The powerful Origin Fire, carrying the power of the supreme masculine and the supreme strong, instantly hit the swirling black mist.

Suddenly, the red and black light was in full bloom, and the powerful impact erupted with terrifying destructive power in the blink of an eye, and the rolling black mist exploded suddenly under the impact of the crimson pillar of light.

Countless black gases, mixed with terrified ghost cries and roars, turned into gusts of yin wind in the blink of an eye and drifted away.

On both sides, the candle dragon and Xiao Yuan's bodies flashed brightly, fighting hard, Xiao Yuan's dancing animation was dark and black, everywhere he went, there was a ghost crying wolf, and countless ghosts and things burst one after another.

The candle dragon manifested the true body of the ancient Buddha, bursting out with thousands of golden lights, and the brilliance of the brilliance instantly surpassed countless ghosts and ghosts.

Candle Dragon and Xiao Yuan attacked fiercely, fully cooperating with Ji Qiang's strong blow, destroying the formation of countless ghosts in an instant.

The red blood sword array of Bing'er behind erupted with the power of the ancient dragon, and for a while, the ghosts and ghosts that were killed directly cried wolf howls, and the sound was endless.

Floating in the air, the ghostly Ye Luo, with a pair of dark red blood pupils, ignoring the yellow sand of those ghosts that have disappeared and fallen.

I saw him holding a pitch-black piccolo in his hand, tapping it continuously in the void.

Immediately, the floating ghost qi around them quickly gathered, and finally formed a hundred and eight ghost fires, floating in the air, flickering with eerie green flames.

The ghostly night Luo Sen smiled and said coldly: "It seems that you still have some skills, let me personally understand it, and see if you are qualified to run rampant in my ghost."

After speaking, the pitch-black figure fell on a cloud of ghostly fire as if it were nothing, ready to launch a fierce attack.

Ji Qiang stared directly at Ye Luo and asked, "Are you the real Ye Luo, or the incarnation of the princess of the merman clan?"

The ghostly Yeluo said with a charming face: "If you want to trick me, it's a pity that it's not hidden enough, I can tell you, but it depends on whether you have the ability to listen."

"Now prepare to die! Now that you've come to my Yellow Sand Ghosts, I don't mind making you real ghosts. ”

"The ghost turns to the extreme, and the soul is separated from the body!"

After that, the one hundred and eight ghost fires around them crossed and rotated rapidly, and the route they ran was very strange and peculiar.

The ghostly Yeluo's figure disappeared from time to time, and the pitch-black piccolo also turned into a spear, cold and cold.

Always without warning, he issued a strong attack on Ji Qiang and his party.

The dark light flashed, and a strong energy appeared in front of Xiao Yuan's eyes, looking at the black gun shadow that suddenly appeared in front of him, Xiao Yuan roared, waved the pitch-black stick in his hand, and attacked with all his might.

The two red gold and black rays met in the air in an instant, and suddenly, a muffled sound exploded in the sky, Xiao Yuan's big dark face instantly turned a little pale, and his huge body couldn't stop taking a few steps backwards before barely stabilizing his figure.

And the ghostly Yeluo also exclaimed, and his figure disappeared into the swirling ghost fire.

While Ji Qiang was strictly guarding against it, he was thinking about how to break through this Yellow Sand Ancient Formation, and the longer it dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be to all of them.

Ji Qiang turned back to everyone and said, "Everyone, pay attention, in this rotating airflow, the ghost qi is getting heavier and heavier, and it has begun to erode our body protection true qi, so we won't be able to last long."

"Now I'm going to forcibly break through, you just need to protect Bing'er and Xiao Hei from being harmed, pay attention, everyone insist with all their might, I'll start."

The red light burst out, and a bright brilliance, carrying a wild and violent momentum, burst out from Ji Qiang's body.

I saw Ji Qiang's starry eyes flashing with a strange light of blue and red, and the brilliance of his whole body flowed, and a majestic momentum, like an angry wave, drifted around.

The five-element giant sword flashed with dazzling red light, faintly carrying five-colored brilliance, hovering above Ji Qiang's head.

Ji Qiang's starry eyes were like lightning, and his mind and divine consciousness sent out seven times in a row, analyzing the mystery of this ghost array from various angles.

Suddenly, Ji Qiang's pair of starry eyes flashed a trace of coldness, and the five-element giant sword above his head suddenly flourished, and a red sword pillar that rose to the sky, carrying dozens of zhang of light, slashed down violently.

From a distance, it was like a ribbon of light swaying down, instantly shining in the whirlpool of jet-black air currents around it.

The strong brilliance is more dazzling and bright against the black background.

Suddenly, the sword slashed at the head of the ghost Yeluo who had been moving rapidly, everything was so accurate, there was no mistake.

A trace of shock flashed in the dark red eyes of the ghost Yeluo, and with a spear in his hand, a black light sealed Ji Qiang's sword from the bottom up.

When the light was extinguished, the powerful ghost qi and the fire true yuan made a thunderous explosion one after another.

Immediately, the strange light fell everywhere, and the dark red light in the sky was like colorful clouds, exuding a beautiful scene.

All around, the pervasive ghost qi suddenly weakened a lot, and the red light had broken through the encirclement of the black ghost qi, illuminating the surroundings brightly.

The black light of the ghost Yeluo's whole body flashed, and the whole person was bounced three feet away from this blow, and the breath of the whole body weakened a lot.

And Ji Qiang's body was shocked back three steps, and his eyes showed horror.

Glancing at the remaining eighty-seven regiments of ghost fire, Ji Qiang's figure flickered, and in an instant, five Ji Qiang appeared around at the same time.

I saw that the five Ji Qiang swords were drawn at the same time, and the five dazzling red lights, carrying the domineering aura of the divine sword, attacked the eighty-seven regiments of ghost fire.

The sky was full of red light, the sword qi was criss-crossed, and the yin wind roared, everything seemed extremely mysterious.

Between the rise and fall of the sword shadow, the green ghost fire dissipated one after another, turned into bursts of black smoke, and disappeared around Ji Qiang and the others.

In mid-air, I saw five Ji Qiang gathered together, and they became one Ji Qiang in an instant.

The mystery of all this is shocking.

However, just when Ji Qiang was separated and united, the ghostly night Luo Yin smiled and appeared a foot outside him.

The black spear struck with all its might, and a flashing black brilliance reached Ji Qiang's chest.

Ji Qiang's eyes were cold, and there was a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth, and at the moment when the shot hit his body's true qi, the whole person turned into nothing and disappeared out of thin air.

The ghostly Yeluo's face changed, and he turned around and shot as fast as he could.

A sneer came, and Ji Qiang slashed his sword hard at the black spear of the ghost Yeluo.

The guns and swords struck each other, and the powerful force shook the bodies of both sides at the same time, but no one escaped, they all chose to fight.

I saw that on Ji Qiang's divine sword, the five-colored brilliance flashed, and a restraining aura of the yin soul suddenly suppressed the black spear of the ghost Yeluo by three inches, and slowly forced it to fall.