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Chang Fei took a deep breath, completely recovered his composure, and continued to walk forward.
It's just that this time he didn't look around, out of sight and out of mind. Although it couldn't be perfect, it still had some effect.
Zhang Qingxuan followed closely behind, afraid that Chang Fei would lose his composure, so he raised his hands.
Afterwards, the two walked towards the castle in the distance.
Chang Fei clenched his fists from the beginning to the end, but he finally persisted to the end.
After a while, the two arrived near the castle.
Zhang Qingxuan glanced up and down, and visually judged that the height of this castle was as high as more than a dozen buildings, and there was a thick yin energy exuding from the inside to the outside, which was terrifying and frightening.
He also discovered another point, none of the evil spirits who came here dared to approach the castle, and all of them turned a blind eye.
"Brother Zhang, let's go, just break in and see what's hidden in this thing."
Chang Fei's anger has reached its peak.
Now he is like a volcano about to erupt, full of rage.
"Don't worry."
Zhang Qingxuan stopped Chang Fei's footsteps again, turned his head to look behind him, and then set his eyes on an evil spirit who was selling human organs.
He took out some yang energy from Chang Fei's body, then went to the side of the evil spirit, stretched out his hand and asked, "Brother, what is this castle for?"
"We just came from out of town today, and we don't quite understand 0..."
Seeing the existence of Yang Qi, Xie Sui's eyes gleamed golden, and he directly absorbed it into his mouth. He grinned and said, "This castle is the residence of the ghost king, and it is also the founder of this ghost city."
"If he hadn't created this ghost warrior, there would still be many evil spirits wandering outside."
Zhang Qingxuan looked stunned, and then returned to Changfei's side.
Chang Fei was gritting his teeth in anger.
If Zhang Qingxuan hadn't kept blocking him, he would definitely turn this place upside down!
"Brother Chang."
"It's almost done. I won't stop you. What you want to do next is up to you."
Zhang Qingxuan stared at the castle in front of him, and instructed.
"Really 0.2!?"
Chang Fei was slightly pleasantly surprised. Along the way, he has been thinking about the overall situation, and in order not to disrupt the plan, he has endured until now.
"real."
Zhang Qingxuan nodded.
"Got it!"
Chang Fei showed a weird smile, then rolled up his sleeves, two touches of horrifying Yuan Qi burst out from his hands.
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Zhang Qingxuan pointed his sword in front of him with his left hand, and drew a strengthening talisman out of thin air, and he stuck it behind Chang Fei's back, which could improve his Yuan Qi a lot.
This is also for the safety of Chang Fei.
There is no reason for it.
Zhang Qingxuan will be separated from Changfei later, and he will go to the castle alone.
He has checked, and the evil spirits wandering here are not very strong, Chang Fei plus the strengthening talisman is enough.
It's just that the evil in this castle is a more difficult existence.
So, in the end, all Zhang Qingxuan did was to prevent Chang Fei from being hurt.
"bring it on!"
"His grandma's! Let you see your grandpa Chang's anger!"
Chang Fei roared angrily.
He is now like an erupting volcano, full of anger!
03 Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
Chang Fei released several scorching fireballs with both hands, and with the blessing of the strengthening talisman, the strength of these fireballs has increased by an unknown amount.
bang, bang, bang...
There was a blast of air, and countless stalls were shattered by the fireball, and finally burned to ruins by the fire.
"damn it!"
"Brothers, there are humans who dare to come to the black market to make trouble!"
"I think this is impatient living!"
"Kill him!"
Just this small action instantly aroused the evil spirits in the whole street, and they rushed towards Chang Fei aggressively.
Zhang Qingxuan instructed: "Be careful."
"Don't worry, Brother Zhang!"
Chang Fei is full of confidence. He is like a lion now, facing hundreds of herbivorous animals, it can be said that he is sure to win.
Seeing this, Zhang Qingxuan didn't say anything more, and walked to the gate of the castle, stretched out his hand to push it away, and then walked in.
When he entered the castle, he immediately felt a strong coercion sweeping over his body.
"Reverse Life [-]st Layer, open."
Zhang Qingxuan's body glowed with a layer of light blue light, instantly breaking the coercion.
He looked around, and when the place was dark, there wasn't a single bright light, not even a single evil spirit...
