"Old thirty-seven, that's my magic weapon, you dare to rob it?"

The ghost was sorrowful, and when he saw that it was the ghost boy who snatched the Ninety-Nine Resentful Soul Flag, his face suddenly sank, and his eyes were boiling with murder.

"Old Twenty-Nine, you said that this is your magic weapon, it is yours, then you call it and see if it will agree!"

Facing the murderous ghost Qianchou, the ghost boy was not afraid at all, stretched out a fair-skinned and slender hand, and gently stroked the distorted faces on the resentment flag, and his eyes continued to flash with excitement.

However, like Elder Gu, when he saw the competing ghost Qianchou and the ghost boy in the ring, and the disciples of the Ghost King Sect under the ring, they immediately hurriedly retreated one by one.

As disciples and elders of the Ghost King Sect, they naturally recognized Ghost Qianchou and Ghost Son.

These two are the sons of the Ghost King Sect Master, and the two of them are now competing against each other, and the other disciples and elders don't dare to offend, they just want to hide as far away as possible.

"Old thirty-seven, it seems that you are looking for death, okay, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"

Although he is his own brother, he was born in the Ghost King Sect, which is not a ruthless character, Ghost Qianchou looked at the ghost son, and the white bone fan in his hand opened instantly, and on the white bone fan, ghosts suddenly appeared.

"Now you are the first to do it, even if I kill you and my father comes back, he can't blame me!"

"Huh!"

Facing the threat of ghost Qianchou, the ghost boy smiled coldly, his face full of disdain.

"What, you think you can still kill me, okay, I'll give you a chance to see if I smoked your soul or if you smoked my soul!"

"Okay, then I'll draw your soul and just raise my white bone fan to the treasure of true immortals!"

Ghost Qianchou suddenly shouted, and the white bone fan in his hand suddenly slammed towards the ghost boy, instantly setting off a gust of yin wind.

In the gusts of yin wind, not only did there be a sharp scream of ghosts crying wolves, but it could also be seen that faintly, there were also scattered immortal souls, mixed in this gust of yin wind.

"That's right, just take you, let's try this Ninety-Nine Resentful Soul Flag!"

Facing the yin wind mixed with the souls of scattered immortals, the ghost boy sneered, grabbed the ninety-nine resentful soul banner in his hand, and the mana instantly poured into the resentful soul flag.

Woo.......woooo

In an instant, I only heard the sharp cries of female ghosts, and at the same time, I saw that on the Resentful Soul Banner, the distorted face suddenly flew up from the Resentful Soul Banner and came directly towards the yin wind.

Whew!Whew!.......

I saw that the faces were flying in the air, and in an instant, an illusory figure appeared under each face.

The whole ninety-ninety-eighty-one noodles just turned into ninety-nine eighty-one girls.

These girls, all of them are graceful, and they are obviously all women in their cardamom years, but it is a pity that they were all poisoned by Elder Gu.

These girls, not only have their faces been peeled off, but their souls have also been extracted, and together with their skins, they have been refined into resentful souls.

I saw that these resentful souls, as soon as they were formed, suddenly rushed straight to those scattered immortal souls.

The souls of scattered immortals in the white bone fan are only a few, but they are superior in strength, and these resentful souls, although they fight alone, each of them cannot be the opponent of the soul of scattered immortals, but there are many of them.

Moreover, these resentful souls were all deliberately done by Elder Gu, and before they died, they were all tortured very badly by Elder Gu, so they were extremely resentful after death.

I saw that under the wrapping of resentment, those resentful souls actually suppressed those scattered immortal souls to death.

"What a magic weapon!"

Seeing that these resentful souls he had mobilized had completely suppressed the souls of the scattered immortals, the ghost boy suddenly smiled proudly.

"Humph!"

Ghost Qianchou snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and waved, and suddenly an extra spear appeared in his hand.

I saw this spear, the whole body is straight, take a closer look, it is actually a backbone, after special polishing, to form such a spear, the head of the spear is extremely sharp, exuding a stinging yin qi.

"True Immortal Bone Spear!"

Seeing the bone gun in Ghost Qianchou's hand, the ghost boy's face suddenly sank: "This bone gun back then was originally mine, and you snatched it from me!"

"Really?"

Ghost Qianchou smiled coldly: "You said it was yours, it's you?"

Ghost Qianchou said in the same way: "Then you call it and see if it will agree to you!"

Swish!

Without waiting for the ghost boy to speak, he saw that the real fairy bone spear suddenly shook, and the bones kept twisting, like a long snake, instantly turning into a hundred zhang long, sharp spear tip, and suddenly stabbed towards the ghost boy.

True immortals, the flesh and body methods are combined into one, can be big or small, this true immortal bone spear is made by extracting the spine bones of true immortals, and it can also be changed as you like.

Seeing that the sharp tip of the spear stabbed towards him, the ghost boy snorted coldly, and with both hands, an extra skull suddenly appeared in his hand.

As soon as this skull appeared, two sharp blood lights suddenly shot out from his eyes, directly knocking the tip of the spear that stabbed him into the air.

This is my dear blood demon that I specially left behind his skull after slaughtering the thirteenth child, soaked it in my blood every day, and refined it into a blood demon!"

I saw the ghost boy, a little complacent, stretched out his white-skinned and slender palm, stroked the skull in his hand, and said smugly: "When you snatch this true fairy bone spear from my hands, I expected that there would be this day, so I specially took advantage of the old thirteen's inattention, killed him, cut off his head, and refined it into a close blood demon, just for today's battle!"

"Humph!"

Hearing what the ghost boy said, Ghost Qianchou suddenly snorted coldly, looked at the skull in the other party's hand, and scolded: "Old Thirteen, this waste will actually die in your hands, and even the head has been refined into a magic weapon, it's just useless garbage!"

Speaking of killing his brother with his own hands, the ghost boy not only did not feel the slightest guilt, but seemed complacent, and the ghost Qianchou was not far behind, which shows how cruel, ruthless, and ruthless these two people are.

No wonder under the ring, those elders and disciples of the Ghost King Sect were so afraid of their two brothers.

"Old thirty-seven, it seems that you have been planning for a long time, well, today in this ring, we brothers, let's fight each other with our lives to see who dies!"

The ghost Qianchou was murderous, and the real fairy bone spear in his hand was constantly shaking.

The ghost boy smiled gloomily, the skull in his hand, and the blood was constantly flickering.

Just when the ghost Qianchou and the ghost boy were about to fight to the death.

"The Sect Master is back!"

(End of chapter)