() Han Bai's natal soul moved and flashed not far from the Silver Ghost. Han Bai was not afraid at all. Needless to say, he had the strength to fight and create shapes. Even if he was more soul power, he was not weaker than the Silver Ghost, so he was fearless.

Han Bai sneered faintly: "When you surrounded my valley, have you ever thought that you would be killed by me? Your soul skills are good, I want to have a good experience."

"You are so arrogant." Yin Gui said in a cold voice: "My Yin Kui Sect is one of the evil demon sects. If you have to cause trouble, how could we come to us!"

Han Bai shook his head and said, "My son, I am overestimating my ability. I plan with Li Che and I should have the ability to bear the consequences. Now, you will bear my last anger for what he does."

"I'm so arrogant, I'm going to come and see how powerful you are."

The silver ghost turned into a shadow and lurked into the black water, and came with extreme movements, with murderous intent soaring into the sky.

Seeing this, Han Bai's clothes fluttered and stood there quietly, with a silence brewing intimidating power, and all directions were quiet.

"drink!"

The silver ghost shouted lightly and took the lead, and his body turned into a foul light, extremely dark, in mid-air.

The silver ghost formed a form in the blink of an eye, which was a ball of dirty light, which filled the void in the blink of an eye, and was in a bad mood.

"Rumbling"

The dirty light flashed, and a tsunami-like sound suddenly came out. It was very huge, making people buzz with their ears.

"Swish"

The dirty light shone, and suddenly, bad luck soared into the sky, making waves of sounds in the entire void.

"What a powerful dirt light, so deep soul power, I deserve to be an old guy, and I still have some level."

Han Bai was not surprised to see this, but instead sighed that the Silver Ghost's move was a strategic surprise attack, and he would do his best to kill the enemy. If he could not, he could force the enemy to break through the barrier of the Nether Fire and escape from the heavens.

The very terrifying dirty light, a creepy bad luck, the distance is very far away, and the natal soul of the war is sweating like rain, and the flesh and blood are about to dry up.

"Damn it, this old ghost actually has such a trick. It's so scary. If he had used this trick from the beginning, I would be dead."

Zhan Huo was stunned when he saw this. The silver ghost's move really scared him. It was a little too strong. Zhan Huo was shocked. He was outside the battlefield and had such a terrible feeling. If he was close to him, he might immediately turn into ashes.

"The craftsmanship is indeed terrifying! But even if I don't use the Dharma body, I still have a way to deal with it."

Han Bai's eyes opened and closed, and the light flashed, and he said, "Good come, this time, I will let you go without a reply!"

Facing the dark light all over the sky!

Faced with this huge pressure that made the heart panic, the light that dirtyes the soul bones and refines the human flesh shell!

Han Bai flashed and took a big step forward. A light stone on his head condensed and turned into a brilliance. A sacred but evil strange aura overflowed, and the light stone suddenly smashed into the dirty light.

This light stone is a soul-moving stone. This is the magical technique produced by Han Bai's further understanding of this time, which is the use of blessing the power of the soul-moving technique.

"when"

The bloodstone smashed the dirt light violently, and the sound of a bombing like a river was fury. Blood burst out from the ears of the war, and he screamed in embrace his ears, which shows how powerful the attack is.

"ah……"

"boom"

The dirt light fell like a waterfall, falling from the void and rolled towards Han Bai. The black light spread across the sky, and the eyes were covered with darkness.

"when"

Han Bai did not retreat but advanced. He held the light stone in his hand and sang the infinite good scriptures of the Ten Palaces of Yama to save people and guide good. Faced with this extremely evil dirty light, the art used by Han Bai was the Sanskrit sound of the extremely strong Sanskrit sound of Yama Fist. Yama to save people was powerful. If sentient beings do not accept it, they would kill all living beings to surrender. At this moment, Han Bai had infinite Buddha light all over his body, and the light was purple gold se, with a brilliant atmosphere, approaching the dirty light, and suppressing it tightly.

"Hmph, I've hit my purple gold Buddha light, you're dead today."

Han Bai sneered.

Han Bai has a special physique and amazing combat power. He is a top figure among the monks of the same level. He is not showing any weakness when facing an old monster like Silver Ghost. Even more, he is still the one who has the advantage at this moment.

Originally, there was a very large gap in strength between different realms, and the upper and lower levels were very strict, so people who absolutely suppressed the lower realm.

Han Bai is amazingly talented, using Yuandan realm to create shapes, or even kill them. If this is passed on, I don’t know how much shock it will bring to the Tianxiong Continent.

Under the influence of the purple gold Buddha light and the singing of the sky, the dirty light became thinner and thinner. Even wailing sounds came from it, resounding throughout the purple palace. It can be seen that the silver ghost was not feeling well.

"No! There should not be such a strange power in this world..." The silver ghost was almost desperate. Faced with the sudden Buddha light in the sky, the silver ghost was shocked. This was not only the restraint of power, but also the result of the restraint of the origin.

"Buzz"

Suddenly, the silver ghost's ears roared, and it felt like he was hit by a sledgehammer. His ears and nose were bleeding at the same time, and his body flew out like a scarecrow.

"Bang"

He fell to the ground all of a sudden, and his body was in a severe pain, and his natal soul almost collapsed.

"How could this happen!!!" The silver ghost was shocked. He tried to condense the dirty light again, but was suppressed by a purple gold Buddha light in the void and could not move.

