On the wrist of his right hand, there was a string of beads made of twelve blood-colored beads, which was the Eye of the Punishment Heaven that Chen Hao had refined not long ago.

The blood-colored beads flickered red, extremely demonic, and a palpitating evil aura emanated from it.

Originally, after Chen Hao's first test, the murderous energy, evil energy, death energy, and corpse qi stored in the Eye of Heaven had already consumed a lot, and it was almost impossible to trigger a second attack.

However, after boarding the Thirteen Zhai Square, in the battle between Jiang Xiaolong and others, as well as Chen Hao and Yama ghost cultivators, a large number of ghost cultivators died. After death, all kinds of negative energy formed were automatically absorbed and stored by the Eye of Xingtian, and now, the negative power of the Eye of Xingtian is filled again.

At this moment, with the lifting of Chen Hao's right wrist, twelve blood-red beads like a string of beads flew out directly from his wrist and floated in front of Chen Hao, and then, twelve in one, turned into one, and the blood-red light flowed, which was extremely extraordinary.

"Edict!"

According to the method of using the Eye of Punishment, Chen Hao's raised right hand pinched out one after another spells, and the volley was on the Eye of Punishment Heaven that was flickering with blood-red light.

When he landed, a powerful and incomparable suction power came out from the Eye of Xingtian. Chen Hao felt that the spiritual power in his body was as if it had been extracted by a fierce water pump, and at an extremely fast speed, he followed the magic trick pinched out by his right hand and poured it into the Eye of Xingtian, and in an instant, half of the spiritual power in his body had gone.

It wasn't until two-thirds of the spiritual power in the body gushed out that the suction stopped.

Then I saw that the blood light of the Eye of Xingtian was so bright that the area around it was dyed red, as if it was poured with blood, even if it was the stone powder that filled most of the square, it could not stop the bloom of blood light.

At the same time, a terrifying destructive force emanated along with the brilliant blood light, and the space around it, under this destructive force, also became rippled and rolling, as if it was about to burst.

"Kill!"

Between Chen Hao's eyes opening and closing, he pinched out the sword finger with his right hand, pointed it at the Eye of Xingtian, and pointed it out fiercely in the air.

"Buzz!"

The blood-shining Eye of the Heavens, under Chen Hao's fingers, suddenly shook, spun at high speed, exuding monstrous coercion, shaking out terrifying energy ripples, and the aura of destruction spread out, directly permeating the entire Tianque Peak.

"This power, why is it so terrifying!"

The old monk of Tianzhi, who was running rapidly, suddenly felt the terrifying aura of destruction behind him, and his heart was suddenly startled, and he turned his head to look at it while running, but at this glance, he was so frightened that his soul flew away.

"How is it possible? How is it possible? How is the treasure of the Corpse God Temple in the hands of this kid?

The old monk of Tianzhi roared in his heart. But he felt that the aura of destruction was becoming more and more intense, more and more terrifying, and if there was no way to respond, I am afraid that his escape path would be terminated.

Eyes spinning, thinking. After a moment, the green light in his eyes suddenly became firm, and then, opening his old toothless mouth, he squirted sharply in front of him.

Immediately, a black light erupted from its mouth. But it was a black paper that was as black as ink, exuding strange fluctuations.

The black paper talisman fell into the air, and the wind rose, and the terrifying aura of heaven and earth swept madly at the same moment, surging towards the black paper talisman and injecting into it, making the black paper talisman more and more extraordinary, and even more bizarre, emitting dazzling black light and terrifying fluctuations.

"I think back then, when my body was destroyed, I didn't even use this ghost king talisman given by the Ghost King Daozun, but I didn't expect that today, I have to use it!"

The old monk Tianzhi looked at the black paper talisman in front of him, and his face showed a look of pain, but for a moment, he just blinked his eyes, and his fingers were in the air against the black paper talisman.

Suddenly, it turned into a wide black paper talisman of a person, and it suddenly rolled, wrapping its entire body, and the speed of escape suddenly increased by three percent, even faster.

However, at the same time.

In front of Chen Hao, the blood-light wanton, constantly rotating Eye of Punishment suddenly stopped, and there were bursts of trembling on the blood-colored sphere with a strong aura of destruction, and then, an extremely slight black crack appeared on the blood-filled Eye of Punishment, which was extremely obvious in the blood light.

The black crack grew thicker and thicker, and finally, it was like a crack in a human eye, and at a certain moment, it opened in an instant, revealing one of the completely black three-millimeter-sized pupils.

"Whoosh!"

At the moment when the pupil appeared, a black light the thickness of a thumb burst out directly from the black pupil, with an extremely terrifying aura and a destructive power, chasing after the old monk of Tianzhi who was galloping away in front of him.

The speed of destruction of the black light is extremely fast, and the distance of a kilometer is only a blink of an eye.

Rumble!

The black light of destruction directly hit the black paper talisman on the old monk of Tianzhi, and a powerful roar erupted. The terrifying destructive energy was also wanton at the same time, turning into terrifying energy ripples, permeating the body of the old monk of Tianzhi.

The black paper talisman was surrounded by the power of destruction, constantly flickering and flickering, exuding a strange power, enveloping the whole body of the old monk of Tianzhi, and in a moment, it contended with the black light of destruction.

However, the sight only lasted three seconds.

Rumble!

After the black paper talisman lit up and extinguished several times in a row, it finally couldn't hold on, and it shattered violently, bursting into a powerful cracking sound, turning into thousands of black powders, and drifting in all directions with the energy storm.

At the same time, the black light of destruction, which was constantly competing with the black paper rune, also collapsed the moment the black paper rune shattered.

However, there was a small trace of destructive black light, and when it collapsed, it bombarded the body of the old monk of Tianzhi, directly bombarding it from under his neck into nothingness, leaving only the bare head, which was fiercely thrown into the distance in the powerful wave of energy, turned into a very small black dot, and disappeared in an instant.

"It's a pity, there's still a head!"

Chen Hao saw this scene and pursed his lips.

However, it was impossible to go after him, and under the terrifying fluctuations of destructive power, the head of the old monk of Tianzhi no longer knew where it had flown to. What's more, the lifeblood of the ghost cultivator is in the skull, and the destruction of the black light did not shatter the head, so the soul of the old monk of Tianzhi must have escaped, and it is impossible to stay in place and wait for him to kill him.

Thinking of this, Chen Hao didn't think about it anymore.

He pointed to the bloody Eye of Punishment in front of him. Quickly saw, the Eye of Xingtian transformed again, conjured eleven beads, turned into beads, and automatically put them on the wrist of his right hand.

Then he pinched out his sword finger and volleyed it on the Heavenly Thunder Sword suspended in the air.

"Nine turns of the Xuanji Sword, the third turn!"

Chen Hao's cold voice came out, and the Heavenly Thunder Sword transformed again, dividing into forty-eight split swords, gathering the aura of heaven and earth, and forming forty-eight pure sword rays that were long and long.

Then, he turned around and looked at where Jiang Xiaolong and the others were, where there were still hundreds of Qi refining stage ghost cultivators alive, still fighting to the death with Jiang Xiaolong and the others.