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The ghost emperor let out a smirk, and another ghostly aura rose up.

"Exactly, let me kill you with my own hands!"

With a bang, the ghostly energy rushed straight towards the Ghost King's face.

But in the next moment, that powerful ghost energy that could directly crush a second-rank peak Confucianist was torn apart like a cloud of air in front of the Ghost King.

The Ghost King just sneered, stopped talking nonsense, and flew towards him with a claw.

His strength is comparable to the ghost emperor, this is not just talk.

The second emperor of the ghost world is not just a title.

Even if he is not in his prime now, facing a ghost emperor alone, he has absolutely no fear.

The ghost emperor is not in full bloom either.

When the three hundred second-rank ghost commanders were trapped, the ghost emperor forcibly resisted Lin Zhennan's punch in order to rescue the three hundred second-rank ghost commanders.

The two returned to the same starting line again, and it was really not certain who would win.

On the other side, Deng A raised his long sword upside down, and faced the nine first-rank peak ghost kings who came up, he laughed loudly, without any fear in his eyes.

"I, Deng A, held a mahogany branch in my hand and devoted myself to opening the gate of heaven for the sword, and then realized that it is nothing more than exile of immortals in the sky."

"How can I be afraid of you?"

With a bang, Deng A held the long sword in his hand, and Tai A Shi suddenly raised his hand, the sword intent soared to the sky!

In the next moment, the sharp sword intent forced the nine ghost kings to avoid the sharp edge and dodge in all directions.

This is the half-step Juggernaut!

Even if there is no substance, he can still rely on the sword intent to force back nine first-rank peak ghost kings with one sword!

Everyone was shocked by Deng A's sword, and they couldn't help feeling proud in their hearts.

This is my human saint!

One sword can retreat a million troops!

The moment the nine ghost kings stepped aside, Wen Xiang had already seized the opportunity, and a burst of literary energy suddenly rushed towards the two first-rank peak ghost kings at the very edge.

When the two ghost kings saw Wen Xiang rushing towards them, they sneered, and the ghost aura was overwhelming, like waves of the sea, constantly hitting.

But what kind of person is Wen Xiang?

The most powerful person under the saints of the human race, even stronger than Zuo Xiang.

The existence of a peak first-rank Confucianist must be slightly suppressed in the face of a peak first-rank ghost king of the same realm!

This is the period of Confucius Sheng, using their own cultural energy as the root, so that the whole family has the root that can resist the cultural energy of the ghost world!

Wen Xiang didn't hesitate at all, and was as fast as thunder, and just separated the two first-rank peak ghost kings from the big formation in one fell swoop.

Together, Mu Tong and Lin Zhennan entangled another ghost king.

Mu Tong is a peak scholar of the second rank, and Lin Zhennan is a peak martial artist of the second rank. The two of them face a peak ghost king of the first rank together.

Peach Blossom Sword God Deng A laughed loudly, and cut down with his sword, forcibly separating the ghost king from left to right.

In the eyes of the White Ghost King, there was only the figure of Peach Blossom Sword God.

For all ghost kings, only Peach Blossom Sword God is the most important one.

The reason why they responded to what the ghost emperor said was to come here to kill the saint!

With the strength of a peak ghost king, kill a saint!

As long as it can succeed, no matter who it is, the possibility of attacking ghosts and immortals will be higher.

And now the six half-step ghost immortals in the ghost world have not been around for a hundred years, whoever can be promoted to a half-step ghost fairy at this time will be the strongest in the ghost world!

The most powerful man stronger than the ghost emperor!

At that time, even the ghost emperor will submit to the footsteps of the half-step ghost fairy!

This is also why, the ghost kings who have always been conflicted and discorded internally, can unite at this time to fight against the human race and the spirit ghost king.

Even if the human saint cannot be killed, but if he can kill the ghost king and devour the aura of the ghost king, no matter which ghost king kills him, he can directly become the strongest ghost king except the ghost emperor.

That is to become the second spirit ghost king.

Even if you can't become a ghost fairy, it's not impossible to become the second emperor of the ghost world.

Just when the White Ghost King was about to go forward and fight to kill the semi-saint of the clan, a powerful Wen Qi flashed from one side and appeared in front of him.

Holding a long sword, a young figure with strong manners and eyes full of anger and murderous intent appeared in front of him.

Chu He!

The White Ghost King slapped Chu He without even thinking about it.

However, a fourth-rank talented scholar, although his literary spirit is already comparable to a second-rank peak Confucian, is just a second-rank peak Confucian. Compared with a saint and a ghost king, it is obviously not worth mentioning.

Just slap him to death.

But to the White Ghost King's expectation, the moment he slapped his palm, a classical Chinese exploded.

"One sword moves three thousand miles, and one sword can be a master of millions!"

With a bang, a sharp sword intent followed Chu He's Wenyan, and the majestic Wenqi bee pupa entered the heart sword Wusu in Chu He's hand.

The flash is gone.

The cold glow passes, and the sword goes away.

The White Ghost King suddenly discovered that the palm he slapped was cut off by the sword in an instant.

That is the body of the ghost king! Hard as iron! Even if it is a true second-rank peak Confucian, it is absolutely impossible to kill him with a single sword!

Who is Chu He!

The White Ghost King's white pupils narrowed slightly, and he looked at Chu He in disbelief.

But he found that he couldn't see Chu He.

With one classical sentence, Chu He unexpectedly dodged past the three ghost kings, and forcibly beheaded the two ghost kings beside the White Ghost King!

how can that be!

A confused look appeared in the White Ghost King's eyes, but the next moment, the figure of Chu He in his eyes overlapped with another figure in his mind.

That was in the capital, after he joined hands with the Snake Ghost King and was about to approach the capital.

It was that figure that directly killed his white ghost king's distraction!

It's him!

Chu He!

The White Ghost King was furious in his heart, and there was no sign of the semi-holy human race and the ghost ghost king in his eyes.

At that time, if Chu He hadn't intervened, he and the Snake Ghost King had already completed their plan to destroy the human capital and kill Wenxiang together.

If Wen Xiang could be killed at that time, and then devour Wen Xiang's literary energy, he would not be standing here now, listening to the ghost emperor's words, guarding against possible backstabs, and competing with many ghost kings for the semi-holy breath of the human race!

All because of Chu He!

White Ghost King's white pupils were full of anger.

But in the next moment, Chu He was faster than him.

A cold light flashed, and Chu He suddenly appeared in front of him, slashing down with his sword.

And in Chu He's eyes, there was more anger than him!

The White Ghost King was coming to the capital at that time, and he used Gong Xiaochen's body!

If it wasn't for the White Ghost King, Gong Xiaochen wouldn't have died either!

On that day, Chu He had already made a poisonous oath.

He must kill the Snake Ghost King and the White Ghost King in honor of Gong Xiaochen!

And now, it is the best opportunity!