At the moment when Zhao Shenbi clenched the remaining ashes, the thunder spiritual power in his body flowed like a rushing wave, and his face suddenly turned pale as paper.

His body kept vibrating, especially his right hand, which held the knife, and it trembled even more.

Fortunately, now that the second Five Elements Thing has been refined, after the realm soars to the middle stage of the Yudan, it will not be unable to withstand the backlash, and directly explode an arm.

At the same time, the afterglow also began to roar and vibrate, and even the black scabbard could not suppress the violent knife qi, and it seeped out of it bit by bit.

Excitement, excitement, joy, and mental connection, this is all the emotions that Zhao Shenbi felt from the afterglow, and he couldn't help but be a little excited.

However, this scene fell in Yan Zhen's eyes, but it made his scalp tingle, and he believed Zhao Shenbi a little.

This is not a knife, but a peerless demon that has been sealed!

The nine powerful ghosts roared like thunder, and under the pressure of a huge sense of crisis, most of their bodies took the initiative to break away from the ghost gate, and the nine sharp claws were like hooks, pinching Zhao Shenbi's head.

The thunder flashed, and the ashes came out of the sheath.

The unimaginable violent sword qi exploded, accompanied by a series of black-gold thunder snakes as thick as arms, and they rushed forward.

Zhao Shenbi's face became more and more pale, but his eyes were extremely bright, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

At the touch of the sword light mixed with ashes and thunder, the nine powerful ghosts immediately twisted and disintegrated violently like fire meets water, making a sizzling sound before gradually turning into black smoke and dissipating.

The nine ghosts screamed in a terrible and panicked voice, and when they saw that they were about to disappear completely, a crazy light appeared in their eyes.

The nine ghosts slowly squirmed, and they actually wanted to return to one and fight to the death with Zhao Shenbi!

As the nine soul bodies continued to merge, the aura emanating from them became more and more powerful, faintly approaching the coercion of the Yuanying realm.

However, how could Zhao Shenbi let them get their wish?

He snapped his fingers together, behind a narrow blade that was still black.

The thunder was violent, like clouds and rain.

Between the clouds and rain, a black-gold thunder dragon roared out, its huge body writhed violently, opened its huge mouth full of thunder pulp, and bit fiercely at the fierce ghost that had just turned into one.

"It's now!You're going to resist me!" Zhao Shenbi raised his beard and shouted in shock at the flame behind him.

The bright and magnificent thunder light flooded and exploded between the narrow passages, and Yan Zhen only felt that his eyes were filled with a burst of strong light, and he subconsciously urged all the blood, and the flames all over his body were burning.

"Fire Ancestor descends, wall of fierce fire!" he spewed out a mouthful of burning blood, condensing a scorching wall of fire in front of him.

In the next moment, nearly eighty percent of the thunder light completely submerged the figure of the powerful ghost, and the last two percent of the power was all poured on the ghost gate.

The earth shook.

However, the entire Ghost Spring tribe has fallen into a state of madness and madness.

They stared intently at the enticing aroma of the fruit above their heads, and they couldn't feel the slight shaking coming from the depths of the earth.

After ten breaths, the black-gold thunder light gradually dissipated.

Zhao Shenbi's face was bloodless, his hair was scattered, and after putting the ashes into the scabbard, he stood on the knife, panting heavily.

Directly in front of him, the eerie and terrifying ghost gate had been completely opened, and the ghost king born after the merger had completely disappeared under the power of the remaining gray half-immortal soldiers.

Zhao Shenbi was not surprised.

The genus of thunder and lightning spells in the world has always had unimaginable extreme lethality for yin ghosts, like natural enemies, there is an extremely terrifying restraint.

There is no shortage of many Thunder Dao Tianjiao who practice the Heavenly Thunder Righteous Method, and when facing a high-level powerful ghost with an incomparably strong yin qi, with the help of some powerful magic weapons, he can even cross a gap in a large realm, blast his five thunders to the top, and completely kill them.

So this is also the reason why Zhao Shenbi insists on going to the chaos ghost.

In that netherworld, where ghost cultivation is rampant and evil ghosts are everywhere, he is simply like a fish in water, invincible.

