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"Heavenly Blade, Yuan Explosion ......" two hands, one on one hand, two blood-red balls hit the swarming geist, a pair of bone wings trembled, and the appearance was even more hideous.

Liu Hong's whole body also turned purple at this time, and a pair of sharp claws kept chopping.

Everything seemed to be in vain, in the face of a large number of wandering spirits, even if they killed dozens of them, what was the use?

Despair......

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"Hehe, are there a lot of people here?" Jin Jin sneered and looked at the man in white in front of him.

"There are not many people to deal with you, how can it be enough?" The man in white spoke, that person was the third prince Ziyue, and next to him, there was a dwarf, more than half a meter tall, and a fat hand that was extremely incompatible, it was the fifth prince Ziyan.

"Jin Lao, we meet again." Not far away, a man in pale yellow clothes and a white robe also spoke.

"Hehe, do you kid want to accompany your master?" After seeing the appearance of the person who came, Jin Sha sneered.

"Hmph, my master was just careless and was accepted by you." That person was none other than Yang Zun, the current leader of Xingyue, Murong Shang.

"Really?" Jin turned his gaze to another guy who was covered in green and licking his lips, that guy was Qingyan, Jinsha frowned, it was obvious that he hated this guy covered in green. "There are a lot of people here, but there are only two of them that can catch my eye."

"What do you mean?" Qingyan knew that the two he was talking about were Yang Zun and the third prince, as for himself and the fifth prince, and some other people, he didn't look at them.

"Nothing?" Jin Sha sneered, "That's it...... You're going to die......" As soon as Jin Sha's words fell, the sand on the ground moved, and Yang Zun, the third son, the fifth son, Qingyan and others were all trapped in the sand. "Enjoy, such a funeral...... "Jinsha glanced contemptuously at the crowd around him.

Whether it was Yang Zun or the third son, they all broke free from the shackles of that mass of sand in an instant.

"Jinsha ......" Qingyan laughed fiercely, and then the two rushed out.

"Huh." Jin Jin sighed lightly, obviously not expecting that Qingyan would break free from the sand so quickly. "You kid, you're making so fast progress."

"I want your life......" Qingyan yelled at Jinsha, Qingyan raised his hands forward, and thick black smoke came out of his body, "Ten Thousand Bones and Withered ......" The black smoke became thicker and thicker, and Qingyan was also shrouded in it, and all kinds of sounds came out of the black smoke, including the cry of a baby and the roar of a beast, which was only creepy.

"It's actually ten thousand bones?" Not only Jinsha, but even the third son, the fifth son, Yang Zun and others were a little surprised.

"He's already practiced?" The fifth prince said, among the others, the relationship between the fifth prince and Qingyan is better, after all, the fifth prince once saved Qingyan. The reason why Qingyan came this time was because he was invited by the fifth son, Ziyan. And ten thousand bones can be said to be the strongest stunt of the Tanglin ghost mother. In other words, the current Qingyan's strength is not necessarily inferior to that of the Tanglin Ghost Mother. This time, whether it is Jinsha or the third son, for Qiqi, they are all determined to win. And Yang Zun, the reason why he came this time was actually for Qiankun Ding, although he said to the outside world that it was to avenge his master.

"Ten thousand bones are withered? Hey, that's it, and I can't help it. "Jinsha didn't put Qingyan's ten thousand bones in his eyes at all, ten thousand bones were originally a growth-type spell, it was not easy for Qingyan to practice this trick, if you want to reach the level of the Donglin ghost mother, it will take more than ten years. If he hadn't practiced the Fa with his soul before, it would have been even more difficult to practice Ten Thousand Bones Withered. Inside his spear, there were already countless souls.

If it was the ten thousand bones of the Tanglin ghost mother, Jinsha would be a little more jealous, but Qingyan, he didn't care too much, the ten thousand bones of the Donglin ghost mother were dry, but he had practiced for more than a hundred years, plus three or four hundred years of actual combat. The landscape here has been changed by Jinsha and turned into a sandy land, so to speak, this is his battlefield, even if Guo Fengxiao stands in front of him, he is confident to defeat him. The last time he fought with Guo Fengxiao, it was more than 200 years ago, at that time, he had not yet had the ability to change the landform, and since then he has been practicing the ability to change the landform. However, although this spell can change the battlefield, the cost of him is not small.

Countless ghosts with hideous faces flew out of the black mist and pounced on Jinsha, the ghosts roared, Jinsha sneered, and slashed at the black mist with his right hand, and a black light swept over, and those black mist also surged, as if swallowed by the black light. Immediately afterward, the screams rang out, but it was the screams of ghosts struck by the black light.

When the black light dissipated, the black mist rushed towards the golden sand again, and the black mist swirled around, and in a blink of an eye, the golden sand was swallowed in it. A silver light flashed, and he saw a spear stabbing at Jinsha, although Jinsha couldn't see clearly in this black fog, but he hid countless grains of sand in this black fog, and he could feel anything in the black fog.

"Sure enough, it's still tender." As soon as Jin Jin's body moved, he dodged Qingyan's robbery, and then stabbed directly with his claws.

Qing Yan withdrew the spear and dodged in a hurry, but he also had a scar on his neck, if he reacted slowly, he was afraid that he would be in a different place at this time, he was different from Jinsha, he could see things clearly in the black smoke, so as soon as Jinsha's body moved, he noticed it. "Third brother, help me get a drop of his blood." After Qingyan withdrew from the black smoke, he shouted at the third prince.

"Hmm." The third prince nodded, he naturally knew Qingyan's move, in the battle last year, Lin Yang almost died in Qingyan's hands. That blood sacrifice can be said to be a famous stunt before the Qing Banquet. The third prince has an extra bow and arrow in his hand, the bow is a Lingbao bow, and the arrow is a white feather arrow, last year, the third prince used it to kill Huang Zhong and Huang Hansheng among the five tiger generals, which can be regarded as breaking Fan Zhe's five tigers. "Come, report his position." The third prince shouted to Qingyan, the third prince was outside, and he couldn't see the situation in the black smoke clearly, so he could only let Qingyan come over.

"Hmm." Qingyan answered, went to the third prince's side, and pointed to the location of Jinsha.

"Whoosh......" A white light pierced the sky and shot over, straight to Jinsha, who relied on the sand particles scattered in the air to judge and dodge the attack. The arrow shot by the third son, he also noticed it early.

As soon as the arrow sank into the black mist, a black figure burst out of the white mist.

"What? How did it come out so quickly? Qingyan said unbelievably, that is the famous skill of the Tanglin ghost mother, even if Jinsha can come out, it shouldn't be so fast. (To be continued.) )