As he expected, the flesh spread and devoured several powerful corpse golems, and the blood produced poured into the Death Intent Sword without a trace.

The originally gray sword body was visibly rendered with a layer of blood-red scarlet light, and the veteran Yuan Shen did not hesitate at all, and immediately threw himself into it after the blood demon disappeared.

"Maniac!"

Seeing the change in the Death Intent Sword, Onizuka also seemed to sense the true purpose of Lao Dao, and with a roar, several ghosts appeared at the bottom of his feet, and immediately supported his fat body and fled backwards.

A breathtaking buzz sounded, and an astonishing killing intent rose into the sky.

A hundred years of Lei Chi sharpening did not make the Death Intent Sword a waste product, but instead refined its edge more restrained and strong.

After devouring the blood generated by the body of the old Taoist and several powerful corpse puppets, this sword is like a space rocket filled with fuel, and coupled with the control of the Genshin Imperial Sword, the Death Intent Sword has the ability to strike accurately.

The onizuka who was driving the Five Ghost Escape Method felt the piercing killing intent behind him, and the goosebumps all over his body were more than one.

In just an instant, the Death Intent Sword passed through the shackles of space and appeared in the heart of the ghost mound.

"Ahh

With a terrible cry of sorrow, Onitsuka seemed to have used some secret method, and the fat on his body shriveled up like a dehydrated radish. At the same time, his right arm underwent a strange change, and it skyrocketed several times in an instant.

The sharp five nails flowed with metallic light like sharp daggers, and wisps of pure yin qi as thick as ink poured out from Onizuka's body, and then rendered his arms pitch black like a brand.

The tendons and veins emerged on the perfect arm muscles carved by the top masters, and the pure yin qi was integrated into them, leaving only a complicated yin qi pattern on the epidermis.

"Snort~"

Like the sound of a blunt knife cutting through thick cowhide, the Death Intent Sword let out an unwilling hum, and was held in the hand by the strange right arm of the onizuka.

The all-encompassing death intent could not restrain that arm, but was grabbed by an irresistible force, and they were stalemate with each other.

But all this is not without a price, and Onizuka's already shriveled body has turned into a skin-wrapped skeleton at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You...... This madman....... I'll be on Yellow Springs Road...... Wait~"

Before Onizuka's last words were finished, a gust of mountain wind blew, and except for the still strong right arm, the rest of the parts turned into powder inch by inch and drifted away with the wind.

The weak Yuan Shen of the Xuan Sect floated out of the Death Intent Sword, his gaze stopped for a moment in Shang Biao's hidden position, and turned to the Hungry Ghost King.

At this time, the appearance of the hungry ghost king was very miserable, and he was hit by a pure yang demon talisman from the Taoist priest Wei Kui, and his whole body exuded a trace of mist, and only a small half of his head remained, only one arm was left, and his feet were even more severe.

"Looks like you're going to have to go with me, old man!"

Lao Dao's eyes rarely showed a trace of affection, raising a dog has feelings, not to mention that he himself started from scratch and cultivated such a big hungry ghost.

"Hungry~"

As if understanding his thoughts, the Hungry Elf grabbed the dirt from the ground with his remaining arm and shoved it into his mouth.

"Don't give it a chance to recover!"

The jade Ruyi thunder flashed in the hand of the silent old dao, and a trace of mana light flowed under his feet, as if he had exerted the magic power of shrinking the ground into inches, and he crossed a hundred meters in one step, and the jade Ruyi smashed down on the hungry ghost king.

And Wei Kui also knew that this was the last moment, so he directly bit his middle finger and drew a talisman out of thin air with blood, and the rune full of masculine atmosphere took shape in the blink of an eye.

"Hungry~Hiccup~"

Facing the nearby thunder Ruyi, the Hungry Ghost King unhurriedly swallowed the last handful of dirt into his stomach, and a roar resounded throughout the universe. The furious sound waves, even Shang Biao, who was far away, felt as if he had been smashed on the head by a hammer, dizzy and trembling.

And the nearest silent old dao fully felt the terrifying sonic power of the Hungry Ghost King's move. Holding the jade Ruyi that was already full of cracks in his hand, he was pushed by the sound like a leaf on a raised rock on the top of the mountain, his eyes rolled and his body twitched a few times, and he fainted directly.

Within seconds, the bare skin on his face had turned pitch black, and dense pustules had appeared.

And Wei Kui did not escape his fate, although he was not as close as the silent old way to suffer a sonic attack, but the talisman he drew was destroyed in an instant, and the failed counterattack of the talisman made him can't help but spew out a mouthful of black and red poisonous blood.

The roar of the Hungry Ghost King is not just a sonic attack, the toxin hidden in the sound wave is the most deadly.

A sour smell was incomparable, as if the smell of rotten eggs rotting and fermenting wafted with this roar, and everyone who inhaled this smell was dizzy and dizzy, and their bodies were weak.

The Origin Poison Qi accumulated in the stomach of this Hungry Ghost King can melt all things and transform them into its power. At this time, it released the poisonous gas that had accumulated throughout its life, which meant that the Hungry Ghost King had given up his innate devouring ability. If you want to recover, you can't do it overnight.

"Come out and help!"

Wei Kui swallowed a pill of detoxification pill that he carried with him, and shouted to the surroundings.

"Bang"

The few remaining heads of the Hungry Ghost King burst open like a shattered watermelon, and the pitch-black pus and blood shot out more than ten meters like a fountain, dripping on the surrounding several poisoned descending masters and Yinshan disciples, as if pouring sulfuric acid, and the rotten bone erosion muscle was extremely painful.

"Second uncle, it's okay!"

Out of the darkness, three men and two women, five young people wearing special combat uniforms, one of them walked a few steps with a small sniper, trotted to Wei Kui's side and asked with concern.

"Be careful, the hungry ghost isn't dead!"

Hearing Wei Kui's prompt, Xiao Young looked at the place where the corpse of the Hungry Ghost King was located in disbelief.

I saw the headless Hungry Ghost King raise his arm with difficulty, and his sharp nails were deeply inserted into the bulging belly, and then he tore it violently as if he had used all his strength.

Suddenly, a crack was opened in the blackened belly, revealing not internal organs, but deep darkness.

After doing all this, the Hungry Ghost King finally used up the last of his strength and fell to the ground.

The primordial spirit of the Xuan Sex Old Dao was also so weak that he could only see a trace of phantom, and with a wave of his hand, a trace of the true spirit of the Hungry Ghost King was captured by him.

"Uncle Shi!"

Shou Jue weakly called out to the old Dao soul body, although he was not stained by the pus and blood of the hungry ghost king, but he was also poisoned by the hungry ghost.

"Hey, that's it, after all, you still call me uncle!"

Lao Dao glanced at Shou Jue, raised his hand and waved, Shou Jue and the only remaining Yin Mountain disciple flew upside down and melted into the darkness.

This fan seemed to have exhausted his last strength, and the veteran Yuan Shen could no longer resist the call of reincarnation, and gradually dissipated.