The wind is howling, and the ghost claws are dignified.

The whole room was ghostly, as if it was in the Nine Ghosts, and the cold wind was biting.

Freeze your soul!

"Today, you two can't go anywhere...... Obediently obeyed me. Grandma couldn't stop laughing.

The ghost claws waved, turning into hideous and terrifying afterimages, and rushed straight towards Wang Hao and Xiao Luo.

Overwhelming!

"You're a bit of a strongman." Wang Hao said with a cold face.

The body was slightly sided, narrowly avoiding the attack of the ghost claw, two fingers together, running with all his strength to the ultimate murderous aura gathered between the two fingers.

"Six-vein Divine Sword!"

An invisible sword qi containing supreme killing power shot out from between his fingers, instantly piercing through the ghost claws that passed by.

"Ah...... You're damned! Grandma was in pain and screamed.

A big red robe was awe-inspiring, and his eyes bloomed with resentment and anger.

Seeing this, the surrounding female ghosts rushed forward one after another, and their ghostly aura was rampant, constantly tearing their robes.

Ghost cry wolf howl!

Compared with Wang Hao's calmness.

Xiao Luo looked very embarrassed, and at the moment when the ghost claws attacked, a donkey rolled around, and he was able to dodge the attack in front of him.

"Damn, you forced me to do this." Xiao Luo's face was solemn.

Rolling on the spot, like a small spinning top, he spun rapidly on the ground, until he rolled to the corner of the wall, and there was no way to retreat, and he slowly stopped.

"I didn't want to"

Looking at the fierce battle between Wang Hao and his grandmother in the distance, his eyes were cloudy, and he seemed to be making some kind of extremely important decision in his heart.

When life and death are at stake, there is no time to think about it.

"Fight! It's a big deal to find a few more little ladies in the future, and make up for it......"

A gritted tooth, a stomp of the foot.

Xiao Luo stepped forward and tore the robe on his body violently, revealing a bloated muscle.

I saw a majestic tattoo of the god of war depicted on the back of his shoulder, his eyes were closed, and he was not angry and arrogant.

God of War comes to life!

"Stay up and ban, open it for me!"

A roar.

Xiao Luo's body bloomed with dazzling golden light, and the surrounding clouds and ghost fog were swept away in an instant.

A terrifying and powerful aura was released from his dantian.

The cultivation of the Nine Heavens of Qi cultivation instantly skyrocketed to the late stage of the Foundation Building Realm, climbing step by step, and it was unstoppable.

In a flash.

A divine light flashed on his shoulder, and the God of War tattoo suddenly opened his eyes.

The golden light is indispensable.

"Fight!" Xiao Luo waved his fists.

If God helps!

It is as if the god of war is possessed, bathed in divine light, and all evils do not invade.

All the female ghosts who were irradiated by the golden mangs let out heart-rending screams one after another.

The pain is unbearable.

"Something!" Wang Hao was surprised.

The figure retreated violently, distanced himself from his grandmother, and turned his head to look at Xiao Luo who was covered in golden light on the opposite side.

Side-eyed.

"Brother Wang, you hold on for a moment...... I'm going to move the rescuers for you! Xiao Luo shouted.

He turned and slammed into the wall next to him, rampage.

Simple and crude!

Before leaving, he left a sentence: "You must hold out until I come back." ”

Without looking back, he broke out of the ghost blockade and fled the room.

Escaped?

Wang Hao's eyelids twitched, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

I never expected that this would be the end.

originally thought that Xiao Luo would come up with a trick to press the bottom of the box, and he could show his might and sweep away all the cows, ghosts, gods and snakes.

Destroy all the ghosts in front of you.

But who knows, but he escaped neatly......

"I've got my pants off, and you're letting me see this?" Wang Hao's face was black.

Very speechless.

"Boy, you can just tie your hands...... No one can save you! Grandma bared her teeth and grinned.

opened his bloody mouth and spewed out streams of black gas, instantly sealing all of Wang Hao's retreats to prevent another chance to escape.

