The old man who raised ghosts directly killed the Six Transformations Martial Arts with one claw, making this world of fighting gradually fall silent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Six changes to the martial arts, you can set up a space Hongqiao at any time, even if you are defeated, if you want to escape, even if you want to escape, even if you are a quasi-saint, you don't want to catch them, but you don't have any power to resist under the blow of the old man who raises ghosts.

Lu Feng's eyes flickered, that claw seemed to be extremely ordinary, but it was actually a field formed by the rules of the Holy Dao, and the Six Transformations Venerable Martial was not very far from the old man who raised ghosts.

The eight changes of respect for martial arts, the changes of celestial phenomena, that is, the power of the realm.

Within the field, it means absolute control.

I'm afraid this old man who raises ghosts is half a step away from the saint, that is, the real one.

However, this half-step sleeps I don't know how many quasi-saints in my life.

"That's ..... The newly recruited Lu General of the Slaughter Saint, just now he attracted the Six Transformations Zun Martial Arts, and it was really powerful that he could escape with one life. ”

"The fluctuations of the Necromantic Guard have become stronger, and as long as I am a kilometer away, I can detect it, and the threat is greatly reduced. ”

"It must have been Lu Feng who sabotaged their plan to attract the hunt. ”

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The destruction of the formation has a great impact on the Necromantic Guard, as long as the slightest breath is detected, countless strong people will go to surround and kill, and they will not be given any chance.

No matter how strong the Necromantic Guard is, it can't be stronger than the combination of the powers, and besides, they are only a few dozen people.

At this time, the faces of the quasi-saints in the sky were extremely gloomy.

"That's all you have to say. ”

A gloomy voice spat out from the mouth of the old ghost raiser, and the palm of his hand was like five bone spurs, shining with a faint cold glow, tearing the air like lightning, and stabbing at the three of them fiercely.

Beside him, a bronze corpse golem followed it, its steely fists swinging in a furious sensation.

Although it does not have the power of the Holy Dao of a quasi-saint powerhouse, it is infinitely powerful, and its defense is comparable to that of a holy soldier, even a quasi-saint has a headache.

Feeling the power of that cold and domineering, the three quasi-saints of the Wood Saint Palace did not dare to have the slightest contempt, and joined forces to meet it.

The battlefield below is even more tragic.

The battlefield like the Shura Field, strangled one by one fresh lives, and the entire Tianhe City was almost razed to the ground, and the figures falling down could be seen everywhere.

The Slayer side is well prepared, and there are strong people like the old man who can decide the outcome of the battle.

Even with the addition of the Ruijin Army, it still can't save the declining situation.

In addition, the threat of Necromancer, which is considered a hole card, is greatly reduced.

Therefore, the side of the Wood Saint Palace could not occupy much advantage in this melee, and under the persecution of the army, they were surrounded and killed one by one.

After destroying the formation, Lu Feng was not greedy for merit, and at this time, many people already regarded him as a thorn in the flesh and wanted to eradicate him.

The reaction was particularly fierce was the Necromantic Guard, a series of shadows swimming in the void, but Lu Feng's spiritual power was always alert to the surroundings, and once there was a strong person above the six changes sneaking attack, it quickly flashed to the side.

And those necromantic guards under the six changes dared to make a move, but they were trapped by the tiger and wolf army one after another.

Immediately afterwards, they were surrounded and killed by the swarming strong men.

Therefore, Lu Feng is the most leisurely on this battlefield.

"The battle will soon be decided. ”

Hu Lie looked at the bloody heaven and earth, the strong men on the side of the Wood Sacred Palace had already lost more than half, even the most powerful Ruijin army had lost one-third, and they could only be beaten passively under the wolf-like pursuit.

Lu Feng nodded, this time it was just the slaughter of the saints.

There are a lot of people from the major sects in Fuzhou Prefecture who have come here to practice, and those people are not weak, so it is not surprising to have this result.

However, Lu Feng also knew in his heart that it was the top saints who could really decide the outcome of the battle that swept Tianfu Prefecture in the Heavenly Fierce Plain.

The current victory or defeat of the battle can only be said to add some chips to the slaughter.

At this time, his heart suddenly moved, and his gaze shifted to the old ghost raiser in the sky.

The battle there was particularly shocking, as if it were chaos, and the void had collapsed into nothingness under the great force.

"Kill the old ghost raiser!"

They understand that the corpse golem has no life, and even if it penetrates the vital point, it has no effect, only to kill the manipulator, and the corpse golem is a dead thing, and they can knead it at will.

"Wanqing Enchantment!"

In the Quasi-Saint Three Realms of the Wood Sacred Palace, a low shout suddenly sounded, and a terrifying cyan brilliance swept out from that body.

The rules of the Holy Dao turned into towering ancient trees, forming a forest that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and actually trapped the corpse puppet in it.

And although the corpse puppet frantically waved its fist, the Wanqing Enchantment seemed to be endless, and it was impossible to destroy.

The majestic holy power roared, and the quasi-saint roared: "Quickly kill the old man who raises ghosts, I can only trap the corpse puppet for a few minutes." ”

"Minutes are enough. The golden-armored man and the necromantic guard nodded their heads, their faces solemn.

The battle situation in Tianhe City is irretrievable with only those people below, as long as the old man who raises ghosts is solved, he can turn the tide.

In the eyes of the necromantic guard, Yama's death qi swept through at this moment, his fingertips were bent, and a black short blade appeared in his hand, and the cold holy qi was infused, and the black shadow suddenly swept out, carrying a terrifying power that could directly kill a quasi-saint realm.

With a twist of the short blade, the black light was tricky and ruthless, and it was directly aimed at the back of the head of the old man who raised ghosts.

Boom!

The speed was unbelievably fast, the old man raising ghosts was expressionless, and his palm was raised, and the black light was directly shattered.

Swish!

However, just when the old man who raised ghosts resisted the killing move of the necromantic guard, a golden rainbow with the power of violent thunder and fire followed, and the mighty power suppressed the void, and the martial arts used by the spear actually made the opponent unable to dodge.

"Haha, die!" the golden-armored man laughed wildly.

"It's not good, the old man is in danger. ”

This kind of change made everyone nervous.

Once the old man who raised ghosts dies and frees these three quasi-saints, this operation is bound to end at a tragic price.

In the crisis of life and death, the face of the old man who raised ghosts was still calm, wisps of black light surged out from his body, and his body actually met the spear.

Boom!

But in the blink of an eye, the black robe was suddenly shattered, and the thin body of the old ghost raiser appeared in the eyes of everyone, and the ribs emitted black light like steel.

The spear pierced through the skin, and when it tried to penetrate into the flesh, it was suddenly difficult to enter, as if it was greatly hindered.

"What, this can't be, my spear is a quasi-holy relic, even a saint can't ignore it!"

The golden-armored man changed color in shock, and suddenly his face turned ruthless, and the power of thunder and fire exploded, only to see flesh and blood splashing everywhere, with black blood flowing out, but he couldn't destroy the seemingly thin body of the old man who raised ghosts.

"Hurry up! This old ghost raiser is a madman, and he has actually refined himself into a corpse puppet, this is his biggest hidden!"

Seeing this, the necromantic guard was shocked and hurriedly reminded him.

He was a necromancer who cultivated Yama's death qi, so he naturally knew something about this strange secret technique.

And when I saw the change of the old man who raised ghosts, I also felt extremely frightened.

"You're right, I did refine myself into a corpse puppet. ”

The old ghost raiser smiled, and that smile made countless people feel their flesh and blood spasm, and then they saw him stretch out a hand and choke the neck of the golden-armored man.