"The strength of the resentful spirit is getting stronger and stronger, and now, there is already the strength of the Feather Realm, this matter must be as soon as possible, otherwise, when the powerful resentful spirit is found, life and death are unpredictable. ”

Mu Hao waved the Bodhi staff, and every time he swung it, he swung out a purifying power of the horse, sweeping to the rear, and with the sweep of the horse, those resentful spirits who rushed in front directly turned into nothingness.

"Xiao Jiao, hurry up, I already feel that the resentful spirit is getting more and more difficult to deal with" Mu Hao said to Xiao Jiao while waving the Bodhi staff to resist the enemy.

The sound of whistling sounded in the dark world, not formed by the wind, but by the sound of the wind breaking caused by the spirits speeding in one direction.

The huge coalition of resentful spirits is constantly gathering, and all of this is just because of the smell of that man and beast, that is vitality, that is what the resentful spirits have always longed for, even if there is no soul, they still desire.

From time to time, Xiao Jiao spit out thunder light, and pieces of resentful spirits fell, but more pieces of resentful spirits rushed up, just to eat the longing for life.

Mu Hao continued to resist the resentful spirits, his eyes were slowly covered with a layer of ghostly light, and the speed of the Bodhi staff was getting faster and faster, leaving rows of afterimages in the sky.

With the advancement of time, the number of resentful spirits has gradually decreased, but the strength of the resentful spirits is getting higher and higher, until now, there are almost no feather realms, all of them are within the strength of the three lines.

Fortunately, the Bodhi Staff is a divine object, and it has great restraint on resentful spirits, so every time Mu Hao makes a move, he can kill with one blow.

"I guess it's almost here, Xiao Jiao, you have to hurry up" Mu Hao struggled to deal with the resentful spirit, at this time, his spiritual power consumption was too great, and he couldn't support it for too long, so he had to get there quickly.

"Roar"

Xiao Jiao seemed to sense Mu Hao's difficulty, and his two eyes the size of copper bells flashed with a hint of madness.

Suddenly, Xiao Jiao's spiritual power was running wildly, and a power that was purified and fused with the power of thunder filled his body, and for a while, the thunder poured out, the pure light danced, and Mu Hao became a vacuum within a few hundred zhang.

Until now, there were only a few resentful spirits attacking, but their strength had reached more than six lines, and it was very difficult to deal with each one, let alone form a companionship.

"Roar"

Xiao Jiao roared, and the giant tail swept over, and several resentful spirits were directly slapped into nothingness, turning into a part of the void.

Time slowly advanced, even if Mu Hao had a Bodhi staff, he was not lightly injured, and two resentful spirits attacked, and their strength was eight lines, Mu Hao gradually weakened after resisting a blow.

Not to mention Mu Hao, who consumed too much at this time, even in his heyday, it was extremely difficult to deal with the eight-pattern resentful spirit.

Another resentful spirit rushed towards Mu Hao, and was about to attack his body, when a thunderbolt hit the resentful spirit, killing the resentful spirit in an instant, and then, Xiao Jiao swept away the other resentful spirit, and the fluctuations in his body stopped.

Mu Hao touched Xiao Jiao's head, sat cross-legged on Xiao Jiao's head, and slowly breathed it out, from time to time, a spirit gathering array appeared under his feet, absorbing the surrounding spiritual power extremely quickly.

"Hey, isn't there a resentful spirit" Mu Hao frowned, his divine sense continued to emanate, but he didn't find a resentful spirit, but he felt that this matter would definitely not be so simple.

Xiao Jiao moved forward at great speed, and none of the resentful spirits attacked, so that its speed was also a lot faster, and wherever it passed, it brought a thunderclap.

Suddenly, Xiao Jiao suddenly stopped, and suddenly stopped because the speed was too fast, and Mu Hao was almost thrown out directly.

Mu Hao opened his eyes, and then his pupils contracted, staring at the front, and in front of Mu Hao, five huge figures were hovering there, staring coldly at a man and a beast.

"That's, the resentful spirit of the Spirit Realm" Mu Hao stood up directly, his hands clenched, he saw that behind the resentful spirit, there was a golden altar, on the altar, a golden brush floated on it, and a special wave emanated, making the five spirit resentful spirits all outside the altar.

On the golden pen, there is a faint phantom, the phantom is wearing a yellow robe, just standing there, but there is a breath that the world is going to be lost.

"It turns out that the bright light is emitted by this pen" Mu Hao's thoughts flickered, and he felt a coldness attack on him, which was emitted by the five resentful spirits on their own.

Mu Hao frowned, at this time, he couldn't fight against the strength of the Spirit Spirit Realm at all, although Xiao Jiao said that he had the power of purification and the power of thunder, but his experience was still shallow, and it was not enough to deal with the five resentful spirits at the same time, otherwise, these five resentful spirits would definitely not be Xiao Jiao's opponent, because Xiao Jiao's purification and thunder power were the restraining power of the resentful spirits.

"That's the smell of life," a resentful spirit in the middle of his brow seemed to have a red glow, and the words came from his body.

"I want to live forever before I die, but I want to be reincarnated after death, I, Mu Hao, am here, if I have the ability, come to take away my vitality and bury me to create" Mu Hao's eyes flashed with a trace of essence, if he is not inherited, he can't come out of the green furnace, if he doesn't fight with the five resentful spirits in front of him, sooner or later, he will become like them and lose himself.

Mu Hao's heart moved, a demonic blood-red flower was taken out by him, and a bloody aura suddenly spread, Mu Hao did not hesitate, directly tore off a petal and swallowed it.

It is the flower of a thought of Shura, a thousand years of flowers bloom one petal, nine is the extreme, so the flower blooms at most nine petals, each petal contains the evil qi of heaven and earth.

A thousand years of flowers bloom with a thought, and a thought of flowers blooms to build Shura.

Mu Hao didn't know that this Nian Shura was one of the nine strange flowers in the legend, and the first of the nine flowers was the third flower.

Suddenly, a monstrous evil aura emanated from Mu Hao's body, and Mu Hao's hair turned from white to red, like a dead winter to a red autumn.

Mu Hao's eyes were also blood-red, and with the evil qi in his body, he seemed to have become a Shura from the region.

Mu Hao's killing machine surged wildly, gradually condensed into substance, turned into gangqi, and shuttled in front of him.

The little Jiao under his feet was also a little trembling, looking at Mu Hao, and then looking at the five resentful spirits in front of him with cold eyes, and the spiritual power in his body fluctuated sharply.

It's not that Mu Hao doesn't want to use the Void Eye, but once he uses it, he suspects that he will be weakened to the extreme, and even if he wins, he won't be able to get the inheritance immediately, and if something changes happen, he won't have the strength to deal with it.

"Xiao Jiao, you attack the three on the right, and the two on the left are handed over to me, this time, whether you can go out or not depends on this battle. ”

"Roaring ......"

Xiao Jiao rushed directly to the right, and the giant tail swept over, and there was a whistling sound, and the space was distorted for a while. Mu Hao also rushed directly to the left, his originally blood-red skin suddenly turned into a glazed color, holding the Bodhi staff in his hand, the killing machine condensed into substance, and blasted towards the two resentful spirits on the left.

This book is from the Book King