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Chapter 443 Quick decision
what is this?
The Ghost King's expression finally changed. This was the first time he encountered a situation that was beyond his control since he appeared.

Although the process and result of the fight with this third-level human were far beyond expectations, the Ghost King never panicked.

Because he was absolutely sure that even if he couldn't kill the other person, he could still get away with it.

This is his absolute confidence as a fourth-level strong man.

Any fourth-order strongman would have such a strong psychological advantage when facing a third-order cultivator. No matter how shocking the third-order cultivator's performance was, they believed that as long as they wanted to leave, the other party would definitely not be able to keep them.

Of course, Xu Jun's performance was even more shocking than before, and even the Ghost King felt a little afraid.

That's why he put aside the dignity and airs of a fourth-level strong man and sent out five talismans.

This is a notification talisman, but it also has a hint of asking for help.

Because the Ghost King subconsciously felt that it would be difficult for him alone to keep Xu Jun.

Therefore, he was willing to expose his own weaknesses and invite strong people to come and keep Xu Jun here forever.

However, the secret technique was blocked just after it was released. Not only that, an unprecedented large formation suddenly appeared under him, and the layers of pressure caused by the large formation were superimposed on him.

The moment he felt the pressure, the Ghost King knew that this was definitely not a rubbish formation, but a genuine fourth-level formation.

At this moment, he was almost scared to death.

Someone actually set up a fourth-order formation in this place?
Suddenly, an endless sense of crisis surged wildly deep in his heart.

"Ah." The Ghost King suddenly let out a shrill scream. The sound spread far away, and it seemed that even the space was shaken.

He didn't know when this formation was set up, nor did he know who was operating the formation at the moment.

However, he will never sit still and wait for death.

Xu Jun looked at the sky coldly. Only when he saw the Ghost King being restrained by the power of the formation did he breathe a sigh of relief.

It was indeed a fourth-level formation, and it was not an ordinary fourth-level formation, otherwise it would not have been possible to trap the fourth-level Ghost King so tightly.

Suddenly, the Ghost King spoke, and a sharp voice entered his eardrum, causing Xu Jun's heartbeat to speed up several times in an instant.

not good!

This must be some secret weapon of the Ghost King, and it’s a sure kill the moment he opens his mouth.

Even he, without any preparation, showed signs of weakness in his hands, feet and body for a moment.

Fortunately, his sword heart was bright and his body was filled with lightning and thunder, which forced out the feeling of weakness.

Xu Jun's face turned dark. It was this damn ghost magic again!

His face was solemn, and with a flick of his fingers, the Silver Moon Cold Light Sword was finally in his hand. The sword in his hand emitted a cold light.

His eyes were fixed on the Ghost King, the spiritual energy in his body was constantly gathering, and he pointed the sword in his hand forward. Suddenly, countless sword lights poured down from the sky, as if they had turned into meteors, cutting through the night sky and flying towards the mischievous guy.

The Ghost King's face was distorted, he let out a shrill roar, and stretched out his hands to point forward.

Then, a black area rose up in front of him. After all the sword lights entered this area, a loud roar suddenly broke out, but both sides were in a stalemate.

Xu Jun's eyelids jumped. In previous fights with others, once the sword energy had formed an absolute advantage in quantity, then under the rain of swords, the advantage would be continuously accumulated until it finally turned into a winning advantage.

However, the fourth-level monster was indeed extraordinary, and his rain of swords could not suppress it.

The Ghost King searched with his eyes, trying to find the mouse hiding in the dark and setting up the formation.

However, Yuhui's hiding skills were so good that even the Ghost King was unaware.

However, the Ghost King is also a ruthless character. After resisting the attack of thousands of swords, he still has some strength left.

Two black shadows suddenly appeared from a distance, several meters around Xu Jun, and attacked Xu Jun on the head.

Xu Jun snorted coldly. It was the same trick again.

He still couldn't figure out what means the Ghost King used to allow his attack to hit him silently.

However, the more such enemies are, the more they cannot be kept.

If both of them knew each other's plans, they would definitely sympathize with each other.

