"Bang!"

The huge wave of Ghost Slash's qi suddenly exploded with that black yao's soul qi, and the earth-shattering black mangs were accompanied by the fiery red explosion of Murong Hai's Meteorite Soul Technique, cutting through the sky at an extremely alarming speed.

I saw that the void in the clouds seemed to shatter a small dimensional rift invisibly.

The surroundings of the funeral night were darkened by the alienation of his blue soul power after being absorbed by Oni Zhuo, and the place where he stood made the other elements of the space converge here, producing a shocking scene visible to the naked eye.

The fluctuation of the soul power of this ghost slash is undoubtedly comparable to making the soul of the Manifestation Realm tremble!

Murong Hai, who was on the opposite side of the field, looked at the scene in front of him, his blood-red eyes were deeply shocked, he was proud of his self-confidence, and the soul technique he used to gather half a moment of soul power was so vulnerable in the face of a slash with a black knife in the face of the funeral night.

In the midst of cursing in his heart, Murong Hai felt a trace of comfort in his heart, "This guy is just a soul in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, it is impossible for him to have such a strong strength, it must be the black knife in his hand." ”

"In the final analysis, this kid is just using the power of the outside world, and the soul skill just now is not his origin power. ”

And just as he was thinking, Funeral Night didn't intend to give him any respite, only to see the latter's feet suddenly land on the ground, and an arrow step attacked, moving towards its direction at a high speed in an instant, with a little bit of blue soul energy and a terrifying murderous aura in the place he stood.

"Funeral night, don't get too far into it!"

The sound of killing intent was permeated, and it burst out in the mouth of Murong Haikou, and seeing the aggressive momentum of the funeral night, the soul power that he conveyed in the meridians suddenly opened and released as if he were boiling blood. The power of the soul that was close to the realm of manifestation was concentrated and reproduced under the blade knife he took out of the ring.

"Heavenly Water Silver Snake Slash!"

I saw that when the soul power in Murong Hai's body was running, accompanied by the explosion sound at the hideous mouth, there was a fire attribute riot under the concretization of the blue soul power. The next moment, the water-colored blue soul power pointed at its blade, and the slash turned into a silver-colored flying blade crescent, accompanied by the whistling wind and a lightning-like attack in the direction of the burial night.

On the other side of the forest, the funeral night that rushed towards Murong Hai, looking at the rapidly dilated silver slash in his pupils, the golden light emitted by the eagle eye suddenly exploded. The pupil of his left eye dilated sharply, and the green tendons of the arm holding the black knife in his left hand burst out, and the next moment he raised the ghost Zhuo to face the former's soul technique.

"Boom!"

A loud noise rose in the forest under the clouds, and the light of the mist gathered in the place where the funeral night was located, and it was blown away by the strong wind for a few seconds.

And Murong Hai, who was looking at this scene, showed a cold and poisonous smile on his face, "Haha, this stupid guy dares to directly take my silver snake slash, what an arrogant boy!"

"In front of the general Manifestation Realm soul people who don't use soul power armor, they don't dare to take it hard, so let's pretend to be big now!"

While smiling, Murong Hai's smug expression appeared on his face, in his opinion, the victory and defeat had been decided, and even if he didn't die on this funeral night, he would either die or be disabled.

But not long before he could be complacent, the smoke of the colliding soul qi completely blew away, and he saw that the funeral night was not seriously damaged here, and his 'Heavenly Water and Silver Snake Slash' did not hurt the depths of the funeral night's body.

Finally, when Murong Hai was frightened, his smug expression suddenly collapsed, and he turned into a deep fear of the latter, and a strong sense of death completely surged into his heart.

The latter took a leap, and with a wave of his hand, he slashed at the former's body with a black soul aura, and slashed at the former's body with a sharp slash.

Poof!

The sound of clicking and the sound of blood spurting sounded at the same time, and in the original place of the Green Snake Mountain, at this moment, Murong Hai's scream of pain resounded throughout the entire mountain forest.

I saw that Murong Hai's face was defeated, his right shoulder was cut off by the burial night, and the white bones were exposed to the air, and his entire body was cut away by the burial night several meters away, and finally fell under a big tree.

Enduring the pain, Murong Hai quickly took out a red pill from the ring with difficulty and swallowed it into his mouth, a pain-relieving and comfortable feeling made him temporarily relieve the nerve pain touch, but when he raised his head viciously again, his whole person was completely stunned, and the previous killing of the funeral night disappeared in an instant.

"Hell... Ghost Hands!"

I saw that the burial night in front of him was walking proudly with a black knife in slow steps, and the blue soul qi of his original water-attribute soul power, under the attachment of the ghost blanching human knife, was alienated by the ghost blanching weapon, and the burial night was surrounded by black soul qi all over his body.

Within a few seconds of their eyes meeting, Murong Hai saw the golden soul aura flashing from the demon pupil of the latter's left eye, which he had never seen before, and this unknown power was deeply imprinted in his heart.

And it seems that it is precisely because of the existence of this demon pupil that the tide of green snakes and small beasts that was originally led out by it, countless soul beasts dare not approach this direction.

But what really made Murong Hai feel desperate was the left arm of the burial night, only to see that in Murong Hai's eyes, the left hand of the burial night holding the black knife was the ghost hand of the soul continent known as the "curse of the ghost gods".

Due to the silver slash that had just met Murong Hai, the left chest was connected to the entire left arm of the palm, and under the impact of the qi wave and the beating of the green muscles, the tightly wound bandages and black animal skin gloves were instantly dissolved, and the entire ghost hand was exposed to the atmosphere.

