The return of the king of Douluo Continent

"Eight lightning bolts." The ghost blurted out, his scalp numb.

"Boy, if you don't have the guts, you can politely refuse and get out of here immediately." Di Lei said impolitely.

Gui Mei sneered and said: "I, Gui Mei, have been able to reach this stage today because of more than just talent and adventure. I just come as I come."

"Okay, you have some backbone!" Di Lei approved, and then quickly retreated.

The ghost's face was extremely heavy. Although he spoke very confidently, he was not sure about this thunder disaster. However, he was sure that he would not die, because White Marble would not allow it. Otherwise, he would have died long ago. Very many times.

In the sky above Gan, a red thunder and lightning hurriedly followed. This thunder and lightning only came from the seventh level of Tianwu Realm, so it was not a threat to ghosts.

The red lightning cannon struck Gui Mei's body, and suddenly Gui Mei felt the dark current moving through his body and counterattacked, but his body had reached the level of a king's weapon and could not hurt him.

"Good guy, I didn't expect your physical body to reach this level." Lei Dian said in surprise.

With a wave of his sleeves, a second orange thunder suddenly fell down. The power of this thunder was five times that of the previous one. The ghost still managed to bear it with his brave body.

"Not bad." Di Lei nodded.

"There are only three thunder and lightning left."

Ghost clenched his fists with a determined gaze. If he could survive these three lightning strikes again, he would consider himself successful.

"Boy, with your cultivation, you can physically withstand these five lightning tribulations, but I don't want to pass on my inheritance to others. The power of the next three lightning strikes is far less than the last five, and it may kill you. Life, you have to think carefully, will you respond to these three lightning bolts or not?"

"I'm not a quitter, come on."

Ghost decided.

Di Lei nodded, and then waved his sleeves, and in the sky, a black thunder and lightning shrieked. It was very different from the previous thunder disasters. It did not simply attack the ghosts in the form of thunder and lightning, or turned into a The black dragon's terrifying aura makes ghosts and ghosts frightened.

The giant dragon shouted and rushed towards the ghost.

The ghost's expression changed, and he hurriedly rushed away, so the back fist was stimulated to the peak, and the Dragon Fist was immediately bombarded.

In the Gantian sky, the blood dragon and the black dragon met. The two fought, but they were both destroyed. The fierce energy fluctuations forced the ghost to take more than a hundred steps back.

"This kid is only at the seventh level, but his combat power is as high as the ninth level. Okay, let me see where your limit is?"

The seventh thunder and lightning crashed down, and finally turned into a young man with a cunning face, like a killer, filled with the aura of killing and coldness.

A hint of scarlet flashed through the young man's eyes, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, a blood-red sword was activated in his hand, and his whole body was filled with blood-red flames.

"die."

A cold voice spread, and the figure of the missing young man suddenly disappeared. Basically at the same time, the ghost resisted with this arm.

The ghost was knocked out. He glanced at the place where the sword blade had cut and found a bloodstain there. Scarlet blood dripped down his arm.

His expression suddenly became serious. He had not been injured since his arm reached the level of a king's weapon, but now he was injured by one of his swords. It can be said that this sword is so strange.

At this time, the opponent came to kill again. With the previous example, the ghost understood that his body was as weak as paper under that sword, and he had no superiority at all.

Feeling this, Gui Mei understood that if he did not use the Huangyun Sword again, he would have no chance of winning. However, if he used the Huangyun Sword, he might be drained of his power by the Huangyun Sword.

"Ignore this, let's get over the current difficulties first."

The idea was determined, and Gui Mei drew out the Huangyun Sword.

"Imperial weapon!"

Di Lei's face was stunned, and he immediately smiled, "I didn't expect this kid to actually have an imperial weapon. It's very good. This kid has caused a lot of surprises to me. Now it's worth watching."

From the moment he let go of Huang Yun Sword, Gui Mei actually discovered that his power was not extracted by Huang Yun Sword, or it was just like an ordinary sword. This made Gui Mei extremely happy.

The two swords collided, and suddenly the sound of gold and iron resounded, and both sides had to retreat. However, the moment their feet fell, they shot towards each other like arrows from the string.

The two quickly engaged in hand-to-hand combat.

Relying on his superb swordsmanship, Gui Mei was indeed not at a disadvantage for a while.

"With the cultivation of the Sword King at a young age, it seems that this son is indeed qualified to inherit my mantle." Di Lei indeed respected Gui Mei a lot.

The two exchanged blows for hundreds of rounds, and the two were inseparable. But suddenly, the young man's power suddenly appeared, and the ghost flew out with a sword.

Gui Mei stabilized his figure and knew a thing or two about the opponent's strength. The opponent's strength had not reached the divine soul realm. If not, Gui Mei believed that he could fight with the Huangyun Sword in his hand.

"One move will determine the winner!"

The sword intent occurred, and hundreds of sword qi broke through the body and came out, merging with the mysterious qi to create a blood-red divine dragon.

The ghost inspired all the power in his body and slashed down with a sword, and a huge blade of light that was not seen was a hundred meters long fell from the sky, as if it could break the heaven and the earth, reincarnation shook, the space burst, the wind howled, and the thunder surged violently.

The young man's scarlet eyes flashed twice, and then inspired his power. Hundreds of sword shadows produced a huge blood-red sword cover, emitting a soft breath.

The invisible huge light blade struck the sword guard, and suddenly the latter shook, and then cracks appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally exploded in the eyes of the young man Jinghai, a strange force Like a mountain, shells hit him, and his weak body finally died at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In this battle, the ghost finally won, but it was just a loss.

9

After defeating the young man, Gui Mei was also exhausted. The counterattack just now inspired all his strength, so the army was in danger just now. If it was difficult to defeat the opponent, then he would lose and his life might be in danger.

Fortunately, the Huangyun Sword, a third-level high-level magic weapon, did not let him down. In this life-and-death situation, it produced a powerful force that he had never possessed before, and finally helped him eliminate the powerful enemy.

The ghost quickly took out the elixir and ate them all. He was the only one who dared to do this. Others couldn't bear the energy and suffered terribly. The reason was simply because his body was too strong and weak in absorbing it.

"Senior, can you allow me to adjust my breathing for a moment?" Ghost said to Di Lei.

At this moment, he has lost all his strength and is unable to take on the last thunderstorm again.

"That's no need." Di Lei said in shock.

Before the ghost reacted, he felt that the surrounding space was becoming more distorted. After a while, the ghost found that he was tied to a wooden stake, and his hands and feet were not allowed to fall down. Therefore, at this time, a man whipped him with a whip. go out. If you want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Return of the King of Douluo Continent", follow " " on WeChat