And his fighting soul is a three-grade ghost.

This is a ghost refined by withered old age, raising big ghosts with small ghosts, these three big ghosts are the three most terrifying in the bloodstone.

Roar!

The three big ghosts roared angrily, making a piercing and hoarse sound, and as soon as they opened their mouths and sucked in, the souls of the three people who had been killed by Qin Nanqi before were directly devoured.

"Tear him to shreds for me!"

The old man roared.

Call!

The three ghosts were like a gust of wind, extremely fast, turning into real ghosts and killing Qin Nanqi.

"The three ghosts and ghosts dare to come out and harm people, and destroy them!"

Qin Nan Qi Baoxiang **, with a serious expression, like a Buddha, pinching Zen fingers.

In his heart, he silently recited the demon subduing demon decision, and killed with the sound of the avenue.

"Moo!"

As soon as he pointed out, the sound of gods and demons erupted from his mouth, resounding through the sky.

Burst!

Killing the big ghost in front of Qin Nanqi, his body suddenly stagnated, unable to move a bit, and Qin Nanqi's finger fell, and the body condensed by the black mist suddenly exploded a hole.

"It's not good, he knows the demon subjugation technique of Buddhism, he is too restrained to me, Childe, help me!"

The old man's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly shouted.

"Okay, today you and I will join forces to kill him, dare to kill Zitai, and let him die without a place to be buried!"

The paper boy said coldly.

The folding fan in his hand flew out, becoming several times larger in the air, and this was a nine-grade magic weapon.

A three-grade folding fan fighting spirit appeared above the head of the paper boy, and he stepped out, and the folding fan magic weapon fanned towards the air.

Whew!

For a while, the wind was fierce, and the wind turned into a wind blade, slashing towards Qin Nanqi.

"Mi, Mi, Town!"

Qin Nanqi spit out three divine and demonic sounds again in a row, which shook on the three big ghosts, causing the big ghosts to break out continuously, and the black fog all over his body was fading.

At the same time, the thirty-six sword formations in his body operated to the extreme, and the ten sharp swords that were originally in the air slashed out, and beside him, ten sharp swords were suspended, killing one after another.

Twenty sharp swords turned into a long river of sword qi, forming a sword curtain that isolated the wind blades that blew in.

"Come back!"

The withered old man roared, and danced wildly with the crutch in his hand, the light of the bloodstone was even more demonic, and he wanted to take back the big ghost.

"What hurts the heavens and reason, leave your life!"

Qin Nanqi's body leaped out, pinched his fingers, and made a mark on the head of one of the big ghosts.

"Roar!"

The big ghost opened his mouth and roared, he didn't have any thoughts, he only knew how to kill, even if Qin Nanqi had collapsed a few holes before, he was still desperate to kill at this moment.

The big ghost's broken arm was raised, the black mist surged, and a punch without any fancy punch came towards Qin Nanqi, and the incomparably violent power blasted out, shaking the air and bursting continuously.

Bang!

Qin Nanqi clenched his fist with his right hand, and he also threw a punch, colliding with the big ghost, he pinched the sword trick with his left hand, and dropped a finger, piercing the head of the big ghost.

At this moment, the black mist that swirled around the big ghost seemed to be stimulated, surging towards Qin Nanqi's arm, and a terrifying suction force was transmitted, as if it wanted to drink his blood and drain his soul.

"Broken!"

Qin Nanqi burst into a shout, spitting lotus flowers in his mouth, the voice of gods and demons roared, and the magic seal condensed by the demon subduing demons fell, and bombarded the big ghost.

Just hearing a sharp rise, the big ghost's whole body quickly cracked, as if it was about to be blown up alive by this force.

"No...... The ghost I managed to raise, don't!"

The withered old man's eyes were blood-red, and he wanted to take back the badly injured ghost.

Where would Qin Nanqi give him a chance, his fists fell like raindrops, and the black mist exploded all over the big ghost and turned into a phantom.

With a bang, the big ghost couldn't bear it anymore, and exploded directly and turned into nothingness.

"Click!"

A crisp sound sounded, and the bloodstone in the old man's hand actually broke a crack, and the big ghost was conceived by the bloodstone, and once the big ghost died, the bloodstone would also suffer a backlash.

