"Isn't it impossible? That Gongzi will use you, the six-fold hand of the monarch, to transform all the Hongmeng power in Bengongzi's body into ghost qi. ”

"The Fifth Method of the Nether Ghost Technique, the Nether Ghost!"

"Little ghost crying at night, little ghost shows the way!"

Ye Guchen's shouts came out one after another, but when the words came out, his figure seemed to turn into a black wind, and quickly rushed towards the old man surnamed Xun.

Although this time he used the little ghost night cry, but after the vitality was transformed into ghost energy, his body and demeanor brought out the shadow of the sword technique on the other side.

As his figure rushed forward, the old man with the surname Xun felt that a danger had come to him.

Without time to think about it, the old man surnamed Xun immediately waved the black knife in his hand.

At the same time, a black finger condensed from ghost qi appeared in front of him, and this finger went straight to the center of his eyebrows.

"No!"

The old man surnamed Xun felt a strong breath of death in this finger.

"Little ghost conjuring!"

At the same time that the black finger appeared, Ye Guchen had already displayed the second move, but the swing of the judgment in his hand was the momentum of the second move of the sword technique on the other side.

With all his might, Ye Guchen could clearly feel that the transformation speed of the Hongmeng Qi in his body was nearly doubled, and even the little ghost crying at night seemed to be fused with the sword technique on the other side.

To make a sword is to send a finger, to collect a soul is to attack, everything, as if at this moment, his martial arts no longer have the difference between martial arts and ghost skills.

When the old man surnamed Xun was still frightening against the black fingers, the verdict of vain death in Ye Guchen's hand had already stabbed him in the back, making the old man surnamed Xun immediately feel the tearing pain coming from his soul, but all that appeared on his body was that slight sword wound.

"Little ghost hook!"

Before one move was over, another trick had already been performed by him.

The little ghost crying night didn't have such a high link ability, but when Ye Guchen used the little ghost night crying, he used the fighting method of the other side swordsmanship, and every move and style was the appearance of the other side of the sword technique.

At the same time as the third move, a black lotus flower appeared in the old man's sea of consciousness, and this lotus seemed to suck his soul away, making the torn pain even more unbearable, and a painful wail came from his mouth.

"What kind of martial arts does Luo Chen use, how can he be so weird?"

"Lord Xun's injuries are not serious, why is he screaming so miserably?"

The powerhouses of the Seventh Army of Yigan Poya glanced at each other, and they could see the horror in the eyes of the others.

They couldn't understand the way Ye Guchen and the old man surnamed Xun were fighting, but it was not difficult to see the outcome of this battle, and they also knew that as the opponent of Ye Guchen's transformation of Hongmeng's qi, they had already achieved the extreme.

"Lady Poya, did you let us come here just so that we could help this kid break through?"

A general's pale face muttered, which immediately caused gusts of wind to howl, and a divine shadow suddenly appeared in front of them, and at the same time, Rahu's divine shadow had already condensed, staring at the man from a distance.

"No wonder this little rabbit cub is here waiting for the arrival of the army of this seat, and he actually wants to borrow the hand of our army to help him break through, this bastard!" Po Ya gritted her teeth in hatred.

The corners of Luo Hu's mouth turned up slightly, but the killing intent in his eyes was extremely strong, and he said, "You say it again." ”

Both of them appeared in the form of divine shadows, and Rahu's words also made Po Ya tremble, making her vaguely seem to feel Rahu's domineering and ruthlessness again, and a touch of helplessness flashed in her eyes, and she shouted to the general in charge of the Seventh Army: "Withdraw the army!"

"Withdraw!"

Poya's orders were given, and the general immediately led the men down to the ground.

Luo Qi wanted to pursue, but was given a glance from Luo Hu.

"These ants don't need to be targeted anymore, it's enough to have that little Xunzi to help Chen'er break through, and Chen'er can let the four demons of the Apocalypse help fight, and he doesn't need to continue to learn battlefield experience, and when he is fused, bring him back." Rahu laughed.

"Yes, sir. ”

Roche saluted respectfully.

Between the conversations of several people, Ye Guchen used the little ghost night cry to the seventh trick little ghost night laugh, and at this moment, the power of Hongmeng in his body had been fully transformed, but he was still unwilling.

After this battle, he has fused the first seven moves of the little ghost crying at night and the first seven moves of the sword technique on the other side, it can be said that from today on, the little ghost crying at night has become the soul of the sword technique on the other side, and each sword stabs out the sword technique of the other side and hurts the body, and the little ghost cries at night to destroy the soul.

The fusion of these seven moves naturally made Ye Guchen want to fuse the last two moves as soon as possible, but no matter how he used them, he couldn't do it.

After stabbing the old man surnamed Xun with more than a dozen swords in a row with Ji Yue Boundless and Little Ghost Night Crying, he had to choose to give up temporarily.

He was not very familiar with these two moves now, and it was too difficult to fuse the two moves, and he couldn't find the slightest trace of fusion when he used the sword before.

He sighed silently in his heart and then withdrew his sword.

At this time, the old man surnamed Xun no longer screamed, and there were only a dozen minor sword wounds on his body, but his pupils had already spread, although his soul had not dissipated under Ye Guchen's control, he had already been beaten to pieces, and his soul would be scattered at any time.

But the more this happens, the more pain the old man with the surname Xun will suffer.

Ye Guchen continued to think for a moment, and then said to the old man surnamed Xun: "Disperse!"

In an instant, the pupils of the old man surnamed Xun turned dead gray, and although the injuries on his body were not serious, his soul had already dissipated, and his body quickly fell to the ground.

When Ye Guchen looked at the ground along the old man's body, all he could see was patches of corpses and a battlefield like a river of blood.

"Is war so cruel?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, even though there was no longer the existence of the Poya army on the battlefield, it made him sigh constantly.

He didn't want this, but he had to return to the Xuanwu Continent, he had to defeat the Wolf Shadow, war was inevitable, and it was impossible for him to avoid war.

Even if he didn't want to, he knew he couldn't escape the coming war.

It's just that he is extremely puzzled in his heart.

Whether he or the alliance forces of Rahu and Emperor Shakti, they all started the war in order to go to the Xuanwu Continent, so why did Asura?

Although he only saw this kind of war scene here, he could feel the suffering caused by war, and this was only one of countless battlefields.

As the ruler of the Shura realm, why would the Asura allow his people to die in such an unnecessary war?

Ye Guchen was puzzled, but he didn't know that in the sky far away from the battlefield, there was a thin shadow like air.

This divine shadow is none other than Asura.

"Luo Chen, although your cultivation is strong, but you are not from the Shura Realm, how can you know that the Shura Realm should be free from war all the time? If it weren't for your father...... Forget it, since you can't bear it, then let this battle end as soon as possible!" the Asura divine shadow muttered to itself and dissipated into the air.

(End of chapter)