Feng Jiu also sensed the threat behind him, his face changed and he shot backward.
Almost simultaneously, the Ghost King's body turned into a black mist, following like a shadow.
Feng Jiu's face also changed slightly, his body transformed into a fire shield behind him.
However, as soon as the Ghost King's slender hands touched the fire shield, cracks appeared on it.
Crack!
In just an instant, the fire shield was directly shattered.
"Feng Jiu, since I could kill you once, I can kill you a second time. Go to hell!"
With an angry shout, the Ghost King's bony hand reached out toward Feng Jiu.
The fire shield shattered, and blood trickled from the corner of Feng Jiu's mouth.
"Bastard, I'll fight you to the death."
Seeing Feng Jiu in danger, Lin Chen focused his gaze: "Sky-Splitting Palm!"
Boom!
A golden vortex blasted towards the Ghost King's head.
The Ghost King snorted coldly, raised his hand, and clenched it tightly.
Crack!
The golden vortex was instantly crushed.
