The Eight Desolations Battle Wild Sword Technique struck again, the sword was condensed, and under the drive of Haoran Purple Qigong and Ascending Dragon Qigong, the power increased by nearly ten times, especially the kind of penetrating power, which was by no means comparable to before.

This time, the corpse's body was no longer as indestructible as before, and the ordinary wood knife had become like a divine blade. In a sweep, he looked down at the arm of a ghost.

The knife was not stopped, and it drove straight in, and the knife fell, like a broken bamboo, and directly cut the ghost corpse into two pieces.

"Dao Mang! You hide your strength?"

Brooke exclaimed, his face shocked. The power of the sword, under normal circumstances, can only be used until at least the first grade of the ground level, and it is definitely not a strong person that he can deal with.

A person who does this kind of thing, how can he not be defenseless, although he is pretending, but these days, he has also tested Qin Shaofu in various ways, knowing that he is a third-grade Xuan-level and can still fight.

And in the case of cold defense, he can also use some special means to gain the upper hand. Unexpectedly, the other party actually used a knife.

Qin Shaofu had no interest in answering his question at the moment, the three exercises were used at the same time, without Jiang Yan's help to guide and suppress it, he felt as if the blood in his body was boiling, and his true qi began to burn, which was extremely painful.

The faster he urged, the more obvious it became, if Jiang Yan hadn't said that there would just be a little trouble, he was really worried about whether he would explode and die directly.

Especially in the shoulder blades on the back, a large amount of blood rushes in, gathers, and condenses into a ball, as if something is about to explode and then rush out of the body.

can only be solved quickly, Qin Shaofu endured the severe pain, and shot with all his strength, every time the knife fell, there was a ghost corpse that was partially chopped off. This low-level undead summon has become as fragile as tofu in the face of the power of the sword.

In just a moment, the eight ghost corpses were cut to pieces, and their arms flicked on the ground, and their five fingers were complete, but they could no longer form combat power.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Shaofu looked at Brooke outside and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't give you time to repent." “

Hearing this, Brooke's eyes widened: "You...... You have used the Forbidden Technique. “

There are some spells in the dark magic that can increase the caster's strength a lot after use, but the duration of the spell is limited, and the strength will be greatly reduced after that.

With severe pain in his body, Qin Shaofu no longer had the interest to say more than half a word, and walked outside step by step with a firewood knife, with indescribable emotions in his eyes.

This is his savior, but at this moment, he must not kill him, otherwise more orphans who are as wandering as himself will die at his hands.

Brooks has gone mad and has lost control of himself. Whether it is to meet the god of the underworld or the god of light, it is the best way for him to return.

Looking at Qin Shaofu who was approaching step by step, Brooke couldn't help but take a step back, but after seeing his daughter lying on the bed, his eyes became crazy again.

"I won't let you stop me!"

In a frenzy, he picked up a knife from the side and shouted, not killing Qin Shaofu, but stabbing him in the stomach.

"Brooke!"

Although the killing intent had been decided, seeing that the other party was really like this, Qin Shaofu couldn't help but shout with concern. But it didn't feel right right away, the other party's abdomen was stabbed and did not bleed, but wisps of black smoke gushed out, which was extremely strange.

"Hades, accept the souls of your followers for you!"

There was a long roar, black smoke billowed out, condensed and formed, and slowly squirmed, turning into a ghost.

Do not let him take shape...... Qin Shaofu was frightened, and immediately fought the Pioneer Plains with one move to kill him. The ghost thing didn't dodge or dodge, and he was stabbed by a firewood knife, but it didn't make him feel better.

The knife didn't stab anything at all, the ghost was an imaginary body.

The secret path was not good, and before he could come up with a way, he saw that ghost thing slap it and hit Qin Shaofu directly.

Before he could snort, Qin Shaofu flew back to the room full of skulls like a meteor.

The pain like a bone crack all over his body, and the bleeding from the corner of his mouth made the situation even more troublesome. You can't hurt him, but the opponent can easily hit you, and it's a completely unequal battle.

If you can reach the strength of the ground level, use the real sword, or comprehend the power of the higher levels, you may be able to do it, but now......

Glancing at Brooke under the ghost, he was originally slightly fat, but at this moment he was shrinking rapidly as if he was dehydrated, and he was as thin as firewood. I knew that this was the use of a real forbidden technique, and even if I didn't kill him, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to live long.

That being the case, it is useless to fight to the death.

Qin Shaofu's idea is certain, that is, he takes a long breath, urges with all his strength, and kills with a shadow elegy, making an attack.

The knife was indeed cut into the air, but the whole person followed the knife over the bed and Brooke. After landing, he didn't hesitate to run outside.

It's a pity that this matter is not so easy. The ghost behind him let out a long roar, which was extremely terrifying, and then he saw that the whole thing in the room flew up.

Arms, soles, fingers, internal organs...... There were also all kinds of broken cabinets and lamps, which were like a raging storm and killed Qin Shaofu.

Qin Shaofu had never seen such a battle, and when he was frightened, his first reaction was to do his best, using the Eight Desolations Battle Wild Sword Technique to slash out one after another, smashing all kinds of flying things to protect himself.

It's a pity that the difference in combat strength between the two sides is too great, and it was between the wild dancing swords, and I heard the ghost thing roar, and a terrible sound wave hit, as if an iron plate was directly slapped on the forehead, which made Qin Shaofu snort, and his whole body was shocked, and his hands and feet stopped.

"Bang bang bang!"

There were loud noises, and all kinds of things fell on him. The true qi in his body was abnormal, and he was in great pain, so that the internal and external mixtures made him instantly like a deflated bubble. Not only did he lose his combat effectiveness, but his body was covered with bruises and blood flowing all over the ground.

"Come with me to the god of the underworld!"

Brooke, who had already been thin as a bamboo pole, let out a long roar, and the ghost thing immediately turned into a ball and rushed towards Qin Shaofu.

Once it is washed into the body, I am afraid that there will be no life.

Qin Shaofu wanted to dodge, but at this time, his body seemed to be in pieces, and he couldn't even move his little finger, how could he dodge such an attack.

As soon as he saw a flower, the terrible ghost thing rushed directly into his head.

I'm going to die...... This thought flashed through my heart, and just when I was about to give up, I suddenly heard a scream, and I saw the ghost thing rushing out of my head again.

Goodbye, wisps of black light flew out of Qin Shaofu's head, like feathers, turning into a figure behind him.

With a hideous face like a demon, black feathers behind him with folded wings, and seven chains wrapped around his body, he was exactly the appearance of an angel of sin.