Chapter 370: A prophecy

Zhou Yun couldn't avoid it, and greeted him straight up. The sword in his hand bloomed with amazing sword meaning, shaking the void, his expression was indifferent, his eyes coldly stared at the huge ghost king in front of him, and with a sip, the golden glory burst from his front. Shoot out, like the galaxy, the sword light is like the tide, wherever you pass, the ghosts are scattered, the killing intentions are monstrous!
Lin Fei felt the sword like a tsunami and looked up.
All eyes are on the sword light cut by Zhou Yun. The sword light is sharp and unstoppable. It exerts the terrestrial magnetism to the extreme, carrying the power of the heaven and earth, and slashing towards the ghost king!
The first torn apart was the palm of the ghost king like a sword, and the sharp five fingers were cut off by Jianguang and turned into two pieces!
The ghost king roared, and at this moment, Zhou Yun's second sword light came again, and the sharp sword light cut the arm of the ghost king with unstoppable power!
The third, fourth...
Dozens of sword lights, fierce and unmatched in a row, a sword is faster than a sword, a sword is stronger than a sword, the sky sword will completely cover the void, but two breathing time, hundreds of sword lights are cut out!
Zhou Yun held a sword standing in the air, his look was cold, the sword around his body was vigorous, and the turbulent true element circulated rapidly in the body like boiling hot water!
The violent wind was all shattered by this overwhelming sword light, and there was a deathly silence on the fierce battlefield.
Ghost King's huge body as hard as a fine iron stood rigidly in place. The ghost green fire in its hollow eyes was extinguished. The next moment, the ghost fire was completely extinguished. The entire body of the ghost king exploded, and the turbulent power surged in all directions!
The surrounding houses were stirred by power, cracked and exploded, the wind swept through, the sand and stones were all over the sky, the body of the ghost king fell to the ground...
Lin Fei looked at Zhou Yun holding a sword in the air, and his eyes showed praise.
With Jin Dan's two-turn cultivation as a way to fight against a ghost king, he can also win in a nearly crushing way. Such a combat power is indeed amazing.
Zhou Yun fell from the air to the ground, and the fighting intention surrounded by his body was almost condensed into an entity. The evil spirits around him were afraid to take another step.
Lin Fei and Zhou Yun smiled at each other.
But at this time, in front of not far from the two, came the sound of the house collapse.
"go!"
Lin Fei looked at the dusty front, the fierce star four swords light soared, shot like Changhong, the brilliant light with a fierce killing intention, shattered the evil spirits, opened a channel, and then rushed over.
Suddenly he stopped.
"Cough, cough cough..."
The ghost king just now was split into a pile of bones by Zhou Yun's hundreds of sword lights, and at that moment, the pile of bones actually wriggled.
what's the situation?
The two were vigilant, slowly dispersing the evil spirits beside them, and slowly approaching the front.
"Bah ah..."
Just as the two men lifted their swords to split the pile of bones, a figure crawled out from inside with difficulty.
The man's body was filled with dark, smelly juice, his hair was messy, his robe was badly damaged, and there were countless scars on his body.
"Brother Lin, Brother Zhou, help me..."
After the man crawled out of the ghost king's stomach, he first looked at it, then panic and inexplicable screams broke out, and they even rushed towards Lin Fei.
Lin Fei frowned, and Zhou Yun couldn't help covering his nose. After carefully observing the man, he asked uncertainly, "Qiao Zhifang?"
Qiao Zhifang grabbed the hair stuck on his face and showed a terrible face. He nodded miserably, and said with tears, "Brother Zhou, what should I do now... Will I die?" ..."
I knew that there would be such a desperation in the ancient city, he would never come in...
Qiao Zhifang really felt that he was unlucky at home. He had escaped the ghost king's fatal blow. Someone didn't pay attention while running, and was swallowed by the ghost king...
If Zhou Yun hadn't smashed the ghost king, he might have been eroded by the disgusting ghost gas...
"Not you, how can we fall to this point?!"
A murderous voice came from behind Qiao Zhifang.
With strong anger between Pang Tong's eyebrows, he rushed out of the thousands of evil spirits, and leaped to Lin Fei. Their dark eyes were like the eyes of death, and they looked coldly at the terrified Qiao Zhifang, and he said The words are more cold than expressions.
"When I get out, I will kill you."
Qiao Zhifang was frightened by Pang Tong, and his face was pale, and he asked, "Off... What's the matter with me?"
Pang Tong didn't speak. He faced Qiao Zhifang's side with a palm. The strong palm wind brought a ghost spirit. Its power was so great that it seemed to be able to crack the mountain. It instantly swept the evil spirits on that side to tens of feet away!
Qiao Zhifang was swept by the palm of his hand, his body was in chaos, and he almost vomited to bleed. He knew that Pang Tong was deliberate, his fingertips were shaking, and reason told him that he could not beat Pang Tong at all. But the full of fear turned into anger at this moment. He took a step forward and glared at Pang Tong: "The one who is in the same court will fight to kill me with you!"
Lin Fei's eyes turned between the two, turning sideways slightly, blocking the two, smiling at Pang Passage: "Now there are many ghosts in the ancient city and the crisis is looming, so we are just six people. If there is civil strife, the situation will be even more critical. , Brother Pang, what do you say?"
Pang Tong glanced coldly at Qiao Zhifang, who turned red, turned his head, and concentrated on dealing with the ghost in front of him.
Lin Fei smiled and looked at Qiao Zhifang, Qiao Zhifang's face was tense and said: "He does not provoke me, I will naturally see that the situation is not chaotic."
Lin Fei sighed in his heart. The situation in front of him was urgent. It was not appropriate to stay for a long time. He and Zhou Yun opened the way. Pang Tong and Qiao Zhifang behind the palace. After temporarily pressing the barrier, the four people cooperated with each other. The ghosts could hardly get close to them.
"Continue to the direction of Nancheng, maybe you will meet Brother Wang."
Clouds in the sky converged, the chill was pressing, and the dark was like thick ink. The sound of ghost roaring in the ancient city was one after another, and the atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme.
No one dared to take care of the group of four people. Lin Fei opened the way with four fierce swords in front of him, Xiri sword gas was protected above it, and the bright brilliance shone around them like daylight, and the ghosts in front of him were also clearly visible. , Each face is gritty, and the green-faced fangs, if accidentally bitten or caught, will definitely lose a piece of meat instantly!
The ancient city seemed to be really cursed. Lin Fei tried to take off the air and wanted to fly out of the ancient city, but the air seemed to have an invisible barrier that completely blocked him. Even if he attacked the air with sword gas, it was really What is chopped in the air, can't find the focus!
The discovery made the four people even more anxious.
If they are blocked even in the air, even if they rush to the city gate, they may not be able to get out.
This ancient city cannot see blood, otherwise unknown things will happen...
This remark is still in my ears, and the word is foretold!