The remaining three-quarters of the flame thread began to cut, but with a large number of sparks popping up, the flame thread was frantically cutting but could not cut the crack at all, only sliding back and forth on the smooth black armor to do useless work, contributing some sparks.

The Heavenly Fire Ghost King couldn't help but have a thought: "Damn, what kind of treasure armor is this!"

In the end, it discovered that the most powerful magic weapon of this Terran monk was not a gray staff, not a black net, but a black armor that could protect the opponent's whole body!

Wang Lun didn't answer the Heavenly Fire Ghost King, after the sword net disintegrated, he controlled the Heavenly Spiral Spear and the Ghost Mound Staff, and bombarded the Heavenly Fire Ghost King and the old woman respectively, and he also held the Thousand Exterminating Spirit Sword in his hand, and killed the old woman, it seemed that he wanted to catch the old woman and attack first, and solve this opponent who was used to playing tricks behind his back first.

The Heavenly Fire Ghost King was not afraid of the black spear, and the Yin Soul energy turned into a flaming giant fist, which smashed directly at the black spear.

The old woman slammed the black cane in her hand on the ground, a black long vine hit the ground, quickly stretched in the opposite direction, the old woman seemed to be sitting on the compressed spring, and instantly bounced high, seeing that she could avoid the smashing of the gray cane, and then she only needed to concentrate on dealing with Wang Lun's body attack.

Wang Lun continued to approach the old woman, and at the moment when the gray staff smashed into the air, he suddenly changed direction in the air and flew towards the sword cultivator ghost.

The body flew towards the sword cultivator, and the nightmare net was completely opened in the moment before this, and it began to take the initiative for the first time.

The big net was opened, and all kinds of resentful souls in it couldn't come out, but they hated themselves so much, and extremely negative emotions rushed out and wanted to attack themselves, under Wang Lun's intentional control, these terrible emotions could only be obediently controlled, and they turned to attack Dao Xiu.

The Nightmare Net itself could only cover about three hundred meters, but the range of the emotional attacks far exceeded this distance, and they converged into a frenzy of attacks, which were about to make Dao Xiu hit.

Wang Lun has already tried his own resistance under the full attack of the three-headed ghost king, and he is completely able to block a few attacks, and then whether he flies away with the silver wing armor or fights with the ghost king, it is no problem, in short, he will not bury his life in the hands of the three-headed ghost king.

Although Wang Lun couldn't suppress the three-headed ghost king, he wanted to fight and try to kidnap a ghost king and force him to ask about the situation in the ghost shadow world. The lowest cultivation of the sword cultivator ghost king became the target.

The Nightmare Net released its attack power for the first time, and Wang Lun flew up, thinking that the Heavenly Fire Ghost King and the Old Woman Ghost King were temporarily entangled and couldn't get out, and the sword cultivator should be isolated.

Wang Lun noticed that Dao Xiu's body was flickering, moving continuously, wanting to quickly distance himself from him.

"Golden Knife, watch out for that net!"

At this moment, the Heavenly Fire Ghost King hurriedly reminded the Golden Sword Ghost King that it could only do this, and it could not rush over in time.

Although both it and the Black Wood Ghost King sent out attacks behind Wang Lun, before it affected Wang Lun, the Golden Knife Ghost King had to take corresponding defensive measures in the face of the attack of that net, otherwise he would definitely be hit.

After all, it could see that this Terran monk was attacking it and the Black Wood Ghost King on the surface, but the target was the Golden Sword Ghost King, and he was determined to win the Golden Knife Ghost King. With such a deliberate trick, it is difficult to calmly resolve it, not to mention that the Golden Sword Ghost King is still the weakest among them.

The Golden Sword Ghost King didn't need to be reminded by the Heavenly Fire Ghost King, "looking" at the suddenly released black net, he felt a strong threat for no reason, and hurriedly dodged.

But no matter how fast it is, it can't be as fast as an attack like divine consciousness, and the resentment formed by extremely negative emotions quickly swept up, and when the Golden Sword Ghost King escaped for nearly a kilometer, it clashed with the thoughts of the Golden Sword Ghost King.

