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"Kill, kill, kill!" The figure of the silver-armored immortal soldier moved, and these ghost soldiers fought fiercely with each other.

Zhang Haoran was between the ghost soldiers and the immortal soldiers, ready to retreat. He didn't even figure out the current situation. The power of these ghost soldiers is beyond Zhang Haoran's understanding. The immortal soldiers are weak and dreamlike.

Everything is like a mystery, and Zhang Haoran now feels that he has gone to the wrong place? What is this Milky Way Palace?

"Boom!"

Just when Zhang Haoran was thinking, a ghost soldier behind him killed Zhang Haoran with a machete in his hand, the machete was powerful, bursting the air and making a bombardment sound, and his strength was not below the ninth level of the killing realm.

Zhang Haoran's eyes lit up, and when he was amazed at the strength of these ghost soldiers, Zhang Haoran even beat his right hand nine times, and slapped the ghost soldiers out.

"Die!" The ghost soldier was fierce, and when his body was shot away by Zhang Haoran for a hundred meters, he followed like a shadow, and teleported again to Zhang Haoran's side and slashed at him.

"Looking for death!" Although he was frightened in his heart, these ghost soldiers were only at the ninth level of the Killing Realm, and they still expected to fight with him, the emperor?

The silver spear was stabbed out in a row, nine times in a row, and when the nine songs were pulled out of the armor of the ghost soldier, the ghost soldier was already full of holes, and the body dissipated and died again.

But Zhang Haoran's body still burst back and left, and at this moment, more than 100 ghost soldiers were overwhelmingly killing him, all of them were as hideous as beasts, and they were wild with their teeth and claws.

Zhang Haoran's figure exploded into a clearing, his body stopped, the air behind him surged, and a black aura condensed and formed, and the shape of a reckless beast that had not been seen appeared faintly like a unicorn phantom.

"Kill!" Zhang Haoran's eyes were cold, and the cold killing intent overwhelmed him, making him jump like a killing god, and flashed over the silver light of more than hundreds of ghost soldiers.

passed through the bodies of the hundred ghost soldiers, and then rushed into another group of thousand ghost soldiers again without stopping.

Behind him, all the ghost soldiers who surrounded and suppressed Zhang Haoran before dissipated, or they were killed, or their bodies were split into two, and finally they all dissipated and disappeared.

"Kill!" Zhang Haoran's body was in a group of thousands and 10,000 ghost soldiers, and the rest of the more than ten silver-armored immortal soldiers were besieged, and there were also immortal soldiers who were slashed and killed by the ghost soldiers, torn apart, and there were no bones. There were also screams and finally died by being pierced through the heart.

But all this changed when Zhang Haoran joined their team, Jiuqu swept away thousands of troops, and the silver light flickered and immediately killed hundreds of ghost soldiers, and for a while, the bombardment like a self-explosion exploded in the hundreds of ghost soldiers, covering the other ghost soldiers beside him, and finally all died.

The bombardment continued one after another, and the bombardment boomed and boomed......

"Damn, that immortal soldier is very powerful!"

"Change formation, kill the past!"

"East to the north, kill him!"

......

The ghost soldiers were frightened and spoke out one after another, preparing to put Zhang Haoran to death.

"Come!" Jiuqu and the others killed several ghost soldiers who came forward. The fierce appearance made many ghost soldiers dare not step forward again, and looked at Zhang Haoran with a delay, his body retreated, and he looked at each other.

Losing his hand, Zhang Haoran looked proudly at the ghost soldiers in front of him, looking at the ghost soldiers with bared teeth and cracked teeth.

In his heart, Zhang Haoran was wondering why these ghost soldiers were different from what he knew and saw, could this really be another world?

There was still only black in the suspended sky in front of him, just like the ghost soldiers he had seen, with a ghost aura on his body, which looked terrifying. At this moment, around Zhang Haoran, the black color that originally surrounded him began to change, turning into black and red, rolling like thick smoke, reckless green mountains, permeating the surroundings.

"Tongyue Mountain, Ning God of Wealth, there is a guest coming!" Zhang Haoran had the dragon ball in his hand, and the light flickered. At the same time, two white rays of light were drawn out of the dragon ball like souls.

Immediately behind Zhang Haoran, there were two more figures, which were Tongyueshan and Ning Caishen. This kind of battle is not something that Zhang Haoran can deal with alone, and now let them participate in it can kill the enemy more effectively, and at the same time make them stronger.

Here, Ning Caishen's cultivation is relatively low, but his sword style is equal to the sword style of more than 13,000 disciples, so his cultivation is not very good, but his strength is not bad.

As soon as the two came out, their faces suddenly became solemn. There are too many ghost soldiers around, and their cultivation is extremely high. This means...... It's going to be a tough fight!

"Be careful. After Zhang Haoran dropped this sentence, he rushed towards the ghost soldier in front of him, holding Jiuqu Heng in his hand, and no ghost soldier dared to intercept his way, and finally let Zhang Haoran pass. Even if there were so many people who wanted to attack Zhang Haoran, Zhang Haoran used Jiuqu to pick their lives.

Tongyue Mountain looked at the front of him, and then smiled bitterly. Since his resurrection, life seems to have changed so well. Before, they were those peak disciples, but now they are ghost soldiers who can't see the end at a glance, and the strength of these ghost soldiers is very strong, all of them are at the ninth level of the Killing Realm.

