Volume 2: Famous in the West Chapter 110: Life and Death Battle

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Human masters invaded the Xuanming Realm. Protector Baishui immediately organized a defense. Thousands of ghost soldiers rushed outside the city. A large number of ghost generals arrived. The war was about to break out!

Zhang Shen, Zhao Yang, and Li Xuan rushed straight into the city and ran towards the Yama Luo Palace, not to support Ling Han, but to find Min Min...

In the Yama Hall, the dust and smoke could not dissipate for a long time, the spiritual power was raging, the golden light was entangled with the black evil energy, and the figure of Heishan was blurred.

All the surrounding gray ghosts disappeared, and the center of the explosion was in chaos. The sharp spiritual energy shuttled around, and from time to time the residual power slowly spread.

Ling Han, who had perfected his spiritual power, reached towards the Black Mountain, but only caught an afterimage. He suddenly felt uneasy, turned around suddenly, and an afterimage suddenly appeared behind him.

The afterimage quickly struck out with a palm, imprinting it on Ling Han's back. Ling Han couldn't dodge at all, so he was blown away by a strong force and fell hard to the center of the palace, where they had just attacked together!

"Hmph..." After a few muffled groans, the four of them were in exactly the same situation as Ling Han. They were knocked away by the afterimage and fell to the side not far away.

The five afterimages transformed into one again, appeared in the distance, and walked step by step.

The power of that palm was as strong as that of the Great Master of the Earth Realm. Ling Han was protected by Xuan Ming's black armor. He was still breathless and his blood was boiling. His face was pale and in pain.

The power of essence and blood has broken through to the peak of the Ze Realm, and the physical body's ability to withstand blows has been greatly enhanced, and it has efficient recovery capabilities. The defensive power of Xuanming Black Armor has increased as Ling Han's strength has increased.

The 50% power that can counteract the attacks of strong people in the earth realm is much stronger than before. Under the protection of Xuanming Black Armor, Ling Han can barely withstand the blow of this palm.

The other four people did not have Ling Han's perverted ability to resist blows. They lay squirming back and forth in the dust and debris, with expressions of pain. The little witch struggled hard and stared at Black Mountain fiercely.

"Is it still okay?"

"Destroy him!" the little witch said two words.

"Do we still...have a chance...to escape?"

"Destroy him!" The little witch still replied with these two words.

Ling Han got up first, took out the Great Return Pill and fed it to them, and asked helplessly: "What can we use to destroy it?"

"Destroy him!!" Following the little witch's roar, Cangyunbu and Xuanyuan Xingwei stood up tremblingly, took a step forward, and stood in front of the little witch and Zi Ye.

Ling Han swallowed his saliva. There seemed to be no chance to escape. After the light screen shattered, many ghost soldiers came here, including many ghost generals...

They were waiting unkindly outside the ruins, and when the Black Mountain Protector gave the order, they would rush over and kill the five of them!

But Heishan did not give the order, and slowly approached the five people step by step. Their bodies became more terrifying. Half of their heads were cut off, but there was no blood. It was very scary.

It was the work of the little witch. All the power was concentrated at one point and shot out, which was able to crack Heishan's head. Unfortunately, it was not killed with one blow.

His back was stained with golden light, and his flesh and blood were blurred, as if it had been burned by fire. The cramps from time to time made the remaining half of his face twitch constantly!

"These are all immortal geniuses of the demon clan. They can be proud of themselves for being able to hurt me like this!"

Say one sentence every time you take a step, "You dare to cross an entire secret realm to hunt me, you are really amazing!"

"But, I can tell you clearly..."

Finally, a cold voice sighed: "Your action failed!"

"Ghost clone!" After taking a step, four more Black Mountains formed a group and stood in a row. At the same time, they raised a hand and said hollowly: "Destroy the Heaven Ghost Palm!"

Five palm prints shrouded the five people respectively, "Drink!" Cang Yunbu was the craziest. Although the demon had faded long ago, he still unyieldingly raised the Fangtian Painted Halberd to meet the ghost palm.