"Are you sure you ate me?" Wang Hao sneered.

Immediately.

An awe-inspiring woman in red quietly appeared behind him, guarding his side and helping him isolate the raging ghostly aura around him.

"Sword Spirit?" Grandma's pupils shrank.

"I didn't expect you to know quite a lot!" Wang Hao joked.

With a wave of his hand, another fierce sword aura ruthlessly tore through the nearby ghost mist.

Step forward.

"Here comes the sword!"

Airplanes!

Blood flickered, and a magic sword glowing with scarlet light appeared in his hand.

Bloodthirsty Sword!

The moment it was unsheathed, a terrifying madness, bloodthirsty, and murderous might swept in all directions.

"Instant Hellshadow Kill!"

The Ghost King Sect's swordsmanship is on the upper level, specializing in the Yin Evil Soul Body, and each sword contains a supreme divine soul attack, which is shadowless and formless, and is vicious and evil.

A sword fell, conjuring up countless sword shadows, instantly tearing and piercing the ghost shadow of grandma, revealing the ugly and deformed ghost body under the big red robe.

"No...... Impossible, how can you know the swordsmanship of the Ghost King Sect? Grandma was hoarse.

There was a look of shock and disbelief in his eyes, and he looked at the sword in Wang Hao's hand in disbelief.

The ghost is illusory, and I can't afford to be seriously injured.

"Boom!"

The bloody sword was thrown, pinning the ghost to the ground, unable to move.

"Are you from the Ghost King Sect?" Wang Hao asked curiously.

"Let go, let go of me...... I'm not from the Ghost King Sect, but my master is the Ghost King Sect. Grandma struggled violently.

"You still have a master?"

"Seniors spare their lives, seniors spare their lives, my master is an old demon of Black Mountain, and he belongs to Elder Keqing in the Ghost King Sect...... It was he who asked me to come to the capital to collect men's yang energy. ”

Hearing the explanation coming from under his feet, Wang Hao's eyes gradually narrowed.

I didn't expect there to be a big ghost behind this!

"Where is he now?" Wang Hao said in a deep voice.

"The old demon of Montenegro is not in the capital now, but he will show up at the Baihua Temple Fair...... "Grandma has a strong desire to survive.

"In that case, then you should die!"

"Ahh Seniors spare their lives......"

A sword slashed, and the ghost dissipated.

Leaving behind a scarlet red robe.

【Ding! Kill the ghost king of the God Realm, complete the epiphany, and obtain the 'Ghost Control Technique'! 】

"A low-level spell to control ghosts." Wang Hao muttered to himself.

Glancing over, the light containing cruelty looked at a group of female ghosts who were frightened and stunned.

An evil thought flashed quietly in my heart.

"Seniors spare their lives...... I don't want to die. A female ghost knelt on the ground and quickly kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"As long as our predecessors can spare our lives, you can let us do whatever we want."

"Senior, we can help you cultivate and improve your cultivation."

The sound of begging for mercy one after another sounded in Wang Hao's ears.

Hearing this, Wang Hao instantly became interested: "Help me practice...... What do you mean by that? ”

He looked at the twenty-eight pink skeletons in front of him with interest, revealing a cat-and-mouse look.

Seeing the hearts of the female ghosts, their hearts trembled.

"Back to our predecessors, we are all daughters of Yin, and we are born furnace dings, who can absorb yang energy, but also feed back yin energy, nourish yin and replenish yang, and improve cultivation." The female ghost at the head lay on the ground and stammered.

"Oh? It's kind of interesting......" Wang Hao said happily.

Surprise!

With a flick of his fingers, he cast the 'Ghost Control Technique' that he had just obtained, turning into twenty-eight streamers, leaving a soul mark on the female ghost's forehead in turn.

Feeling the familiar mark on their foreheads, the female ghosts were grateful, and hurriedly kowtowed to thank them.

"Thank you for your mercy!"

"From now on, our sisters will serve their master with all their hearts......"