If the Golden Sword Ghost King does not release his mind to resist, he will only be loved

It has not experienced it, but it can feel the danger and exhaust its soul and mind, and fight to the death.

The two thoughts collided, and the Golden Sword Ghost King felt that a resentment had forcibly rushed into his consciousness, and his consciousness began to blur.

"Oops, this is invaded by the Soul Mind!"

The Golden Sword Ghost King had devoured the ghost general-level Yin Soul, and knew that once the ghost's resentment invaded his consciousness, he would almost be finished.

Seeing that the Terran monks were coming, the Heavenly Fire Ghost King and the Black Wood Ghost King had no time to rescue him, and the Golden Sword Ghost King had to pay losses in order to survive.

Its humanoid figure instantly turned into a mass of blood-colored energy, turning into its main state, and the body of the blood-colored ghost disintegrated in an instant, as if hundreds of blood-colored raindrops were sprinkled in the air, and such small blood droplets only existed in the air for less than a hundredth of a second, and then all dissipated.

Wang Lun was a little confused.

What about the ghost of this sword cultivator ghost king?

Wang Lun didn't believe that this group of ghosts was finished, after all, it was the other party who took the initiative to choose to disintegrate, which must be a means to save his life.

Regardless of the three-seven-two-one, Wang Lun sent out a large fireball technique towards the disintegrating position.

Flames rushed forward. For ghosts, flame burning and incineration are one of the means of dealing with ghosts.

At the same time, Wang Lun also sensed the two attacks from the rear, and without panicking, a large amount of mana poured out, forming a very thick wall of mana ten meters behind him.

The two attacks came over quickly and broke through the mana wall, but when they hit the Silver Wing Divine Armor again, even the attack of the Heavenly Fire Ghost King was not enough, Wang Lun was in the air again, his body shook a few times, and the force of the impact was unloaded, and he was almost not injured.

The large fireball shot forward, exploding at the place where the Dao Xiu ghost disintegrated, and the flames burned the location fiercely, Wang Lun used his divine sense to carefully perceive and pay attention to the situation.

However, the divine consciousness was not able to perceive the power of the Yin Soul, and after the fireball technique was burned, it was equivalent to only burning the Yin Qi once.

The ghost of Dao Xiu is gone, and it can only be that he has escaped.

The way of disintegration may harm the knife repair, and it is a life-saving method that has to be adopted.

Wang Lun knew that his only hope of capturing a ghost king was completely gone. The Heavenly Fire Ghost King and the Old Lady Ghost King will not give themselves this chance again.

Controlling the nightmare net back, only within ten meters of his body, Wang Lun was on guard.

The Spiral Sky Spear and the Ghost Mound Staff were flying back, and Wang Lun only waited for the holy weapon magic weapon to return to his side, and then planned to leave. After all, you can't bargain here in the palace of the Heavenly Fire Ghost King, and you won't gain anything by staying.

What Wang Lun didn't expect was that the Heavenly Fire Ghost King and the Old Lady Ghost King stopped attacking, and let the Heavenly Spiral Spear and the Ghost Tomb Staff fly back.

Wang Lun gathered the magic weapon in front of him, looked at the Heavenly Fire Ghost King, and said loudly: "What, don't you plan to fight?"

"Spare your life for the time being, and he will take your soul one day!"

The Heavenly Fire Ghost King put down these words, his body flashed, and he flew in the direction of the palace. The old woman and the ghost king also did the same, and he was not afraid that Wang Lun would attack from behind.

Wang Lun knew that if he continued to fight, he would not be able to deal with these two ghost kings, the Heavenly Fire Ghost King was equivalent to a monk in the late stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, in fact, it was difficult to entangle, he could not kill the other party even if he only dealt with this ghost king, so it was pointless to continue to attack the other party at this moment.

Knowing that it was impossible for him to ask for useful information from the other party, Wang Lun harnessed the Thousand Exterminating Spirit Sword and began

Edgeworth flew into the air and quickly left the Oni King's Palace.

