Song Xing's fists were too ferocious.

Under the fist, the air of death collapsed.

"Look for death, the power of death."

The black-robed man had a secret hatred in his heart, and his body quickly flew out upside down.

"What about the power of death, you don't know how to use it at all."

Song Xing snorted coldly and chased after him again.

The fists and feet smashed wildly on the black-robed man, and the black-robed man was smashed and kept retreating, and the death air flow erupted from his mouth, constantly rebounding, but Song Xing could shatter it every time, no matter how he struggled, he could never get rid of Song Xing's entanglement.

And right now, there seems to be such a good opportunity.

With this step. An invisible ripple swept out in all directions.

These ghost clans were actually eaten by this Song Xing, which is simply a provocation.

The black-robed man's body was slashed several times, and his body exploded directly, and then recovered in an instant.

Seeing that this group of ghost clans actually wanted to escape, a sneer appeared on the corner of Song Xing's mouth. With a wave of his hand, he saw that in his arm, a black vine broke through the air and flew out at an astonishing speed, and circles of black ripples rippled in the void. It was as if a magic sound sounded.

It was indeed hit just now, but I felt that the black-robed man did not fall in the process of dissipating, but a wisp of black smoke entered his body. Disappear.

This ghost clan is his best grinding stone.

A punch slammed into the black-robed man's body, and this time, the black-robed man's figure completely shattered, turned into endless fragments, and disappeared.

Obviously, the trauma in the body was severe.

Song Xing's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness.

His physical body has reached an extremely terrifying state, a hundred times stronger than any treasure weapon, ten thousand times, in the body, a life trick has been condensed, and it is a thunderous power.

Song Xing's gaze at the black-robed man was full of coldness.

"You still want revenge, let's get past me first."

The fight between the two looks very strange.

"Damn, where did this kid come from. He must be a strong man hidden in a certain city. ”

"Kill!!"

"These ant-like ghosts can continue to breed even after they die. Didn't you say that I was a human and that I was an ant? I'm an ant. Song Xing heard it, but sneered indifferently.

After speaking, the whole body rushed towards Song Xing, and that posture was going to die with it and disappear together.

Those attacks, too, were crushed into scum in an instant. Go up in smoke.

"Get out!!"

He needs a strong whetstone to keep getting stronger.

Song Xing's eyes flashed with a cold cold light, and he didn't hesitate to kill him.

Suddenly, in mid-air, those ghost clans who were entangled and bound by vines suddenly changed their faces one by one, revealing a painful expression, and then, they saw that streams of pure flesh and blood vitality continued to surge into Song Xing's body. In the blink of an eye, it was devoured and refined. A ghost clan died tragically on the spot.

"The power of death."

"Kill!!"

You have to become strong, and the only way to become strong is to get enough resources. Let yourself become stronger, only if you are strong, you can live longer.

This scene, in the eyes of the ghost clans watching outside, immediately felt a burst of horror, this black-robed man couldn't even help the other party with the power of death, so who was Song Xing, and his strength was so terrifying. It's a complete reversal of perception.

"Devouring - Swallow!!"

This kind of magic sound can make people with unstable minds produce an inexplicable illusion, and in this environment, it is almost irresistibly confused.

Song Xing pinched out a magic seal with both hands and spit lightly in his mouth.

Under the black vines, a famous ghost clan was entangled, and immediately after, a huge attraction was transmitted from the vines. A ghost clan was dragged down on the spot. Pulling, approaching Song Xing.

He muttered in his heart: "However, since you have entered the body, you don't want to run out." ”

The black-robed body disappeared strangely in place, but in the next second, it suddenly appeared on a raised rock, slapped out with one palm, and collided with Song Xing.

When Song Xing broke out, the aura on his body had already attracted the attention of many ghost clans around him, and they all let out strange screams and quickly fled towards the outside of the mountain range.

But after this recovery, the black fog on his body has faded a lot. The body has noticeably darkened.

"I'm going to tear you, I'm going to peel you off and cramp, cut you with a thousand knives, and you won't be able to live forever." The black-robed man was completely furious.

A strong man of the ghost clan shouted one after another.

A look of surprise flashed between Song Xing's eyebrows.

"How could there be such a fierce monk in this world. Even the power of death could not hurt him. ”

These ghost clans may be rare treasures for others, but for him, they are nothing at all, if they eat them, they will eat them, anyway, they are not devoured by him personally.

One foot stomped heavily on the ground.

Thunder is inherently restraining all the power of yin and death.

"If you want to die with me, then I'll let you know what it means to die together."

"Kill him, you must not let him go. Otherwise, when he leaves here, we will be in danger. ”

Song Xing's words fell, and he unceremoniously slaughtered again. The combat skills displayed are terrifying. Every gesture contains a unique charm.

"Let's do it together and kill him on the spot."

One move, one style, perfect fit. Unleash the mysteries.

The black-robed man let out a long howl and roared insolently.

"How is that possible? How dare you eat my people. Black smoke came out of Song Xing's body, condensing into a black-robed man again, his pupils contracted violently, and he let out a sharp roar.

On the surface of Song Xing's body, the thunder life aperture bloomed with purple-gold thunder. Lightning bolts continued to fall from his body, each blow containing devastating power. Shocking the eight wildernesses, it is terrifying.

The power of this special life trick also surpasses that of ordinary life tricks. In the body, the moment a thunderbolt appeared, I saw that in the void, suddenly, a cloud of black clouds appeared out of thin air. Dense descending on the surrounding sky. The entire area was shrouded in a boundless black mist. I can't see my fingers.

The ripples swept down, and suddenly, the surrounding trees, ancient wells, buildings, and houses were all completely shattered in an instant.

"You can't kill me, let's die together today, whoever dies and who lives depends on whose creation."

In his mind, there is not only himself, but also a thought.

In the face of the attacking attack, Song Xing stepped on the ground with one step, and a huge force directly lifted a venerable ghost clan into the air.

There was a strong sense of sarcasm in his voice.

I saw that the cracks spread out quickly like cobwebs.

But every time it collides, it bursts out with terrible destructive power.

Some of them rushed forward and joined forces with the black-robed people to besiege Song Xing. For a time, all kinds of attacks swept overwhelmed.

Song Xing saw it, but he didn't have the slightest fear, and spit out a cold voice word by word.

In the body, in the thunder life, one by one the life-a-knots are running wildly.

In the body, it seems to turn into a vast thunder pool. Countless thunderbolts inside flickered continuously, and a destructive force was naturally released. The power of thunder. It represents destruction, it represents death. (End of chapter)