Chapter 778 Breaking the Wall, gray smoke poured out from the long sword. With a terrible scream, it rushed straight towards the golden long knife.

"Yikes!"

"Ahh

There was originally a deafening roar in the collapsed hall, but now because of these screams, the roar seems to have become smaller.

The gray smoke continued to distort and pour out at an astonishing speed, and in the blink of an eye, they condensed like clouds in the sky, and the golden long knife did not enter it, and it was impossible to penetrate it.

The gray smoke rushed towards Liang Xi and Qingyue like a mushroom cloud erupted when a volcano erupted, and the smoke kept twisting, and there were terrifying screams from inside.

"Oh no!

"Give me my head back!"

"My waist!

"Please, don't cut my tongue!

These wails and screams seem to drill directly into people's brains, and after listening to only one or two sentences, people will count down the hairs all over their bodies, and cold sweat will break out.

The golden long knife in Liang Xi's hand was completely engulfed in this smoke after a moment.

Not even a trace of the previous radiance could penetrate from it.

"Liang Xi, look what it is!" Qingyue exclaimed as if he was scared, his hands and feet shrank coldly in Liang Xi's arms.

Following Qing Yue's gaze, Liang Xi's brows suddenly furrowed.

There seemed to be countless human faces overlapping in those smokes, because the human faces were mist-like, constantly distorting as they swelled up, and the desperate expressions on their faces were magnified countless times.

With a buzz, a huge rock fell from the sky, and when it smashed into the smoke, the faces of the people on the smoke suddenly became like ghosts, and they all drilled into it viciously, and there was a crackling sound similar to fried beans in the smoke.

A moment later, the rock continued to fall through the smoke, and Liang Xi and Qingyue could clearly see that the stone was covered with countless wounds, and the wounds were full of viscous blood, as if someone had a blood feud with the stone.

"Quack quack, Liang Xi, you can taste the taste of these countless unjust souls and resentful spirits!" Ghost Ming's eyes flashed with pride, "I use fresh blood to refine this Heavenly Hell Flame Sword every day, but it takes me a lot of strength!"

"Hey!" Ghost Ming snorted, his arm raised upward, and the purple light on the Heavenly Hell Flame Sword was endless, and a faint purple layer was also reflected on the gray smoke.

Illuminated by the purple light, the screams in the gray smoke were even more terrifying, and the whole smoke was like a flamed flame that had been poured oil, and it suddenly rose up, and the power was even greater than before.

Seeing that the smoke was biting towards him like a huge human mouth, and the dense faces inside were all open mouths, opening their teeth and dancing as if they were about to tear themselves apart, Liang Xi snorted coldly, and the golden light of the battle qi quickly condensed on his wrist.

Qing Yue shrank in Liang Xi's arms and didn't move, and every time she screamed, her whole body trembled, and she looked extremely frightened.

Seeing Qing Yue's appearance, Liang Xi's resentment towards Ghost Ming was even stronger, and he shook his arm suddenly, and the golden light on his body swelled towards the surroundings with a bang, forming a pale golden wall of qi that pressed towards the gray smoke that was used.

Liang Xi's second mad dragon clan's battle qi was already extremely fierce, and at this moment, he shot angrily, and he was even more merciless.

The golden wall of gas crushed all the stones in its path to pieces, and slammed into the top of the smoke with a thud.

Screams suddenly came from the gray smoke, and the momentum of the smoke surge suddenly decreased, turning into an eerie plane along the wall of air.

Some of the huge rocks that fell down smashed into the wall of air, and some fell into the smoke.

When it hit the air wall, it was immediately crumbled into countless splinters and fell into smoke, and when it came out again, the surface of the rock was full of terrible blood marks.

"You want to stop me with this, it's so naïve!" Ghost Ming sneered disdainfully, his pupils that were almost dripping blood overflowed, and his eyes seemed to have teeth growing out, "Resentful Spirit!"

With a loud shout, a winding purple qi on the Heavenly Hell Flame Sword sank into the smoke like a long whip.

A second later, the whole gray smoke surged wildly, the long purple whip stirred in the smoke, the louder the sound, the more violent the smoke surged, and the screams became louder and louder, and the sound wave even shook the nearby rocks out of the cracks.

With the surge of gray smoke, the pale golden qi wall was slowly pushed back, and cracks began to appear on the surface of the qi wall.

"Quack, let's be desperate—" Ghost Ming urged his true power to continuously inject into the Heavenly Hell Flame Sword, and suddenly sighed strangely, "What is he doing?"

After Liang Xi burst out of the qi wall, he hovered in the air for a long time without moving, and only when the qi wall had been pushed back nearly half of the distance did he suddenly pull up another fifty meters, and the golden light on his wrist burst out like the sun.

Rumble!

With the flash of golden light, a long roar came from the air, and the golden qi wall was shattered at once, turning into a sky full of starlight, and disappeared in a flash.

Exposed to this golden light, the faces in the uppouring gray smoke quickly closed their eyes, and some even covered their faces with their hands.

"With your fighting spirit, you want to win against me!Go die!" When Ghost Ming spoke, his mouth was completely full of pain from his teeth across his lips, and his gums had already been torn apart by his long fangs, and before he could open his mouth at the moment, there were large blood clots gushing out of his mouth.

"Reverse yin and yang, explode!" Ghost Ming aimed at Liang Xi in the air, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the Heavenly Hell Flame Sword.

With the pouring of blood, the Heavenly Hell Flame Sword burst out from the inside out and shot out a strange purple light, shooting towards the air like countless tentacles.

Because of the friction of the real force, the fireballs ignited by the remnants of energy in the air appeared in large clusters, and the temperature around them suddenly rose, and the three colors of fiery red, purple, and golden light were divided in the entire hall that was about to collapse.

Snort!

A sound similar to a soldering iron scalding the skin and flesh sounded, and the tentacles formed by the purple gas were attached to the gray smoke, and the gray smoke twisted painfully for a while, and viscous blood could even be seen seeping out of the smoke faintly.

Stimulated by the purple light, the purple smoke suddenly swelled out like crazy, and its volume instantly more than doubled compared to before, biting towards Liang Xi and Qingyue like monsters, and this time the rocks that fell into it were not able to come out again.

Seeing that the gray smoke was less than thirty meters away from him, Liang Xi took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the golden light in his eyes rotated at high speed, and the surging battle qi made the smoke and dust floating around him freeze in mid-air.

"Open!"

Liang Xi shouted, and the golden long knife in his hand burst out, tearing apart the scattered light around him in an instant.