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At the same time, the ghost cultivators who controlled the formation also shook their bodies, and a trace of black blood gushed out of the mouths of the fourth-level ghosts, and the figures of the third-level ghosts became dimmed a little.

Obviously, the rupture of the formation caused serious damage to the minds of the ghosts.

In an instant, Yan Nuo, Qi Che, and three figures of dragon-horned crocodile and lizard suddenly flew out, and each waved the treasures in his hands, like a tiger going down the mountain and a dragon going out to sea, rushing towards the ghosts.

Yan Nuo, wearing purple magic armor, waved the long halberd in his hand, like a demon god, and exuded the demonic aura under his body, making the ghosts dare not look directly at him.

"Demon Cultivator!" Xuanye Ghost King narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Yan Nuo in surprise, and his face flashed with an unbelievable look.

With a moving mind, the huge demon emperor cauldron fell to Xuanye Ghost King.

The Demon King Cauldron, the natal treasure that the White Tiger Monster once refined, with Yan Nuo's cultivation level, cannot exert all his strength, and can only control the power to suppress it.

Seeing that the Demon Emperor Cauldron came fiercely, the Xuanye Ghost King did not dare to take it head-on, and his body flashed and floated to the side.

As he turned around, a long black banner appeared in the hands of the Xuanye Ghost King, and he casually sacrificed himself in the air. A demonic atmosphere with the aura of the dead rose into the sky in the long banner.

He reached out and called back the Demon Emperor Cauldron, Yan Nuo's long halberd was scattered, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"roar······"

As the tiger roars and dragons roars, in the long black banner, the dead souls of various ferocious beasts, such as dragons, evil tigers, and other ferocious beasts surging out, roaring and pounced towards Yan Nuo.

"It's just some ghost beast souls that have died for a long time!"

With a cold snorkeling, Yan Nuo shook the long halberd in his hand, and the long halberd swept towards the ghosts with violent power.

These monsters had three or even four levels of cultivation during their lifetime. Although they lost their cultivation after their death, they were refined into a dead spirit by the Xuanye Ghost King, and were nourished by the Yin Qi for a long time, and gradually had 80% of their cultivation during their lifetime.

But in Yan Nuo's eyes, what is it?

Under the long halberd, the dead soul flying out of the demon soul banner was vulnerable and was immediately killed and turned into nothingness.

Even though he did not use the Feihuang Bell, Yan Nuo's strength was far beyond the expectations of the Xuanye Ghost King. He thought that the demon spirit in the Demon Soul Banner could entangle Yan Nuo, but he did not expect that it would turn into nothingness in just a few breaths.

Removing the shock on his face, the Xuanye Ghost King took out an egg-sized ball of thread from his arms. The thread was as white as jade, and it shone with a faint light, and then threw the object into the air.

I saw this mass of ghost energy soaring into the sky, and in a moment it turned into countless crystalline silk threads. These silk threads were as thin as spider silk and as light as nothing, but they flew towards Yan Nuo very quickly, and even a sound of breaking through the air did not make a sound.

Looking at the silk threads floating in, Yan Nuo frowned slightly and swept the long halberd, intending to sweep the silk threads aside.

A unexpected scene of Ling Yannuo appeared. The silk threads were like maggots attached to bones, and they could not be taken down under the long halberd.

Just a few breaths, the silk threads like flowers and rain in the sky were like pearl silk, sticking to Yan Nuo's whole body.

A more strange scene appeared, and these silk threads began to intertwine and merge with each other. In an instant, they formed a huge white light cocoon, wrapping Yan Nuo tightly in it.

"Humans are trapped in this ghost bead cocoon. No matter how strong your cultivation is, you cannot get rid of the constraints!"

The proud look spread on the face of Xuanye Ghost King.

Looking at the giant human-shaped cocoon trapped Yan Nuo, Xuanye Ghost King Sen's cold and proud voice sounded again: "Human, although you have broken through the hell Yin Thunder Array, you cannot get rid of the ghost spider cocoon. The torment of the Nine Netherworld Fire in the cocoon will make you worse than death!"

Looking at the silk cocoon that trapped him firmly, Yan Nuo was also extremely surprised.

After the words of Xuanye Ghost King fell, the faint green fireworks rose in the silk cocoon, burning in the cocoon.

