The ghost was silent for a while, and then suddenly smiled lightly, as if he didn't mind Zhu Zhuqing's decision.

He slowly walked towards Zhu Zhuqing, his eyes flashing with appreciation and cunning.

"Little girl, I appreciate your perseverance."

The ghost smiled softly, "But I won't show mercy. ”

As the ghost's words fell, the surrounding space seemed to darken, and there seemed to be a demon's scream.

And the ghost's body began to emit an eerie light, and his figure became blurred in an instant.

His breath chilled the air around him, a force from the darkness that was impossible to ignore.

And Zhu Zhuqing faced the death threat of a Super Douluo, and he still guarded in front of him and did not flinch.

"First Soul Technique: Great Transformation Ghost Hand!"

Ghost Douluo let out a ghostly laugh, and that smile was full of cruelty and coldness.

His whole body began to tremble, as if he was accumulating some kind of terrifying power.

As the first soul ring under his feet lit up, a powerful aura instantly diffused, making people shudder.

Then, his entire right arm quickly began to grow in size, like a giant's arm.

The huge ghost claw looked like the ghost claw of the demon god sticking out of the abyss, and it was impossible to resist.

The skin of the ghost claw was an eerie purple color, as if it had been corroded by darkness, exuding an eerie and terrifying aura.

The thick veins throbbed weakly, like large purple snakes, as if ready to pounce on their prey at any moment.

The blood-red sharp nails seemed to have the smell of blood on them, making people afraid to approach.

With the ghost's urging, the giant ghost claw became even larger and more terrifying, as if it could tear through everything that stood in its way.

The ghost waved its ghost claws, let out a piercing and ugly strange scream, and launched a ferocious attack on Zhu Zhuqing, as if to tear the two of them apart.

At this moment, Zang, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be infinite evil intent emanating from his pupils.

There is an unfathomable mystery in his gaze, as if he has seen through the limitations of time and space, and people can't help but be afraid.

The hidden demon seed has returned from the void!

At this moment, his body seemed to be filled with an infinite force, exuding an extremely terrifying aura. The lines of his muscles were clearly visible under his skin, full of explosive power, as if ready to release uncontrollable energy at any moment.

Then, he turned over with a carp, and flashed in front of Zhu Zhuqing in an instant.

Originally, his figure was heroic and majestic, handsome and martial, but now after the transformation of the infinite heaven and earth vitality, he showed a distant spirit like a majestic mountain and a thick mountain, like an immortal saint demon god who would never be defeated!

At this moment, Zang's gaze seems to be obscure, bright as a divine light, and dark as an abyss, but they all reveal a profound intelligence that transcends time and an endless evil look.

His eyes were full of strange magic, as if he could attract people to fall into them and couldn't extricate themselves. This mysterious and powerful force makes him look even more powerful and domineering, which is intimidating.

"What? Is this kid really resurrected? ”

The ghost looked at the hidden that suddenly flashed in front of him, and couldn't help but think in surprise.

He looked intently, and saw a mysterious light glint in his eyes, as if there was an indescribable power hidden in it.

Although surprised by Kura's resurrection, the ghost does not stop attacking.

His giant ghost claws still grabbed at the two of them without hesitation. Soul power poured out from the ghost's claws, with a strong dark aura, as if it was about to devour everything.

And in the face of such a powerful attack, Zang's expression did not change in the slightest, and he seemed to be ready.

The long black hair on his head was blown by the wind brought up by the soul power, like a raging black flame. His figure appeared more ethereal in the wind, as if a black angel was dancing.

Suddenly, there was a loud roar, which shook people's eardrums.

His voice echoed through the air like thunder.

Immediately after, a vigorous Dan energy suddenly erupted from his body, mixed with the soul power of his whole body, inexplicably fused with a special aura that naturally emanated from the surface of his body.

That aura seemed to carry a mysterious power, dyeing the surrounding air with a deep layer of black.

Zang's figure became blurred in this force, and his body seemed to be constantly expanding, and that power was like a black battle armor, enveloping his whole body.

"Innate strength!"

