Chapter 1217 The Victory Is Determined

It is such a waste for such a treasure to fall into the hands of a commoner!

The boy on the opposite side smiled at it: "Luo Shengjia has been defeated by me, and you, as its defeated opponent, have been defeated twice in a row. You don't even have any self-awareness?"

Defeat? The first reaction of the Xuanlu Ghost King was disbelief.

Few people know that there are two ways to pass on the Luo Shengjia. One is to defeat the original owner and take the armor, and the other is for the treasure armor to choose another owner.

The Xuanlu Ghost King tried both ways, but Luo Shengjia did not favor it and still preferred the original owner.

It always believed that the boy in front of it was the lucky one chosen by the treasure armor.

But the other party now said that he defeated Luo Shengjia and took it?

If this is true...

The ghost king felt a chill in his heart.

As they talked, the two men fired several rounds of gunfire. It was unknown whether it was because he was afraid, but the Ghost King Xuanlu only felt that the opponent's power was getting stronger and stronger. Although he was not shocked to the point of numbness in his palm, it was becoming more and more difficult to push off He Lingchuan's attack. The power from the opponent's gun was like waves, stronger and stronger, and it was so strong that it was difficult to block it.

The Ghost King Xuanlu was angry.

Although Qi Tianbo was also a general, his strength and physique were not as good as his opponent. It could stimulate the potential of the skin, but it was bound to be affected by the upper limit of the skin.

The opponent was indeed powerful, and he should not have such a level of Taoism since he started practicing in the womb; but Qi Tianbo's body also limited his performance.

After another swing, He Lingchuan took advantage of the empty space in front of the Ghost King Xuanlu's chest and rushed forward.

The Ghost King Xuanlu couldn't grab the gun in time, so he drew his knife to block it.

With a bang, sparks flew.

The battle entered close combat at this point.

He Lingchuan did not give it more time to react. He pressed his left wrist and the Zhe Liao Dao popped out, going straight for the opponent's neck.

The right blade of the Zhe Liao Dao was broken by him in Keling, and before it was connected, He Lingchuan wore the left blade all the way. Before finding a new owner for it, he practiced it himself.

When using this strange weapon for the first time, you will hurt yourself if you are not careful, but it is really fun and interesting when you get used to it.

Even the serrations on the Zhe Liao Dao blade can be extended and retracted according to the owner's will.

The Xuanlu Ghost King had to abandon his gun and raise his hand. He Lingchuan then saw that he was wearing a set of black arm guards on both hands. The fine lines on them were inconspicuous light gold, and they only glowed slightly when they blocked the Zhe Liao Dao.

He Lingchuan had personally experienced the sharpness of the Zhe Liao Dao, which was comparable to the Fu Sheng Dao. The arm guard could stop it, which showed that it was also an extraordinary product.

Four or five dead men rushed up to beat He Lingchuan, relieving the pressure on the Xuanlu Ghost King.

In He Lingchuan's view, they were all connected by a thin black line that seemed to be there and not there, and the other end was of course connected to Xuan Lu, but he pretended not to notice it.

He was familiar with the attacking methods of the dead soldiers when he fought with Nangong Yan. He knew that these guys focused on coordinated attacks, but their individual performance was not very amazing, which showed that the control of the Ghost King Xuan Lu had its limitations.

Fu Liushan's voice came from not far away: "Be careful behind!"

The ground trembled, and the six-tusked giant elephant also rushed here.

He Lingchuan put too much pressure on the Ghost King, and the little evil ghosts drove the giant elephant to save the master.

It was also the first time that the Ghost King Xuan Lu encountered a weapon like the folding knife, thinking that it was just the saw teeth on the blade that were special. The Ghost King Xuan Lu blocked it twice, and his shoulder was sawed. When Fu Liushan was refining the "Ghost Poison Ointment", He Lingchuan took it without hesitation and used it on the folding knife. The poison was transmitted to Qi Tianbo. Although the Ghost King was not expelled like other little ghosts, he frowned in pain.

The two sides exchanged several moves, and the ghost king gradually became familiar with the attack routine of the folded sword. He Lingchuan chopped at its head again, and it could block it with a swing of the sword. However, this time, the sword finally popped out silently, like a venomous snake showing its fangs, bending at an unexpected angle, drawing a perfect arc behind his head.

He Lingchuan retracted his left arm and retracted the saw teeth-

A flash of blood appeared, and the head was sawed off on the spot!

The surrounding Situ soldiers saw this scene and couldn't help but cheer loudly: "The enemy general fell, the enemy general fell!"

Situ Yu, who was not far away, turned back and closed his eyes.

Many years of classmates, alas.

But he knew clearly in his heart that Qi Tianbo's soul had long dissipated, and He Lingchuan only chopped off the skin of the Xuanlu ghost king!

Amidst the laughter, He Lingchuan threw the Fusheng sword and broke the general's flag.

The victory or defeat is determined!

"Xuanlu has been beheaded!" Situ Yu turned back into a calm commander, and shouted as soon as he opened his eyes, "The ghost king of Xuanlu is dead, all the generals listen to the order, and attack at full speed!"

The personal soldiers understood and shouted with all their strength: "The ghost king of Xuanlu is dead!"

Hundreds of people shouted, and the sound echoed in the valley.

Qi Tianbo was beheaded, and the nearby Bixia people could see it. The ordinary soldiers didn't know that it was just the ghost king's skin. When they saw the leader's head fell off and the general's flag behind him fell, they all said it was over.

Originally, the ghost king of Xuanlu had ordered a retreat. Now the main general was killed, what was there to fight?

Nearly a thousand people shouted, leaving the enemy behind and ran back.

There was no rule when running, and those who fell behind often had to take the blame for others.

The two deputy generals of Bixia urgently ordered to intercept, and even chopped off a few heads, but it was still difficult to reverse the decline.

No matter how noisy the battlefield was, He Lingchuan's attention was always on the opponent. Qi Tianbo was beheaded, his body was devoid of life, and the Ghost King Xuanlu could not stay any longer—

Zhe Liao Dao was not a living being, and even though he had applied the Ghost Poison Ointment, it did not have the power to break the soul.

He Lingchuan also knew that it was not dead, because more than a dozen sturdy corpse puppets were still fighting. After Qi Tianbo lost his head, the actions of more than a hundred dead soldiers only paused slightly, and then continued to kill.

As expected, as soon as Qi Tianbo's body landed, a wisp of black smoke jumped out of it and floated to the back under the cover of the night and the chaotic crowd. No matter how capable the ghost king is, he needs a suitable carrier to fully exert his power.

He Lingchuan was waiting for this opportunity.

Fu Sheng Dao came out, lightning and lightning.

The soldiers of both sides nearby heard a piercing scream, shocking people's souls.

The knife energy was like a rainbow, crushing the wisp of black smoke to pieces.

The ghost king was killed? So simple?

This time when he met Xuanlu Ghost King again, the divine bone necklace was always quiet and did not emit light or heat. It seems that it was enough to swallow the clone of Nangong Yan last time, and it would be too boring to eat it again this time.

Otherwise, if it were to judge, He Lingchuan would know whether the ghost king was still there.

Now, he can only use other methods. He Lingchuan took another look at Qi Tianbo's headless body and was about to put it into the storage ring.

Well, it really didn't work.

As we all know, ghosts and spirits cannot be stored in ordinary storage spaces, unless they are seabed wood or Gu Luo tree.

In other words, the wisp of black smoke that just escaped was just a clone or a trick. The real body of Xuanlu Ghost King was still barely hidden in Qi Tianbo's skin.

He Lingchuan held up Fusheng and suddenly cut the head on the ground in half.