Chapter 1829: Battle the Flame King

"Who is this and what is it for?"
Raising his head and looking at the thick black cloud, Yang Feng couldn't help being lost.
He could feel that this was definitely a man-made vision, and it was probably specifically aimed at him.
It's just that the Hungry Ghost King is now eating at home. Through the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Tablet, he can thoroughly monitor the Hungry Ghost King's every move, so he can eliminate the suspicion of the Hungry Ghost King coming to find fault.
However, apart from the Hungry Ghost King, he really couldn't think of another great he had offended?
call! At this moment, there was a loud noise, and the crimson flame, like a shooting star, shot towards Yang Feng rushingly.
Yang Feng was shocked, stepped on his feet, and immediately avoided.
The flames slammed on the ground, where he was before, even in the wailing and screaming, tens of millions of evil spirits instantly turned to ashes.
Even those prison tyrants are no exception! The pupils couldn't stop shrinking fiercely, and a lumps formed between Yang Feng's eyebrows.
This seems to be specifically aimed at the flames of the souls, and has similarities with the fires of the road.
Just who is it?
Can assassinate yourself so aggressively! Whoosh! Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air sounded, Yang Feng suddenly felt an agitated aura hitting extremely quickly, his ears moved, and a golden light on one side of his body suddenly struck across his cheeks.
At the same time, a dark shadow came to him and kicked it out.
bump! Yang Feng was kicked in the chest, and then turned back [笔趣阁www.bequge.xyz] for ten laps before stopping. When he looked up again, he saw that it was a body covered in black mist. The figure, holding a golden artifact in his hand, is undoubtedly hitting the whip.
It's just that for the of death, basically everyone will be equipped with this magic whip, which is not a proprietary high-level artifact.
But according to this black shadow's skill, it is by no means a general, plus his black mist magical power that can cover the sky and sun, he obviously has the ability to shield the exploration of the soul, even his own powerful soul power is instantly blocked. Yang Feng can conclude that he definitely has an artifact stronger than the magic whip in his hand. There are only two reasons why he only uses the magic whip now.
First, it was to hide their identity.
After all, there are not many people with high-level artifacts in the entire Hungry Ghost Dao. If you expose the artifacts at will, you might expose your identity.
Secondly, it is estimated that it is this shadow, thinking that only using the whip is enough to deal with the intern himself, and there is no need to use other particularly powerful artifacts to clean up himself. It is simply an underachiever, and it is too exaggerating.
Oh, I was underestimated, huh! Understanding these two reasons, Yang Feng couldn't help but smile, shrugging indifferently, and said to the dark shadow: "This senior, don't know how to call it?
What kind of grudge do I have, Yang Feng, and you, are you coming to attack me?
It's even as if you are going to kill me! "
"Stop talking nonsense, since the old man came here today in a mask, how can he expose his identity at will?
You just need to ask, hum! "
The shadow sneered and said contemptuously.
But his heartfelt betrayed him instantly.
My son Zhong Lishun was wounded like that by you. If I, the old man, would you break your corpse into pieces, how can the face of our Zhong family survive?
Yang Feng, no matter what your background is, today is your death date! "Oh, that's it!"
Nodded clearly, Yang Feng moved his ears, and sneered: "So you are Zhong Lihun's father, no wonder, revenge for his son, no wonder he was so angry, hehehe."
"what?"
His body shook suddenly, and the Flame Ghost King stared at Yang Feng on the opposite side unbelievably, "You...how do you know my identity?"
A faint light flashed in his eyes, and a wicked smile crossed the corner of Yang Feng's mouth: "If you know my life, you should know that I have studied and practiced with the Ksitigarbha King!"
"Master Jizo?"
His eyes trembled, the Flame Ghost King frowned, and after a moment of deep indulgence, he suddenly said: "You learned the unique and unique skills of his old man, the sound of all things?"
"Yes, I did learn the sound of everything.
So you can't fool me about anything.
Hurry up and show your true body, don't hide it anymore. "
As soon as the voice fell, the black energy on the Yan Ghost King shook suddenly, disappearing without a trace, revealing his true colors.
It's just that the killing intent in his eyes is getting hotter.
"It seems that you have to shut up completely today. Otherwise, the Flame Ghost King, one of the nine ghost kings of the dignified Hungry Ghost Road, will surrender himself to teach an intern. This reputation is not good!"
"is it?
Do you just care about fame?
More than that! "
The corner of his mouth curled up, Yang Feng smiled noncommitantly when he heard him say this, and shook his head, his face full of abuse.
Yan Gui Wang stared at him closely and smiled: "Oh, I almost forgot. You can hear Lao Tzu's voice, so Lao Tzu doesn't have to hide anything.
Let me tell you the truth, with your talent, it must be no trivial matter to enter the Heavenly Path in the future.
Since our Zhong family has grieved with you, if you do nothing, there is no reason for you to set foot on the pinnacle of official career again.
Here, Lao Tzu will completely end you! "
Sa! As soon as the voice fell, the Flame Ghost King was already in a hurry, rushing towards Yang Feng, the whip in his hand, like falling from a mountain of ten thousand meters, with the momentum of thunder, smashed down! call out! That strong whip came in the blink of an eye and came to Yang Feng's door.
One side of Yang Feng's body will flash past, and the light of that whip will fall directly into the enchantment in the purgatory below, immediately smashing a crowd of evil spirits into ghosts and howling wolves, and their spirits are scattered.
However, in a short time, tens of millions of evil spirits were wiped out.
Yang Feng stepped back again, far away from the attack range of the Flame Ghost King.
But Yan Gui Wang is not a vegetarian. Seeing Yang Feng avoiding him, he stepped on his feet again, and immediately followed, like a dogskin plaster, he immediately deceived himself and smashed him down! This time, Yang Feng didn't hide, but raised his arm quickly, turned it into a shield, and slammed into the golden light.
bump! With another loud noise, Yang Feng was beaten back for more than a dozen laps before he could stop. His whole body trembled like chaff, and even his soul couldn't help trembling, and there was a vague feeling before his eyes.
Fortunately, there was nothing serious, except that a clear red mark was left on his arm.
"how is this possible?"
Eye pupils couldn't help but shrank, and the Flame Ghost King said incredulously: "This sturdy body has been beaten with a whip, and he can stand upright, even without any injuries. How could this be..." Believe it, can't help being shocked.
Yang Feng rubbed the sleeves of his arms, lifted up and showed him the pale red mark and said, "Who said it didn't hurt?
Isn't this scratching? "
Well! His face suddenly twitched, Yan Ghost King trembles his lips, and almost no old blood comes out...