Mingtong was a little incredulous, just one move, and Mingchi was defeated?

Looking at the body embedded in the wall, in its heart, a blood hole more than half an inch deep was shocking!

On the other hand, looking at Han Mu's position, he slowly withdrew his fingers, and there was no trace of injury on his body, but between his fingers, blood gradually dripped down.

"Afterimage?!"

Boss Bai's pupils flashed slightly, the moment the two fought just now, others may not have noticed, but with his keen perception, he had insight into how Han Mu dodged that dark red attack.

used the afterimage to confuse the perception of the dark red, so in fact, the punch of the dark red was just a bombardment on the afterimage of this Han Mu.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

But immediately, the corners of Boss Bai's mouth curled, staring at Han Mu's gaze, which was also a little serious.

"The taste of capsizing is not pleasant. ”

Han Mu smiled faintly, slowly wiped the blood stains on his fingers, and then glanced at Mu Ling and the others not far away, and chuckled: "How are you thinking about it now, are you interested in the condition I said?"

Mu Ling and Zheng Yuan's expressions were complicated, and Kong Wanqiu's face was full of anger, but he dared not speak angrily.

After being silent for a few seconds, Na Mu Ling suddenly raised his head and glanced at Han Mu deeply: "Can you guarantee that your words count?!"

Han Mu smiled faintly and looked away from Mu Ling: "Now that it's at this point, do you think you still have a choice." ”

Mu Ling's hands clenched suddenly, he gritted his teeth, and quietly glanced at the white boss with a calm face, and the playful Mingtong.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Without too much hesitation, Mu Ling said decisively, he knew very well in his heart that now here, only Han Mu could save them, if they did not agree to Han Mu's conditions, it would be tantamount to sitting and waiting to die, if they died so aggrieved, it was better to fight!

Seeing that Mu Ling agreed to Han Mu's conditions, Zheng Yuan hesitated for a moment, and finally had to nod sullenly and agree.

Kong Wanqiu's eyes flickered, and he also wanted to agree, but Han Mu's condition really made him feel extremely unwilling.

The soul devouring is actually a special cultivation method, through the soul devouring formation, the purest spiritual power in a person's body can be transferred to another person without any side effects, but this way, it cannot be used strongly, and the will and consent of the people in the formation must be required, otherwise forcibly devouring the soul will be seriously counterattacked, and the spiritual power of the light person will be exhausted, and the spiritual veins in the body of the heavy person will be crushed by the spiritual power, so that the body will die.

Finally, when Han Mu's gaze stayed on Ling Yueshuang's expressionless face, the latter glanced at him coldly, then gritted his silver teeth and turned his face directly to the side.

Han Mu smiled faintly and didn't say anything more.

At this time, the Ming Chi on the wall breathed a little, and the Ming Tong below glanced at him coldly, and immediately mocked: "I thought I had a lot of ability, I usually screamed very fiercely, but I was beaten half to death when I met him, but it was really a shame for our ghost Hades Gate!"

"Poof...

Ying Chi was defeated by Han Mu with a move, and he was already a little stunned, but when he heard the mocking voice at this moment, the qi and blood in his heart instantly surged, and he was so angry that a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he passed out again!

"Useless stuff!"

Mingtong's face turned cold, and when his gaze began to sweep, in his body, the spiritual power gradually boiled!

The cold gaze slowly stayed on Han Mu, and he smiled fiercely: "If it falls into my hands, I will make your life worse than death!"

Han Mu was noncommittal, his eyes flickered slightly, and then he stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, and chuckled at Mingtong: "You have the ability, first solve this thing on your head." ”

Han Mu's words fell, and Mingtong's color changed instantly, and when he looked up, he saw a huge shadow, quickly enveloping him!

It was, a huge palm covered in purple scales!

Rumble!

Before he could react, the huge palm slapped directly on his body, and in an instant, his head buzzed, and a terrifying pressure covered his body, and in the next moment, the ground was directly concave and convex, and Mingtong's body was deeply smashed into the ground!

At this moment, the people in the entire Desolate Spirit City were all dumbfounded!

"That's, Desolate Guardian?!"

The disciples of the various family forces in Black Spirit City were all shocked by this scene.

The purple giant hand seemed to be filled with an incomparable terrifying power, and even the white boss, who had never seen his expression, frowned slightly when he looked at this giant hand.

"Die!!"

A deep and low shout came from above the sky, shaking everyone's eardrums!

When the huge palm was raised, below it, there was already a broken ruin, and the body of the dark tong was already buried deep in the ground, and the bright red blood stains on the rubble were particularly dazzling at this time!

Mu Ling and the others gasped directly, with a deep fear in their eyes, if that terrifying palm was slapped at them, I am afraid that none of the people here would be spared!

