Chapter 736 Who Is the Mantis and Who Is the Oriole?

Lord Jiyou, Lord Fengzu and another ghost king gathered together.

Three large black shields stood in front of them,

"Jiyoujun, that is the Nine Swords True Lord of the human race. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to be kind today!" Lord Fengzu said with a look of panic on his face.

He is only a fourth-level low-grade, the weakest among the three.

The scene of the Nine Swords True Monarch wielding his sword against the fourth-level mid-level ghost king just now was still replaying in his mind.

He knew that once he left the protection of these three large shields, he would be greeted only by death!

"Fengzu-kun, hold on, reinforcements will arrive soon!"

"When I, the king of the holy race, come, what will happen to the Nine Swords True Monarch? He will still only end up falling!"

Just when the three ghost kings were defending together, Zhou Xun, Tianci Zhenjun and Nine Swords Zhenjun surrounded the three ghost kings.

After looking at each other, Zhou Xun sent a message to True Lord Nine Swords:

"Senior Nine Swords, what happens next is up to you!"

"Don't worry, I'm also good at acting!" The Nine Swords True Monarch smiled slightly, made a hand gesture with his hands, and pointed it in the air.

I saw the nine flying swords suddenly began to change and merge,

A moment passed,

A giant green sword that was a hundred feet in size formed in the air, and the surrounding aura flickered, clearing away the ghost mist within a ten thousand feet range.

Only this huge blue sword was left, suppressing it in the air.

The powerful pressure made the three ghost kings change their colors at the same time!

"Can we really stop this?" Fengzujun asked weakly,

"It should be possible!" Mr. Jiyou was also a little unsure.

"Hurry up and use the original ghost energy to bless you. Once the big shield is broken, there is only a dead end waiting for you and me!" Another ghost king looked anxious and couldn't help but ask,

As he spoke, his mouth opened slightly, and a black ghost bead the size of a fist flew out.

Under his control,

Overflowing little bits of black brilliance, extremely beautiful, flying towards the three large shields in front,

The moment he got close, he was sucked in by the shield.

Under the blessing of these original ghost energy, the shield's light increased greatly, and a dark halo appeared on the surface, giving people a sense of indestructibility!

Upon seeing this, Lord Jiyou and Lord Fengzu followed suit, each sacrificing their own ghost beads and injecting the original ghost energy into the big shield.

In an instant, the aura of the three large shields became more eerie and terrifying, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted by this evil force.

Seeing this, the True Lord of Nine Swords snorted coldly, and used his hands to transform the magic formula again. The hundred-foot-long blue giant sword trembled slightly and buzzed, as if it was accumulating more powerful power.

"You're just pretending, do you think you can scare us like this?" Lord Jiyou pretended to be calm and said, but the trembling in his voice could not hide the fear in his heart.

Zhou Xun and True Lord Tianci looked at each other, with an imperceptible smile flashing in their eyes. They knew that True Lord Nine Swords was deliberately creating momentum.

"Condensing Sword Technique, cut!"

The Lord of Nine Swords drank softly,

He saw the hundred-foot-long cyan giant sword rising slowly under his control. The aura on the sword was radiating, and every movement was filled with a hint of chill.

Then he slashed downwards,

To the naked eye, the giant sword is extremely slow, giving people an unavoidable sense of oppression.

When the three ghost kings saw this, their faces instantly turned pale. They could clearly feel the destructive aura contained in this sword.

At this time, the fear in their hearts had reached its peak,

They could only try their best to maintain the defense of the large shield and continuously inject the ghost energy in their bodies into it, hoping to withstand this fatal blow.

"boom!"

The next moment, the blue giant sword slashed hard on the three large shields.

The strong impact spread to all directions, instantly blowing away the surrounding ghost mist, forming a huge circular cavity, and the ground was shaken to cracks.

Bottomless cracks spread into the distance.

The three large shields trembled violently, and the dark halo on the surface kept flashing, as if they might break at any time.

But soon, the giant green sword stopped abruptly and returned with all its strength!

Seeing this scene, Lord Jiyou laughed wildly:

"We blocked it, the Nine Swords True Monarch is just in vain!"

Mr. Fengzu also breathed a sigh of relief, finally safe and sound.

The other ghost king also showed a long-lost smile, and his expression became relaxed.

"It seems that the name of the True Lord of Nine Swords is just a rumor. In fact, he is not that powerful. The three of us join forces to fight him!"

"It's a pity for 'Meng Bojun' just now. If he didn't run away, it would be easier for us to deal with it!"

"Yes!" Lord Jiyou nodded repeatedly.

As for the other side, True Lord Nine Swords looked a little embarrassed, and said he was lucky.