The four feet around his body were shrouded in a layer of black air currents that seemed to be there and seemed to be nothing, both powerful and domineering, and evil spirits, as if they were evil ghosts from the Nine Hells, which made people feel terrified.

This mysterious air flow seemed to make his body even larger, full of incredible power.

Then, these strange and inexplicable black air currents converged on Zang's right fist like flowing water, and the extremely condensed Gang Qi made him look like he was wearing a shiny black fist.

This black fist glove seems to contain endless power, making people dare not approach easily.

"Drink—"

Zang's eyes widened like a demon god, and he aimed at the surging giant ghost hand, and suddenly punched out.

The speed of the punch was extremely fast, as if with a whistling sound tearing through the air.

The black fist gloves on his fist also began to transform into a thick black qi dragon, facing the ghost's giant ghost claw.

And Zang's entire body instantly accelerated with this punch, and the power was so great that the ground trembled.

The giant ghost hand collided with the Gangqi black dragon in the air, triggering a shocking energy collision.

The surrounding air was instantly squeezed out, forming a vacuum's energy explosion. The sand and gravel on the ground were also rolled up, forming a small tornado.

This collision of hedged energies not only distorted the space around them, but even time seemed to slow down in an instant.

All the sounds were drowned out in this powerful clash of energies, leaving only the buzzing tinnitus echoing in the ears.

"What! You can resist my catastrophic hands! ”

The ghost watched this scene with great shock in his heart, and thought of it in disbelief.

As a ninety-fifth-level Title Douluo,

His attack was actually blocked by a level fifty soul master!

It's incredible!

He looked at Zang and saw that there was a mysterious air current emanating from his body, as if black flames were jumping over him, adding a mysterious and dangerous aura to him.

And this air flow seems to have a wonderful power, able to resist his great transformation ghost hand.

The ghost couldn't help but have doubts in his heart, he clearly knew that the hidden martial spirit was Aoki, but the intelligence never mentioned that he had this kind of mysterious airflow attack on him.

What's going on? Could it be that Zang also has other special abilities?

"Could it be another soul bone?"

The ghost couldn't help but think in his heart.

His eyes were fixed on Zang, and his greedy desire grew even higher.

He could feel that although Zang was able to barely block his Great Transformation Ghost Hand, it had also consumed his soul power tremendously, and had even almost exhausted all of his soul power.

A sneer tugged at the corner of the ghost's mouth, and he knew that now was the best chance.

He quickly attacked, his body instantly turned into a phantom, and he rushed towards Zang, and the Great Transformation Ghost Hand launched again, this time, he wanted to use all his strength to kill Zang with one blow!

At this moment, a tall figure suddenly stopped between the hidden and the ghost.

The nine soul rings under this person's feet were spinning, and the whole person seemed to be the Bone Demon God who had come out of hell, it was none other than Bone Douluo Gu Rong.

Gu Rong stood majestically, a huge bone shield blocking the ghost's Great Transformation Ghost Hand, causing his attack to be fruitless.

The ghostly Megamorph hand made a creepy crash against the bone shield, but the bone shield was like an impregnable fortress, holding off his attacks.

At this time, there was also a miserable and loud cry for help from Ju Douluo Yueguan in the sky:

"Dead ghost save me!"

Yueguan's voice was full of horror and despair, and people couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for him.

Hearing Yueguan's cry for help, the ghost's face changed slightly, and Bone Douluo Gu Rong appeared here, which meant that Sword Douluo Chenxin also appeared.

And being able to make Yue Guan make a voice regardless of his face and ask him for help shows that he has fought with Sword Douluo Chenxin, and he was beaten fiercely.

The ghost secretly screamed in his heart, and without too much hesitation, he quickly turned into an extremely fast ghost and flew towards the location where Yueguan made a sound.

He was afraid that if he took a step slowly, the big chrysanthemum of Yueguan would be cut to the point of only the flower pedicle by the dust.

Looking up at the direction in which the ghost had left, Gu Rong put his hands behind his back and did not go to chase after him.

