"Ten Thousand Souls Roar!" "On the body of the Qiushui sword that flowed with black and dark streamers, the aura fluctuated like a wave of water, and from that aura one by one, one by one the gloomy souls struggled out, making a terrifying ghost crying wolf howl.

A stream of yin wind blowing the clothes hunting sound, the soul of the number of yuan flew in all directions, not a moment of effort, above the county office, the wind was raging, even the blazing sun was covered by the crotch, the air around it suddenly dropped more than ten degrees, and a cold breath through the bones seemed to be an insect that kept drilling into the body.

The Qiushui Sword Soul was indeed a little afraid of the ghost golden sheep standing proudly, so as soon as he came up, he released all the souls in his body, and he didn't dare to be careless, and the Qiushui Sword Soul was like this, Leng Zhuo naturally didn't dare to have half a point of underestimating the enemy, and the spiritual power that rolled in the body erupted.

With the wriggling of spiritual power, the colorful Holy Emperor battle armor was attached to Leng Zhuo's body, and the wings penetrated out from the shoulder gallbladder on the back.

It was as if there were thousands of hairs, and a layer of armor that could not be seen by the flesh was once again placed around the Holy Emperor's armor, attached to the Holy Emperor's armor, exuding a faint golden glow, at this moment. Leng Zhuo stood proudly in the air like a god of war.

All around, the whistling soul flew up and down, left and right, and the gusts of yin wind with the sound of the soul roar spread in all directions, and in the county town, on the main office, those soldiers who were frantically pursuing the remnants of the defeated enemy stopped and looked at the air in front of them.

This is not good, and there are suddenly many gasping voices, Leng Zhuo's young woman. But it's similar to them, so for Leng Zhuo to become a marquis, most people think that Leng Zhuo became a marquis because he married an old wife by himself, although he is respectful on the surface, he inevitably has a little disdain in his heart.

But at this moment, these warriors learned that this marquis, who barely had many shelves, was terrifyingly strong, and some people even asked a question: "Is the Marquis of Ping'an really only twenty-one years old?"

There are constantly souls breaking free from the Qiushui Sword and joining the army of powerful souls, and in a short time, with Leng Zhuo as the center, the surrounding area is already densely covered with powerful souls, and even the sunlight is blocked out, and the yin wind is raging in all directions, as if entering the ghost world.

Leng Zhuo raised his Qiushui sword and pointed towards the location of the ghost golden sheep: "Ten Thousand Souls Eclipse Bone U" With Leng Zhuo shouting, the powerful souls in the sky seemed to have received instructions, and they rushed towards the ghost golden sheep standing on the roof of the hall.

Zhang Tianzun, the controller of the ghost golden sheep, sneered disdainfully, attacking the ghost golden sheep with ghosts, this abacus can not be very shrewd, Zhang Tianzun even moved his subordinates, raised his head, and faced the soul that rushed madly.

The soul turned into a soul sword, and rushed towards the ghost golden sheep as dense as rain, dangdang, and suddenly the dense collision sound was like the rainstorm hitting the banana leaves, crackling non-stop, but it made people tremble, and the soul scraping that would swallow the soul seemed to lose its effect at once.

Let the thousands of souls gnaw at it, but the ghost golden sheep didn't move, completely allowing the strongest attack of the autumn water soul scraping.

After a wave of attacks, the ghost qi on the ghost golden sheep not weakened, but rose to a high level, Zhang Tianzun snorted coldly, and the hooves under his feet moved, allowing you to see the taste of the moment of the ghost golden sheep's soul slashing.

Ocean!

The ghost golden sheep suddenly raised its head, and the ghost energy on its body rose with the wind like a candle flame, and in the middle of the two corners, with the condensation of the ghost qi, a ghost left as black as ink slowly took shape, Leng Zhuo saw that the ghost golden sheep seemed to be preparing for a move, and danced again to scrape the autumn water.

But this time, in addition to those souls, Leng Zhuo also added a frenzied wind, a hurricane... Blade Dance, countless large and small wind blades flew out with the shaking of the Qiushui Sword, mixed with those fierce souls, and roared towards the ghost golden sheep again.

Hmph, I can't help myself.

Moment, a blow to the soul, the ghost golden sheep shook his head, the ghost scraper on the top of the head suddenly swept out, the ruler-long ghost scrape, at the moment of waving, as if the pulse of the heart was beating, bang, the ghost scrape suddenly rose three feet, and then beat, the ghost scrape has three zhang of edge.

