Chapter 1974: Battle Withered Old Ghost!

At the top of Kunlun Mountain, the strong wind whistled by, and the smell of gunpowder in the air became stronger and stronger.

"Old ghost, it's best to move quickly, if we drag the people from the Divine City, we won't be able to leave!" the old scorpion said in a deep voice facing the Heaven Devouring Thunder Dragon and Shen Haoxuan's divine soul power.

The old ghost sneered, how difficult would it be to solve a little ghost who had just stepped into the realm of immortals?

"Whoa!"

With a wave of his hand, two pitch-black iron chains appeared from his robe, and a strange black mist swirled around him, incompatible with the sacred aura of Kunlun Mountain.

Shen Haoxuan let out a long breath, his body sank slightly, and his eyes gradually became sharp.

Suddenly, Shen Haoxuan's figure trembled suddenly, and the next moment, he disappeared in place.

After breaking through the fairyland, Shen Haoxuan's speed and strength have increased several times, and now the distance between him and the old ghost is just a breath away, and he has come to the front of the old ghost.

"Hmph, this bit of speed, are you embarrassed to show off in front of me?" The old ghost snorted coldly, and the pitch-black chain in his hand was like a poisonous snake, bursting towards Shen Haoxuan's eyebrows, directly blocking Shen Haoxuan's attack route.

However, in the face of the attacking pitch-black chains, Shen Haoxuan didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, a powerful aura erupted from his body, and the power of purple thunder shone out from the center of his eyebrows, directly meeting the pitch-black chains.

The thunder light collided with the pitch-black chain, and the pitch-black chain dissipated directly like ice and snow meeting sunlight.

You must know that the power of thunder that Shen Haoxuan himself has mastered comes from a real thunder dragon, the yin and evil chains of the Yang to the Strong, and the withered old ghost, how can it be Shen Haoxuan's opponent!

"Humph!"

Seeing this, the withered old ghost snorted coldly, the thunder power on Shen Haoxuan's body made his whole body feel uncomfortable, and at that moment, countless pitch-black chains flashed out again, surrounding Shen Haoxuan in it.

Compared to the real strength, the withered old ghost is naturally worthy of Shen Haoxuan.

However, the old ghost didn't dare to kill Shen Haoxuan, and now in their eyes, Shen Haoxuan was a living fairy spring, once he was killed, the fairy spirit spring would disappear completely.

Countless pitch-black chains, like cages, trapped Shen Haoxuan in it.

"Thunderball!"

Shen Haoxuan let out a low snort, and the terrifying thunder centered on him suddenly exploded, winding towards the pitch-black chains around him.

Although the power of thunder can shatter those pitch-black chains, within this sealed space, those exploding black mist will re-converge to form new chains, as if they will never disappear.

"Ancient Dragon Elephant Fist!"

Looking at the pitch-black chains that dissipated and re-condensed around him, Shen Haoxuan also knew that if he didn't break it violently, he wouldn't be able to break the seal just by relying on this thunder!

A punch was blasted, and the energy between heaven and earth instantly converged.

After breaking through the fairyland, it is too simple to use the energy between heaven and earth.

This time, Shen Haoxuan didn't spare his hand, and directly used the power of the three-headed dragon elephant.

The furious heaven and earth energy condensed on Shen Haoxuan's fist and directly bombarded the pitch-black chain.

"Boom!"

A deafening sound sounded on the top of Kunlun Mountain, and the cage condensed by the pitch-black chains also trembled violently, bulging out a huge bag.

However, the cage formed by the pitch-black chain was not ordinarily strong, even if Shen Haoxuan used the power of the three-headed dragon elephant, it still did not break.

"Come again!"

Shen Haoxuan let out a low snort, and the fist in his hand blasted out again, this time, Shen Haoxuan used the power of the four-headed dragon elephant, and at the same time, the dragon scales in his eyebrows also lit up, accompanied by the power of thunder, bombarding the black mist avoidance obstacle.

"Bang!"

This time, the pitch-black cage, like papier-mâché, shattered.

Shen Haoxuan carried the remnants of his strength and smashed towards the withered old ghost in front of him.

Seeing Shen Haoxuan break through his seal, the old ghost turned cold, a black light flashed in his hand, and he came to Shen Haoxuan's face in an instant.

At the moment when that black light appeared, the hairs on Shen Haoxuan's whole body exploded, and an extremely dangerous feeling also rose in his heart.

Forcibly twisting his body, the black light crossed his shoulder, and a sharp pain came, and blood splattered directly.

After Shen Haoxuan dodged the black light, his figure quickly retreated, and it was only now that he could see the black light's gaze clearly.

It was a pitch-black dagger, with a faint black light shining on it, and a sharp knife aura seemed to cut through the surrounding space.

Shen Haoxuan turned his head to look at the wound on his shoulder, which was as smooth as a flat mirror, which showed how powerful the dagger's attack power was!

"Artifact?"

Shen Haoxuan felt the same aura as the divine sword obtained by Sen Luo Hall on top of that dagger.

"Hmph, in order to deal with you, let me take out the artifact, it's your honor!" The old ghost snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and the artifact hooked the soul and returned to his hand.

Now the old ghost doesn't want to waste time with Shen Haoxuan, if the people who dragged him to the Divine City come, can they escape, it's still two words!

The hook soul in his hand flashed with a strange light, and the figure of the withered old ghost flashed, and he killed it directly.

Shen Haoxuan looked at the withered old ghost with the artifact in his hand, and he didn't dare to engage head-on, his body kept retreating backwards, dodging the edge of the soul hook!

The two of you, you advance and I retreat, you retreat and I retreat, the dark black light continues to light up and dissipate between heaven and earth, and the top of Kunlun Mountain has been carved out of countless ravines by the hook, and even Shen Haoxuan's body is full of scars.

"Are you just going to hide?" the old ghost looked at Shen Haoxuan, who had slipped into the loach, and scolded angrily.

Now he can already feel that there are several powerful auras under the mountain, constantly approaching the top of the mountain, and if he doesn't solve Shen Haoxuan, it will be too late!

Hearing the shouts of the withered old ghost, Shen Haoxuan also stopped, he was struck by a lot of hooks, drenched in blood, and his face looked very pale.

Seeing Shen Haoxuan stop, the old ghost of Kuxuan was overjoyed, and the hook soul in his hand was raised again, and he was about to think about Shen Haoxuan to kill.

But at this moment, Shen Haoxuan slowly raised his right hand, and a stunning five-colored lotus flower slowly bloomed.

At the moment when the lotus flower bloomed, the energy between the surrounding heaven and earth began to become riotous, and thunder, flames, frost, space, and poison swept up in an instant, all condensed around Shen Haoxuan.

"Hehe, do you think I've really been hiding all along?" Shen Haoxuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Against the backdrop of that colorful light, the smile on the corner of Shen Haoxuan's mouth looked extremely evil......

(End of chapter)