"Hey!"
Zhang Qingxuan shouted on purpose, it is better to draw it out directly in such a big place.
This is really too much trouble to find.
"Is the Ghost King here!?"
Zhang Qingxuan said provocatively.
Boom, boom, boom...
Under his shout, the candle lamp placed in the corner lit up by itself.
Under the blessing of the lights, Zhang Qingxuan could now see the layout of the castle clearly. This place is like an ancient castle in the human world, there is no big difference.
Zhang Qingxuan's eyes shifted, and then he looked at the position on the second floor. He could clearly hear crisp footsteps coming from the dark corridor.
Da da da……
An evil spirit that seemed to have its own special effects appeared in Zhang Qingxuan's vision.
This evil spirit has a ruddy face and a righteous complexion, and the clothes 173 it is wearing are also extraordinarily delicate.
Just looking at the appearance, it doesn't look like some evil existence, but looks like a delicate man.
However, the Yin Qi on this person is still difficult to hide.
"Human, it's been a long time since I've seen a human dare to come here."
"The person who came here last time, I remember being squeezed into blood by me."
There was an expression of extreme comfort on this evil creature's face.
"Ghost King?" Zhang Qingxuan asked.
"Exactly."
Ghost King laughed.
After confirming his identity, Zhang Qingxuan didn't talk too much nonsense, took the jujube sword in his hand, stepped out with both feet on the ground, and rushed straight up.
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now.
Chang Fei outside the castle was already red-eyed. He gathered Yuan Qi with both hands, pinched Xie Chong's head, squeezed it hard, and crushed it directly.
The anger in his heart was greatly subdued at this moment.
……
now.
In the castle, Zhang Qingxuan had already rushed in front of the ghost king, and the surface of the Zaomu sword in his hand had a terrifying and eerie golden light.
Whoosh!
Before he could touch the ghost king, the long sword in his hand released a wave of air to open the way.
The ghost king gracefully dodged sideways, the sword energy was only a few centimeters away from his body.
Zhang Qingxuan's attack did not stop, he landed on the second floor, and threw out the jujube sword in his hand with all his might.
The Zaomu sword was severely stressed, and flew forward while spinning.
The ghost king smashed his hands together, making his own arms swell even more.
Then he crossed his hands in front of him, trying to grab the spinning long sword abruptly.
Zhang Qingxuan pointed the sword with his left hand in front of him, murmured something in his mouth, the layer of lightning on the surface of the Zaomu sword intensified and became even more terrifying.
The ghost king frowned slightly, and his expression became ferocious. At this moment, he felt an unprecedented sense of fear.
It seems to be backlashed.
Whoosh...
The ghost king's hands were directly chopped off by the Zaomu sword, and blood gushed out instantly.
After losing his hands, he also lost the ability to defend, and the Zaomu sword was finally inserted into his chest.
The ghost king kept retreating, and finally hit the wall before stopping.
He is seriously injured now, he did not expect the strength of the opponent to be so strong...
Zhang Qingxuan really didn't expect that just looking at his posture, it was indeed enough to bluff people, but he never expected that his strength was so weak.
He stepped out in three steps, his figure was like the wind, and he came to the ghost king in the blink of an eye, reached out and pulled out the jujube sword on his chest, and then slashed towards his neck.
The ghost king's pupils shrank for a while, he watched the jujube sword come to his neck, but he couldn't do anything...
Whoosh!
Zhang Qingxuan's long sword didn't cut off the ghost king's head directly, but cut halfway in, and didn't directly take his life.
Because the existence of this ghost city is really strange, he wants to know the truth of the matter.
"How did the ghost market come about?"
"What method did you use to make this place only appear at night, and only evil spirits can see it?" Zhang Qingxuan asked.
No matter what the ghost king does right now, if he is a little careless, his head may be separated.
He truthfully replied: "'々 This place has been passed down for thousands of years, I am just an inheritor, and I don't know its origin..."
When the ghost king said these words again, his legs began to tremble uncontrollably.
Zhang Qingxuan frowned, questioning: "Really?"
"real……"
At this moment, the ghost king's voice trembled severely.
Before he could finish his words, Zhang Qingxuan took up the saber in his hand and chopped off the remaining half with the Zaomu sword.
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