Then, Gu Rong turned around and looked at Zang and Zhu Zhuqing, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that the fairy grass really has the ability to come back from the dead, and only by dying once can it stimulate all the medicinal properties."

Gu Rong said softly, his voice full of surprise and doubt.

As a well-informed Title Douluo, he had never seen such an unfathomable treasure of heaven and earth as immortal grass.

And Zang Wenyan smiled faintly and didn't say anything.

He was consumed by the "Innate Gang Strength" that he had just launched, and he couldn't help but withdraw the Gang Qi Mask on his body and lean on Zhu Zhuqing's arms.

He closed his eyes a little tiredly, but his heart was relieved.

Although the battle just now almost exhausted his full strength, he still managed to stop the ghost's attack after all.

"Next, it's up to the sword seniors to teach Ju Ghost Douluo a hard lesson."

Sensing the location of the ghost's flight, Zang muttered.

His tone revealed his trust and expectation for Sword Douluo Chenxin.

And when Gu Rong heard this, he also silently agreed to hide the words, it seemed that the two Title Douluo of the Ju Ghost were just fish and meat on the chopping board of the dusty heart.

…………

At this time, Ju Douluo Yueguan had been carved into a bloody person by countless subtle sword qi.

His snow-white dress had been stained red with blood, and his body was covered with sword marks of different shades, looking miserable.

And he didn't care about feeling sorry for the delicate skin that he usually maintained, but he complained in his heart that the speed of ghosts was too slow, and he was still so slow to kill a junior.

He secretly scolded the ghost in his heart for being a big waste, and he knew that he would let him attack and kill Tibet, and let the ghost resist Sword Bone Douluo, so he wouldn't have to suffer this crime.

At this moment, the ghost showed the speed of his keen attack on the Title Douluo, and he galloped like lightning.

His figure left a faint shadow in the air, making it impossible to see his true form.

In an instant, he rushed to the battlefield in the air.

With his arrival, there was a cold aura in the air, as if even the air began to condense.

"Dead ghosts! Why are you so slow! ”

Yueguan felt the ghostly aura, his nervous mood relaxed slightly, and he couldn't help but complain sharply.

He was exhausted by this time, and he was holding on with all his willpower, expecting the ghost to arrive as soon as possible.

"Eighth Soul Skill: Ghost Spirit!"

When the ghost saw Yueguan's tragic situation, his heart was also tightened, so he didn't care about Yueguan's complaints, but immediately used his eighth soul skill, the ghost spirit.

I saw the ghost stop in mid-air, and a rotating black vortex appeared in the palm of his hand.

This whirlpool is like a black hole, deep and mysterious, and it exudes an eerie aura as it swirls.

With a flick of his palm, the black vortex quickly spread, spitting out countless purple-black skulls.

Each skull was like a small Grim Reaper, with sharp teeth and a terrible ghost sound, clattering towards the sword qi dragon beside Yueguan.

Then, these skulls quickly covered the surroundings of the golden cage like a tide, surrounding the sword qi dragon.

The powerful soul technique of "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect" released by Dusty Heart has been severely weakened by Yueguan's "Streamer".

At this time, the addition of the ghostly "Ghost Dragon" quickly consumed the remaining sword qi dragon and rescued Yueguan from the crisis.

And the soul ring under the ghost's feet lit up again, emitting a faint purple light.

He let out a soft snort, and the third soul technique, "Ghost Shadow", was activated instantly, but this time the target was Ning Fengzhi behind Sword Douluo Chenxin.

I saw a large number of black ghosts continuing to pour out from the black vortex in the palm of my hand, like ghosts, hovering and flying in mid-air.

These ghosts have different forms, some are hideous and terrifying, some are eerie, they seem to have life, and they are rushing to Ning Fengzhi's position in all directions.

"Humph!"

Sword Douluo Chen's heart let out a cold nasal sound, he already knew the ghost's plan.

He knew that this was the ghost's strategy to save Zhao from Wei Wei, and wanted to distract him to protect Ning Fengzhi while going to rescue Yueguan, who was seriously injured.

However, Chenxin was not worried about the convergence of Ju Ghost Douluo at all, his gaze was firm and unwavering.

