"Hungry~"

The hungry ghost resisted a thunder of devil-killing demons, sprayed dirty blood from his mouth, and his body fell from mid-air.

Just as a smile appeared on the old man's face, the hungry ghost suddenly stretched out his only remaining arm, grabbed the thunder seal, and sent it directly into a mouth full of dirty blood.

The crunching sound was clearly heard. As soon as it landed, the hungry ghost was bombarded by Shenxiao Thunder and his injuries had recovered most of his injuries.

"Damn it, let me die!"

The thunder seal that was cultivated by life was destroyed, and the old Taoist face turned pale. The soul pain that penetrated his bone marrow completely destroyed his mind that had been cultivated for many years. His eyes seemed to burst out with angry flames. A blue-black jade Ruyi appeared in his hand. With a wrong step, he appeared in front of the hungry ghost.

The surrendered masters on the other side were not idle either. Shoujue and the three Ghost King Sect surrendered masters were evenly matched. The various Yin magic surrendered masters were earth-shaking, seemingly intense, but they all left room for room. If they didn't use their trump card to fight for their lives, no one could do anything to the other party in a short period of time.

These people all understand that they and others are not the key to determining the outcome. The victory or defeat between the fat old man and Xuan Xing is their victory or defeat.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the coward who abandoned his fellow disciples and escaped in the face of the battle could grow to this point. It seems that it was really a wrong choice to let you live."

The fat old man smiled sinisterly and revealed an old past.

"You are right. Today, the cowards were going to pay back the blood debt from you. Onitum, are you ready to die in my hands?"

Xuan Xing did not have any emotional fluctuations because of the fat old man Onitung Tzu. A thunder in his palm knocked away the corpse puppet that pounced in front of him, and said a very calm sentence.

"Well said, I just hope you won't run away again. After all, you Yinshan Sect are used to being rats, and your ability to hide is first-class."

Onitzuka recalled the charred corpse puppet all over his body, his smile calmed down, and his five fingers gently twisted the pocket sewn with broken skin around his waist, and a black shadow immediately rushed out and flashed towards Xuanxing.

"bite!"

A sound that seemed to be a collision of gold and iron sounded, and the gray sword in Xuan Xing's hand blocked the path the black shadow could pass and slap it away.

"What a weird sword!"

Onitsuka's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and waved his hand to take the return shadow aside.

A small snake with red body fell to the ground, and its bright red body faded rapidly, turning into a dead gray appearance, and expanded like a blown puffer fish, and in the blink of an eye it rose to the size of a watermelon.

With a "bang", the little snake exploded like a liquid bomb.

Gray-green blood was sprayed everywhere. A surrender in the battle was splashed onto his feet without notice. He immediately fell to the ground and wailed in pain, with a faint grayish whiteness on his face.

"What a waste, I don't care about such a treasure!"

Onitum squinted his eyes and was holding Yu Ruyi and beating the Hungry Ghost King with a slight greed in his words. The trace of greed in his words could not be concealed.

"Is this the Death Intention Sword? It's true that it's not in vain!"

Shang Biao, who was hiding in the darkness, was also shocked. The red little snake was definitely not simple. It was a top-quality snake cultivated by Onitum combined with witch refining.

His skin is as hard as gold and iron, and he is raising a strange fire poison. Ordinary people will suffer from any infection for three days and three nights before they will be dehydrated and die of death.

Moreover, this snake has a strong vitality. Even if it cuts off the snake's head, it can live for half an hour. Once it is noticed that someone is approaching, the snake's head will immediately eject and inject fire poison into the enemy's body.

However, such a rare snake was touched by the sword and entered the body with a desperate intention, destroying its physical functions.

Of course, Shang Biao could see that the final self-destruction was not the ability of the Death Intention Sword, but the result of the toxicity of the gu snake itself being out of control.

But the intention of death has such great contagion after his death, as if it were a virus, and it was really terrifying to die if it was touched.

"puff!"

Just when Onitsuka and Shang Biao were distracted by the power of the Death Intentional Sword, the old Taoist Xuanxing slapped his forehead with a palm, and a mouthful of black and red blood mixed with fine internal organ fragments spewed out of his mouth.

With this mouthful of blood, the old Taoist Xuanxing could no longer suppress the injuries on his body. The rosy face of the originally childish hair immediately showed some old-fashioned spots, and the skin was dry and wrinkled like tree bark.

"There is no form, no dirt or cleanness, the golden body is not destroyed, and the soul leaves the body!"

Xuan Xing's eyes burst out with dazzling light, and a somewhat illusory soul emerged from his Tianling Radion Top.

After all, he had just cultivated himself into a primordial spirit, and had not been refining qi and transforming into a god for a long time. He was not as good as Shang Biao, who could use his magical powers to achieve his primordial spirit's out-of-body out of his body. He could only achieve his goal with this fierce self-harm magic trick.

"Damn it!"

When Onitsuka saw Xuan Xing's appearance, he immediately became anxious, and inserted his hands on the ground, and then the ground was shaken.

Several monsters several times taller than the corpse puppets knocked away by Xuanxing Old Taoist Xuan was pulled out from the ground. Some people had beasts, and the most terrifying one was a man with silver-white hair like a giant vinca.

If it is converted according to the zombie realm, these corpse puppets are at least hair zombies, and the terrifying Vajra ape has reached the level of flying zombies. I don’t know what kind of precious species Onitum has been replaced by this precious species, which can be cultivated to such a level.

"Kill him for me!!"

The fat Onitum took out a skull with green ghost fire from his arms, pointed at the Xuanxing Old Taoist, and the corpse puppet covered with fresh soil jumped or ran, rushing towards the Old Taoist in unison.

"Pok~"

The old Taoist face kept changing his expression and let these corpse puppets surge in front of him. The body under the soul made a slight sound like a bubble shattered.

A bloody light wheel covered the old Taoist three feet in front of him. The corpse puppet released from the Onitung Tomb melted under the bloody light like Yangchun snow.

"Yinshan Forbidden Technique... flesh and blood spread!"

Onitsuka murmured with a name that made him feel a little angry, melting all things at the cost of his body and transforming them into the most pure blood evil spirit.

As an old rival of the Yinshan Sect, he had encountered this technique more than once, and there were more than one way to deal with it in his mind. However, Onitsuka never expected that the old Taoist Xuanxing used this life-fighting forbidden technique just at the beginning.

Just like when a card was just being distributed on the gambling table, the opponent was rushing directly, this kind of gameplay that did not abide by the rules of the game made Onitsuka confused.

Only Shang Biao vaguely understood what he was the cheap uncle, gave up his broken body, pressed his bet on the soul, and used flesh and blood to spread, transforming those corpse puppets into helping to integrate into the Death Intention Sword. The next blow will definitely determine the outcome.
Chapter completed!