The ghost carved swept out, scraped through, and the shadow was ethereal, like a huge fan, which was unfolded, and a carved brocade swept towards the roaring ten thousand souls, and suddenly countless powerful souls were killed, turning into a piece of dust and dissipating with the wind.

Even the wind blade mixed in the powerful soul was smashed by this scrape, poof, bang, although Leng Zhuo's blow was cut off, but there were still countless wind blades that fell to the ground and fell into the county Yazhengtang, and the glazed tiles were shattered into fine sand and stone in an instant.

With a loud bang, the hall collapsed, rolling up a cloud of dust.

On the other side, the Ghost Golden Sheep's soul-slashing blow was a horizontal slash over the roaring soul, and the momentum slightly reduced and pounced on Leng Zhuo, everything was in an instant, and the shock wave of the soul-slashing blow swept in front of Leng Zhuo's body.

The powerful wave of qi made Leng Zhuo fly out a few meters, the pieces of gold on his body shattered, and the armor regained its colorful color again, Leng Zhuo looked at the outer armor composed of broken spiritual power, and couldn't help but feel palpitations, if it wasn't for the extra layer of protection that he had cautiously brought in, Dancai's blow, Leng Zhuo would have to shed his skin even if he didn't die.

Mobilize the spiritual power again, this time a spiritual armor can no longer make Leng Zhuo feel the slightest sense of peace, and he laid down three times in a row, and Leng Zhuo looked towards the collapsed county hall at this time.

In the tumbling dust, a light suddenly flashed, Leng Zhuo didn't take a closer look, he saw that in the dust, Yunshu's dense air blades flew, why did he suddenly be so unenlightened, the ghost golden sheep is the soul gold system, and the ghost belongs to the yin, plus this ghost golden sheep is not bad, Leng Zhuo uses the Qiushui Sword to fight with it.

However, Leng Zhuo also has a killer copper, the colorful saint emperor butterfly in his body is seven attributes, and among these seven attributes, there is the spiritual power of light, and the spiritual power of the total is mainly based on healing and recovery, and the attack is not strong, although Leng Zhuo rarely takes it out and uses it.

Light overcomes darkness, regulates ghosts, this seems to be a kind of common sense" At least Qiushui Scraping Soul is afraid of the light spiritual power in Leng Zhuo's body, Leng Zhuo staggered to his feet, separated a light spiritual power from the colorful spiritual power, and attached it to the Holy Emperor's scarf, making Leng Zhuo look like a little sun, and the holy one is like a hundred lice archangel.

The Qiushui Sword was put away, forging array, sword of light, Leng Zhuo Lili used the most ordinary forging array of the Xuanbing Phantom Array Gate to forge a spiritual power light sword with spiritual power, although there is no quality, the energy use is gone first, but the spiritual power Leng Zhuo who maintains a sword of light still has.

Light system, Zhang Tianzun was slightly surprised, obviously he didn't expect that the other party was a rare light physique psychic, and the battle that was originally nine out of ten seemed to become confusing.

However, Zhang Tianzun only solemnized for a moment, and then launched an attack, leaving him with little time, he must fight quickly, even if the other party is a light psychic, what can he do, under the ghost sword of the ghost golden sheep, the Yuan people can be blocked.

Ghost sword, falling cherry blossoms.

A gust of wind blew, and the ghost qi on the ghost golden sheep was like a cherry blossom tree, torn by the wind, detached from the body, and each piece of ghost qi was like a falling cherry blossom petal, but this flower petal was not pink, but dark gold.

The wind, rolling the cherry blossom petals, flew towards Leng Zhuo, it seemed that it was soft and did not have a lot of strength, just flying with the wind, however, as the flower petals fell on Leng Zhuo's body, suddenly a cone piercing feeling made Leng Zhuo's whole body tense.

The petals of the flower touched the armor of the holy light, melting like a snowflake, although it was just a feeling, but Leng Zhuo knew that if it weren't for this armor of light, maybe the petals of the flower would have become a real cone thorn, penetrating the soul.

It seems that this light armor is really the nemesis against the ghost golden sheep, hehe, this time, you can leave it for me, Leng Zhuo raised the moment of the holy light, and in his body, a stream of common spiritual power surged into the sword, and suddenly a dazzling light flashed on the sword, completely enveloping the surroundings.

"Eat me with another sword, Holy Light Judgment!" Leng Zhuo remembered those angel bird people, they all seemed to like judgment, Leng Zhuo used it directly, anyway, the name of this move depends on him.

To be continued)