"Is that all you have to do?

The monster burst out laughing.

One of his fists landed on Guiyidao's body, and the power was so great that it directly shook it away.

This monster was obviously different from what he had encountered before, and his physical strength was extremely powerful.

"If I eat you, I can rule here, and I won. ”

The monster looked crazy, his eyes were blood-red, and his whole person turned into a shadow and rushed up, and the speed was so fast that he came behind An Yang in an instant.

The monster had three heads and six arms, his eyes could see around, and those six arms hit him in unison.

An Yang hurriedly dodged, barely dodging the monster's attack, but there was still a fist landing on his back.

"Boom!"

An Yang rolled around on the ground, holding back the pain all over his body, and raised the Burning Sun Sword.

"Broken Sword!"

An Yang didn't say a word, and the sword qi condensed a thin golden line, which crossed the monster's body.

However, the monster used its two arms to grab the sword qi of the broken army and tear it apart violently.

"Boom!" The sword qi vanished at once.

An Yang no longer dared to underestimate this monster in his eyes, the strength of the other party was at least nine in the Xuan Mai Realm, and this was just the power of the physical body.

"This sword qi is interesting, I've never seen it before, but it's very mysterious. ”

The monster glanced at his palm, and a bloody mouth appeared in his palm, which was caused by the sword qi of the broken army.

Sword Qi can hurt him!

An Yang must be in his heart, so use a faster and sharper sword qi.

It's just that the monster's speed is faster than he thought, and before he can react, this monster appears behind him.

Fortunately, he had a soul power sense, and he reflexively stabbed out with a sword, and was grabbed by one of the monster's arms.

"Bang!"

An Yang's chest was beaten, and the whole person flew out, his chest hurt, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ninety percent of the Xuan power was consumed.

Not at all a match for this monster.

"Haha, human, I said that you are not my opponent, it is better to obediently let me eat it, condense the Divine Soul Seal, and I can control all the corpse soldiers, I am the only king here." ”

The monster said with a frantic expression.

The corpse walked step by step, and the sound of thumping was like stepping on the heart.

"Do you want to kill him, I can help you..."

Suddenly, a cold voice came from his soul.

The sea of souls was pitch black, like a black hole, deep and boundless.

In the black hole, there is endless hell, and there are endless ghosts in hell.

When the Babel Beast saw this scene in front of him, it shrank into the corner with some fear.

"Do you want to kill him, as long as you let me out, I can help you kill him. ”

The cold voice sounded again.

This time, he heard the voice clearly coming from the hell of the Soul Sea.

"Anyang, you can't promise him, after signing the contract, he will let you go crazy. ”

The Babel Beast was scared and said worriedly.

"Boy, you are just a mortal now, I am the ghost king of hell, I can possess me, and give you the power of the ghost king, and it will not cause you harm. ”

This time, the Ghost King revealed his identity, and it was clear that he wanted to come out.

"What, figured it out? Let me eat you? haha. ”

Seeing that An Yang was motionless, the corpse man stretched out his hand and grabbed An Yang's neck, ready to pull out his heart.

Well?

Suddenly, he noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with An Yang's eyes, and a strange power welled up from his body.

This power filled Anyang's whole body, even his soul.

"Boom!"

A vague shadow appeared behind An Yang, a shadow more terrifying than a corpse.

A pair of blood-red eyes seem to be formed by condensing hundreds of millions of lives.

That terrifying aura is not the power of the Xuan Force, nor is it the power of the Divine Soul.

It's from hell, the power of the ghost king.

"Boom!"

An Yang opened his eyes and felt that there was something strange about his consciousness, which seemed to be very cold.

He looked at the monster in front of him again, and there was no longer the previous sense of oppression, but like an ant, he could easily crush it to death with his fingers.

"No matter what power you use, you're going to die here today!"

The golden light on the corpse's body bloomed, and the six arms rushed forward to lock An Yang's body.

"Ahh

However, An Yang's body was like an endless black hole, and the power on the corpse man's body was actually absorbed and devoured by that ghost king's shadow.

"No!

The power of the corpse disappeared little by little.

His body was flattened like a balloon and turned into a skinny look, like a dying old man.

"My strength, why is it gone. ”

The corpse's eyes were full of horror, "Monster, you are a monster, this is not the power of human beings at all, not the power of the mystical power, nor the power of the soul, what are you!"

What is it?

Anyang can't say it, he only feels very cool now.

The power of the ghost king is not bound by heaven and earth, and it is even more different from the power of martial artists.

However, he was like an ice cave, shrouded in his body.

An Yang's consciousness and soul seemed to be freezing up little by little.

"Ghost King, what have you done!"

An Yang knew that the ghost king was not well-intentioned, but he had no choice but to use the power of the ghost king.

The Ghost King laughed and said, "I'm just borrowing your body, looking at the world in front of me, and changing my body by the way." ”

"Anyang, hit it back with the Divine Soul Seal and seal him, otherwise you will become his puppet. ”

At this moment, the voice of the Babel Beast came.

An Yang concentrated, and the Divine Soul Seal erupted, like a chain pulling the ghost king back and locking him into a black hole.

"Anyang! We've signed a contract, you can't run. ”

The unwilling voice of the ghost king came from the black hole.

When Anyang woke up, he found the corpse kneeling in front of him, begging for mercy.

"Don't kill me, I'm willing to tell you everything, or I can send you out of here and spare me my life. ”

The corpse no longer has the arrogant appearance it used to be.

He knelt on the ground, didn't dare to raise his head, and didn't know what had happened in Anyang.

His strength is gone.

As long as An Yang swords, his soul will be scattered and he will never exist.

"Oh, so you can say, what the hell is this place, and what is that flame?"

An Yang wants to leave the secret realm, but he doesn't want to confiscate anything.

"Yes. ”

The corpse knelt on the ground, little by little, and told everything.

The secret realm is a place of trials thousands of years ago, and the idol is used to reward the disciples for trial, and the fragments of the idol are just points.

And the Corpse King is an intruder who wants to occupy the resources of the idol and cultivate into the Corpse King.

But the Corpse King died, and he waited for an opportunity to collect the fragments of the idol and become the new Corpse King.