Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

"Pfft." The green wooden ruler in Master Wu's hand was directly smashed into two pieces, and he flew upside down and lay on his mouth, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Looking at the broken green wooden ruler, he felt extremely heartbroken. A magic weapon.

Qian Bing has already dealt with more than a dozen bodyguards, and all of them were killed by cutting their throats. He looked at the ghost king and shouted loudly: "Ghost king, today is your death day. You have manipulated me for three years. I don’t know how many unreasonable things you have done for you." Things, if I don’t kill you, my thousand soldiers will be ashamed to return to Yanlong.”

After all, Qian Bing put the three-edged army thorn in his mouth, touched his back with both hands, and rushed towards the ghost king, and unexpectedly pulled out two silver desert eagles from his back, weapons with powerful lethality at close range.

"Unexpectedly, even you betrayed me, but you also want to kill me?" The ghost king stretched out his palm and five fingers formed a hook, and the mist on his body instantly turned into two ghost heads, rushing up to bite the desert eagle in Qianbing's hand , bang, the pistol was directly crushed on the spot, and Qian Bing's eyes showed shock.

"Bang!" With a wave of the ghost king, Qian Bing Xiang was hit in the chest by the train, and flew backwards towards the broken kite, lying on the ground, swallowing a big mouthful of blood, his face pale.

At this moment, Zhuo Bufan finally moved, holding two talismans with both hands, he jumped up high, grabbed the talismans and patted the Ghost King directly on top of his head.

The ghost king frowned, and suddenly felt the powerful aura from Zhuo Bufan, "You are actually at the peak of Qi training?" It was too far from what he expected, and he never thought that Zhuo Bufan had already entered the peak of Qi training at such a young age. However, a more fanatical gleam flashed in his eyes. In this way, there must be a big secret hidden in Zhuo Bufan.

When Zhuo Bufan slapped it down with his palm, a burst of fire violently attacked the ghost king, the black silk mist on the ghost king's body actually formed a protective shield to block the attack, and the flame instantly turned into sparks and scattered in all directions.

The black mist on Ghost King's body instantly faded a lot, and he staggered back a few steps.

"Master Ghost, are you okay?" Auntie Cui's eyes showed horror. She has followed the ghost king for twenty years, and she has never seen the ghost king suffer. The kid in front of him actually made the ghost king suffer. Not surprised.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head inwardly, he used the earth yin fire talisman, which was far more powerful than the fireball he directly sublimated with aura, unexpectedly he couldn't kill the ghost king with one blow, it seemed that he underestimated the monks on earth.

"It's such a strong fire energy. I didn't expect you to be able to make talismans. I must have some treasure on you. Today it's mine." A red light flashed in the ghost king's eyes, and suddenly his palm seemed to have suction. He sucked it in and stuck his neck.

Aunt Cui's eyes showed fear, and she shook her body desperately, like a little chicken being pinched by the neck.

"Sister-in-law Cui, you have been loyal to the task for twenty years, so sacrifice it again today." The ghost king smiled coldly, and suddenly snapped Sister Cui's neck. The fog was absorbed, and the black fog on Ghost King's body instantly became thicker, with a trace of blood in it.

"Ghost Lock!" The Ghost King yelled loudly, and the black mist on his body trembled for a moment, turning into two ghost heads about the size of a basketball, staring at Zhuo Bufan with bared teeth and cracked eyes.

Zhuo Bufan said inwardly that he was not good, and squeezed a spell in his hand: "Water shield!"

All of a sudden, the two ghost heads rushed towards Zhuo Bufan, Zhuo Bufan squeezed his magic weapon, and a semi-circular transparent water mist shield appeared in front of him to block the attack of the two ghost heads, but the two ghost heads were still tearing apart. Biting the water shield, the water escape became crumbling.

"Fireball." Zhuo Bufan freed up one hand, gathered a fireball and slammed it at the ghost king.

The Ghost King's face turned aside, and he dodged the fireball in an instant, and a basketball-sized fire pit instantly appeared where he was standing.

At the same time, Zhuo Bufan condensed the water spirit energy into a broadsword, held it in his hand, and slashed it down, directly cutting the ghost head made of black mist into mist, and the mist finally returned to the ghost king, but the mist faded again After a few minutes, the ghost king's face became unsightly, and there was even a hint of shock in his eyes: "Impossible, a monk can only have one attribute of aura, how can you have fire and water attributes at the same time, it's impossible... ..."

"There are still many impossible things, today is the date of your death." After that, Zhuo Bufan had two chapters of Vajra Talismans in his hand, and there were lightning sparks shining on them.

The vajra talisman is of the thunder attribute, and it is born to be the nemesis of evil spells and monks. Sure enough, the face of the ghost king changed suddenly. With a wave of his palm, a mist flew towards Lian Shijian like a sharp arrow, and Lian Shijian stared wide in fright. With big eyes, seeing that the sharp arrow of the black mist was about to hit her, suddenly Zhuo Bufan flashed directly in front of her, with a diamond talisman in his hand.

In an instant, a thunder ball like a bird directly blocked the black mist, and when the light disappeared, the ghost king and Xu Meili had disappeared.

"If you want to escape, who in the sky and on earth can escape from the hands of my Nine-Turn Immortal Venerable?" Zhuo Bufan said secretly in his heart, he had already left marks on the black mist during the fight just now.

"My lord, thank you." Lian Shijian patted his small chest, and looked at Zhuo Bufan with big watery eyes.

Zhuo Bufan threw two elixirs to Master Wu and Qian Bing and said: "You go back with Master Wu and others later, and I will kill the ghost king." After finishing speaking, he quickly left the attic.

In the forest outside a villa hidden in the darkness on the mountainside in the suburbs, a figure ran quickly. This person was Zhuo Bufan who had left Fengling Villa.

"The imprinting induction does not exceed 300 meters, this should be the ghost king's lair." Zhuo Bufan was talking secretly, when suddenly twenty or so bodyguards in black suits jumped out of the forest, holding pistols in their hands.

"Kill him." A bodyguard said.

Zhuo Bufan squeezed the two vajra talismans with force, the talismans exploded, his arms wrapped around the golden lightning point, and a 20cm-long thunder knife suddenly extended from his palm, Zhuo Bufan jumped in the woods in an instant, like a flexible They are like leopards, harvesting the lives of these people. These people don't know how many bad things they have done with the King of Ghosts.

Soon, there were more than 20 burning corpses in the forest. Zhuo Bufan jumped into the villa with a light leap, and the temperature dropped several degrees in an instant.

"Come out, you can't escape today." Zhuo Bufan stood in the yard and said aloud.

At the door of the dark villa, the ghost king finally came out slowly, stared at Zhuo Bufan fiercely and said: "You really shouldn't follow, do you know how many people I killed in this villa? How many ghosts are here? You are stronger than me, so you can't get out of here today?"

"Really? Let me see what you are capable of." Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.

The ghost king bit the tip of his tongue, and a few drops of blood fell into his palm, Zhuo Bufan didn't bother him, this was the first time he met a monk, Zhuo Bufan was interested to see what abilities he had, and how he was different from other monks from other cultivation planets.

I saw the Ghost King's index finger stained with blood essence draw a strange symbol in the palm of his hand, and he put his palms together in an instant, "Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night!"