The ghosts were slashed by Yang Tianxiao's left and right slashes, but instead of decreasing, their numbers gradually increased, constantly gathering around Yang Tianxiao.

Samael sneered and watched Yang Tianxiao being besieged by the ghosts, taking advantage of the time that the ghosts bought him to regain his strength, and he had spent a lot of energy just now.

"! Damn, let's go head-to-head! Yang Tianxiao was burned by the anger of these ghosts that constantly appeared in front of his eyes, these things are completely relying on the large number, in fact, the combat power is completely 5 scum, he brandished the ruthless ghost sword knife at these ghosts and slashed at them, no move was needed at all, it was a bucket of random slashing, but gradually he was also annoyed.

"Ghost Sword Style: February Sword Technique!" Yang Tianxiao jumped up, actually jumped more than a meter high, suddenly raised the ghost sword knife in his hand and fell from the air, the tip of the knife was fiercely inserted into the ground, and suddenly, with the sword as the center point, a strange pattern appeared around it, and the ghosts were planning to sneak attack Yang Tianxiao, but as soon as they entered the pattern, they began to scream in pain, and after a while, a large piece of them died.

"What! How can you still ......" Samael exclaimed, he didn't expect that Yang Tianxiao would be able to unleash such a terrifying skill after being seriously injured!

"Ghost Sword Style: Fury!" Without waiting for Samael to finish screaming, he looked up to the sky and smiled and rushed forward for a sprint, the hand up and down, the ghost died, the hand rose and fell, the ghost died, the hand rose and fell, and the ghost died...... After two or three times back and forth like this, the original number of ghosts was basically dying, and the ghost sword knife that looked up to the sky and smiled was lit with bright red ripples, and Yang Tian smiled and didn't speak, and rushed forward again, slashing left and right.

"No, it's so badly injured and so fierce, I'm afraid it's ...... This guy is not simple, and he can still burst out with such amazing destructive power, is it ...... Could it be that he is overdrawing his strength? Samael couldn't help but tense inwardly, and as the incantation quickly sounded in his mouth, new ghosts appeared around him, but much less than they had just begun. However, the speed of Yang Tianxiao's killing has also slowed down significantly, and it can be seen that Yang Tianxiao's current physical strength is much inferior to just now.

"So that's the case, since it's an overdraft of physical strength, then I'm not afraid, and when your limit is reached, I won't have the strength." Seeing Yang Tianxiao's state at this time, Samael couldn't help but be complacent, so that both Meng and Yang Tianxiao could die under their own hands.

"How did he let out fewer ghosts? Don't...... Could he see that I was overdrawn? Yang Tianxiao saw that Samael summoned a very small number of ghosts in a hurry, and continued to accumulate physical strength, and his heart not only began to secretly become anxious.

"Hmph, his wishful thinking is quite wonderful, but it can be...... Hey, hey, he's only half right. "Yang Tianxiao laughed secretly in his heart, and when he cut down the last ghost, Yang Tianxiao's eyes suddenly turned red!" Ghost Sword Style: Kill - Bloodstained Battlefield! Yikes! Suddenly, Yang Tian smiled and flew directly in front of Samael, Samael was stunned, completely unexpected, completely unprepared, and saw Yang Tian Xiao slash at Samael.

The knife is full of unwillingness, with disappointment, with infatuation, with remorse......

The breeze swept up the fine dust from under the knife, and floated down the knife to the sky, the knife was bloody, and a trace of blood faintly appeared in the dust.

"Uh...... You...... You ......" Samael stared at the sky in front of him with his eyes tightened, and he fell straight down.

"It hurts...... Hiss...... It hurts! Fuck me! He's overdrawing his life! I'll just say! Overdrawn physical strength won't be so lethal, it turned out to be overdrawing life, but it's okay, finally died, and it was actually killed by himself, and he was killed by his own overdrawn life, what a real idiot, it's just ...... This knife is really ruthless......" Samael muttered to himself, still with blood still on his body.

"I'm not going to let you die." Qi Xun Sipan sat in the room, still calm as water, and in another ten minutes, the power could be refined from the black-hearted magic stone, as long as there were ten more minutes.

"The next step is to level here, wow quack, haha!" Samael saw that no one could stop him anymore, so he became arrogant and looked up to the sky and laughed, now is indeed such a wonderful time, Yang Tian died laughing, the alliance also died, Qi Xunsi's skills have not been refined, just like a doctor, but without medicine, a warrior, without a gun.

Samael dragged his scarred, tired body step by step towards the house, and finally, he came to the door. "Qi Shunji, next...... It's just you, and it's time to settle the old and new accounts between us. Samael shouted with a smirk and arrogance at the door.

"Hehe, new accounts, old accounts? Between us, it's really not certain who will die and who will live. "There was a voice from the room.

"Hmph, you're still hard-mouthed when you're dying! Go to the underworld and nag it! "Samael's body glowed with a blue glow of energy, and he was activating his energy, ready to destroy the dwelling in one fell swoop.

"Actually, I knew that the two of them wouldn't be your opponents, hehe, if I was really that stupid, it wouldn't be me." Qishuji smiled and said, although it was impossible for Samael to be outside the house without seeing his expression.

What does that mean? Going to scare me away? A cold sweat broke out on the top of Samael's head, and he began to have an ominous premonition, and the wave of destruction that had gathered in his palm temporarily stopped attacking.

"Look behind you, Samael, you're going to be in the Holy Grail for thousands of years again." Qi Xunsi's cold voice came from behind the door.

Hearing this, Samael couldn't help but be shocked, and immediately looked back to find that there was nothing behind him. "You're kidding me! Looks like you're stalling for time! Samael reacted, shouting angrily.

"Really?" A deep voice came from behind Samael.

"You're finally here, and I'm almost going to die." Qi Xunsi sighed in a low voice and continued to refine his skills.

"Yes...... It's you......" Samael turned in disbelief and horror toward where the voice came from, "this ...... How is this possible...... Impossible...... Yes, it's impossible, I don't want to go back to the Holy Grail......"

"How impossible, why impossible." One tall and one short, a black and white figure said.

The Four Devils ...... Black and white impermanence!

(End of chapter)