The Huangquan ghost soldiers, who were like a bamboo, rushed to the bottom of the valley one after another, pouring out their anger on all the ghost soldiers in the valley.

Xiao Shizhu's military order is just a military order for the resisters to kill without mercy, and it is already a virtual reality. The ghost soldiers of Huangquan, who had never beaten the ghost soldiers of Xudu so badly, had already killed the red eyes. Whether it was the resistors or the ghost soldiers who had laid down their arms and surrendered, they all became the targets of their hunting.

The banner hunts and dances, and the weapons shine with cold light. The ghost soldiers of Huangquan showed a bloodthirsty fierce light, and they roared and rushed, interspersed with patches of fire and billowing smoke. Slash and slay any enemy without mercy.

But he couldn't help but say that Qi Qi bypassed Xiao Shizhu and the Heavenly King who confronted him.

The remaining sanity told them not to go near these two monsters, or they would only die innocently.

"Do you think I'm really going to let you in without preparing for anything?" The Heavenly King's interested gaze swept over Xiao Shizhu's face, and he said triumphantly, "Is the son of God so intelligent?"

The powerful Xuan power in Xiao Shizhu's body is also limited in quantity. The rapid loss will soon make Xiao Shizhu's internal Xuan power empty, and the ghost qi will also become weak.

Without Xuan power and powerful ghost energy, not to mention that the other party is just a son of a god, even if it is an ancient god, it is undoubtedly the same as ordinary ghosts. Powerful Xuan Li and Ghost Qi are their invincible strength. But without these powers, they are not great ghosts.

The Eight Kings already knew this, after all, they had gotten along with the former Emperor of the Ghost and God. Knowing themselves and their opponents, they came up with a way to drain the mysterious power in Xiao Shizhu's body to deal with Xiao Shizhu.

They hadn't expected Xiao Shizhu to descend from the valley rock wall, but they had already prepared for it.

And Xiao Shizhu saw that the panic in the eyes of the Heavenly King was gone, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong. Looking down, the ghost blood gathered under his feet was already around him, slowly condensing into a strange-shaped talisman seal.

And these ghost blood were left behind by the ghost soldiers of Xudu who he had slashed and killed happily just now. Among the ghost blood talismans that had already glowed with dark red blood, there were still the hideous corpses of those drunken ghost soldiers.

The strange shape and infinitely strange talisman seal flickered every time, and the mysterious power in Xiao Shizhu's body was rapidly fading.

Soon, he saw that on the earth and rocks not far away, there was an iron pestle that was exactly the same as in the hand of the Heavenly King.

Together with the iron pestle in the hand of the Heavenly King, there are exactly four no more, no less. Each iron pestle shimmered with a faint soft golden light.

The king threw the iron pestle in his hand to the ground in front of him. The tip of the falling iron pestle sank into the earth and stones, and stood tall and straight in front of him.

The blood qi emitted from the blood talisman continued to gather on the iron pestle's body, and the golden iron pestle actually became more solemn after the blood qi was injected.

And after the golden light emitted from their bodies became brighter and brighter, the mysterious power in Xiao Shizhu's body disappeared faster. In the blink of an eye, he felt that his legs were weak and weak, and with a bend of his knees, he knelt on the ground with the Moon Destroying Sword, gasping weakly.

The rapid disappearance of the Xuan Power in his body made him too late to replenish it, and the feeling of weakness in his body followed, so that Xiao Shizhu could only rely on the pestle to extinguish the Moon Destroying Sword, barely trying not to fall.

"Look, look at how embarrassed the so-called Son of God is now. The Heavenly King taunted Xiao Shizhu, and when he stepped on the ground, his left hand, which could still be raised, was in front of him, and he pinched out a trick.

The red light suddenly appeared, forming a curtain that gathered but did not disperse, and quickly converged into a semicircular light curtain, enveloping the Heavenly King and Xiao Shizhu, the blood talisman and the four golden iron pestles in a bright red. The relatives of the Huangquan Ghost Soldiers and Xiao Shizhu were all blocked from this thin but incomparably solid red light.