The ears roared, the eyes blurred, the pain was as if the spiritual needle was pricked, and the senses were almost ineffective. The inexplicable purple gold Buddha light hit the silver ghost's natal soul, constantly eroding his will.

Seeing this, Han Bai no longer hesitated. He knew that the light stone was not easy to condense. If the light stone in his hand was exhausted, it would be his time to escape.

At this moment, his eyes were in a state of oily green, and a decayed death aura filled it, turning into a ray of death light and burst out.

"Bang"

The oil-green death light directly penetrated the Silver Ghost's brain, and then burst his natal soul into pieces from top to bottom.

"Hahaha, good boy, you are so powerful, it's not a loss for the talent your master is interested in."

When the war was in full swing, the silver ghost turned into gray and immediately came close.

"General Zhan was joking. This is not the time to speak. My identity cannot be revealed yet, so everyone here must die."

Han Bai said.

"Well, our Yan Luo group has few soldiers. Don't worry, my people are all inner disciples of the Rotary Hall and will not talk nonsense. You can deal with the remaining people and I will go back and search the house."

The war said happily.

The destruction of these three sects is a great thing for Jin Tiecheng. The conflict between the royal family and the sect is extremely deep, but on the surface, the two sides are extremely friendly and even very close, but once interests are involved, various problems will be exposed.

Han Bai's visit to Jin Tiecheng has caused much trouble to Zhan Fengliu, and he has never received any rewards. This time, he killed this powerful figure, which means that he eliminated Jin Tiecheng's cancer, then broke it up, and gave Zhan Fengliu some rewards.

"Well, then the storage rings for the three of them are mine."

Han Bai is very natural in taxation.

Previously, he killed Sword King Sect and Wei Li one after another, and got their storage rings one after another. Until now, he had not had time to check. This silver ghost was invading the purple palace with its natal soul. It was impossible for the storage ring to be brought in, so he had to go out to find the physical body of the silver ghost.

After saying that, Han Bai's divine thoughts moved, and his natal soul immediately withdrew from the Zi Mansion of the War and returned to himself.

"You can't get others cheaper, you have to find the old man's body as soon as possible."

The first sentence when Han Bai opened his eyes was that for a long time, Han Bai has used all his best to get benefits, which has formed a habit.

Han Bai's eyes instantly swept the entire battlefield and instantly noticed a trace of unusual places.

In the yin Kui Sect's escape camp, there was an extra sedan chair, and four servants who reached the heavenly throne were carrying it. This situation was too strange. When the forces of the three sects collapsed, they did not scatter and kept carrying the sedan chair.

"It's him!"

Han Bai's figure flashed and rushed out like thunder, with a very fast speed and instantly flew to the next side of the sedan chair.

"It's him, that demon, hurry, hurry, go!"

The leader was immediately frightened when he saw Han Bai's appearance and his heart was broken.

"Want to leave?"

Han Bai sneered, this time, no one could survive except for the Yan Luo and his team.

Han Bai opened his mouth and blew it, and a blood fire burst out, ignited when it encountered the wind, forming a blood fire in the sky in an instant. These four people could not move at all. Han Bai's soul condensation level was definitely higher than them, and the strength of spiritual pressure was definitely overwhelming. These four people were not Han Bai, and there was absolutely no reason for the following to overcome them.

In the blink of an eye, the four people turned into four groups of firemen, and under extreme wail, they turned into ashes.

Han Bai immediately lifted the curtain, sat in the silver ghost's body, his face was ashes. Because of the complete destruction of his natal soul, his body was wiped out at the moment when it was destroyed. The four slaves from the outside world didn't know, so they ran all the way with the sedan chair.

After searching all over the Silver Ghost, Han Bai could not find the ring.

"Well? What's going on? Where did his ring go?"

Han Bai's face, like a wealthy miser, changed drastically. This is not normal. In this Tianxiong Continent, most practitioners have storage magic weapons, let alone, how could there be no silver ghost in the shape-making realm?

"No, did I miss something?"

Han Bai immediately observed carefully. He searched the old silver ghost all over his body, but found nothing. During the careful observation, Han Bai discovered a very interesting place, that is, the shadow of the silver ghost was moving, or it could not be said to be moving, but it was more like struggling, struggling hard to get out of the silver ghost's **. At first, due to the light problem, Han Bai had not noticed it yet.

"What's this thing? It's going to move. Isn't the silver ghost dead?"

Han Bai was puzzled. This ghost was so amazing that it appeared vividly and looked like a silver ghost. Han Bai didn't dare to be careless at the moment. If the silver ghost ran away, that would be fine. At that moment, he used his energy to pull out the shadow.

"What? Is this a ring?"

As soon as the shadow was pulled out, it immediately turned into a storage ring. Han Bai stared at the ring in his hand and was stunned.

He had never seen the storage ring in this form. It was more precious than Li Che's guardian spirit ring, which made Han Bai unable to help but want to refine it immediately. Of course, he knew that it was not the time. He suppressed the thoughts in his heart and swept his eyes to those who were running away. Then, his body disappeared into the air, and a bloody storm was rolled up in the strong wind. On this day, the valley was blood flowing into a river.

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Liusu felt that no one was watching, and she rushed to herself every day, ah, the tragedy was dead.
Chapter completed!