Two black shadows attacked Xu Jun strangely. Xu Jun's eyes flashed with cold light, and he swung his sword to release a sword energy, dispersing the black shadow of the Ghost King.

Huh?
Is the Ghost King's attack so light this time?

Xu Jun was very suspicious that he was deliberately showing weakness again.

But no matter what the Ghost King was planning, Xu Jun would show no mercy when he took action.

As Xu Jun's sword energy became stronger and stronger, it finally turned into dazzling sword lights, trapping the Ghost King in the sword lights.

The Ghost King roared continuously, and he flashed, trying to leave.

Although these sword energies were released by the third-level human golden elixir, generally speaking, they could not really threaten a fourth-level strongman.

However, the Ghost King, who had personally experienced the sword energy, said that he did not want to fight to the death with this human, not at all.

His sword energy was so strong that it had surpassed the limit of the third-level golden elixir.

This sword energy is no less powerful than that of other fourth-level Nascent Soul sword cultivators, except for the lack of the ultimate sword intent.

So, the Ghost King wanted to stay away.

However, every time his body moved, a huge chain would appear on the ground and bind his body.

This formation actually possessed such a strange and powerful force that it could control his body and allow it to move only within a small range.

The range covered by Xu Jun's Ten Thousand Sword Qi became larger and larger, finally encompassing the entire formation.

The Ghost King sighed inwardly, realizing that he had nowhere to escape.

He would not be afraid of the simple sword energy or the restraint of the formation, because he had practiced for many years and had his own trump cards.

However, the power generated by the combination of sword energy and formation will suppress it to death.

Gradually, the battle between the two sides became more and more intense, but no matter how intense it was, it was impossible to damage this fourth-order formation.

Suddenly, the Ghost King shouted, "Human, we can't do anything to each other, why don't we just stop now?" He shouted viciously, "If we continue to be in a stalemate, you will definitely not be able to hold on first."

Xu Jun was slightly startled. Yes, at this moment, the two sides seemed to have entered a stalemate. But the opponent was a fourth-level strongman after all, and his endurance was definitely not something he could match.

At this moment, he finally realized something very important.

When fighting against a fourth-level strongman, if I cannot kill him with one blow and the battle ends in a stalemate, then I will most likely be the one who fails in the end.

"Quick victory."

Suddenly, Yu Hui's voice came into Xu Jun's ears.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Jun made a decision in an instant.

The Silver Moon Cold Light Sword swayed slightly, and suddenly a dazzling light burst out. At this moment, the long sword in Xu Jun's hand was like a divine weapon that dominated everything, absorbing countless sword qi from the sky.

Each ray of sword energy contained the will and power of the Ten Thousand Swords Formation. Although it could not yet be condensed into true sword intent, it already had a hint of its prototype.

Gradually, a sword whistle that resounded through the sky came from the sword light, and all the swords returned to their origin!
Countless sword lights gathered into a dazzling sword shadow, like a meteor hitting the moon, striking the Ghost King with unparalleled power.

The Ghost King's expression changed drastically. Danger! He finally sensed some kind of fatal danger.

No matter how fierce Xu Jun's attacks were before, he was never able to hurt the real core of the Ghost King.

But at this moment, the Ghost King felt that something contained in the opponent's sword energy was enough to cause him fatal damage.

He raised his hands and grabbed at the sword shadow.

"call out."

Suddenly, the Ghost King let out a shrill scream, and his body exploded into countless pieces in the sword light and disappeared into the air.

Xu Jun remained calm. The Ghost King really used this method of faking death to perfection.

However, having met her many times now, Xu Jun is no longer interested.

The sword's clarity spread out, and vaguely, Xu Jun discovered the other party's whereabouts.

In other words, with the help of the formation set up by Yuhui, Xu Jun borrowed a bit of the power of the formation, which enabled him to accurately lock onto the whereabouts of the Ghost King.

In mid-air, the long sword that "killed" the Ghost King did not dissipate, but continued to patrol.

Finally, it adjusted its direction and stabbed towards somewhere.

"puff……"

A stream of blue-black liquid rose into the sky and splashed down.

The scene was bloody. At this point in the battle, Xu Jun finally stabbed the Ghost King with a sword.

