The more the ghost hunter kills, the stronger the sense of killing in his heart becomes, and the more energetic he becomes.

The slaughter on the battlefield here is completely different from the battlefield on the border of Youzhou, there are wails, fears, and blood.

And killing those ghosts is like chopping vegetables, their blood moon has long since dried up, and they don't know pain, they don't scream, only the sound of clattering bones and weird screams.

The fresh blood kept nourishing the Flower of the Other Shore, so much so that it did not notice that anyone was secretly taking away its creation! The ghost hunter also became more and more excited with the plundering of the Flower of the Other Shore.

Just when he was completely immersed in this kind of killing, eight black shadows suddenly appeared on the ground, rushing and jumping towards him among the flowers on the other side.

That's right, it's a shadow! The faint black shadows of the human figures could not be seen clearly, as if they would disappear if the light was a little stronger.

But at this time, they did run in the sun, and did not disappear because of the sun, but stood out against the light.

They ran between the branches, the scarlet bouquets at their feet swept towards them, and they were always able to cleave and attack skillfully to make the bouquets flutter into the air, and because of their attraction, many of the slower soldiers saved their lives.

"Hehe!" The ghost hunter became interested, and felt the fluctuation of cultivation that was not weaker than his own in them, and he was ready to face the battle as soon as he opened the Thousand Beast Technique.

The eight black shadows arrived at the other side of the flower bush at the foot of the ghost hunter almost at the same time, and boarded the bouquet together, moving quickly like a spirit monkey.

The ghost hunter disconnected the flower on the other side of his chest from the bouquet of the battlefield, just waiting for the eight voices to rush up.

Sure enough, contact with the Eight Shadows does not penetrate the past, they are corporeal. There was a chill from the place where their skin touched them, like ice cubes.

"Bang bang bang!" Several muffled sounds of fists and feet met, and the eight black shadows were successively knocked away by the huge force of the ghost hunter. Although there is little difference in cultivation, there is a world of difference in strength and skill. In terms of skill, you may be able to get a few points closer with the advantage of numbers, but in terms of strength, even if there are more people, how can you compare to the ghost hunter?

The eight black shadows flew out upside down, and then suspended in the air to stabilize their bodies and pounced together again, except for the different moves in their hands, the pace of action was almost the same, and the eight shadows had a very tacit understanding, if it weren't for the ghost hunter who was good at physical skills, there might be some trouble.

"Awaken the blood!" the hunter formed armor all over his arms, after all, the cold feeling when he touched them was really uncomfortable.

"Come on!" the blood-soaked scarlet arm struck out at the black shadow that pounced on it first, only to easily penetrate it in the air.

"Not good!" the ghost hunter realized the danger.

"[Eight Desolations Return to Yuan One]!"

The seven black shadows instantly coincided with the black shadow behind the ghost hunter, and then the black shadow materialized into a thin young man dressed in a black robe and a tight-fitting martial artist, and the wide brim of the black robe covered his face.

At first, the cultivation contained in each black shadow was enough to compete with the ghost hunter, that is to say, those black shadows were all in the realm of the Nine Heavens of the Jiedan Realm, and now the eight black shadows were one, and the ghost hunter only felt like a mountain rising abruptly behind him.

"Desolate, Desolate Emperor!" The ghost hunter looked at it with his peripheral vision, and at this time, the man behind him had already clapped his palm, and he had no way to avoid it. At this moment, the ghost hunter had the illusion of facing the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven.

With just one palm, the blood mist around the hunter's body was scattered and exploded in all directions, and the blood that had gathered in his arm to form a stomach also disintegrated and dripped to the ground.

The ghost hunter did not fly out, this palm is different from the strength of the Emperor of the Wild Heaven, it is all internal strength, and the cultivation of the virtual realm is poured into the body of the ghost hunter, and the ghost hunter faints to the ground straight like this, and the internal organs are damaged.

Killing in the crowd, Moon Moon discovers that something is wrong, and at this time the man is about to leave with the ghost hunter on his shoulder.

"Whew!" the moon roared and rose to the sky, chasing the wind.

The man's figure turned into eight figures again, seven of which stayed behind to block the moon, and the remaining one fled into the distance with the ghost hunter.

Moon had no intention of entanglement with them, and wanted to chase through the seven black shadows with his speed, but when he saw that he was about to avoid it, he was grabbed by the tail by the last black shadow, and then a huge pulling force pulled it out of the air.

"Bang!" a large hole was smashed out of the ground, and the flowers on the other side were smashed to pieces. If it weren't for the black crescent moon on his head that released the mist of the lunar eclipse to wrap himself when he touched the ground, he would have been seriously injured.

The seven figures looked into the air, but they didn't see the moon coming out of the black fog for a long time, it was only when they found out that they had been deceived, and the moon had bypassed them to chase the figure carrying the ghost.

"This white wolf is an extraordinary species!"

Seeing the moon chasing after him, the black shadow suddenly stopped, and at this moment, almost for a moment, the seven black shadows that were far away teleported to his side and overlapped with him, and suddenly the man's figure materialized again, revealing his true face.

As the moon approached, the man turned around and pushed his hand forward, and then a circle of light enlarged from his hand and trapped the moon inside, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't get out.

Don't look at this person's subjugation of the ghost hunter Feng Qingyun is at his fingertips, there are few people in the Ten Thousand Law Realm who are his opponents, and the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven and the others have to be praised as seniors when they see him.

He became famous when he was young a thousand years ago, known as the first person in the world, can block thousands of armies, and is the pillar of the Dragon Emperor Kingdom. It was only later that the Dragon Emperor's national qi was exhausted, and it was difficult for him to reverse the decline by himself, so he was defeated and retreated. Thousands of years have passed, and no one knows his name, but his set of divine skills [Eight Desolations Return to Yuanyi] has been passed down as a myth, and no one in the world has learned it except him.

Without the control of the hunter's chest, the flowers on the other side of the battlefield no longer grow wildly, and the bright red flowers swaying in the wind spread all over the earth, mountains and rivers, like harmless wildflowers growing in the sun.

The demon slaughter on the airborne battlefield ended hastily, and the people who fled for their lives in fear didn't know what had happened!

"Hey, how could it be that you beat him like this with one palm? Why did he faint? What did you do to her? You won't break him, will you?" asked Zang Jiao.

As a result, the man carried the ghost hunter in one hand and imprisoned Zhuyue in the other, and brought a man and a wolf to the mysterious two, and then stared at the mystery without saying a word. No matter how curious Zangjiao was, she didn't pay attention to her questions.

"If you're tired, take it all back!" With a wave of the mysterious hand, a wormhole appeared out of thin air.

This spatial technique is obviously more superb than Xuanyue, I don't know how many times. As soon as the wormhole opened, the man was not verbose, nodded to Mystery, and then left on his own.

"I said you, can't you speak?" Zang Jiao felt that she was being ignored and gritted her teeth in anger.

"Eh, if you can't go, if you don't go, I'll go!" mysteriously hooked his head out of the wormhole and said to Zang Jiao.

"Hmph! don't go!" Zang Jiao was angry.

"You don't have to worry about your brother's comfort!"

"Hmph, if you really want to kill him, you won't kidnap him!" Zang Jiao pouted.

"Hey, I said I'll take you to meet the lord of the city! I'm not going to pull it down!" he smiled mysteriously and retracted into the wormhole.

"Eh, you wait for me!" Zang Jiao hurriedly followed.