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With Bai Xiaofeng's shouting, the silence around him could be heard.

The purple soul fire at the center of the Ghost King's eyebrows beat violently twice, and he subconsciously looked around.

After seeing that nothing had changed, he said angrily: "Bastard, are you playing me? ”

Bai Xiaofeng smiled noncommittally and did not answer.

"You're the first one who dares to pretend to be this king, so you can die!"

The Ghost King felt greatly insulted, he was the Ghost King of the Purple Soul Fire, and no one dared to pretend to be in front of him.

The kid in front of him said "the sword is coming", and he thought he was going to make a big move.

But now this scene, put a ghost!

Rumble!

The ghost king was wrapped in the yin qi that covered the sky and the sun, and directly crushed towards Bai Xiaofeng.

Without the slightest fancy, he planned to kill the kid in front of him in the most brutal way, so that Yixue could be angry in his heart.

However.

Bang!

Suddenly, the stone building in the distance exploded, and the rubble flew around.

A one-meter-diameter pillar of flame pierced through the sky, connecting heaven and earth, easily tearing out a gap in the cloudy clouds.

At the same time, a raging heat wave swept in all directions.

What the?!

The ghost king was shocked, and he felt a strong sense of fear.

When he turned his head, he saw a pillar of flame rising into the sky, and a violent sound of breaking wind.

A stream of flame flew out of the pillar of flames, flying towards this side at a rapid speed.

The speed was so fast that he couldn't even react, and he felt a wave of fire flash in front of him.

The ghost king's body shook suddenly, and when he turned his head, the purple soul fire jumped violently, and fear spread wildly throughout his body.

In Bai Xiaofeng's raised right hand, there was a ball of fire, and in the firelight, it was a long sword.

The magma flowed from the sword body, and majestic waves of fire continued to ripple out from the sword body, distorting the air to scorch.

Feeling the fiery and furious power fluctuations in his hand, the corners of Bai Xiaofeng's mouth outlined a smile: "Is it a grade under the steps?" ”

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, the majestic yin power suddenly erupted from him, turning into a dark dark tornado hurricane, rising into the sky.

A large amount of yin power, along his arm, was directly instilled into the magic sword, without the slightest hindrance, and this magic sword absorbed all his yin power.

The smile on his face grew stronger and stronger, and he finally had a magic sword that could withstand his full strength!

"From this day forward, your name is the Red Owl! Follow me, slay the Ghost King! ”

As he spoke, Bai Xiaofeng suddenly raised his red sword, and his momentum climbed like a rocket.

Under the urging of the yin force, the veins on the Red Owl Sword became more and more prominent, and the flowing magma released more and more blazing heat, incinerating all the surrounding air.

The blazing heat wave, like a cloud, shrouded Bai Xiaofeng's surroundings.

This moment.

Bai Xiaofeng was like a fingered fire sword, a flame demon who came out of the flame hell.

The fierce and violent killing intent burst out from him unabashedly.

Damn it!

Why did this guy's momentum suddenly skyrocket so much?

Feeling the change in the momentum on Bai Xiaofeng's body, the purple soul fire in the center of the ghost king's eyebrows was beating violently uncontrollably.

It's been years.

It's been years since I felt this kind of fear!

In an instant, the ghost king's whole body shook violently, and he decided to strike first.

No matter how the momentum of this kid in front of him changes, take the lead and kill him, then everything will not change!

Thundered......

The sky was full of yin qi surging and churning, like a tsunami wave, covering the sky and engulfing Bai Xiaofeng.

The Ghost King soared into the air, and the terrifying Yin Force immersed the heavens and the earth in a roar.

"Stinky boy, even if you have a magic weapon at the bottom of the ladder, but, in front of this king, you are still a local chicken and a dog!"

"Roar!"

An earth-shattering roar came from the mouth of the Ghost King.

His figure skyrocketed to ten meters huge, without the slightest fancy, directly wrapped in the sky full of yin qi, crushing towards Bai Xiaofeng.

