After only ten breaths of effort, the Huangquanzong disciple suddenly twitched all over, and then cut off his vitality, lying motionless on the ground. And there was nothing in his body at this moment, even the colorful intestines were torn out by himself, looking terrifying.
The pitch-black energy is still burning on him, as if it will continue to grow old.
Shoo...
A round of black light, one after another, flew out of the Tianluo Sealing Array, and shot at the disciples in Huangquan with incomparable precision.
The disciples were so frightened that they got up and fled, shouting for help from the elder.
How can Hua Feichen have the time to save their lives. At this moment, he and Yin Lesheng are still being chased by Yang Kai and can’t breathe, even if they know that those disciples are suffering from the devastation of ghosts. There is nothing that can be done.
But even if he is free at the moment, there is no way to save those disciples.
For the disciples of Huangquan School, the devouring of ghosts is the most terrifying torture and the most unbearable method of death. This is related to the techniques they practice and the secret treasures they practice.
But this is the root of Huangquan after all, so which disciple doesn't practice
There was a scream, but this time it was not the ghosts, but the disciples of the Huangquan School who had been eaten by ghosts.
In just 30 breaths of effort, the hands of Huangquan Sect were broken by a small amount, all of them were beaten to death because of the damage to the Huangquan Purgatory Flag.
But the big array is still running.
Tianluo's exclusion of the big formation is a rather peculiar formation, and it is also extremely flexible. Five people can line up. Ten people can also form an array. Twenty people can also...
So even if there were a lot of deaths here, the formation didn't stop running.
It's just that the color of the black ball seems to have faded a lot, and it is already vaguely visible that there are three figures flying violently in a fierce confrontation.
The staff on their own side suddenly died for a little and a half, and the remaining Huangquan Sect disciples were naturally frightened. They knew that if they didn't run away, they would be no different from the dead brothers. Sooner or later, they will be backlashed and die.
But Hua Feichen didn't speak, where would they dare to escape? If they really want to escape at this time, they will definitely be hunted down by the entire Huangquan Sect, so they can only grit their teeth to support them.
"Summon the ghost king, a bunch of idiots!" Yin Lesheng suddenly cursed.
Those Huangquanzong disciples were all shocked when they heard the words, and then a decisive expression flashed across their faces, and suddenly they all choked Lingju, and the whole body was surging.
Immediately afterwards, a mouthful of blood spurted from their mouths. Spray to the black ball.
The red blood was imprinted in the black ball, like rain falling into the sea, and disappeared quickly.
However, the soul of the banner in the black ball was constantly boiled and roared as if it had been stimulated.
Hua Feichen flew over at the right time and stood in front of Yang Kai. Yin Lesheng quickly withdrew and backed away, looking at Yang Kai with a bitter expression on his face. next moment. A ghost banner suddenly appeared in his hand.
It is the symbol of the disciples in Huangquan, Huangquan Purgatory Banner.
He held the ghost flag with both hands, also with a mouth, spouting a mouthful of blood at his secret treasure, and under the sudden wave, the ghost flag opened in the wind.
Huh Huh...
Suddenly there was a rhythmic sound from the ghost flags, which was like the sound of breathing, which made people feel very weird.
And with the sound of this sound, the rich black energy in the black ball and countless flag souls seemed to be attracted by something, and they gathered towards the yellow spring purgatory flag in Yin Lesheng's hand.
In less than a moment, all the black spirits and spirits disappeared.
The place where Yang Kai's three people are. The vision was clear and bright, and only a white light curtain of Taiyi Yugui Bowl was left covering the earth, blocking the space.
Yang happily jumped on his head, instinctively aware of some dangerous feelings. When he was fighting with Hua Feichen, he took a leisurely look at Yin Lesheng, only to see Yin Lesheng grinning and shouted: "Yang Kai, look at you now. I'm not dead."
When his words fell, the yellow spring purgatory banner in his hand suddenly burst into a cloud of black fog, and in the black fog, two scarlet eyes suddenly flashed with strange light, as if they could swallow a human spirit. , People can't look away.
Immediately afterwards, two huge ghost claws protruded from the black fog.
As he flirted around, a huge figure appeared.
This figure is more than five feet tall, and it's pitch black, but it's an abomination. There is even a single horn that is curved upside down on the forehead, with fangs all over the mouth. When the figure appears, it gives people a very depressive feeling.
The surrounding air seemed to drop to freezing point in an instant.
Huh...
A white gas sprayed out of the figure's nostrils, freezing the void unexpectedly.
"Ghost King!" Fu Lao's eyes shrank, knowing that the people of Huangquan Sect were desperate, otherwise they wouldn't sacrifice such a secret technique. Once this secret technique comes out, either you die or I die.
This ghost king is different from the ghost king in the ancient passage. The ghost king in the ancient passage is naturally generated. After years of cultivation to such a powerful cultivation level, the present one is controlled by many disciples of Huangquan Sect. The souls of the flags merged out.