"boom!"

The palm prints dissipated, Cang Yunbu spat out a mouthful of blood and flew away. Fang Tian's painted halberd came out of his hand and fell to the ground with a "clang!"

He stretched out a hand, pointed at Montenegro, and said with difficulty: "Little witch..."

Xuanyuan Xingwei shouted loudly, "Kill!" He raised the Seven Star Sword and faced a palm print, and was blown away like Cangyun Bu. He fell to the ground with a groan and passed out...

Ling Han swallowed his saliva and looked back at the two of them. The little witch collapsed on the ground. Her smooth and gorgeous black clothes were somewhat tattered and stained with blood.

The arrogant little witch in the past, her delicate face was pale and dull, and her beautiful big eyes stared angrily at Montenegro without blinking!

Ling Han read the endless fighting spirit and chilling spirit from her eyes. That was the glory of being a demon saint, and the unyielding war god-like thoughts!

Zi Ye was sitting next to the little witch, with her head slightly lowered. The palm she had just received had not yet recovered, and she suddenly raised her head and looked at Ling Han.

That glance touched Ling Han's heart. She was weak, she was helpless, almost on the verge of death. She needed protection, she needed rest...

The long flowing hair adds a bit of desolation, becoming out of reach in this night...

When he came, Ling Han still imagined that the Little Witch and the others had a way to win. Maybe they had already shown it. It was not that they were not strong, but the enemy was really too strong!

Just like what Heishan said, across an entire secret realm, five peak Ze realm masters faced off against a peak Ghost Clan Earth realm master. How could they win?

What's more, Heishan is the protector of the ghost clan and has a high status, which cannot be compared with the average peak powerhouse...

Ling Han didn't know if the little witch had any trump cards yet to come out. At this moment, only the haggard faces of the two of them appeared in his mind.

Protecting them is Ling Han's only belief now!

They are Ling Han's comrades-in-arms, Ling Han's partners, and even more so, Ling Han's relatives!

It was impossible to escape alone. He had to lead them to victory and return alive. The two brothers had fallen, and he was the only one left. He had to protect the two sisters...

Use your life to protect...

"Drink! Come on!"

Ling Han roared, his essence and blood were instantly ignited, and the endless power drove Ling Han to rush forward, trying to crush the remaining three ghost palms!

With the Heavenly Demon Sword in his hand, he unleashed a set of Heavenly Demon Sword Techniques. He rushed towards the first ghost palm without fear of death, and used all his strength to slash out a sharp sword energy.

"boom!"

The sword energy pierced the ghost palm, and the moment the ghost palm dissipated, a powerful force exploded towards Ling Han...

"Bang!" The Sky Demon Sword was released, and Ling Han was thrown back to the original position. The ghost palm was even stronger than before. The violent gray spiritual power penetrated into Ling Han's body, causing chaos, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Can't fall down yet..."

Ling Han struggled to stand up, mobilized all the energy in his meridians to instantly accumulate strength, and shouted angrily: "The Demon Fist is angry!"

The energy of each of the twelve regular meridians can produce one Demon Fist Wrath. The first two of the eight extraordinary meridians that are unblocked can each produce five Demon Fist Wrath.

A total of twenty-two demonic fists were condensed in the lightning and flint, and a ghost palm was blasted towards the peak of the earth realm!

"boom!"

The black magic fist collided with the gray palm prints, and the battle between essence and essence exploded, and waves shook from the middle.

Under the lingering power, the ghost soldiers on the periphery were forced back three steps by the ferocious air waves. Ling Han could not withstand the fluctuation of spiritual power, so he took one step back and stood firm. His calves had already touched the two people behind him, and he could no longer retreat. This is the last line of defense.

There was no time to calm down the shock in his body, and the last ghost palm had already arrived. Ling Han held his breath and had no time to recover after the energy attack, so he launched the devil's kick!

