The cold rope, like a poisonous scorpion tail poking out of the darkness, stabbed suddenly from behind, towards the most vulnerable part of Qiu Shaohu's neck.

When he was a foot away from him, Qiu Shaohu felt this strange thing, since his realm was raised, every power in his land had improved a lot, and the touch of the Seven Killings was also more acute than before, and some rhythms in the air were in his perception, allowing him to get out in advance.

Like a swimming dragon, Qiu Shaohu was as fast as the wind, avoiding the layers of entanglement behind him. This time, the power of the "Fengbo Luan Piao" was used, and he seemed to really have wings, jumping in mid-air.

However, the gloomy feeling behind him, no matter how he dodged, was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it couldn't be dispersed for a long time.

The other party's speed was no slower than his, and no matter how he dodged, the cold rope was always about to wrap around his neck, and it was getting closer and closer.

The black rope finally strangled around his neck, and even tied his whole body to death.

But in an instant, everything vanished like an illusion.

Qiu Shaohu used the power of Jiaosu to temporarily confuse the other party's cognition, and at the same time used the power of Zhensu's "knife ghostwriting" to instantly reverse each other's orientation.

At this moment, Qiu Shaohu was behind the other party, and each other's positions were immediately reversed, which also allowed him to see everything directly.

The fact in front of him seemed to make him stunned for a moment, and in front of him was another phantom, whose appearance was about his appearance, firmly tied by a rope, and the whole image was almost exactly the same as the person he had tied up with cloud rose.

Everything seems to be reversed by cause and effect, and the moment he binds the other party, it means that the same fate will befall him.

The phantom is just a rehearsal of everything, and the black rope represents the real bondage.

When it realized that it had lost its target, it turned around again and flipped towards Qiu Shaohu, winding around his position.

Qiu Shaohu waved the long knife in his hand, the silver luster was like snow, reflecting the sparkling waves in the darkness, and he slashed towards the rope.

The snow-white edge waved in mid-air as if it had condensed into ice, making the air even more chilly than ever. But when it slashed at the black rope, it was like a stroke into the air, and it passed through it entirely.

The rope was getting closer and closer to Qiu Shaohu, and in an instant, he slashed out several knives in a row, all of which were useless.

As a last resort, Qiu Shaohu retreated again, but this time, two ghosts appeared behind him at the same time, blocking his way.

Qiu Shaohu swung out with a knife, trying to cut a way out. But the strange thing is that the two knives missed again at the same time, and the blade was in the direction, and the ghost dissipated like smoke, and soon condensed again, like a mockery, making a "snort" sound.

Then two shadows suddenly penetrated his figure, and for a moment, Qiu Shaohu only felt that his heart was pinched, making his whole person feel like falling into an ice cave.

And the black rope, at this moment, was already wrapped around his neck.

Right now, it seems that his fate is about to become the same as that of the phantom.

Qiu Shaohu closed his eyes tightly.

Oh, and when he opened his eyes again, they were the same amber eyes.

But at the same time, an extremely cold aura actually emerged from his body.

This aura was so familiar, it was almost the same as the aura of the demons, ghosts, and people of the True Pond Sect who had encountered before.

It seems that he has not been using the power of the stars to enter the body all along, but has also practiced the ghost path.

The power of the Yantian Ghost Su, accumulating corpse qi on itself, can also be used for all kinds of partial abilities that it could not use itself.

It's like dealing with ghosts, but you also have to go to hell and turn into a ghost.

At the same moment, from his body, there was a scream.

It wasn't that he was screaming, but that the ghosts that had invaded his body were oppressed by the aura of the origin and scattered one after another.

Originally, they were disembodied, relying on that eerie aura

support, Qiu Shaohu will not be able to hurt them.

But right now, Qiu Shaohu's aura is exactly the same as theirs, the suppression of the origin, and it is a stronger momentum, which directly makes his soul annihilated.

The same Yanling knife, in Qiu Shaohu's hands at this time, had a different feeling than the original. From the original domineering and fierce, it is even darker and colder at this time. The blade is like the scythe of death, silently harvesting all souls and mercilessly pulling everything into the abyss of hell.

With such an aura, the rope was also easily cut by Qiu Shaohu at this time. Even the phantom that represented Qiu Shaohu being trapped and restrained dissipated directly at this moment.

Like anchored cause and effect, it is directly dissolved at this moment. The person on the ground who was trapped and bound by Qiu Shaohu was also completely angry.

But it was also at this time that the movement here attracted other people again, and when they saw the situation here, they rushed over one after another and surrounded Qiu Shaohu.

One of them, his body was directly blown apart, all over the place, and the filth turned into a miasma, like covering the sky and the sun, and pressed down on Qiu Shaohu's head.

