Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 734: Six Ways of Blood Knife

The dark wind howled, and the two ghosts stood facing each other, their eyes facing each other. If there was any substance in the cold murderous intent, they collided in the air, and the dark tide surged.

Chu Xiong was tall and strong, with a burly body, and his back muscles were squirming, like a mountain entrenched, holding one side firmly with momentum.

Five-pointed is different.

His breath is cold and gloomy, like countless undercurrents hidden in the bottom of the water, which may drag everything into the abyss at any time.

"Boom..."

In the void, thunder suddenly rose.

Under the turbulence of Qi, Yin Qi changed, and countless icy rains fell from the sky, turning into torrents in an instant, and watered a long river in a short time.

"Chu Xiong was still a ghost general 500 years ago. Even if he possesses King Zhao's magical method, after all, the time to advance is late, and his strength may not be enough."

"On the other hand, five-pointed."

"He has been certified as a ghost king two thousand years ago. His accumulation is profound, and his ghost body is even more extraordinary. Among the same rank, there are almost few rivals."

"When two ghosts fight, it's better to be a five-pronged ghost."

The whispers in the field cannot be concealed from the indescribable perception.

However, he did not turn his gaze to the two ghosts who were fighting, but to the envoys sent by King Zhao and the owner of the ancestral temple.

The envoys of King Zhao looked relaxed, as if they didn't care about the life and death of their prince.

or……

They don't think Chuxiong will lose?

As for the envoys from other princes, they were all excited. Whoever wins and who loses is the same to them. The battlefield where the two kings have not fallen is the key point.

"Mo Daoist." A crisp spiritual thought came:

"In your opinion, can Wucha win Chuxiong?"

Mo Qiu turned his head, and saw the number one female ghost in Lu Wangjing Mingyue Ghost King looking at himself, with a hint of curiosity in his beautiful eyes.

He is used to this kind of gaze.

For the ghosts of the underworld, it is rare for a living person in the yang world to be a Nascent Soul real person, and there is no ghost who is not curious.

"Fellow Taoist Mingyue, why bother to ask more questions." Mo Qiu said calmly:

"I'm afraid that even King Lu didn't think about letting Wucha really beat him?"

"Oh!" You Yue raised her eyebrows:

"Mo Daoist thinks that the prince just let Wucha test the strength of the other party, or wear down Chu Xiong's strength?"

"It would be best if I could teach my opponent a lesson." Mo begged for an excuse.

"Hee hee..." Mingyue pursed her lips and chuckled:

"Mo Dao Master Fayan, but...you may also underestimate Wucha, and it is impossible for the prince to really let him die easily."

Although in this fight, both sides will be suppressed and there will be no real deaths, but to the ghost king, knocking down the realm is no different from death.

"Yeah?"

Mo Qiu was noncommittal and looked towards the field.

"Peng!"

It was still Chu Xiong who took the lead.

His body rushed wildly, the ghost body soared in the air, and instantly turned into a height of hundreds of feet. The muscles and muscles all over his body were like pieces of rocks put together. With a light punch forward with his fist, he broke through the air, causing the air to explode again and again. Layers of air waves visible to the naked eye rolled towards the sides.

different from before.

He who really revealed his ghost body, and the strength he displayed, made all the ghosts present change color, even the middle-level ghost king looked dignified.

"drink!"

The coercion was upon him, the five-pointed eyes shrank, his body also swelled up, and the waist and the younger generation even grew three arms with a bang.

The five arms of the Baizhang ghost body are like the long legs under the belly of a spider, or like giant pillars supporting the sky, each of which contains terrifying power.

Don't beg your eyes to move slightly.

No wonder this ghost is called Wucha. It turns out that it has five hands.

Then his ghost weapon...

Ghost fork!

Five pitch-black steel forks with a length of several hundred meters appeared out of nowhere in the five-pronged palm. The steel forks shone with a faint light, and they drew arcs in the rain curtain.

"Shua!"

"Shua Shua!"

In an instant, there were many forked shadows, almost covering one side.

Fierce murderous intentions filled the hundred miles, but fortunately there was Prince Lu's mansion here, and the invisible aura quietly calmed down the murderous intentions.

Otherwise.

Within this range, no one who does not enter the ghost will survive!

"Peng!"

There was a loud noise.

The two huge ghosts collided in the air, and a bloody long knife with a strange shape appeared in Chu Xiong's hand.

The bloody knife was bent like a flowing bloodstain, and seemed to be twisting constantly, and the color of the blade was even more piercing, making people shudder.

Even Mo Qiu, the moment he saw the blood knife, his body tensed up suddenly, and amulets of amulets emerged from his flesh.

As for Wucha, the corners of his eyes twitched wildly, his eyes were frightened, and he felt that the energy in his body was pouring towards the blood knife uncontrollably.

In an instant, he was tightly suppressed.

"Soul Eater Knife!"

"not good!"

"Five forks be careful!"

All the ghosts were startled, and their complexions changed abruptly, only the envoy of King Zhao sneered again and again.

"stop!"

Di Ku yelled even more, a vast coercion emerged out of thin air and fell towards Chu Xiong, and he even forcibly intervened in the competition.

In this Prince Lu's mansion, Emperor Ku de Lu King inherits and blesses him, and when it comes to cultivation and strength, even the ghost kings in the later period are on par.

Even if the breath is a little scattered, it is definitely not something a junior ghost king can resist.

"hey-hey……"

Facing Di Ku's coercion and Wucha's frantic struggle, Chu Xiong snorted coldly, his body trembled, and the blood knife spun like a mirror.

"Shua!"

In the void, six strange air mechanisms emerged.

