Yang Peng sneered and did not answer, but his movements did not stop. Zhuri Sword turned again and swept towards the second life ghost.

The old vampire demon who had previously damaged a life ghost could not make him do what he wanted. His skinny hand claws patted his bones, and the skeleton's eyes were red. The four life ghosts turned into darkness and disappeared directly in front of Yang Peng.

As soon as the four life ghosts disappeared, the ghosts that were driven suddenly lost their direction and fled everywhere. In just a short while, they disappeared, and there were no ghosts underground, and the ghosts emerged.

Yang Peng's pressure was suddenly relieved.

Speaking of it, he was the old demon who was careless just now. If he hadn't underestimated Yang Peng's strength and used the most fierce attack at the beginning, Yang Peng would have suffered a great loss. However, on the one hand, he had concerns about Yang Peng's strength, so he did not use the famous blood-sucking** as soon as he came.

If this matter is spread, it will definitely become a laughing stock for the Demon Cult.

This is how Yang Peng broke one of his life ghosts.

When the Wild Dog Taoist who was lying in the distance saw another scene, the Qingyun Sect boy in front of him had seen his terrifying cultivation a few years ago. If he could cut Lin Feng under the sword with one sword, there was something wrong with it, but now such a terrifying cultivation is really in front of him.

He knew the reputation of the old blood-sucking demon the most. He was not only bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty, but also had a hot temper and indifferent, but he was also very powerful. Even the other people in the Demon Cult dared not provoke him easily.

But now, he was forced to such an extent by a junior from Qingyun Sect. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it even if he was beaten to death.

Not to mention the thoughts of these two people, Yang Peng was shocked when he saw the four life ghosts disappear from his eyes, and his body was waiting to fly into the air from the ground.

Although the mirror can protect the surroundings, it cannot protect the underground. He was familiar with this as early as the Wanba Ancient Cave, so he immediately flew towards the sky so that something suddenly hurts him.

Because he didn't believe that the old vampire would really recall the four life ghosts, he knew it when he saw the skull in his hand that was still shining with red light.

Although his thoughts were very good and his actions were timely, just as he barely flew up and his body left the low-high ground, two loud "bangs" sounds came from the ground, and in an instant, a few ghost claws stretched out from the ground, and then he thought about Yang Peng's feet and grabbed them at a rapid speed.

What's even more terrifying is that the ghost claws will become longer like rubber bands.

Yang Peng's pupils shrank slightly, and his Sun-Chasing Sword in his hand swung out at the ghost claws that he had captured first.

A few clear sounds and a few violent howls. The ghost claws that were first captured were cut off by the Zhuri Sword, but then more ghost claws came in at a faster speed and more tricky angles, and were divided into several directions with a cold breath.

The whimpering ghost roar was always hovering in his ears. The wild dog Taoist pinched his hands tightly together, and the dog's head's eyes emitted a red light of excitement. He roared gently with excitement: "Die, die, kill that boy, hehe."

The old blood-sucking demon looked very ugly because there was another missing piece in the red skull just now, which means that another life ghost among his "Five Ghosts and Spirits" was broken by that kid again.

However, his ugly face turned into a bloodthirsty blood red in an instant, and a greedy light shone in his deep eyes, not because of anything else, but because of the golden sword in the boy's hand and the quaint little mirror.

He knew the most about his "Five Ghosts and Spirits" magic array. The body of each life ghost can be more hard than steel. Even if it is a magic weapon with a slightly higher grade, it cannot simply split the body of the life ghost. However, the boy's golden sword did it, and it was extremely easy.

All signs pointed him in one direction, a direction that made him tremble all over.

In a cave in Liubo Mountain, Su Ru walked back and forth, and she kept muttering: "Where did that guy die? Why didn't he come back for a long time? You're dead, you're dead, wait and be careful of your skin."

Suddenly, a golden light flashed in the sky, and the sky was moved by it.

The righteous people, led by the three gates of the righteous path, stood up one after another and looked at the light in the sky one by one.

Su Ru's heart, without saying anything, raised the escape light and flew into the distance at the fastest speed. The others of the righteous path also flew up one after another, with a solemn expression.

Only those magical weapons have such power, so he once again activated the red skull in his hand, and his body was slowly tensing.

The fishy wind blew, and the sound of murderous sounds in the world.

“Wooah…”

Yang Pengyu used the Sun-Chasing Sword to play to the extreme, and he almost reached the extreme. He shouted and slashed two of the ghost claws again, but the ghost claws on both sides had already approached his body, like hooked white bones, quickly gathering.

"Hiss" it was the sound of the clothes breaking, and Yang Peng was caught in his thighs, but his feet were also caught by two other ghost claws at the same time.

