At this time, the two people seemed to be glowing, they were very sacred and tall, as if the savior had descended from the sky, and they were guarding against the ghost king's attack.

Cheng Yuan held the chain in his hand, although it was locked from a low place to a high place, but whenever the ghost king wanted to dive down to the group of celestial masters, he would be restrained by a force as strong as steel, making him unable to move .

The size gap between human beings and ghost kings is too big, as if a person is facing the shock of a giant to the soul. The celestial masters have not yet realized who these are, nor have they reacted from the reality of being rescued. He stared blankly, blankly.

Suddenly, someone uttered a raving: "Have we seen God?"

The man was knocked down to the ground, his head dizzy for a while, he turned his head when he heard the movement, and saw two men approaching, with a halo of light behind them, very similar to the angel savior he had seen on the Internet, there are similarities in the same way but the same effect, Can't help murmuring.

A female celestial master rushed over to see if he was okay, and when she heard this, she slapped him on the face, "Be sober, those are Cheng Yuan and Yu Ling, they are here to save us!"

The male celestial master covered his face and didn't ask him how he hit him. Hearing this, he quietly suppressed his inner discomfort and coughed a few times, "Ahem, cough, I know, I, I was just talking casually."

"What are you still doing? Let's go!"

Yu Ling felt that these people were really fools. Not only were they weak, but they also acted slowly, like an elderly ten-year-old old lady. After half a fucking minute, they were still lying on the ground motionless, what's the matter?Do you feel that you didn't die fast enough and want to give the ghost king time to kill them?

If a person dies, wouldn't Cheng Yuan's effort be wasted?

The Ghost King Wulang was choppy, struggling backwards with all his strength, the simple and thick iron chain swayed up and down, making a clanging and clear buzzing of steel, but no matter how the Ghost King struggled, he could not escape the shackles of the chain.

The Ghost King was also imprisoned at the Boundary Guarding Monument before, and he had a deep hatred for Cheng Yuan. Seeing that he couldn't break free, he simply took shape, and then ignored the suppression of the chains, and directly fought with Cheng Yuan.

The other celestial masters were all injured in the previous struggle, including but not limited to internal and external injuries. They were worried that it would hinder Cheng Yuan's action, so they dodged a little farther away, but it was not easy for Cheng Yuan to fight the enemy alone. Can't help.

Cheng Yuan has many ways to deal with ghosts, plus Han Yuan's role in suppressing ghosts, no matter how powerful the ghost king is, he can't do anything about him for a while, not to mention he is still chained, his actions are quite restricted, and he can only be beaten passively for a while.

Yu Ling didn't stand idly by. He took a video for a few minutes before putting away his phone and rushing up with the bronze sword.

His bronze sword has been superimposed with multiple buffs. It was first soaked with the blood of the extremely yang body, and then wrapped with spells layer by layer. There are comings and goings, plus a Yu Ling directly breaks the balance between the two.

The ghost king didn't pay much attention to Yu Ling at the beginning. Apart from Cheng Yuan, only the extremely yang body can make him take a little bit of heart and be a little on guard, but when it takes Yu Ling's attack at will, the soul burns As soon as the pain was burning, he screamed loudly, and the ghost mist formed a big palm and waved towards Yu Ling casually.

Yu Ling lowered his waist backwards, forming a perfect circular arc. Dazhang brushed against the tip of his nose, and the hair on his forehead was blown by the palm wind. The spring, which is full of elasticity, bounced up suddenly in a second, and the bronze sword drew a semicircle in the air, cutting off half of the ghost king's arm like cutting tofu.

The severed arm dissipated into Yin Qi without any strength to support it.

The Ghost King's heart shuddered, and he treated Yu Ling with the same vigilance.

The two besieged the ghost king and gained the upper hand for a while.

Zhong Ling saw people coming, and the ghost king was also pressed and beaten. He was at a disadvantage for the time being, and there was no threat to his life. Zhong Ling stood up again. Li Bichun and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and took advantage of this time to find an opportunity to attack the ghost king together. Be sure to kill it in one fell swoop.

