Chapter 578 is at the bottom of the score

"I won't kill you, you still want to kill me? boy, you're arrogant!"

The ghost cultivator's blood-red eyes flashed with bloodthirstiness, in his opinion, even if Ding Hao and Shang Caiyun shot together, he could get out of the way!

However, Ding Hao's answer was something he didn't expect.

Ding Hao said coldly, "Don't you want to kill me? Then come, Miss Shang, don't make a move!"

"Good boy!" Ghost Xiu stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, Sen Ran smiled, "It seems that you are very sure of your strength, but you are at best the peak of the middle stage of Jindan, and I am the Jindan Great Perfection!"

Ding Hao sneered, "Jindan Great Perfection, it's not like I haven't killed it!"

"Do you think I'm that kind of garbage-colored Jindan Great Perfection? I sue you, you are looking at the wrong person, this time you are afraid that you will kick on the iron plate!" After the ghost cultivator finished speaking, the black qi all over his body burst out, and the violent aura violently vibrated out.

The black qi that wrapped his body turned into countless manic grimaces, grinning at Ding Hao, eager to rush out at any time and tear Ding Hao to pieces.

Shang Caiyun's face was shocked, she thought that this ghost cultivator was an ordinary person at first, but it seemed that this ghost cultivator turned out to be a genius among ghost cultivators!

"Do you regret it now?" Ghost Xiu Senran smiled, "Kid who eats soft rice, are you going to go back on your word and let your woman help?"

Shang Caiyun's face turned red, and he said in his heart What color is this ghost, I am not this kid's woman.

However, Ding Hao still smiled faintly, "My woman doesn't need to make a move, she can rest completely." ”

Shang Caiyun was amused in his heart, and secretly snorted, this kid takes advantage of everything, and he has become his woman.

While speaking, Ding Hao and Ghost Xiu had already fought.

The ghost cultivator was afraid of Shang Caiyun's help, so he quickly made a quick decision, and an astonishing amount of black qi was like a huge black net in the air, rushing towards Ding Hao.

Just in the blink of an eye, Ding Hao's figure disappeared, wrapped in black qi.

This black qi is extremely tyrannical, and there is a heart-rending roar in it, and you can see all kinds of ghost-like grimaces constantly emerging, and it looks like it is panicked.

Shang Caiyun was shocked in his heart, and was hesitating to make a move, but found that the face of this grimace was not good-looking.

"Bastard, I don't believe it, your little Jindan will be my opponent in the middle stage!" Ghost Xiu shouted again, and the black qi in his whole body skyrocketed, and among these black gases, there was a trace of red line, and the red line kept pulsating, just like a human vein.

Shang Caiyun's relaxed mind lifted up again, "This ghost is the ghost of the Tribulation!

The biggest means of ghost cultivation is to raise ghosts, and ordinary ghosts are invisible and ghostly. However, as the strength of the ghost increases, it will cross the catastrophe, and the bloodline will be born for the rest of its life!

This ghost cultivated by the ghost turned out to be the ghost of the bloodline who had survived the tribulation.

But even if this ghost cultivator released such a ghost thing, his face was still not good-looking.

"Damn, this kid has a lot of means!"

Shang Caiyun was thinking about what means Ding Hao had used.

I saw that the black ghost qi over there was suddenly cut open, and a young man in black clothes and black pants walked out.

It was Ding Hao who came out, and he had already changed into a full set of real demon suits. Not only that, but he had 2,918 photoelectric bamboo swords all over his body, surrounding his body, and every time he discharged, all 18 photoelectric bamboo swords lit up.

When it lit up, I don't know how much ghost energy was consumed by the electric light.

"I see. Shang Caiyun couldn't help but laugh.

The electric system originally had a strong restraint against ghosts, and Ding Hao's photoelectric bamboo sword could be called an excellent treasure for suppressing ghosts. No wonder this ghost cultivator's face was ugly, it turned out that a large number of ghost things he had refined were consumed by Ding Hao's photoelectric bamboo sword, and his heart was painful to death.

"You actually dare to sneak attack me, aren't you a genius of ghost cultivation?" Ding Hao shouted violently, slapped the spirit treasure bag again, and released nine more photoelectric bamboo swords.

In this way, it was the 3927 photoelectric bamboo swords, and I saw the electric and shining photoelectric bamboo swords flying all over the sky, and everywhere I went, all the black qi was cut through! The ghost of the catastrophe shrank back in fright, and did not dare to go up again.

"You actually have so many photoelectric bamboo swords!" Ghost Xiu's face was gloomy, and there was greed in his blood-red eyes.

He could see clearly that each of these photoelectric bamboo swords was a spirit treasure-level treasure, and even the power was faintly more than that of ordinary spirit treasures! 27 spirit treasures, forming a set of sword array treasures, the value of this thing could definitely be called priceless!

"Fight!" Ghost Xiu's mind sank and he had an idea. He has some means, which are enough to suppress Ding Hao's 27 photoelectric bamboo swords, if he kills Ding Hao like this and snatches 27 swords, he will make a lot of money!

He snorted coldly, "Boy, you have some means, if you can survive my last offensive, I will admire you!"

As he spoke, he pulled out a skull. The skull was as white as jade, with an evil aura exuding, and after he took it out, there were words in his mouth.

