sacrificing the lamp-protecting ghost crocodile, I could suppress the golden man in front of me, but I didn't expect that the eighteen golden man would become stronger when encountering a strong enemy, and he would actually deliver such a domineering blow, sealing the sky and splitting the earth. The raging sword energy almost tore the entire ice cave apart.
Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord stared, the pressure brought by the Eighteen Golden People on him was even greater than any previous powerful enemy. The Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord lowered his waist and sat on his horse, then suddenly swung down with his double chops. The ghostly energy surging behind him turned into a black cloak. When the cloak was flipped, a layer of crystal black armor appeared on the already thick Purple Crocodile Ghost King's body.
Bang bang! The Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord clenched his hands into fists and struck each other twice, making a sudden sound like thunder. Black thunder and fire suddenly appeared. The purple crocodile ghost king swayed and flew toward the Zhuoyan ghost lantern in an extremely domineering manner. As both fists were waved, the two huge fist shadows were surrounded by black thunder and fire, and they collided with the sword energy slashed by the Eighteen Golden Man without giving up.
boom..............
The entire ice cave collapsed. Among the countless falling rocks, the fierce battle between the Eighteen Golden Man and the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord was not affected at all. The intensity of the fight between the two sides was several times greater than the last time when Xiang Huaxin and the ice soul old monster fought against the snow monster deer.
Originally, Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng were not strong enough to survive in such a harsh environment. However, when the Eighteen Golden Man's long sword flew, it naturally gave Lu Xiaotian an unobstructed space.
In the deep ice cave, the burning ghost lantern bloomed with purple light, and the lamp-guarding ghost crocodile and the purple crocodile ghost king frequently clashed with each other with swords and lights. The Purple Crocodile Ghost King relies on his own otherworldly ghost power and the sharpness of the burning ghost lantern.
In comparison, the individual strength of the Eighteen Golden People is extremely weak compared to the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord, but when they join forces, the moves they perform seem to be like an antelope hanging its horns without any trace, but they also imply the truth.
In the fierce confrontation, the Sealing Heaven and Earth Splitting Slash was forced back by the Purple Crocodile Ghost King's strong head-on attack. The eighteen golden figures seem to be rolling back, as if their bodies are in the air without gravity.
"Linluo Guiyu!" Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord smiled sinisterly. Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord held up his left hand, and a gray raindrop-shaped ghost fell from his hand and shot out. It immediately turned into countless raindrops in the air, which was eighteen gold. People cannot completely avoid this rain of ghosts.
This ghost rain hit the eighteen golden people, like sticky beads, sticking to the eighteen golden people.
Lu Xiaotian looked shocked. The purple crocodile ghost king really reacted very quickly. When he saw the power of the eighteen golden people joining forces, he thought of this move. Moreover, he happened to have this kind of ghost in his hand. This Linluo Guiyu Although the adhesive force as strong as spider silk cannot hold the eighteen golden figures at the same time, even if it only slows down part of their speed, it is likely to greatly reduce the power of the combined attack of the eighteen golden figures. For Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord, this is enough.
As expected, the most powerful three-series Golden Men of Ice, Wind and Snow quickly cut off the spider-like raindrops when they joined forces, but most of the other five-series Golden Men were still more or less affected. The Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord smiled sternly, and suddenly pushed forward with both palms, and the extremely muddy ghost power hit the Zhuoyan Ghost Lantern. Suddenly, Zhuoyan Guitong was like a blazing purple fireball. There were also a few wisps of black lightning on the surface of the fireball.
Suddenly, purple flames erupted and turned into the shape of dozens of crocodiles formed by purple flames, flying towards the eight-series golden man.
In the entire ice cave, a large amount of ice was directly reduced to nothing in the burning of purple flames. When Lu Xiaotian saw the purple flames coming, he couldn't help but feel an almost suffocating death threat.
However, unexpectedly, the eighteen golden man did not move too much, he just held the long knife in his hands with both hands, turned it upside down and thrust it down. A soft ball of light emanated from in front of each giant, and these light balls gathered together in a blink of an eye, forming a curved round shield.
No matter how powerful the fierce purple flames of the burning ghost lantern are, this curved and colorful round shield remains as unmoving as a rock in the sea. At the same time, the discomfort on Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng quickly disappeared.
There was a layer of anger on the face of the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord. He didn't expect that he would not be able to do anything like this. His work was in vain and he also lost a drop of Linluo Rain Seed. But soon, the purple crocodile ghost king's anger quickly turned into shock, and he saw the eighteen golden figures suddenly throwing away the long knife in his hand for the first time.
Eighteen long knives were in the air, their handles gathered together, and in the blink of an eye, a huge knife wheel rolled in with the momentum of crushing everything. In just one breath, the purple fire burned by the burning ghost lamp was crushed into two parts. The knife wheel rolls past the Yanyan ghost lantern.
The sound of the burning ghost lamp cracking and breaking was clear to my ears. The Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord turned pale and spat out a ball of black and purple smelly blood. The eight-color knife wheel composed of eighteen long knives is already in front of you. There is no way to avoid it.
The Purple Crocodile Ghost King gave a sharp shout, and pinched the strange and mysterious spell with both hands. Both palms pulled out a strange black light, with ghosts lingering on it. Kaka, the huge knife wheel rotated rapidly, and he soon faced off with the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord.
The rotating knife wheel was so fast that it was impossible to tell that it was composed of a long knife with a handle. There was a hint of physical pain in the eyes of the Purple Crocodile Ghost King, and his right hand struggled to hold a piece of ghost light against the sword wheel.
Card! The knife wheel has cut into the ghost light.
Chi--the sky was full of bone residue scattered everywhere. The ghost crocodile summoned by the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord had only one crocodile head left, and its body had been crushed to pieces by the knife wheel.
Even the Purple Crocodile Ghost King was hit in the chest by the huge sword wheel. His body retreated violently, and he pushed forward with both palms, creating an astonishing vortex of ghost energy. The sword wheel fell into the vortex, and its speed suddenly slowed down. However, the face of the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord also looked extremely strenuous.
The eighteen golden men shouted together again, and each fired a spiritual light into the sword wheel, and the momentum of the sword wheel increased again. The speed suddenly slowed down and turned into a stream of light, which directly ran over the purple crocodile ghost king's body.
With a chirping sound, the purple crocodile ghost king's majestic body was directly cut into two halves by the sword wheel and shot towards both sides.
However, the aura of the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord has not disappeared. The two halves of the body that were cut in half circled an arc in the air and merged into one again. Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord's original black energy burst out and turned into a stream of light, sinking into the deep ice cave passage.
"Boy, after I absorb the dragon essence, I will take revenge on you just now!" The sinister voice of the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord floated from a distance.
"Shall we chase?" Xiang Qingcheng looked at Lu Xiaotian.
"I'm afraid it's too late. Once we're out of the attack range of the Eighteen Golden Men, it's a dream to catch up with the Purple Crocodile Ghost King at our speed." Lu Xiaotian shook his head, "The Demon Deer in the Snowy Land is dead, let's go back. Gather all the armies of the Immortal Dynasty and attack the ghost tribe directly. Don’t give the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord a chance to rectify the ghost tribe’s army. It would be best if he goes out to fight, but if the ghost cannot shrink back, break the backbone of the ghost tribe’s army first.”
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