Seeing this, he immediately looked around again, and it was only at this time that he realized that this world was not the world he lived in before. This made him inexplicable in his heart, and he didn't know why for a while?

"Be careful!" At this moment, the voice of Ning Caishen came from behind Tongyue Mountain, and at this moment, more than ten black spears appeared behind Tongyue Mountain, stabbing at him.

"Damn!" Seeing the spear, Tongyue Mountain cursed secretly. His body suddenly turned around and turned into a tiger with both hands clenched into fists, choking at more than a dozen spears to resist the past.

The strength is strong, and it is a thousand shots. Tongyueshan's hands directly broke all the spears, and at the same time, his legs touched the ground, and the people had already galloped over to face more than ten ghost soldiers, and as soon as his left and right hands came out, he grabbed their necks and twisted them, taking their lives.

"Woo Woo ......"

Just when Tongyue Mountain was thinking about these ghosts, but when he was wearing a sharp weapon behind him, the sound of a rapid flicker, and when he turned around to look again, there were more than a thousand ghost soldiers who killed him. It was also at this time, but I saw that thousands of swords flew in the sky, and the streamer flickered and flew dazzlingly. Ten thousand swords came and killed thousands of ghosts directly.

A sword galloped, and the cold light of the sword abrased the body of a ghost soldier with a trace of black gas, which made the ghost soldier scream miserably, but he did not die because of it. Then the second sword galloped over, seriously injuring the ghost soldier again, causing the ghost soldier to scream. Third Sword ......

The ghost soldiers were powerful, and the sharp sword shuttled back and forth on them dozens of times before killing the ghost soldiers, but the ten thousand sword shuttles made the thousand ghost soldiers die of pain and torture. For a while, the wolf cried and the ghost screamed, which was so sad that people were terrified and frightened.

"Bastard!" Tong Yueshan was furious, and almost injured him one after another, which was a shame for him Tong Yueshan. At the moment, he was angry, and he didn't hide it, and roared and turned into a tiger-headed human body. The head of the tiger is the head of a tiger, but it has a white mane and fangs like a zombie, and the blood-red eyes are already covered with red and demonic tiger stripes on the muscles of the human body, but it makes Tongyueshan suddenly become a hideous and demonic person.

The body was more than a foot rough, so that Ning Caishen, who was originally commanding the attack of ten thousand swords, hurriedly jumped away, thinking that some powerful enemy was attacking him. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the huge figure was Tongyue Mountain.

But even so, he still looked up at Tongyue Mountain, afraid in his heart.

It was a beast dehumanized, violent and hurried, powerful and unspeakable. It was only when he felt it that it was empty at first, and then it calmed down slightly when he saw that it was Tongyue Mountain.

"Boom!" In addition, the attack power displayed by Tongyue Mountain after it became a human beast made Ning Caishen smack his tongue. I saw him swing his fist, and with one fist, he suddenly bombarded the ghost soldiers who rushed forward more than ten meters into slag, leaving nothing behind. Immediately, the ghost soldier who sneaked up behind him stepped forward, still waved by him with one hand, swept over and swept the ghost soldier itself away, and the remaining lower body was still twitching and moving, and finally dissipated.

Ning Caishen was glad in his heart, glad that these ghost soldiers died without corpses and no blood. Otherwise, what appeared in front of his eyes would be a terrible scene of corpses everywhere, and there would be flesh and blood flying everywhere, and the stench of fish would fill the sky.

"Be careful!" Just when Ning Caishen was in a trance, Tongyue Mountain's huge and powerful body faced his void right hand, and a white light flashed and shot full, sweeping past Ning Caishen's side, bringing up his long hair with a bang, and then destroying all the more than ten ghost soldiers who were close to him.

All the power of the powder was still in Ning Caishen's mind, and if the attack of Tongyue Mountain hit him in the face just now......

Ning Caishen suddenly wanted to curse......

"Die!" Feeling the endless ghost soldiers rushing towards him again, the long sword in Ning Caishen's hand made waves, and he went back to the ghost soldiers around him.

Every time he swung it, ten thousand swords flew together, and the scene was like ten thousand swords side by side forming a phosphorescent dragon, killing the countless black ghost soldiers in front of him. Everywhere he passed, the black air was overflowing, and it was extremely terrifying.

Zhang Haoran was surrounded by 10,000 soldiers at this time, and a bleak wind was generated under the siege of many ghost soldiers, and the cloak around them fluttered violently and crackled for a while.

"One, two, three......" Zhang Haoran suddenly had the feeling of the past. At the beginning, he was just a person who relied on lonely souls and wild ghosts to conquer the world.

At this moment, he felt it again, so he also knew why he felt it so strongly, because the ghost soldiers who came at this time were not ordinary ghosts or lonely ghosts, but all ghost soldiers!

Now there are also ghost soldiers in front of you, but obviously, these ghost soldiers belong to the promotion type. That is, the so-called elite. As for what kind of place this space is, and why the immortal soldiers are not as good as the ghost soldiers, all of this may have something to do with this place. It has something to do with this Milky Way Temple!

The previous true immortal was not completely blackened, but the black qi was entangled, but it was not a sign of life, but death! Since he was dead, he still appeared in front of Zhang Haoran, maybe ...... It's about obsession.

(Enlightenment Book Network.)