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Chapter 1696 Spirit King and Evil Nightmare(1/3)

"Shoushou--" When he said it, three clawed monsters with rotten smell all over his body suddenly rushed out of the black hole on the ground, and these guys roared and rushed towards the purple Qi guards.

One of them saw that the monster had only the first level of black gas, and immediately swung the wide blade in his palm and swept over: "Get out--"

"Puchi!" The sharp blade instantly slashed a claw of the monster, but did not cut it off as he wished. He saw a large stinky liquid splashing out with the wind. The man was shocked and immediately retreated, but a few drops were already splashed on his face.

"Uh?! It hurts so much!!" This man felt a whisper on his face, and several terrifying holes suddenly appeared, and blood surged out in an instant.

"Haha, although there has been no water source in the spiritual world, my newly invented 'Dark Water Demon' has a slurry that looks like water in my newly created 'Dark Water Demon'. You guys will have a pain for each other."

"Hu——" Before he finished speaking, the mysterious man's figure disappeared from the spot. The purple Qi guards were shocked: "Oh no, the master is still inside..."

"Aowuwu--" But before the two guards could react, the dark water demon with claws had already surrounded them.

"Fight, hurry up and fight them back, but help the master." The Shuangwei made up his mind, but found that he had already suffered from fighting against the Dark Water Demon, because as long as he slightly rubbed the skin of these guys, the hateful slurry would splash out.

Everything in the spiritual world is restrained by "water". Although these two people have the strength of the Purple Qi peak, they can't use their hands and feet in front of each other. In a blink of an eye, the situation is in danger.

"Hey, are you guys?!"

A man came out of the grass nest not far away. Qing Huang was running over from the stone house to watch the lively fun. When he saw the young girl appear, the guards were shocked. They shouted at the same time: "Little girl, run quickly, these monsters are fierce, don't hurt you!"

"Puchi-hiss!" Just because he reminded Qing Huang, a few scars were added to the two of them again, and the red mist suddenly soared into the sky.

"Oh, uncle, you are injured." Qing Huang saw that the other party was thinking about him and immediately decided to save people. She fell to the entrance of the cave, waved the lotus blade and rushed over.

...

At this moment, at the end of the cave, on the high platform of the stone chamber.

"Puff--" The exhausted middle-aged man raised his head and spitted out a blood arrow. He "punched" and half-kneeled in his original place, smashing the ground with anger with a fist in his heart: "Damn, Yan Xin's remnant soul is too few, and he can't merge with his body at all. Uhhhh--darling!!"

"Hahahaha--" A sudden sharp laugh rang out: "Old friend, you are so embarrassed today. Unfortunately, I actually saw this scene."

"What? You are..." When the middle-aged man heard this voice, his heart suddenly sank.

The master with a sharp laugh appeared on the stone platform in a flash. The stone platform was very wide, and there were seven or eight feet apart. The guy suddenly dissipated the black mist spreading around his body, and a hideous and strange ugly face appeared in front of the middle-aged man.

"You are the evil nightmare?! It's outrageous. The bold and arrogant guy dared to trek into the spiritual world. You are impatient!" The middle-aged man roared: "I want to kill you..."

"Uh?!Puff--" As soon as he said this, he spewed out another mouthful of black blood.

The ugly "Evil Nightmare" on the opposite side laughed smugly and said, "Hahaha, over the years, I have already secretly understood your activity rules. Every time you use the secret technique of "Gathering Souls into the Body" for this girl, you will be extremely weak. Now, let alone killing me, it is very difficult to stand up and walk around, right?"

At this point, the evil nightmare paused a little, then glanced at the middle-aged man with a high contemptuous attitude. He said proudly: "The Supreme Lord of the Spirit World, Lord Ling King, you are not as powerful as you now, so let me give you a ride."

As he said that, the wooden stick in the Evil Nightmare Palm instantly gathered a large amount of ominous aura and was about to use a fierce move.

"Wait! Let me ask you a question." The middle-aged man, the Spirit King, suddenly shouted: "In recent years, the spiritual world and your world have been blocked. How can you come here?"

"Hehe, this was originally my little secret, but since you are all going to die, I might as well tell you."

A cold light flashed in Xie Yan's eyes: "In recent years, your spiritual race has been sending people to the 'Ancient Battlefield of the Two Realms' to experience it, and we know it, so I sent some inconspicuous clones to the brains of those idiot spiritual races and sneaked into the spiritual world. This move has been used for many years."

"It's outrageous. I didn't expect that there was a problem with the experience of the ancient battlefield."

The Spirit King was furious, but the evil night suddenly said, "You know the secret, Brother Ling King, your existence is always a threat to our attempt to occupy the spiritual world. Therefore, I will take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill you and die."

"You want to kill me too?! Stop dreaming!" In the flash of lightning, the Spirit King stood up again, and saw his palms push forward suddenly. The spiritual energy within a hundred feet of the surrounding area immediately gathered together, turning into an invisible giant palm and hitting the evil nightmare fiercely.

