The monks of the ghost clan, whether they were strong people in the Supreme Realm or strong people who had not reached the Supreme Realm, they all shouted, and they didn't take Tang Chen in their eyes at all, and under the command of one of the old men in gorgeous clothes, they quickly killed the generals.

And at first, it was those ghost clan monks of the Supreme Realm, but now, more and more monks have rushed over non-stop, surging and sweeping, as if they don't want money.

In the blink of an eye, they waved the light in their hands, and their momentum was extremely domineering.

"Do you still want to keep doing it? hehe, I'm afraid you'll all cry for a while!"

A cold light appeared in Tang Chen's eyes, as if there was a terrifying killing intent sweeping through, and the terrifying sword aura emitted by the scarlet blood-drinking demon knife seemed to be able to tear those ghost clan monks to pieces with the blessing of the power of the martial arts origin.

Moreover, Tang Chen was not idle, the Spiral Nine Shadows and the Floating Light Glimpse all began to cast frantically, and in a few short blinks of an eye, they attacked and killed the other party again.

"Snort!"

The sharp sword qi and the sword aura of the Tongtian Sect Master were intertwined, and then enveloped those ghost clan monks who were originally infinitely arrogant, and swept and collapsed violently over and over again.

Between the whistling, the speed was extremely fast, dazzling, and it was impossible to see Tang Chen's true identity at all.

In the eyes of those ghost clan monks, the current Tang Chen was like an afterimage that kept telling and moving, and he couldn't fix his true figure at all, and he could see that those ghost clan monks all widened their eyes and opened their mouths one by one.

"Woohoo!"

"Poof!"

Suddenly, after a few breaths of time, furious as the wind, magnificent and domineering, Tang Chen killed one person again with his ghostly body and peerless ability.

No, it should be said that it is a ghost.

Moreover, he is also a ghost clan powerhouse with the power of killing origin in the late stage of the supreme realm, and it is estimated that the ghost clan **** has spent a lot of resources on his cultivation to this point.

It's just a pity that a knife down is only to catch a person's flaws, Tang Chen killed one person with lightning speed, and as for the others, they all dodged away, which is a great pity.

However, it was better to kill one person again, which could be regarded as greatly increasing the momentum of his own side, which was necessary for Tang Chen's next battle.

"Soul Shift*! It's time for you to play!"

He looked at the ghost clan powerhouses who rushed up like they didn't want to die, he was a little excited and excited in his heart, and his face showed a weird smile.

Now, the Martial God Palace on the isolated island is in front of you, and there are countless strong monks around it, all of whom are destined to snatch the Martial God inheritance.

And Tang Chen's Soul Transfer* This set of martial arts soul control techniques could make all the ghost clan monks who came to kill him become people who could block the trick of death for him, so he moved the idea of continuing to subdue those guys.

In this way, he can obtain a more powerful impact of strength, and the crazy energy swept up, and the aura was magnificent and domineering.

"Snort!"

"Soul Transfer*, out!"

I couldn't help but let out a low cry in my heart, and in my eyes, an unpredictable blue light suddenly burst out, enveloping those ghost monks who were still sluggish at a terrifying speed.

One by one, their faces changed and their expressions were strange, their hearts were shocked and shocked, and they felt as if their whole lives had no meaning anymore.

Immediately, in a few quick strokes, the faint blue light that appeared in Tang Chen's eyes made those guys' bodies pause slightly, and all kinds of hideous expressions appeared on their faces.

The strange body technique was cast, and in an instant, it turned into a streamer and swept away, and the strange blue light was the terrifying and terrifying martial arts forbidden soul transfer*.

It is recorded in the Nine Yin True Scripture that once the soul transfer* is used to the extreme, it is difficult for the gods and men to stop.

"Martial arts origin, out!"

"Soul Transfer*, Turn!"

With a low shout, the terrifying eyes flashed with extraordinary light, and the surging momentum was like a tide, suddenly impacting and sweeping, and bursting into collapse.

"Woohoo!"

"Bang bang!"

The faint blue light seemed to be filled with some kind of terrifying weirdness and horror, it was a terrifying turbulent light, it was a kind of light that shocked the heart, and the spirit was transformed.

If you are accidentally shrouded by it, it is the rhythm of life is worse than death, a terrible scene, which makes people feel a little incredible, and their hearts are terrified, and the old blood seems to be sprayed out.

Seeing the martial arts technique that Tang Chen had performed, those ghost clan monks were shocked in their hearts, especially the ghost clan patriarch who was dressed in gorgeous clothes and had purple hair, although he hadn't made a move yet, he already felt that this guy named Tang Chen was very weird and terrifying.

"Damn, how could this kid have such a weird martial arts magical technique? Shouldn't this be the mastery of that old thing from the East Ghost back then? Could it be that he ......?"

Suddenly, the patriarch of the ghost clan seemed to understand something, "If I can get this weird supernatural power, maybe the ghost clan will be able to stand in the entire Heavenly Tomb World in the future, and among the three thousand races, I am afraid that it will be able to improve its status a lot." ”

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but show a hint of greed in his eyes, such a good magical method, coupled with the martial arts origin that Tang Chen had cultivated, made him have to be tempted.

His face suddenly became a little weird and gloomy, and his eyes were even more eager, as for those ghost clan monks who were shrouded in Tang Chen's dark blue light, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Hmph! I'm going to make you cry!"

The cold eyes flashed, and the terrifying chill was like a torrent, gushing out directly, and the breath was obscure and weird.

"Snort!"

Those ghost clan cultivators, as if they had entered some kind of illusion, before they could continue to make any movements, they had already seen the soul transfer* in Tang Chen's eyes, which had completely entered their sea of consciousness, disturbing their original spiritual souls.

Without waiting for them to react, he continued to use his powerful spiritual power to build a fantasy world for them.

And he, Tang Chen, is the master of these people, they must not have any resistance, this is the magic and weirdness of the soul transfer*, which is terrifying.

"I'm going to have you all hit the streets in a minute, huh!"

An unpleasant chill emanated from Tang Chen's body, and as time passed, of course, it was only a few breaths of time, and his eyes flashed, and he faintly controlled the dozen or so ghost clan cultivators, and frantically rushed into those ghost clan groups.

Before the guys could figure out what was going on, they heard a strange rumbling explosion in their ears.

"Snort!"

"Boom!"

"Bang bang!"

Like a high-explosive bomb, the violent energy formed by the violent explosion, like a circle of water ripples, went directly and swept the entire space.

Those ghost clan monks, all of them widened their eyes, their eyes were about to split, their old faces were dark, they were full of anger, and they gritted their teeth!

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