Shang Caiyun couldn't hear it very clearly, but in the end, he heard a sentence, "Please come to the ghost." Shang Caiyun was suddenly shocked, "Ding Hao be careful, this ghost cultivator can actually communicate with the underworld! Kill him quickly!"

The hometown of all ghosts is the underworld, so there are some genius ghost cultivators who have the ability to communicate with the underworld. If you can invite the ghost possession, the ghost thing you have, the strength will be amazingly strong!

However, Shang Caiyun's reminder was too late, and after the ghost cultivation was completed, a light shot out of his eyes.

The skull in his hand also lit up with two red dots in his eyes, and then he placed the skull on the head of the Ferrier in front of him, and exclaimed, "Kill this kid for me!"

The ghost of the catastrophe was still timid and didn't dare to approach Ding Hao, but with the head of this skull, he suddenly saw that its blood veins suddenly doubled, and its body began to swell, turning into a huge ghost more than two meters high, and pounced violently, and the skull let out a heart-rending roar from its mouth.

"Die!"

"This ghost is so strong!" Shang Caiyun couldn't help it, and with a shake of the colorful silk in his hand, he was about to make a move.

But at this time, Ding Hao still didn't take it seriously, and in the face of the terrifying ghost that pounced, he slapped the spirit treasure bag again, "Give it all to me!"

In this shot, nine photoelectric bamboo swords were released!

Now it's forty-nine thirty-six!

And after these nine came out, they formed a sword formation that was completely different from before!

Ding Hao used three small ninety-nine sword formations before, but now he has formed a middle ninety-nine sword formation, thirty-six flying swords, forming a huge formation in the air, up and down, left and right, flying all over the sky!

Ding Hao's eyes showed fierceness, and he spit out a word of mantra from his mouth, "Kill!"

36 flying swords turned into 36 purple lights and shadows, and the sound of puff and puff kept sounding, and these 36 flying swords were all nailed to the body of the huge ghost in an instant, and each sword was nailed to a joint!

"It's not good!" the ghost cultivator was about to cry, and his heart was already completely panicked.

His methods could have suppressed Ding Hao's 27 swords, but who knew that Ding Hao would release 9 more, it was simply endless! Ghost Xiu wondered, will this guy release a few more swords in the future?

"Come back!" he immediately ordered his goblint to return.

But all the joints of the ghost thing were nailed, and they couldn't move at all when they stood there.

At this moment, the scene was dead silent.

Suddenly, Ding Hao spit out two more words from his mouth, "Discharge!"

Sand!

There was a neat sound of electricity, and 36 photoelectric bamboo swords were discharged at the same time. In just an instant, the huge ghost creature was instantly shattered, the blood veins were cut off, the skull as white as jade rolled down from the air, and the eyes like red dots became full of horror at this moment.

"It's not good, run!" Ghost Xiu finally knew that he was afraid, so he turned around and left.

But it was too late for him to leave, and as soon as Ding Hao raised his hand, the jasper golden silk demon vine came first and tied him up strongly.

"Boom!"

The ghost cultivator had no choice but to make a last move, and a golden golden pill rushed out of his body, panicking and wanting to escape. Shang Caiyun was not idle, and with a shake of the colorful silk in his hand, he had already wrapped this golden pill and captured it.

Ding Hao killed the ghost cultivator, raised his hand and accepted the person's waist card and spirit treasure bag, and the skull, which was as white as jade, was also taken back.

"You really have a lot of photoelectric bamboo. Shang Caiyun looked at Ding Hao with envy, although she knew that this kid had a small world of photoelectric bamboo, but she didn't expect this kid to have so many photoelectric bamboo swords, with her eyes of many years of business, it can be seen that each of these is made of millions of years of photoelectric bamboo.

"Just 36 handfuls, and they were all taken out. Ding Hao used his spiritual power to urge the waist card of the ghost cultivator, and found that there were 80 points on it.

At this time, Shang Caiyun handed the Ghost Cultivation Golden Pill to Ding Hao, and Ding Hao threw the waist card to her at the same time.

Shang Caiyun said strangely, "This golden pill was originally yours. ”

Ding Hao smiled, "Waist card for your blood soul stone!"

"That's right. ”

After everyone comes in, they can throw the Blood Soul Stone into the waist card and pay tribute to the Blood Pool Holy Land to get their own initial score.

"Looks like I earned it. "Shang Caiyun, as a businessman, of course understands that 80 points in exchange for the blood soul stone in her hand must have been earned. The Blood Soul Stone in her hand should be 40 points.

Ding Hao took Shang Caiyun's Blood Soul Stone, this thing he wanted to use to improve his spiritual power, and he would not contribute it to the Blood Pool Holy Land.

Shang Caiyun swept it with her waist card, and the waist card of the ghost cultivator disappeared in an instant, and her waist card displayed, "Shang Caiyun, points 80, sixth district, ranking 10045." ”

Shang Caiyun said in surprise, "With 80 points, we are about to enter 10,000 in our district." ”

"The killing has just begun. Ding Hao snorted coldly, and swept at the skull of the ghost cultivator with his waist card, and suddenly a consciousness was transmitted, "Can be exchanged for huàn points 5, is it redeemable for huàn?"

Ding Hao didn't have much interest in this skull, "Huàn." ”

"Ding Hao, point 5, sixth district, rank 102390. Ding Hao fainted, "You have more than 10,000, I am more than 100,000, it's a big loss!"