This knife has the power to slash souls.

The Xuanlu Ghost King was unwilling to sit still, and counterattacked several times, but was blocked by that black armor.

The screams of the soul emitted by it pierced Fu Liushan and Dong Rui with their hands on their ears, but He Lingchuan didn't hear it, and his brows didn't wrinkle.

This kind of trembling divine soul attack was directly filtered out by the Qiang Dragon Battle Armor.

The more the Xuanlu Ghost King fought, the more aggrieved he became, this dark room was too small, the space for maneuvering was limited, and the opponent's knife technique became more and more ferocious, as if the whirlpool was gradually forming and wanted to suck it in.

And Fu Liushan also assisted in the battle, and there were all kinds of strange tricks under this guy's hands, sometimes throwing rune paper, sometimes poking the tip of the pestle, sometimes sacrificing the formation, and sometimes sprinkling potions of unknown origin on it. It still has a way to deal with it alone, but now it is very dangerous.

In the blink of an eye, it was hit twice.

The ghost poison anoint on the opponent's weapon takes effect, making it extremely painful.

Damn! Previously, in order to snatch Luo Shengjia, it assigned most of its strength to the clone who led the troops to the cotton village, and it was seriously weakened.

Damn, damn, damn! Its orders are all blocked out of this inexplicable space, otherwise the two powerful corpse puppets it hides in Busha Huating will be able to give them a look, and even if it is not good, it will be able to take it away!

But now, it's trapped in this unknown space, and there's nothing it can do!

It opened its mouth again to beg for mercy, and He Lingchuan said:

"He was destroyed in both sides and stabbed three times in life, and he had to jump sideways on both sides after death. You will not remember the lessons you learned before you died."

In his opinion, the ghost king's major strategic mistake is that there are too many clones, and after the clones are eliminated one by one, the power of the body has been weakened again and again, and there is no need to be afraid of this battle.

It's time to turn it out.

"Surviving in troubled times, I just follow the trend, what's wrong? What a mistake!" The Ghost King saw his hard-hearted heart and cried out in despair, "You hypocrites, you pretentious, ungrateful villains!"

"Do you have the face to say these four words of ingratitude?" The performance of the Xuanlu Ghost King basically explains what it means to "die without repentance", He Lingchuan sneered, "Follow the trend? Did you win? was slapped on the left side and right cheek by Luo Shengjia, lost again and again, and finally could only live in the dark dungeon, worse than a mouse, how can you be embarrassed to call yourself the ghost king?"

He Lingchuan and Fu Liushan just forced it into a corner, and output it together with their mouths and hands.

The Xuanlu Ghost King was so angry that his facial features were distorted, and he rushed towards him with a loud roar: "Lao Tzu fought with you!"

Its body seemed to suddenly become solidified, and even the texture of its face was revealed.

When Fu Liushan saw it, he raised his anger and shouted: "Attention!"

He didn't advance but retreated, and directly hid behind He Lingchuan, and his speed was the fastest in his life.

When the Floating Life Knife slashed down with a ray of ghostly light, a little blue light happened to burst out from the Xuanlu Ghost King's forehead.

Fu Liushan immediately held the brass bell that never left his head on his head.

The bell instantly turned into a huge phantom, and it buckled upside down like a yellow bell, protecting him in it.

The ghost ape was already protecting Dong Rui, and Lingguang was staying with him. When Fu Liushan reminded him, the ghost ape quickly turned around, turned his back to the Xuanlu Ghost King, and hugged Dong Rui and Lingguang into his arms.

The soul blew itself up!

The desperate Xuanlu Ghost King, if there are a hundred more unwilling, they can only choose to die with the enemy in the end.

A powerful wave of qi swept across the entire secret room, and He Lingchuan, who was closest to the center of the explosion, was directly bounced away and slammed into the stone wall.

The ghost ape, which had its back to the explosion, was also pushed hard against the wall. But it has long since shrunk into a ball, minimizing damage.

clicked, He Lingchuan fell to the ground.

It took him a moment before he moved.

Damn, it hurts!

Legend has it that some immortals will come to a trick to blow up the original god before they die, which has the ability to shake the earth; Although the Xuanlu Ghost King is not an immortal, he has not blown the Dao for three hundred years, although his strength has been greatly weakened after several doppelgangers, but this self-explosion is still quite powerful.

Although the secret room one

It was dark, but when he opened his eyes, he saw a large snowflake-shaped speck.

Fang was blinded by the explosion, and his vision has not yet recovered.

He Lingchuan shook his head, and there was still a little tinnitus.

He reached out and patted the dragon armor, it was really a good baby.

The dragon armor helped him block the power of seven or eight out of ten, and the rest was divided by a few talismans, otherwise this time it would not be just a concussion.

He sat up and stretched his waist, saw that the ghost ape moved, put Dong Rui and Lingguang down, and leaned against the stone wall.

Dong Rui and Lingguang were well protected by it, and there was no big problem; The ghost ape turned into a little monkey, sat by the wall and stared at it, and suddenly leaned over and vomited.

Dong Rui hurriedly rolled its eyelids and looked at it, pressed its head and neck and acupuncture points again, and then said with a tense face: "Its soul has been shaken a little and needs to recuperate...... If you don't say a word, the Ghost King won't be angry."

"If it can't escape and will die, is there a second way?" He Lingchuan stood up against the wall, and the dizziness quickly faded, "Didn't the old man say in advance that you have to guard against this hand when fighting in the secret room."

They should be prepared first, otherwise there will be casualties this time.

Lingguang ran over and fed him a pill that cleared his heart and calmed his nerves.

"Is the old man okay?"

Fu Liushan was still standing in place, not bounced off by the shock wave. He stretched out his hands forward, "Look."

The brass bell was shattered.

He looked reluctant: "The ancestral bell has been with me for decades."

"Broken peace. If you can keep this grandson, your ancestors will be glad that it is used to the fullest." He Lingchuan patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, "Hey, how old are you?"

Fu Liushan walked to the side of the ghost ape depressedly and lit a incense stick: "Take two more breaths, and your head will not be dizzy."

The ghost ape sucked hard a few times, spit out a few more times, and his condition improved slightly.

Peace had returned to the chamber, but the sour smell had begun to permeate.

Dong Rui covered his nose: "Hurry up and get out!"

The three of them carefully checked and made sure that there was no ghost king's remaining soul body in the secret room, and Lingguang also cleaned up the filth on the ground, and He Lingchuan snapped his fingers:

"Open!"

As soon as he gave the order, the door behind him suddenly opened, and the light of the bright well shone in again.

The three of them rushed out.

When he walked out of the Yimen and stepped on the stone steps, Fu Liushan turned around and happened to see the "Yimen" disappear in place, and He Lingchuan grabbed back a mirror and slapped it on his arm, and the mirror turned into a hand shield.

Fu Liushan understood at once: "It's the world in the mirror again?"

In the battle of Cotton Village, he had seen the wonderful use of this treasure mirror. The cave disguised in the mirror world easily deceived Shi Duwei and the ghost king clone.

This time, He Lingchuan asked the dementor mirror to reproduce the "Busha Huating" behind the instrument door one by one.