"Sword slave!"

The mournful cry of Our Lady of Liyao rang out.

But the sword slave could no longer hear, and his body and soul had long since turned into nothingness in that torrent of weapons.

The torrent of weapons did not stagnate in the slightest, and under the control of the Ghost Pupil Daoist, it continued to kill the Holy Mother of Liyao.

On the other side, the Golden-winged Divine Bird also used its magic skills to suppress the Holy Mother of Liyao with all its might.

Even if he has the innate Dao Fetal Divine Body, a steady stream of divine power is surging, but the attacks of the two Ghost Pupil Dao people are too terrifying, the Holy Mother of Liyao has no ability to fight back at all, and she is defeated and retreated, and even the Dao Fetal Divine Sword is forced to withdraw from her body, and she is unable to sacrifice it again.

"Boom!"

The Ghost Pupil Daoist urged the five-headed Furious Divine Dragon to slam into the back of the Liyao Holy Mother, tearing through her energy defenses and striking her body directly.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood couldn't help but gush out of her throat, and Our Lady of Liyao's face turned extremely pale in an instant, and her black hair was scattered in the space, embarrassed!

"Ghost Hitomi, you're so ruthless." Our Lady of Liyao opened a pair of angry eyes, staring at the ghost pupil Taoist and said.

"Is it any use talking about that now? Liyao, I'll give you a ride! ”

The ghost pupil said leisurely, at this time, his heart was already like water, and he would not have any pity for Our Lady of Liyao.

Our Lady of Liyao's eyes couldn't help but show a look of despair, she calculated that others would live their lives, but she didn't expect that she would die in the hands of the man she once loved the most.

Maybe this is the punishment that God has given her!

Just as the Ghost Pupil Daoist was about to kill the Holy Mother of Liyao, suddenly a terrible cry sounded from the distant sky.

The cry, as if it came from the Nine Hells, made everyone's hearts tremble.

The hand of the Ghost Pupil Daoist also stopped in mid-air, turned around suddenly, and squinted at the distant sky.

The golden-winged divine bird on the side, when he heard that voice, his huge body couldn't help but tremble.

"Damn Void Ghost Spirit King, why is it still ghostly!" The Golden-winged Divine Bird said viciously.

Before, it was abused by the Void Ghost Spirit King, and almost died tragically on the spot, and that desperate fear has not dissipated to this day.

Therefore, as soon as he heard the strange crying voice of the Void Ghost Spirit King, the body of the Golden-winged Divine Bird couldn't help but tremble, it was a fear from the soul.

"Oh no, it spotted us, let's go!"

The Ghost Pupil Daoist's face changed suddenly, as he sensed that the aura of the Void Ghost Spirit King was rapidly approaching them.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Ghost Pupil Daoist didn't even care about the Holy Mother of Liyao, and directly leaned down to the Shushan Sword Sect, preparing to leave with Chen Qingyang and them.

It's a pity that the speed of the Void Ghost Spirit King is too fast, and as soon as the Ghost Pupil Daoist landed, it had already appeared in the mid-air of Shu Mountain, looking down at the people below with a hideous face.

"This is an angel?"

When everyone saw the pair of black and white wings behind the Void Ghost Spirit King, they couldn't help but show shocked expressions on their faces.

Unbeknownst to them, death had befallen them.

The Ghost Pupil Daoist also looked at the Void Ghost Spirit King with a hideous expression, he had wanted to settle the grievances with the Holy Mother of Liyao before, and completely forgot about their battle, and would come to the terrifying existence of the Void Ghost Spirit King.

"Little Jinpeng, you're not dead yet?" The Void Ghost Spirit King's eyes suddenly looked at the Golden-winged Divine Bird and said lightly.

After many days, the Void Ghost Spirit King has completely fused with the body of the fallen angel, and even fused with its memories before its death.

The Golden-winged Divine Bird didn't speak, just looked at the Void Ghost Spirit King's gaze, obviously with a hint of horror and fear.

Even if it broke through to the late stage of the Sacred Realm Realm, it still couldn't resist in the face of the Void Ghost Spirit King, an anti-heaven existence.

Then the Void Ghost Spirit King turned his gaze to the Ghost Pupil Daoist, looked at him with interest, and said, "Ghost Pupil, you and I are old acquaintances, I really don't want to kill you, or I will give you two choices, how about it?" ”

"Tell me about it?" The Ghost Pupil Daoist asked coldly.

The Void Ghost Spirit King was not in a hurry to kill them, and it seemed that he didn't want to kill them for the time being.

"Offer me your soul." The Void Ghost Spirit King said, his tone contained a vast coercion, and many cultivators fell directly to the ground unconscious, seriously injured.

At this moment, they suddenly realized that the angel in front of them was a real super strongman.

Seeing this scene, Our Lady of Liyao in the distance also showed disbelief on her face.

She could feel that the Void Ghost Spirit King in front of her was an invincible existence that was so powerful that she could despise them.

"Let me honor you as my master?" The Ghost Pupil Daoist asked with a cold face.

The Void Ghost Spirit King nodded and said, "I still need to stay in this world for a while, but I can feel that there are still beings in this world that can threaten me, and your strength is good, you can be used by me." ”

The Ghost Pupil Daoist subconsciously frowned.

According to his estimates, the strength of the Void Ghost Spirit King had surpassed the Great Perfection of the Sacred Realm Realm, comparable to the existence of immortals.

In this world, there is still an existence that can threaten him?

"What if I don't want to?" The Ghost Pupil Daoist asked coldly.

With his arrogant character, how could he respect the evil demon king of the Void Ghost Spirit King as his master?

"Then I'll only be able to kill you before you grow up." The Void Ghost Spirit King said.

The strength and potential of the Ghost Pupil Daoist are not weak, and the exercises he cultivates have greatly suppressed the evil power of the Void Ghost Spirit King.

When his strength breaks through one step further, the Void Ghost Spirit King may not be able to kill him.

The face of the Ghost Pupil Daoist was instantly gloomy to the extreme, and it seemed that this time, he could only fight to the death.

"Golden-winged Divine Bird, are you willing to respect this old monster as your master?" The Ghost Pupil Daoist suddenly turned to look at the Golden-winged Divine Bird on the other side and asked.

Although the Golden-winged Divine Bird was afraid of the Void Ghost Spirit King, it raised its head proudly at this moment and said, "I am a descendant of the ancient Jinpeng, and the blood flowing in my body does not allow me to sacrifice my soul to anyone, not even death!" ”

"Okay, then we'll fight this old monster to the end today!"

After speaking, the body of the Ghost Pupil Daoist rose into the air again, standing opposite the Void Ghost Spirit King.

The Golden-winged Divine Bird also endured the fear in his heart and came to the side of the Ghost Pupil Daoist.

This battle is likely to be the last battle of their lives.

Looking at a person and a bird standing on the opposite side of it, there was no emotional fluctuation in the eyes of the Void Ghost Spirit King, only indifference and disdain.

"The light of fireflies, dare to compete with the sun and the moon? Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you! ”

After speaking, the incomparable immense coercion on the Void Ghost Spirit King's body instantly spread.

"Bang bang!"

In the void, the Ghost Pupil Dao and the Golden-winged Divine Bird were shocked back a few steps by the momentum of the Void Ghost Spirit King, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out of their mouths, and the qi and blood in their bodies were instantly chaotic!

This is the power of immortals?