Chapter 150: Violent Murder

At the moment when Zhao Shenbi revealed his appearance, the black-clothed young man and the purple-robed man were shocked, their bodies were obviously tense, and they instantly concentrated on guard, as if they were facing a great enemy.

And Old Man Ma stared at Zhao Shenbi directly, with a look of disbelief.

Seeing that under the howling of a gust of yin wind, more than a dozen blue-faced and fanged ghosts had already pounced in front of him, stretched out ghost hands full of sharp green nails, and grabbed Zhao Shenbi's whole body frantically.

However, Zhao Shenbi didn't even blink his eyelids, and after a surge of intense starlight, he walked over.

Leisurely.

The dozen or so fierce ghosts, like rapidly rolling eggs crashing on the mountain, collapsed and exploded inch by inch in the horrified eyes of everyone, and disappeared.

The black-clothed young man's eyes were cracked, his face flushed with a sickly red, and after a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, he glanced at the purple-robed man beside him, and was immediately replaced by excitement and murderous intent.

"Master, the Yin Soul Ghost General that has just been cultivated this time is just in handy! Kill the white-haired ghost, you and I will take his head and go to receive the reward, I'm afraid it will be enough for you and me to cultivate to the next level!"

After taking a deep breath, the purple-robed middle-aged man forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and said with a fierce look in his eyes, "White-haired ghost, I didn't expect to meet you here, it's good, it's good!"

The two of them obviously have taken Zhao Shenbi as a bag, although in recent days, they have also heard a lot of rumors about this white-haired ghost, and even rumored to have more than a dozen spiritual monks who died under his hands, but the two of them think that they are not comparable to ordinary spiritual monks, and this rumor is false, most of them are exaggerated, so they were only shocked at the beginning, and they were completely carried away by greed.

Since he is cultivating for the mountains and fields, his cultivation resources are all up to his own desperate struggle and grabbing, not like the disciples of the sect, as long as he cultivates with peace of mind, there will be a steady stream of spirit stones and high-level exercises, so such an attractive huge opportunity is placed in front of the two of them, how can they be willing to miss it?

The black-clothed young man's qi house shook wildly, and after his face was covered with a layer of weird black qi, the black light in his eyebrows surged, and he turned into a deformed ghost creature with four heads on both sides, holding a bloody sword, gun, sword and halberd, exuding a terrifying ghost aura as heavy as water, and rushed towards Zhao Shenbi.

And the purple-robed middle-aged man was obviously more sophisticated, and after he also summoned a huge black snake war spirit that was half a ghost and half Jiao, he slapped the ground with both hands, and immediately a black rune seal broke out of the air, condensing into a black ghost general in armor that emitted late-stage fluctuations in the manifestation stage, holding a meniscus long knife and slashing straight at Zhao Shenbi's eyebrows.

The purple-robed man's figure did not stop, and he pinched the trick in his hand again, and shouted: "Nether Arrow!"

Before the words fell, a dark purple light arrow full of evil intent burst towards Zhao Shenbi's Qi Mansion, and countless black spots were entwined in it, and if you looked closely, it was actually a human face that was constantly twisting and roaring.

Killing.

From these three offensives, Zhao Shenbi felt a strong crisis and did not dare to take it lightly.

Not to mention that the cultivation of the two people in front of them is higher than themselves, and they have extremely rich experience in fighting methods and ruthlessness, which are far from being comparable to those disciples of the sect.

However, compared to him as the reincarnation of the half-step Nirvana Venerable, it seems insignificant.

Seeing that several attacks were coming in an instant, Zhao Shenbi did not have the slightest intention of panicking, and after his body sank slightly, he raised his spirit to the peak, and the soul power in the sea of consciousness was covered in an instant, frantically analyzing the entire battle situation, looking for flaws and opportunities from it.

Without his distraction, the ash that was already in his heart surged and flew from his arm, turning into a black-red streamer, and the ash thunder sprayed out, and it rushed out in an instant.

This knife fell in the eyes of others, and he only felt a fast word, so fast that it was so fast that it was clear that the young man in black saw the trajectory of the knife light, but his body and soul didn't have time to react at all.

After a dull sound, the ashes immediately pierced through the center of the deformed ghost's eyebrows, bringing out wisps of black blood and white brains, like a bamboo.

Zhao Shenbi didn't even glance at the deformed ghost, and put most of his mind on the purple-robed man's fierce attack.