"Ah...... My big ghost!"

The old man roared in pain and pointed at Qin Nanqi.

"Paper boy, please help me, I want to extract his soul and refine it into a puppet!"

"Old Wither, I'll hold him back with all my might, and you use the remaining two big ghosts to kill him. ”

The body of the paper boy flew out, grabbing the folding fan in the air.

Listening to the ding, nine broken swords flew out on the top of the folding fan.

The paper boy waved hard, and the folding fan in his hand flew in the air at great speed, turning into a flywheel and slashing angrily.

"Slash Flash!"

Qin Nanqi held the light and shadow soft sword in his hand and shot like thunder.

Boom, boom!

The sound of the two unsheathed and returned to the sheath sounded almost at the same time, and in no particular order, I saw an illusory sword shadow flash in the air, so fast that it was difficult to react.

A sword slashed at the folding fan flywheel, sparks splashed everywhere, and the folding fan flywheel stagnated in the air, slowed down a lot, and killed him again.

Kang Qiang, Kang Qiang!

Qin Nanqi slashed out two more slashing steel flashes one after another, and the light and shadow soft sword broke through the air, slashing out a cross sword qi.

During this time, Qin Nanqi had been in retreat, which allowed him to slash three steel slashes in a row.

Ding!

The folding fan was hit hard and flew out, and two short swords were cut off by the light and shadow soft sword, and a cross sword mark appeared on the folding fan.

"Eight...... Eight Grade Magic Weapon!"

The paper boy gasped and opened his mouth in shock.

His folding fan was made by the refining masters of Maple Leaf City, and the material is precious and indestructible.

But Qin Nanqi's three swords slashed his folding fan and blocked his attack, it was obvious that this soft sword was an eight-grade magic weapon.

"This kid is a bit weird, he can't hide it anymore, he has to go all out. ”

Ku Lao waved the crutch in his hand, and dozens of little ghosts flew out of the crutches, and they actually merged with the big ghost, making the big ghost's strength skyrocket.

Qin Nanqi snorted coldly, since he had already made a move, it was impossible for him to have the slightest reservation.

He stepped out in one step, his body leaped up like a cannonball, and the light and shadow soft sword in his hand exploded, increasing Qin Nanqi's strength by one into nine.

Laugh at!

Qin Nanqi slashed down from the Tianyi Sword, and the sharp and incomparable sword light divided this piece of heaven and earth into two.

I saw a white sword light falling from the sky, slashing towards the big ghost, snorting, the black fog was broken by the sword light, and the big ghost was cut directly from the head to the feet.

"Mi!"

Qin Nanqi spat out the sound of gods and demons in his mouth again, which shook the big ghost and roared in black mist, and then exploded.

"Qin Nanqi, I want your life!"

The withered old man roared, and two big ghosts were beheaded one after another, and he completely fell into madness.

"Today, I will definitely kill you, an evil cultivator, who actually raises ghosts with the souls of dead people, and you are innocent of death!"

The light and shadow soft sword in Qin Nanqi's hand jumped, and a snow-white sword lotus appeared in the air, stabbing angrily at the withered old man.

Call!

The dry old man is also an eightfold powerhouse in the Refining Pulse Realm, so naturally he will not sit still, he frantically dances the crutch in his hand and kills it as a stick.

And the move he showed was a yellow-level stick technique, "Shadowless Stick!"

Ding Ding Ding!

There was a sonorous sound, and the crutches of the light and shadow soft sword slash were all over the cracks, especially the bloodstone, which was almost cracked.

"Dry old man, hold on, I'll kill him!"

The paper boy roared.

The two of them, one is the seventh level of the Pulse Refining Realm, and the other is the eighth level of the Pulse Refining Realm, and under the joint efforts, they can't take down Qin Nanqi, a waste person who is the sixth level of the Pulse Refining Realm, which makes him angry.

"Flywheel Split!"

The power in the hand of the paper boy rioted, the folding fan rotated in the air, he waved violently, and the flywheel turned into a folding fan in his hand swept out, turning into more than ten phantoms in the air.