However, the scene of being besieged by a group of ants only made the ghost king feel great shame. The strong force shook and threw everyone away. The ghost king suddenly looked at Zhong Ling, and the ghost claw attacked. Zhong Ling was frightened and threatened with death He was wrapped around him in one fell swoop, and Zhong Ling didn't react for a while.

escape!

must escape!

The ghost king will never let him go, it wants to kill him! !

Zhong Ling's mind was blank. He hadn't done any fighting training, and his survival instinct drove him to turn around and run.

Both legs were weak due to fear, and Zhong Ling fell limply to the ground before taking two steps, and then crawled around on all fours, using both hands and feet, looking terrified like an ordinary person who had encountered a ghost.

Li Bichun was startled, and so were the other celestial masters. They were very confused. They didn't understand where Zhong Ling's skill, which was more flexible than professional fighters, went.

Is this frightened, tearful, screaming, terrified person crawling around like a bug is Zhong Ling?

Everyone was shocked by the absurd scene in front of them. No one moved for a while, and no one rescued him. Yu Ling, he still remembered Zhong Ling's hatred for killing him. Naturally, it was impossible to rescue him. Cheng Yuan was restrained at this time. The ghost king lived, the blue veins on his neck twitched because of the huge effort, his expression was serious, it seemed that he had no energy left to rescue him.

In front of everyone, under the watchful eyes of everyone, watching the abyss-like cold and ruthless ghost energy pouring down, Zhong Ling's scream stopped abruptly after only half a second.

There are still tears on his face, and his expression has become cold and dull, only his eyes are filled with despair and fear, his pupils tremble, and the calm expression is in stark contrast to the fear in his eyes, which makes people feel even more frightened.

Locked up by iron chains, the Ghost King could feel his soul power being lost inch by inch.

Soul power is different from ghost energy. It refers to the strength of the ghost's soul. If the soul power is less than a certain level, the ghost's soul will be as fragile as a thin piece of paper, and it will be directly pierced with a light poke or flutter.

The yin and cold power on the iron chain directly acts on the soul. This part of the ghost king has no solution, and this ability happens to come after Cheng Yuan inherited the boundary marker. It is just used to restrain the ghosts, no matter how powerful the ghosts are. None can resist.

The Ghost King didn't confront Cheng Yuan directly before, it was captured by Cheng Yuan's ancestors, it was not strong at that time, and it couldn't use the iron chain, it stayed in the boundary guard for hundreds of thousands of years, swallowed It took countless ghosts to become a ghost king.

It has been a long time since the ghost king felt the anger of humiliation like this. He raised his head and screamed, and the infrasound waves that hit the soul that could not be heard by his ears dispersed.

Cheng Yuan grabbed Yu Ling's shoulders, covered his ears with his fingers, and his cool fingertips lightly landed on the pinnae. There was a force to isolate the sound, and Yu Ling couldn't hear the annoying sound waves. He raised his head slightly, and Cheng Yuan looked at each other, and covered Cheng Yuan's ears with his hands at the same time. The two thought about each other, and looked at each other quietly, as if no one else had disappeared, and there were only the two of them here.

The celestial masters instinctively covered their ears, but it was useless, the blood flowed down the palms of their hands, and they raised their heads with difficulty, only to see Cheng Yuan and Yu Ling looking at each other affectionately.

Celestial Masters:? ? ?

Zhong Ling was restrained and walked to the ghost king. His black sharp and rough nails raised Zhong Ling's chin, "You think you can deal with me after you have the body of extreme yang? It's just wishful thinking!"

Li Bichun gritted his teeth and looked up, "You let him go!"

In any case, it would be a huge loss to human beings if they lost their extreme yang body.

The ghost king ignored him at all, piercing his self-consolation word by word, "You also saw it just now, crying and crying because of fear, crawling around, not knowing how to fight at all, and his skills are as bad as ordinary people, you think, the one in front of you Is this person still the Zhong Ling you thought he was?"

!!!

Li Bichun couldn't help asking: "What do you mean??"

The rest of the people couldn't help but cast questioning looks.

Who else would he be if he wasn't Zhong Ling?

They had some vague guesses in their hearts, but they didn't dare to think deeply at all, wishful thinking and self-deception like cowards.

But now this deceit was clearly exposed by the ghost king, and those deep-seated guesses were immediately placed under the white light, and the audience was silent, as if there was no sound of breathing.

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