A ghost head rushed the fastest and rushed in front of Ji Hao covered in thick black smoke.
Ji Hao casually slashed out with his sword, and a large golden flame spurted out. The ghost's head howled and exploded into countless black filaments, and flowed backwards with a strange roar. Ji Hao watched helplessly as he rushed back into a Xuan Yin Gathering Evil flag. Almost in the blink of an eye, an identical ghost head emerged from the flag and continued to rush towards Ji Hao with a strange roar.
The long sword was swung, and an arc-shaped sword light slashed across it. More than a dozen ghost heads were chopped, and countless black tobacco pipes flowed backwards. After flying back to the flag, they rolled and twisted. More than a dozen ghost heads were born and continued to drag. A large piece of thick smoke rushed towards Ji Hao.
"It's interesting!" Ji Hao's sun eyes opened between his brows, and a large golden light shone in front of him. Thousands of ghost heads were shrouded in golden light, melting rapidly like snow lions under the scorching sun, and quickly turned into black smoke and flew back, but In just a snap of his fingers, these ghost heads flew out of the flag again, and continued to rush toward Ji Hao while shaking and roaring.
Ji Hao snorted coldly, formed the sound of thunder with his left hand, and swung it casually, and dozens of the fastest and most powerful Yu Yu Shen Lei came out. The lightning was like a sword, and it struck down hard, hundreds of ghost heads were chopped off. It was shattered into pieces, but only in the blink of an eye, these chopped ghost heads were reborn in the banner.
The laughter of Bailongjiang God came from the thick black smoke: "Fellow Taoist, all the evil spirits in the Xuanyin Jusha Banner are immortal and exist forever. With your magical power, even if you hold a pure Yang It’s impossible for the treasure to harm them at all.”
After a pause, Bailongjiang Shen smiled with a hint of greed: "How about this? Fellow Taoist, I will dedicate the sword in my hand and the robe on my body to this king, and I will risk being held accountable by Lord Gonggong afterwards, so that my fellow Taoist can be safe." Would you like to leave here?"
Ji Hao laughed angrily: "You did have your plan right!"
Bailongjiang Shen was silent for a while, and asked a little embarrassedly: "What kind of treasure is Wishful Thinking? Ruyi poor Taoist knows it, but what is this abacus? Is it a kind of calculation?"
Ji Hao opened his mouth. There was no way to explain what he said, so he didn't bother to tremble with Bailongjiang God.
Are these ghosts immortal and eternal? That's because the Xuanyin Jusha Flag keeps swallowing the ghost heads chopped off by Ji Hao, sucking all the scattered ghost energy back to the flag surface, and constantly rebirths these ghost heads!
Other than that, it seems that there is nothing powerful about the Xuanyin Jusha Banner.
After sneering a few times, Ji Hao looked in the direction where Bailongjiang Shen and his sons were just now, straightened up the Nine Yang Dang Demon Sword and slashed forward, then strode forward and rushed dozens of steps in the blink of an eye. With Ji Hao's current physical strength, even if he didn't use the teleportation power such as being so close to the end of the world, he could still reach a distance of dozens of miles in one step.
After rushing out for dozens of steps, Ji Hao was shocked to find that he was still surrounded by black smoke, and the rich black air enveloped all directions. Except for the golden light of Jiuyang Wugou's blazing fire, there was not a trace of black smoke within a hundred feet. The top of his head, Under his feet, front and back, left and right, everywhere he could see was black smoke.
Neither Bailongjiang God nor his sons can be seen.
In the soul space, the voice of the shadow slowly sounded: "Three black dragons, Liuren Yinsha silk, Xuanyin Jusha flag, these things put together, I just remembered a person, in the chaotic era before the creation of the world, this person Si is also quite famous."
"Oh? Who?" Ji Hao asked subconsciously.
