The speed of the ghost shadow was so fast that it was impossible to see his body clearly, and the only way that everyone could tell the direction of the ghost shadow now was the black void crack that flashed in the air when the death scythe in his hand cut through the void.

As the ghost's scythe fell, Ji Haotian's figure also disappeared in place.

"Bell!"

At the moment when Ji Haotian's figure disappeared, a sound of gold and iron resonating appeared in the void, although everyone could no longer see the figures of the two, but at the location where the collision sound was heard, the air was like broken glass, and a large crack appeared in an instant.

"Hum—"

A moment later, a shockwave visible to the naked eye appeared in the air, rolling outward like ocean waves, and even powerhouses such as the Holy Bow and the Lion were pushed back two or three steps away by this surging energy.

"Bang!"

Immediately, a figure flew upside down in the center of the shock wave, swept a hundred feet away, and smashed heavily on the ground, blowing up a thick cloud of smoke and dust.

But the figure only stayed on the ground for a moment, and then turned into an afterimage and rushed back into the air, appearing in everyone's eyes.

And the Holy Bow looked at the figure, and the corners of his eyes jumped.

It's actually a ghost who just took the initiative to attack!

The first attack, with the advantage of strength and inertia, was able to be repelled by Ji Haotian, who was still on the spot.

The most important thing is that the Death Scythe in the ghost's hand has actually collapsed a horn at this moment.

You must know that his scythe is made by the top craftsmen of the blood clan, and although it is not an artifact, it is also an extraordinary product.

Break the Reaper's Scythe and send ghosts flying!

What a terrifying power this is?

At this moment, the ghost shadow was also looking at the position where he was knocked away.

Ji Haotian still stayed in mid-air steadily, a simple long sword in his hand, flashing with a cold light, and the breath that burst out made the hot desert become a lot colder.

"Buzz!"

The ghost glanced sideways at the severed corner of his scythe, and his breath began to stir again, and his lips turned from crimson to an eerie black.

It's like a performance that mobilizes the breath to the extreme.

"Do you still want to do it? It seems that you really haven't suffered enough. ”

Ji Haotian looked at the ghost and was still ready to resist, not only sneered, but a playful look flashed in his eyes.

The ghost's face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of resentment, originally he thought that after using his strength to exert his speed to the extreme, he would still have the ability to confront Ji Haotian.

Especially when Ji Haotian just faced his attack, he dodged again and again, which made him think that Ji Haotian had nothing to do with him, but he didn't expect that the two sides had just had a hard-fought confrontation, and he suffered such a big loss.

This result made the ghost's hatred for Ji Haotian reach its peak in an instant.

Therefore, he has made a choice at the moment, even if he dies here, he must wash away his shame, otherwise he will not be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life.

"Bastard, you can't help but imagine that our blood clan is too weak! However, when you die at my hands in a moment, you may feel embarrassed by your current arrogance!"

The ghost spat out a sentence coldly, and the energy in his body surged like a torrent, shattering his clothes in an instant, making the wings behind him become extremely hideous, and the energy released was like a black mist, looming around him.

"As far as I know, the blood clan's body protection qi should be red, and I haven't seen you black. ”

Ji Haotian's eyes were slightly raised, and he looked at the ghost shadow playfully: "If I'm not mistaken, you should be a mongrel, right? It's really ridiculous that you are not a descendant of the blood clan, and you dare to call yourself a blood clan! Do you know that the blood clan has always killed an alien like you who defiles the bloodline?"

"Bastard! I want you dead!"

When the ghost heard Ji Haotian's words, it was as if he had received a huge blow, and even his eyes turned black.

Ji Haotian is right, within the blood clan, inferior bloodlines like him that are hybridized need to be eradicated in order to maintain the purity of the bloodline.

Therefore, for so many years, the European blood clan has been hunting down ghosts, and it is precisely because of this that he was forced to join the Black Flag Company in order to be protected.

In the eyes of normal people, the ghost shadow is a devil and an alien!

In the eyes of the Bloods, the ghost is a disgrace and garbage!

It is precisely because of this background that there is nowhere to go that the ghost is very psychologically perverted, and he takes pleasure in killing all day long, and has become one of the six killers of the Black Flag Company.

Moreover, his life experience is one of the topics that he avoids the most.

For so many years, the people who dared to mention this matter in front of the ghost were all dead, and even the senior management of the Black Flag Company did not dare to speak like this when facing him.

So, the ghost was completely enraged.

"Boom-"

A wild energy fluctuation was pushed down in an instant, and the large black mist around the ghost also began to think about the huge scythe in his hand and converged.

"Crackle!"

A crisp sound began to ripple in the air around the scythe, and the blade of the scythe was like a hungry murderer, greedily devouring the energy in the surrounding void, and the flickering edge rippled into a terrifying slaughter.

At this moment, anyone can see that the ghost, who is extremely angry, is ready to use his strongest attack.

The ghost shadow is the same as Ji Haotian, he also intends to be tough head-on, and is ready to use his human way to return the favor, since Ji Haotian defeated him with a sword just now, then at this moment, he will also use the same method to take his life within one blow.

"Wrath of the Bloodlines!"

In the roar of the ghost, the black qi that permeated him was instantly pulled by the scythe, and a strange and sharp black light began to converge on the head of the scythe, causing the sand and gravel on the ground around him for several miles to begin to beat with it.

This blow was enough to slash the earth.

"Whoosh!"

The ghost shadow stared at Ji Haotian with dark eyes, and the huge scythe in his hand was suddenly swung abruptly.

"Hum—"

The breath was agitated, and a brilliant sword with a width of more than 100 zhang appeared out of thin air in the direction of the scythe, and then shot out, with amazing power, slashing towards Ji Haotian angrily.

"Brush!"

Suddenly, several eyes around him all turned to that side.

These people are all martial arts masters, so anyone can see that the ghost shadow at this moment has done his best, not only using the strongest attack, but also containing the power of his bloodline in that sword.

He's fighting for his life!