"Hehe, don't you dare?" the ghost servant Xiao smiled weirdly, and laughter came out of Sen Bai's bone teeth, looking extremely terrifying, and said playfully, "What does the deity dare not do?"

Instantly, two golden flames collided on top of the ghost fire, and just as they were about to break through the ghost fire and rescue the souls of the two Feather Clan gods, the golden flames were extinguished!

It was just a little bit, but in the end, it still failed to save the souls of the two god generals!

In the Nine Hell Towers, Qin Yu's expression was slightly condensed, and his divine sense felt that this kind of miserable green ghost fire seemed to be somewhat similar to the breath of the Soul Devouring Ghost Fire.

"Hahahaha! Yu Clan, it's useless! With your garbage flame, you can't save these two souls!"

The ghost attendant Xiao smiled fiercely, the ghost fire rose, and the souls of the two god generals, Shahril and Lemuel, came with even more terrible screams!

"Wait! This god will be able to exchange the souls of the four ghost servants with you!"

Wu Lie, the fifth god general of the Yu clan, looked gloomy, this was the only way he could think of to save the two god generals.

Letting go of the souls of the four ghost servants is tantamount to letting them live, and with the help of other powerhouses in the ghost domain, it won't take long for them to reunite their ghost bodies and regain their peak combat power.

Wu Lie knew this very clearly, but Shahril and Lemuel were not only the seventh and ninth god generals of the Yu clan, but also Wu Lie's henchmen, who obeyed Wu Lie's words, and with their support, Wu Lie's status among the Yu clan could be close to the third and fourth god generals, so that he could have this divine flame.

If the two feather gods, Shahril and Lemuel, will perish, Ulie's status and power among the feather clan will be greatly reduced, and he will even lose his qualification to possess the Divine Flame and be taken away by other gods.

Therefore, he will never allow these two Feather Clan Divine Generals to be exterminated here.

At the same time, above Wu Lie's hands, two golden flames rose, and if there was a chance to kill the soul of a ghost servant in the process of exchange, he would definitely not let it go.

"Oh, you want to swap with me, it's kind of interesting!"

The ghost servant Xiao laughed playfully, and the moment the words landed, the ghost fire suddenly became vigorous, and the souls of the two Yu clan gods were burned in an instant!

"Yu Clan, what qualifications do you have to threaten the deity!" said the ghost servant Xiao Han.

The Fifth God General of the Feather Clan, Wu Lie's face immediately turned extremely pale! He didn't expect that this ghost cultivator would be so decisive and directly kill the souls of Shahril and Lemuel without giving him any chance to negotiate.

"You.........

Wu Lie was extremely furious, and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Ghost cultivator, since that's the case, let's have a decisive battle!

Wu Lie's voice, incomparably gloomy, incomparably scorching divine flame, wrapped his whole body, like the sun, scorching and dazzling!

Immediately, he was shocked to see the twelve wings of Wu Lie shook, his figure flashed, and the next moment, he had already appeared in front of the ghost servant, the three-zhang long golden giant sword, burning with incomparably hot golden flames, exuding an incomparably terrifying high temperature, causing the space to collapse, and immediately slashed towards the ghost body of the ghost servant!

This sword, which condensed all the strength of Wu Lie, was also his strongest blow.

The ghost servant Xiao snorted coldly, still in the ghost hand, slowly raised it, and then suddenly grasped it, holding the golden giant sword in the ghost hand!

Bang!

In the thunderous sound of the Nine Heavens, the layers of qi waves visible to the naked eye rolled out, and even when he saw it, Wu Lie's figure trembled, and let out a muffled snort, the powerful anti-shock force made his body suffer a heavy blow, on the contrary, the ghost body of the ghost servant Xiao did not move at all!

Wu Lie's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes were full of disbelief!

It's the same ghost hand again, the same way, so easily, blocking Wu Lie's attack, and it's a real sword blade!

"How is this possible!Who the hell are you!Are you the Ghost Realm Hades!"

Wu Lie was shocked, his voice trembling a little, in his consciousness, he couldn't think of anyone other than the Ghost Domain Hades who could do this.

The ghost servant Xiao sneered: "Yu clan, you are not worthy of letting the king of Hades make a move!"

As soon as the words fell, he was shocked to see the other palm of the ghost servant, suddenly stretched out, and directly inserted it into the heart of the fifth god of the feather clan, Wu Lie, the speed was so fast that he couldn't see how the ghost servant Xiao moved, and Wu Lie didn't react.

"Hmph"

Wu Lie snorted, lowered his eyes, and looked at his chest in disbelief, the entire ghost hand of the ghost servant Xiao was inserted into his body!

The ghost servant Xiao used his strength again, and the ghost hand directly brought out from the depths of Wu Lie's back, in addition to the golden blood, there was also a golden heart!

Burst!

As soon as the ghost hand was shaken, in the sound that was not easy to hear, Wu Lie's heart exploded directly!

"Hahahaha!"

Wu Lie let out a wild laugh, and in an instant, one of his palms suddenly grabbed the shoulder of the ghost servant!

"Ghost cultivation, the divine flame will not be extinguished, and the god will be immortal!"

Wu Lie Dao, twelve wings, surrounded the ghost body of the ghost servant, and each feather was burning with golden flames like burning sky!

"Divine Rain!"

In the midst of the loud shouts, the golden fire rain was extremely dense, like a downpour, blasting towards the ghost body of the ghost servant!

"Die, die, give the god the god to disappear completely!"

If Wu Lie is crazy, all the Feather Clan will be able to use this move, but Wu Lie, who controls the Divine Flame, has strengthened the power of the already extremely destructive Light Rain to the extreme!

He didn't believe that this time, this ghost cultivator in front of him could still resist it!

The dense rain of fire and the ghost body touched, like thousands of thunderbolts exploding, and the terrifying sound whistled thousands of miles away!

However, what Wu Lie didn't believe happened here!

The terrible green ghost fire rose from the ghost body of Xiao, and the countless fire rains that bombarded the ghost fire were like stones entering the sea, and they couldn't set off half a wave.

And on Wu Lie's arm grabbing the ghost servant, the miserable green forest ghost fire spread up!

In an instant, the flesh and blood on Wu Lie's body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and immediately, even the bones were gradually disappearing!

With an extremely unwilling and angry roar, the entire body of the Fifth God General of the Feather Clan disappeared, leaving only twelve wings and a golden flame that emitted a terrifying high temperature!

Wu Lie's soul is in this Divine Flame!

"Tut-tut, these twelve wings are good to use as cushions!"

The ghost servant Xiao said gloomily, and immediately, his ghost hand grabbed towards this sacred flame and firmly fixed it in the ghost palm!