"Shenxiao Heavenly Thunder Sword!" Seeing that the Demon Count was holding a dark sword that burned black flames, and six cyan pillars of light poured into Chu Yuhan's body, she gathered the power of the Seven Stars and Seven People, and used the mental method of the Shenxiao Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique, shouted angrily, and slashed out with a fierce sword.

There was a bang, the purple arc of thunder shone brightly, and the demon count flew backwards again, his qi and blood rolling, but the corners of his mouth showed a strange smile. Because the injuries in his body were about to recover, and relying on the refining essence blood and soul replenishment, the power of darkness was not consumed much. These people in front of him will soon be consumed by him.

At this time, Chu Yuhan's face was not very good, and she could see that the other party was dragging out time. Even if she can support it, Wang Hui's side may not support it for so long. But even if she wanted to fight hard and use the technique of combining body and sword, but in the face of the strange speed of the demon earl, she had no chance and could only shoot into the air. Zhou Yinling's speed is enough, but the nature of her strength is similar to that of the other party, and she does not have the restraint effect of the power of heavenly thunder, so she can only have the upper hand, but she can't end the battle. However, the cultivation of the little monk of the Heart Lotus, who has both the strength attribute and speed of restraint, is a little lower. The group could only occupy a slight point above the point several times when they attacked with all their might, which made her feel a deep sense of helplessness.

On the other side, Wang Hui urged the Xuanming True Yuan in his body, wrapped in a powerful ice ability that had not yet been refined, and slashed back the cold old ghost with a sword, but a mouthful of blood spit out from the corner of his mouth. Zhang Lei hurriedly supported him and blocked in front of him. Wang Hui was not injured by the cold cold, but by the power of the ice ability that rushed indiscriminately in his body. Fortunately, half of the power of the ice ability had been vented by him when he attacked. However, in the same way, his body was also riddled with holes by the power of these chaotic ice powers, and even if the power of the Xuan Ming True Water continued to repair, it was still slow.

"You take a break, I'll come. Zhang Lei helped Wang Hui to sit down, a fire in his heart was burning, and the delicate young man who was killed by the cold old ghost seemed to appear in front of him again.

"Well, be careful, don't get too far away from me. Wang Hui sat down cross-legged, his meridians and internal organs were now damaged, even if the dragon bloodline was strong, it would still need to consume life vitality. After a moment's hesitation, he took out a blood-colored orb. This contains a rich blood qi and the power of the seven spirits, which can not only be used to restore qi and blood, repair the physical body, but also replenish the consumption of divine thoughts. However, this thing contains countless resentments and bloodstained powers, and must be purified with the power of true fire.

Wang Hui opened his mouth and spat out a black true fire and began to refine the Blood Spirit Bead. This Xuan Ying True Fire is not much different from the previous Stygian Flame, and has most of the characteristics of the Immortal Flame. Moreover, as the Xuan Ming True Fire burned, the True Yuan in the body, which was originally biased towards the Yin and Cold attributes, began to gradually regain its balance.

The Chill Ghost sat back and watched Wang Hui recover, and the black sword in his hand flew out towards him.

Zhang Lei sneered, his figure flashed, and his golden palm tightly grasped the black long sword. The sword trembled, but it could not break free from his brute force restraints.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" The cold ghost turned red, and his five fingers flashed with a dark cold light, grabbing Zhang Lei. This is one of his martial arts mastery, the Nine Shadows Cold Claw, and it is very powerful. Originally, he didn't want to expose it, this was going to be used to deal with the demon general, but now he couldn't care about it so much.

Zhang Lei didn't care about it, grabbed the black long sword with both hands, the golden light was great, and when he folded it hard, this magic weapon was torn apart by him.

The cold ghost was so angry that he vomited blood, and grabbed Zhang Lei's chest with a golden glow with hatred. With a tearing sound, five deep blood marks were left on Zhang Lei's chest, and the bones were visible.

"Good means!" Zhang Lei's face turned pale, but he didn't say a word, and said coldly. The Nine Ghost Claws of the Ghost General of the Shadow Chill are very powerful martial arts powers, and the ghost bones of his right hand are all condensed, even if he only uses half of his mana, the power is beyond the level of Dao Ji Perfection. Zhang Lei underestimated the strength of the ghost general of the cold too much. Although he had condensed most of the power of the earth-based abilities in his chest in advance, he still almost had his heart drained.

At this time, Wang Hui also preliminarily refined the blood stained power and resentment of the Blood Spirit Bead. He swallowed it in one gulp and continued to use the power of true fire to refine. The spiritual power refined by the power of the Seven Spirits is ingested into the sea of knowledge to replenish the power of the lost divine thoughts. The power of essence and blood is used to repair the body's internal organs and meridians.

"Boy, you were hit by my Nine Shadows Cold Claw, and you were invaded by the power of the Cold Spirit, and you are dead. In a few moments, you'll be transformed into an ice sculpture. The cold old ghost laughed. However, he did not act rashly. There is also Wang Hui's kid next to him, once he is taken advantage of by the hateful mirror to fix his soul, he will capsize in the gutter.

After a while, Zhang Lei suddenly shuddered, and the five blood-colored claw marks on his chest had solidified, not naturally coagulated, but frozen by an extremely cold force. He felt that the cold force was still invading his viscera, and once the viscera was frozen, he would die. However, Zhang Lei knew from the moment he stayed that he was likely to sacrifice, so how could he be afraid of this ridiculous death. Anyway, sooner or later, everyone will die, and the uncle will fight with you today to get rid of a big scourge for the people of Yang City.