It is undeniable that the breath that this ghost king exudes is so powerful that it is comparable to the three-tiered emperor's strongest. When that yin aura swept, even the old Fu who was watching the game outside couldn't help but shiver.
On the contrary, Lin'er, who had a lower cultivation level, was fine, but a faint light shone on her body. It seemed that it was the shroud of this light that made her avoid the fate of being eroded by Yin Qi.
"Uncle Master, help me!" Yin Le shouted sharply.
Hua Feichen immediately flicked a move and forced Yang Kai back. With a flash of stature, he retreated directly to Yin Lesheng's side and hit his chest with a fist.
puff…
The blood spurted from Hua Feichen's mouth, spraying on the ghost king's body, making the ghost king's breath a lot more.
Under Ling Jue's pinch, Hua Feichen and Yin Lesheng looked solemn, and they seemed to have some resonance, establishing an inexplicable connection with the ghost king.
Yang Kai stood on the spot with a solemn expression, his eyes rolled steadily, and he kept looking at the ghost king.
It is worthy of being the top sect of the Eastern Region, with such a bizarre secret technique. He thought he had a chance to win, but he didn't want to have such a change.
Over there, Yin Lesheng gritted his teeth and shouted: "Yang Kai, I didn't expect you to be so strong, but can you beat the ghost king? This is all the power of my Huangquan Sect more than a dozen people, you will definitely die!"
Yang Kai hummed: "You have said this several times today, isn't this young master still standing here?"
Yin Lesheng was so angry that he was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He moved his hands wisely and shouted, "Death!"
When the words fell, the ghost king's eyes burst into red light, and he rushed towards Yang Kai like a puppet.
"Swallow it for me!" Yang Kai pointed his hand, and the countless Soul Eater insects flew out, forming a cloud of insects in the air, and collided head-on with the Ghost King.
Boom...
The worm cloud suddenly collapsed, and countless soul-eaters were knocked out and fell to the ground, life and death unknown.
On the contrary, the ghost king has nothing to do, and the remaining power remains undiminished.
After all, the worm cloud is composed of countless soul-eaters, and its structure is not tight. How can it withstand such a collision, it will naturally disperse at once, and it looks like it is vulnerable.
Yin Lesheng laughed and said, "Let you be arrogant, let you be presumptuous, you deserve to have today."
The implication of the words seems to be that Yang Kaijue has no physiology.
Yang Kai sneered at the corner of his mouth, staring indifferently at the ghost king who leaped forward, motionless.
Yin Lesheng's laughter stopped abruptly, staring at the front with wide-open eyes, only to see that the ghost king was covered with that kind of pitch-black insects at some point. It was obvious that they had quietly fallen on the frontal collision.
Click...
There was a sound of spring silkworms biting mulberry leaves, and the ghost king who was rushing showed a very painful expression, opened his mouth and howled, and the speed suddenly slowed down a lot.
"This..." Yin Lesheng was stunned. He didn't expect those weird bugs to be so powerful that even the Ghost King could swallow it.
Hua Feichen's face was bright and dark, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. Suddenly he thought of something, and exclaimed: "Soul Eater, this is Soul Eater!"
He is an expert in the two-level realm of Emperor Zun. He has cultivated for many years, and his experience is naturally rich. It is not surprising that he knows Soul Eater.
He didn't recognize it at first, after all, these soul-eaters were really different from what he had seen from the classics. Both their size and brutality were comparable to those recorded in the atypical classics.
Until this moment, he had a flash of inspiration.
After knowing that it was a Soul Eater, Hua Feichen's expression became very flustered.
Yin Lesheng might not know how powerful the Soul Eater is, but he knows that Huangquan Purgatory Flags and ghosts are most afraid of this stuff. No wonder so many disciples were brutally murdered before, it turned out that this kind of thing was causing trouble.
When he was speaking, the soul eaters that had been knocked out and dropped to the ground also slowly climbed up, fluttered their wings, buzzed out, and rushed towards the ghost king.
In an instant, the huge ghost king was covered by the Soul Eater, and only two scarlet eyes were still faintly discernible.
Being eaten by the Soul Eater, the ghost king seemed to be a little less under the control of Yin Lesheng and Hua Feichen. He kept howling and twisting, looking extremely painful.
Hua Feichen knew that the situation was not good, and hurriedly shouted: "A battle!"
As soon as the Soul Eater came out, they couldn't afford it at all. After a long time, the ghost king was afraid that there would be no scum left to be chewed, and then he and Yin Lesheng would also have to suffer from the devastation of thousands of ghosts.
More than a dozen disciples died in front of him, and Hua Feichen didn't want to follow in the footsteps.
Yin Lesheng was also a wise man, and he naturally knew the power of the relationship, so he immediately joined forces with Hua Feichen to force the Ghost King to attack.
Roar…
With a roar, the two eyes of the ghost king became more red, as if pouring blood, it no longer paid attention to the interference of the soul eater, but directly flew towards Yang Kai, in the middle of the air, the huge ghost claw stretched out a hand and held it. , A dark sickle suddenly appeared in his hand, and he slashed towards Yang Kai in the air. (To be continued.)