At this time, even Li Zhiyuan could feel that the slightest electric current, and the unstoppable and surging force, constantly regurgitated on his hands, and his hands were also numb for a while.

"Go!" Li Zhiyuan shouted, his two swords were raised, and with a bang, Taiji Tu rushed towards the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Monster Ancestor.

The Ten Thousand Ghost Ancestor saw that Li Zhiyuan had another stunt, and the stunt he performed this time was something he had never heard of or seen, and he was also shocked, and he didn't dare to be careless in his heart. Immediately condensed a thick corpse qi shield in front of him. ???

The next moment......

Taijitu crashed into the corpse qi shield, like a bomb, and exploded with a loud bang. The corpse qi shield was blown to pieces, and the electric light in the Tai Chi pattern flashed randomly, crackling and exploding, and the lightning burst out, all of which hit the Ten Thousand Ghost Ancestor.

The Ten Thousand Ghost Ancestor was shocked. It was too late to dodge, only to see several lightning bolts hit his body, to be precise, on his tortoiseshell-like armor, the armor helped him block it, but the grimace on the armor was so electric that it screamed.

After a few rounds of fighting, Li Zhiyuan and the Ten Thousand Ghosts Ancestor actually fought a draw, and the vendetta is not like playing chess, and playing chess is about meeting opponents.

When fighting to the death. If one side can't defeat the other side quickly, then both sides will be locked in endless bitter fighting, and gradually the initial passion will turn into torment.

Not to mention Li Zhiyuan's struggle with the ancestor of ten thousand ghosts, but it is said that the clone of Huan Qingyi and ten thousand ghosts, after a few rounds of fighting, the clone of ten thousand ghosts, with its strong strength, still has a slight upper hand.

However, as Li Zhiyuan predicted. The subjective consciousness of this doppelganger is not strong, and seeing that the battle is against a woman who is as beautiful as a flower, charming and beautiful, and has a good demeanor, he refuses to make a ruthless move, so he failed to defeat Huan Qingyi quickly.

Huan Qingyi saw the doppelganger of ten thousand ghosts. A few points more colorful than the deity, he knew that what he said was true, so in the battle, he deliberately used a flattering posture and discharged his eyes.

Looking at Huan Qingyi's charming appearance, the doppelganger of ten thousand ghosts **** is rising. I can't wait to immediately press her to the ground and circle her again.

Huan Qingyi saw that the other party's anger was getting more and more vigorous by himself, and he was on the verge of exploding, so he stood up, threw his eyes, and said in a playful manner, "Hmph, you deal with others like this, people can't stand it, if you want people to say it, okay, now that people don't move, you put down the weapons in your hands and come over!"

Huan Qingyi fluttered his eyes and scratched his posture, and made a delicate invitation, the doppelganger of ten thousand ghosts was completely fascinated, and he actually threw away a ghost head knife magic weapon in his hand, and walked towards Huan Qingyi defenselessly.

In the process of walking, he stared closely at Huan Qingyi's half-exposed full-bodied ****, stretched out his dark black tongue and licked his lips, and rubbed his hands. A monkey in a hurry.

Just when he was fascinated and walked in front of Huan Qingyi without warning, a hungry tiger pounced on food, and was about to knock Huan Qingyi down, Huan Qingyi's face turned cold, and the fairy sword in his hand was handed over.

Burst!

A sword pierced into the abdomen of the Ten Thousand Ghost clones. Pierced through his body.

The eyes of the ten thousand ghost clones widened sharply, and they came back to their senses in an instant, and then showed a hideous color, and under the serious injury, they fought with both hands with all their might, condensed the corpse qi, and shot it out towards Huan Qingyi.

Huan Qingyi's face changed, and he drew his sword and flew upside down, but in the end, he was slapped on his body by his corpse-filled palms.

Although the strength of this palm is not heavy, the terrifying corpse qi is penetrating the skin and entering the body, making her delicate body cold for a while.

Huan Qingyi ignored the corpse qi attacking his body, and at the critical moment, the fairy sword shook and shook out dozens of sword flowers.

The sword flower green leaves and white flowers are composed of the two attributes of wood and gold in her body, and they are as beautiful as flowers.

"Sword Flower Flying!"

Huan Qingyi snorted coldly, and the fairy sword in his hand swirled, and suddenly the dozens of sword flowers rushed towards the ten thousand ghost clones who were seriously injured.

Watching the beautiful sword flower swirl towards him, there was no appreciation in the eyes of the ten thousand ghost clones, there was only fear, monstrous fear.

Although he was seriously injured, in order to save his life, he still desperately condensed a corpse qi shield to lower it.

Just when the corpse qi shield was just condensed, dozens of high-flying sword flowers hit the corpse qi shield, like a giant drill bit, drilling the corpse qi shield into holes one after another, and they actually broke through the shield, and all of them entered the body of the ten thousand ghost clones.

The body of the ten thousand ghost clones shook, his eyes widened sharply, and the fear in his eyes was beyond his end, only to see him stretch out his hand, and the magic weapon of the ghost head knife flew back into his hand, and he wanted to follow the deity and cut off the flesh on his body along with the sword flower. But it was too late......

I only heard Huan Qingyi shouting urgently, "Explosion!"

Burst word exit, boom boom......

A series of explosions sounded, and suddenly, the body of the ten thousand ghost clones was blown to pieces by the sword flower in the body, and in the explosion, a large stream of blood mist rose up.

At the same time as the clone exploded, the ten thousand ghost deities who were fighting with Li Zhiyuan were also shocked, and he stared at the explosion of the doppelganger in horror, the blood mist that had not completely dissipated, and opened his mouth to shout angrily, "Huan Qingyi, you kill my clone, I don't share the sky with you!!"

Taking advantage of the distraction of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Deity, Li Zhiyuan shot an arrow with a sun-shooting bow, and with a snort, the Gang Qi arrow shot on the shoulder of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Deity. Bring out a large tuft of blood flowers.

The body of the Ten Thousand Ghosts deity shook, then covered his shoulders and turned his eyes to look at Li Zhiyuan angrily. But suddenly, the right arm of the arrow seemed to be out of order, and there was a burst of numbness, and he couldn't use half of his strength.

"Haha, ten thousand ghosts, your doppelganger is dead, you just wait to die!" Li Zhiyuan said, and another arrow was shot, this arrow went straight to the head of the ancestor of ten thousand ghosts.

Shout!

The Gang Qi arrow flew out, and if this arrow hit, it could take the lives of thousands of ghosts.

Ten Thousand Ghost Ancestor's eyes widened sharply, his eyes contracted, condensed into a needle-like shape, and then stretched out his hand, and the skull that was fighting with the tattooed beast flew back with a bang, blocking in front of Ten Thousand Ghost Ancestor.

Seeing that the Gang Qi arrow was shooting away, it was about to hit the skull, and the skull's eyes suddenly emitted two strange red lights, the red light was like infrared, and it was as thin as silk threads, and the two red lights hit the Gang Qi arrow together.

Woohoo!

Bang!

The Gang Qi arrow exploded with a bang as it collided with the strange red light.

Breaking through Li Zhiyuan's fatal arrow, the ancestor of ten thousand ghosts flew up, stepped on the skull, his face was bruised, his eyes were angry, he stared at Huan Qingyi resentfully, and then looked at Li Zhiyuan, and shouted angrily in his mouth, "Huan Qingyi, Li Zhiyuan, you wait for this seat, the old man will definitely capture the two of you alive in the future, and then skin you, eat your flesh, drink your blood, pump your tendons, and refine your soul into my ghost soldiers, and spend your life for this seat to drive......"

(End of chapter)