boom!
As expected of a second-level ghost king and a mid-level master of human Mahayana, with one blow from the two of them, there was an explosion, and powerful auras continued to flow out. The early Mahayana ghost kings and the first-level ghost kings were forced back in an instant, and the monks and ghost cultivators in the integration stage were forced back even further. Especially some ghost envoys with lower cultivation levels were even more affected by this powerful force. The breath knocked him to the ground.
One person, one ghost and one blow separated each other, and the Mingluo Ghost King just retreated with the trend, but Chang Huanzi was forced to retreat by a powerful force, and the distance that Chang Huanzi retreated was much farther than the Minluo Ghost King. Such a comparison shows the strength of one person and one ghost.
"The strength of this ghost king is so strong. Although he and I are different humans and ghosts, we are in the same realm, but our strength is far different. This power is probably no weaker than that of the masters in the late Mahayana period!" Chang Huanzi stabilized his figure and thought in his heart. Terrified.
You don’t know until you take action, but once you take action, you quickly understand the strength of both sides.
"Human monk, that's all!" However, Mingluo Ghost King was very indifferent, as if all this was expected, and his words were full of disdain.
"Rampant!" Chang Huanzi was furious in his heart. This was simply an insult to human monks!
However, he knew that this ghost king was indeed not simple and his strength should not be underestimated, so although he was angry in his heart, he did not dare to underestimate the enemy. The spiritual energy in his body flows rapidly, all converging on his long sword.
The second form of the Wuji Chunyang Sword Technique—the sword cuts through the sky!
Suddenly, the whole sky was filled with wind and clouds, and spiritual energy rushed in like a tide, and also converged on Chang Huanzi's long sword.
"Behead!" Chang Huanzi stepped out with one step, as if he had trampled the entire sky under his feet, and his whole body was above the sky.
With one stroke of his sword, the color of the heaven and earth changed, as if the entire sky was cut open by his sword! For a moment, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and the faces of everyone around them changed drastically. Everyone ran towards the distance, as if if they ran slower, they would be killed by Chang Huanzi's sword.
"How dare you compete with the bright moon with your little skills! The Hand of Nirvana that covers the sky!" Mingluo Ghost King sneered, his whole body was wrapped in a thick death aura, and suddenly he slapped a palm, and a huge palm stretched out to the sky, as if to Hold the sky in the palm of your hand.
However, this huge black hand did not really want to pinch the sky, but grabbed Chang Huanzi's golden sword that wanted to cut down the sky.
All human monks and ghost cultivators were very nervous when they saw this scene. Only middle-stage Mahayana and second-level ghost kings could display such a powerful power.
Close! Close! The giant palm and the giant sword were approaching quickly!
Everyone seemed to have forgotten to even breathe, and even the human monks and ghost cultivators around them had forgotten their opponents. All the cultivators and ghost cultivators looked up at this scene.
boom!
I saw this giant palm actually grabbing the golden giant sword. There was a loud noise in the sky. Everyone felt that the sky was dark and the earth was shaking. Could it be that the sky was about to collapse?
Everyone was terrified, and even some timid ghost cultivators began to run away.
In the sky, Chang Huanzi was shocked. The strength of this ghost king was really amazing. Although he did not dare to say that the power of his sword could really cut down the sky, the power was definitely not something that a master of the same level could easily defeat.
But this ghost king actually grabbed the sword with one palm, and judging from his expression, this guy seemed to still have some strength left!
At this time, the golden giant sword could no longer cut, and was always held by the black giant sword. However, Chang Huanzi did not give up. The Yuan Power in his body continued to be released, and the giant sword began to slowly press down.
"Hmph! This little power is nothing compared to my own skill in front of this king!" Mingluo sneered, and the overwhelming death energy poured into the giant black palm again.
Click, click, click!
There was an unusual sound in the sky, as if something was about to break!
"Not good!" Suddenly, Chang Huanzi's expression changed drastically. This guy actually wanted to crush his golden sword to pieces!
"Senior brother! Let me help you!" At this critical moment, Chang Yunzi suddenly rushed out and killed the Ghost King Minluo with a sword!
The first form of the Wuji Chunyang Sword Technique - the sword breaks through the sky!
Although this sword is not as earth-shattering as the second move, its power cannot be underestimated. What's more, this sword is wielded by a mid-stage Mahayana man, so the power is naturally not something that ordinary people can withstand.
Now, the Ghost King Mingluo is in danger!
"Humans are despicable!" Seeing this scene, those ghost cultivators were angry. Humans were so despicable that they came out to attack at this time.
You know, Chang Yunzi is also in the middle stage of the Mahayana. Two middle stages of the Mahayana fight a second-level ghost king. How can these ghost cultivators not be nervous.
Even the first-order ghost kings became nervous. Although they had always known that the Mingluo ghost king was very powerful, they did not know how powerful it was.
Now that two middle-stage Mahayana warriors are coming, can he resist? Now that he is involved in Chang Huanzi, does he still have the strength to resist this round of sneak attacks?
"In the face of absolute strength, everything is just an ant, trying to sneak attack me, go to hell!" The other ghost cultivators looked worried, but the Ghost King Minluo looked confident and didn't take it seriously at all!
I saw Mingluo Ghost King turning around and punching Chang Yunzi, and another huge black fist mark came out quickly!
Boom!
Chang Yunzi did not have such good luck. Although the Wuji Pure Yang Sword Art was powerful, the power of the first form was obviously not on the same level as the second form.
Although the punch of Mingluo Ghost King was not as good as his Nirvana Covering the Sky Hand, it was far more powerful than Chang Yunzi's Sword Breaking the Sky.
I saw this fist shadow smashing Chang Yunzi's sword shadow in one fell swoop, and rushing towards Chang Yunzi quickly. Chang Yunzi's face changed drastically.
boom!
The shadow of the fist hit Chang Yunzi hard on the chest. Chang Yunzi quickly blocked his chest with his long sword. Everyone heard a click. Chang Yunzi's Yuanli Gang Qi mask was actually broken by the punch of Ming Luo Ghost King. .
puff!
The Mingluo Ghost King broke through several defenses with his punches, but still knocked Chang Yunzi away. Chang Yunzi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was actually injured by the Mingluo Ghost King's punch.
All the human monks were shocked. This is an absolute master in the middle stage of Mahayana, but he is so vulnerable? The strength of this second-level ghost king is too terrifying.
Roar!
But these ghost cultivators became excited. It turned out to be a false alarm. Lord Mingluo Ghost King was really too powerful.
However, they seemed to be happy too early, because in order to knock down Chang Yunzi, the Ghost King of Mingluo had some transfer of strength. Naturally, the Heaven-Zealing Hand over there could not stabilize the strength very well at the moment of punching. As a result, Chang Huanzi's golden giant sword took the opportunity to break through the sky-shielding hand, and finally cut it down with one sword.
"Sir! Be careful!" As a result, these ghost cultivators were shocked again before they could cheer!
