This sudden attack did not even react to the dark ghosts, and after a series of rumors, thousands of dark ghosts were probably annihilated. They all turned into wisps of black gas, which were inhaled by the with his black mouth open.

In the end, he spit out dozens of ghost kings from the black qi like spitting out bones, and then threw them into the dark space realm together.

The hundred ghosts gathered, the no longer hesitated, and his figure gradually disappeared in the dark gradient, and when he flashed again, he was already in the sky above the Winged Demon Clan.

A thick black mist was all around him, and countless grimaces bared their teeth in the mist.

A ghost crying and a whistling sound. A hundred evil spirits fell from the sky, and they rushed towards the crowd guarding the city like beasts that chose to devour people.

In the face of these disembodied ghost kings, they couldn't resist at all, and they were quickly devoured into dried corpses one by one.

Kill!

The macaque also ascended to the top of the city at this time, commanding thousands of Yin soldiers to launch a crazy poison against the Winged Demon Clan.

Moment!

The entire outer city of the Winged Demon Castle has become a human purgatory, and scenes of fierce ghosts eating people are staged everywhere.

At this moment, several more figures floated out of the inner city of the Winged Demon Clan, all of them were thin, wearing slender long coats, and they looked a little like Taoists, but their ghostly faces were portrayed, but they betrayed their identities.

The Winged Demon of the Kaiyuan Period!

Seeing these people, the macaque's eyes lit up, since he evolved into the incarnation of the demon god, he had never really encountered an opponent, and now these Kaiyuan Wing Demons may really be called opponents.

As the battle leader and the ghost general were in place one after another, the power of the macaque side also increased several times.

The macaques flew out of the city and rushed towards the winged demons.

Of course, none of this can stop the hundred ghosts from slaughtering the city, they are shuttling through the streets and alleys and every city tower, and everywhere they go, someone must be devoured and killed.

When the hundred ghosts reappeared at the head of the city, the outer castle had already turned into a ghost town.

At this time, a hundred ghosts wandered in front of the and sacrificed the demons in their bodies.

The just swept away with contempt, and then waved his hand to take the demons away, obviously he was not satisfied with them, and scared the ghost kings into fear.

The swept his eyes coldly and ordered: "You must collect five thousand demons within three hours, otherwise, Lao Tzu will devour you as compensation."

Hearing this, the hundred ghosts trembled with fright, and they didn't want the primordial gods to be imprisoned by the and become his distraction. So the hundred ghosts immediately began to devour harder. They did not hesitate to cross the boundary and rush to the inner city. It's just that they soon suffer from the hindrance from the inner castle.

It was a row of state-level weapons.

Huge superplants were pushed atop the castle, countless figures hidden beneath the verdant foliage. At first, Hyakki didn't know what this thing was for, so he looked at it with great curiosity.

But soon they were obscured by the thick smoke that emanated from each of the huge plants.

This turned out to be a kind of spiritual energy that can corrupt consciousness.

Originally, this kind of energy was not fatal to ordinary Dao Venerables, and a small amount of inhalation would cause a temporary loss of consciousness at most.

But for the Ghost King, they are the most lethal weapons.

In particular, the thick smoke became more powerful after being inhaled by the Ghost King.

It is like a bone-eating worm, devouring the illusory body of the ghost king from the inside out.

Whining!

The Ghost King let out a hysterical roar, and the poignant sound could be heard clearly from hundreds of miles away.

Many dark spirits and ghosts have a trace of sadness on their faces.

Of course, this doesn't include.

His complexion was still solemn, and the snow-white plate teeth showed a very irregular arrangement.

After the was molded in the flesh, these irregular teeth became his only drawback.

As the saying goes, nothing is perfect. It is precisely this shortcoming that made the ghost king escape a catastrophe of life and death in the Earth Yin Spring.

At that time, the was besieged by thousands of spirits, and there were also slayer beasts and tigers waiting for him.

At this time, it was also the most critical moment for fusion, and didn't want to give up all his efforts. So he let go of his defenses and let those spirits rush in.

Even if they swallow the main consciousness in the end, they have to fight to the death.

The moment ten thousand ghosts rushed into his body, the black ghost's body gradually condensed. In the end, his consciousness and the ghost blended together, and it was almost impossible to distinguish each other.

