As the black qi was sucked out, the sense of powerlessness in Ye Chuchen's heart gradually weakened, and at this time, Ming Hao's figure had arrived.

Just as Ming Hao's long sword was about to stab Ye Chuchen, the black long sword in Ye Chuchen's hand suddenly burst out with a burst of dark black light.

The light is not dazzling, but the black color is extremely rich. The sound of swords sounded, and even Ming Hao, who flew over, was startled.

But before he could react, he saw that the light on the black long sword became more intense, and the next moment, a domineering suction force came out.

Ming Hao only felt that the space around him was suddenly distorted, and then the black qi on his body was uncontrollably surging towards the black long sword.

"What's going on?" Ming Hao's face was frightened, as the black qi was seized, he felt that his strength was actually declining rapidly, and the uneasy feeling made him instantly withdraw his sword and want to retreat.

However, before he could withdraw the long sword in his hand, an even more violent suction force followed. This time, the fury of suction actually formed a whirlpool in front of Ming Hao's body.

"Can't move your body?" As soon as the suction vortex appeared in front of him, Ming Hao's body was also tightly sucked, and the black qi on his body converged towards the vortex at a lightning speed, and was finally sucked into the black long sword with the vortex.

On the other side, as the black qi in his body was swallowed by the black long sword, Ye Chuchen's spiritual power was no longer lost, and his body gradually recovered, Xia Zimo and Xue Ling stood on both sides of it, seeing the change in the black long sword, the eyes of the two women showed a look of surprise.

Xue Ling was better, because it was not the first time she had seen this sword, and she had long expected that this black sword was unusual, but now when she saw it, she still couldn't suppress the shock in her heart.

As for Xia Zimo, his expression was much more exaggerated, he had seen this sword for the first time, and when he saw the black sword with such an ability at this moment, he was surprised and surprised in his heart.

"It can be seen that this sword has a restraining effect on Ming Hao's black qi. Seeing that the black qi on Ming Hao's body was gradually decreasing, Ye Chuchen immediately said, at this time, Xia Zimo and Xue Ling also came back to their senses and paid attention to Ming Hao.

For a moment, I saw Ye Chuchen take a long breath, and then his hands were sealed, mobilizing all the spiritual power in his body, and the two palms were facing each other, and a pale green light blade appeared between the two palms.

This light blade was condensed by Ye Chuchen with spiritual power, and due to the mutation of the black long sword, Ye Chuchen had to temporarily give up the idea of attacking Ming Hao with the black sword, because he was not sure whether the black sword still had the effect of devouring black qi when fighting, in comparison, it was obviously more appropriate to attack with spiritual power.

The spirit blade gradually materialized between Ye Chuchen's palms, and when the spirit blade became the size of Ye Chuchen's palm, Ye Chuchen's body was also shocked, and his face couldn't help but turn a lot paler.

Obviously, condensing this spirit blade almost exhausted all the spiritual power left in Ye Chuchen's body, and the reason why Ye Chuchen was like this was also to hope that when Ming Hao could not move, he would strike with all his strength, although it would not let Ming Hao die directly, but it was still possible to make him seriously injured and lose his combat effectiveness.

At this time, Ming Hao's body was still unable to move, and the disappearance of the black qi on his body made his strength plummet, and now when he saw the spirit blade between Ye Chuchen's two palms, his brows finally frowned, and he became solemn. He could see the horror of the spirit blade, and if he was hit by the spirit blade now, he would be crippled if he didn't die.

However, Ye Chuchen didn't think too much about it, and at the moment when the spirit blade was formed, his hands flipped abruptly, and his mouth shouted!

"Go!"

As Ye Chuchen's voice fell, the spirit blade flew out rapidly and slashed towards Ming Hao.

"Blood Sacrifice!" Seeing that it was impossible to dodge, Ming Hao immediately roared angrily, spit out a mouthful of essence blood from his mouth, and at the moment when the essence blood spurted out, it immediately dispersed, forming a faint blood-colored light curtain to wrap his body.

"Ye Chuchen, it's like this today, even if I admit it, next time I see you, it's you who die!" In the blood-colored light curtain, Ming Hao roared.

After a roar, in the blood-colored barrier, there was only a faint flash of red light, and then Minghao's body also shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a red light cluster.

Just as the red light cluster was formed, Ye Chuchen's spirit blade arrived.

"Touch!" The moment the spirit blade slashed on the blood-colored barrier, a muffled sound sounded, and the pale green spiritual power spread out, forming a gorgeous light, and then the blood-colored barrier gradually cracked.

"Po" was like porcelain shattering, after the pale green spiritual power dissipated, the blood-colored barrier finally shattered, and at the same time, a red light shot out, sweeping into the sky.

"Ye Chuchen, the Ghost King is about to break through, and the three of you will all die in this Ghost Valley in the end! Enjoy the rest of your time!" Ming Hao continued to roar, with deep unwillingness in his voice.

Eventually, the sound dissipated, and the red light swirled in the air for a moment, and then flew directly out of the valley and into the distance.

Seeing the light group go away, Ye Chuchen finally breathed a sigh of relief, just now Ming Hao used the blood sacrifice technique to escape, which must have had a great impact on him himself, and I am afraid that he will not be able to recover after ten days and a half months.

"Poof!" Suddenly, Ye Chuchen's body staggered, and a wall of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the whole person almost fell directly to the ground.

On the side, Xue Ling hurriedly stepped forward to help her, and said gently: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, just take a rest!" Ye Chuchen whispered, at this time, his body was also extremely weak, he really needed to rest, and the ghost king had not yet appeared, this Ming Hao would definitely come to the ghost valley with the ghost king, if he went back to tell the ghost king, the ghost king would also come out to find them.

The middle of Ye Chuchen must also recover as soon as possible before the Ghost King finds them, otherwise it will become quite tricky in the future.

"Now let's find a place to recover first, it may not be long before there will be a fierce battle!" Ye Chuchen finished speaking, looking at Xia Zimo, Xia Zimo was also injured and also needed to recover.

"Then let's go!" As if sensing Ye Chuchen's eyes, Xia Zimo turned his head slightly, looked at the snow bell beside Ye Chuchen, and didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, it was already late at night, and in the secluded ghost valley, I don't know when there was an extra layer of haze, and under this haze, a palace appeared in the center of the ghost valley.

Outside the palace, there was a clearing, and at this time, a middle-aged man in black was sitting cross-legged, the man's face was pale, his eyes were closed, and his body was filled with wisps of black gas, which looked particularly demonic.

After a while, a red light fell in the air, and then a figure appeared, this person was Ming Hao, who had fought with Ye Chuchen before. It's just that at this time, his face is even paler, and he is obviously injured.

Facing the figure on the ground, Ming Hao knelt on his knees, kowtowed respectfully to the figure, and then said, "Disciple see Master!"

"You're hurt!" the man said slightly, not opening his eyes.

When Ming Hao heard this, his eyes were a little cloudy, and he thought for a while and said, "Yes! I was injured by Ye Chuchen!"

"Ye Chuchen?!"

Just when Ming Hao said Ye Chuchen's three words, the man's eyes suddenly opened, and suddenly, two ghostly lights shot out from the man's eyes, and the black qi on his body also became much thicker, and at the same time, an invisible coercion quietly diffused