"Three Yin Old Taoist." Xuying said slowly: "His body is a three-headed Xuanyin black-armored demon dragon that grew up in the chaos of Hongmeng. The magical powers and spells he practices are all Xuanyin attributes. After turning into a human form, he will survive in the chaos. As time goes by, those innate demon gods are called Sanyin Lao Dao."
With an unfounded sigh, Xuying sighed: "I think back then, Sanyin Lao Taoist fought with me for a Xuanyin Soul-Breaking Spear, and was beaten to pieces by me with a punch. I thought his bloodline would be extinct, but I didn't expect that he would be killed. Before I killed him, I still left such a bloodline inheritance!"
'Hey', Ji Hao laughed dryly, this old guy.
Grinning, Ji Hao continued to ask: "What...are you doing with him to grab the Xuanyin Soul-Breaking Gun?"
After a moment of silence, Xuying muttered in a low voice, a little embarrassed: "I have always been interested in all weapons, whether it is swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, or spears. When I see them, I want to get them and dance with them. Things that have no owner." , he fought with me and accidentally punched a little too hard."
Ji Hao's heart trembled when he heard this. A powerful person who could leave his name in chaos was beaten to death by you with a slightly too strong punch. Are you just bragging about how strong you are from the side?
In just a few words of gossip, there were more and more ghosts in all directions, and the cold air emanating from them became stronger and stronger.
What surprised Ji Hao was that he swung the Nine Yang Demonic Sword and slashed at the heads of these ghosts. At first, the sword could severely damage them and turn them into large smoke, but now he could only chop them into pieces like cutting a watermelon. Two slices.
However, countless black tobacco shreds were connected between the two ghost heads. Accompanied by the unpleasant ghost whistle, the split ghost head returned to its original shape as soon as it was closed inward. There was no sign of damage to the vitality after being burned by the sun's essence fire. .
"Bailongjiang God, your Xuanyin Gathering Evil Banner is really amazing. These ghost heads are not afraid of my sun essence fire?"
Ji Hao couldn't help but exclaimed in admiration sincerely.
"I'm still afraid." Bailongjiang God's voice seemed to come from a very far away place. It sounded far away, at least tens of thousands of miles away: "But have you forgotten where this place is? This is the deepest part of Bailongjiang Eye. There is endless Yin evil energy in this place, these ghost heads are cast from the tens of billions of Yin souls that I have collected over the years, how much sun essence fire can you drive?"
"Unless you can evaporate my Bailongjiang River and tens of thousands of its tributaries with one sword, you can't break my Xuanyin Gathering Evil Banner." Bailongjiang God said honestly: "The sword in your hand is really powerful. , It’s a pity that your magic power is not worthy of this treasure.”
Sighing softly, Bailongjiang Shen said calmly: "If it falls into the hands of a few powerful people I know, and if they hold the sword in your hand, I will not dare to go against them. I will directly kneel down and beg for mercy to save my life. But fellow Taoist haha , you are not qualified to make me kneel down and beg for mercy."
Ji Hao's face tightened and he looked around.
Bailongjiang Shen's words were very direct and frank. It was obvious that although this guy was treacherous, he was indeed a real villain.
He had to find a way to break Bailongjiang God's Xuanyin Gathering Evil Flag, and then torture him about the usage of the large formation in the square outside. Most importantly, he wanted to ask from Bailongjiang God's mouth what the Gonggong clan had arranged. How many such formations are ambushed.
But before Ji Hao could think of a way to break the situation, black mist suddenly rolled in all directions, spinning rapidly like a whirlpool.
Ji Hao, who was trapped in the black mist, felt that the world was spinning in all directions. The time and space around him were undergoing strange distortions, which caused his body to spin around and his brain seemed to be spinning along with it.
A shrill scream of ghosts was heard, and several ghost heads rushed towards the fire lotus that Jiuyang Wugouyi turned into. They opened their mouths and sucked hard, and actually sucked in the sun essence fire released by Jiuyang Wugouyi. Walked a little bit.
(End of chapter)