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Chapter 2090: Ghost Lord(2/2)

The ghost king was also secretly surprised, and flew away the holy sword with one palm.

His target was Liu Wuxie. After shattering the holy sword, it appeared like a ghost within ten meters of Liu Wuxie.

The speed is so fast that it is jaw-dropping.

"Get back here."

Yuan Tianwei screamed, she must contain the ghost king for five breaths.

The ghost eyes kept changing, and Liu Wuxie's vision became clearer and clearer, and he could actually see through everything in the ghost king's body.

After being illuminated by the ghost eyes, the ghost king's strength was greatly reduced, especially his will, which seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could your ghost eyes suppress me."

The ghost king screamed loudly, not believing everything in front of him. Liu Wuxie was no more than a small fairyland, so why did the power he burst out make even him feel terrified.

This power was not released by Liu Wuxie, but from the depths of Ghost Eyes.

The ghost king wants to get rid of the suppression of ghost eyes, so that he can burst out with all his power.

The oppression of the Ghost Eyes became more and more severe, and the vision in front of Liu Wuxie became blurred. The Soul Bridge and the Soul Power Mountain were trembling rapidly, decomposing the terrifying soul power and injecting it into the Ghost Eyes.

"Soul Sword!"

Liu Wuxie suddenly summoned, and an unparalleled soul sword shot out along the ghost eyes.

The Soul Sword is still possible to deal with the ordinary Daluo Jinxian, but it is difficult to hurt him against the Ghost Lord Realm.

Liu Wuxie's purpose is not to kill Guijun, but to continuously cause trouble for him.

"laugh!"

The soul sword followed the ghost's eyes and penetrated into the ghost king's soul sea.

"ah!"

The ghost king let out a shrill scream.

At this moment, the holy sword condensed again and struck the ghost king's body fiercely.

"laugh!"

A cloud of green smoke came out of Gui Jun's body, and a large hole was torn open by the holy sword. Black blood overflowed from the wound.

Liu Wuxie and Yuan Tianwei work together so seamlessly that they can understand each other's thoughts without using words.

"Boy, you forced me to do this."
Chapter completed!
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