"Old ghost, let's come again!" Zhang Lei's eyes flashed with a hint of determination, his momentum suddenly soared, the power of qi and blood all over his body surged, and the power of golden earth-based abilities covered his whole body again, waving his golden fist towards the cold ghost general.

"You madman!" the cold ghost changed his expression and quickly dodged. This guy doesn't have the strength to resist the invasion of his viscera by the power of his own coldness, and he has to forcibly urge the strength to find himself desperately, which is simply looking for death. Maybe in less than a quarter of an hour, this guy will be turned into an ice sculpture. It's not that he's afraid of the other party, but he doesn't want to waste mana with a dying person.

"You coward, don't you even have the courage to fight?" Zhang Lei sneered. He was also a little helpless in his heart at this time, if the old ghost was bent on dodging, with his own speed, he wouldn't even be able to touch the corners of the other party's clothes. Therefore, he can only try to provoke the other party.

At this moment, Wang Hui suddenly opened his eyes, his figure flashed, and he slapped Zhang Lei's back with a palm. A powerful absorbing force emitted from his palm, and the cold power in Zhang Lei's body continued to flow into his body along the meridians of his right hand.

After a while, Zhang Lei felt that all the cold power in his body had disappeared, and when he turned around, he saw that Wang Hui's hands had condensed a layer of frost, which was obviously caused by the invasion of cold air. He looked startled and said, "Wang Hui, are you okay?"

"Don't worry about me, my cultivation is also the power of ice, and this bit of cold will not be difficult for me. Hold him back and give Yuhan a chance for them. Wang Hui closed his eyes and said slowly. In fact, the body he had just repaired with the help of the Blood Spirit Bead had been damaged again. This cold spirit power is condensed by the cold old ghost's collection of the power of the seven spirits and the cold qi of the Xuanyin, and it has a strong spirituality. This cold qi seems to have a soul consciousness, and it will take the initiative to hide, merge into the true element of the middle, continue to grow, and then suddenly explode. Wang Hui just didn't know this. When those cold powers that he thought had been refined suddenly erupted, they almost froze his viscera. He had to forcibly urge the Xuanming True Fire to refine. As a result, the Xuanming True Yuan that had just been accumulated was partially lost. It's not that he doesn't want to make a move now, but the true yuan is limited, and he can't squander it at will like just now, and he is afraid that he will be seen by the cold old ghost. He could only refine the remaining ice power in his body first, accumulate some more true yuan, and then find an opportunity to fix this old ghost.

"Well, I promise you, as long as I have a breath left, I will definitely drag him. Zhang Lei nodded, turned around and stared at the cold old ghost with a serious expression.

"Don't be ashamed!" the cold ghost sneered, and grabbed Zhang Lei's face with a slap of the Nine Ghost Cold Claws.

Zhang Lei waved his golden-yellow light restrained fist and smashed it, and a sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, Zhang Lei's figure took a few steps back, but his eyes were very bright. He had just compressed the power of the earth-based ability and condensed a layer of armor in the epidermal layer, which really resisted the Nine Shadows Cold Claws. He laughed and said, "Old ghost, you're nothing more than that. ”

"You're looking for death!" The cold old ghost's face changed, his body flashed, and he split into two clones with almost the same aura intensity, attacking Zhang Lei. This is the secret method of the doppelganger he created in order to deal with the soul-fixing effect of the ghost mirror, and the strength of the breath of the two is exactly the same, both can be the main soul, and they can also be split souls. Even if Wang Hui fixes one doppelganger, he has another doppelganger. Originally, he didn't want to do this, the cost of losing a doppelganger was too great. But the skin of the person in front of him is too thick, if you don't use all your strength, solve it quickly, and you will be afraid of change.

Wang Hui secretly said that it was not good, his figure flashed, and a long black knife appeared in his hand and slashed at one of the clones.

Suddenly, a strange smile flashed at the corners of the mouths of the two cold old ghost clones, and they turned around at the same time, and the five fingers of their palms flashed with cold light, attacking from Wang Hui's front and back sides. For the Ghost General, the biggest threat has always been Wang Hui. The mirror that can fix people's souls is so abominable that it must be destroyed. He planned it before he made a move. If Wang Hui is indifferent, he will take advantage of the situation to kill Zhang Lei. If Wang Hui took the initiative to make a move, once he saw a flaw, he would not hesitate to turn around and eliminate Wang Hui.

Wang Hui naturally understands this. He now has to either run away and be chased and killed, or he can take the attack of one of the clones and kill the other clone desperately. Wang Hui sneered, took out the ghost mirror, and took a picture of the doppelganger in front of him, and the light of the dark mirror reflected on his face, making him unable to move. Wang Hui's figure flashed in front of the frozen clone, and a black vortex appeared in the center of his eyebrows, pulling it into the underworld.

Almost at the same time, the Nine Cold Spirit Claws of the Cold Old Ghost grabbed into Wang Hui's back heart, and the extremely cold cold spirit qi invaded Wang Hui's internal organs.

Wang Hui's face was as pale as paper, but he endured the pain, turned around suddenly, but revealed five deep blood holes behind him, and swung out with a knife, slashing at the cold ghost general. If it weren't for the Ghost Mirror, which had a certain cooldown, it would take a while to get there. Otherwise, he will definitely fix this cold clone again and completely solve this old ghost.

The cold ghost general flashed his figure and pushed it away. He's not interested in fighting you as a dying man. However, he was very keen on Wang Hui's bronze mirror. Therefore, if you wait for time on the side, as long as you win this magic weapon, you will be able to cultivate to a much stronger person than him, and you will also be killed by him.