Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1081 Changhong Piercing the Sun
Two lotus flowers flew in the air, whining and whirling, and even as they circled, white light shot out.

When they fought just now, Ding Ermiao knew how powerful he was, so he didn't dare to fight head-on this time. Instead, he made a mistake and got out of the way of Lotus, swinging his whip towards the fat monk's waist.

The figure of the fat monk suddenly blurred and disappeared in place.

There were only two white lotuses, still flying in the air, making a chirping sound.

Ding Ermiao took a few steps back, whipping his whip to kill the surrounding ghost generals, while preparing for the attack.

Sure enough, the ghost of the fat monk flashed and appeared behind the white lotus. With a push of both palms, the two lotus flowers flew towards Ding Ermiao again.

"You bullied me too much!" Faced with the entanglement, Ding Ermiao couldn't avoid it. Her heart became angry and she whipped towards the white lotus!
Unexpectedly, when Ding Ermiao swung out his whip, the fat monk also changed color, and retracted the white lotus with one stroke of both hands.

Obviously, he was even more afraid of Ding Ermiao's corpse whip, and he didn't dare to have another head-on confrontation!

So you are also bluffing?Ding Ermiao laughed, waved the corpse-beating whip, and just continued to fight.

Whip shadows flew with a sharp whistling sound that tore the air.

The Ghost King's Palace turned into eighteen layers of hell, with endless screams.

The female ghost Chen Rong's beauty turned pale, and under the cover of the ghost generals, she began to retreat from the back hall.

"Chen Rongxiu, let's go! You are a traitor to a tiger. I will kill you first today!" Ding Ermiao shook the corpse whip, and a sword energy flew out, directly towards the Ghost King's wife.

"Protect!" Amidst the shouts, several shields were placed in front of Chen Rong.

At the same time, a white lotus flower belonging to the fat monk flew out of thin air and blocked Ding Ermiao's sword energy with a bang.

As soon as they exchanged moves, Ding Ermiao and Fat Monk were shocked at the same time, their bodies swaying.

"kill--!"

Suddenly there was a shout, and countless ghost generals rushed out from the back hall, pressing towards Ding Ermiao like a tide.

Ding Ermiao swung his whip to fight, his eyes were red and he shouted again and again.

The battle situation on Ji Fangyuan's side was even more ferocious. The battle circle formed by the six Yin commanders and Nanmen Wuhuang had been forced to become smaller and smaller.

Wan Shugao, Yang Yong and Liu Ran, who were less powerful, had already been squeezed into the inner circle.

In the inner circle, Yang Yong and Liu Ran could barely throw rice out to attack the nearby ghost bandits, but Wan Shugao's copper coin whip was useless at all.

Because they are surrounded by people from their own side or old ghosts. If they go out with a whip, they will also hit their own people.

The ghost generals in the Ghost King's Palace are obviously more powerful in combat, and they should all belong to the Yulin Army or the level of Ouchi masters.

Ji Fangyuan gradually couldn't stand it any longer, and while fighting, he shouted, "Brother Ding, please leave the green hills without worrying about having firewood, or else, kill them out first!"

Ding Ermiao was slapping his whip in the melee while looking at the situation secretly, and couldn't help but complain secretly.

There were many ghost generals in the Ghost King's Palace. He, Ji Fangyuan and others were separated by a distance and couldn't care about each other.

What's more, the fat monk's two lotus flowers were haunting and entangled him, and there were countless ghosts around him who took the opportunity to attack him, so he couldn't kill him for a while.

"Hahaha..." The fat monk grinned grimly, and said, "Get out? Don't even think about it!"

"Since we can't kill you, then we'll kill you all here!" Ding Ermiao was furious, and in a savage attack, he waved the corpse whip tightly.

From time to time, sharp sword energy bursts out from the tip of the whip.

The fat monk did not show any weakness, kept screaming strangely, and fought fiercely with Ding Ermiao.

During the fierce battle, Ding Ermiao suddenly noticed that the umbrella behind him was vibrating, and thousands of people were chopping in the scabbard, obviously restless.

