The appearance of the Soul Eater's Hand caused the sky to change, like a precursor to a rainstorm, full of depression.

Then the Soul Eater hand slapped towards the golden dragon.

Facing the hand of soul devourer, Ye Yijian also felt a huge pressure, and immediately he guided the seal, which was to make the Longyuan sword spirit resist, but the golden divine dragon's body trembled violently, as if it was afraid of the soul-devouring hand, and then it directly turned into a small dragon and flew back to the Longyuan sword.

This scene suddenly made the disciples of Maoshan below, who were very much looking forward to the great display of the dragon yuan sword spirit, stunned, is this still an ancient divine dragon? It's like a turtle with a shrunken head.

Even the turtle is not as good, after all, the turtle will show its head to probe the enemy, but it directly pretends to sleep, and it doesn't even have a little breath.

At this time, Ye Yijian was also angry, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot.

"Hahaha!" Looking at Ye Yijian vomiting blood, the Ghost King couldn't help but laugh and said, "Ye Yijian, now even the Longyuan Sword Spirit won't help you, now, this king sees how you can resist?"

"If you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, this king can be merciful and spare you from death!"

Ye Yijian's face was gloomy when he heard this, thinking that as the head of Maoshan's generation, if he knelt down to the ghost king and submitted to the ghost king, how could he be worthy of the ancestors of Maoshan and how to explain to the ancestors who were in retreat in the back mountain, not only that, but after this incident, he would lose face, even in front of his disciples, he would not be able to raise his head.

Then, Ye Yijian snorted coldly: "Ghost King, you don't have to be proud, even if you don't use the Longyuan Sword, this head can still beat you."

"Haha, without the help of the Longyuan Sword, it is even more impossible for you to defeat this king, say big things, but you have to pay the price!"

The ghost king smiled coldly, and it was the two-handed seal, and with the guidance of her technique, the soul-devouring hand suddenly pressed down towards Ye Yijian.

The big hand pressed down, and the dark shadow shrouded all the Maoshan disciples below, which made them all look frightened, although the big hand did not press on them, but the momentum it exuded made them frightened, such a terrifying method, they had been cultivating for many years, and it was the first time they had seen it.

The big hand was like a high mountain, and they couldn't lift their heads, as if just by looking at it, their souls would be sucked out by the ghost charm attached to the big hand.

Although they have always believed that the head of the sect can defeat the ghost king, but now they have to admit the horror of the ghost king, perhaps this ghost king can only be dealt with by the grandfathers who retreated in the back mountain.

At this moment, Ye Yijian was also full of jealousy of the Ghost King, in his opinion, he alone was really not the opponent of the Ghost King, and then his eyes moved, and he scolded coldly at the group of old Taoist priests standing at the mountain gate: "When is it all special, you are still stunned to watch the play, do you want to watch the head of this family die at the hands of the ghost king, so as to take over the position of the head of the house?"

The old people were embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "Boss, you are laughing, how dare we."

"Then why don't you hurry up and help this palm to resist this soul eater's hand together."

As Ye Yijian drank coldly, a group of old Daoists suddenly rose into the air, flew to Ye Yijian's side, and then cast a powerful spell with Ye Yijian to resist the incoming Soul Eater's hand.

Woohoo!

Suddenly, more than a dozen powerful spells came out one after another, bombarding the hands of the Soul Eater, causing ripples in the sky.

However, countless grimaces appeared in the hands of the Soul Eater, and more than a dozen powerful spell attacks were easily defused.

Seeing this, an old Taoist couldn't help but say: "It's not okay for the head to go on like this!" With this bit of spell damage we can't resist the Hand of Soul Eater. ”

"Hahaha!" At this time, the ghost king laughed coldly and said: "Don't waste your efforts, it is impossible for you to resist the soul devouring hand of this king, if you don't want to lose your life, surrender to this king, you can avoid death."

"The ghost king is so proud, he wants us to surrender and dream." Ye Yijian said with a cold face.

"Then don't blame this king for being ruthless!" The ghost king fell coldly, and the power of the soul devouring hand seemed to have increased, directly breaking through the defense of Ye Yijian and the others, and pressing down.

When the hand of soul devouring was pressed, there was a huge force that vibrated out, and in this huge force shock, an old Taoist priest with a low cultivation level couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood, and his breath suddenly weakened.

"Don't mess around, concentrate your strength, and you will definitely be able to break the hand of the Soul Eater."

When Ye Yijian spoke, all the old Daoists once again joined forces to cast a powerful spell attack.

This time, the spells were no longer scattered, but intertwined, like a river of mana bombarding the hands of the Soul Eater.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the space roared, as if a wave had been set off, and in the impact of the long river of mana, the soul-devouring hand trembled, as if it had been subjected to huge resistance, and then countless grimaces roared out, possessing the long river of mana, wanting to devour it little by little.

That scene made the scalps of the disciples of Maoshan below numb, and there were too many grimaces, densely packed, and they couldn't be counted, especially the resentment was extremely strong, filling the sky, like a black cloud pressing down.

"What should I do, master, if it continues like this, our mana will not last long, and once the mana is exhausted, there will be only one way to die." An old Taoist watched the long river of mana being swallowed up little by little by a grimace, and said in a hurry.

At this time, Ye Yijian also had a solemn face, and he frowned and said, "This head didn't expect this soul devouring hand to be so domineering and able to devour our mana."

"But it's time for the Taiyi Sword Formation to play!"

Hearing Ye Yijian mention the Taiyi Sword Array, the old Daoists suddenly nodded and said, "Yes, Bu Taiyi Great Array."

At that moment, Ye Yijian and the old Daoists were attacking and defending, and began to display the Taiyi Sword Formation.

Suddenly, a sword array appeared above their heads, it was a sword array with eight long swords as the formation flag, and it was like a yin and yang gossip array.

The flow of the sword array exuded a heroic righteousness, and under this heroic righteousness, those grimaces suddenly let out strange screams, as if they were afraid of this Taiyi sword formation.

"Just break the formation, and also want to block the soul-devouring hand of this king, give this king, break!" The ghost king's eyes were cold, and as soon as the jade hand moved, countless grimaces were as if a new continent had been discovered, and the moths roared towards the Taiyi Sword Formation.

However, before it touched the Taiyi Sword Array, it was wiped out!

Seeing this, Ye Yijian suddenly laughed proudly: "Hahaha! Don't dream about the ghost king, you can't break the Taiyi Sword Formation, or do you want to be caught? Maybe the head of this sect will be merciful, and the ghost world will not die. ”

The Ghost King sneered: "You are so confident that the Taiyi Sword Formation can deal with this king? Take a closer look. ”

"What! How is this possible?" Ye Yijian's laughter stopped abruptly, only to see that there was a trace of ghost aura on the Taiyi Sword Array at this time, and then that trace of ghost aura suddenly turned into a huge grimace, devouring the Taiyi Sword Array in one gulp.

"This ...... What's going on?" At this moment, not only Ye Yijian was shocked, but the old Daoists were also in disbelief, just now they clearly saw that all the grimaces were gone, how could there be one?