"Snort. ”

The man in black erupted, releasing an astonishing evil aura from his body, and he swung the long knife in his hand, slashing back with a sword aura.

Haitian could feel the threat of the sword qi, and if it was true strength, this person would even be above him.

It's just that, as the Supreme of Hell, his combat skills are not comparable to the other party.

His feet moved slightly, like a ghost, and instantly disappeared within the range of the sword qi.

The next moment, Haitian appeared on the side of the man in black, he pinched his fist print, and directly blasted over.

For a while, the ghost cried here, the yin wind gusted, and the terrifying fist intent affected the mind of the man in black, making him lose his mind for a moment.

When he reacted, he suddenly screamed badly.

The opponent's real combat power is not as good as his own, but his fist intent is too terrifying, and as a grandmaster-level powerhouse, he has actually been affected.

In the face of Haitian's terrible punch, he could only retreat, and at the same time waved the long knife in his hand and slashed towards Haitian's fist.

His reaction was not unpleasant, but it was still a step slower after all.

Haitian's fist, much faster than his knife, landed directly on his chest.

Touch.

There was a muffled sound, accompanied by the sound of broken ribs, and the man in black flew sideways.

Blood spurted from his mouth, and a pair of eyes stared at Haitian in horror.

The opponent's strength is obviously inferior to his own, and he actually injured himself so easily.

How did he know that Haitian had fought in hell for hundreds of years, until he became the supreme of hell, and he had experienced an unknown number of bloody battles before he could stand firm in his position and become the overlord of hell.

If you talk about the experience of fighting, I am afraid that no one in this world can compare with him.

"Hidden. ”

The man in black endured the severe pain, and he formed a handprint, which disappeared in an instant.

"Insect carving skills. ”

Haitian raised his eyebrows, and he rushed in the other direction.

The next moment, a figure was shaken out of the void by him, and his steps staggered.

"How is that possible?" the man in black stared at Haitian in horror.

The other party could actually see through his stealth technique, which subverted his cognition.

"You're a monk?"

He thought of a possibility, and his eyes shrank slightly.

"What monk?"

Haitian raised his eyebrows, it was the first time he had heard this kind of statement.

The man in black didn't speak, and the other party asked like this, obviously not a monk.

However, Haitian's strength exceeded his expectations, and he was now seriously injured and did not want to fight anymore.

A glint flashed in his eyes, then he quickly backed away.

"You can't go. ”

Haitian sneered, and he chased after him.

"Phew. ”

At this moment, the man in black turned around, and he threw out something and shot it towards Haitian.

Haitian sneered, his body was like a ghost, he avoided the dart in an instant, and almost did not delay any time, and chased after it again.

The man in black's face was pale, he didn't expect the other party's body to be so terrifying.

"Summoning God, Oda Nobunaga, Demon King. ”

The man in black roared, and he used the power of Shikigami.

"Oda Nobunaga, even the ghosts and gods dare to spread wild in front of this seat. ”

Haitian scolded, at this moment, he was surrounded by three thousand ghosts and gods, all of them were very powerful, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

It was as if it had turned into a ghost country, and everything around it had turned blood-colored and a mountain of bones.

The man in black was dumbfounded, what kind of means is this? It's incredible.

At this moment, the power that had already begun to pour into the body of the man in black retreated frantically at this time, like a tide.

"Demons. ”

Oda Nobunaga left these two words, which sounded in the mind of the man in black.

This made the man in black stunned, their great demon king actually called the person in front of him a demon.

In other words, the person in front of him may be even more terrifying than Oda Nobunaga.

"Who the hell are you?" said the man in black's voice was a little dry.

He knew in his heart that he was going to die.

Oda Nobunaga's strength retreated, he lost the ability to resist and was in a state of weakness.

"I am God. ”

Haitian said lightly, he was surrounded by three thousand ghosts and gods kowtowing, who could refute such a thing?

"I'm actually an enemy of a god, haha. ”

The man in black smiled, only feeling sarcastic.

In his opinion, no matter what level the strength of the person in front of him is, there is no need for him to deceive himself at this time.

Thinking of the reaction of the Demon King of Oda Nobunaga just now, he can be sure that this is a god, but it is definitely not a serious god, at least a demon god.

Haitian didn't smile, he dropped one hand.

The next moment, the soul of the man in black was extracted.

Haitian ran Xuangong and directly devoured this relatively powerful soul.

Feeling the strength in his body grow, he showed an expression of enjoyment.

The soul of a grandmaster-level martial artist is indeed stronger than ordinary people, it is like swallowing a thousand-year-old ghost, and the power in his body has increased greatly.

Above his head, two black auras appeared, rushing towards the sky.

"The breath rushed into the sky, condensing two pillars of qi, he has entered the middle stage of the master level, and this guy's strength has improved so quickly. ”

Not far away, a woman stared in the direction.

She is none other than Situ Wushuang.

At this time, her heart was full of shock.

As for Haitian sucking out the soul of the man in black, she can't see it, unless she can enter the grandmaster level and enter the innate level, she can only see the soul of the person.

After absorbing the other party's soul, Haitian sighed a little.

This cultivation method is very useful in the midst of hell.

But in the yang world, there are great limitations.

Unless it is the other party who provokes him first, otherwise, if he absorbs the souls of innocent people, he will be remembered by the heavens.

Once a certain limit is reached, a damnation will be sent down and he will be killed.

Therefore, Haitian can't take the initiative to absorb the soul, unless it's a resentful ghost, or like the man in black, who takes the initiative to attack him, so that he can do it.

"Clean up here. ”

At this time, Situ Wushuang's voice heard the sound of Haitian in his ears.

Situ Wushuang's face darkened, she saw that after Haitian killed Asakusa Ankang, she left gracefully and let her go to deal with the aftermath.

Obviously, he had discovered Situ Wushuang's existence and recognized her identity.

Haitian did this, it was to eat Situ Wushuang.

"The soul is faint. ”

Situ Wushuang gritted his teeth, this guy actually used her as a subordinate.

"You are so arrogant, don't fall into my hands, and see how I clean you up when the time comes. ”

With a cold snort, Situ Wushuang still made a phone call to clean up the mess.

At the same time, he told Sai Baiqi about the matter here.

God?

When he heard this title, Sai Baiqi did not have any disdain.

His eyes lit up, and he didn't say anything more, just hung up the phone.

This night, Haitian slept soundly.