Above the sky, ten thousand ghosts roared together, and then swooped down violently, turning into a black tide, before it came, the tyrannical and murderous aura was already terrifying!

Mo Yu raised his head suddenly, the divine light in his eyes flashed, and the strong dangerous aura instantly overwhelmed him. Even with his mind, in the face of the demon frenzy that came from the culling, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. His brows were furrowed, and the anger in the center of his eyebrows was surging, and he was about to make a move to resist. Even if the power of Ten Thousand Ghost Devouring Souls is terrifying, it is absolutely impossible for him to be restrained!

But at this moment, Mo Yu's body suddenly stagnated, and his eyes immediately flashed with a little joy, and the breath that was about to come out of his body disappeared, and he looked at the black ghost tide above his head, and the corners of his mouth showed a faint mockery.

In the next moment, his figure was already overwhelmed by ten thousand ghosts.

The crazy crowded demons were like a pool of boiling black water, and one after another excited and tyrannical roars came from it.

Qihua frowned, revealing a little surprise, but soon relaxed, and sneered in his mouth. Doesn't this person think that his ten thousand ghosts devouring souls are comparable to those of the feudal marquis? No matter whether he is entangled by ten thousand ghosts or has other plans, as long as he is entangled by ten thousand ghosts, no matter how great you have great skills, your soul will also be torn clean, lose the opportunity to be reincarnated, and completely disappear from the world.

But in the next moment, his body trembled violently, and he looked at the surging ghosts, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but show fear.

At this time, the evil ghost that roared excitedly like a pool of boiling black water gradually became a little more frightened in the screaming again and again. They struggled violently, as if they wanted to escape, but they couldn't break free.

Suddenly, in the howl of ghosts and wolves, ten thousand ghosts gathered into a pool of black water, and its volume shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the demons exposed outside struggled even more frantically, but it was all in vain.

Mo Yu's figure gradually revealed, he stood quietly in place and did not move, and there was no breath fluctuation around his body, but his body was like an invisible black hole, swallowing evil ghosts into it. When the last evil ghost disappeared, he raised his head sharply, his eyes were bright, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Qihua screamed, "No!"

His voice stopped abruptly, and his face twisted violently to reveal a look of endless pain. On his face, the black grimace gradually sparked scarlet light, and a hideous roar came out of his mouth.

Backlash!

All the ghosts were devoured, and the Melting Ghost King began to devour the Lord!

"Ahh

Qihua roared wildly, and in the process of counterattacking, the ghost king would tear and devour his soul little by little. His eyes were full of fear, but now he was powerless to change, and could only wait for death in endless pain.

The whole space was quiet again at this moment, and countless monks looked at Qihua who was tumbling in pain, their faces showed horror, and then they looked at Mo Yu, and there was endless awe and fear. There are still traces to follow in seriously injuring Luan Xiong and killing Feng Hou, but the means of devouring ten thousand ghosts and causing Qihua to suffer from the ghost king's counterattack were beyond everyone's expectations. He just stood like this, not moving, but he was more intimidating than his shot.

At this moment, Mo Yu's figure, in the hearts of everyone, suddenly became more unfathomable.

Finally, after suffering so much, Qihua's body fell straight down, his whole body twisted strangely, but there was a hint of relief on his face. The black grimace broke away from him, rose into the air, and exploded with a scream, turning into a trace of black gas and disappearing.

Once the Ghost King Devours the Lord, once it is completed, it is also the time when it collapses and dies.

In the soul space, the black blood evil qi outside the Heavenly Killing Bow was as thick as ink, surging like a round of evil sun, and the corner of his mouth was added, and he sneered: "Dare to play with the means of raising ghosts in front of us, I don't know whether to live or die!"

The divine light in the eyes of the killing sky flowed, and when he heard the words, he bowed his hand and said: "Master, you should not have any more trouble here, I and the calamity will retreat first, digest and devour all the ghosts." ”

Hmmm-

Hmmm-

The two great instrument spirits stepped into the Heavenly Bow at the same time, and the tumbling black blood evil qi suddenly surged even more violently.

In the outside world, Mo Yu's face was expressionless, and his eyes slowly swept around him, "Who, still want to stop me?" Killing the two god generals in a row, his murderous aura was almost substantial, and his momentum soared into the sky, between his mouths, who dared to answer?

In the entire gathering point, all the monks were silent, and even the snow-white Luanjia remained silent at the moment.

In the crowd, Xingcai's eyes were solemn, and he said in a low voice: "Ragnarok!" The voice was majestic and solemn, completely different from his usual life, but soon a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, "Ragnarok? What is this, how do I know the Dao? Whatever, fortunately, Uncle Xingcai didn't escape before, it turns out that this evil star is so powerful, otherwise I am afraid that I would have died and had no place to bury now!"

At this moment, without waiting for him to think about it, a sharp gaze swept over, his body suddenly stiffened, and he hurriedly raised his head to show a flattering smile.

Mo Yu frowned secretly, just now, he felt an invisible oppression on his body, and it was like an ocean of stars, which was difficult to resist at all. But after just a breath, this oppression dissipated like a tide, making people think it was an illusion in a trance, but he was confident that he would never sense wrong.

After taking a deep look at him again, Mo Yu withdrew his gaze, took the next step, his body turned into a rainbow, and he walked away.

Either way, it's going to be complicated, so let's get out of here.

Xingcai's heart was relieved, and then he looked around with a smug face, these guys actually dared to be enemies of the evil star, they were simply looking for death, and now they have been taught a lesson.

But when he saw Xue Bai Luan driving, he couldn't help but shrink his neck, didn't dare to be a shield anymore, and hurriedly followed away.

"Miss?" Luan drove outside, and the maidservant looked anxious, but without permission, she didn't dare to act rashly.

After a few breaths, a soft sigh came from Luan's driver, and he said quietly, "Let him go." ”

“...... Be. The maidservant bowed her head unwillingly.

In front of her, there stood a woman shrouded in black, her tight clothes made her seductive curves exposed, but the only pair of eyes that were exposed outside were cold and not warm.

"Give me a reason?" she said softly, her voice as cold as her eyes, cold and undulating, without the slightest fluctuation of emotion.

The family touched the edge bell that had returned to quiet, his face did not change at all, and he said lightly: "The time has not come." ”

"With this sentence alone, you want to give an explanation to all palace masters?"

"It's my thing. ”

The woman in black was silent, she didn't speak again, and her body was like this, fading away little by little, disappearing.

The family raised his head, a pair of autumn-like eyes, with a hint of confusion, "There is really such a person, who is obviously alive, but with a bit of decay and death...... Master, is he what you said, my chance to break free from the shackles of fate?"

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