The Heavenly Fire Ghost King entered the palace and immediately flew to the basement and came to a secret room. There was nothing else in the chamber, except for a black tree trunk about ten meters long on the ground.

The texture of this tree trunk is very strange, and at this moment, in the center of the trunk, there is a blood-colored point of light the size of a fingernail, which is flickering and beating.

"Golden Knife, how are you?" asked the Heavenly Fire Ghost King. The Black Wood Ghost King next to him maintained the appearance of an old woman, and his brows furrowed on his red face.

"My lord, I was forced to disintegrate, my soul body was scattered, and only ninety percent of them returned to this soul tree. ”

The Golden Sword Ghost King communicated with his consciousness, and his words were full of loss.

When it disintegrates, the soul is divided into thousands of parts, scattered in the air in the form of small droplets of blood, and then disappears. In fact, the reason for the disappearance is that it has been transferred to this soul tree. But not all of them were transferred, and the fireball technique unleashed by the Terran monk still burned almost a hundred percent of them.

"What's wrong with Divine Thoughts?" the Heavenly Fire Ghost King continued to ask with a sigh of rage.

The soul body has only returned to ninety percent, but it is not too much of a hindrance, devouring some more ghost general-level ghosts, spending some time to recuperate, and the soul body can still be restored to its integrity.

The damage to the divine mind is the main reason for the injury of the Golden Sword Ghost King.

"It's not good," the Golden Knife Ghost King was both in a frustrated mood, but also unwilling and angry, "That Terran monk is too cunning, there are a large number of resentful souls imprisoned in the black net, and there is no shortage of ghost king level, and the extremely negative emotions released have formed a very terrifying divine thought, I have been tricked." ”

Those large numbers of resentful spirits can't escape from the black net, but even if they release negative emotions, they will cause it a lot of trouble.

It tells the story of what happened.

"That magic weapon can even take the initiative to attack us. After hearing this, the Black Wood Ghost King was a little anxious, "Ghost King, the magic weapon that can restrain our divine thoughts from attacking must be destroyed, otherwise we won't be able to kill each other." ”

"I know. The Heavenly Fire Ghost King's tone was full of caution.

The Golden Knife Ghost King's divine thoughts are not weak, but they are impacted by the resentment released by the black net, and their consciousness is disturbed, resulting in serious damage to their minds, and the Golden Knife Ghost King can still remain awake, and the divine thoughts are currently very weak, and they may not even be able to compare to the divine thoughts of the most powerful ghost generals!

This is the bad thing about the Golden Sword Ghost King.

The divine mind was seriously injured, and the Golden Knife Ghost King would not have the strength of the Ghost King, and if he was unlucky when fighting for his territory outside, and he encountered two powerful ghost generals, the divine soul would be devoured by the ghost generals.

"Golden Knife, you can recuperate here with peace of mind, and I will find a way to help you recover your mind faster. The Heavenly Fire Ghost King comforted the other party.

There is no way, the Golden Knife Ghost King is one of the right-hand men, and he can't give it up at all, and the Golden Knife Ghost King can only arrange time and help if he wants to recuperate.

"Ghost King, what about that Terran monk?" the Golden Sword Ghost King asked eagerly.

It can only stay in the Soul Tree for a long time, and with the help of this thing, it is impossible to leave the Soul Wood and go out to do things for the Heavenly Fire Ghost King, even if the Heavenly Fire Ghost King is willing to help him recover faster, but in this long time, he will not only suffer, but also lose some benefits due to the temporary loss of power, in addition, the cultivation time is gone, no matter how it is counted, it is unlucky, and he hates the Terran monk.

"Ghost King, we can't let that Terran monk live, but we must ensure that that person's soul is not devoured by other ghost kings, and we can only enjoy that person's soul. "The Black Wood Ghost King was also unwilling, and like the Golden Sword Ghost King, he wanted to continue to deal with Wang Lun and kill Wang Lun.