I can't even step into this red light.

No matter how the ghost soldiers outside use their weapons to slash this red light, or use the magic of gods and ghosts to attack, this red light is still unmoving, gathering and not dispersing.

That's an enchantment,

"Disperse, go hunt down and kill the other ghost soldiers, I will deal with this king myself. Xiao Shizhu, who found that the sound and sight were not blocked by the light curtain, immediately shouted to the surrounding ghost soldiers with all his strength.

When the Heavenly King standing opposite him heard this, his face became even more proud, his eyes were full of contempt and disdain, and he looked like he was eating Xiao Shizhu.

"You lost the Children of the Gods, even the Old Gods have weaknesses, and you are no exception. Now I've caught your weakness. Taking a step forward, looking down at Xiao Shizhu kneeling on the ground, the Heavenly King continued to say proudly: "The son of the dignified god is kneeling in front of me so weakly, what a glorious and worthy moment to show off. If Your Majesty knew that I took your ghost head so easily, would you reward me with half of the country?"

After that, the Heavenly King arrogantly looked up to the sky and laughed.

Xiao Shizhu didn't talk, and he didn't bother to talk. The rapid loss of Xuan Power has made him more and more weak, and he should try to maintain his physical strength and wait for the right time before it is the best policy.

Outside the barrier, the national teacher Yingying left a few elite soldiers and ordered the other ghost soldiers to stop attacking the barrier and continue to hunt down the ghost soldiers in Xudu. He and those ghost soldiers stayed outside the barrier, ready to meet Xiao Shizhu at any time.

Xiao Shizhu in the enchantment became more and more weak, and his limbs were weak, and even his eyelids became a lot heavier. The whole ghost was groggy and had no strength at all.

Ghost qi is the foundation of all ghosts, and Xiao Shizhu's ghost qi and mysterious power are the foundation of maintaining his ghost life. Nowadays, both kinds of gas are being lost rapidly. The four iron pestles were like a long whale sucking water, constantly using the blood talisman on the ground to suck his ghost qi and mystical power into the iron pestle.

Even the Moon Destroying Sword, which was infused with Xuan power, was eclipsed at this moment.

If there was a bed next to him now, Xiao Shizhu, who couldn't lift it at all, would not hesitate to lie down and take a big nap.

"Don't be stubborn against the Son of God, so that you can die less painfully. The Heavenly King, who said this, strode forward amid laughter.

With a shake of the right cuff, a brilliant short sword slipped out of the sleeve and fell into the hands of the Heavenly King.

"Well, that should be for you and your minions. At the moment when he stood in front of Xiao Shizhu, Xiao Shizhu suddenly snorted coldly and said. Immediately afterwards, Xiao Shizhu drew his sword with all his strength and stood up.

The Moon Destroying Sword was once again infused with the little remaining Xuan Power and flickered with a silver light, and the rich ghost aura brought the aura of death to linger around the sword body for a long time. With only a brush, the long sword rushed forward like lightning, pointing directly at the throat and throat of the Heavenly King.

Whether it is this enchantment, the blood talisman and the iron pestle that suck the power of the Xuan, they are all controlled by the Heavenly King. Xiao Shizhu has been waiting for this moment, waiting for the Heavenly King to fight hard when he is close and kill him with one blow.

The blood in the red light curtain was even thicker, and the blood beads burst out one after another, and the tip of the Moon Destroying Sword pierced through the Heavenly King's neck, and at the same time, a bead of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The Heavenly King, whose face was frightened, widened his eyes with all his might, revealing an incredulous gaze. With his head slightly lowered, he saw the cold light passing through his neck.

There were still a few bits of crimson scattered on the dazzling cold light, which was the ghost blood of the Heavenly King.

He couldn't have imagined that Xiao Shizhu, who already had almost no Xuan power and ghost energy, could still stand up. I didn't expect that I would be hit by a simple stab that didn't have complicated sword moves.

Xiao Shizhu knew his situation, and the rapid passage of Xuan Li and Ghost Qi made him not only unable to perform any divine and ghost techniques, but also unable to use cumbersome sword moves.

