"Who is this guy?"


    Fu Ming looked at Zhuo Wen''s figure and frowned slightly.


    Jian ruthless and lengfeifei both looked puzzled. They didn''t know Zhuo Wen at all.


    At the moment, under the tower, Zhuo Wen and the avatar of the ghost king are still facing each other.


    "Don''t small humans roll over and die?"


    The ghost King''s Scarlet eyes look down on Zhuo Wen coldly. The ghost king is naturally very angry that Zhuo Wen killed the ghosts in the place of imprisonment.


    But he naturally has his own dignity. In his opinion, Zhuo Wen is too small for him to do it.


    The White Water Ghost trembled and dared not say a word.


    Zhuo Wen looked at the incarnation of the ghost King coldly and said indifferently, "I didn''t want to be an enemy with you this time!"


    "I have only one purpose, that is, the people imprisoned in the tower! As long as you hand over the people in the tower to me, I won''t fight you!"


    The ghost king was stunned. He looked at Zhuo Wen with an idiot''s eyes.


    "Little human, are you kidding? Won''t you do it to me? In my eyes, you are a small mole ant. It''s easy for the king to crush you. You said you wouldn''t do it to me! It''s ridiculous!"


    The ghost King laughed, but the coldness in his eyes became stronger and stronger.


    He is the king of ghosts. He has traversed hundreds of regions outside the boundary for countless years. Countless monks have heard that the wind has changed. Even most monks who enter the ghost King ridge dare not approach this forbidden area.


    Now it''s good that a mere human friar should be so arrogant and presumptuous in front of him, which doesn''t pay attention to him at all!


    "Ghost king, your strength is really strong. If your noumenon appears, I may not be your opponent! But it''s just an avatar. You''re not my opponent!"


    "Don''t waste your time. Release the prisoners in the tower! Otherwise, your incarnation may not be protected!"


    Zhuo wenpo was impatient and waved his hand.


    "Damn mole ants, you have completely angered the king! The king was kind and intended to give you a chance to judge yourself! Now it seems that you don''t understand the king''s kindness at all. In that case, the king will personally let you taste the real fear!"


    The ghost King''s back jerked up and his tall body was much taller than Zhuo Wen.


    The armor is dark and full of spikes, burning a black flame. Strangely, the temperature of the flame is very low, like frost, making people feel cold on their backs.


    The ghost king held his right hand in the void, and the blazing black inflammation erupted, showing a huge black dagger with a height of one person.


    "The ghost king is angry. Sir, run away! The ghost king is invincible. You won''t be an opponent!"


    The White Water Ghost was so frightened that he spoke intermittently. When he finished this sentence, he ran away from the tower. The speed was amazing.


    Zhuo Wen didn''t pay attention to the White Water Ghost. He looked at the ghost king in front of him seriously.


    The power of the ghost king is really terrible, far more powerful than any ghost he meets.


    And this is just the incarnation of the ghost king. If it is the noumenon, Zhuo Wen doesn''t need to fight at all, just run away directly.


    "Human, your courage is commendable! You can be so calm in the face of the king''s momentum! In order to reward you, I am merciful and let you die by my sword!"


    With a grin, the ghost king suddenly stepped forward with his right foot, which turned into a black lightning, swept out and rushed towards Zhuo Wen.


    Pedal pedal!


    The power of the ghost king was so huge that his feet were on the ground, and the whole earth trembled.


    And where the ghost King''s feet stepped, all burned turbulent black flames, cold and dark.


    "So fast!"


    Zhuo Wen was surprised. The ghost King''s speed was so fast that he could only see his fuzzy track.


    Boom!


    Before Zhuo Wen could recover, the ghost King appeared in front of Zhuo Wen. With a black knife in his right hand, he cut over and came towards Zhuo Wen''s neck.


    The black flame, following the path cut by the broadsword, shot out like an unbridled python, winding around Zhuo Wen''s body.


    Zhuo Wen snorted coldly and dared not leave his hand. The vast Hongmeng divine power surged out of his body like a vast river and turned into a wave of purple and gold energy around him.


    The black flame from the fierce shooting was easily dissolved by Haoran Hongmeng divine power.


    But Zhuo Wen knows that the real killing move is the black sword after the black flame.


    Whoosh!


    The dark light of the knife came quietly and completely locked the key of Zhuo Wen''s neck.


    If this knife is hit, Zhuo Wen will fall on his head.


    Zhuo Wen''s eyes were very calm. He had already prepared and took out the purple gold sword.


    "Heaven and earth, a line of heaven and earth!"


    Zhuo Wen, holding the purple gold sword, cut out with his right hand and crossed an arc in front of him. The purple gold light jumped out into the sky.


    Bang!


    The fierce collision of swords and swords stirred up a terrible shadow of swords. The purple gold and black energy centered on two people spread rapidly in all directions in a circular way.


    "Eh? You see, that guy fought with the ghost king."


    On the high slope in the distance, Leng Feifei suddenly screamed. Fu Ming and Jian looked in the direction of the tower.


    They saw the ghost King wield a startling knife at Zhuo Wen, and Zhuo Wen also cut a sword.


    When the sword collided, the ripple of terrible energy burst out and spread to the high slope in an instant.


    The whole high slope could not withstand the shock of such terrible energy afterwaves, and was directly decomposed into fine gravel.


    Fu Ming, Leng Feifei and Jian ruthless immediately stepped back, and while stepping back, they operated the divine power in their body to form a protective cover around their body to resist the aftermath of this terror.


    "The ghost king is terrible. It''s just a move. He has the power of such terror!" Fu Ming said in horror.


    The ruthless sword and lengfeifei also showed their fear, and they knew that it was only the incarnation of the ghost king.


    If the ghost king was here, the blow would be more terrible. Even if they were far away, I''m afraid they would be seriously injured by the aftershock.


    "We can''t be careless. After all, the ghost king is the most powerful person in the same free and unfettered realm as the guardian of the realm. Such strong people are not what we can imagine." the sword said ruthlessly.


    Fu Ming and Leng Feifei nodded in agreement.


    If at first they were still in a relaxed mood, now they dare not relax at all.


    It seems that this mission is not as simple as they thought.


    "That guy should be a young genius of the huxu family just now! After all, he can go deep into the ghost king mountain. He is also a very famous genius in the huxu family! But why have I never seen him?" lengfeifei asked suspiciously.