He almost failed to capture it and broke through the three large shields. Fortunately, he withdrew 50% of the power at the last moment, otherwise it would have been a big deal!

Just then,

A black spiritual light rushed from the distance,

"Reinforcements are coming!"

The three ghost kings of the ghost clan were overjoyed when they saw this. They were already frightened by the giant sword of the Nine Swords Lord. The arrival of reinforcements at this moment undoubtedly gave them reassurance.

The black spiritual light arrived in an instant, and after the light dissipated, a tall ghost king with a stern face was revealed.

He is surrounded by ghost energy and has a powerful aura. He is actually a fourth-order high-grade ghost king, and his strength is far superior to the previous several fourth-order ghost clans.

"See Mr. Qianshe King!" Lord Jiyou, Lord Fengzu and another ghost king quickly saluted respectfully.

"Hmph, you three pieces of trash were forced into such a situation by the human race!" Qianshe King snorted coldly, his eyes full of contempt and anger.

"Please forgive me, my Lord. The human Nine Swords True Lord is too powerful. If we hadn't fought to the death, I'm afraid we would have lost our lives long ago."

Jiyou Jun explained carefully, his face full of flattery.

"Nine Swords True Lord, is it him?" Qianshe King frowned slightly, looking at the Nine Swords True Lord in the distance, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

"It's this person, my Lord, you must avenge Meng Yujun!" Fengzu Jun quickly echoed.

Qianshe King didn't say anything, but just silently observed Nine Swords True Lord, secretly estimating the other party's strength in his heart.

Although he disdained Jiyou Jun and others, he knew in his heart that the Nine Swords True Lord in front of him was no ordinary person, who could make these three guys so embarrassed.

"His strength is definitely worthy of his name!"

"The Nine Swords True Lord of the human race, I am Qianshe, and I have come to ask for advice!"

"It just so happens that I also want to see your high skills, so go ahead!" The Nine Swords True Lord snorted coldly, with his hands behind his back, his expression calm and composed,

pointing his sword, nine flying swords were aimed at the King Qianshe on the opposite side.

When King Qianshe heard this, he waved his hands, and the ghost energy around him surged instantly, rolling like black waves. In an instant, the ghost energy spread and enveloped his figure.

After a while, the ghost fog dissipated, and a black ghost head of a hundred feet in size appeared in the field, surrounded by black shadows.

The ghost head was baring its fangs and claws, with a hideous face, exuding a chilling breath, as if it was going to choose someone to devour.

"Go!"

King Qianshe shouted loudly and pushed forward with both hands. The black ghost head rushed towards Jiujian Zhenjun with a whistling sound.

Wherever he passed, the space was corroded by ghost energy and made a "sizzling" sound, as if it was corroded by strong acid.

The ghosts around him also scattered and besieged him from different directions.

Seeing this, Jiujian Zhenjun's eyes condensed and his hands quickly changed the spell.

The nine flying swords that were originally suspended above his head suddenly shone brightly and turned into nine streams of light, colliding fiercely with the ghost head.

The dozen ghosts were instantly shattered, and the sword body slammed into the ghost head fiercely.

Countless "ding ding" metal collision sounds rang out.

The next moment, the ghost head suddenly exploded and turned into a pool of black mud, wrapping the flying sword, as if to collect it all.

The face of the Nine Swords Master remained unchanged, and the spell changed, pointing at the nine flying swords.

The light was so bright that the sword lights separated and turned into gray silk threads, cutting in all directions!

"This is, turning swords into silk!"

One of the top magical powers of sword cultivation!

The black mud was suddenly divided into pieces and fell from the air!

Taking this opportunity, the nine flying swords hummed and flew back to the head of the Nine Swords Master, pointing at King Qianshe.

"What a Nine Swords Master, he is indeed worthy of his reputation!" King Qianshe exclaimed, and with a flick of his hand, the fallen mud pieces flew up again and combined together,

turning into a ghost head of a hundred feet in size, without any damage!

"Hmph, you are not bad either!" The Nine Swords Master snorted coldly. The ghost king in front of him was extremely powerful and he could not kill him alone.

On the other side, Zhou Xun and Tianci Zhenjun were not idle either. Taking advantage of the confrontation between Jiujian Zhenjun and Qianshe King, they displayed their unique skills.

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He rushed towards Jiyoujun and the other two, and was then suppressed by Jiyoujun's three ghost kings.

"Boy, Jiujian Zhenjun is a famous figure. It's fine if he suppresses us. Who are you? Do you think I'm made of mud?"

As he spoke, a giant ghost palm fell from the sky and smashed towards Zhou Xun.

Faced with such a shocking blow, Zhou Xun could only "dodge with all his strength" and looked extremely embarrassed!

But his eyes were extremely calm, and his eyes looking at Jiyoujun were also full of coldness.