"You?!" Xie Yan never expected that the Spirit King had already taken the time to say a few words to him to quickly adjust his breath and return to his breath. The power of this giant spirit-gathering palm was ineffective, and it was constantly extracting the surrounding spiritual energy. If he was not careful, Xie Yan would be immediately bombarded to pieces.

"If you fight, you can only take it head-on!" When he said this, Xie Yan waved his wooden stick and smashed it wildly at the giant spiritual palm.

"Boom-bang bang bang!"

"Crack!" After all, his strength is still significantly different from that of the Spirit King. The wooden stick in the Evil Nightmare Palm broke into several pieces the moment it touched the spiritual giant palm. "Puff!" Evil Nightmare raised his head and spit out a deep blue blood arrow, which was immediately injured.

"Damn it, you damn guy-" Seeing that the pressure of the giant spiritual palm coming was getting stronger and stronger, Xie Yan suddenly threw half of the wooden stick in his palm out and threw it towards the jade coffin on the side of the Spirit King: "It ruined your daughter's body, I see how you can save her!"

"No!" The Spirit King saw the danger of the jade coffin and immediately rushed over without any effort!

...

"Puff!" Qing Huang's Lotus Blade burst out with power, instantly cutting off the head of one of the water demons, but another one suddenly grew on the guy's head, but it was just a little smaller than the one just now.

"This set again? Six Ghosts, tear it!" Qing Huang screamed in anger. The group of ghosts who had just pulled the other two demons rushed towards this guy. There was a constant stream of "swish" sounds, and the demon of the water turned into pieces in an instant.

"Pu, pu!" The two guards of purple Qi could not hold on at this time and sat on the ground at the same time. Qing Huang ran to the two guards and asked, "Two uncles, you are fine...uh?!"

Suddenly, she suddenly grabbed her heart and gasped violently: "This feeling is my residual soul! That's right, the residual soul is in a corner of this cave!"

At this moment, the Zi Qi guards ignored the pain on their bodies and said, "Girl, although it is a bit difficult, we still want to invite you to enter the cave and inform the owner to be careful and be careful of evil nightmare..."

"Okay, I'm just about to go in, so you guys can rest here." The next moment, Qing Huang ran into the cave.

Looking at her back as she was leaving, one of the guards gasped and whispered, "I, I still feel something is wrong. Although this girl can deal with a few dark water demons, if the difference is too far from that evil nightmare, will we harm others?"

"There is no other way."

Another guard sighed and said, "Someone has to inform the owner to be careful. Besides, this girl has an invisible spirit body around her, not a simple character... By the way, do you feel that she looks very much like a person, not her appearance, but... temperament!"

...

At this time, Qing Huang, who was rushing into the cave, suddenly heard the sound of fighting from the high platform of the stone chamber in front of her. She also felt that her remnant soul was also in that direction, so she ran over with all her might and climbed up the stairs.

"Uh!" He pounced on him to protect the jade coffin. The Spirit King felt his ribs tightening. It turned out that half of the wooden stick had already penetrated into his body. The pain made his eyes turn black immediately, and a blood arrow immediately sprinkled on the lid of the jade coffin.

"Daughter, Dad must not let you get into trouble." The Spirit King looked at the crystal ball and body in the jade coffin, feeling both regretful and sad. He hated that he did not spend more time with his daughter back then, and now he can only sigh at the coffin and regret it.

"Uh ah ah ah—" When he said this, the Xie Yan on the opposite side suddenly raised his head and screamed. Although the power of the invisible giant palm of the Spirit King only exerted 30% or 40% under serious injury, it was enough for him to suffer. Both sides could only be considered as both sides injured.

"Damn Spirit King, I thought I could kill you easily this time, but I didn't expect you to hurt me. Since that's the case, by reducing my lifespan, I will destroy you here." As soon as this sentence was said, Xie Yan suddenly roared: "True body - appear!"

"Huh Huh Huh Huh - shui shui!" The black mist around this guy scattered and trembled, and suddenly covered his whole body. Then, the sound of "Ruh Huh" of bone dislocation continued to rise and fall, and this fang immediately turned into a monster with several feet high and many heads.

"Hmph, 'Bully Evil Nightmare'? If I had been in the heyday of my king, I would have been able to hurt you with my hands, but now..."

Holding the jade coffin with one hand and covering his heart with the other, the Spirit King felt that his breath was declining sharply. He secretly cried in his heart: "Oh no, are you really going to fight this guy today?"

"Die!"

"Swish--" As soon as the roar of the multi-headed evil nightmare fell, a pitch-black bone spur suddenly popped out of its back, breaking through the air and nailing towards the throat of the Spirit King's neck.

"Be careful!" Qing Huang's voice suddenly sounded from the stone stairs: "Seven Ghosts, stop the attack."

"Woo woo woo woo--"

Several ghost shadows immediately rushed into the sky, each using its strongest means to hit the black bone spurs, shaking them into pieces. Another important reason why Qing Huang ordered the ghosts to take action so urgently was that she felt that the other party protected the jade coffin with her own residual soul.

"Crack!" The bone spurs were flying, and at the same time, Qing Huang's figure instantly landed beside the Spirit King. She asked loudly: "Are you okay?"