At this moment, a dark elf swam over and rushed down towards the face. That kind of speed, or the power of the Dark Elves is beyond the ordinary. The quickly responded and understood that it was an elven king.

Although the elves are also imaginary bodies, they are not among the fusions, and they are still competitors with each other, and the elves also evolved by merging these dark ghosts.

Therefore, as soon as the dark elf appeared, the understood his intention, which was to compete for the dark soul in his body.

were supposed to deal with a dark elf with no effort. But now he watched the dark elves pounce on him, but there was nothing he could do.

You can only let it go.

The Dark Elf flew closer and closer, its bright eyes already illuminating the's cheeks like two bright lights.

At this time, the also sensed a deadly threat and was quietly attacking.

He was never afraid of death, but at this time he was not willing to be devoured like this.

The struggled to break free from that state of harmony. But no matter how hard he tried, his body didn't move at all.

Until he used up his last strength, he could only fall silent, waiting for the attack of the dark elves.

But just when the almost gave up, the's mouth inexplicably grew several white teeth. Seeing them, immediately realized that an opportunity had come.

The immediately puffed up his breath, swelled his mouth, and his tongue flicked the fangs hard, and the bright arcs broke through the momentum of the dark elf with potential energy.

Then the opened his mouth with all his might, sucked and spit out. A few more fangs shot at the.

Suddenly, within the momentum of darkness, one by one the pangnats quickly shuttled past, steaming up with a trace of smoke.

The Dark Elves were half struck out in momentum.

At this moment, the dark elf seemed to be a little discouraged, and its body circled in the void, staring hesitantly at the.

The below, the Object glared angrily, his eyes spewing fury with rage, and his mouth bulging again, ready to squirt.

Perhaps intimidated by the momentum of the, the dark elves were actually timid. It swam for a while, then gave up the attack on its own initiative, turned around and floated out of this black water space.

At this moment, the's bulging cheeks flattened, and he gasped for breath, with a trace of black blood at the corner of his mouth, but not a single tooth.

The had just spewed out the last half of his teeth, and now his mouth was empty.

But the didn't lose, he lost his teeth, but he got a chance to be reborn.

The immediately condensed the entity with all his heart, and at this moment the seemed to sense the breath of the banya, so he held his breath and immediately sucked back all the banya that were ejected out, and finally they grew back in place. It's just that the teeth have already become crooked, as if someone has thrown a handful of grit into his mouth at random.

When the opened his mouth and showed his very irregular teeth, he was extremely proud and happy. Touching the plate teeth with his fingers, there was a sneer of satisfaction at the corner of his mouth.

He stepped into the void, and a dark cloud immediately rose from under his feet. There are also countless terrible ghosts on the background of the void, and at this time he is like a living Yama, and wherever he goes, those evil spirits will follow.

The floated down to the top of the city, still ignoring the cries of the ghost kings, and he stepped directly into the air and walked towards the castle. His eyes glared at the towering greenery on display. They come in about four colors, each of which seems to have a deliberate psychic power.

The only sniffed slightly, and immediately sensed what the energy contained in the green plant fruit was.

The flickered, his body disappearing in the void, and reappeared, already flashing to the top of a plant.

His arms took on a ghostly arch, and a large jet-black swirl spiraled rapidly downward from the canopy.

Ahhh

Countless terrible roars were heard from inside the huge plant chariot.

Then a large number of people swooped down from the towering vegetation at the risk of falling to their deaths.

For those who are on their own path, don't bother with it at all.

It just continued to be very leisurely, casting a black spiral, gradually approaching the chariot from the canopy of the tree.

At this moment, among the crowd pushing the chariot below, a white-bearded old man stood up, and with a flick of his sleeve, a large piece of silver-white glare rushed into the sky.

Then, after him, countless Winged Demon Clan disciples also drew their swords together and shot out of the sword curtain.

For these sword curtains whose attack power was only in the realm of Dao Law, the directly chose to ignore it, and his steps were still spiraling downward, and at this time he was already close to the middle of the big plant's attack fortress part. Here, countless branches and leaves were hollowed out, and many emerald fruits were placed inside, and those poisonous smoke fruits that attacked the ghost king were shot from here.

The spun faster and faster, and he gradually approached the dense poisonous fruit emitters.

At this moment, one of the generals suddenly turned to the and roared angrily, saying, "Attack him with the poisonous fruit."

