Without any hindrance, the ghost hand was cut in half by himself, and then the next moment, Yi Qiu suddenly spurted blood and retreated.

But the ghost hand that cut off the two halves suddenly turned into two little ghost hands, which were printed on his chest one after another.

All kinds of defenses were shattered in an instant, if it weren't for the fact that the body after the snake transformation was stronger than the body cultivation of the same level, under the blow of this ghost hand, he would have already been torn apart!

Who the hell is this ghostface, and why is it so attacking?

The power of this palm is that Mo Wen, who entered the realm of Yuan Infant at the beginning, can't even play!

Looking at the ghost face wrapped by the thunder python that was hit by Lei Meng, and listening to the sharp ghost roar of the ghost face, Yi Qiu knew that after Lei Meng, he used a blow from Zu Lei, no matter what kind of cultivation this ghost face is, if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured!

The two big flags, one black and one white, that wrapped the teleportation light curtain, flew up under the thunderous thunder and tail.

Boom......

Enduring the pain of piercing his heart, Shengsheng endured the three attacks behind him, dodged several attacks sideways, and the black light flashed under his feet, and then disappeared again.

The fluctuation just started, and a little cold light magnified in front of his eyes, but it was the Xuantian treasure of the people of the Xuanjian Sect who attacked him with all his might.

As the Dao figure moved rapidly, it protected the light curtain again, just like the sword in Bai Xiaoji's hand before.

Knowing that he couldn't stand out and teleport outside, Yi Qiu shook with one hand and struck the sword in his hand towards Shui Han.

If Yi Qiu here is most willing to get this Divine Sword, it is this water cold!

In order to seal that god and demon, Shui Han left behind the artifact of his sword sect, the Emperor Sword!

Then there was a flash of black light under his feet, and he disappeared before the cold light was about to hit him.

As the bell rang, two white shadows crossed, and then one of them swept towards the light curtain.

"Go back!"

Thunder snorted, and then the Thunder God axe slashed over.

The gold and gray thunder roared towards Bai Xiaoji.

The light of the earth yellow flashed, and it resisted the thunder python to the death, but its figure was under the blow of the thunder python, and then retreated.

In the midst of the intertwining of figures, more than a dozen figures grabbed the Divine Sword in Bai Xiaoji's hand.

This kind of artifact has its own rules, and it is impossible for them to be collected by the storage treasures in the hands of these monks, otherwise, there would not be so much competition.

Lei Meng's side fluctuated, and Yi Qiu appeared later, but his face was extremely pale.

Looking at the pale Lei Meng, Yi Qiu knew that under the blow of this thunder god axe with all his might, this thunder fierce true yuan had been exhausted, otherwise it would be impossible for that blow to hurt the ghost face and repel the two twin witches.

Whining......

The demon shadow flashed, but it was the Demon Jiuyou who took the lead in grabbing the Divine Sword in his hand, and then was extremely shattered by various attacks.

Yi Qiu could see clearly, the shattered figure was nothing more than the incarnation of the Demon Nine Shadows!

Sure enough, in the flickering demonic aura, a figure staggered and then appeared, who was the Demon Nine Shadows?

The body flashed again, and came towards the curtain of light.

Looking in that direction, left and right, it seems to be heading to the place where the twin witches are, and it seems to be heading to the place where the ghost face.

All kinds of attacks naturally followed, and the Demon Nine Shadows, just like Yi Qiu before, didn't care about it, just wanted to be able to get out.

Under the thunderous blow of Lei Meng, the twin witches not only injured the ghost face, but also broke their twin demon flags, which the two women didn't dare to think about before, but now looking at Lei Meng, both women have a look of fear in their eyes.

Although the ghost face could not see the specific situation of the injuries he had received, his aura also gave people the appearance of being sluggish and unprecedented.

Lei fought fiercely beside Yi Qiu, his face was slightly pale, but his eyes were blazing, and the thunder on the thunder god axe in his hand was frantically condensed, looking at the path of Demon Jiuyou's advance, and attacking in his hand at any time.

Yi Qiu raised his arm and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his claws shook slightly.

The twin witches waved the magic flag in their hands, and in the midst of the rolling demonic mist, all the various souls and ghosts sealed in it were released.

Ghost Face's hands trembled, and a ghost claw was condensing again.

They all seem to be trying to get a chance to escape from this demon nine shadows.

At the same time, whether it was the monk behind the Demon Nine Shadows or the monk in front of the light curtain, the magic weapon in his hand was shining with terrifying color.

Fifty zhang!

Seeing that under a move, the Demon Nine Shadows could reach the front of the light curtain, and the ghost face said sharply: "Go this way!"

Then he swept towards the Demon Nine Shadows, and the ghost claws in his hands were struck, resisting various attacks behind the Demon Nine Shadows.

Demon Jiuyou was stunned and walked towards the current location of the ghost face.

The ghost face shook his palm again, and a half-zhang large ghost claw grabbed towards the light curtain, opening the way for the Demon Nine Shadows first.

Demon Jiuyou glanced at the ghost face, and in the midst of the demon mist flipping in his eyes, his figure flashed, and he was about to follow the ghost claw and sweep away.

Suddenly, the ghost face that approached Demon Jiuyou's side slapped his palm under his ribs, and with a wave of one hand, he took away the Sword of Punishment in his hand while Demon Jiuyou fell back.

Then, in the laughter of the monster, he walked towards the ghost hand he had hit.

The sound of cracking came from behind him, but it was the ghost hand that was played earlier to resist the attack of the monks outside, completely ignoring the fierce curse of the Demon Nine Shadows, and quickly swept away.

Sneer......

Under the three attacks, the ghost hand collapsed.

Boom......

Facing several attacks with all his might, the ghost face was secretly horrified in his heart, knowing that he was severely injured by the thunder, so the ghost hand that had been condensed for a long time was destroyed so lightly.

The original plan was seamless, and he went outside with the ghost hand, but now that he felt the various attacks that came, the ghost face couldn't help but hesitate.

Roar......

A roar that was not like a human voice came from the mouth of the ghost face, sneering, the black robe on his body was shattered, his body swelled wildly, and a black skeleton several feet high appeared in front of everyone.

With a wave of the black withered arm, he crackled and resisted several attacking magic weapons, but his body was trembling, taking three steps back, and he couldn't move forward for the time being.

"Hmph, the body of the ghost king, you are really not the former ghost face senior brother, no matter who you are, you actually refined the ghost face senior brother's body into the ghost king's body!" Demon Jiuyou said sharply, and at the same time, his eyes were extremely shocked.

As early as hundreds of years ago, the ghost face was the realm of the Yuan Infant, that is, the cultivation of the underworld master in the Netherworld Sect, and the later loss should have really been lost, but I don't know who sacrificed it and took it as his own body.

"Junior, dare you stop me!" the ghost face let out a roar that was not like a human voice, and then strode towards the light curtain.

The huge corpse body came out with fluctuations that only Yuan Infant Body Cultivation can have!

With a snort, a sword was slashed out, and the ghost face raised one hand, sneering, and half of his thick palm was cut off by Shui Han.

Boom, sneer, all kinds of talismans and magic weapons are competing to hit.

Ghost Face swung the sword in his hand, took these attacks, and hit the attacker on his body, causing cracks to appear in his ghost king's body.

It was only forty feet away from the light curtain!