After Chen Hao killed the Black Eagle, he turned around in the air, his eyes fell on the angry ghost cultivator, and decided to use thunder means to kill and not give the ghost cultivator time to parry.

Fight the enemy, only life and death!

"Die!"

The ghost cultivator was covered in black gas, dancing with a black sword in his hand, the space was shocking, and the pitch-black sword light came out of thin air, suspended in the air, with a terrible cold air, and the killing intent was sensitive.

The soles of his feet slammed into the void, and ripples appeared in the space under his feet, rippling and rippling.

With the help of the reaction force, he was like electricity, carrying thousands of sword lights, and rushed towards Chen Hao, with a fierce momentum and a kind of murderous atmosphere.

At this moment, the black sword light densely covered the sky above the small village, like a dark cloud, overwhelming, like the sea, before the storm.

Chen Hao was in the void, his eyes were like golden lights, flickering strange lights, looking at this scene, he was as immobile as a mountain, and there was a pride in his body.

He raised his arm slightly, and on his wrist, there was a string of beads, which was very red, very bewitching.

"The Eye of the Heavens!" his voice was clear and did not contain any emotion, just like the way of heaven, sending down the decree.

At the moment when the voice fell, the string of Yin red beads detached from his wrist and suspended in the air, thirteen in one, scattering monstrous red light, illuminating the entire space, and even dyeing the black sword light that filled the sky with a touch of red.

"It's a big move, and I feel like I have heart palpitations. It is enough to see that the strength of the Chen Alliance Master is very terrifying, and the battle just now is eating appetizers. ”

The red light of the beads is too vast and terrifying. Some martial artists were shocked, their eyes were glazed, and they muttered in their mouths, and their cognition of Chen Hao went to a higher level.

At this moment, I even feel that Chen Hao is an ocean, unmeasurable, unmeasurable, magnificent, boundless.

"Finally ruthless!"

The warriors who were familiar with Chen Hao, seeing this scene, smiled at the corners of their mouths, and no longer worried about the battle situation, no longer worried about the result, because from then on, Chen Hao killed fiercely, exhausted all means, and would not stop until the ghost cultivator died.

At the same time, they seem to be stimulated and motivated, and the degree to which they swing their blades in their palms to kill ghosts is also increasing.

The situation is quietly changing, and the ghost cultivation is still halfway!

'What kind of magic weapon is this, and why is there such an oppressive aura?'

His body sped like lightning.

When he saw the Eye of Xingtian, his eyes shrank, his heart was turbulent, he had a lot of questions, and he couldn't even believe that there was a powerful magic weapon in Chen Hao's hand.

But at this moment, it is not the time to be frightened, and it is urgent to kill Chen Hao.

"Kill!"

He gritted his teeth, his eyes were fierce, and the black sword in his hand, like a baton and a leader, swung out violently and slashed towards Chen Hao.

Thousands of black sword lights, around the black sword, mighty and magnificent, surrounded Chen Hao, wanting to pierce his heart with ten thousand swords, if he doesn't die, he will die!

On the other hand, Chen Hao, unhurried, pinched out his sword finger and volleyed a little.

Airplanes!

The blood-red Eye of the Punishment Heaven shook violently, humming, and terrifying energy fluctuations spread out and expanded around.

Amazing things, Chen Hao didn't expect it.

Below, Jiang Xiaolong and others were killing, and the ghosts were smashed and turned into green points of light.

Originally, these green points of light would condense again, form ghosts again, and kill Jiang Xiaolong and others again, endlessly.

However, now, these green points of light are no longer condensed, and they are like a galaxy of flashing green points of light, surging towards the Eye of the Punishment Heaven.

Eventually, he crashed into the Eye of the Heavens.

Rumble!

The blood-red Eye of Xingtian shook violently, the blood light filled the sky, the breath was terrifying, and it made people's hearts tremble, even Chen Hao opened his mouth in surprise.

The Eye of the Punishment Heaven has changed, as if it has swallowed a tonic, more ferocious, more evil, looking at it from a distance, it makes people feel that this is a nuclear bomb that is about to explode.

At this time, a stream of information suddenly appeared in his head, and Chen Hao was stunned and understood.

His cultivation has improved, the quality of his spiritual power has improved, and he can wield the greater function of the Eye of Punishment.

In the past, the Eye of Xingtian automatically absorbed negative energy, but now, it is not the slightest bit that actively absorbs it.

"Extinguish!"

Chen Hao's heart was at this point, and the sword pointed out, and a terrifying spiritual power shot out, rushing straight to the blood-red Eye of Torture.

In an instant, the spiritual power was infused, and the blood-red Eye of the Punishment Heaven, the strong aura grew again, like a small sun, blooming with blood light.

Suddenly, it opened its eyes, and a black light, silent, burst out, rushing towards the ghost cultivator in the space filled with sword light.

"This..."

The ghost cultivator was frightened, and he couldn't help himself at all.

The black light emitted by the Eye of the Punishment Heaven made him feel a tingling pain all over his body, and his soul trembled.

He knew that this black light was terrifying, and if he couldn't intercept it, he would die, and there would be no second result.

"Back!"

The ghost cultivator drank, the black sword in his hand shook, and he commanded the black sword light in the sky, no longer to kill Chen Hao, but to return to help.

Nowadays, blocking this sword light is the most important thing.

The black sword light was dense, forming a sword cluster in front of the ghost cultivator, like a huge cactus ball, full of spikes.

Rumble!

The black light of the Eye of the Punishment Heaven smashed on the sword cluster, directly exploding with a terrifying loud noise, monstrous energy, forming a storm, sweeping in madness, causing the space to vibrate, producing cracks, densely packed.

Suddenly, a black figure shot out from the energy storm. He was a ghost cultivator, a black body condensed like substance, a little dim, and affected by energy.

He retreated frantically, his green eyes flashing with horror.

This black light was too terrifying, it had amazing destructive power, and the moment the black light hit the sword cluster, he was shocked and injured.

"In the formation of the deity, the deity was actually injured, and it was spread out, and his face was gloomy, it was so hateful! Kill... Kill!"

Ghost Xiu looked at Chen Hao coldly, with boundless killing intent.

Wounded at this moment, his anger has burned in his chest, his head burns, what fear, what timidity, what horror, all gone, only one thought remains...... Kill Chen Hao, kill Chen Hao!

No longer hesitate, he also has to take out the things at the bottom of the box, otherwise he will really be killed by Chen Hao.

He stepped on the void and looked ahead, countless sword clusters still resisting the black light.

However, it can already be seen that it will not be long before the black light can break through the sword cluster and bombard, with his body, it is impossible to resist.

'Fortunately, in the Nine Yin God Destroying Array, otherwise, this black light will definitely kill the deity. ’

The ghost cultivator took a deep breath, there was firmness in his eyes, he raised his hands, and held the sky in his void, and there was supreme secret power, scattered on him.

The nine ancient wells, at this moment, shook violently, black light gushed out, and there was a kind of madness.

"Kill!"

The ghost cultivator roared, his beard was open, and his eyes burst with a terrifying green light.

On his hands, there were mysterious ripples stirring, making him tremble.

At the same time, the thin black light of the nine ancient blowouts, like the Optimus Giant Pillar, almost broke through the sky.

At a certain moment, the black light of the nine ancient wells abruptly left the wellhead and converged in the sky, becoming a pillar of light that shrouded the top of Chen Hao's head.

(End of chapter)

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