The royal king of the Martial Arts stared at the front with his eyes, as if there was something terrifying in front of him.

But the others knew nothing and could not see a ghost of the Martial King level in front of him, and his strength was even stronger than him.

Even at the same level, if a monk does not have any magic weapon to restrain ghosts, then the one who fails will definitely be the monk.

Ghost battles are simply fearless and fearless. The battles are always made with life-threatening fighting styles.

Because ghosts are almost unable to die in the ancient battlefield, and their strength becomes stronger and stronger as various negative emotions erupt.

The royal king of the Martial Arts blocked his body with an umbrella-shaped spiritual weapon, which was a defensive spiritual weapon.

Generally, monks who are two small realms higher than him cannot break his defense at all.

The spiritual power input has reached the strongest defense state.

He then took a breath.

"Ghost, why does such a terrifying ghost exist?"

The shock was still undecided.

"It's him, it must be this little monk."

A pair of eyes stared at Luo Shi'an even more viciously, and Luo Shi'an would die.

Luo Shian smiled and nodded.

"Haha, it's not bad, I even gave me a gift pack when I was about to die!"

Well, this is what I feel. The more you are ruthless you are with me, the happier I will be.

The ghost of the Martial King's realm has attacked the Martial King's spiritual weapon.

The expected powerful collision did not happen, and then the royal family's eyes were about to be protruded.

"how so?"

He found that the ghost's attack passed directly through his defense, and actually ignored his defense.

It was too late to react again, and Ghost's hands directly passed through his body and crushed his heart.

A milky white gas rose and fell directly into the ghost's mouth.

The ghost showed an intoxicated expression, smashing it, smashing it, and feeling satisfied.

Luo Shian could feel that this ghost was stronger again.

The others were shocked when they saw King Wu on their side die so bizarrely.

Luo Shian was like a demonic magic. He just raised his hand and directly took the life of a Martial King.

"Which level has he reached... of cultivation?"

"No, he is so young, even if he practices from his mother's womb, he will never have the ability to kill King Wu."

"You are wrong. He didn't kill him at all. There is a ghost here."

The hairs of these people stood up.

Mo Rui and others survived the disaster, and at this time they were unconsciously far away from Luo Shi'an.

This kid is so weird.

"Can this kid be transformed by the Ghost King? I heard that ghosts are controlled by the Ghost King!"

Others agree deeply, and only this explanation can be explained clearly.

They never thought anyone could control the Ghost King.

The Ghost King is unique, and it is born from the filthy energy of heaven and earth that nurtures the battle soul for thousands of years. Each one of them is contrary to the laws of heaven and earth and transcends the cycle of heaven and earth.

No one in the world can understand such things, let alone let these things be used by them. This is simply evil things. If you are contaminated, it will bring bad luck, and it will be too late to stay away from them.

No one knows how to control their secrets.

Therefore, no matter whether it is an enemy or a friend, the people here are very panicked.

Wherever Luo Shi'an passed, these people made way for a road, and this road led to a fainted man.

When Luo Shi'an was about to arrive in front of Long Zaitian, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Luo Shi'an and blocked his way.

"What are you going to do?" Mo Rui's face was full of murderous aura.

Even though Luo Shi'an made her afraid, a woman was still weak after all, but she still stood in front of Long Zetian without hesitation.

Luo Shian was a little surprised. This woman was extremely charming and extremely beautiful.

"It seems that my cheap dad is very lucky!"

He felt a little awkward, but at this time Long Zaitian was unconscious and did not know the specific situation.

Keep your troops still!

Otherwise, he would be a man with a mother, and his mother's position in his heart would be unsubstituted. Such a fairy, Luo Shi'an, would not mind letting him disappear.

Therefore, Luo Shian said angrily: "Get out, he is my father!"

Mo Rui was stunned for a moment and said in a complicated way: "Are you Long Kui?"

Luo Shian ignored her and walked to Long Zaitian, and then saw the man's appearance for the first time.

He is somewhat similar to Luo Shi'an, but he has a lot of vicissitudes of life. He has a messy beard and sloppy hair. You can tell at a glance that this is a man with a story.

A very sad man.

To be honest, Luo Shi'an's remnant soul was resentful to Long Zaitian, and he always blamed him for abandoning them and their son.

But at this time, he would not have the heart to ignore him no matter what. He was hurt too much.

"I cannot be unfair if you are not kind. When a father and son fight, I will treat you as a blessing for raising you!"

Pour out a handful of healing pills, which are all peerless divine pills.

Although there is no fragrance lingers, there are still sharp-eyed people who still notice it.

"Perfect Divine Pills? There are so many at once?"

The royal disciples' eyes were red and they began to move. If they hadn't died just now, they would have rushed forward.

Even the people of Mo Rui have their heartbeats at this time, and some people have begun to have thoughts in their hearts.

Luo Shi'an poured the pill directly into Long Zaitian's mouth, which made everyone's heart twitch.

"Teat, it's too wasteful and extravagant!"

What is the difference between this and swallowing dates? It’s shameful to waste!

But it cannot be said that this effect is significant. Since it is a peerless magic pill, there is no need to worry about sequelae and there is no need to say that there is no resistance to drugs.

Each pill will restore the body a little bit. If you keep stacking it like this, as long as you have enough peerless magic pills, it is estimated that Long Zai Tian will recover soon.

After taking a handful of pills, Long Zaitian was still confused.

At this time, a monk said, "What a pity. If these elixirs can be used properly, they will be cured without having to finish taking the Dragon King."

"Hey, this kid is still too young, and it's a waste of the peerless magic pill like this!"

It was only then that Mo Rui reacted and said a little annoyed: "Long Kui, do you know, do you understand? No matter where you found the peerless magic pill, you should make good use of it. How can you save your father if you waste like this?"

Luo Shian sneered, "Haha, when is it your turn to take care of me?"

Mo Rui was a little angry and snorted: "You...How come the Dragon King has a son like you? You are stupid, arrogant, and you will never repent if you do something wrong!"

"Do you think the peerless divine pill is rice? If you want to eat it, eat it? Peerless divine pill. Do you know its importance? With external forces to help refine it, even the Taoist wound can be healed. Do you know how many peerless divine pills you have wasted?"
Chapter completed!