Murong Hai looked at the scarlet ghost hand of the funeral night, and finally explained why the funeral night had so much power, blessed and flexibly used the black knife in his hand.

It is rumored that the ability of the ghost hand is different, but there is one thing in common, that is, it has the blessing of absolute power for those who have the ghost hand on it. Most of the records of the black knife itself are made of dark soul ironstone, and its weight is so heavy that it is difficult for ordinary people to use it flexibly, or even use it for a lifetime, and the funeral night in front of me seems to be completely ignoring the weight of the black knife.

"Hehe, you cursed demon. Seeing the funeral night approaching, Murong Haikou scolded with blood, he stood up, holding on to the tree with his left hand, as if the desire to survive occupied all of his heart.

Seeing that the funeral night was silent, he still approached in proud silence, it was already the attack range that could kill him at any time, Murong Hai finally couldn't sit still, he quickly pretended to beg for mercy and said, "Funeral night, don't kill me, you let me live, how about we make a deal?!"

"What deal?" Funeral Night approached, and replied indifferently, he really needed to get something in Murong Haikou, but it was not a transaction, it was an order to absolutely control his life and death.

"The deal is..."Murong Hai also replied pretendedly, and in the last word that he slowly spit out, he suddenly burst out of his mouth, "Water and Fire Dragon Kill!"

The voice full of killing intent seemed to burst out of his mouth hysterically, and the power of the beast tamer's soul power manipulation exploded at the same time, "What are the boys stunned, rush me, destroy him!"

The soul power that swelled out was as high as more than three zhang, and the souls around the whole sky seemed to tremble at close range, only to see that Murong Hai's left was extremely blue energy, and on the right was extremely red energy, and the blazing light balls on the left and right were shooting into the funeral night at close range. Two balls of madness shot up from his hands, red and blue soul light intertwined, and as the two flickered together, they struck at the heart of the Funeral Night at great speed.

At the same time, under the control of the beast tamer's power, more than 100 green snakes that had been hiding not far from the forest suddenly appeared, which was originally Murong Hai's means of leaving a way to escape, and it was also a tactic for him to split his soul, but at this moment, with his current budget, the burial night was less than half a meter away, and with the destructive energy of his soul skill and the encirclement of the green snake snake venom and sharp teeth, even if the soul person in the middle of the spirit realm was facing a sudden attack, it would definitely be either dead or disabled.

"Oh no, this guy still has hole cards!"

Sure enough, the powerful energy and the whistling wind shook Burial Night several times, and the terrifying energy like the speed of light Burial Night could detect from his instinct that this power was dangerous to his life.

"Ghost blanch, break it for me!" This distance, no matter how fast the funeral speed is, it will not help, he gritted his teeth and heart, and can only gamble. Originally, he thought that Murong Hai was exhausted, after all, after all, he was just barely able to use the power of the Spirit Manifestation Realm cultivation after taking the pill, and his own cultivation could not be in the late stage of the Spirit Realm. Facing the burial night who had already fought with several soul masters who had cultivated in the spirit manifestation realm, and even killed them, the burial night naturally disdained the realm of Murong Hai, but he didn't expect the opponent to have such a terrifying killer weapon.

Suddenly, the three-color soul energy of the burial night instantly converged on the ghost blanch, and the brutal power of the scarlet ghost hand holding the black knife was exerted to the extreme at this moment, his face twitched, and in the roar, the ghost hand of the burial night turned into an invisible phantom, and in an instant, under the effect of the demon pupil, there seemed to be a concrete appearance in the air behind the funeral night.

Together with the virtual shadow of the ghost blanch, as if it was the instinctive will of the funeral night, the overwhelming blood-colored soul energy burst out of the ghost hand collided with Murong Hai's soul technique. At the same time, when the green snakes attacked at the same time, the momentum of the invisible figure on the funeral night made the land of the green snake mountain seem to shake a little, and the green snakes were instantly shaken by the impact of this wave of qi.

In front of him, under the evolution of breaking the soul vein cultivation with himself in the face of the threat to his life, the power of the ghost hand seemed to have been awakened, and under the rise of the red and blood-colored soul qi of the ghost hand, the invisible figure of the funeral night and the actual manifestation of the ghost hand was completely immersed in this sea of blood mist created by the ghost hand of the ghost hand of the dead night.

"Oh! it can't be, it can't be, you devil!" Finally, Murong Hai began to completely regret his decision to fight back, and now he realized how naïve his choice was. At the moment when the absolute power of the Funeral Night Ghost Hand awakened, his strongest hole card soul skill of water and fire was so vulnerable.

He looked at the scene in front of him with a pale face, and quickly got up and fled, at this time he just wanted to run for his life, and completely forgot that there was still Ziyun.

But before he could take two steps, after the green snake was completely shattered by the Burial Night Ghost Hand Reality Illusion and died, after the fusion with his 'Water and Fire Dragon Killing' energy ball was dissolved, the sea of blood embodied by the Burial Night Ghost Hand Soul Power instantly spread to its direction.

At this time, after the ghost blanched black blade dissipated Murong Hai's soul technique, it was retracted into his simple black pattern ring.

At this time, the funeral night was appearing in the void with his hands on his chest, looking down proudly, looking at Murong Hai, whose legs were weak and trembling, and whose face carried the most primitive fear from the depths of his soul.

"Go on, what's the deal you're talking about?!" The sound of the funeral night shook up, and the next moment, the ghost hand that was ringing around his chest under the effect of soul power suddenly became more incomparably scarlet, and the real virtual shadow behind him burst out with a thunderous roar at the same time.