As he expected, the blood and flesh spread and swallowed several powerful corpse puppets and poured into the Death Intention Sword without leaving any trace.

The originally gray sword body was visible to the naked eye and a layer of blood-red aura light. The old Taoist soul did not hesitate at all, and immediately entered it after the blood evil disappeared.

"madman!"

When Onitsuka saw the change of the Death Intention Sword, he seemed to have noticed the true purpose of the old Taoist. He roared and several ghosts appeared on the soles of his feet, and immediately supported his fat body and fled backwards.

A stunning buzz rang out, and a shocking murderous intent soared into the sky.

The century-old sharpening of the Thunder Pool did not make the Death Intention Sword become a waste, but instead tempered its sharpness to become more restrained and powerful.

After devouring the blood evil spirits generated by the old Taoist body and several powerful corpse puppets, this sword was like a space rocket filled with fuel. Coupled with the control of the Yuanshen sword, the Death Intention Sword has the precise strike ability.

The Onitum, who was driving the Five Ghosts Escape Technique, felt the bone-killing murderous intent behind him, and more than one layer of goose bumps were raised all over his body.

In just an instant, the Death Intention Sword passed through the constraints of space and appeared in the back of Onitsuka.

"ah!"

With a shrill cry, Onitsuka seemed to have used some secret method, and his fat body shriveled like a dehydrated radish. At the same time, his right arm changed strangely, and instantly soared several times.

The five sharp nails flowed with metallic light like sharp daggers. Straws of thick and ink-like pure Yin energy surged out of the body of Onitum, and then the arms were rendered black like a brand.

The twisted tendons and veins emerged on the perfect arm muscles carved by a top master. The pure yin energy merged into it, leaving only complicated yin energy patterns on the epidermis.

"Swish~"

Just as the sound of a dull knife cutting on thick cowhide sounded, the Death Intentional Sword made an unwilling buzz, and was held in the hand by the strange right arm of the Onitum.

The omnipotent intention of death could not control the arm, but was captured by an irresistible force and stalemate to each other.

But all this is not without a price. Onitsuka's already shriveled body turned into a skeleton with a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You... this crazy man... I will wait on the underworld road~"

Before the last words of Onitsuka were finished, a mountain wind blew, and except for the still strong right arm, the rest turned into powder and drifted away inch by inch.

The weak soul of the old Taoist Xuanxing floated out of the Death Intentional Sword, his eyes stopped in Shang Biao's hidden position for a moment, and turned to the Hungry Ghost King.

At this time, the Hungry Ghost King looked very miserable. He was hit by the Taoist Wei Wei, the national-faced Taoist priest, and a pure Yang Demon-killing Talisman, emitted a trace of mist all over his body, only half of his head was left, only one arm was left, and his feet were even broken.

"Old guy, it seems you have to accompany me!"

The old Taoist rarely showed a trace of deep affection in his eyes. He had feelings for raising a dog, let alone he cultivated such a big hungry ghost from scratch.

"Hungry~"

As if he understood what he was thinking, the Hungry Ghost used his remaining arms to grab the soil on the ground and stuffed it into his mouth a few times.

"Don't give it a chance to recover!"

The thunder light of Jade Ruyi in the old Taoist Jingyin flashed, and a trace of magic power flowed under his feet, as if he had used his magical power to shrink into a crescent. With one step, Yu Ruyi smashed it at the Hungry Ghost King.

Wei Wei also knew that this was the last moment, so he bit his middle finger and drew the talisman out of thin air with blood. The runes full of masculinity took shape in the blink of an eye.

"Hungry~ hiccup~"

Faced with the thunder and ruyi that was so close, the Hungry Ghost King slowly swallowed the last handful of soil into his stomach, and a roar that resounded through the world was released. The violent sound waves even Shang Biao, who was far away, felt as if he was hit on his forehead by an iron hammer, dizzy and trembling all over.

The closest old Taoist Jingyin felt the power of this terrifying sound wave of the Hungry Ghost King. He grabbed the cracked Yu Ruyi in his hand, and was pushed and hit by the sound waves on a raised rock on the top of the mountain like a leaf. His eyes turned white and his body twitched a few times and fainted.

Within a few seconds, the exposed skin on his face turned dark and dense and slightly creepy pustules appeared.

Wei Wei did not escape the misfortune. Although he was not as close as the old Taoist Jingyin, the talisman he had drawn was destroyed in an instant. The backlash of the talisman failed made him unable to help but spit out a mouthful of black and red poisonous blood.

The Hungry Ghost King's roar was not just a sound wave attack, the toxins hidden in the sound waves are the most deadly.

A smell of sour smell, as if the smell of rotten eggs rotten and fermented dissipated with the roar. Everyone who absorbed this smell was dizzy and weak.

The original poison gas accumulated in the stomach sac of the Hungry Ghost King can melt all things and transform it into its power. At this time, it releases the poison gas accumulated throughout its life, which means that the Hungry Ghost King has given up his talent and swallowing ability. It is not possible to recover overnight.

"Come out and help!"

Wei Wei swallowed a pill of detoxification pill that he carried with him and shouted to the surroundings.

"Bang"

The few remaining heads of the Hungry Ghost King exploded like shattered watermelons, and the dark pus and blood shot out more than ten meters like a fountain, sprinkled on the poisoned Jiangshi and Yinshan disciples around him, as if they were splashed with sulfuric acid, and the bones and muscles were corroded and painful.

"Uncle Second, is it okay!"

In the darkness, three men and two women, five young men in special combat uniforms, walked out. One of them was carrying a narrow sniper and walked a few steps, trotting to Weiwei and asked with concern.

"Be careful, that hungry ghost is not dead!"

Hearing Wei Wei's prompt, the young man looked at the place where the body of the Hungry Ghost King was incredibly.

The headless hungry ghost king raised his arm with difficulty, and his sharp nails penetrated deep into the raised belly, and then he tore it as if he had used all his strength.

Suddenly, the blackened belly was opened into a gap, and what was exposed was not the internal organs, but the deep darkness.

After doing all this, the Hungry Ghost King finally used up his last bit of strength and fell to the ground.

The soul of the old Taoist Xuanxing was so weak that he could only see a phantom. He waved his hand and captured the true spirit of the Hungry Ghost King.

"Uncle Master!"

Shoujue weakly called to the old Taoist soul body. Although he was not stained with the pus and blood of the Hungry Ghost King, he was also poisoned by the hungry ghost.

"Oh, forgot, after all, you still call me uncle!"

The old Taoist looked at Shou Jue, raised his hand and waved his hand. Shou Jue and the only remaining Yinshan disciple flew backwards and merged into the darkness.
Chapter completed!