"This ...... It's ......"

"Legendary ...... Black and white impermanence!! ”

"No...... No way! ”

"You...... How did you have such a weapon!! ”

Huang Yaobang screamed in shock, but he didn't dare to delay more, and without waiting for Ling Qiu to answer, he quickly urged his soul power and rushed towards Ling Qiu!

Ling Qiu didn't intend to talk nonsense at all, the white mourning stick in his hand, and the black killing stick, instantly emitted a penetrating cyan light!

At the moment when Huang Yaobang smashed it down, Ling Qiu didn't say a word, raised the killing stick in his hand, and slammed it towards Huang Yaobang's head!!

Boom!!

Huang Yaobang was knocked to his knees by Ling Qiu's gang with a leather ball!

There was no blood in the doorlum of the brain......

But......

But there is a soul power, pouring out!

It's as if the ball has been broken!

And at this time, Ling Qiu was not idle, to the four powerful ghosts beside him, he was waving his stick for a while, and his movements were also chic!

Snort! ——

The ghost-beating stick smashed on the bodies of these ghosts, just like an instructor's ruler, and they were whipped hard, making them hold their heads and run away!

The Mourning Stick and the Killing Stick are black and white impermanent magic weapons, and their strength is far from being comparable to that of ordinary ghost fighting sticks, although these are only the spirit bodies that Ling Qiu conjured up using the Yama Luo Ring, at most they are half fakes, but ...... After all, it is also the Yama Ring that is transformed according to the real magic weapon, and the lethality is still amazing!

In a moment, these four powerful ghosts, under Ling Qiu's ghost-beating stick in one hand, beat the ghosts to cry wolves, and they were overtaken one after another.

Ling Qiu was not polite, one was counted as one, and all of them were absorbed and refined.

Buzz!

Streams of powerful soul power entered Ling Qiu's Yama Ring!

He didn't directly absorb and transform into cultivation, but stored it for the time being, and then transformed it well!

Now......

There's one more guy that needs to be addressed.

"You...... No, no, no...... No way!!! ”

Seeing that Ling Qiu had done all the four ghosts like chopping melons and vegetables, Huang Yaobang's face turned pale with fright, and his soul power leaked out after being knocked by Ling Qiu's stick, he only felt dizzy in his mind and heart, as if he had lost his mind, he hurriedly got up, picked up the ghost fighting stick in his hand again, and muttered some kind of spell that sounded a little oozing.

"Oh?"

Ling Qiu couldn't help frowning when he heard these infiltrating spells in his mouth.

This ......

Is it refining one's own soul?

At the cost of burning your own soul, you can transform it into soul power!

In this way, it is a means to compromise the yang and yin longevity, but ...... The effect is also amazing!

"This guy wants to fight hard."

Ling Qiu shook his head lightly.

These ghosts in the yang world are too irritable.

If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, can you be so desperate?

"It doesn't matter who you are!! Even if I fight for half my life, I'm going to beat you to pieces!! ”

Huang Yaobang howled violently, and the soul power was eerie and infiltrating, and the cyan light in his eyes was even more terrifying!

Ling Qiu cried with a mourning stick in his left hand and hit a ghost stick with his right hand, without waiting for Huang Yaobang to attack, he raised his hand to be a stick!

Boom!

Again, it smashed Huang Yaobang's head!

Suddenly, the soul suffered a heavy blow, Huang Yaobang stumbled again, with all his strength, desperately raised the ghost beating stick in his hand, and roared with the fierce wind around him: "I sacrifice the underworld with my spirit, and I don't cross the Yellow Spring...... Yes!!! ”

Boom!

Another stick, Ling Qiu raised his hand and smashed it on his head, smashing his last few words back into his stomach: "You say it again, what are you going to do?" ”

"Ahh I...... I crossed the Yellow Spring...... Yes!! ”

Boom!

Another Soul Strike!

"Did I let you cross?"

"Ahhh......h You're dead...... I'm ......."

Boom!

"Ahh …… I...... When I ...... Successfully convert soul power, you ...... You're ......"

Boom!!

"Ahh Don't hit!! You fight like this!! I can't condense my soul, I can't refine ...... Ahh ”

Boom!

"Ahh Stop it! I...... I'll show you what to see...... Ahhhh ”

Boom!

"You...... Do you know that I am impermanent...... Yes! ”

Boom!

……

One time, one after another.

This Huang Yaobang was beaten by Ling Qiu, and each gang went down, and the strength was not very heavy, just like educating a bear child, it hurt, but it didn't hurt very much, so it made his soul splash all at once.

Ling Qiu held a mourning stick in his left hand and a killing stick in his right hand, just like two feather dusters, his left hand was changed to his right hand after knocking, and his right hand was changed to his left hand after knocking, and he was very rhythmic and soulful!

Finally......

This Huang Yaobang couldn't stand the torture, and countless soul gaps were smashed all over his body, and if he continued to be smashed like this, he would really be scattered.

To be reasonable, the pain of the soul is far greater than the pain of the body.

Falling apart is a painful thing.

But......

Huang Yaobang now finally knows that there is nothing more painful than a soul scattered!

That is to watch your soul go away from you little by little!

Every time a trace of his soul is smashed out, the pain of his soul being withdrawn will be aggravated a little!

In just a few minutes, for Huang Yaobang, it seems like centuries have passed!!

"Rao...... Spare me...... ......."

Huang Yaobang begged for mercy again and again, as if he ...... His words felt weak, but ...... The sound is not small.

This situation is caused by the fragmentation and extraction of large pieces of his soul, which greatly reduces his soul power!

It was true that although Ling Qiu was now strictly speaking, he was also at the level of the devil, and impermanence was generally the strength of the level of the devil.

But......

Ling Qiu's demonic gold content was not comparable to the strength of other ordinary demonic cultivators.

Why?

The reason is simple.

He is the king of Yama.

Even if he rebuilds the foundation, he will also be the foundation of the king of Yama.

It's like......

For the same weight, a box full of diamonds and a box full of pieces of iron.

Which is worth the money?

The answer is obvious!

Therefore, as long as Ling Qiu was willing, even if he didn't use Yan Luojie to conjure up a black and white impermanence ghost fighting stick, he could still solve this Huang Yaobang. The main purpose of using this trick was to let this guy see clearly what kind of existence he Ling Qiu was!

"Spare you?"

Ling Qiu smiled, put the white mourning stick on his shoulder with his left hand, and said a little playfully, "This is not very good. After all, you just came in to ask Lao Xing to kowtow to you and be punished, and I seem to have accidentally disturbed you. Or, you're busy with yours first, and when you're done, you're talking to me about this? ”

"Ahh Don't dare, don't dare The villain doesn't dare!! ”

Up to now, Huang Yaobang still doesn't understand the truth, such a powerful existence, he can even use the legendary magic weapon of black and white impermanence, he doesn't have to think about it, it must be terrifying! Then he cried and shouted, his soul power was extremely weak, and he knelt on the ground weakly, and his head shook again and again like a chicken pecking rice!