Among the people in Yan Mansion, almost all of them were shocked by this scene, but Yan Hongling's beautiful eyes blinked slightly, and she immediately stared at Han Mu's extremely calm face, and she couldn't help but guess something in her heart.

Han Mu turned his head and glanced at Yan Hongling, feeling the uneasiness in the latter's eyes, he smiled faintly, then raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the dim sky: "The next thing will be left to you, clean the venue." ”

As Han Mu's words fell, the huge palm that had been lifted into the air slammed into a slam grip, and suddenly a gust of wind mixed with spiritual power roared, blowing the world into darkness!

However, Boss Bai, who heard Han Mu's voice, his pupils shrank slightly, he was sure that he had heard correctly, then Han Mu was actually able to communicate with the Desolate Spirit Guardian?!

You must know that this kind of guardian, except for the order of the city lord of this desolate spirit city, it is impossible for others to get involved, but the city lord has long been turned into ashes, so although these guardians still have a little vague consciousness, they will not easily attack the people in the city, let alone destroy the city with their own hands, but this scene in front of Boss Bai is a little subversive of his cognition.

Unless......

That Han Mu can really control this Desolate Spirit Guardian!

Thinking of this, Boss Bai's eyes suddenly burst out with a terrifying spiritual light, the strength of this guardian is infinitely close to the peak of Nirvana, and the spiritual power in his body is endless, as long as the city is still there, no matter how it is consumed, it will not be exhausted.

Such a strong combat power, if the Ghost Underworld Sect can master it, then his Ghost Underworld Sect will definitely crush the Ghost Sect in an instant!

"Boy, if you tell me about this guardian's manipulation method, I guarantee that all of you can return to Black Spirit City safely!"

Boss Bai stared at Han Mu with blazing eyes, his body trembled slightly, this was really a huge surprise for him.

Hearing Boss Bai's words, Na Mu Ling and the others were completely stunned, and their eyes at Han Mu changed slightly, they couldn't have imagined that this was just Han Mu in the Spirit Realm, how could he understand the manipulation method of the Desolate Spirit Guardian?!

However, under the white boss's eager gaze, Han Mu just smiled faintly, then shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm sorry, I have nothing to say." ”

Boss Bai's eyes sank, and then the corners of his mouth slowly cracked, and in his gloomy gaze, a terrifying killing intent suddenly burst out.

"It seems that if you don't suffer a little, you won't be able to explain. ”

With a sneer, above the white boss's body, an incomparably strong spiritual power fluctuated, like a volcanic eruption, and instantly erupted!

Han Mu's eyes were slightly solemn, this white boss's strength was indeed very strong, at least, it was not comparable to the two of them.

Under Han Mu's gaze, the white boss stepped out, and the powerful spiritual power condensed behind him, and it turned out to be faintly, turning into a huge gray-black dead corpse, and the moment the dead corpse took shape, an extremely heavy and strange feeling rippled out from within it!

"Die!!"

Suddenly, a deafening buzzing sound came from the sky again, and the huge palm that had been clenched into a fist slammed down directly towards the position of Boss Bai!

The purple giant fist carrying terrifying spiritual power, in the midst of countless solemn eyes, slammed down!

Boss Bai's expression remained unchanged, he raised his head, his eyes were extremely indifferent to the huge giant fist, and the purple spiritual power that was constantly flashing was reflected in his eyes, and in the next second, Boss Bai's hands suddenly sealed, and behind him, the strange dead corpse turned out to be too, moving little by little.

The dead corpse followed the movements of the white boss, slowly raised its head, and in the empty dark eyes, there was a black spiritual power entwined and emerged, just when the purple giant fist roared, the dead corpse suddenly raised its palms, stacked them together, and then put both palms on the forehead, and in the palms, the black spiritual power surged out like a tide!

"Corpse Spirit: Heavenly Path!"

Boss Bai's cold shouting voice rose to the sky, and at the moment when the shout fell, the dead corpse suddenly let go of his palms, and under his palms, there was a pair of huge pupils that were incomparably black and hollow, and in the pupils, an extremely strange pitch-black spiritual power suddenly shot out!

Rumble!

In an instant, the pitch-black spiritual power turned into a violent shockwave, directly shaking with the purple giant fist!

However, what everyone didn't expect was that the shock wave directly rushed the purple giant fist upside down, and in the wind, a violent explosion fell, and the weird black spiritual power shock wave rushed directly towards the sky in a violent attitude!

Boom!

The huge purple palm was faintly unable to support under the spiritual power shock wave, starting from the edge of the palm, cracks gradually spread!

Below, Han Mu's brows furrowed slightly, Boss Bai's attack was indeed a bit fierce!