Chapter 254 Ghost King

A figure flew out of the red mist. He looked like a scholar, but his hair was disheveled and he was wearing a white coat, which showed a bit of madness.

His face was half human and half ghost, and his eyes were scarlet, which was very strange.

His appearance immediately stopped the group of people and made them alert.

"He is a soul refiner, be careful."

Zhang Zhanwu looked serious, as if he could sense that the strength of the half-ghost scholar in front of him was also in the soul refinement stage, or to be more precise, this was equivalent to a ghost king.

"Are you the creator of the ghost rider?"

Zhanxing asked coldly, with a bad look in his eyes. The ghost rider was so much better, and now he finally saw the real owner.

"What if it is, what if it is not?"

The half-ghost scholar didn't care at all, and laughed wantonly. He swept his eyes around the people present, and his eyes were frighteningly cold.

"Now that you are here today, do you still care about this issue?"

"Hmph, your Taiping Sect has killed countless people, and its evil deeds deserve to be punished."

"So what? It's just a dispute. Why do you have to cultivate immortality while ordinary people like me have to live a short life and suffer all kinds of pain? I, Ning Yishan, don't accept it, and I really want to try."

Ning Yishan looked at everyone with a bloody look, and laughed, half of his ghost face showed a ferocious smile.

"Aren't you here to kill all the ghost masters? Come on, I am the only ghost master left now, and you can try to kill me."

The faces of Uncle Jiu and others changed slightly. The ghost masters of the branch altars have all gathered in Fengmen Mountain, but what does Ning Yishan mean now?

Before he could ask, Ning Yishan was already emitting black ghost energy, saying, "Go, kill them all."

The ground suddenly shook, black and red mist surged, and evil ghosts came out of Fengmen Village and killed everyone, no less than a thousand.

"There are so many ghosts here?!"

The faces of Zhan Xing and others changed for a moment. They expected ghosts, but never thought there would be such a large number, and so ferocious.

Suddenly, a dark figure flew out, ghost energy soared into the sky, and a huge ghost claw grabbed everyone.

Oh no, it's the ghost king.

Uncle Jiu looked closely and found that it was a ghost king with a green face and fangs and a strong body. He moved his spiritual power, drew a spiritual fire talisman, and hit it hard. The two bombarded each other, causing waves.

"Hehehe, so much flesh and blood, not bad, very good."

Another voice sounded, a shrill female voice, which sounded extremely harsh. Looking for the sound, it was a female ghost in red with long hair and a crazy look, with blood in her eyes.

What's more terrifying is that this female ghost is also a ghost king.

"Tap tap tap"

Heavy footsteps sounded, and the armored evil ghost stepped forward, holding a long knife in his hand, surrounded by black air, and looking closely, it turned out to be a headless ghost.

This ghost passed by those little ghosts, stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of ghosts, and then stuffed it into the hideous bloody mouth in his heart, which was also a ghost king.

Three ghost kings appeared in the small Fengmen Village, which really exceeded everyone's expectations.

"Scholar, we like your gift very much. They are all cultivators, so their flesh and blood are even more delicious."

"If you have the guts, then eat them all, even my flesh and blood. According to the agreement, you can take my flesh and blood."

"Your flesh and blood are mine!"

After the scholar finished speaking, a ghost hand stretched out from behind him, grabbed his neck, and threatened viciously.

Looking carefully, it was found that the one who spoke was actually a ghost face of the scholar. It was true that the scholar was a ghost master in the spirit refining period, but it was obvious that some terrible changes had occurred with the ghosts in his body.

"If you have a chance to stay, fight for it."

The scholar snorted coldly, then suppressed the evil ghost and rushed towards the crowd. The remaining three evil ghosts also rushed towards the crowd, and there were hundreds of evil ghosts behind them. They were all villagers who died tragically, or living souls detained here by the ghost masters.

Ning Yishan, the half-ghost scholar, was originally the leader of the Taiping Sect. Although he was inevitably suspected of being controlled by Shen Qinglian, it was not impossible that he knew the news of the ghost kings everywhere, and even that Fengmen Village originally imprisoned one or two ghost kings.