This ghost spider cocoon is the life-saving technique of the Xuanye Ghost King. The cocoon shell and ordinary sword magic weapon cannot be torn apart at all. Even the fireworks are helpless to it. What's more, the Nine Nether Fires will be born in the silk cocoon, which is not an ordinary ghost treasure.

Seeing Yan Nuo trapped in the ghost spider cocoon, Qi Che and the dragon-horned crocodile lizard each sacrificed their treasures and rushed over, but were entangled by the other ghosts.

Although these ghosts were severely damaged, they were numerous, and they stopped Qi Che and the Dragon-horned Crocodile Lizard in the raging manner.

The Nine Netherworld Fire has no hot temperature at all, but it has the burning power on the ** and soul. Even the fourth-level ghost king will burn the flesh and blood, and only magic weapons left.

Looking at the ghost bead cocoon with a proud expression, the Xuanye Ghost King was thinking about the shocking scene when he trapped Yan Nuo and died of three ambergris marrow spirit fruits were taken into his pocket.

Suddenly, the hot temperature came from the ghost spider cocoon, making the Xuanye Ghost King frown.

The temperature coming from the ghost spider cocoon became hotter and hotter. The white silk thread gradually changed color, from white to yellow, and then from yellow to black. Finally, it was ignited with a light sound of the "tent".

Seeing the ghost bead cocoon turning into a fireball, Xuanye Ghost King's eyes were filled with an unbelievable look.

The fireball instantly turned into a human-shaped flame, but there was no trace of wail or struggle in the flame.

Xuanye Ghost King's expression became even more ugly.

"hehe!"

A sneer came out of the human-shaped flames, and then the hot flames disappeared without a trace in an instant. Yan Nuo, holding the demon halberd, looked at Xuanye Ghost King with a sneer.

"This is impossible!" Xuanye Ghost King shouted loudly, his expression full of disbelief.

"Nothing is impossible!"

Yan Nuo's figure suddenly rushes up, and with violent power on the long halberd, he rushed towards Xuanye Ghost King.

Yan Nuo, who seemed to be ferocious, a ghost talisman was sacrificed from the hands of the Ghost King Xuanye. The ghost light flashed on the ghost talisman, and then a shrill ghost cry came out, and a huge ghost head appeared in the ghost light.

"boom!"

Seeing this, Yan Nuo just smiled coldly and the long halberd hit the newly formed ghost head. Before the ghost head was powerful, it was smashed to pieces by a halberd.

Seeing that his promise was unstoppable, the Xuanye Ghost King wanted to escape to the distance.

Several thin lines that could not be seen by the naked eye appeared out of thin air in front of the Xuanye Ghost King, and were hit by the Xuanye Ghost King.

"ah······"

A shrill scream came, and the body of the Xuanye Ghost King was cut into several pieces and fell to the ground.

In the corpse, a ghost pill as big as a longan eye stumbled and wanted to escape to the distance.

How could Yan Nuo let him escape? He used the ghost and demon escape, and his figure instantly appeared in front of Xuanye Ghost King Ghost Pill, and he copied it in his hand.

"If you dare to kill me, aren't you afraid of the pursuit of the Ghost Immortal Alliance?" Although Xuanye Ghost King's Ghost Pill was extremely scared, he said with a lustful inward slut.

"If it weren't for the cultivation of Yan's master, I think that the one who died just now was Yan. How could you let Yan say that you didn't let Yan say anything?"

Yan Nuo's voice was cold.

"Hmph! Between you and me, the worst thing is that the fish will die!" Xuanye Ghost King's voice was as thin as a mosquito and flies, and it was heard from the ghost pill.

After the words came to his mind, he was about to explode the ghost pill.

"Overbial ability!"

Yan Nuo snorted coldly, and his soul power penetrated into Xuanye Ghost King's ghost pill from his palm.

Soul search!

In a blink of an eye, Xuanye Ghost King's ghost pill was no longer under his control, and all the information flowed into Yan Nuo's hands.

After a few breaths, he took out a jade box from his arms and put the ghost pill of Xuanye Ghost King into it. Yan Nuo shook his long halberd and rushed towards the ghosts in the Ghost Fairy House.

Seeing that the Xuanye Ghost King was killed by Yan Nuo, the remaining ghosts had no fighting spirit and immediately scattered.
Chapter completed!