Yang Peng was in pain, and he paused, and waited to slash his sword, but at this moment, the red skull in the air opened his mouth and turned into a red lightning, leaving him biting like an evil ghost. Yang Peng was shocked and did not care about the ghost claws that grabbed his feet for the time being, and set off the Sun-Chasing Sword in front of him.

The golden sword light splattered everywhere, and a Tai Chi pattern emerged from the sword light, and in a mysterious way, he faced the red skull along the top of the Sun-Chasing Sword.

With a loud "bang", the red skull turned into countless pieces, and the Tai Chi pattern at the top of the Zhuri Sword also disappeared. The originally magnificent golden light of the Zhuri Sword also became much dimmed, and a low whine sounded from the sword.

Without the constraints of the red skull, the life ghost that grabbed Yang Peng's feet dispersed, roared to the sky, and then disappeared underground again.

Yang Peng's face turned pale, his figure staggered, and he almost couldn't stand steadily. Moreover, the pain caused by the two tightly clutched ghost claws on his feet made him gasp.

At the same time, a dry claw appeared at the position of the red skull that had turned into countless pieces, and the light of the Sun-Chasing Sword was flashing, and it grew five feet wide. It grabbed Yang Peng's chest with heavy heads.

Almost in the midst of the lightning, it seemed like a wave in the void. Then another dry hand grabbed the Sun-Zhu Sword in the air, with five fingers forming claws and grasping the hilt of the Sun-Zhu Sword.

"Hehe" You'll die. When you die, I will use your magic weapon well. At that time, you will be scared when the people in the righteous will hear the name of my old blood-sucking demon. How could such a magic weapon be possessed by a younger generation like you?

The wild dog Taoist was so excited that he almost cried out, but he still controlled his body and lay down on the spot, like an orgasm and a spasm, staring at the battle in the air with bloody pleasure, for fear of missing something.

Yang Peng's body was shocked, and in an instant, he only saw the light yellow light of the ghost hand breaking the mirror, and he grabbed his chest without moving forward.

The old vampire demon was originally full of confidence in his attack, and his face was full of a smile that was sure to win, because as long as he grabbed the kid's chest and used his own fame spell, "Vampire**", the kid would definitely be sucked into a human fuck by himself. At that time, two top-quality magic weapons became their own pockets, and what would it be like to miss the "Five Ghosts and Spirits"?

However, when his hand grabbed Yang Peng's chest, the smile of the old demon's bloodsucking froze instantly, and he said in disbelief: "Huh? Hehe, good boy actually has fairy armor. I am more looking forward to what expressions the old ghosts of Qingyun Sect will have after killing you. This is what kind of excitement is just thinking about it."

He said the smile on his face, even more enthusiastic than before. However, he turned the ghost claws on Yang Peng's chest and grabbed him in front of him. The hand that grabbed the hilt of Zhuri Sword wanted to pull it back and collect Zhuri Sword.

In the midst of lightning, a fire dragon in the distance shook the sky and shouted loudly from afar: "The monster is killed!"

The old blood-sucking demon looked at the fire dragon in front of him with a slightly cold look, his smile continued to move, his hands were thrusting hard, and his other hand and claws were trying to end the battle here before the fire dragon came.

His two claws seemed to lock all the vitality around him, and his mind stopped.

He also widened his eyes in disbelief and started to do it suddenly, shouting as if he had seen a ghost: "How is this guy practicing evil magic, why can his body twist so much?

He had the same idea, and was even more shocked than him. The old blood-sucking demon, who had originally been determined to win, fell into nothing, but grabbed the hilt of the sword and wanted to pull it back, but found that the sword stood there motionlessly. Then he was frightened to find the dim golden sword that was originally lit. The sword body was trembling, and the scorching light made people unable to open their eyes.

This was not the end. The sword broke free from his hand and reversed the sword head as fast as a meteor toward the dry hand.

Even though the old blood-sucking demon had been practicing for many years, he couldn't help but be moved, and muttered to himself: "This is impossible, why is this kid so evil?"

Originally, he could break the aperture of the ** mirror with his cultivation, but suddenly his claw fell into nothing, and the sword was not under his control, and things completely reversed in an instant.

Seeing the sword light coming, the old blood-sucking demon is worthy of being a figure in the Demon Cult who has been practicing for many years, and almost instinctively retreats back.

But the sword light was like a soul-chasing ghost, following the trajectory.

"Swish" it was the sound of the clothes being cut.

The figure of the old blood-sucking demon appeared from the void, and there was a hole between his chest and abdomen, hanging there in tattered clothes.

The sword light ended with one blow and flew back to Yang Peng's hand.
Chapter completed!