Yes? Many of the Winged Demon Clan disciples were stunned, they knew very well that the terrifying energy of the poisonous fruit would explode at such a close range, and they would probably all become idiots because of it.

However, the general resolutely ordered and said: "This is a military order, and those who violate the order will be beheaded."

A look of hesitation and anger appeared on the faces of the Winged Demon Clan's disciples, they were not afraid of death, but they did not want to die under the attack of their chariot.

Immediately, the Winged Demon disciples came out to resist, but before those Winged Demon disciples could react, they were slashed down by the general.

The general looked around with an almost crazy gaze and threatened fiercely: "If anyone dares to fear the enemy in battle, he will be punished by military law."

The originally restless crowd was immediately suppressed by the powerful coercion of the generals. The chariot then slowly rotated, pointing the launcher at the, the castle's less than a hundred feet into the void.

It was so close that even if they had covered their mouths and noses, they still couldn't guarantee that they wouldn't be injured by the poisonous smoke.

Seeing that the Winged Demon Clan was still wandering, the general simply stood on top of the transmitter and cut the rope with a single sword, and after a series of bee-like whistling, one black fruit fell into the void, and with the momentum of black smoke shattering, the entire void turned into pitch black.

No one knows whether the who is now in the core area of the poisonous smoke is dead or alive.

But soon, many of the Winged Demon Clan disciples began to fall to the ground in misery and cover their faces, and they all had obvious smoke-like aura waves on their bodies.

Eventually, their flesh was scratched little by little, and the blood ran down their skin towards the ground, and it was not until they had scratched all the flesh off their bodies that they stopped struggling in pain.

This is the second type of these poisonous fruit trees, neurotoxins.

Before the void background, a flower-bearded old man, a sword baby fluttering between his hands. This sword baby was as white as snow, but it produced a double image similar to an aperture. At first, even Hua Xu Lao Dao himself thought that he was dazzled, but as he stared intently, he found that his sword baby had mutated, and behind the originally normal sword baby, there was also an illusory blood sword baby hidden.

The blood sword baby was like an illusory shadow, gradually changing its shape with the palm of the old man's hand, one moment it was a sword, and the other was a sword baby.

Two sword babies?

This is far beyond the realm of spells recorded in the Sword Infant Ning Yuan Dafa.

Could it be that the sword baby who absorbed the elders of the Sword Gate just now has a mutation.

The Flower Whisker Daoist thought for a while, and he didn't know where he had gone wrong in his cultivation.

In the end, he locked the reason on the sword infant of the Sword Gate Elder.

The Flower Whisker Daoist held his breath and condensed, recalling the Sword Sect Elder Sword Baby. Suddenly, his eyebrows lit up, and he immediately looked down at the ghost sword baby in his palm.

Could it be that this is a sword soul?

When the Flower Whisker Daoist looked at the blood-colored sword baby again, he immediately showed a look of astonishment, yes, it was a sword soul.

The sword infant and the sword soul are both a kind of sword spirit virtual body, but the sword infant and the sword soul have an essential difference, and the sword infant is condensed by a kind of Taoist swordsmanship. The sword soul is the embodiment of the kendo cultivator's own consciousness.

The Sword Infant and the Sword Soul originally belonged to two completely different systems, and those who cultivated the Sword Soul naturally could not cultivate the Sword Infant at the same time.

Could it be that the Sword Sect elder just now was not cultivating a sword baby, but a sword soul.

When the Flower Whisker Daoist carefully recalled the sword baby in the palm of his hand again, he suddenly sighed heavily. He could almost conclude now that the Sword Sect Elder was not cultivating a sword baby, but a sword soul.

The Flower Whisker Daoist hurriedly turned the sword infant into action, wanting to separate the sword soul from its body, but no matter how he rubbed it, the sword infant was always condensed with the sword soul.

In this way, the sword qi of the Flower Whisker Dao people is no longer pure, but a kind of sword infant and sword soul condensation and sword qi. If this kind of fusion can continue to cultivate, then the Huashu Dao people will still regard this as a heaven-sent opportunity. But now he was nervous and pale. Originally, Dao Sword Infant Ning Yuan Dafa only needed to devour Sword Infant to cultivate. But now, he has to devour half of the sword soul to be able to merge and cultivate, this is not the worst, if the sword soul and the sword baby can't be fused, then his cultivation will be permanently stagnant in this realm.

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