The aura of death on Evil Wuzun's body was great, and the black robe on his body danced wildly, flying long, like three thousand sword qi, to kill Zhao Bao, he said angrily, "Zhao Bao, you still dare to come to the ghost gate, then let this prince send you to hell!"

Evil Wuzun himself didn't move, but more than a dozen saint-level puppet corpses rushed out behind him. The expansion of the Ghost Gate has made Evil Wuzun gain a lot, and he now has the heroic spirit of sweeping the world, and he didn't think about what Zhao Bao has done over the years.

Zhao Bao didn't make a move, Lan Kui attacked one step earlier, and her whole person swooped over, and the endless hell blood sea opened, and one embezzled it, instantly putting more than a dozen saint-level puppet corpses into the hell blood sea.

Lan Kui's hands formed a drought mark, and a drop of essence blood flew out of the center of her eyebrows, and then she muttered words for a moment, and finally roared, "With my true blood, turn the corpse of resentment into a drought fish!"

The essence blood at the center of Lan Kui's eyebrows flew towards the sea of hell blood, and rushed into the center of the eyebrows of the saint-level corpses trapped in the sea of hell blood, and in an instant, these dead corpses wrapped in strips of cloth, howling and shattering strips of cloth, turned into one after another hideous drought-like evil beasts!

"How......" Saint-level drought beasts roared, and the fire of the Extreme Yin erupted from their mouths, directly attacking their previous master, Evil Wuzun.

Evil Wuzun had already been stunned by the changes in front of him, and the saint-level puppet corpse that he had finally collected had actually been turned into a drought by someone. Now that this is the saint-level drought demon that began to attack him, he couldn't help but let Evil Wuzun be furious, "Who are you, and you can actually transform the war corpse of this prince?"

As he spoke, Evil Wuzun took out the Death Scythe, which was a half-emperor soldier, and its imperial power could extinguish the extreme yin fire spit out by the drought fish.

"Using corpses as soldiers is the talent of my clan, and it is very easy for me to transform them, even the half-step emperor soldiers in your hands, I may also be able to reduce them. Lan Kui said amazing words with a cold face.

Evil Wuzun was annoyed and snorted coldly, "Hmph, I really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, how can the emperor-level magic weapon be able to be measured?"

When he said this, Evil Wuzun's gaze fell on Zhao Bao, and he sneered sharply, "Zhao Bao, didn't you say that you specialize in suppressing the Evil Demon Outer Dao?

"Hehe, I'm only suppressing the latest chapter of the Demon Sect Sect Sect Immortal of the Demon Sect. Zhao Bao raised his eyebrows and said coldly

Evil Wuzun stared at Zhao Bao with murderous eyes and said, "Zhao Bao, my grandfather is in the door, you are here to die this time, my grandfather will never let you go!"

"If I dare to come, it means that I am not afraid of him!" Zhao Bao said confidently

"Hmph, another guy who doesn't know the height of the sky!" Evil Wuzun snorted coldly, he didn't think that anyone could defeat his grandfather, you must know that no one from the Pangu clan could defeat his grandfather.

Lan Kui stared at the Death Scythe in the hands of Evil Wuzun with blazing eyes, she was not oppressed to bow down, because she had the Blood Forbidden Rune given by Zhao Bao, and after this rune treasure was urged by her, she did not receive too much oppressive power.

"Lan Kui, what are you still looking at? Could it be that you really want to be a half-step emperor?" Zhao Bao shouted

Lan Kui retreated to Zhao Bao's side and said, "Prince, this is not a degree, but a true blood condensation. The people before were dead, their bodies were still strong, but their souls were gone. I condensed my souls with my true blood, and I made them re-transformed, and I became my most loyal subordinates. The prince can actually do it too. ”

"How could I do that? I'm not a drowder. Zhao Bao shook his head and said

"Prince, I will pass on the True Blood Soul Condensation Technique to you, and you will naturally be able to do it. As Lan Kui spoke, a spiritual imprint came out, wanting to pass on the True Blood Soul Condensing Technique to Zhao Bao. Zhao Bao was speechless and said, "Lan Kui, such a secret technique, you have to pass it on to me so simply?"

"Prince, this is a recipe created by the Emperor of the Hades, and our clan is also inherited by the Emperor of the Underworld, so that we can reproduce countless descendants. I am now passing on the magic to the prince, hoping to help the prince and recover his memory as soon as possible, and my subordinates feel that your memory must have been damaged, prince. Otherwise, he will never admit that he is the prince of the underworld. Lan Kui's face showed a rare look of hope.

Zhao Bao sighed bitterly, this Lan Kui was really a stubborn king of drought fish. Zhao Bao couldn't shirk it, and accepted the spiritual imprint of Lan Kui's teaching of the True Blood Soul Condensation Technique. After watching the True Blood Condensation Soul Formation, Zhao Baoxian, this is really a thing that is not difficult for him.

"Prince, you can also use the True Blood Soul Condensation Technique now, do you think it is possible for us to inject a new soul into this half-step emperor soldier with a crippled soul, and let it belong to us?" Lan Kui said on the side, which made Zhao Bao stunned.

Zhao Bao's eyes glowed with golden light, and he looked at the Death Scythe in the hand of Evil Wuzun, he had almost died at the hands of this half-step emperor soldier.

"The state of this Death Scythe is indeed a bit strange, and the soul of the soldier in it seems to be dead. "Zhao Bao saw through the state of the Death Scythe.