The ground was torn apart and shattered by the majestic and violent Yin Qi, setting off a layer of earth.

In the hurricane, Bai Xiaofeng stood proudly, his robe was hunting, but his expression was cold as if covered with frost, but the corners of his mouth outlined a smile.

Seeing the ghost king crushing him, he shook his head helplessly: "It's too weak." ”

Raising his left hand, he bit the tip of his middle finger, and the blood from his fingertips smeared on the Red Owl Sword, and the blazing heat made the blood burn and smoke.

"Yin Yang Demon Breaking Sword Technique III, Blood Sword Demon Extermination!"

Rumble!

Dazzling blood suddenly bloomed on the Red Owl Sword, and in the flame wrapping, the brilliant and demonic blood went straight through the sky.

Bai Xiaofeng held the sword in both hands and slashed out at the ghost king in front of him.

Rumble!

The Red Owl Sword suddenly turned into a ten-meter-long blood-colored sword, and with a ferocious force that destroyed everything, it slashed towards the Ghost King.

"This swordsmanship ......"

The Ghost King roared in amazement, facing the blood-colored sword that slashed horizontally.

In a trance, he saw a sea of magma and blood, fear, madness enveloped his whole body, and he even forgot to resist.

Rumble!

The blood-colored sword sliced across the huge body of the Ghost King, and disappeared in the air from a hundred meters away.

Heaven and earth are dead and silent.

The huge body of the Ghost King froze in place, the yin qi on his body quickly dissipated, and the purple soul fire in the center of his eyebrows was also dimly extinguished.

Airplanes!

Without warning, from the top of the Ghost King's head, a flame cut that pierced his entire body appeared out of thin air, directly cutting him in half.

Spike!

Mo Qingwu and Gan Tianting, who was lying in a pool of blood, were stunned at the same time.

One sword, kill the ghost king in seconds?!

How can it be?

That's the Ghost King of Purple Soul Fire!

Even Gan Tianting, who surpassed the Seventh-Rank Heavenly Master, didn't dare to have the idea of killing the Ghost King in one move!

But, the scene in front of me.

So that they do not dare to refute, dare not disbelieve!

Mo Qingwu's beautiful eyes flashed, looking at the back shrouded in flames and blood, at this moment, he even forgot to breathe.

Gan Tianting, who was lying in a pool of blood, looked at the majestic figure, a smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth, his eyes fell on Mo Qingwu, Wu'er handed it over to him, and the old man was relieved to go.

Meanwhile.

Flying in all directions, the six ghost kings who were about to wreak havoc on the slaughter felt the powerful yin power fluctuations and paused at the same time.

After seeing the ghost king being killed by Bai Xiaofeng with a sword, the six ghost kings were all calm.

"This kid, why is he so strong? With a sword, how could it be possible to kill the ghost king in seconds? ”

"What about playing? Take the ghost king as a cabbage cut? This is completely unscientific! ”

"Seconds, seconds? Why is it so instantaneous? Where did this kid come from? ”

……

Bai Xiaofeng glanced down at the Red Owl Sword in his hand, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter: "Finally, there is a sword that can withstand the full strength of Uncle Ben, this hearty outburst is so cool!" ”

Bai Xiaofeng's best thing is the sword technique, and the Yin Yang Demon Breaking Sword Technique was created by him, but since he created the Yin Yang Demon Breaking Sword Technique, he has never used it with all his might.

Because there was simply no magic sword that could fully withstand the explosion of his yin power.

Even when he killed Jiaolong Pipi, when he used the third sword blood sword to destroy the demon, the magic sword couldn't withstand his strength, and the sword body collapsed, so he had to suppress his strength and cut out the third sword.

Now, with the Red Owl Sword in hand, he can finally explode without any scruples!

Immediately, he raised his head and swept towards the six ghost kings in the distance, and smiled proudly: "You guys, do you plan to come up one by one to die, or form a group to die?" ”