After closing his eyes and absorbing for a while, the spiritual head of the one-horned purple python king came up again, and the demon yuan power that was lost just now was almost replenished, and he could fight again.

The Golden Lion King and the One-Horned Purple Python King followed the red-robed old man together and disappeared together behind the black hall.

At this time, the disciples of the Sword Sect, Tianjiaowei, and the army of demon beasts joined forces to kill the crying father and mother of the disciples of the Valley of the Dead Soul, and fled in all directions.

It's not good to see a big thing on a cloudy day, even the ancestor has run away, what kind of strength is he still here!

Pull it down, run it!

As soon as he turned around, the cloudy sky followed the footsteps of the red-robed man and fled in the direction of the altar.

Creak!

The one-horned ghost king in the sky was anxious like a monkey that had burned his buttocks, jumping up and down, running around, but he couldn't escape the siege of the six-tailed white fox and the killer spider.

Ma Qingfeng is very interested in this one-horned ghost king, not only is his strength high, but he is like a demon beast, and he actually has natural abilities. He can also control thunder and lightning, so he will definitely be a good helper in the future.

Brush!

Ma Qingfeng appeared in front of the one-horned ghost king, and with a wave of his hand, the two demon beasts stopped attacking.

"I said you little imp, your master has abandoned you and fled, and he doesn't want you unjustly. How about you submit to me? I will not abandon any of my men, as these people and monsters can attest!"

The wisdom of the one-horned ghost king is not much worse than that of people, but he was besieged by people just after he was born, and many of his natural abilities and strengths have not been fully exerted.

The red-robed man's desperate escape gave the one-horned ghost king a big blow, making it very sad in his heart.

At this time, when I heard Ma Qingfeng's words, my heart became even more sad. But it's not that simple to make it obedient.

With a loud roar, the unicorn of the one-horned ghost king flickered, and the blazing electric light swirled, and a thumb-thick lightning shot in front of Ma Qingfeng with a bang.

"Play Thunderbolt with me, little ghost, I have to say you're too naïve!"

Ma Qingfeng smiled slightly, if there were other means of attack, he might have to turn his hands and feet. But thunder and lightning are all too familiar.

The thunderbolt heart method is running, raise your hand and grab this thunderbolt in your hand, rub it hard, poof!

The lightning was like a physical object, crushed by Ma Qingfeng, turning into a little light and dissipating in the air.

Oh!

When the killer poisonous spider and the six-tailed white fox saw that the one-horned ghost dared to attack Ma Qingfeng, they were all furious, and they were about to rush up with a snort.

"Wait!" Ma Qingfeng waved his hand and stopped the two demon beasts.

"Little ghost, I'll give you a chance, I'll perform a sword move, if you can resist it, I'll let you go. If you can't resist it, you will surrender to me and respect me as your master. Otherwise, I don't mind letting you wander!"

After speaking, Ma Qingfeng took out the Sky Slashing Sword from the storage space, "Let's take a look at the use of this sword technique!"

Carrying the True Yuan, the voice was slowly spread throughout the battlefield, so that every Sword Sect disciple could hear it clearly.

"Heavenly thunder descends to the world!" With a loud shout, Ma Qingfeng slashed the Sky Slashing Sword through a mysterious trajectory, and finally pointed to the sky.

Bang!

A thunderbolt as thick as a water tank slashed down from nine heavens away, heading straight for the Heaven Slashing Sword raised high by Ma Qingfeng.

The one-horned ghost king's bronze bell-sized ghost eyes widened, and it couldn't imagine how humans could summon such thick lightning.

The thunderbolt passed through the group of ghosts in the sky, and in an instant, hundreds of ghosts could not dodge, and were scattered by the thunderbolt's spirit, and the rest panicked and fled to the side.

Ma Qingfeng was like an ancient thunder god descending into the world, his body was full of lightning, and the power of heaven filled the earth, and everyone who was oppressed stopped fighting and resisted this power with all his might.

With a slight flick of the Sky Slashing Sword, a thick electric light crackled and struck the One-Horned Ghost King.

