Fighting the Martial Universe

Boom boom boom!

Amidst a burst of noise, the figure of the Ghost King Most Saint was cut and flew away, quickly leaving.

"Haha! Slaughter Demon Saint, you can't kill me. When I regain my strength, I must personally wipe you out. I want to see if your immortal golden body is really immortal."

Crazy laughter resounded, and outside the body of the ghost king, the holy spirit rolled and fled quickly.

Now, lifting the heaven and soul into oneness has made him a lot easier, as long as he blessed the holy energy on his body.

Moreover, he was bombarded by the Eighth Master just now, and he had already separated a long distance from the Eighth Master.

call out!

The speed of Ba Ye did not decrease, and he continued to chase, a sneer appeared in his eyes.

Because the ghost king is the holy, he has been slightly injured.

Just now, the golden body of the most sacred emperor of the ghost king, although blocking the attack of the chaotic spear light, spouted a few mouthfuls of blood.

However, Ba Ye could clearly perceive the blood qi in the opponent's body. He had already suffered injuries, not minor injuries, but real serious injuries.

He wanted to see how long the ghost king can hold on.

This is a real serious injury, and it definitely has a huge impact on the title of the holy.

Eighth Master could take this opportunity to kill the opponent directly.

Hum!

During the flight, the Eighth Master sacrificed the Pixiu Divine Beast, and he was also standing on the head of the Pixiu Divine Beast.

The Pixiu mythical beast opened its mouth wide and swallowed it madly.

The mighty devouring force covers nine heavens and ten territories, covering hundreds of kilometers.

"Ok?"

The ghost king who flees in front of the most holy, feels the power of swallowing, and suddenly frowns slightly.

He was severely injured in his body, and he fled, using the emperor's golden body to slowly recover his injuries.

However, this terrifying swallowing power immediately made the blood in his body agitated, as if to break out of his body.

And because of the restlessness of the blood, not only did the injury in his body not recover, but it became more and more serious.

Moreover, because of that powerful swallowing power, his escape speed was getting slower and slower, and he might be caught up by the Eighth Master at any time.

"What kind of monster is that? It has such a terrifying ability to swallow it?"

The ghost king Zhisheng secretly frightened, his face was extremely solemn, and fled quickly.

He had never expected that this Demon Slayer Slayer would pursue him in such a terrible way.

"Little Pi Xiu, don't stop devouring, help Ba Ye contain his speed, and soon we will be able to catch up with him."

The Eighth Master shouted loudly, and the Pixiu divine beast was devouring wildly, the power of devouring firmly enveloped the ghost king and holy.

Ba Ye watched the distance between the two get closer and closer, but he did not immediately chase him. Although this ghost king, the sage, is already at the end of the battle, the opponent must still retain a lot of hole cards.

He just consumed it slowly, anyway, it wasn't his own power that was consumed, but the power of the Divine Beast of Pai Yao.

In this way, the two continued to chase and escape.

In this way, the Eighth Master was chasing the ghost king to the holy, not knowing how long he had been chasing.

The two were already close to the edge of Guiwang Mountain, and they were not too far away from Guiwang Mountain.

However, the face of the ghost king Zhisheng was already pale.

Because, under chasing and fleeing like this, his holy energy consumed too much, and his injuries became more and more serious.

His speed is also getting slower and slower, I am afraid that he can't reach the Ghost King Mountain, and he will be stopped by the Demon Slayer.

Whoosh!

Pai Yao's divine beast is extremely fast, piercing through the void, and the distance between it and the ghost king and holy sacred is constantly getting closer.

At this time, the Eighth Master was less than a hundred feet away from the Holy Ghost King, and the Holy Ghost King had already entered the attack range of the Eighth Master.

With the strength of the Eighth Master, it can spur a fierce attack, and it is very likely that the ghost king will be killed.

However, Ba Ye was calm and did not choose to attack. This distance is still a little far away. If he fails to attack and is escaped by the recoil of this attack by the King of Ghosts, or even hides, it will be troublesome.

The closer the distance, his attack will be able to erupt with the strongest power.

He is not one of those young warriors. On the contrary, his combat experience is very sophisticated and conservative.

"This Demon Slayer Slayer is actually able to hold his breath and still not launch an attack on me."

The ghost king Zhisheng tried his best to suppress the injury while thinking in his heart.

If this continues, he will definitely be overtaken by the Eighth Master, and he will be dead for a lifetime. He is not reconciled and just falls away like this.

He didn't expect that his strength was so strong, after being consumed by Zhang Mofan's general strength, he would be caught in such a predicament if he was chased by the Eighth Master.

Even if he has great means, without the holy spirit, it is in vain.

Originally, he could choose to go directly to the holy place of repair, so that the crisis could be alleviated immediately.

However, the soul emperor was all beheaded by Zhang Mofan, and Yao Qing had seen his identity early, and it was meaningless for him to go to repair the sanctuary.

He can only return to the Ghost King Sect.

Now, only by insisting on the ghost king can he hope to escape completely, but now there is still a distance from the ghost king mountain.

"Move the ghost king banner again?"

The King of Ghosts thought secretly, wanting to urge the banner of the King of Ghosts again, causing the ridicule of thousands of ghosts, perhaps doing so can cause a huge movement and attract the strong of the King of Ghosts to come.

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up, and he urged the ghost king's banner out again. A large number of dead spirits, densely covered in the void, turned into an army, madly rushing towards the eighth master and the brave beast.

"Swallow them!"

The Eighth Master yelled, and the sacred beast of Pai Yao once again showed its power and swallowed it frantically. Those zombies, puppets, and evil spirits were constantly being swallowed into the belly of the sacred beast.

The big mouth of the brave beast is simply a black hole, swallowing everything.

kill!

Seeing this, the Eighth Master flashed murderously in his eyes, jumped up from the body of the Divine Beast, and rushed towards the ghost king.

Shoo! !

Suddenly, the supreme sacred mighty emptiness~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The Eighth Master constantly waved his spear, and the vast chaotic spear light, like a galaxy, was overwhelmingly attacked and killed by the ghost king.

"Slaying Demon Saint, don't force me!"

The King of Ghosts roared and greeted him with a backhand.

The palm prints pierced through the air, like a huge mountain, attacking the chaos spear.

Suddenly, the palm print of a mountain struck together with countless Chaos Spears.

Boom boom boom! !

The explosions sounded continuously, one after another, and each explosion represented a broken palm print.

The strength of the ghost king to the sage is no longer sufficient, and the palm prints he has made cannot withstand the light of the chaotic spear, and it collapses layer by layer until it is completely smashed.

Rumble!

The vast chaotic spear light, like a storm, engulfed fierce murderous intent, rushed towards the ghost king, holy, and instantly drowned the ghost king.