"Let's fight!" Murong Shaobai scolded angrily, drew a circle with his hands, and in the blink of an eye, a three-headed and six-armed ghost spirit condensed and rushed towards Shi Hao.

This ghost spirit had a strange appearance, and its three mouths roared at the same time, producing sound waves that stabbed Shi Hao's head.

"Three-headed ghost, not bad, not bad!" In the attic, Huang Nu nodded, his eyes shining with appreciation.

And Shi Hao made a big move, and a triangular black order flag appeared, exuding an eerie atmosphere.

This is the Ten Thousand Souls Ghost Banner, and it is also the reason why Shi Hao is not afraid of Murong Shaobai.

The Ten Thousand Souls Ghost Banner is aimed at ghosts and spirits, and has a strong suppression zuò.

I saw Shi Hao unfurl the Ten Thousand Souls Ghost Flag, and suddenly a terrifying yin wind came out, rushing towards the three-headed ghost spirit.

Shi Hao held the Ten Thousand Souls Ghost Banner and directly fought with the three-headed and six-armed ghosts.

"Bang ......"

The two sides collided endlessly, and whenever Shi Hao came into contact with the three-headed ghost, a green viscous liquid would be contaminated on Shi Hao's body.

And Shi Haotong's strong vajra cultivation of the Buddha's Gang Qi will also be slashed on the body of the three-headed ghost.

As time passed, Murong Shaobai frowned, losing the confidence he had at the beginning.

"The ghost's slime actually has no effect on him?" Murong Shaobai was surprised in his heart.

And Shi Hao sneered, he was already half-human, half-ghost, but he could be regarded as making a bargain, the green slime was not only useless to him, but was devoured by Shi Hao to enhance his strength.

However, Shi Hao's attack could not cause much damage to Murong Shaobai's ghosts.

"It's just a little trick. Murong Shaobai snorted coldly, although the two sides were evenly matched, this was a shame for the mythical Murong Shaobai.

As he spoke, Murong Shaobai had already rushed forward, he was dressed in purple, like a purple whirlwind, fighting with his own ghosts and Shi Hao one after another.

"Nine Yin Bone Erosion Fingers!" Murong Shaobai snorted coldly, and there was light on his ten fingers. Crazy stabbed at Shi Hao.

This guide zhì Shi Hao is incomparably wolf, his clothes have been torn apart, and blood is flowing out.

"Yin power is useless to him?" Murong Shaobai seemed to have the upper hand. But the doubts in his heart are getting heavier and heavier, Shi Hao's body is too strange, and it seems that it is difficult for ghost cultivators to hurt his body.

"Then I'll destroy your **!" Murong Shaobai sneered again in his heart, and his attack became more and more violent.

"The strength of three hundred and fifty horses!" Shi Hao felt bitter in his heart. Murong Shaobai's realm was much higher than his own, and his strength surpassed him by two times.

Under the collision of "poof......", Shi Hao vomited blood again and again.

"Burn the Yuan Stone!" Shi Hao roared helplessly, and burned the Yuan Stone frantically.

The battle of burning yuan stones through guò is the real burning of money, and thousands of yuan stones are burned into it every moment.

And it doesn't last. Otherwise, Shi Hao's ** will collapse. At that time, the true body of the white bones will be revealed. God knows what awaits Shi Hao?

Similarly, Shi Hao can only exert eighty percent of his strength, otherwise ** will still collapse.

"Murong Shaobai is so handsome, the kid he beat has no power to fight back!" A girl put her hands on her chest, and her eyes flashed with stars.

"Zheng ......"

At the moment when Murong Shaobai's attack stopped, Shi Hao launched a counterattack and pointed out.

This is the method that Shi Hao learned from Sun Wuliang, the power is average, but it is a sneak attack at a critical moment. It can still play an unexpected role.

For example, now, Shi Hao's power shot out, and even though Murong Shaobai reacted extremely quickly, he still wiped his demonic cheeks.

Suddenly, on Murong Shaobai's perfect cheeks, drops of blood flowed down.

Murong Shaobai's face was ugly, and Shi Hao was as difficult as a loach. But the shot was fast and ruthless, like a poisonous snake.

"You, damn it!" Murong Shaobai's body exuded a terrifying murderous aura, and madness flashed in his eyes. He was hailed as a prodigy since he was a child, and he even made a splash in the competition two years ago.

I didn't expect to go out this time, but I was deflated at the hands of a guy who was younger than me.

Only when Shi Hao dies can he wash away his shame.

"Ghost spirit clone!" Murong Shaobai roared, the three-headed ghost spirit actually slowly cracked, and the three heads became one, and then slowly grew more heads.

This seems to be unlimited, in a short period of time, Murong Shaobai has nine three-headed ghost spirits, and the strength of each ghost spirit is stuck in the early stage of the ghost general, and the strength is enough for one hundred and fifty horses.

"Oh my God, this is bullying people at all!" someone in the audience exclaimed, looking at Shi Hao sympathetically.

"Hmph, that kid actually hurt Murong Shaobai, he must die a good death today!"

"Hehe, look forward to the kid sitting in the bank, don't let him run away. ”

“......”

Murong Shaobai glanced at Shi Hao, and instead of seeing Shi Hao's desperate expression, he saw the disdain in Shi Hao's eyes.

"Is there only nine, is there more?" Shi Hao asked with a smile.

Murong Shaobai was furious, and scattered nine ghost spirits, which was already his limit, which was shocking enough.

"Come out, War Spirit!" Shi Hao roared, and as soon as the Ten Thousand Souls Ghost Flag was unfurled, dozens of War Spirits appeared.

These are all war spirits created by Shi Hao's split soul, and each of them has the power of a peak ghost soldier, that is, a hundred horses.

Although it is not as good as Murong Shaobai's ghosts, it is better than the number of ghosts.

Just as Murong Shaobai's brows tightened, Shi Hao's Ten Thousand Souls Ghost Banner was displayed again, and more than a dozen war spirits appeared again.

Under the horrified gaze of everyone, Shi Hao continued to cast the Ten Thousand Souls Ghost Banner, directly summoning all a hundred war spirits, staring at Murong Shaobai with fierce eyes.

This is Shi Hao's war spirit that he made in advance, just to meet the danger that may occur at any time.

"My good man, who is bullying whom?" someone unconsciously exclaimed.

At this moment, the originally wide ring actually became extremely crowded.

Shi Hao's hundred war spirits directly surrounded Murong Shaobai and his ghosts, and the momentum was violent.

"Interesting. Above the attic in the distance, the smile on the face of the Huangquan Sect Master became more and more vigorous.

"Woo woo woo ......" Without any warning, Shi Hao's war spirit launched an overwhelming attack, ten peak ghost soldiers, not as good as a junior ghost general?

"Red Ghost Eight Changes!" Suddenly, Murong Shaobai roared, and he began to undergo huge changes.

Murong Shaobai's whole body seemed to be bathed in blood, and his body was surrounded by blue light.

According to the order of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, blue represents Murong Shaobai's cultivation to the sixth change.

"Hmph, that kid can die under the eight changes of the red ghost, and death will rest in peace. ”

"Tut-tut, Murong Shaobai used this trick to become the first son of the Ghost Domain two years ago. ”

"The red ghost changes eight times, and after turning purple, it will eventually return to its roots, becoming crimson again, and cultivating to the point where it can almost run rampant in the ghost domain. (To be continued~^~)