"Where did you get this Green Dragon Glaive Knife?"

"I practiced fighting with my mother for a long time, and I was beaten for several days, and my mother forged it for me! Look, master, are you a good match for me? ”

With your second uncle......

Qian Chaoguang wanted to say this.

But thinking that this thing was made by Huo Yutong, he could only say dryly: "It's okay, you are one red rabbit horse away from the second master of the mold." ”

"I think so too." Ah Fan nodded seriously, "So next, I plan to borrow his undead war horse to ride it over." ”

"It?"

Qian Chaoguang was stunned.

Only then did he react, the armor that Ah Fan was wearing seemed to be that of a death knight?

Sure enough, an angry roar erupted from the armor: "You dare to ride my horse and try it?" Believe it or not, Lao Tzu has broken up the hearts of the dead for you! ”

The dark armor then fell off from Ah Fan's body piece by piece, and gradually formed a tall and straight death knight on the ground.

His dark blue soul fire eyes were still staring at the innocent-looking Ah Fan with indignation.

Qian Chaoguang: "......"

The daily life of the undead is truly varied.

Just when he lamented that the painting style of the undead creatures under his hand was gradually distorted, the Evil Soul Master Elder on the other side was already desperate.

A large amount of white flames rose from his body, as if countless unjust spirits were screaming terriblely.

Immediately after, the small door on one side suddenly exploded, and a surging terrifying energy suddenly rushed out of the small door.

Clusters of transparent light of different colors poured out from there, and each one seemed to have a human face on it.

It's just that these people's faces are twisted violently.

The body of the Evil Soul Master Elder has completely blurred into a strange spirit state, holding a black skull in his hand, and his face is extremely hideous, looking at the only two living people, Qian Chaoguang and Nana:

"Let you taste the real power of this seat! Your souls will be torn to shreds by my army of resentful spirits, and your bodies will become my puppets, all die! ”

Qian Chaoguang raised his eyebrows: "I don't know if my soul will be torn to pieces by them, but I know one thing, you will definitely be torn to pieces by my magic today." ”

"What tear into sorry? Already scared to the point of gibberish? ”

The Evil Soul Master Elder who was like an undead monarch floated in the air looking down on the two of them, and the Evil Soul Master smiled, propping up his body to a huge extent.

"That cursed skeleton in your hand is as ridiculous as a toy to me." Qian Chaoguang shook his head casually.

Cursed Soul Skeletons, similar to the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, are all magic weapons used to control resentful spirits.

The vast majority of necromancers have extremely limited mental power, and the number and scope of control are also limited, so they can only rely on external objects for assistance.

"The Sword Comes"

However, for Yin Lex and Qian Chaoguang, the master and apprentice, there is obviously no need for such a troublesome relay.

The former is a necromancer, and it is not at all something that ordinary necromancers can touch.

The latter cultivates the Divine Technique, and the quality of spiritual power and soul strength are so strong that they are off the charts

Due to the relationship between the time travel, his soul strength was even twice as strong as described in the original exercise.

Casually linking and controlling tens of thousands of undead creatures is as simple as eating and drinking.

Qian Chaoguang chanted silently in his mouth, and with a wave of the Xuanhui Sword, the powerful power of holy light suddenly spread outward with him as the center, forming a shield condensed with holy light.

The shield burned with a surging holy flame, and every wraith that collided with it would ignite in an instant, burning a large amount of black gas and emitting a seeping snort.

The powerful purifying power purifies every resentful spirit that comes into contact with the shield of the Holy Light, and it is invincible.

Some of the resentful spirits were in crisis, and they were scared like headless flies scurrying around the 300-square-meter underground hall, and there were terrible soul screams everywhere.

"What! What a power this is! ”

The Evil Soul Master's voice was full of shock, and he was also taken aback by this powerful purifying power.

But soon, he calmed down again and pulled out a small flag that resembled the Ten Thousand Souls.

The Holy Spirit Banner, a magic weapon more powerful than the Cursed Soul Skeleton in his hand, already had the appearance of some Ten Thousand Soul Banners, and was the most important weapon in his hand.

This in itself was not only a seventh-level soul guide, but also an evil weapon infused with powerful defiled soul power.

Under normal circumstances, the power of this Holy Spirit Banner alone would be enough to fight against any soul master below the eight-ring Contra Douluo.

But today, this thing has met its own nemesis.

Hey, hey, your dad is here!

"Impossible, this can't be! Who are you? How can you wield divine power! ”

The Elder of the Evil Soul Master howled in disbelief as he barely fended off the concentrated fire attack from the five undead.

"You and I should be the same kind of people! You should also be a member of our Holy Sect, how can you have the divine power that only angelic martial souls can grasp! Why can even the corpse witch you summon wield divine power! Here's why! Why! ”

The resentful spirits became more and more violent under the reckless burning of the soul power of the Evil Soul Master Elder, constantly screaming, trying to accumulate and fuse into something terrible.

As the blade of the Xuanhui knife rose with a brilliant holy flame, a sneer appeared at the corner of Qian Chaoguang's mouth: "Who is the same kind of person as you, Lao Tzu is your own father!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the long knife in his hand pointed forward, and his mouth shouted a magical word full of majesty: "Holy Word, Holy Purification!" ”

Suddenly, a circle of white holy flames burst out from the tip of the knife, and a stormy wave was instantly set off in the boundless sea of knowledge of Qian Chaoguang, and the huge spiritual power came out majestically under the guidance of the spell, turning into the purest and holy purification power in heaven and earth.

Wherever the white flame passed, the blood light on the resentful spirits disappeared first, and they froze in the air one by one, as if they had been immobilized.

The raging flames spread to every corner of the underground hall, and the originally fierce blood-colored resentful spirits continued to evaporate black and red filth from their bodies.

When the purifying flame fell on the Evil Soul Master Elder, a scream that was even more terrible than ever kept coming out, and his body was also burning with more vigorous white fire.

The Holy Spirit Banner and the black Cursed Soul Skeleton exploded into countless pieces in an instant, flying all over the sky.

"You...... You......! ”

He struggled and twisted, and a black evil aura evaporated from his seemingly illusory body.

The intense pain distorted his expression.

Apparently, he was trying to say something.

But he didn't have that opportunity anymore.