But the little remaining Xuan power and ghost energy made him still make a simple sword move. Moreover, the simpler the trick when the king is triumphant, the more effective it will be.

Obviously, Xiao Shizhu's judgment was correct.

Xiao Shizhu has his weaknesses, and the Heavenly King also has the weaknesses of the Heavenly King. In Xiao Shizhu's magical eyes, he saw that the four iron pestles were not only absorbing his Xuan power and ghost qi, but also sucking the other party's ghost qi when the Heavenly King stood on the blood talisman.

This is the weakness of the Heavenly King at this moment. The iron pestle and blood talisman can absorb Xiao Shizhu's Xuan power and ghost energy, and naturally they can also absorb the ghost energy of the Heavenly King.

The Heavenly King's body protection ghost qi collapsed instantly, which was also the reason why Xiao Shizhu had to fight to stand up and make a stab.

Without the ghost qi to protect the body, just the Moon Destroying Sword injected with a little mystic power can easily pierce the thick neck of the Heavenly King. Even if he is a ghost god created by Emperor Xudu, even if Xiao Shizhu's ghost qi and mysterious power are not much left, he can kill him with one blow.

The bloodied Heavenly King finally narrowed his eyes. In his pupils, including the eyes in the palms of his hands, there was a trace of admiration.

"You're amazing. The Heavenly King, who was foaming blood at the corners of his mouth, looked around at the blood talisman on the ground around him, and understood what Xiao Shizhu had in mind, and at this moment, he spit out the last words of the ghost's fate.

The eyes that slowly closed finally landed on the short sword that pierced into the shoulder blade of Xiao Shizhu's left shoulder.

Xiao Shizhu showed weakness to lure the heavens into the blood talisman, so that the iron pestle also sucked the ghost qi of the Heavenly King, achieving the effect of killing with one blow. But the Heavenly King was not willing to sit still, and he stubbornly resisted, and stabbed the short sword that had been prepared in his hand into Xiao Shizhu's body.

This should have been a sword that swooped straight into Xiao Shizhu's heart. But the iron pestle suddenly sucked away most of the Heavenly King's ghost qi, and Xiao Shizhu's Moon Destroying Sword took the lead in piercing the Heavenly King's neck, running through the entire neck. Under the severe pain, the king of heaven stabbed his sword off.

Even so, the short sword was self-defeating from Xiao Shizhu's robe, with an unpulled collar, stabbed into his shoulder blades, close to his neck.

If it goes down a few points, it can stab him in the heart. But Xiao Shizhu was wearing a robe, and things that were not artifacts could not be broken, and a short sword would never hurt him.

"That's a lot of nonsense. Xiao Shizhu didn't care about the blood on his shoulder, and stirred the Moon Destroying Sword sideways, and then slashed suddenly, bringing up a high spray of blood mist.

The red light curtain around him subsided, and the head of the Heavenly King broke away from his neck, flipped and flew up.

The golden light of the four iron pestles disappeared, and all the Xuan power and ghost qi inhaled into them were released, and they were continuously sent back to Xiao Shizhu's body.

The abundant energy once again filled Xiao Shizhu's strange meridian eight veins. The pain in the shoulder blades also gradually subsided with the return of Xuan Li.

The headless Heavenly King, his body also fell backwards to the ground. Ying Ying rushed over, holding Xiao Shizhu's back with one hand and pressing his wound with the other to prevent him from losing too much blood.

It's just that the ghost blood is still flowing, and the front of Xiao Shizhu's robe is dark red. The little pain that remained also made Xiao Shizhu gasp in pain.

"Pass my order, and let the soldiers tell the ghost soldiers that their king has been ambushed by me, and the ghost soldiers will not be killed. Xiao Shizhu, who endured the pain, gasped a few times, and said categorically: "If there are still stubborn ghost soldiers in the capital after a stick of incense, I will slaughter the city in this valley!"

The sword of the Heavenly King's stubborn resistance made Xiao Shizhu angry at the moment, and he wanted to slaughter the city immediately.