Luo Ying looked at the army of ghost cultivators who were pressed in the blink of an eye, and vaguely felt a lot of terrifying existences, especially a large cloud of ghost fog in the ghost group, although he couldn't see it, it exuded an extremely eerie aura, which made people feel cold all over his body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

And that huge demonic martial soul came out of this large area of ghost fog, such a terrifying guy, and he shot at the first time, obviously wanting to completely crush the human monk with thunder means, but fortunately, Xian Song Chi Fei made a move.

Luo Ying didn't know what realm Xian Song Chifei was, that level was far beyond his cognition, with his eyesight, coupled with the rudimentary form of divine thoughts, he didn't see the shadow of the two sides fighting at all, and he didn't know where that extremely strong ghost cultivation was.

As soon as the two mountain-like martial spirits fought, they disappeared at the same time, and immediately after, there was a loud bang in the sky, as if they were coming from outside the clouds.

Looking up, I saw that above the dark clouds, there was a vague martial soul of the two people, who had been fighting together, it seemed to be far away, but from time to time there was a roar of energy.

The tide of ghost cultivators is overwhelmingly flocking to Guillotine Mountain, and people have no way to retreat, even if they can escape, don't think about being as fast as the ghost cultivators in the ruins.

Therefore, escaping will only hasten your demise!

In the big war, there was no temptation, no arrangement, and no overall deployment of different cultivations.

Everything, after the two strongest men made a move, exploded!

Ghost cultivation in all directions, one after another, all corners of the Guillotine Mountain started battles one after another, the rain of arrows in the sky kept falling from the top of the mountain, and many arrows contained strong fire yuan power.

Zhenluo's archery technique is unparalleled in the world, and the power of Huo Yuan can also overcome the ghost cultivation, and in the rain of arrows, it exploded one after another, turning into rockets and rushing towards the ghost cultivation army.

As soon as he took a look, the rocket showed a miraculous effect, those ordinary arrows only passed through the body of the ghost cultivator, making it move, and it could not cause much damage, but the rocket infused by the fire element power could make it hurt, and even kill it directly.

At the foot of the mountain on the other side, in a pile of broken house walls, a flame dragon suddenly burst out, and it was Zhong Duyi and Zhong Wu's brothers who controlled the fire dragon array, engulfing several ghost cultivators in an instant.

Everyone has been in the ruins for a while, so they naturally know the characteristics of ghost cultivation.

The difficulty of the corpse lies in the fact that the body is hard and not afraid of pain and bloodshed, while the ghost cultivator of the soul cultivates has no physical body, and his movements are extremely fast and unpredictable, and of course, ordinary attacks have little effect on them.

However, the means of ghost cultivation are much more single than those of martial artists, and the weaknesses are also extremely obvious, and the way to deal with ghost cultivation is that the power of thunder is the first, followed by the power of the fire element, and the power of the wood element can also be overcome.

Therefore, the human thunder, fire, and wood attribute martial artists are the most capable of restraining ghost cultivation.

Just as the ghost cultivator was falling, a soul shadow suddenly appeared, smashing the fire dragon of the Zhong family brothers with a slap, and then rolled up several people who rushed up, and the dead qi quickly burrowed into their facial holes.

In an instant, those people had no chance of life, and fell to the ground limply, dead no longer dead!

I saw that the ghost cultivator who shot turned out to be a withered old man, and that soul shadow was a powerful ghost, very similar to the martial soul of a human powerhouse!

Although this powerful ghost is much smaller than the troll in the sky, it is still an unshakable existence in front of everyone.

The old man shot one after another, and the powerful ghost and martial spirit quickly harvested the life of the monk like a tiger entering a flock......

Suddenly, a huge fist in the air smashed into the old man, and a roar rang out.

"Death, old ghost!"

The person who came was none other than the commander of the Zhanjia Army, Wang Hechen! When he went to look for the invincible battle, he was entangled by the old ghost, and it can be said that the enemy was very angry when he saw him.

The martial soul powerhouses of Guillotine Mountain have all taken action, no one dares to have reservations, and in five days, if they can't bear it, they will only die!

Halfway up the mountain, there was a ghost cultivator who killed several strong people in a row, and quickly rushed up, but under a thunderbolt thick with a water tank, he was instantly split into only half a figure.

The terrifying thunder power like a thunderstorm made many people look at each other in amazement, and Luo Ying was also attracted to it.

But the eyes of the person who shot were very raw, and he didn't notice it at all before, but with one blow, he split half of his body with the unstoppable ghost cultivator, and then another thunderbolt, and the ghost cultivator didn't even have a scum left!

Luo Ying gasped fiercely, now what is strong and not strong, all of them are as cheap as dogs, if one is not careful, he will no longer be able to leave Guillotine Mountain!

In fright, a ghost figure approached quickly, Luo Ying didn't think about it, the thunder flashed in his hand, and the thunder exploded with a "click", shattering the ghost shadow.

As soon as he made a move, it was a direct instant kill, which attracted the surprised eyes of people nearby.

On the other side, a Martial King-level female cultivator who was performing the Enchantment Technique said suspiciously: "Island Master, that kid is still a thunder martial artist? Didn't Nie Xing say that he was extremely talented in Fire Yuan Force?"

A middle-aged man said with a solemn gaze: "I didn't see Huo Yuanli, but in his hand is a thunder treasure, this little ghost...... It's not easy!"

Nie Xing said with shame: "Master, it's a disciple who is incompetent, and he failed to get the dragon word mantra in the path of the martial artist!"

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment and said, "Tianya, keep an eye on the point, you can't let him die here!"

"Yes. ”

......

Luo Ying succeeded in one blow, glanced at the Heavenly Tribulation Bead hidden in the palm of his hand, and was very excited.

Only refining one percent of the Heavenly Tribulation Beads could cause so much damage to the ghost cultivators.

Luo Ying secretly cooled, he had so many means, he held the thunder in his hand, and the wood yuan power in his body was running, and he didn't even bother to burn the innocent fire...... As long as you dodge those ghost cultivators with "martial spirits", it shouldn't be a problem to save your life.

And Zhan Wushuang on the side also saw this scene, and in his soft gaze, he revealed a bit of firmness, and his gun intent skyrocketed, tearing apart the body of a ghost cultivator in an instant.

"Long-legged girl, be careful!"

I saw that behind Zhan Wushuang, a ghost suddenly appeared, and it was dead, slashing across her back.

Luo Ying rushed over with an arrow step, but at this time, the ghost cultivator was taken over by the Zhanjia army, and the two sides fought together.

Luo Ying hurriedly stabilized Zhan Wushuang, and a pure Mu Yuan force in his hand was caressed on her back, and soon, the dead qi that invaded her body turned into a black smoke along the palm of his hand.

Zhan Wushuang was also a little afraid, fortunately, he had a defensive magic weapon, otherwise he would be seriously injured this time, and if Luo didn't win, the death qi would be extremely difficult.

On the side, the fearless and fierce killed a ghost cultivator, but there were also flowers on his buttocks, and he said unhappily: "The unpredictable traces of ghost cultivators are really difficult to deal with, Luo Ying, come and help me touch my buttocks!"

Luo Ying looked at the black gas on his buttocks and snorted: "Dead gas can't kill you, clamp it tighter yourself, and endure it." ”

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