The ghost king's eyes narrowed, and he felt a fatal crisis, this electric light was beyond its ability to resist, and the unicorn could not absorb it.

Surrounded by ghosts, you have to hide aside.

"Squeak!"

The one-horned ghost king was horrified to find that his ghost body was actually restrained and could not dodge. As soon as the black smoke came out, it turned into an invisible ghostly aura and wanted to get aside.

However, no matter how the one-horned ghost king used his methods, he couldn't break free from the shackles of space, and watched the electric light shoot with his teeth and claws.

Just when the electric light was about to engulf the one-horned ghost king, the one-horned ghost king suddenly condensed into his body and made a move that shocked the disciples of the Valley of the Dead Soul.

Thump!

The one-horned ghost king actually knelt on the ground and bowed to Ma Qingfeng to express his surrender.

Brush!

The electric light dissipated in an instant on the head of the one-horned ghost king, as if it had never appeared.

"Hahaha!" Ma Qingfeng flashed with lightning and laughed heartily. There is another big pilast pillar, this is a ghost king equivalent to a Void Heaven level master!

"As long as the master integrates his own essence and blood into my soul and forces out the essence blood of the red-robed ancestor, he can control all of me!"

A cold voice suddenly came from the bottom of Ma Qingfeng's heart!

Knowing that this was the one-horned ghost king transmitting his voice, Ma Qingfeng appeared in front of the one-horned ghost king as soon as he took a step.

As soon as his finger moved, a drop of essence blood appeared on his fingertip, and with a slight flick, it bounced to the forehead of the one-horned ghost king.

The one-horned ghost king was shocked, and suddenly twisted in pain.

Ma Qingfeng knew that this was his own essence blood fighting for control with the essence blood of the red-robed man, as long as the essence blood of the red-robed man was forced out, the one-horned ghost king would only obey his orders in the future.

"The master is not my opponent, let alone a small drop of essence blood!" Ma Qingfeng snorted coldly, and a trace of electric light disappeared in the eyebrows of the Ghost King.

Multiply!

With a soft sound, the one-horned ghost king looked comfortable, and finally survived.

Ma Qingfeng felt that he knew all the thoughts of the one-horned ghost king, and as long as he had one thought, he could easily destroy this powerful ghost king.

A trace of electric light wrapped in a small ball of flame appeared on the tip of his finger, and a single thought integrated this electric light into the drop of essence blood in the soul of the Fierce Ghost King.

From then on, as long as Ma Qingfeng's cultivation increased, the power of this drop of essence blood would also increase, no matter how far this powerful ghost king grew, it would be controlled by Ma Qingfeng.

"Go and get all of your kind down, or I'll destroy them all!" Ma Qingfeng commanded.

Creak!

The Fierce Ghost King felt light, knowing that his new master had released his restraints, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly flew towards the group of powerful ghosts in the sky.

The new master's methods have been tasted by himself, and he has to be carefully served, otherwise he will inevitably suffer.

There are still about five hundred powerful ghosts in the sky at this time, and these powerful ghosts are some hundreds of years old ghosts, with high strength and rich experience, so they can support it until now.

Squeak squeak!

There was a burst of ghost talk, and these ghosts showed joy one by one, and they knelt on the ground one after another, kowtowing to the one-horned ghost king.

The one-horned ghost king nodded his head with satisfaction, turned around and took these ghosts, and flew towards Ma Qingfeng.

"Qi Qi master, subordinates do not disgrace their mission, these little ghosts are willing to surrender. However, their souls are controlled by those people in the Valley of the Dead below, and they can't help themselves!"

Ma Qingfeng knew that these powerful ghosts were worried that they would be controlled by the disciples of the Valley of the Dead Soul again, so he stretched out his hand and swiped unhurriedly, snorting!

A spatial crack appeared, and the rich aura of heaven and earth rushed out, and the eyes of this group of powerful ghosts and one-horned powerful ghost kings lit up, and they were all attracted.

"Go in, cultivate well, and when I need you, I will summon you!"

Under the leadership of the one-horned ghost king, five hundred ghosts rushed into Ma Qingfeng's storage space.