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Chapter 764 You are crazy

But now it seems that Lin Fei is just relying on the power of his magic weapons.

Chang An sneered in his heart and stepped forward with great strides.

The center of the Black and White Mountain and River Formation Map is still thousands of miles away. It is a darker area than the surrounding area. The ghost energy is like a tide. The ghost kings are constantly born from the ten thousand ghosts. They raise their heads and roar, and their charred bones surge from all directions, forming solid bone barriers in the center of the world. There are also a sea of ​​thick black blood formed by the essence and blood of all living things, which pour out from the barriers and devour the ten directions of heaven and earth.

In less than a stick of incense, the world completely changed. Not to mention that Guangcheng Zhenren and others maintained the immortality of the world, even if Lin Fei and the other two were going forward, it would be extremely difficult.

Chang An believed that Lin Fei was incompetent. He thought to himself that he would act according to the opportunity along the way. When he saw the true spirit of the formation map, he could not place all his hopes on Lin Fei.

After making up his mind, Chang An swung his sword and a dark red sword light slashed out. It seemed slow but was actually sharp and sharp, cutting into the endlessly rolling ghost energy in front of him. The sword light exploded, and the shadows of several ferocious beasts roared out, swallowing the ghost energy within a radius of hundreds of feet.

The road ahead had already broken, and the ghost energy scattered everywhere like dark fog. Chang'an handed the bone sword in his hand forward. The dark red light flashed by, and the bone sword body scattered into eighteen bone rings. The bone ring was white and fierce. They rose in the wind and turned into the size of a wheel, stretching out in a row. At first glance, it seemed as if eighteen layers of jade white steps were spread out in the air. On each step, there was a beast soul guarding it, which was hideous and fierce, protecting the bone rings so tight that they were not airtight. All ghosts were not invaded and ghost energy did not seep.

Chang An took the lead and walked up. Whenever he took a step forward, the bone ring at the tail would automatically fly forward and continue to explore the road. Lin Fei and Sun Qing were leisurely in their postures, like walking in the garden, walking slowly on the stairs of the bone ring. Whenever Chang An saw it, the stuffiness in his chest was even better.

The ghosts who continued to move forward for a hundred miles and rushed towards the three of them became stronger and stronger. From the beginning of entering the realm of the Ghost King, they had already had the strength of two or three revolutions of the Golden Pill, which was no longer able to be killed with one sword. Countless ghosts emerged one after another, and were constantly born from the ghost energy. The bone sword steps stretched under their feet were finally unable to support them. Chang An could only wrap them together into nine steps, each layer was guarded by two beast souls.

He continued to move forward for less than a hundred miles, and Chang'an's speed slowed down, no longer as fast as the first one.

What appeared in front of them was a continuous rolling ghost energy, like a surging sea tide, countless ghosts were floating and sinking, revealing their ferocious faces. At least four heads and three transformations of the ghost king showed his head from it, and two heads were constantly devouring ghosts to enhance their cultivation. The other two looked at them and roared and rushed over.

Chang'an's face gradually became solemn, and the severity of the road was far beyond his imagination. He changed his mind and sacrificed his twenty-one golden-winged white bone banners. The black banners were stirred and supported in the sky. The dazzling golden light shot out from it. As Chang'an shook the black banners, three golden-winged rocs flew out from it. The roar moved the sky and rushed towards the two ghost kings.

The golden-winged white bone banner shook, and a powerful force poured out from it, pouring into the three golden-winged white bone roc. Suddenly, the golden-white bone-burned big roc was exhausted, and the body suddenly surged, hundreds of feet long. The wings of the roc were shaken, and the bones were like sharp blades, piercing through the void. Their claws were extremely sharp, and they could grab one of the Ghost King's arms!

But infinite ghost energy came, and the Ghost King and thousands of evil ghosts floated in it. After the ghost dissipated, it turned into a mass of ghost energy and returned to heaven and earth, and then was born again, and it was repeated and endlessly killed.

The bone ring stairs stretched out from the bone sword have completely stopped in the air and cannot move forward any further. The eighteen strange beasts are also tired of dealing with the hundreds of ghosts that are almost at the realm of the Ghost King.

It takes a lot of true energy to control the golden-winged white bone banner. Chang'an's forehead had beads of sweat the size of beans fell. He gritted his teeth, turned his head and almost cursed.

On the steps made of bone swords, Lin Fei stood not far behind Chang An. A bright moon hung above his head, with a lingering light. The sword light was like the moon, but it only enveloped him and Sun Qing. Even the steps did not overflow, and there was no intention of helping. Sun Qing was fine, but what made Chang An even more angry was Lin Fei. He looked around, just like a tourist coming to a fresh place, only looking at the scenery.

Chang An had a bad temper. Seeing this scene, his anger erupted in an instant. He said angrily: "Hey, I'll say you..."

"Go away!"

Unexpectedly, before Chang An finished speaking, Lin Fei suddenly frowned and said, as if he was dissatisfied with Chang An's stagnation here.

Walk?

Chang An's eyebrows suddenly stood up, where to go?!

In their front, back, left and right, all directions, there was a sea of ​​ghost energy rolling, and tens of thousands of ghosts were born from them. This number only refers to ghosts that have reached the level of ghost generals. Below the ghost generals, there are countless like ants, and there are countless.

In this ghost sea, there are two ghost kings gradually approaching, and there is a more terrifying aura spreading further away. It is not easy to be able to stagnate here and protect themselves. If you force yourself forward and not be killed by the ghost king, you will be consumed and killed by these densely packed ghosts!

Chang An didn't listen at all, and had to continue to kill the ghost according to his own ideas and move forward slowly. However, Lin Fei suddenly waved and penetrated a moon-white sword light into the bone sword under his feet. Then, Chang An was shocked to find that the bone sword under his feet was shocked and wrapped in a hazy sword light. Without his command, it gathered again into a three-meter-long bone sword. The eighteen ferocious beasts seemed to be extremely afraid, and all curled up into the bone sword, allowing the bone sword to rush out. With one breath, they were far away from where they were just standing, galloping forward for hundreds of miles, and rushed into the deepest part of the ghost sea!

"Are you crazy?!"

Chang An looked at the ghosts that were rushing over like a tide, and the two dark-faced ghost kings, with an extremely ferocious face, and his face suddenly turned pale.

The golden-winged white bone banner started to rush, and twenty-one demon banners looked like huge black horses, completely covering the top of the three of them. The three golden-winged white bone roc shook their huge wings and surrounded them around, forming a huge golden fortress on three sides. Whenever ghosts approached, they were wiped out and turned into ghost energy.

I saw the ghost energy in the sky and the phantom of the golden-winged roc constantly clashing, and the ghosts were constantly disappearing, but the rich golden color was also consumed by the ghost energy, and even the golden light of the roc on the demon banner became much dimmed.
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