Lan Kui rumored, "Prince, you suppress it for your subordinates, this emperor oppresses, and your subordinates try to see if you can take the Death Scythe as your own." ”

"Hehe, Lan Kui, you are really bold. However, this matter is worth a try, but now you can't act rashly, the Ghost Gate Half Emperor is not easy to mess with. And my relatives are still in the ghost gate, and we need to think about it in the long run. Zhao Bao looked at Lan Kui with a praising look and said

"The subordinates act according to the orders of the prince. Lan Kui withdrew his eyes that burned at the Death Scythe and lowered his head

Zhao Bao and Lan Kui's rumor exchange, others could not hear it, but the red red tree spirit heard it clearly, and it began to admire the bold Lan Kui.

Liu Yuyan walked to Zhao Bao's side and said in a low voice, "Brother Bao, are we waiting here?" Do you want me to burn these temples and force the Ghost Gate Half Emperor out?"

"Yu Yan, there is a half-step emperor formation pattern on these palaces, you want to burn it, but it's not simple. Let's wait a while, the Ghost Gate Half Emperor forced me here, and he will never fail to come out to see me. Zhao Bao smiled and stretched out his hand and rubbed Liu Yuyan's beautiful and flawless face.

Liu Yuyan's face was slightly red, and she stepped back and said, "Brother Bao, don't be here, many people are watching us......"

"You're my fiancée, and they all know the strongest killer system. Zhao Bao said unscrupulously

Seeing that he was holding the Death Scythe, Evil Wuzun couldn't make Zhao Bao and others oppress him to kneel down and retreat, and Zhao Bao was also in front of him, with a beautiful woman **, which was a great shame for Evil Wuzun!

"Damn, I want you all to go to hell!" Evil Wuzun forcefully urged the Death Scythe and attacked Zhao Bao.

Zhao Bao didn't move, the Pangu Bow had already been unsealed in front of him, and the power of the completely revived imperial soldiers directly pressed the Evil Wuzun and the Death Scythe in the sky.

Evil Wuzun was shocked, and at this time, he remembered what his father had told him, the Pangu Emperor soldiers on Zhao Bao's body were back, and his father had also explained that he should not clash with Zhao Bao head-on, let alone attack Zhao Bao with half-step imperial soldiers.

"By the way, my father is still talking. If you encounter the attack of the Pangu Bow, you must let the Death Scythe converge the Emperor's power, so that the Pangu Emperor soldiers can lose their effect. Evil Wuzun reacted and began to silence the Death Scythe.

The Death Scythe began to fall silent, and the emperor's power of the Pangu Bow was also disappearing, which was the biggest drawback of the Pangu Bow. Without the stimulation of the Emperor's power, it could not last.

Evil Wuzun's chaotic and panicked heart gradually stabilized, although this Pangu Emperor soldier was terrifying, but without the conflict of emperor-level power, it would not recover. In this case, Zhao Bao would not be able to use the Pangu Emperor's soldiers to hurt him.

Several saint-level powerhouses flew out of the ghost gate, and they were flying to support Evil Wuzun. Seeing that the strong people in the sect came to help, he looked at Zhao Bao provocatively and said, "Zhao Bao, do you think that with this useless Pangu Emperor soldier, you can take down this prince?"

"Fight!" Lan Kui was as quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, and rushed towards the evil Wuzun who was stagnant three meters in front of Zhao Bao's body, and at the same time, from her, more than twenty drought beasts rushed out, they were wearing ghost armor, which could resist most of the attack force. Lan Kui's own body also appeared Ghost Armor, and she trapped Evil Wuzun with a sea of hell blood, and at the same time pressed one hand on the Death Scythe!

"Evil woman, you are dead!" Evil Wuzun clenched the Death Scythe and did not let go, he was urging the Death Scythe to kill this evil woman who dared to sneak up on him. This hateful woman had just turned all his war corpses into drought.

"Lan Kui, this guy, is really stubborn to the extreme. Zhao Bao knew Lan Kui's thoughts, but he didn't think that Lan Kui could complete it at all, this was a half-step imperial soldier, how could he easily change his nature?

Zhao Bao clenched the Pangu bow and muttered in a low voice, "Pangu bow, you have to unseal it quickly, otherwise Lan Kui will be more than lucky." ”

Zhao Bao also knew some inside information, Murong Jie, Liu Yuyan, Zhao Yanlong, Guo Yidao, Ji Wuchang, He Feng and others didn't know anything about the situation, and everyone was stunned and shocked when they saw Zhao Bao's right-hand men around him, suicidally grabbing the Death Scythe.

"Why did Lan Kui Daoyou suddenly go crazy? She was so embarrassed that she didn't know, was that a half-step imperial soldier?" King Jin Tian first muttered in shock, and then he reacted and shouted, "Lan Kui Daoyou, hurry back, it's dangerous!"

"Lan Kui, come back, you are sending you to death......" Murong Jie shouted anxiously and wanted to rush over, but she was stopped by Zhao Bao.

"What does this Underworld Beast want to do?" Guo Yidao said incomprehensibly

"If this female demon wants to kill herself, let her die!" He Qianshou muttered a curse in his heart.

“......”

People who don't like Lan Kui hope that she will be killed by the death scythe in an instant, and those who care about Lan Kui's life and death have their hearts in their throats, because Lan Kui's situation is too dangerous.

Zhao Bao looked at Lan Kui at this time, and couldn't help but think of Liu Yuanzong, who wanted to capture the broken Eastern Emperor Bell. At that time, as soon as the Eastern Emperor Bell rang, Liu Yuanzong was almost killed. Therefore, Zhao Bao was extremely worried about Lan Kui's safety, but he could not disturb Lan Kui with rumors, this moment was very important, because the True Blood Soul Condensation Technique needed time to complete the spell.