Chapter 121 A Fierce Battle

Li Tianyang no longer held back and chose to do his best because he knew that the Blood-Clothed Ghost King had seen his physical condition. Now he did not take action rashly because he had not figured out his specific strength. But once it took a long time, with this guy's vision, he would definitely see that it would be even more difficult to deal with him at that time, and he might not be controlled by him everywhere.

Li Tianyang took a sudden step back and then pointed the long sword in his hand towards the sky.

This ghost thing can borrow the power of Yueyin, but he can do it.

I saw the bright moonlight shining on the long sword, and a stream of divine power was accumulating.

This sword was passed down by the old man's master. It is said that the ancestors of the sect had the mysterious ice in the extreme north and the fiery fire spirit in the extreme south. They were forged with thousand-year black iron and heavenly thunder. The day after the casting was changed is a rare treasure.

The long sword fell, and the moonlight formed a train of training, smashing at the blood-clothed ghost king at an extremely fast speed and extremely domineering way.

The blood-clothed ghost king was shocked and immediately stretched out his arms to resist it in front of his chest. A blood-colored light wheel appeared. Although it temporarily blocked the attack of the sword energy, it also suffered a secret loss, and the ghost energy on his body was cut off.

The Blood-Clothed Ghost King was angry and slashed directly with a ghost claw, and saw three blood-red claw shadows.

He rushed over at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. Li Tianyang reached out to block it, but when the sword energy collided with the ghost claws, an evil energy burst out. This evil energy directly retaliated into his body, and it happened to accidentally trigger the hidden danger in his body.

Originally, when his true energy was rich and his blood was high, he could still resist it, but now his body was only half-baked. After resisting this attack, he also took a few steps back, then knelt on the ground with a pounce, holding the sword in his hand, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

“Huh?”

The Blood-Clothed Ghost King was stunned after seeing this scene. Although he knew that Li Tianyang had an injury before, he did not expect that the injury was so serious. He had just tried it for a moment and forced him to vomit blood. It seemed that he could avenge his revenge today. He must peel and torture this kid slowly until he died, and then swallowed the energy in his body. From then on, there will be no one in the world, in the underworld, who is his opponent.

"Haha, boy is exhausted?

Death!”

The blood-clothed ghost king opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of black gas, which condensed into a huge ghost soldier in the air.

This ghost soldier is about three meters tall and is huge.

Moreover, he was holding a ghost-headed sword in his hand. This was another clone of the Blood-Clothed Ghost King. He had half of his strength. He thought he was more than enough to deal with Li Tianyang now.

The ghost soldier waved the ghost-headed sword and smashed it directly, but at this moment, Li Tianyang reached out and blocked the ghost-headed sword. When he looked at it again, his eyes were completely golden, his aura continued to rise, and his cultivation level also increased by two large realms in a very short period of time.

"Boy, are you looking for death?

You know that the power in your body will destroy your body, but you still dare to use it. Haha, I really do my own evil deeds. Okay, I will kill your wife first and then kill you. I will let you go to hell to create a pair of desperate mandarin ducks!"

The Blood-clothed Ghost King made a random move, and Bai Yuting, who had just walked to the door, was caught by him again.

Li Tianyang waved his sword casually and burst out with an extremely powerful golden sword energy.

When the golden sword energy fell on the hands of the Blood-Clothed Ghost King, it directly cut off one of his hands. Of course, it was not Su Xiaoxiao's body, but the soul of the Blood-Clothed Ghost King in her body.

The ghost claws fell to the ground and the blood-clothed ghost king roared loudly. The extreme pain made him even more crazy.

At this moment, he actually got rid of Su Xiaoxiao's body and then directly exposed his soul in front of Li Tianyang. At this time, his soul was about fifty meters high, looking ferocious, like a monster.

Good guy, that is, there is no Ultraman in this world.

Otherwise, there would definitely be a famous scene of Ultraman fighting a small monster.

Faced with such a situation, Li Tianyang also felt quite difficult.

The current situation is the strongest form of the Blood-Clothed Ghost King. In this state, the Blood-Clothed Ghost King can condense a space by himself, and in that space he is the real master.

So he must not use that move. No matter what, he must completely kill him before he completes it.

At this moment, the old guy also flashed out of the room.

He saw him holding a copper coin sword in his hand, muttering something, then took out a few colorful stones from his bag, and after the stone fell to the ground, a set of formations appeared on the ground.

This formation also has its own space, directly trapping the Blood-Clothed Ghost King inside. The Blood-Clothed Ghost King was a little panicked. He crazily hit the surrounding barriers, but these barriers remained motionless.

"Qianxingzi, you are the immortal again. Are you the immortal? Is it still dead?"

"die?

You, a ten thousand-year-old ghost, have not died yet, how could I die? I am still very younger than you. Tell me, why are you here again today?

Do you want to bully my apprentice again?

That sword didn't hurt you back then, right?"

When talking about this, the old guy took a look at a scar on the chest of the Blood-Clothed Ghost King intentionally or unintentionally.

It would be fine if I didn’t talk about this, but when I talked about this, the blood-clothed ghost king was full of anger and almost burst out.

This sword that year required his own cultivation of five hundred years, but now this guy is here again, and this is endless.

"Today I have found the body and have great strength. Do you think you can still hurt me?

Today I will calculate the total account with you, the master and the apprentice."

Faced with his questioning and harsh words, both the master and the apprentice smiled disdainfully.

This villain died because he talked a lot and always liked to joking before fighting, which was almost the norm.

"Haha, brother, you're afraid you haven't figured out the situation, where is your body?

You might as well look for it first.”

The Blood-Clothed Ghost King looked back and saw that I, Damn Su Xiaoxiao, was indeed gone. At this moment, he remembered to search everywhere, but even after sensing it, he couldn't find it.

It turned out that when the old guy appeared just now, he had already hidden Su Xiaoxiao and used this special method to seal her five senses.

In this way, Su Xiaoxiao would not be attracted by the Blood-Clothed Ghost King, and the Blood-Clothed Ghost King could not find his trace.

"Damn it, I'll fight you!"
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