"Haokong! What did Xu Han just say?" The prodigal son turned around and slashed back the ghost behind him, looked at Haokong who was thinking in his eyes, and said strangely.

Haokong looked at the thick black fog in front of him, a trace of firmness crossed his eyes, and he whispered in his mouth: "Xu Han found a golden skull in this dense fog, which may be related to the dense fog that has not dispersed in the air. ”

"What?" said the prodigal son, as he whispered a hint of surprise in his eyes.

This ghost that can't be killed makes the prodigal son angry in his heart, if he can get rid of the black fog in the air, how can these Soul Island warriors in front of him be so difficult.

The prodigal son with a hint of intention crossed his eyes, and glanced at the warrior standing in the air in the distance, but he dispelled the thoughts in his heart, and said softly: "Your attributes are special, so you should go." ”

Those are all martial artists in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm, and if they want to get past them and get close to the pale golden skull, I am afraid that they can only rely on Haokong's elusive sword qi.

"Well, it's better to attract the attention of these warriors, I'll sneak closer. Haokong looked at the Soul Island warrior who was constantly flashing between the ghosts in the air, and said softly.

The surrounding ghosts are fine, but those few martial artists in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm are not so easy to solve.

The prodigal son responded lightly, and on the cyan big knife in his hand, a sharp sword qi was already condensed, and then a horizontal slash slashed towards all the ghosts in front of him.

Mu Xue and Yin Zhiwen in the distance looked at the prodigal son who was suddenly bombarded inexplicably, a trace of doubt crossed their eyes, and then there was a whispering voice in Haokong's ears, and they couldn't help but be surprised in their eyes.

"Do you want to rush over?" Looking at the prodigal sons who suddenly swept out and rushed towards a few people, Xuezhan had doubts in his eyes, and he whispered in his mouth, but looking at the dense ghosts in the air around him, his face was full of disdain.

A trace of cold color flashed in his eyes, and the ghost shadows surging in the air became even more violent, and the sharp gray claws in his hands were already waving towards the prodigal son.

Poof!

Looking at the blood exhibition with his right hand, suddenly a sound of breaking the air came from his ears, and his eyes were shocked, and he was a claw that was waved forward, and he danced backwards.

Bang!

The gray claw containing powerful spiritual power exploded in the air, and then a purple figure quickly rushed towards Xuezhan's chest.

"Spirit beast?" Looking at the fleeting figure, Xuezhan let out a loud shout in his mouth, and the rich spiritual energy in the air surged towards him, but it was gathered in front of him.

With a soft sound, the blood exhibition that was originally floating in the air was directly knocked down by the purple feather that was rushing at great speed, and fell towards the surging spirit beasts with a panicked face.

"Senior Brother Blood Exhibition!" Looking at the blood exhibition that suddenly fell, the rest of the martial artists who left the Soul Island were shocked, and their bodies rushed up together, but they hesitated slightly, and did not step on them all.

Roar!

Seeing that a warrior fell, the spirit beasts running on the ground roared wildly, all of them rushed towards the blood exhibition, and on the ground, there were already many tentacles, rolling towards the blood exhibition.

Seeing this, the warriors in the air immediately rushed out of the two martial artists in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm, and the energy in their hands rushed out one after another, and the tentacles that were rolling towards the blood were all broken.

However, to the surprise of a few people, seeing that the blood exhibition fell to the ground, Haokong and the others did not attack it, but actually blasted towards the last martial artist in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm in the air.

Poof!

One by one, the tentacles were cut off, and the blood exhibition looked at the spirit beasts that rushed around him, and his eyes were full of caution.

The snowflakes floating in the air suddenly turned into a rotating energy, cutting through the thick black fog and blasting towards several warriors in the air.

And the prodigal son and Yin Zhiwu on the side, the fierce martial arts in their hands hit the warriors who were still standing in the air.

Mu Xue's actions were completely unexpected by the Soul Island warriors in the field, they actually gave up the downed Blood Exhibition, and attacked the Soul Island Martial Artists who were still standing in the air, and the Blood Exhibition was deeply trapped in many spirit beasts and tentacles.

Looking at the martial arts of Mu Xue and the others, the martial artists of Soul Island who were still standing in the air, a trace of surprise crossed their eyes, and as a few people guessed, they did not make a hard connection, but retreated into the dense fog behind them.

"Haokong! you seize the opportunity. Mu Xue looked at Haokong beside her and said in a low voice.

Looking at the retreating Soul Island martial artists, Haokong, who was hidden behind a few people, was overjoyed in his eyes, and his figure was already jumping in the direction pointed by Xu Han, and he vaguely saw several tall figures standing in the distance.

"That's it. Looking at the golden light in the dense fog in front of him, Haokong said with great joy in his mouth, and a pitch-black sword qi was already condensed above his right hand.

The blood exhibition that could be swept back into the ghost shadow, glanced at Haokong's gaze, his eyes were shocked, and he shouted loudly: "Stop him." ”

Looking at the scene of Haokong's few people, it was obvious that they were running towards the pale golden skull, obviously blocked by heavy ghosts, how could these warriors know.

The warrior in the air also knew the role of the golden skull, looking at Haokong who was heading straight away, his face changed drastically, and his body was busy rushing up.

"Stop them!" The prodigal son looked at the expression of the martial artist who left the Soul Island in the air, his eyes were happy, and he shouted loudly, and the spirit beasts in the surrounding array also suddenly became furious.