This fifth-order ghost king who had just merged into a realm comparable to the Yuan Infant Realm, and now he died under the power of thunder and lightning urged by this half-immortal soldier, which could be regarded as an unjust death.

But this seems to be a bit bitter.

Zhao Shenbi turned his head, the thunder pool prohibition left behind him had already been broken by himself, if it weren't for Yan Zhen's all-out efforts to resist the aftermath of this power, I am afraid that he would really be detected by the outside world.

At this moment, Yan Zhen was covered in bruises, his old body was scorched black, and his eyes were full of fear and grievance.

Now he finally understands why Zhao Shenbi is willing to give him two percent of the treasures.

After wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, he said in a trembling voice, "My lord, where is your knife a little fierce, it is simply so fierce that it is lawless!"

Zhao Shenbi smiled a little embarrassedly, and after swallowing a Lei Ning Pill to recover his spiritual power, he strode into the cellar behind the ghost gate.

A yin aura came to the face, gloomy as water, abundant and dripping.

Even Zhao Shenbi's physique also felt a little uncomfortable, and even the flow of spiritual power and qi and blood became a little sluggish.

Thunder surged and turned into a power grid as thin as a gossamer, cutting off these yin and death qi.

Yan Zhen followed, and after the same flame was ignited, he felt slightly better.

He was about to speak, but immediately closed his mouth and watched the expression on Zhao Shenbi's face change constantly.

First surprise, then shock, and finally replaced by a cold rage.

Yan Zhen followed Zhao Shenbi's gaze, only to find that in this cold and dark cellar, in addition to storing millions of blood source crystals and countless heavenly treasures, there were also many powerful ghosts.

Even if it is described as "a lot", it seems a bit too far-fetched.

Boundless, to be precise.

In the depths of the cellar, there are forty or fifty huge cages, and no less than a thousand ghosts are densely packed in each cage, which makes people feel a chill in their hearts when they look at them.

At this moment, Zhao Shenbi stared at these powerful ghosts, and the killing intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Many of these powerful ghosts are transformed by the spirits of brute beasts, but more of them are composed of countless Shura people with different appearances.

Most of them had eyes filled with extreme madness, pain, and resentment, as if their minds and consciousness had been completely distorted under some kind of terrible torture and destruction.

Thick chains wrapped around these ghosts, completely transforming them into some kind of existence similar to Yin soldiers, which could be driven and refined.

Among the Chiyan tribe, the dozen or so clansmen who had died in the Ghost Spring tribe in order to help Zhao Shenbi collect forging materials were among them at this moment.

Obviously, these tens of thousands of huge souls were all tortured and refined by the Ghost Spring tribesmen for a protracted period of time, after being killed and detained by the Ghost Spring tribesmen, and then they were constantly tortured and refined, so that they fell into such a miserable situation.

Even the hope of reincarnation is completely cut off.

Zhao Shenbi's eyes were split.

In his experience of being a human being in two lives and practicing for hundreds of thousands of years, although he has seen countless scenes that are even more angry and miserable, but at this moment, he still can't suppress the violent killing intent and anger in his heart.

At the bottom of the heart lake, the way of all beings also trembled gently, as if conveying that grief and anger.

In the cellar, in addition to the roars of fierce ghosts one after another, only the sound of Zhao Shenbi's heavy breathing remained.

After a while, Zhao Shenbi said hoarsely, "Very good, very good, it seems that I am still too soft-hearted, since you like to torture the souls for fun, then I should also let you have a good taste, the taste of being sucked souls." ”

With a wave of his arm, after putting away the treasures in the entire cellar, he said coldly to Yan Zhen, "Above the King Kong Realm, there is not a single one left!"

Zhao Shenbi flicked his sleeves again, and Xiaolan immediately turned into blue light and flew out, and also burst out with terrifying killing intent.

Yan Zhen seemed to see Zhao Shenbi so angry for the first time, and his heart felt a chill, and after hurriedly hugging his fist at Zhao Shenbi, he and Xiaolan left the cellar one after another.

In the Ghost Spring tribe, a bloody storm was quickly set off.

And Zhao Shenbi's face was complicated, and he actually endured the severe pain of being devoured by countless yin qi, and put away all the hysterical ghosts and put them in the space ring.