He took a small step forward against the air wave, squatted down, and stepped firmly on the ground, even breaking a small hole in the hard stone slab.

Suddenly, his whole body was filled with strength. The power drawn from the earth spread throughout his body and concentrated on his fists. The Heavenly Demon Fist moves were drawn in front of him with a trace of afterimage.

The last ghost palm was already close at hand, Ling Han shouted violently: "Never fall down!"

"drink!"

Both fists came out, and the powerful fist was followed by a fierce feminine fist wind. The ghost palm stopped moving forward, and the huge spiritual power fluctuation suddenly exploded, turning into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and dissipating...

Ling Han stabilized his body, opened his arms, and blocked most of the spiritual energy attacks for the two girls!

For a long time, in the silent ruins, there was only Ling Han's heavy breathing, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the five black mountains returned to one, still approaching slowly...

Ling Han's mouth kept flowing with blood, and he pressed it against his throat and asked in a low voice: "Little witch...does she have any backup plans?"

"Leave the rest to me!" After hearing this firm and confident answer, Ling Han suddenly lost his strength and knelt limply on the ground.

When I was about to close my eyelids, I saw two figures in a trance, that was the little witch and Ziye.

The little witch was surrounded by demonic energy, and she could hardly see the real person. Ling Han said in a weak voice: "How can you... all be... demonized..."

No one answered him. He only saw the demonized little witch, like a terrifying demon tyrant, whose aura once climbed to the ground level...

He gently raised the Star Magic Wand and said: "Magic Star, destroy!"

An unparalleled powerful aura, a black star with thunder and lightning floated towards the Black Mountain, with a long black tail...

Heishan was so frightened that he wanted to escape Yuanyun, so he used the special skills of the ghost clan and shouted: "Ghost Escape!"

At this time, Zi Ye silently muttered: "Bahuang Liuhe, God does not violate the law, suppress it!"

A yellow talisman flashed with golden light and hit Heishan directly, sticking to his body accurately.

Heishan's originally vague figure appeared again, and he exclaimed: "No, it's impossible..."

Wherever the black stars passed, the space turned into a state of emptiness and chaos, the earth cracked, and a crack spread from the feet of the little witch to the foot of the Black Mountain.

The black star moves unstoppably in front of Montenegro...

"Boom!"

The real destruction of heaven and earth, the real big explosion, happened in front of Heishan. A powerful wave of air spread to all directions, and the remnants of the explosion continued to swallow up all around...

"Run!"

All the ghost soldiers and ghost generals didn't even have time to turn around before they were swallowed up by the explosion and their bodies were completely gone!

Three feet... five feet... ten feet... thirty feet...

The black star explosion spread thirty feet away, and the entire Yama Palace ceased to exist in an instant. Countless huge gaps opened in the land, and it was devastated...

His vision went dark, and after a short while, Ling Han felt a warm current rushing into his body, which was the smell of Dahuan Dan. His energy quickly recovered, and his consciousness gradually became clearer.

"Boss?"

"Brother Mu?" Zhang Shen's voice rang in his ears. Ling Han opened his eyes and was still at the ruins of the Yama Palace.

The four of them, the little witch, were sitting cross-legged on the ground, adjusting their physical condition and looking much better. Zhang Shen, Zhao Yang, and Li Xuan surrounded Ling Han, full of worry.

"Is Heishan dead?" Ling Han asked in a trembling voice.

"Dead, not even a bit of scum left!" Xuanyuan Xingwei said, standing up and looking full of life. Under the aftershock of the explosion, Ziye chanted a spell and used magic talismans to build a miniature light shield, allowing them to escape. Tribulation.

It was really a life and death battle, there was no need to wait... I still have lingering fears. The Black Mountain Protector was too strong, but they were really powerful. Five people cooperated and killed a ghost protector!

The others also recovered. The little witch looked at Ling Han and nodded, saying, "I am a man today!"

Ling Han touched his nose and smiled bitterly...

"Have you met Min Min?" Zhang Shen asked eagerly.