The black rune in the ghost face's hand flashed, and it actually broke out of his hand directly, turning into a huge rune, which was intertwined with extremely evil power and dark power, and the two similar forces slowly fused together, and the momentum was compelling.

I saw the black rune writhing strangely, and with a "bang", it inflated like a balloon, and a little ash fell around it, which was the dust in the air swallowed by the absolute heat.

Ghost Face didn't seem surprised by all this, he just smiled contemptuously at Tang Qianyu, calmly looked at the black runes that were getting bigger and bigger, and didn't say a word.

The more he laughed, the more Tang Qianyu felt uneasy in his heart.

He had already taken the wheel of life and death to the extreme, the faint ghost light kept flickering in his eyes, his black and white eyes were turning, and a little bit of brilliance was revealed in his eyes.

He worked hard to exert his martial spirit, but even if those two black and white eyes were used to the extreme, he couldn't detect the slightest movement from the black runes.

However, he was sure that this rune was definitely not simple!

Looking at the black rune that was expanding more and more and seemed to be about to explode, his heart was horizontal, and he was about to use the six spider black wings to blast away.

However, a figure is faster than him!

It's like a bolt of lightning, with a strong kendo will, and it comes in an instant!

Before Tang Qianyu could come to his senses, a floating old man controlled the silver-white long sword and slashed towards the black runes.

It's Sword Douluo!

Tang Qianyu recognized it at a glance, although his aura was a few points weaker than before, but he should have also experienced the baptism of the seven-colored divine light, and obviously his injuries had stabilized.

Although he didn't use a powerful killing method, Tang Qianyu could still judge that the strength he could exert was probably at the Contra level.

The hope of victory has increased by a few more points!

However, would Ghost Face allow him to interrupt the charge of the black rune so easily?

The answer is no!

In the next second, he appeared in front of the black rune, and a pair of sharp triangular eyes flashed coldly.

As soon as he grabbed it back, the Scythe of Death appeared in his hand, and the killing intent flowed.

"Ping!"

The extreme collision of the sword and the sickle made a violent sound, and Tang Qianyu and the others instantly felt that the heavens and the earth were stagnant, and their eyes and ears were ringing.

When he came back to his senses again, an incomparably sharp blood-colored scythe was about to slash towards Sword Douluo Lun.

And Sword Douluo's right hand that held the sword before was already dripping with blood, and the tip of the sword was still trembling violently, and the tiger's mouth was shattered.

That round of slashing, he can't avoid it!

The absolute will to fight told him that he should abandon the pawn to protect the car, block with the slightest force, and then directly turn into a sword, and perform a regular dodge at the extremely fast speed of the Seven Killing Sword.

This way, he can defend against the attack with little to no damage.

However, he hesitated, behind him were the disciples of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect and thousands of them.

The ghost face was determined that he couldn't bear to look at the injured psychology of the disciples of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, so he stabbed him when he moved to the back in time.

As it turned out, he was right!

Sword Douluo wasn't prepared to use the blade of his sword to divert the attack elsewhere or avoid that attack.

He just turned his sword sideways, and his eyebrows wrinkled suddenly, and the originally weak aura became strong and fierce.

Sacrificing the sword, a sword is as cold as snow.

He flew towards the blood-colored scythe holding the sword, and between the lightning and flint, the sword qi slashed.

However, the imaginary sharp collision did not appear, but the ghost face spat out a mouthful of blood fiercely, and there was an extra scar on his back, and his breath was messy.

A rickety figure "brushed" from next to Sword Douluo, the spatial ripples rippled, and the torn spatial crack slowly began to close.

"Chenzi, you are still the same as before, you like to be reckless, if I hadn't transferred the Scythe of Death back, you burned the sword soul like this, how long do you think you could last?" Gu Mu said faintly, with a thick reproach in his tone.

Sword Douluo raised his eyes, but he didn't answer his words, and laughed heartily.

"Hahaha, Mu Zi, I really didn't expect that in the end, it was still you who was mine, although I don't know why you fell into the evil path, but, I believe that you have not changed, heh, I can still fight side by side with you in my lifetime, even if I die, what does it matter!" Sword Douluo said arrogantly, he stepped to Gu Mu's side with an arrow, and looked at him with burning eyes, his eyes bright.

"You ......" Gu Mu seemed to want to say something, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Sword Douluo.

"What are you, you, let him go in the past, don't grind, this is not like you! I still remember when we were in the Hundred Ghost Pass together, you are not the decadent you are now!" Sword Douluo said seriously, "Let's fight side by side, although I don't know what happened that time, but after this battle, I would like to hear you tell everything." ”

"Okay, I'll have to settle accounts with you, an old immortal, in the future, don't be accidentally killed!" Gu Mu flicked his sleeves, stood proudly in the air, and said lightly.

"That's necessary, I'm waiting for you to settle accounts with me!" Sword Douluo's eyes also soared into the air, and he said with a smile as soon as he picked up the sword flower with seven killing swords.

"Hehe, you two, no one wants to live unharmed, because I want to destroy you!hahaha!"

An unscrupulous hoarse voice suddenly sounded, the ghost's face was as cold as ice, the wounds on his body had begun to heal in a short period of time, and the strong soul power was stirring in him, and the evil aura was full of evil.

However, his trump card is clearly not himself, but ...... Hell Rebirth Charm!

The huge black runes forcibly obscured the vast light in the sky, and the constantly distorting runes had swelled to the point where they could not be attached.

I don't know when, the black rune that was originally the size of a palm has already shrouded a radius of a hundred miles, like a big bowl, buckled on the top of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect.

Everyone felt that the sky was dark, and the aura of terror came to their faces, as if they had fallen into another world dominated by darkness.

The black rune did not continue to expand, it seemed to have reached a critical point, however, the power of darkness became stronger and stronger, the four worlds were swallowed, and the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Sect seemed to have become the home of darkness.

The horror is still brewing, the wind is blowing!

The ghost face smiled faintly, and a look of satisfaction appeared on his hideous face, sure enough, the Lord of Darkness did not lie to him, this is the absolute power of the Dark Ancient Fu.

The unsealed ancient rune is the lord of darkness, who dominates this land, and he is the spokesperson of the lord of darkness, and has absolute control over the hell rebirth rune.

Suddenly, a faint sound sounded from within the Hell Rebirth Rune, like the sound of a flute, and like the singing of a lute.

The melody is bleak, as if it is about to make people lose their hearts and fall into hell after listening to it.

Endless strange voices rang out on the runes, like lonely ghosts from hell, struggling in the world, roaring hoarsely.

The strange voice seemed to convey something, it seemed: Be born again, the devil from death!

Sacrifice your souls to me, and I will give you a new life!