A compass appeared out of thin air, not only stopping the coercion from Di Ku out of thin air, but also wrapping Wucha who wanted to escape.

"Six Paths Seal?"

"Successful!"

All the ghosts in King Lu's territory suddenly rose up, but it was too late.

The five-pronged and powerful ghost body melted quickly under the abrasion of the blood knife and the compass, but in the blink of an eye, only a ghost remained.

Don't beg to show embarrassment.

Whether it's the blood knife or the six-path compass, it's a warning sign in his heart.

Leaving aside the weirdness of the blood knife, the six-way compass is an extremely terrifying method, and Chu Xiong has already broken through two tests.

And his cultivation...

"court death!"

A terrifying aura rose from not far away, turned around in the air, and rushed straight to Chuxiong.

The phantom was still in the air, and a huge chariot made of white bones had already emerged out of thin air, and the ruts were rolling rapidly, rolling towards Chu Xiong's place.

The rut was about a hundred feet high, smashing the air mechanism of heaven and earth, and where it ran over, the void seemed to be billowing with dust like a dirt road.

Along the way, there was a scalp-numbing voice followed.

"The ghost king of car crash?"

"Intermediate ghost king!"

"Hmm..." Mingyue Ghost King's beautiful eyes flickered:

"I heard that Che Beng and Wucha have a very secret personal relationship. It seems to be true. I didn't expect him to do it."

"boom!"

While speaking, the Chebeng Ghost King collided with the six-path compass, the void was distorted for a moment, and the perception of vision was also blinded, only chaos came into view.

The two ghost kings confronted each other head-on, one with unfathomable cultivation, the other holding a treasure and possessing secret techniques, the fight was earth-shattering, and the ghosts kept retreating.

"Ha ha……"

Chu Xiong looked up to the sky and smiled, the huge Soul Devouring Blood Knife in his hand danced wildly, and the six-path compass appeared and disappeared, showing a carefree expression:

"Happy, happy!"

"That's how it should be!"

Facing the charge of a mid-level ghost king, he was not afraid, and even handled it with ease depending on the situation.

"The surname is Chu." The ghost king of Chebeng turned into a rut, rolled it in the air, and turned the area of ​​more than ten miles into the rumored hell of Chebeng, roaring in his mouth:

"Don't be crazy, today the old man will let you come and go."

"Really?" Chu Xiong sneered, narrowing his eyes:

"Old ghost, I'm afraid you don't have the ability."

"Open it for me!"

He stepped on the ground with one foot, the muscles all over his body jumped violently, and a vast aura far surpassing before burst out from him.

The blood knife is flourishing!

The Six Paths Compass expanded wildly.

Mo Qiu's eyes moved slightly, the method Chu Xiong used was actually a bit like the Ten Limits, but the opponent's strength obviously did not rely entirely on force from thousands of miles away.

"not good!"

"He is an intermediate ghost king!"

"Chebang ghost king be careful!"

Sensing the sudden change of breath in the field, the faces of the ghosts in the Lu King Realm changed drastically, and they shouted in their mouths, but the fight between the two middle-level ghost kings is no longer something they can intervene.

Even Emperor Ku, who was as strong as King Lu, faced the entangled air in the field at this moment, his cheeks were throbbing, his hands were clenched, and he did not dare to act rashly.

After all, he is not a late-stage ghost king who really relies on his own practice to improve, and he cannot control the power in his body as he wants.

If the shot is forced, it may not be possible to separate the two ghosts.

On the contrary, it may hurt Che Beng Guiwang.

"Ha ha……"

Only to hear Chu Xiong yell:

"Old ghost, don't hide here and there if you have the ability, and fight to the death with someone from Chu. Could it be that there is no such thing as a ghost in King Lu's realm? I'm afraid you have lived in vain for thousands of years!"

He wields a long knife, scrolls a six-way compass, roars wildly, and pursues the opponent who wants to escape step by step with contempt.

"Junior, you bully ghosts too much!"

Having never been humiliated like this for thousands of years, Che Beng Guiwang couldn't help but stare at him with bloodshot eyes, he roared and drove the wheel into the rut:

"Die!"

"Well done!"

Chu Xiong's eyes lit up, his body shone with a faint light, and he slammed straight at the opponent.

"boom……"

The loud noise spread across thousands of miles.

In the very center, a huge pit appeared in the field, and two blood-stained ghosts stood on both sides, panting desperately.

"call……"

"Whoa! Whoa!"

"Hey..." Chu Xiong held a knife in one hand, propped up his body, forced a grin and said:

"Old man, that's not bad. You are amazing to have pushed me to this point. It's a pity... you're still not as good as me after all."

"you!"

Opposite, Ghost King Che Beng trembled, stretched forward with one hand, pointed at Chu Xiong tremblingly, opened his mouth to speak, and finally fell to the ground on his back, spitting black blood.

"Chebang ghost king!"

"Come to the ghost doctor for diagnosis and treatment!"

For a moment, the arena was in chaos, with countless ghosts running around, lifting the Chebeng Ghost King, and rushing towards the medical officer in the side courtyard of the palace.

Di Ku's face was cold, his steel teeth were clenched, his eyes fixed on Chu Xiong, and he didn't say a word.

He is thinking.

Do you want to give up today's face and kill this ghost personally to relieve the anger in your heart.

"What are you looking at?"

At this moment, Chu Xiong, who had regained some strength, squinted coldly and looked at Mo Qiu:

"A human race, how did you get in? I have long disliked you. If you have the ability, let's make gestures?"

Di Ku raised his eyebrows, and quietly suppressed his murderous intentions.