The ghost general didn't just stand here and sigh, he jumped directly and pounced, and now the time lost was the lives of his subordinates.

At this time, Zhao Lei was carrying him on his back, and the ghost general saw this opportunity, and after pounced, he grabbed his back with a claw.

The violent claw wind, Zhao Lei had already noticed it from afar, but he didn't look back, this blood mist ghost would be able to control it, and he would naturally be able to control it.

The blood mist in the sky began to converge around him, forming the same blood shield behind him as before.

The ghost general's full force was blocked by this blood shield, and through this gap, Zhao Lei held the devouring immortal with both hands, and among the blood shields behind him, invisible silk threads were connected to his body.

The already slender blade of the devouring immortal was even attached, and there was a long red knife qi, Zhao Lei held this long knife and slashed wantonly in this Yin soldier, as if entering a no-man's land.

Whether it was the well-armed Yin soldier or the war horse that stepped down, with just one sword, they could be cut off entirely, and the blue fire in their eyes was extinguished in an instant, and without a struggle, they dissipated again between heaven and earth.

As its name suggests, the Immortal Devouring Knife can devour enemies through continuous killing, and the Yin soldiers he slashes are all absorbed by him.

Zhao Lei had already slashed hundreds of Yin soldiers with this Immortal Devouring Weapon, not only did he not feel tired, but he became more and more energetic.

It seems that there is an inexhaustible amount of strength in his body, and the mana released from the acupuncture points around his body has become more vigorous and refined after devouring immortals.

Zhao Lei's sword technique is getting smoother and smoother, and all the exercises he has seen have gradually been integrated in this move.

Moreover, this Meng Bei's secret method, that is, the means of practicing qi, he is becoming more and more proficient in using it.

The hundreds of Yin soldiers in front of him are the best sparring partners, this opportunity cannot be wasted, the opportunity cannot be lost, and it will not come again.

Zhao Lei killed happily here, and the ghost general who was blocked by the blood shield behind him had his eyes red with anger, and the anger in his heart couldn't be stopped.

But no matter how angry he was, the blood shield would appear in front of him and block his attacks.

Originally, the ghost general's control of this blood mist was still very easy before, but after standing with Zhao Lei, who was holding the immortal devouring in his hand, this situation was completely reversed.

Zhao Lei has already taken over the control of the ghost general over the blood mist, and the ghost general can only reluctantly shroud the only blood mist over himself and the Yin soldiers, and the rest has been condensed into a blood shield by Zhao Lei.

Zhao Lei can live under this sun openly, but the ghost generals and Yin soldiers cannot, they are reborn from ancient times by devouring immortals.

Since it has been resurrected after hundreds of thousands of years, it is normal to have restrictions, and the ghost generals have never regarded such restrictions as shortcomings.

Because in the past, this blood mist was just his help, but now after meeting Zhao Lei, the owner of the Devouring Immortals, it has become the biggest constraint that limits his strength.

The ghost general now not only has to fight with Zhao Lei, but also tries his best to shroud this meager blood mist over the head of every Yin soldier, but Zhao Lei's fight has helped the ghost general reduce a great burden.

After all, the more you die, the smaller the burden on the ghost general!

Although Zhao Lei was fighting with these Yin soldiers, most of his mind was still on the ghost general, and his divine sense had been paying attention to the ghost general's every move, and it was precisely because of this that this blood shield could always block him there.

However, this blood mist is not endless, it will always be consumed, and after this devouring immortal recognized the master, it stopped the original endless and unconscious release.

When Zhao Lei held the devouring immortal in his hand, although he could feel that there was a shocking energy hidden in it, once it was released, it would definitely be earth-shattering.

But after Zhao Lei left a brand on the sword spirit, he also understood that although this kind of power was good, it would subtly erode the user's consciousness.

Therefore, after recognizing the master, the devouring immortal stopped the output of this power, although Zhao Lei can also use it, but in this long-term contact, he will also be slowly eroded by this bloody murderous aura, and finally become this kind of murderous beast.

The lord of Jiuhua at that time became more and more violent after becoming the emperor, and there may be no shortage of reasons.

The devouring immortal has just recognized himself as the master, and Zhao Lei doesn't want to take more risks, and the hidden elements in this devouring immortal are not endless, and it is better to keep it for it when it encounters a crisis in the future.

The limbs flew in the air, the white bones were deposited on the ground, and Zhao Lei's knife light flashed, leaving only the black smoke in the sky, and the blood-colored knife qi flickered in the middle.

Zhao Lei's body is like electricity, leaping like flying, the shadow of the knife is flying, and the blood-colored knife qi is scattered with the dance, and the knife qi that is a foot long is like clay, and it is simply born for killing.

As long as those Yin soldiers touch one point, they will break their arms and legs.

That is, they have lost consciousness and have no emotions, and if they were placed in the ordinary mortal army, they would have already been killed and collapsed.

At the beginning, the Yin soldiers relied on the momentum of the charge at the beginning, and they might be able to kill Zhao Lei back and forth, but when Zhao Lei integrated those martial arts, then these Yin soldiers were not enough at all, and it became a one-sided fight.

In the past, when the Yin soldiers fought against the enemy, it seemed that close combat was their strength, but what they were more proficient in was the collective supernatural powers.

The reason why this is because those cultivators have a worse melee level than them, and there are too many Yin soldiers, and the aura is connected, in this kind of collective, the strength will be increased.

Therefore, the cultivators were more afraid of melee combat than them, and only dared to bombard them with spells from a distance, which was contrary to the intention of the Yin soldiers.

It was like this before, but it's a pity that they met Zhao Lei, a ruthless man who cultivates both body and law.

Zhao Lei carried the knife and killed them directly, but it disrupted their rhythm, making them unable to use many magical powers.

The magic power used by the hundreds of people together is enough for Zhao Lei to drink a pot, if this is the case, then Zhao Lei will have to bear the double attack of the ghost generals and the Yin soldiers.

The Yin soldiers have some magical powers that they can't use, but Zhao Lei is not subject to this restriction, and now he is in the crowd, and the spell can be smashed to death casually.

Water polo technique, snowball technique, ice archery technique, like throwing out as if you don't need money, you are not afraid of consumption at all.

Zhao Lei's more than 100 realms are more than 100 acupuncture points, and he only uses half of them now, so he is not afraid of not being enough, after all, this immortal devouring will feed Zhao Lei back after slashing and killing the Yin soldiers, and between one supplement and one elimination, he can barely maintain a balance.

And the remaining half of Zhao Lei was kept as a backhand, and all the spiritual power stored in it was water-attributed, just to prevent the situation that after the mana was exhausted, it could not be replenished in time.