It is no longer an illusory image, but a real achievement.

The Ghost King appeared, and at this moment there was no longer that aggressive look in his eyes. Instead, there was a hint of fear.

There was a huge gap on his body, and blue-black liquid was flowing out.

After these liquids fell to the ground, they dyed the entire ground black, and even emitted wisps of white smoke. A large honeycomb-like gap was corroded on the ground.

The blood of the Ghost King is actually poisonous, and the toxicity is so strong that even the earth cannot withstand it.

Xu Jun was a little surprised, as this seemed to be different from his impression.

However, he was relieved immediately.

where is this place?
The devil world.

All the creatures living here are demons. In this environment, staying alive is always the first priority. In order to survive, it is not surprising that some changes occur.

Therefore, it is not surprising at all that the records of creatures in the Demon Realm are different from those in the Immortal Alliance.

Concentrating his mind, Xu Jun raised his hand, and pointed the long sword in his hand forward, locking onto the true body of the Ghost King again.

At this moment, the Ghost King's face turned pale, and his mind finally became a little confused.

He never thought that he couldn't escape?
The power of the fourth-order formation became stronger and stronger. At first, it only restricted his movements.

At that time, the Ghost King didn't really take it too seriously, as he had been ambushed and entered the fourth-level formation more than once.

As long as the battle continues to escalate, it will definitely have a huge impact on the formation. At that time, he can take the opportunity to escape from the formation.

However, what made him unbelievable was that as the battle between him and the third-level human continued, the pressure of the formation became greater and greater. Not only that, what made him even more panicked was that he could not detect any flaws in the formation.

Even the third-level human just now launched a sword with combat power comparable to that of a fourth-level human.

This sword even injured him, but it was unable to loosen the fourth-level formation at all.

How is this possible?

What kind of fourth-level formation is this? How long has it been set up here?
The Ghost King regretted it very much. After feeling bound like this, he should have immediately found a way to escape from the range of the formation instead of staying here until now, and fell into an unprecedented crisis.

He suddenly looked up and looked at Xu Jun with gloomy eyes.

"Young man of the human race, both sides should stop fighting today. I will forgive you for what happened. If you still don't know what's best for you..."

Xu Jun sneered, and without saying a word, the sword in his hand suddenly slipped out of his hand!
The Silver Moon Cold Light Sword flew towards the Ghost King.

This sword is the power of the magic weapon itself, without the heaviness of thousands of swords combined into one.

A flash of anger crossed the Ghost King's face. This third-level human looked down on him too much.

He roared and reached out to grab the flying sword.

He wanted to let this little guy know the consequences of underestimating a fourth-level person.

However, just as his hand touched the flying sword, the sword suddenly changed.

This is not a flying sword at all, it is actually a huge hammer, and there are millions of electric arcs flashing on this hammer.

This endless power of thunder and lightning exploded at this moment.

"boom……"

The Ghost King let out an unprecedentedly tragic scream.

This time the cry was definitely not fake, but completely real.

The next moment, the Ghost King's already injured body was completely engulfed by the huge lightning.

This sudden attack was completely beyond the Ghost King's expectations. In just a moment, his body collapsed.

Heavenly thunder is the nemesis of all monsters.

Caught off guard, the Ghost King suffered a great loss.

And at this moment, Xu Jun suddenly opened his mouth.

A bolt of lightning shot out from his mouth, instantly crossing the distance between the two sides and fiercely piercing the Ghost King's forehead.

This is Xu Jun’s real killer move.

When the sword ball came out, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.

"Snapped."

The Ghost King, who had managed to hold on amidst the thunder and lightning, suddenly exploded and turned into a bloody rain that sprinkled onto the ground.

In this endless blood rain, a ghostly shadow suddenly jumped out.

It broke through the air at an unparalleled speed.

But at this moment, the surrounding space was lit up with endless light.

The great formation was activated again, and all the light quickly gathered together, forcibly grabbing the shadow in the air.

Then, a powerful suction force appeared from nothingness and sucked the shadow in.

The next moment, Yu Hui appeared with a loud laugh, and in his hand was a black jade bottle made of unknown substance.

(End of this chapter)