The snow-colored white silk flew across the air, avoiding the ghosts that pounced in the air, and rolled towards the Soul Island warrior in the air, and among Yin Zhiwan's short sword, there was also a huge water vortex speeding by.

The dense tentacles, as well as the spirit beasts that rushed wildly, all rushed towards the people of Soul Island.

Haokong didn't care about the martial artist on the side at all, his eyes looked through the tall figure, staring at the touch of gold tightly, his eyes were calm, and with a wave of his right hand, the spinning sword qi in his palm broke out of the air and shot towards the pale golden skull.

In the thick black mist, a ghostly light swept by, and the few people in the distance saw a light in front of them, and the sword qi was already a ghost standing nearby.

Oh!

The ghost shadows around the skull roared in unison, and when they stepped on it, they actually formed a human wall, blocking between Haokong and the skull, and then waved their hands heavily and smashed towards the sword qi in the air.

Looking at the ghosts of the late stage of the four Transformation God Realms, Haokong, who shot out the sword qi, flew back, but his eyes were firmly staring at the sword qi in front of him.

Kiss!

With a soft sound, the sword qi that was about to be smashed in the air suddenly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, Haokong's eyes were happy, and the disappeared sword qi immediately appeared directly in front of the pale golden skull.

The prodigal sons, who dragged the blood exhibition, looked at the skull that was about to be shot, and their faces were full of ecstasy.

"Spatial attributes!" exclaimed in the mouth of Blood Zhan, but his face turned pale.

If the pale golden skull is shattered, I am afraid that the dense fog in the air will dissipate, and in the face of this inexhaustible spirit beast, these ghosts will definitely be destroyed one by one.

Throat!

A crisp sound came, and everyone who looked carefully saw that the flying knife qi was against the skull, and a visible ripple appeared around the skull.

With a snort, the spiritual power that covered the pale golden skull shattered, and the sword qi shot out by the prodigal son also dissipated in the air.

"Haha 616161 it's good that Xueao left a hand. Looking at the skull that had not been hit, Xuezhan looked ecstatic, and said excitedly in his mouth, his eyes full of excitement.

It was a perfect blow, but I didn't expect that the skull was still protected by spiritual power, Haokong's face was anxious, and his retreating figure immediately turned up, and another sword qi erupted from his palm.

"Damn!" the prodigal son in the distance, his face changed, and he cursed angrily.

The martial artists of this Soul Island were also too cautious, not only were the four martial artists in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm watching, but they also laid spiritual power around the skull.

The first time I have already missed, if I want to attack again, I am afraid it will not be so easy, after all, there are several martial artists in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm on this Soul Island.

The sudden turn of things made the blood exhibition and several people happy, and they immediately ran towards the pale golden skull.

Poof!

The group of warriors who came to Soul Island in ecstasy saw a flash of purple light in front of them, and the skeleton floating in the air was nowhere to be seen.

"It's that spirit beast!" Looking at the slender purple feather, Xuezhan was shocked in his eyes, and said in a panic. The pale golden skull was snatched, and the dense fog in the air was about to disperse.

"Purple Feather!" Haokong, who was annoyed in his heart, glanced at the spirit beast in the air in the distance, and exclaimed in his mouth, but his figure immediately leaned towards the prodigal son.

Although a few people didn't know the role of this skull, they could see the expressions of the people in the blood exhibition, it must be extremely important, and now that they were taken by Zi Yu, the next thing to greet them would definitely be their crazy attack.

When the light film was hit, the eyes of the blood ao, who was fighting with Xu Han in the distance, were startled, and his eyes looked in the direction of the pale golden skull, and a trace of panic crossed his face.

"It seems to have succeeded!" Looking at the blood cao that suddenly stopped, Xu Han pondered a little in his eyes, he had already guessed something, but the blood cao on the opposite side retreated.

Roar!

A low roar sounded, and a huge white tiger in Xu Han's palm suddenly jumped out and blasted towards the retreating blood crow in the air.

"I want to go, stay and have fun. Accompanied by Xu Han's low drink, a sharp sword qi was also cut off on the head.

Looking at the furious spirit beasts in the air, as well as Xu Han's sharp sword, Xueao scolded angrily, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and his expression hesitated slightly, not advancing but retreating, and came to kill Xu Han.

Xueao's sudden movement made Xu Han puzzled, he was going to escape, but he suddenly ran up again, Xu Han's eyes were stunned, but he was fearless, and the silver sword in his hand was slashed.

"Boss! Xu Han, who was running, suddenly heard a sound of joy in his heart, and at a glance, he saw a purple light on the right rushing with a faint gold.

Xu Han, who was happy in his heart, shook his right hand, and a pale golden skull appeared in his hand, but the purple feather was wrapped around Xu Han's shoulder.

"Waste!" The blood in the distance looked at the pale golden skull in Xu Han's hand, a trace of surprise crossed his eyes, but he shouted angrily.

Drink!

Looking at the white tiger stepping straight down in the air, Xueao let out a loud shout, the thick black mist above his hands condensed, and two huge fist prints broke through the air and blasted towards the air.

Rumble!

On top of the violent blasting, the white tiger in the air exploded, but with the violent air wave, everyone in the field clearly felt that the black fog in the air was dissipating.

"It's done!" Zhou Xiaopang, who was controlling the large array in the distance, was happy in his eyes, and with the input of the aura in his hand, a huge bright light swept away in the large array, and the black fog in the air dissipated faster.