With Zhang Xin's last step, a huge figure made of thunder and lightning rose from the ground. He was two feet tall, and his whole body exuded a crackling sound, and a pair of fists swung and smashed towards the ghost.

"Thunder Guardian!"

The latter was taken aback, and when the broadsword in his hand was half-slashed, he had to stop abruptly and dodge and fly back to avoid the thunder fist bombardment. But in this way, the force of the counterattack after the sword was suspended made him uncomfortable in his big chest.

Then he retreated several feet in succession to avoid the thunder fist bombardment of the huge figure. It wasn't until the ghost saw that Zhang Xin was chasing after the thunder giant that a strange smile appeared on his face, and just a moment later, this person's body was completely covered with a layer of gray stone. Unexpectedly, he resisted the fierce thunder and lightning and counterattacked. The big knife slashed angrily, carrying the momentum of opening the mountain and slashing the mountain, and at his right knee, another hidden big hand was generated, also covered with stone, holding a black knife, stabbing directly under Zhang Xin's body.

But at this moment, Zhang Xin laughed 'hey': "Petrification? interesting, it turns out that it is still a hybrid of the Ghost Knife Clan and the Bloodstone Clan." But this time, you're going to die!"

Two dark black long knives suddenly appeared in his hands, which looked no different from ordinary weapons, but only those who had reached a certain level of cultivation could sense them, and the blade of the long knife was constantly vibrating at a high speed at a frequency unimaginable to ordinary people.

The speed of the knife was also extremely fast, and everyone saw that the knife flashed, and the big knife that the ghost saw was cut into two pieces, and the big hand stretched out under the body was directly broken with the wrist.

Seeing this, Onimi's face suddenly changed drastically, and he began to do his best to relieve himself of petrification.

Wu Bo and Zuo Yi, who could follow behind Zhang Xin, were both in good spirits, and they did not hesitate to use spiritual skills to cooperate.

Time was pressing, neither of them sought power, only speed, each with only one handprint, so that one by one grass snakes were wrapped around the ghostly body. There was also a huge stone hand, rising from the ground and grabbing the waist of the ghost.

Zhang Xin showed no mercy, made persistent efforts, continued to swing the knife, and took advantage of the inconvenience of this ghost sword demon to slash in front of the latter. In just one moment, the two arms that stopped this person in front of his chest were cut into several pieces. And the knife was not exhausted, and continued to pursue, and in front of this person's chest, several bloody wounds were broken.

And the ghost saw that the seemingly indestructible layer of stone armor was destroyed and shattered by Zhang Xin's two knives!

It wasn't until the ghost saw that he lifted the stone armor on his body, and broke free from the grass snake on his body, Zhang Xin's double knives were slightly retracted.

But the next moment, another sword light flew out from his sleeve.

"The mad sword will destroy the catastrophe!"

At the critical moment, Zhang Xin still chose the most proficient knife technique he mastered, 'Wind Thunder Sheng', and the Duhegemon Knife carried a thunderbolt, and with the help of the wind, he slashed in front of the ghost with lightning speed.

The latter, too, realized that a great crisis was coming, and let out a hysterical roar, and then his back suddenly exploded, and a ball of flesh flew out like a projectile, falling seventy feet away.

Then the mass of flesh and blood quickly wriggled and turned into a three-foot-tall villain, which was exactly what the ghost had seen before, and it was quickly stretching and recovering its previous body. The pair of scarlet eyes, which were already full of scarlet, were full of anger and jealousy, looking at Zhang Xin.

"Sure enough, the so-called demon seed-level demon generals are nothing more than that. In front of this seat, vulnerable!"

Seventy feet away, the letter was still laughing in an arrogant tone. But at this time, the ghost saw it, but it was silent.

It is a fact that he almost died at the hands of Zhang Xin this time. At this moment, he didn't dare to say that he would definitely be able to capture this son.

However, in addition to his ghost here, there are also ten demon generals and hundreds of high-level demon spirits. And it only takes a moment for those who were seriously injured before to recover their combat strength, and what he has to do at this time is to contain this son-

As soon as the thought came to mind, the ghost saw that Zhang Xin's figure did not advance but retreated, and the Geng Yuan shield around him was open. That Zuo Yi and Wu Bo also seemed to be reminded by him, and each used defensive techniques.

The ghost didn't know why at first, but the next moment he felt it, and his eyes looked at the sky suspiciously. I saw several white lights in the east, flying above them at a speed that was beyond the reach of the naked eye.

When Onimi looked closely, he saw that it was a few metal projectiles with sharp cones. And when these projectiles hit the ground, countless tiny metal fragments immediately burst out, scattering in all directions like a goddess scattering flowers. But it wasn't a flower, it was a peerless beast that could take people's lives, all spinning at high speed, sweeping and cutting everything they touched with an unstoppable momentum. What's even more terrifying is that these fragments are also embedded with miniature thunder runes. Every demon spirit in the vicinity who was hit couldn't help but let out a wail.

The metal projectile fired six times in a row, generating at least 6,000 fragments, hitting the bodies of almost all the living beings around them to a thousand holes and being broken.

Six more projectiles came in a row, but they were more than three times larger than they were in the same shape.

——One of the advantages of Zhang Xin's upgrading of Jin Linglux's small electromagnetic cannon to Type 4 is that the muzzle velocity of the cannonball is greatly increased, reaching the level of ten times the speed of sound;

The third is the diversification of the artillery situation, and the shells fired this time are precisely one of the results. But after they exploded, they did not spill fragments, but sprinkled countless black powders all over the battlefield.

The ghost didn't know what it was, but he retreated frantically. He didn't know what those powders were, but he knew that his opponent could never be untargeted!

After fighting twice, he has turned from his previous contempt for this letter to extreme jealousy!

But Zhang Xin's 'Thunder Spirit Guard' had already circled behind him, and his perseverance and desperate entanglement made it difficult for the ghost's figure to move, and the space around him was covered with gray-black dust. This made the ghost even more anxious, and the sense of crisis in his chest became stronger and stronger.

Sure enough, the next moment, with a wave of Zhang Xin's hand, those powders all emitted a fierce flame of light, and the heat was scorching.

"What the hell is this—"

Seeing this, Zuo Yi was also shocked, but his more than 100 years of combat experience made him immediately suppress his emotions, and at the same time, he knotted the magic seal in his hand: "Absolute style, Divine Fire Purgatory!"

Those already dazzling flames of light suddenly turned blue, covering the surrounding area of two hundred zhang. And Zhang Xin also cheered with the wind afterwards, causing the temperature of this flame to rise again.

After Wu Bo was stunned for a moment, he was not to be outdone, and unleashed his water system spiritual technique, spilling some blue-black liquid around.

At this time, behind Zhang Xin's vision, this person was shocked to display the terrifying value of the temperature '14475-17347'!

In this short breath, the temperature within 200 zhang of this area has already hit the extreme of 14,000 to 17,000 degrees Celsius!

And within this range, almost all the demon spirits that are involved often turn into black dust within a few breaths of contact.

As for the demon generals, those with relatively intact bodies can barely withdraw with burns. But the seven people who were injured in Zhang Xin's hands before first let out a miserable wail in the sea of fire, but gradually, there was no sound.