Who knew that the moment when the Spirit King saw her, another girl immediately appeared in front of him. The other party's voice still echoed in his ears: "Dad, Daddy, are you okay?"

"Daughter? Yan Xin?" The Lingwang felt tears suddenly surge into his eyes. He murmured: "Dad is okay, I don't matter..."

Qing Huang didn't pay attention to what the Spirit King was saying at this time. She just realized that the multi-headed evil nightmare in front of her was extremely vicious, far better than the black gas and the purple gas evil beast. If she was not careful, she would be killed and killed. So Qing Huang immediately shouted: "Seven Ghosts, attack this guy quickly!"

"Huh—swoosh—swoosh—" Seven Ghosts also felt the pressure from Xie Yan was extraordinary, so they spit out the Ghost King Bead and slammed hard at the other party as soon as they made a move.

"I can't hurt me in a little bit of black air!" The head of the multi-headed evil nightmare danced in an instant, and bravely faced the beads flying in. The two sides collided fiercely in an instant: "Bang bang bang bang bang!"

...

At the same time, in the Lingwang Palace, Ling Jiangle's residence.

"Bang!" Guan Heng's two swords fell heavily in an instant. The other party had no time to block the weapon with half of the broken weapon, and immediately dodged in a hurry. "Crack!" Unfortunately, it was still half a step slower. The flesh on his ears and half of his cheeks suddenly turned red and flew. The pain made the guy utter and almost fell to the ground.

"Huh!" Guan Heng suddenly swept his legs and fell on Le. He finally flew backwards with blood mist. "Bang!" The inner door panel was smashed by Le's body.

At this moment, Guan Heng had already walked over with murderous aura on his face. The tip of the sword instantly pressed against the other party's throat. He said sternly: "Do you give your record points, or - die, choose the same one by yourself."

"Don't, don't kill me, you need a record point, I'll give it to you." This guy, Le, saw that his life could not be saved. The hero did not suffer any loss in front of him, and immediately took out his spirit-gathering card, then bit his index finger and pressed the blood fingerprint on the sign of Guan Heng.

After he finished all this, a light flashed on Guan Heng's spirit-gathering card, and the words "Three Hundred" appeared again.

He said it a while, and then the spirit-gathering card in this guy's hand made a crisp sound, and then countless cracks appeared. He sat in the same place with a look of confusion on his face, muttering to himself: "I'm finished, I'm finished..."

"Bookluo-" As the other party finished saying this, something suddenly came out of his arms. "So it was a bamboo slip?" Guan Heng picked it up and threw it to Fu behind him: "Look at what is written on it."

"Oh, the content above is that a mid-level spirit general needs to be transferred to the "Never Sleeping City" as the guard commander, so that ten qualified spirit generals can go outside the Never Sleeping City to be selected."

Hearing Fu say this, Guan Heng touched his chin and thought: "Isn't sleeping city? It just so happens that it's closest to Nanshi, so we go to Wushang City. Fu, how many points do I need to get to advance to the middle level?"

"Including the three hundred just now, there is still three hundred record." Fu replied: "Just defeat another early-level spirit general."

"Really, why are you not a mid-level spirit general? This young master has to find someone else to make a record point." Guan Heng kicked him up angrily. The other party screamed and said hurriedly: "I know where there are spirit generals, I will tell you immediately."

Upon hearing this, Guan Heng smiled: "It seems that you are still smarter. Well, if you don't want to suffer from physical pain, hurry up and take me to find the spirit general. The more you have, the better. I don't lack anything, but I lack record points."

...

At this time, the multi-headed evil nightmare that was swaying crazyly shook the ghost king beads of the ghosts, and suddenly formed countless black bone spurs in the air. Only the sound of "swish swish swish swish" breaking through the air was heard continuously, constantly attacking Qinghuang and Lingwang.

The Seven Ghosts were forced to visit again, barely blocking most of the bone spurs. Qing Huang stopped the Spirit King at this time, and she said, "You are injured, I will protect you."

"Silly child, how can dad hide behind his daughter? You can hide away." The Ling King said lightly at this time, and Qing Huang wondered in his heart: "You, who is your dad? Who is your daughter?"

But before she could think about it, the Lingwang shook his sleeves and sang: "Thanks to this child with so many ghosts in the lower realm to help, and I found that the bodies of the ghosts contained the power of the five elements. My old friends, I have to rely on your help again!"

"Huhhuhhu-Huhhu-Huhhuh!" As soon as this sentence was spoken, the seven ghosts in the air suddenly felt their soul trembling. The five elements power in their body suddenly ran rapidly, and then they were forcibly pulled away, falling into the five huge patterns around the stone platform one after another.

"Swish!" The five patterns each shone with dazzling lights, and several pillars of light floated up in an instant.

The golden light shone, and the phantom of Rushou appeared; the green aura lingered, and the translucent figure of Jumang appeared; the blue water patterns rippled, Xuanming was waving and smiling with his shoulders; the red fire rose up, and Zhu Rong's low roar came out; the huge pattern slowly floated up, and a little dust floated up, and a sigh, Hou Tu stood in place with his hands behind his back.
To be continued...
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