Just as the two were fighting, a spiritual light rushed from the back and landed in front of everyone.

It was the Purple Dragon Demon King.

But soon, another black spiritual light flew over, which was a fourth-level middle-grade ghost king.

In this way, the True Lords of the human race and the Demon Kings of the ghost race continued to gather here.

Not long after, more than a dozen Ghost Kings had gathered here, most of which were above the fourth-level middle grade.

There were seven fourth-level upper-grade Ghost Kings alone, including the Phantom King and the Blood Shadow King.

On the human side, in addition to Zhou Xun and his companions,

only four great monks appeared, namely the True Lord Xuanlang, the Demon King Nanyuan, the Demon King Leiyu and the Demon King Liefeng.

"Qianshe, I thought it was just to rescue my Saint Clan members, but I didn't expect to get such a reward!" The Phantom King licked his lips and showed a charming smile.

"Hahaha, counting the True Lord Jiujian, there are five great monks, and we will make merit today!"

More than a dozen Ghost Kings surrounded Zhou Xun and his companions.

"Yes, I am lucky today. After I go back, my two brothers will be so jealous!"

"The Nascent Soul of the Great Monk tastes very delicious!"

The rough voice of King Blood Shadow sounded. It was obvious that they regarded Zhou Xun and others as prey!

"Human monks, if you surrender to our Saint Clan, you may still be able to save your life!" King Qianshe said slowly:

Hearing this, Zhou Xun looked at everyone and smiled slightly,

"Really? Little do you know that there is an old saying in our human race, the mantis stalks the cicada, while the oriole is behind,"

"I wonder if you are a mantis or an oriole?"

Zhou Xun chuckled lightly and crushed a jade talisman in his hand.

Immediately afterwards,

Three spiritual lights came from a distance and landed on the outermost edge!

The leader was tall and majestic, wearing a black cloak. He looked like an ancient god descending from heaven. He was clearly the true king.

The one on his left is wearing a golden dragon robe, has two horns on his head, and is majestic. He is clearly the Golden Dragon Demon Emperor!

The one on the right is dressed in Confucian attire and has a calm temperament, just like a great scholar who has read poetry and books, but he is the first person in the righteous path of Zhongzhou, Tianyi Zhenjun.

The arrival of the three people caused the ghost clan to fly back and surround them.

"It's you, True Lord Yama, Golden Dragon Demon King!"

The Phantom King instantly recognized them,

As soon as these words came out, many ghost kings were shocked. As the saying goes, the shadow of a person's famous tree,

True Lord Yama was the one who single-handedly suppressed five high-grade ghost kings, and was so powerful that he shocked the world!

He alone can suppress half of their combat power.

What's more, there is the Golden Dragon Demon King,

Although this tease is not as terrifying as True Lord Yama, it is not something that ordinary ghost kings can compare with.

The relocation king's face was gloomy, and he thought of Zhou Xun's words just now, and seemed to understand.

"You...you deliberately designed it to attract us here!"

"Hahaha, you finally understand. Speaking of which, I am really tired of acting with you!" Zhou Xun chuckled lightly,

Then he cast his gaze on Lord Ji You across from him:

"Ji Youjun, right? Zhou must be rewarded for that blow just now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he patted the storage bag on his waist.

I saw a flash of blood,

Immediately afterwards, a frail young man with a pale face and a red robe suddenly appeared in front of Lord Ji You.

Holding a short black blade in his hand,

He aimed at Lord Jiyou's head and stabbed him hard.

At the same time, the other hand reached into his belly,

"laugh--"

Like the sound of tearing rags apart,

The young man's left hand easily penetrated his abdomen and passed through his back.

In the palm of the hand, a bead the size of a fist, as black as ink, lay in it, still beating, as if it wanted to escape!

But as the red light flashed in his hand, Guizhu instantly fell into silence!

The fourth-level mid-level ghost king Jiyoujun, who was still arrogant just a moment ago, has fallen!

The person who took action was none other than the Blood Demon Emperor!

From the time Zhou Xun summoned the Blood Demon Emperor to the time he succeeded with one blow, it only took one breath!

"Human race, you dare!"

"Human race, stop!" There were angry shouts!

But it was those ghost kings who reacted,

At the same time, streaks of black mist swept towards the Blood Demon Emperor,

But the next moment, the red light flashed again, and the Blood Demon Emperor returned to Zhou Xun!

"Everyone, what do you think?"

The ghost kings all looked gloomy,

True Lord Yan Mo and others were extremely surprised. They had never thought that Zhou Xun had such magical powers.

However, now is not the time to be curious.

True Lord Yama's eyes grew colder, he looked at the Ghost King in front of him, waved his hand and said:

"kill!"