This situation was obviously caused by the half-ghost scholar making a deal, paying a price in exchange for the ghost king to take action.

"Everyone, be careful of the ghost king."

Zhan Xing took the peach wood sword in his hand, stepped out to meet the red-clothed ghost king, made a sword gesture in his hand, and then slashed with a sword.

"Hmph"

The red-clothed ghost king didn't know what he had experienced, and he was not friendly to this Taoist priest. His face suddenly became more ferocious, and his two sleeves of red clothes shot out, colliding with the peach wood sword, making a sizzling sound.

"Amitabha, Mingwang Seal."

Master Yijie also knew at this time that the ghosts in the ghost den were powerful, and he had to take action first. He used the Immovable Mingwang Seal to hit the green-faced ghost king, wanting to subdue the demons.

"Monk, you look down on me too much."

The ghost king suddenly took a deep breath, his belly bulged out like a ball, and he spit out countless dark ghost energy, which submerged the Mingwang Seal and caused a stalemate.

"The leader is in your hands, Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Shi Jian."

The peach wood sword in Zhang Zhanwu's hand was already shining with golden light, and he rushed towards the imposing headless ghost king with the sword art of conquering demons, and then fought with him.

Although the five of them are soul-refining, they are all of the Zhan generation, and to put it bluntly, they have just broken through not long ago.

Although they are all from well-known families and possess unique skills, it is not that simple to decide the winner.

"Hmph, leave that leader to me."

Before Uncle Jiu could say anything, Shi Jian had already summoned thunder and lightning and rushed towards Ning Yishan with such force that it looked like he would kill the opponent with a punch of lightning.

When Uncle Jiu saw his senior brother's appearance, he knew that even if he went up, he would drive him over.

"Uncle, let's deal with those evil spirits first. Uncles can't stop so many ghosts."

Zhang Ziyu could clearly see that among the hundreds of ghosts, there were not just ordinary evil ghosts, but many of them were at the level of serious ghosts.

Swarming forward, even if a few god refiners can defeat those ghost kings, this side will suffer heavy casualties.

The dragon-snake suit appeared on Zhang Ziyu, and the Ten Thousand Bone Sword appeared in front of him. The lightning on his body struck the Ten Thousand Bone Sword, and then he thought: "Kill!"

The Ten Thousand Bone Sword flew out, killing these incoming evil ghosts with electric arcs.

Zhang Ziyu did not use the previous thunder array. There were too many ghosts and their speed was faster than those mummies. Although one or two thunder arrays could kill enemies on a large scale, they were definitely not as effective as before.

But now, no matter who is in danger, Zhang Ziyu's Ten Thousand Bone Sword immediately flies over, killing evil with one sword, and the thunder is brilliant.

"Dragon Elephant King Kong"

With a thought in Zhang Ziyu's mind, the Dragon Elephant Golden Body was activated immediately. The golden light spell and golden body appeared on his body. The Dragon Elephant King Kong even let out a shocking roar and rushed out, sweeping away those ghosts, one by one, and their souls were all scattered.

"You're not the only one with the crowd."

The ghosts collided with Zhang Ziyu, and many of them were fierce ghosts mixed with waves of ghost energy. However, his golden body protected him, and the ghost energy could not harm him at all. On the contrary, golden light counterattacked, shocking these ghosts to death.

Zhang Ziyu was not satisfied with the current speed, and suddenly took out the Hundred Ghost Banner that had not been used for a long time.

"Hundred Ghost Banner, rise."

Zhang Ziyu simultaneously pinched the magic weapon of the five ghosts to carry the magic in his hand. Suddenly all the ghosts came out of the hundred ghost flags. The ghosts headed by the twin resentful spirits, the monster Gui Cha, the five ghosts devil fetus and Chu Renmei rushed in like an army. come out.

For a moment, the ghostly aura overwhelmed the other side.