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Chapter 1095 The collision between the late Nascent Soul and the fourth-order high-grade (Part 2) (Please subscribe, please collect)

The seemingly gentle words are full of determination and cannot tolerate others. The rebuttal was that the biggest supporter of this confidence was his strength. The person who came was none other than the eighth-level Nascent Soul cultivator from the royal family of the Tang Dynasty.

Monks of the same level have never paid much attention to the Ghost King, especially when the two sides need to collide head-on. Under normal circumstances, the monks usually have an absolute advantage.

"Your Excellency, you want to intervene in this battle? I may not be your opponent, but I am not a being who can be manipulated by others without the power to resist. How about putting this mid-stage Nascent Soul monk Give it to me as blood food, how about you and I break up together?"

The fourth-level high-grade ghost king seemed unable to give in easily at this moment, but his original determination to win has begun to fade.

"Hmph, you guys wantonly invaded the world of cultivation and massacred a large number of fellow believers. I am a monk in the late Yuan Ying period of the Tang Dynasty royal family. How can I just watch all this happen? Isn't it okay to pay for your blood debt with blood? Have you heard of my reputation as a royal family of the Tang Dynasty?"

"This fellow Taoist can leave with peace of mind. I have just recently realized the inheritance of a fourth-level high-grade treasure technique, so I will try it here today."

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The eighth-level Nascent Soul cultivator acted confidently and took the initiative to bear all the hostility from the fourth-level high-level ghost king.

"I will evacuate first, and congratulate fellow Taoist Tang for killing the powerful enemy."

Although Sun Mingsheng is not the opponent of the fourth-level high-grade ghost king, this is based on the level gap between the two sides. On the basis of it, there is not the slightest fear of it.

Of course, he was not stubborn. He had a clear understanding of the situation in front of him and disappeared into the distance without any hesitation.

"Boom, boom, boom"

Sun Mingsheng had just left the place where the eighth-level Nascent Soul monk and the fourth-level high-level ghost king were confronting each other, but there were waves of earth-shaking and earth-shaking sounds. The ground shook.

The aftermath of the battle also turned into different forms of power shooting out in all directions. At least hundreds of accidental injuries appeared around Sun Mingsheng. This kind of power was obviously not enough to deal with it. Sun Mingsheng caused too many negative troubles, and flames appeared around him automatically, turning into fiery snakes and taking the initiative to attack. After the two eliminated each other, they turned into masses of the purest power and dissipated between heaven and earth, unable to return again. Become a threat of any kind.

“The eighth-level Nascent Soul cultivator and the fourth-level high-level ghost king are all the most outstanding beings standing at the top in this world. There are not many scenes of fighting, and it can be regarded as a chance. ”

“It is impossible to fish in troubled waters. If the fourth-level high-grade ghost king fails and is severely injured or even dies, the impact on the ghost nest can be imagined.”

It is always Sun Mingsheng’s best choice to assess the situation. One of his best advantages is that in the face of possible opportunities and dangers, he has neverToo much fear.

I saw that his figure, who was originally focused on escaping from the Ghost Nest, shifted slightly and chose another direction. He tried his best to hide his aura and quietly observed the progress and development of the battle.

Of course, Sun Mingsheng never left the defense line too far away. Under normal circumstances, the eighth-level Nascent Soul from the royal family of the Tang Dynasty would most likely win this battle.

But everything in the world has never had a certain probability of victory, especially in the ghost nest, where various potential changes may occur. Sun Mingsheng must ensure that if other changes occur that lead to the death of Yuanying Eight If the first-level monk is defeated, he can also try to appear outside the defense line for the first time.

In the core of the battlefield, a monk and a ghost king, the body of a fourth-level high-grade ghost king rotated on its handle and sprayed out a palm-sized lancet. The monks cut away.

The other one was only larger than the pubic louse spirit insect, but it had a similar spirit insect on the face and bit at different places on the body of the monk surnamed Tang.

Every time these pubic lice spiritual insects bite, they will leave thumb-sized wounds on the golden defensive light shield on the eighth-level monk named Tang Yuanying.

Although in the flow of light, every wound is in a state of rapid recovery without causing any form of trouble, the impact and weakening of the entire mask is clearly visible. .

"The dignified fourth-level high-grade ghost king only has these methods in front of him. If he dares to wreak havoc in the world of cultivation at such a level, wouldn't he take the initiative to come to his door and slaughter him?"

Nascent Soul Eight After the first-level monk had a certain degree of experience with the Ghost King's abilities, he revealed a sarcastic smile and spoke.

I saw his hands tapping each other gently, and more than ten apertures jumped up in an orderly manner from the ten fingers.

The width and size of each aperture also increased rapidly, and its diameter stopped at about ten feet. The ten apertures were connected end to end, each ejecting a huge attraction from it to continue. The raging Lancet is targeting.

Under the pull of this force, the lancets melted into the mother's arms and disappeared like a lost child.

Once each aperture disappears, it never appears again. Each aperture is like a gluttonous beast that can never fill its stomach. It does not reject anyone who comes. Whenever a willow leaf flies, After the knife disappears, there will be an additional layer of imprints on the corresponding aperture.

The attack from the fourth-level high-grade ghost king not only did not cause any substantial damage to him, but instead turned it into pieces of great healing.

"The water of the underworld, come"

The fourth-level high-grade ghost king was naturally extremely dissatisfied when faced with such a difficult situation. After his expression changed several times, he seemed to have just made up his mind. Some kind of determination.

Sooner or later, Yuan Yingxiu, surnamed TangThe soldier's face had not yet awakened from the smooth refining of the lancet. A sourceless, headless and dark-black liquid turned into a pitch-black barrier, led by the eighth-level monk named Yuanying Tang. target, directly surrounding it layer by layer.

The water of the underworld comes from the underworld, and it can be said to be the fundamental factor for the entire ghost nest to continue to exist and improve. If it is in the underworld, the water from the underworld is naturally indispensable, and the underworld As the river exists throughout the entire Huangquan world, its water flow is almost continuous and endless.

But in the world of cultivation, it is a completely different situation. The Yellow Spring water can only be absorbed through the passage connecting the two worlds through special means, and in the case of limited quantities, most of them They are all needed to replenish the operation of the ghost nest and blood pool.

As a fourth-level high-grade ghost king, he can make temporary arrangements, but after the war, he also needs to use his great magical powers to replenish them one by one at the expense of his own mana.

The underworld water comes from the underworld, and is naturally capable of corroding, freezing, and delaying the souls of monks. This moment of trance during a battle between monks in the late Nascent Soul is enough to determine the direction of the subsequent battle.

"Bao Hulu, Bao Hulu, it's time for you to have a full meal today"

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