The ghost thorn simply faded its black aura and became completely transparent, flashing through the air.

"Dang!" With a crisp sound, the ghost thorn passed through the blade, and although it was worn off by the evil qi, it appeared more capable and slender, piercing straight into Bai Ze's body, directly hitting his divine soul.

Bai Ze was stunned in place, seeing that the dragon qi in the sky was condensed again, and the thin Taoist pinched the magic trick and prepared to put away the ghost general, in his eyes, Bai Ze's head would soon explode like a watermelon, and he would definitely die!

The ghost general suddenly roared, and a huge arrow roared, shattering the thick stone wall and splashing a large amount of rubble into the house.

The thin Taoist was beaten by the rubble and his head was bleeding, and he looked outside angrily, but he was stunned. I saw that Bai Ze, who was black-and-red and red-eyed, failed to sneak attack, easily dodged the giant arrow, and retreated to the courtyard wall with a sword.

"How is it possible! No one can survive my three ghost thorns!" the thin Taoist seemed to see the unbelievable, and stood up despite his injuries.

Suddenly, the body of the thin Daoist shook, as if he remembered something, his eyes were surprised and happy, and he exclaimed: "You actually know the secret method of cultivating gods!"

Without waiting for the thin monk to release the spell again, the dragon qi in the sky did not give the ghost thing below who provoked him a chance to breathe, and a larger five-clawed divine dragon phantom condensed and formed in the sky, and the roar shook everyone's souls and rushed towards the ground!

The thin Taoist hurriedly took out the little finger bone from his arms, and with a finger of his hand, the soul of the county lord appeared in front of his eyes with a frightened face.

The thin Taoist bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and did it with both hands, only to see that the endless stream of ghost qi on the ghost general's body was drawn by him, and the aura on his body was gathered on the body of the county lord's soul.

The thin Taoist urged his finger bones, and the county lord had a ghost aura around him, and he couldn't help but float in the sky, rushing towards the divine dragon with condensed dragon energy.

The body of the divine dragon in the sky was stunned, and he did not rush to attack, but sniffed around the county lord suspiciously, this person has the smell of royalty, and his soul is also mixed with pure dragon energy, the divine dragon was confused, I don't know if this is a ghost in front of him.

The thin Taoist maintained the maze in the sky, and the sweat on his forehead became more and more, and he urged the ghost general one after another, asking him to kill Bai Ze quickly.

In the small courtyard, the ghost will get up from the ground, in order to confuse the dragon qi, at this time, his ghost qi is gone, revealing a skin like coal, and his huge body is very oppressive and walks towards Bai Ze.

Bai Ze was on alert, and the rain and sweat continued to slide down his cheeks. On a rainy night, the ghost was taller than the house, with bare arms and calves, a torn armor, a huge bow in his hand, a huge quiver on his back, and a saber at his waist.

This bow is afraid to be three meters long, and the bow body is faintly shining in the rainy night, which looks very extraordinary, and the bowstring is knotted with tendons of unknown things.

Not to mention that this bow is used for archery, even with Bai Ze's strength, I am afraid it will be difficult to pull. However, the ghost general did not have any difficulty at all, and drew the bow with his hand. A small arm more than two meters long and thin, like a giant arrow with more spears than feather arrows, made a loud "collapse" sound, shot straight out, pierced the air with a fierce roar, and attacked Bai Ze.

However, the huge power also sacrificed speed in disguise, and Bai Ze kicked under his feet, splashing a large amount of muddy water, dodging the giant arrow.

"Boom!", the courtyard wall behind Bai Ze collapsed instantly, and several pieces of rubble splashed on Bai Ze's back with muddy water, hitting him painfully.

The ghost general didn't give Bai Ze a chance to breathe, and the second giant arrow struck with a scream, Bai Ze's expression was tense, he jumped hard, rolled in the muddy water, and dodged an arrow again.

The ghost's red eyes flashed with anger, and he kept bending his bow and arrows to shoot at Bai Ze, and huge dirt pits appeared on the ground.

The ghost general roared in a low voice, and then looked back, and the quiver was empty, and the yard was in shambles, and there were huge craters everywhere.

It was enough that not a single arrow hit the little loach, and Bai Ze was still unconsciously approaching the broken wall in the house, threatening the safety of the thin Taoist.

The ghost general, who was not stupid, felt that he was being teased by this little bug, he bared his blue and black fangs, his nostrils spewed a faint ghostly aura, and he threw his bow and arrow angrily, pulled out his saber, and slashed at Bai Ze with thick arms and green tendons.

The ground trembled uneasily, and everywhere the ghost went, the big-footed girl crackled and stepped on the muddy water, like a truck, and it was simply invincible!

Continuing to move forward and approach the ghost king, you can only fight hard with the ghost general in front of you, and there is absolutely no life or death!

As soon as he thought of this, Bai Ze exhaled deeply, and suddenly crossed over, and the huge murder weapon fell less than half a meter away from Bai Ze, and a deep hole easily appeared on the ground.

Seeing that Bai Ze was as annoying as a fly, he didn't dare to take a move. The ghost general was extremely angry, and his big feet more than half a meter long trampled towards Bai Ze.

Bai Ze rolled in the muddy water, dodged the blow in embarrassment, the ghost landed his big feet, the ground trembled slightly, and the muddy water splashed out everywhere like a waterfall, splashing Bai Ze's head and face.

Bai Ze spit out the muddy water in his mouth, shook off the strands of hair that covered his vision in front of him, and took advantage of the old ghost general's moves, jumped forward, the blood vessels in his arms bulged one by one, and slashed at the ghost general's gray and black calf with a sword.

"Dang!" a metallic clap as the half-truncated sword shot through the air and disappeared into the night.

Bai Ze's hands were numb, and he was shaken back two steps in the muddy water. When I looked closely, the ghost had broken the skin of his calf, and blood was pouring out. But the broken skin injury of more than ten centimeters was almost no damage to the ghost king, but Bai Ze's sword was broken from the middle, and the tip of the sword had disappeared.

Seeing that a wisp of blood was cut out, Bai Ze's pupils shook. There is blood flowing out, which means that the seven spirits of the ghost thing in front of him have been recondensed and the soul has returned to its place. Only then will the ghost reappear in the form of a living being, such as pain or bleeding.

Like the previous paper figures, the clay puppets did not feel physical pain, and it was only because of the evil qi on the sword that burned their ghosts that they felt the pain of their souls.

The ghost in front of him will at least be above the ghost cultivation soul stage, just like the transformation period of the monster and the channeling period of the qi refining cultivator, Bai Ze, a rookie who has only condensed blood and blood, what to fight!

Bai Ze took two steps back, and couldn't help but feel a little desperate. Even if he restricts the magic ability of the ghost general, even if he cultivates his spirit and spirit, the behemoth in front of him is still an insurmountable moat, and he can only break the skin when he cuts it with all his strength, but he can't withstand any of his blows.

Now that he doesn't even have a weapon, what can he resist! Bai Ze held the broken sword in his hand and looked around, but under the absolute gap in strength, nothing could help him.