The sword finger of his right hand pointed sharply at the Seven Killing Sword in the air, which was his martial soul true body.

The Seven Killing Sword exuded a sword light as cold as the moonlight, which was extremely sharp, and seemed to contain endless killing energy.

Dusty Heart let out a low cry in his mouth, and powerful soul power poured out of his body, closely connected to the Seven Killing Sword.

"Fourth Soul Technique: Megatron Quartet!"

A powerful sword aura shot out from the true body of the Seven Killing Sword Martial Soul, as if it had pierced time and space, and its momentum was like a rainbow.

Then, this powerful sword qi swirled around Dusty Heart and Ning Fengzhi, forming an invisible barrier that guarded the two of them.

Countless ghosts encountered the powerful sword qi formed by the "Mighty Quartet", just like the snow in winter met the warm sun in spring, quickly melting and dissipating into the air.

The ghost's futile attack did not disappoint him, but rather seemed to have expected it.

He quickly adjusted his posture, and took advantage of the opportunity to protect Ning Fengzhi in the dust, and took the opportunity to fly to Yueguan's side and put Yueguan's arm on his shoulder.

"If you're two steps slower, you'll have to collect my body."

Yueguan stopped the secret technique he was desperately using, and coughed up bright red blood from his mouth again.

At this time, he felt distressed, he understood that the time when he had just used the secret technique had consumed nearly a hundred years of lifespan, even for a Super Douluo, a hundred years of life was a terrible loss.

"Don't mention it, I encountered a strange thing today, wait until I go back and tell you, now we should quickly escape from the hands of Dusty Heart."

The ghost held the somewhat weak Yueguan and said in a deep voice.

At this time, the two of them looked at Sword Douluo Chenxin in the distance with heavy faces, and couldn't help but cheer up.

"The little ghost really came with him, so take me two more swords."

Sword Douluo Chenxin said loudly, the sword intent in his eyes was as passionate as a boiling torch, the eighth soul ring on his body lit up with black light, and there seemed to be a sword roar around his body.

"Eighth Soul Technique: Two Slashes of Gods and Demons!"

There seemed to be only the sword groan of the Seven Killing Sword between heaven and earth, and I saw the true body of the Ten Killing Sword Martial Spirit held up by Chenxin, and the whole person was in a state of "human and sword unity", as if he was this Seven Killing Sword.

In the face of Sword Douluo Chenxin's next "God and Demon Slash", the ghost also summoned all his soul power, exuding a powerful aura all over his body, preparing to use his strongest soul skill.

"Seventh Soul Technique - Ghost True Body!"

The ghost flashed in front of Yueguan's body, and there were ghosts and shadows on his body, and he had already opened the true body of the martial soul and was in his strongest state.

Suddenly, he clasped his hands weakly, slowly raised them above his head, and shouted:

"Ninth Soul Skill: Hell Spirit!"

With his shout, a strong dark aura emanated from the ghost's body, as if a demon lord from hell had descended on the earth.

This dark aura is full of evil and terrifying power, and it makes people shudder.

Beneath them, countless huge black ghost claws with sharp nails grew from the ground, like demonic claws, and quickly rose into the air with an astonishing momentum.

These ghost claws exude an icy chill that makes people feel a wave of fear. They were like devil's claws from hell, and they grappled fiercely at Sword Douluo Chenxin.

In the face of the attack from countless huge ghost claws underground, Sword Douluo Chen's heart was completely unafraid, and even Ning Fengzhi behind him had a calm face.

"Gods and demons - two slashes!"

Dusty Xin shouted violently, and the Seven Killing Sword in his hand slashed down vertically.

"Whew-"

In an instant, there was only the light and shadow of this sword left between heaven and earth, but there was nothing else except the dazzling light of the Seven Killing Sword.

Countless Nether Ghost Claws were cut off by the sword light, falling to the ground and kicking up countless dust, and then turned into soul power and dissipated between heaven and earth.

This sword god and demon slashed twice, defeated the dead lord, and annihilated all hell spirits!

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