Not only is the momentum of the war ghosts climbing, but even the yin qi in the vicinity is surging wildly, providing an excellent battle environment for the war ghosts.

Blood covered the sky, and the smell of blood spread throughout the hills.

Among them, the biggest change in breath is still the little ghost!

At this time, the little ghost head is like a waterfall, constantly spurting a large amount of yin qi outward, and no one knows how its small body can hide so much yin qi!

In the blink of an eye, the concentration of Yin Qi in this vicinity is almost the same as that of the Evil Ghost Dao, or even higher!

And the bones of the little ghost's head seem to be skyrocketing and rising.

The small bones that were originally the size of a child, at this time, the bones actually grew to the size of an adult, completely bursting the black robe on its body, and the broken black robe was just on his body!

A pair of red lights appeared in the skull's eye sockets, and the pair of red lights were the skeletal eyes, and it stared at the owl without fear.

The owl also looked at the skeleton.

But the owl's eyes were obviously no longer discriminatory, but looked at the skeleton very solemnly.

The skeleton reached out and pulled out a bone knife on his ribs, but there was not a single rib on the skeleton's chest, and the bone knife did not look like a rib.

Click!

The skeleton raised the bone knife, and the war ghosts who surrounded the owl suddenly seemed to be crazy, and their bodies emitted a terrifying blood light, like blood-colored flames burning on their bodies, and they rushed towards the owl and a dozen warriors.

Whoosh –

It's as if thousands of blood and fire streams fell from the sky, bombarding the owl!

Boom –

A ghost crashed into the owl's body, making a violent blasting sound, and the owl let out a painful cry, and a trace of blood appeared in the place where it had been hit.

But the corpse had turned into a ball of blood and fire, and disappeared without a trace.

Self-detonation attack!

Ying Wu Xi glared, what is the situation of the little ghost now? How did it become the way it is now, and manipulate so many war ghosts to blow itself up and attack!

Mo Mu Soul doesn't care how the skeleton controls the war ghost, as long as he can win this battle, everything is worth it. Otherwise, in exchange for him, Ying Wuxi, and Lian Sansheng, the death of the three people.

Bang bang bang!

Countless war ghosts collided with the owl's body, not only blowing the owl into a mess, but also blowing up the vicinity into potholes, and the originally messy place has now completely turned into a barren hill.

All the dirt on the ground has been turned over, and there are still flowers and trees to be seen, only a blood-colored sky!

Shaking the angry scourge in his hand, Mo Mu Soul shouted at Yixingzhou: "Take your life!" He rushed towards Yixingzhou, and the scourge in his hand emitted a unique black light in the blood at this time, and his aura was impressive.

Accompanied by Mo Mu's soul again: "Troubled Times, Sword Dance!" "The scourge suddenly conjured up a three-zhang long sword shadow, the sword shadow was sharp and sharp, not as dull as the ordinary giant shadow, but when Mo Mu Soul waved the calamity in his hand, it also danced wildly in mid-air!

The Scourge Blade Shadow was swung so quickly that it could almost be described as dazzling.

Seeing that Mo Mu Soul was so menacing, Yi Xingzhou was also bluffed, and his steps subconsciously took a step back, but he still sacrificed the flying sword, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't think that if you comprehend the martial arts of the scourge, you can turn the sky upside down!" You're just a weakling person who has just entered the realm of treadmills! ”

The flying sword in Yi Xingzhou's hand emitted a blue light, and he volleyed at the big sword shadow of the calamity dance, and the blue light shot out, and the big sword shadow suddenly shattered.

But when Mo Mu Soul swung again, the great sword shadow of the scourge reappeared!

Sonorous!

Yixingzhou constantly points to the big sword shadow of the calamity, but the big sword shadow can always reappear in an instant.

"I'll see how long you can last!" Yi Xingzhou sneered, the steps under his feet did not move, it looked like he was in the crisis of sword shadows, but in fact, these knife shadows did not hurt him at all!

Looking at Mo Mu Soul, cold sweat had already slipped on his forehead, and even the movements in his hands had slowed down.

In this way, before Mo Mu's soul could touch the corner of Yi Xingzhou's clothes, he had to exhaust himself and be defeated.

But Mo Mu Soul is not reconciled, he has just broken through to the Void Realm, and before he can show his skills, he encountered such a strong enemy, how can he be willing! He began to be angry, angry.

His eyes were covered in blood, and the scourge in his hands exuded an even more violent aura.

It's a state of war rage!

Mo Mu Soul has successfully gotten rid of the threat of the state of war rage, but as a war witch clan, the only thing that remains unchanged is that in the state of extreme anger, he can enter the state of war rage and multiply his strength!

And now, Mo Mu Soul can fight against the opponent with a clear consciousness and in a state of war rage!

Mo Mu's whole person seemed to have grown stronger, the green tendons protruded on his body, his body was filled with terrifying power, he roared angrily, and the action of wielding the scourge suddenly became swift!

And Yi Xingzhou underestimated Mo Mu Soul after all, he still used the flying sword to point the sword shadow, but unexpectedly, the sword shadow directly shattered the blue light shot out by the flying sword, and slammed into the ground with the flying sword, and the flying sword was knocked to the ground on the side.

Yi Xingzhou was startled, and his steps moved continuously, dodging the fierce sweep of the big sword shadow of the disaster, but his face was still in pain, and a blood mark was swept out, the skin was opened, and the blood flowed out.

Yi Xingzhou gritted his teeth and smiled, wiped the blood on his face, looked at the blood on his hand, and then glanced at the flying sword that was knocked down not far away, and suddenly felt that his face was dull, and it seemed to be greatly humiliated!

He was actually injured by a martial artist who had just entered the Void Realm, and he also knocked his flying sword away!

Yi Xingzhou's eyes widened suddenly, and the gentle mask on his face was torn off, and he became hideous and terrifying again, and he roared wildly: "Black bear! You're damned! Sword coming! ”

The flying sword appeared in his hand in an instant, and then he shot the flying sword towards Mo Mu Soul, the flying sword made a sharp sound, as if it was about to penetrate this space, it swirled wildly around Mo Mu Soul, and the blue storm was swept out by the flying sword, surrounding Mo Mu Soul inside!

Mo Mu was surprised, he danced his sword to break through this blue storm, but as soon as the sword shadow fell on this blue storm, it shattered without a trace!

Hiss –

The blue storm tore Mo Mu's clothes, cut into his skin, blood flowed out, and was swept into the storm, stained with the blue storm, and this storm became smaller and smaller, and it was about to completely devour Mo Mu's soul!

Mo Musoul gritted his teeth, trying not to let himself scream in pain, but his skin and flesh had already been scraped off, and if he continued like this, he would have no bones left!

Yi Xingzhou was coldly angry: "I didn't expect you to be not only a witch clan, but also a descendant of the war witch clan, but it's a pity that such a genius race will have one less person." You shouldn't mess with us! ”

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