When Gui Sanyuan and Beauty Auntie saw this, they were shocked and looked nervous.

The ghost eyes in front of you are not the real ghost eyes.

Because the ghost eye cannot leave its location, it appears here, but its phantom.

Therefore, the power is far less than the real ghost eyes.

Otherwise, Murong Yan and others would be scattered in an instant as long as they were shining with the light of the ghost eyes.

Because of this, its defense is not as high as expected.

If it is really pierced, the ghosts on our side can recover and will not be suppressed.

By that time, the only ones who were tragic were Gui Sanyuan, Beauty Aunt and others.

Therefore, the ghost eyes were frightened to see, afraid that I would really pierce the ghost eyes.

But on our side, everyone who is conscious is looking forward to it and hopes that I can succeed.

Endure the pain caused by the light of the ghost eyes and pray for me.

However, just half a meter away from the ghost eye.

The peach wood sword in my hand could no longer support that strange power.

"Click".

The peach wood sword in his hand actually broke inch by inch and turned into ashes.

Then, the ghost's pupils shrank again, and a powerful aura emerged again.

My whole body seemed to be hit by a mountain, and I felt like my whole body was about to break.

"ah!"

With a scream, the whole person fell down from a high altitude again.

"Old Ding!"

Lao Feng hurriedly came over with his chest.

Murong Yan was also very worried about my situation, but under the black light.

She is so wise that she can't control her actions.

Even the sound is difficult to make at this moment.

At the same time, the rest of us and others also showed a hint of regret.

It's just a little bit short of it, it's almost a little bit late to the ghost's eye.

But in the end, it still failed.

On the other hand, Ghost Eyes, Ghost Sanyuan, Beauty Aunt, etc. were relieved.

He even showed an excitement on his face, and some of the demons even mocked him: "Overbial power!"

"A mere Taoist master practices the realm, and still wants to hurt my holy eyes?"

"The power of the Holy Eye, is it something like you who can blaspheme?"

"One minute is left, let me kill this kid in person!"

"No, let me do it, I'm going to eat him. Use his soul to practice!"

"Hahaha! All of this is destined. It's a mistake for you to come here!"

“…”

The demons seemed to see their own victory, and they began to mock each other, even dividing their prey.

I was extremely angry and knew that time was getting tighter.

Because some weaker ghosts have already lost their souls under the light of the ghost eyes.

After dragging on, there are more ghosts scattered.

These are all good ghosts, they are ghosts who maintain the continuation of darkness.

Every time one dies, it will affect the ghost order in an area.

I gritted my teeth secretly, endured the severe pain from my whole body, and stood up with the help of Lao Feng.

At the same time, I heard me speak to Lao Feng again: "Lao Feng, let's come again!"

Lao Feng also knew that the situation was urgent, so he nodded again and took a few steps back...

And I suddenly pulled out the spirit-sucking knife from my waist.

This dagger is extremely sharp and is not comparable to that of a peach wood sword.

With this dagger, it shouldn't be broken again.

I thought so in my mind, but what I didn't expect was.

As soon as the Spirit-Sucking Knife was used, I felt a cold air sweeping across my body.

This cold air is very familiar, and it is unique to the Spirit-Sucking Sword.

I felt it when I practiced the Burning Heaven Art.

It’s just strange that the cold air seems to be very excited at this moment.

It seemed to be alive and became extremely restless.

More importantly, the cold air seemed to echo the Burning Heaven Technique in my body, and seemed to be integrated.

I felt a little shocked, I didn't know what was going on.

But when I run the burning weather, inject it into the spirit-absorbing knife, and prepare to take action.

The spirit-absorbing sword actually changed, and suddenly a blood-red halo appeared on the surface of the spirit-absorbing sword.

It's like a divine light treasure, strange and abnormal.

Even Murong Yan in the distance looked surprised when he saw him.

As the successor of the Yin Zi Sect, it was the first time she saw the spirit-absorbing knife appearing halo, and she also felt its restless and cold aura.

Although it is very strange, very strange.

But time is tight now and there is not much time to think about it.

After exercising the Burning Heaven Practice, he saw Lao Feng set up his posture again, and rushed up without hesitation.

"Hahaha, this stupid pen is still ready to try it!"

"It's useless. Your little cultivation is okay to eat shit. You want to hurt me. You call me Shengyan!"

"I don't know what's wrong!"

"In a while, he must pay the price for his current behavior..."

"Thirty seconds left!"

“…”

I ignored it, took a step forward and jumped up hard.

And this time, I jumped higher and my murderous aura became stronger. The spirit-sucking knife in my hand turned into a red spike, pointing straight at the ghost's eyes...

This should be the last blow, if this blow fails.

Then our action will really fail.

And everyone here will die.

Murong Yan and others will also die under this strange dark light of ghost eyes.

As for Lao Feng and I, we are not the opponents of Gui Sanyuan, Meiren Aunt and others.

All, I clenched my teeth and released almost all my strength.

At this moment, my whole body exploded, and the burning weather kept coming out, and my whole body looked like a sword blade.

The old wind below looked at me, and Murong Yan, Ye Feng, Zhou Yun and other conscious ghosts in the distance were all looking at me.

Everyone's eyes were staring at my spirit-absorbing knife with red light.

Time seemed to be still, and everyone held their breath.

And I was gradually approaching the ghost eye.

The power of the ghost eyes kept shaking like ripples.

One wave after another, the feeling was very uncomfortable and depressing.

I even felt like I was stabbing my needles, without the power of the ghost eyes, it made my muscles all over my body feel relieved.

However, I did not let go or give up.

With a killing heart, the short-term pain could not stop me at all.

The spirit sword fixed the power of the ghost eyes, and before that, it broke like a peach wood sword, but became even more dazzling.
To be continued...