As he gazed intently, the purple Netherworld Arrow that burst through the air suddenly became extremely slow, slow enough to be as if it was still, enough for Zhao Shenbi to clearly see the resentful faces on it, as well as the trajectory of every spiritual power flow.

In just a moment, most of Zhao Shenbi's mind was consumed, but a moment was enough.

In the next breath, Zhao Shenbi's purple lines spread all over his body, and a mysterious and noble blood force flowed wildly in his body, his body was more than twice as tall, and his eyes were even more deep purple, just like those demon gods in ancient legends who could open the world with a single move.

His body rushed forward suddenly, and the strength of his body rolled up like a rushing wave, all of which converged on a point above his shoulder, and the black ghost spirit snake that rushed in his face crashed into his head on the spot, and after letting out a terrible wail, it turned into a black mist and dispersed, which was one of the secret techniques after the Star Dao Body stepped into the King Kong realm-the opening style!

At the same time, Zhao Shenbi clenched his palm into a claw, and the starlight in his palm surged, performing the style of removing the armor, and with an extremely precise and subtle movement, he hit the Netherworld Arrow just right, forcibly endured the huge pain from the palm, and the power was frantically infused, and it was brutally beaten to pieces.

The late-stage ghost wearing black armor took this opportunity to hold a knife and move forward, the blade twisted into a circle, and a black arc crossed the air, spreading towards Zhao Shenbi's chest like a pitch-black tide.

Although Zhao Shenbi's reaction was extremely fast, and he immediately retreated backwards, he was still swept by the knife qi, leaving a shocking wound on his chest.

However, he looked calm, breathed steadily, and seemed to have no idea what pain was.

The purple-robed man's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but feel very uneasy when he saw that Zhao Shenbi was hit hard by the Ghost King horizontal knife that he regarded as the biggest reliance.

At this moment, the black-clothed young man's war spirit was defeated on the spot, holding his head and wailing, and as soon as he came back to his senses, he heard an anxious roar from the purple-robed man: "Be careful!"

As soon as he opened his eyes, which were a little tingling, he saw a blue-white bright starlight, tearing through the air like a sword light, and without waiting for him to react at all, his face was full of horror, and instantly pierced his eyebrows.

In an instant, the body of the young man in black shook wildly, and even though it was centered on the center of his eyebrows, it burned violently, and in less than a breath, it completely turned into flying ashes.

A black spirit immediately flew out of it, and after letting out a terrible scream of extreme fear, it was pulled into the sleeve by the purple-robed man with a solemn face, and roared with a murderous face: "What a ruthless method!"

At this time, the purple-robed man's heart was terrified, and he had faintly believed in the rumors of this white-haired ghost, and a sense of regret emerged in his heart.

What he didn't expect at all was that the person in front of him would be so decisive, just in an instant, he calmly defused the attack one by one, and was ruthless to himself, not hesitating to be slashed by the ghost general he urged, but also to kill people violently, and cast that strange starlight, killing the young man in black in an instant.

Such a terrifying reaction, a ruthless heart, and a smooth shooting speed can only be possessed by people who have experienced countless battles on the line of life and death and crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood.

Unconsciously, cold sweat had already appeared on the purple-robed man's forehead, but when he thought that the body of his beloved disciple who he had high hopes for had been destroyed, even if he was reborn, I am afraid that there would be no hope in this life to reach the immortal realm, his heart couldn't help but feel a wave of rage, and his eyes immediately turned red.

Zhao Shenbi's fingers connected to his chest, and after suppressing the churning ghost qi and injuries, seeing that the middle-aged man in the purple robe had a desperate momentum, he also took a deep breath, held Yu Ash with his backhand, and placed it across his chest, making a killing move.

The green tendons on the purple-robed man's forehead instantly bloomed, and he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out countless rich black spots, like sprinkling beans into soldiers, and after falling to the ground, he slowly shrugged into skeletons with good breath, and stood up tremblingly, with deep ghost fire flashing in his eyes, surging madly towards Zhao Shenbi.

And the purple-robed man slapped his chest, sacrificed the mottled and weird talisman magic weapon in his hand, and summoned several powerful ghosts of the manifestation realm, and after rushing forward with the fierce ghost, his body twisted, and the color on his face disappeared immediately!

The black light on his body turned into a black light in an instant, smashing the roof and bursting into the sky!

Zhao Shenbi's eyes skyrocketed, "Can you run away?"

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