Chapter 621: Ten Thousand Ghosts Annihilated (Fourth Update)

Twelve weapons that exuded vigor finally converged together, and the strength was intertwined, and the vigor was full of energy, and it stabbed fiercely on the death sword net.

"Boom!"

The furious pitch-black blade, the fierce and sharp sword, collided and exploded in an instant. A terrifying scattering force was spilled, raging the air and shaking the space.

The death sword net composed of forty-nine swords and swords, under the powerful bombardment, was like water ripples, constantly trembling and deforming. The place where the bombardment was violently bulged upwards, forming a big bulge.

"Bang!"

When the bulge reached its highest point, the flexibility of the death sword net reached its highest value, and the sword net finally couldn't bear it, and in a loud bang, it directly shattered into a huge hole.

Moment.

The constantly roaring, extremely crazy fierce ghost evil spirit, from under the sword net, from all directions, swarmed towards the mouth torn by the twelve ghost cultivators, rushed through the mouth, and then frantically pounced on Chen Hao.

"It's not stupid, I know the breakthrough!"

Chen Hao snorted coldly, pinched the sword finger with one hand to control the sword net, and raised it with the other, and the spiritual power in his body surged out, condensing on the palm, and the edge of the palm was changing brightly and extinguishing.

Immediately, I saw that the aura of heaven and earth converged, constantly covering and condensing in the palm, and in an instant, a palm print the size of a zhang was formed completely composed of aura.

"Heavenly Heart Palm!"

Chen Hao burst into a shout in his heart, his palm suddenly flipped over, and he slapped it fiercely at the ten thousand ghosts who came.

When he landed, ten thousand ghosts fell into the shroud of palm power.

"Boom!"

"Wow...... Wow......"

The Heavenly Heart Palm Print fell on the ten thousand ghosts, and the ten thousand ghosts howled miserably and erupted into a powerful roar. Countless ghost qi, countless broken souls, and countless violent energies erupted directly, filling most of the square, almost spreading to the place where Jiang Xiaolong and the others were fighting.

However, when the palm power dissipated, when the roar fell, Chen Hao's face changed suddenly, and a solemnity flashed in his eyes.

He suddenly saw that the tens of thousands of powerful ghosts, under the power of the palm of the heavenly heart, only one-tenth of them died, and there were thousands of powerful ghosts, although the condensed body was dimmed, although the breath was a little unstable, but they were still alive, still full of ferocity, and looked at them with hideous eyes.

"What's going on? Isn't the spiritual power of a cultivator very effective against such powerful ghosts?"

The light in Chen Hao's eyes flickered and flickered, and there were some guesses in his heart.

"Haha, it's successful, as long as there is no weapon of the Heavenly Thunder attribute to block it, relying on the spiritual power of the cultivator, it will not be able to do much damage to these powerful ghosts who have devoured the black smoke ghost qi, at most the ghost qi in the body of the powerful ghost will dissipate a little. ”

"Chen Hao'er wants not to die, I'm afraid it's impossible!"

"Let's work hard, we must drag his Heavenly Thunder attribute long sword here to prepare time for the Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Souls. ”

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Under the death sword net, the twelve ghost cultivators saw this scene, and their eyes burst with excited green light, and their pale faces showed a look of great joy. Yin Qiu, who had broken one of his arms, laughed even more arrogantly, and there was a sense of revenge in his heart.

Meantime.

Those nine thousand ghosts who were alive all stared at Chen Hao ferociously, and then their bodies moved, shooting towards Chen Hao, wanting to bury Chen Hao in the sea of thousands of ghosts.

Seeing this, Chen Hao's face was gloomy, and with a wave of his palm, a layer of spiritual fire shrouded in front of him. But he couldn't withdraw the death sword net formed by the Heavenly Thunder Sword, because at this moment, the attack of the twelve ghost cultivators below was even more fierce, and once he withdrew, I am afraid that in an instant, the twelve ghost cultivators would merge with the nine thousand powerful ghosts, which would be even more difficult to deal with.

However, although Chen Hao felt pressure in his heart, he was not worried about it, in case the situation was critical, he still had the Yin-Yang Mirror, as well as the Ding of Heaven and Earth, these were the nemesis of ghost cultivation and powerful ghosts.

"Woo ......"

Nine thousand ghosts, with the sound of ghosts crying, enveloped Chen Hao, surrounding the spiritual fire cover, and in the end, they launched together and violently impacted the spiritual fire cover.

"Crackle!"

"Wow...... Wow......"

The fire burned nine thousand ghosts, and the roar of burning them was repeated, but it still followed one after another.

After lasting for a minute, the spiritual fire on the spiritual fire cover weakened, and it could no longer hold on, and finally with a "bang", it collapsed directly and turned into a little spark.

At this time, only 8,000 of the 9,000 ghosts remained.

However, the eight thousand ghosts were still surging, still terrifying, and after they were not blocked by the spiritual fire cover, they let out a howl of excitement, and then slammed up, rushing towards Chen Hao's eyebrows, wanting to squeeze into Chen Hao's mind.

"Since you're looking for death, don't stop it!"

Chen Hao's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth smiled coldly, without the slightest intention of blocking.

In the center of his eyebrows is the powerful and earth-shattering Yin-Yang Mirror that once bombarded the satellites of the United States. These powerful ghosts want to get into his eyebrows, want to pour into his mind, in front of the yin-yang mirror, it is purely looking for death.

However, below Chen Hao, the twelve ghost cultivators below the Death Sword Net saw this scene, and their eyes flashed with excitement.

"It's done, as long as ten thousand ghosts get into Chen Hao'er's eyebrows and devour his soul, then he will definitely die. ”

"Finally breathed a sigh of relief and killed Chen Hao, this kid, it's not easy to hear. ”

"In the middle stage of foundation building, I really didn't expect it! However, ten thousand ghosts poured into the mind to devour the soul, and it was inevitable when he died!"

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The Twelve Ghost Cultivators waved the ghost weapon in their hands and fought with Chen Hao's death sword net, and exchanged words in a low voice, revealing ease and joy in their voices.

The speed of the eight thousand powerful ghosts was extremely fast, and they poured directly into Chen Hao's eyebrows.

However, in just an instant, it was the Dao Dao Scream that emanated from the center of the eyebrows. The boundless golden light and earth-shattering energy also spread out at the same time at the center of Chen Hao's eyebrows.

Under the death sword net, the twelve ghost cultivators who were originally excited. At the moment when the golden light emanated, their pale faces were suddenly stunned, and they hurriedly raised their heads and looked at the sky.

Immediately saw. In the heart of Chen Hao's eyebrows, the golden light is like the light of the Buddha, dazzling, and the terrifying energy and the golden light accompany it, reverberating and agitating above Chen Hao's eyebrows. Eight thousand powerful ghosts that drilled into Chen Hao's eyebrows were faster than when they drilled into their eyebrows, and they fled beyond their eyebrows.

However, the golden light was terrifying and extraordinary, and only one thousand of the eight thousand powerful ghosts that drilled into Chen Hao's eyebrows escaped, and the others were all buried in Chen Hao's eyebrows.

Even the thousand powerful ghosts who escaped were under the illumination of the golden light, like ice and snow meeting the sun, directly melting and dissipating, turning into a strange energy between heaven and earth, and disappearing in front of them. And this is just the spontaneous counterattack of the Yin-Yang Mirror, not Chen Hao's control.

When all the powerful ghosts were destroyed, Chen Hao's gaze moved down and fell under the sword net, on the body of the twelve ghost cultivators.