Could it be that Queen Mengmao, who was sealed in Ten Thousand Thousands of Swordsmen, was trying to make trouble again because of her existence in Zhanbi?
Ding Ermiao was startled. Just as he was about to draw his sword to look, he heard a clang and a sword light soared into the sky, dazzling!
Ten Thousand Killer, unexpectedly unsheathed himself and jumped into the air without anyone urging him to do so.

"Come back!" Ding Ermiao was shocked and hurriedly waved his hand and rolled up his whip, trying to kill ten thousand people and bring them back.

The fat monk and the two parties fighting in the Ghost King's Palace were also stunned and looked up together.

But in an instant, Wan Zhan turned around in the air, slanted down, and stabbed the fat monk's chest!
"Flying Sword?!" The fat monk suddenly changed his color and shouted. The two lotus flowers flew towards the thousands of people. At the same time, the fat monk touched his feet and floated back.

But the attack of ten thousand people was very fast, and with a whoosh, it had passed through the gap between the two lotus flowers and was chasing the fat monk.

Qingfeng flashed past, and the fat monk could only hear a scream: "Ah..., what a fast sword!"

Everyone was shocked. Looking closely, they saw the fat monk's right arm flying into the sky!
Fortunately, the monk had dodged in time, otherwise the sword would have penetrated his chest.

"Retreat outside the palace...!"

The ghost of the fat monk shook a few times, and a new arm grew out, waving and shouting.

But Ding Ermiao also clearly saw that after the fat monk was severely injured by thousands of people, his ghostly shadow had faded a little compared to before.

Calculating in this way, ten thousand beheadings in a row will definitely make him lose his soul!

In shock, I saw ten thousand people not stopping after one strike, but turned around and shot towards the place where the ghost bandits were most concentrated.

Zheng...!
The sword penetrates the sun like a rainbow, and the sound of the sword piercing the sky is like the dragon's roar and the tiger's roar, the clearer and more exciting it is.

"what……!"

Amidst the screams, dozens of ghost bandits were cut through by thousands of people before they could react.

Thousands of people chopped off the powerful evil energy above, and the ghost bandits that immediately collided turned into phantoms, slowly swinging in the air.

"Retreat quickly, protect me and my wife, retreat quickly!" The fat monk was shocked, rushed to Chen Rong's side, pulled her up, and rushed out of the Ghost King's Palace.

"Stop, stay alive!" Because the Ten Thousand Killers suddenly lost control, Ding Ermiao did not dare to pursue him, so he just stood there, whipped his whip and shot out a sword energy, directly towards the fat monk.

"Your Majesty, please leave me alone!" The female ghost Chen Rong pushed the fat monk away, but she turned around and rushed toward the sword energy emitted from the tip of the whip.

With a whooshing sound, the cold light passed through Chen Rong's chest, and then moved forward, penetrating three or five ghost bandits in succession.

Chen Rong's ghostly image was certain, and then began to fade slowly.

"Madam...!" The fat monk shouted heartbreakingly and was about to pounce.

But a dozen ghost generals swarmed up, driving the fat monk, and rushed outside the temple.

"Madam!" The fat monk's sad cry was still heard until he walked out of the gate of the Ghost King's Palace.

"Your Majesty, take care of yourself!" Chen Rong struggled to finish these words, and then her slender body melted away, disappearing into the faint black mist that permeated the Ghost King Hall.

Hearing Chen Rong and the fat monk scream miserably, Ding Ermiao felt a little unbearable.

Chen Rong's seeking death is a bit like Yu Ji Wujiang's suicide.Her meaning was probably the same as that of Yu Ji at that time. If she didn't die, she would be a drag on the king.

As long as he is dead, the king will have no worries whether he fights or flees.

Ding Ermiao was in a daze. Maybe he could not kill them and give them a way to survive?
In a daze, Ten Thousand Killers turned around again and shot at the previous "King Qilicha".

(End of this chapter)