In the black clouds, like a ghost crying wolf, countless blood and qi were stirred, like a demon god descending, wanting to crush him directly.

The other party also felt a similar aura on Qiu Shaohu's body, so he directly used more powerful coercion to completely crush him.

Just before Qiu Shaohu was about to make a move, the mutation was reborn.

Qiu Shaohu looked towards one place in surprise as if he had sensed something in advance.

It was a huge screen on the first floor of the tower. On the screen, it is the future Buddha preaching and educating the world. The Buddha statue with kind eyebrows and kind eyes is bursting with vast golden light at this moment. The sound of chanting continues, such as the true Buddha descending into the world, coming here to subdue demons and subdue demons, and all evils are dispersed.

The demonic aura collapsed like melting snow, like a prey that had met a natural predator and could only be slaughtered. The scope of the Buddha's light is getting wider and wider, as if it wants to teach the most profound lesson to those who anger it.

In this range, Qiu Shaohu has also been affected by some impacts. At the moment when the Buddha's light is added, he exudes the same mysterious aura, and he is also a "demon" that must be exorcized. At this moment, he felt as if he was constantly being roasted by a hot fire, and a layer of oil was sprinkled, and the sound of "crackling" and the fiery breath were eroding his body from the outside to the inside, and the air he breathed turned into heat at this moment.

As a last resort, Qiu Shaohu could only put away the power of the ghost house and return to his previous state. The feeling of heat disappearing immediately, and the vast holy light only served as a light in his eyes, reflecting the entire lobby in an incomparably colorful light.

Qiu Shaohu was surprised, and looked at the screen again, guessing that it might be a gift from the Fansheng Temple, and the screen that was consecrated by the Buddhist temple was also used as a means of protection for the Riding Pagoda, once it sensed the evil aura around it, it would be activated.

It seems that he still underestimates the tower to some extent, and there must be a lot of internal protective organs, but he hasn't encountered them before.

Qiu Shaohu thought so.

At this moment, the remaining figures were again in a circle, attacking Qiu Shaohu at the same time. Having learned the lessons of their previous companions, this time they no longer used those strange auras as weapons, but directly used martial arts to avoid the power of that screen.

Qiu Shaohu watched the actions of these people and knew that each of them was a very good master, and if he was entangled by them, he was afraid that he would have to fight hard.

But now, what he lacks most is the time he consumes with them.

The people from the Zhenchi Sect that he met before were directly killed by Yu Tong, who didn't know the situation, Qiu Shaohu naturally wanted to seize this opportunity in front of him, and before the movement here attracted the government, he took down all these people and asked him what he wanted to know.

The sound of the thunderbolt was constantly brewing in Qiu Shaohu's body, like a volcanic eruption, and after accumulating enough energy, it completely exploded.

The power of "Thunder Fury" has become more and more handy under his use. With him as the center, the thunder flashed everywhere, and he accurately controlled every point of power, and this time it was no longer a large-scale indiscriminate coverage of the thunder, but a focus, focusing on most of the thunder power

on those people. Like a drop of water piercing a stone, condensed in one point, nature is indestructible.

Several people were covered by the thunderstorm, and in shock, they only heard one wail after another, and fell directly to the ground. In the air, there was a faint smell of scorching after the thunder flashed, and then looked at those people, who still fell to the ground and convulsed, but they were still alive and left a life.

This was done by Qiu Shaohu on purpose, just to take the opportunity to ask about the situation.

As soon as he took a step in the direction of a few people, other noisy voices faintly came from upstairs. It was like the start of the machine, with the wails of the intruders, and the sound of falling to the ground.

Qiu Shaohu was secretly surprised, he thought that the bottom few were already all, when did the people above pass? Where did you get it from?

He didn't think about this question for too long, and then he remembered that An Jin was still at the top, and if he let those people go, I was afraid that the young man would end up being more than lucky.

At that moment, he jumped up directly, the claw hook popped out, hooked the railing of the second layer, and the whole person climbed up again.

As soon as he arrived here, Qiu Shaohu saw that there were fragments of knife chips scattered all over the ground like snowflakes, and there were several corpses lying on the ground, and their bodies were also full of similar blades. Obviously, the people of the Zhenchi Sect inadvertently broke up and touched some mechanism, and in an instant, the blades of the goddess scattered flowers rushed out, so that the unsuspecting ones were killed on the spot.

But how the hell did they get in?

Just when Qiu Shaohu was curious, a cool breeze blew, which made him a little concerned.

Then I saw a little ghost, running all over the ground, as if carrying something from the void. The same imps, and four, a total of five imps, all in place, appeared there on the obviously empty ground.

"Five Ghost Mountain Movers?" Qiu Shaohu was surprised, he didn't expect to see this kind of method of moving away from the door here.