Chapter 232

Seeing hundreds of unjust souls engulfed by thunder, the shadow slave could no longer remain indifferent, and his expression turned from stunned to flesh pain, and then endless anger.

He practiced the evil skills of the ghost path, and these unjust souls were the foundation of his Taoism.

A hundred years ago, he signed a servant blood contract with the great worship Ao Xuan in exchange for a chance to live, and now he is no different from being imprisoned in Jietian Peak, but he can no longer do the act of killing and taking souls, and his cultivation has also stagnated for this.

It can be said that every time a soul is missing, it is equivalent to cutting flesh on him, let alone being killed by Qin Tian hundreds of people in one face.

The shadow slave's voice was like a night owl, and he said on the side of the shadow: "I will pump your soul and burn it with yin fire for three days and three nights!"

I saw the skull in his hand slowly rise into the air under the ghostly light, and countless tentacles like vines poked out from the surging black mist, climbed above the skull, and finally turned into a ghost giant with six arms.

"Roar!"

The ghost giant was three feet tall, and there were two points of ghost fire swaying in its hollow eye sockets, which was eerie and eerie, and it raised its head and let out bursts of roars, enveloping a fierce wind and waves, sweeping around like a mountain and a sea.

"My God! How can there be an evil cultivator on the Heavenly Peak?!"

"Just this ghost shadow giant, I'm afraid it's enough to match the late stage of Jindan!"

"This kid is in danger!"

Everyone present changed color, and they all looked sideways.

Qin Tian's hair was also blown by the strong wind, but there was no trace of cowardice on his face, but there was a scorching and burning battle intent.

The blood flow in his body suddenly increased by more than three times, and a thick blood mist erupted from the pores around his body, condensing into a piece of scarlet armor.

Different from the usual evil awe-inspiring, there are more gold, blue and green streamers on the armor, which are constantly wandering, intertwined into countless mysterious and natural lines, which looks extremely righteous and magnificent.

Qin Tian stomped on the ground, his body suddenly turned into a red light, and swept away, at the same time, the rusty sword in his hand buzzed and trembled, and when his wrist twisted, there was a sword gang that was more than a foot long and condensed on the sword body.

With a formula of "Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River", it pushes all the way forward.

The ghost giant did not retreat, but raised a pair of arms as thick as tree trunks to block in front of the door.

"When"

A wave of sound that shook the ear drum resounded for ten miles.

As a result, the faces of some of the cultivators present who were not refined turned pale, their bodies couldn't help but shake for a while, and even blood trickled out of their ears.

Qin Tian raised his eyebrows, secretly frightened.

The ghost giant was clearly transformed by an invisible black mist, but his body was as solid as gold, and the rusty sword could only fall into the distance of one finger, and it was powerless to move an inch.

"Whew"

The ghost giant didn't feel pain, but he was completely aroused by this sword, and in the roar, he picked up another pair of car ** palms, like a mosquito, and hit Qin Tian together.

Qin Tian's eyes froze, and he withdrew his sword-holding hand, but instead of retreating, he pushed his arms sideways to the sides.

"Bang".

The palms that were almost close together were frozen by Qin Tian at a distance of less than one meter.

"Open!"

Qin Tian let out a low sigh, and the speed of the flow of qi and blood in his body jumped another step, and the blood vessels in his arms burst up like dragons, slowly stretching the palms of the ghost shadow giant.

The shadow slave's expression couldn't help but change, the ghost shadow giant was a means for him to press the bottom of the box, with a full 30,000 unjust souls supplemented by a trace of the Nine Shadows and Evil Spirits, and the strength of the body was comparable to that of the martial artists in the late stage of the golden body.

Seeing that Qin Tian was able to overwhelm the ghost giant with the power of his pure flesh, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

However, as an evil cultivator on one side of the trouble, it is impossible for him to lose his proportions because of this.

As soon as the magic of his hands changed, the ghost fire in the eye sockets of the ghost shadow giant swelled instantly, and he opened his mouth to spit out a black flame like ink at Qin Tian.

Instead of showing the slightest burning sensation, the black flame was mixed with a cold aura, which made people's spirits have the illusion of being frozen.

This is the hellfire, summoned by the shadow slave from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, without the heat of burning gold and stones, but it can dissolve everything in the world.

"Huh! dare to play with fire in front of me?!"

In this regard, Qin Tian did not use any spiritual power, but simply snorted lightly, and the Immortal Fire recoiled back on its own, enveloping the white bones of the ghost giant.

"Whew!"

Obviously, the Hellfire could inflict substantial damage on the Ghost Shadow Giant, and it hurriedly withdrew its hands that were holding Qin Tian down, and at the same time, with its six big hands, it slapped its own door indiscriminately.

Unfortunately, the Flame of Darkness is known as the flame that will never be extinguished, and this move not only failed to extinguish the fire, but instead caused the palms of the hands to be contaminated with the Flame of Darkness, and the wisps of black gas rose from it.

The shadow slaves were all confused, their mouths were wide open, and they could almost fit a fist, obviously a little confused.

Hearing the ghost giant's screaming, he came back to his senses and hurriedly dispersed the fire.

But he was a step slower after all.

At this time, the ghost giant's white bone skull had been corroded by the hell fire into conspicuous pits, becoming more and more hideous and terrifying.

The shadow slave's heart was dripping blood, and he said in a trembling voice: "Boy, what kind of evil method are you using?!"

When it comes to playing with fire, Zhu Rong is the ancestor of it.

It doesn't matter if you are a dark fire or a yang fire, in front of Qin Tian, who has been inherited by Zhu Rong, you have to be obedient and obedient.

Qin Tian raised his eyebrows, and said angrily: "Just like you, embarrassed to say that I cultivate evil laws?"

With that, the phantom of the Vermilion Bird behind him dissipated, and was replaced by a majestic silver-toothed white tiger, and the tiger roared to the sky.

As his spiritual power continued to pour into the rusty sword, a golden light lit up on the sword's body, and in the blink of an eye, it gradually turned from a shining starlight to a dazzling incandescent sunlight, reflecting that everyone almost couldn't open their eyes.

With the blessing of Gengjin's intent, the edge of the sword intent on the rusty sword has skyrocketed several times.

Before Qin Tian handed over this sword, it caused everyone's swords to mourn, as if a commoner met an emperor patrolling the land.

With an indifferent expression, he raised his other hand with a horizontal sword in front of him, and hooked his finger at the ghost giant.

"Roar!"

The ghost giant was provoked, and he was furious, and rushed straight towards Qin Tian, and the ground rumbled with it.

Its six arms waved wildly, creating fist shadows all over the sky, dense clusters like raindrops, enveloping Qin Tian and the ground within a radius of ten meters under his feet, and finally shattered them all together.

However, what remained in place was just an afterimage, and Qin Tian himself had already arrived in the sky above the ghost shadow giant.

He swung his sword, and a crescent-shaped sword qi surged out, splitting into two and then six in the air, each twisting towards the six arms of the ghost giant.

"Snort..."

With the blessing of Gengjin's will, the blade of the sword qi cut through the void, leaving pitch-black cracks along the way.

This time, without the slightest resistance, it was as simple as cutting tofu with a knife, and at the same time, all six arms of the ghost giant were cut off at the root.