Chapter 232: Fight to the Death

The bird that had been standing on Zhou Wen's shoulder suddenly opened its mouth and spewed out a ball of golden flame, which directly sprayed onto the palm of the black-armored white ghost.

The golden flame touched the white-haired ghost's palm, and it immediately started burning like a spark meeting gasoline, and the ghost hand turned into a fire hand.

"Good bird." Zhou Wen was overjoyed. He praised it and turned around to continue running away.

Although the little bird is magical, it was born not long ago and its current level is too low. No matter how powerful its flame is, it is unlikely to burn the black-armored, white-haired ghost to death.

Sure enough, the black energy from the black-armored, white-haired ghost surged, suppressing the golden flame on his palm. The burnt palm also quickly recovered in the black energy, with anger in his eyes, and chased after him again.

"It's really haunting!" Zhou Wen suddenly felt that sometimes people really can't help but believe in superstitions. Ever since he brought the bamboo sword, his luck seemed to have gotten much worse.

On this return trip, a new dimension suddenly appeared on the road, and forbidden creatures also appeared, and they were so unlucky to encounter them.

Di Ting and Bajiaoxian both came to help Zhou Wen stop the black-armored white-haired ghost. Zhou Wen also used the Longmen Flying Technique to the limit, hoping to escape.

However, the black-armored, white-haired ghost was extremely intelligent. He already knew that the weakness of Di Ting and Bajiaoxian was their low levels. He ignored them and just knocked them away, targeting Zhou Wen directly.

Zhou Wen kept ordering the ghost bride to fight. The ghost bride's body was shaking violently, and she slowly floated towards the black-armored, white-haired ghost. It was obvious that she was extremely frightened.

Zhou Wen dodged several times in the air like an eagle, but he still couldn't avoid the palm of the black-armored, white-haired ghost, and was about to be grabbed by his neck.

Looking at his angry eyes, Zhou Wen had no doubt that he would break his neck.

"After I go back this time, I must play games quietly at home and never come out again no matter what." Zhou Wen thought to himself and prepared to activate the power of the King's Sigh.

Although his King's Sigh is powerful, his body cannot withstand such a strong force. He doesn't know whether it will work on the Black-Armored White-Haired Ghost. Now he has to use it with all his might. Basically, if one strike doesn't work, he can only wait for death.

The white-haired ghost dodged the flames spewed out by the bird. When he was about to catch Zhou Wen, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky and hit the white-haired ghost's head. It was Li Xuan holding the Thunder God Sword who chopped him down.

The white-haired ghost frowned slightly, moved his body sideways, and sent out a stream of ghost energy with his backhand, directly blasting Li Xuan away with his sword.

Bang!

Li Xuan's body hit the stone ground, smashing it into pieces.

"Li Xuan!" Zhou Wen shouted as he slashed at the white-haired ghost.

Li Xuan jumped up from the rubble again and rushed towards the white-haired ghost again with the Thunder God Sword.

The white-haired ghost flashed, grabbed the bamboo sword in one hand and the Thunder God Sword in the other, and swung them violently, knocking Zhou Wen and Li Xuan to the ground.

Gravel flew everywhere, and Zhou Wen felt that his face was deformed, perhaps his bones were broken, and blood was pouring out of his nasal cavity.

Li Xuan's situation was not much better, and his whole body fell into the stone ground.

The white-haired ghost descended, and his feet were about to step on the two heads.

Bang!

Alai rushed over suddenly and kicked the white-haired ghost in the chest in mid-air, sending his body flying backwards for a distance.

Zhou Wen no longer hesitated and communicated with Wang Zhishen. In an instant, the strange power burst out like a volcano erupting.

A ray of light descended on Zhou Wen. Li Xuan and the others could not see the light, but Zhou Wen himself could feel it. The light seemed to be a woman, but it was not clear.

The terrifying power filled Zhou Wen's body almost instantly, making him feel as if he could blow up everything.

He didn't dare to waste any more time. The power of the King's Sigh would become stronger and stronger. If he delayed for too long, this power might explode his body. Zhou Wen had to get rid of the Ghost King before his body could no longer bear it.

Seeing the Ghost King rushing towards him again, Zhou Wen used the Flying Fairy move without hesitation. His body turned into a lightning shadow and rushed towards the black-armored, white-haired ghost.

Snap!

The bamboo sword hit the ghost king's black armor again, and actually cut a deep mark in the black armor. The black air inside suddenly gushed out like a spring.

The black-armored, white-haired ghost's expression changed, and his figure flashed like a ghost, and he disappeared out of thin air. The next attack of the Fairy from the Sky suddenly lost its target and all fell short.

When the black-armored, white-haired ghost appeared again, he was already dozens of meters away. There was no trace of his trajectory in between, as if he had teleported there.

Zhou Wen felt the power in his body becoming more and more violent. Without any hesitation, he rushed forward with another flying fairy move.

Originally, with his energy level, he could only use Heavenly Fairy once before being overdrawn. However, with the power of King's Sigh, Zhou Wen felt that he could use Heavenly Fairy countless times without worrying about over-consumption of energy, as if there was endless energy in his body.

This feeling made Zhou Wen both excited and worried. He was now like a baby swinging a big hammer, and he might hurt himself at any time due to lack of strength. His own strength was not enough to control the King's Sigh.

The Flying Fairy from the Sky instantly flew across the sky and arrived in front of the Black-Armored White-Haired Ghost, but the Black-Armored White-Haired Ghost flashed and disappeared again, causing Zhou Wen to completely lose his breath and unable to lock onto him. This move of the Flying Fairy from the Sky failed again.

Zhou Wen's face changed slightly. His body was already showing signs of being overloaded. If he couldn't get rid of the white-haired ghost quickly, he was afraid he would self-destruct.

But the white-haired ghost has a skill similar to teleportation. No matter how strong or fast he is, it will be useless if he can't touch the white-haired ghost.

When the white-haired ghost appeared again, Li Xuan rushed over suddenly and chopped off the white-haired ghost's head with the Thunder God Sword.

The white-haired ghost was a little afraid of Zhou Wen's strength, but he didn't take Li Xuan seriously. He dodged Li Xuan's Thunder God Sword with a slight flash of his body, then pressed Li Xuan's head with one hand and pushed his head directly to the ground.

Bang!

Gravel flew everywhere, and Li Xuan's head hit the stone ground, making a big hole. Blood flew out along with the gravel.

Zhou Wen was shocked. He was afraid that this blow would crush Li Xuan's head.

But when the white-haired ghost tried to retract his hand, Li Xuan suddenly grabbed his arm with both hands, leaped up, and tightly wrapped himself around the white-haired ghost, shouting at Zhou Wen, "Fuck him!"

(End of this chapter)