"Wuwuwu--" The howling ghost rushed out of the slant, and explored the sharp claws to capture the soul stone and threw it to Ruotao on the deck. The ghost-swalking tiger soul-transforming stone was captured by the great ghost. Ruotao took over, and the three could be said to be a cooperation between Wujian.

In this way, Guan Heng continued to search for the strongest traces of the six-eyed black pompet under the water, and continued to fight with them, allowing the ghost-swallowing tiger to successfully capture the two evil spirits of the illusion fog.

"Calling now, four evil spirits should have been arrested, right?" Guan Heng thought to himself: "If there is another one, Qinghuang Soul Body can control them to create an illusion that meets me, so that she and I can talk again."

Thinking of this, Guan Heng couldn't help but stoke his whole body again, as if he felt Guan Heng's momentum. The largest six-eyed black pompet that had been hiding before, that is, the injured big guy, finally rushed out with a huge wave!

"Gugugugu-ao!!" This black pompet can be called the king of its own tribe. When he fought with Guan Heng and others for the first time, he fled in disgrace. He really lost all his face. At this moment, with the determination to die, it also appeared in front of a strong enemy, hoping to completely kill the other party and prove its strength.

"Come on, big fish-" Guan Heng swung his palm at this time, and he hissed and shouted: "Today, I will let this area of ​​water become your burial, body, earth!!"

"Hu——" As soon as Guan Heng finished speaking, the human swords merged and broke through the waves and rushed straight towards the six-eyed black pombe. The opponent suddenly saw that the Hongyun Sword was extremely sharp. Guan Heng's momentum was earth-shaking. He immediately roared and slapped the water with his fish tail, and instantly faced the sword light.

"Bang!!" The edge of the Hongyun Sword hit the forehead of the Black Pompeo King at an extremely fast speed, but was blocked by the crimson-red qi-encapsulated head of the giant beast in the water. It could not be transferred to the point of being able to move forward. In an instant, the blade actually curved to the side and almost broke.

"So what about the crimson demon fish? Don't stop my wish!! Break it for me-"

With Guan Heng's roar, the golden light flashed one after another, and the Hongyun Sword seemed to have gained a strong replenishment. In an instant, the sword edge twisted like a drill, and with a puff sound, it crushed the hard bones of the Black Pompoon King's skull like a rotating sound.

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"The Phantom Evil Spirit, where is the fifth Phantom Evil Spirit I need?!" Guan Heng was anxious at this time, but he could not find any trace of the evil spirit around the broken remains of the black pompet. However, at this moment, a large amount of black pompet poison blood rushed towards Guan Heng.

"No, hurry up and eat a few seven-leafed waterweed plants to prevent poisoning." Guan Heng thought of this, and hurriedly reached into his arms and took out the things, stuffing them all into his mouth.

"Swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-" But in the next moment, Guan Heng suddenly heard an abnormal sound from the water scattered with black pompeople poisonous blood around him, as if something very fast was lingering and moving repeatedly.

"What is that?" Guan Heng swallowed the detoxification weeds at this time, and his heart moved slightly: "Is it the evil spirit of the illusion fog?"

"Buzz buzz--" The ripples in the water trembled, and the sound was difficult to distinguish from left to right. The evil spirit of the illusion fog that was staying in the belly of the brute pomroval king was obviously not an ordinary character. He actually knew how to hide with the turbid water surface of the brute pomroval blood and wait for an opportunity to attack the other party.

"Hmph, it's just a mere evil spirit who dares to play tricks in front of me?" At this moment, Guan Heng was no longer impatient. He suddenly returned the Hongyun Sword into the sheath, and then roared in the water to touch his fists: "Uhhhhhh--"

"Swish swish swish swish--" When he said it, at that time, countless heavy water runes appeared on Guan Heng's body. The strange light instantly swept across the surrounding rivers and actually shook all the blood of the black pombe, leaving the illusion fog evil spirit that was wandering in a hurry to hide.

"Where can you go when I see you?" Just at this moment, Guan Heng's tongue burst into thunder and roared: "Stop—"

"Huh!!" The golden light ghost in the palm suddenly produced a strong suction force, and he took the evil spirit of the illusion fog into his hand. Guan Heng snorted coldly: "You can't run away now."

"Crash-Crash!" The moment Guan Heng jumped back to the deck from the water, he threw the evil soul ball in his palm towards the ghost-swalking tiger: "Track it."

"Ao!" In the midst of lightning, the ghost-swalking tiger rushed forward and used the evil-breaking power to imprison the fifth evil spirit, turning it into a stone of the soul, and fell to the ground in an instant.

"Huh..." Guan Heng breathed a long sigh of relief at this time, and he murmured to himself: "No more or less, I just gathered five evil spirits of illusion, I hope there are enough."

"Guan Heng, you're doing a good job." Agou threw a water bag to the other party at this time. Seeing Guan Heng pouring several big mouthfuls, he said: "You can fight so many demon fish in the water in a short time. Whether it is based on your strength and the sharpness of the Hongyun Sword, you must have good tactical responses."

"Haha, I went into the water to kill the six-eyed black pompet in order to seize those evil spirits." Guan Heng said with a smile: "If it were the same as Brother Agou, you would have been standing on the deck and punched one by one with a punch from the air, you would have already settled it."

"Okay, okay, you two don't have to brag about each other anymore." Shang Tianlin smiled and said, "Ruotao and I both heard calluses in these words."

Upon hearing this, Guan Heng and Agou shouted in unison: "You talk nonsense!"

"No more, look at what the baby white ghost is doing?" Ruotao suddenly pointed to the water and said, "Young Master, why haven't you taken it back into the copper urn?"

"Oh no, I forgot for a moment..." After realizing the negligence, Guan Heng was about to summon the baby white ghost to fly back, but at this moment, the baby white ghost baby suddenly roared on the water, attracting everyone's eyes.

In an instant, the white ghost in the white ghost danced with his hands, and immediately captured a large amount of the black pomrose poisonous blood in the water into his soul. Suddenly, a trace of blood-red aura was mixed into the white light of the white ghost shadow. Guan Heng and the others were stunned.

"The two little hands of the infant white ghost can indeed generate suction and absorb blood from the strong man's body. Before that, I already knew this when I took it with the enemy to fight, but it..."

Guan Heng was thinking about the intention of Yingbaigui at this time, and the guys suddenly flew back in front of him, and then shouted a few times: "Zhizhizhi—"

"What?!" Before Guan Heng could react with everyone, the infant white ghost seemed to be doing a performance. He suddenly turned around in the air for a few times, and finally plunged into the water with a thud.

"Baby white ghost, don't you like swimming?"
Chapter completed!