"Xuan Mo, after so many years, I didn't expect you to still be so fake. The corpse soul's taunting words rang out, and the look of disgust on his face intensified.

"Corpse Soul, if you are not from the Evil God Clan, maybe we can really become brothers. Xuan Mo said lightly.

"Hmph!" the corpse soul snorted coldly, without any expression on his face, but his heart was suddenly mixed.

He has been taken care of by Xuan Mo many times, and when he encounters danger, Xuan Mo is always in the way. Although the memories of the evil gods have opened, the past is really vivid.

The evil god group was born from evil thoughts, and this emotion was infinitely magnified in its body. It's just a pity that he has too many negative emotions, and he quickly wears out those touching pasts.

Looking at the corpse soul whose eyes gradually faded, Xuan Mo sighed, he knew that from this moment on, the corpse soul was no longer the corpse soul he knew.

"Everyone, stand back!" Xuanmo shook his robe and pushed everyone out, leaving only him and the corpse soul in the field.

At this moment, the war only belongs to the two of them, but this cause and effect breaks off this only bit of love.

"You killed your father-in-law, I hoped that you would repent and confess your mistakes in front of your father-in-law, but I didn't want you to wake up after all. You are no longer the son of your father, nor are you my brother, and from today onwards, I will avenge my father!"

Xuan Mo's voice fell, and Shuangge let out a sonorous sound, like two golden dragons, biting fiercely at the head of the corpse soul.

"Ghost King's Hand!" the corpse soul didn't say much, and its big dark green claws grabbed at the two golden dragons.

"Until now, do you still want to use your stepfather's moves?" Xuan Mo turned into a knife on the palm of his hand, slashing at the huge claw.

"Dang!"

After the two attacks collided, the void was annihilated, and the two energies also dissipated. Obviously, these two are not doing their best, they are testing their opponents, trying to see where the other has come.

"But that's it!" the corpse soul turned into an afterimage and slammed towards Xuan Mo, and the attacks of the two turned into the simplest fists and kicks intersecting.

"Senior Brother Yang, how can they fight like a family? It can't be a trick for us, right?" someone in the crowd asked.

"They are the simplest way to the world, and they have all their supernatural powers into the simplest attacks, although they seem to be peaceful, but the energy in them is turbulent, and if they are not careful, they will turn into powder. Yang Yanyu explained.

"I didn't expect them to come to this point!" the blood dragon sighed, feeling a little depressed in his heart.

I worked hard to break through here, and my cultivation was worthy of breaking through the sixth order, but I met two old monsters, who wanted to show their might, but they didn't want to become useless people.

At this moment, most human beings have a sense of powerlessness, and they are even more confused about the road ahead.

"Smack!"

The palms of the two touched lightly and they separated. Then a violent energy spread, leveling the surrounding area, and even some creatures who were unwilling to move died on the spot.

The corpse spirit stepped back and walked, forcibly stopped its figure, and looked at the ghost king, but the ghost king pushed back five and a half steps, which was stronger and which was weaker, and it was instantly revealed.

"How is that possible?" exclaimed someone in disbelief.

The powerful ghost king, who has ruled the ghost city for countless years, is now being repelled by others, and it is the strength of the corpse soul that makes people have to be.

"I can't imagine that you are so weak now! The corpse soul said with a sneer, he was very satisfied with the attack just now, which was exactly the result he wanted to see.

"In the late sixth order, I didn't expect you to go so fast. Xuan Mo was also very helpless, knowing that the possibility of victory in this battle was too small, unless he used those exercises recklessly.

"Don't hide it, I feel that you have an aura that disgusts me, and you must have practiced some strange exercises. The corpse soul stared at Xuan Mo and said, and a thick killing intent flashed in his two eyes.

Xuan Mo didn't speak, he must now find a way to solve the crisis in front of him. Just when he was at the end of the battle with Ji Fengtian, Shizun gave him an infusion body, which hit the middle of the sixth order, but now that he was using it, the chances of winning were not great.

It was still a punch, and Xuan Mo didn't have any mood fluctuations, and fought with the corpse soul again to engage in physical combat.

In the place where the Ghost King was retreating, Ji Fengtian's divine consciousness was in a state of wandering, and at a certain moment, he suddenly heard a voice: "Do you understand?"

The voice was very loud, but it was very faint, but it was still caught by Ji Fengtian, and his consciousness gradually turned back.

"Do you understand?" the voice asked again.

Ji Fengtian didn't speak, and his previous battle was like watching flowers, playing back and forth.

After a long time, Ji Fengtian opened his mouth, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "I understand!"

"What do you understand?" the voice asked, much calmer, still very majestic.

"I don't understand anything!" Ji Fengtian said again.

"Okay!" The voice was very happy, and seemed to be very satisfied with Ji Fengtian's answer.

"What have you learned?" the voice asked again.

"I didn't learn anything!" Ji Fengtian suddenly found that his mind was empty, without all kinds of magical powers, and without any moves.

"Whoosh!" A ray of light shot out, Ji Fengtian didn't move, and a long sword appeared beside him, with a rune, slashing at the light.

The light was like a bubble, shattering in an instant, turning into a point of light and dissipating, as if it had never appeared.

"What have you learned?" the voice sounded again.

Ji Fengtian frowned, sometimes feeling that he had something in his mind, and sometimes feeling that his mind was empty and nothing existed.

"I forgot!" After a long time, Ji Fengtian said slowly.

This time, countless rays of light flew towards Ji Fengtian like raindrops, each of which had different speed, power, and size, but they had a common goal, which was Ji Fengtian's vital point.

Ji Fengtian was sometimes confused, sometimes sober, and did not see any movement, but countless figures appeared, including swords, Vermilion Birds, Qinglong, White Tigers, Xuanwu, etc., slashing at each ray of light, hitting the weak point of the light, and there was no excess power at all, which happened to shatter these countless rays of light.

"What do you feel?" the voice asked.

"Limit!" Ji Fengtian blurted out without thinking, just now he felt that those rays of light were coming, and he resisted to the maximum extent, using his whole body strength to an extremely fine level.

"Is it really the limit?" the voice asked again.

Ji Fengtian began to play back in his mind, and the light struck, did he really have a way to continue to expand the results.