All around, because Ji Qiang had restrained the ghosts Ye Luo, Zhu Long, Xiao Yuan, and Bing'er launched attacks with all their strength, sweeping away the ghosts that slipped through the net.

The cold wind, mixed with the roars and screams of countless ghosts, was flying in the wilderness.

Looking at the ghost Ye Luo coldly, Ji Qiang held the sword in one hand and instantly increased his strength.

The starry eyes were like brilliance, just like two black lightnings, piercing the heart of the ghost Ye Luo.

Ghost Ye Luo's dark red eyes were flashing with panic. Seeing Ji Qiang's body exuding five colors of divine light, he felt extremely uneasy.

With black light all over his body flashing, Ghost Ye Luo resisted Ji Qiang's blow with all his strength, and said sternly: "You mortals dare to do this, I, the shark clan, will not let you go."

When Ji Qiang heard this, his expression became colder and he said sternly: I don't have time to listen to your words. Answer my questions quickly, otherwise your soul will be destroyed."

After saying that, he increased the strength of his right hand by three points. As a result, the flashing black light all over Ghost Ye Luo's body began to beat rapidly. His breath became extremely unstable.

With a stern roar, Ghost Ye Luo used all his strength to force Ji Qiang's divine sword one foot away, and his whole body instantly turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared into the air.

Ji Qiang's eyes were slightly cold, and the Five Elements Giant Sword automatically rose to the top of his head to protect himself.

Then with a thought, all the hidden things around him appeared in his mind.

Ji Qiang discovered that the ghostly Ye Luo was six feet away to his left, making very weird gestures with his hands, and it seemed that he was performing some evil ghost secret technique.

Ji Qiang sneered in his heart, and with a thought, the Five Elements Sword Qi spurted out, instantly destroying the hidden secret technique of the ghostly Ye Luo.

Time seems too short at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, the broken body of Ghost Yeluo appeared in front of everyone.

I saw the black air flowing all over Ghost Ye Luo's body, and his charming and handsome face with a touch of toughness was completely distorted. The heart-rending ghost crying and wolf howling was very desolate.

Zhulong and Xiao Yuan had basically wiped out all the remaining ghosts at this time, and focused their attention on Ji Qiang.

Seeing the miserable look of Ghost Ye Luo, they were puzzled. They didn't understand why Ji Qiang stood there like that, with no offensive attitude at all, but why Ghost Ye Luo screamed like this.

Looking at Ji Qiang strangely, the three of them didn't ask anything, because they all knew Ji Qiang's character. He would naturally say what he should say, and he wouldn't say what he shouldn't if you asked him.

At this moment, Bing'er said to Ji Qiang with a happy face: "Brother Qiang, this ghostly Yeluo is extremely yin-y, and there is a hint of bloody masculinity between the feminine and soft. It is really a great tonic for my recovery of skills.

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"Brother Qiang, can you help me and absorb him?"

When Ji Qiang heard this, he immediately looked at Bing'er affectionately and said, "Of course Brother Qiang is willing to help Bing'er, but this ghost Ye Luo is too cunning. You should cover him with the Red Blood Divine Sword first, and then I will let go of him."

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Upon hearing this, Bing'er smiled softly, and a touch of red rose quietly to her cheeks.

There was a hint of intoxication in Ji Qiang's eyes, which was particularly charming.

Bing'er let out a soft drink, the red light surged, and the Red Blood Divine Sword suddenly appeared above Ghost Ye Luo's head, spinning away.

A series of bloody ripples appeared beautifully while rotating, and the shimmering red curtain instantly trapped the ghostly Ye Luo in the center.

Immediately, Ghost Yeluo let out a scream of extreme horror, huddled up in a ball, and bumped around.

Bing'er's face was slightly tipsy, her graceful and delicate body was rising without wind, the red light was continuous, and the blood was thick and red.

The ghostly Ye Luo became weaker and weaker and slumped on the ground. The dark brilliance of his body gradually fell off, slowly revealing his true body, revealing a bloody light.

The wind was howling, the surroundings were dark, and the black air flowed slowly around, as if countless dead souls were crying, making it look eerie and strange.

There is no obvious distinction between black and white. This ghostly land looks eerie, dark and cold.

Suddenly, Ji Qiang's body shook slightly, and he felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart. This feeling was so violent that it shook Ji Qiang's soul in an instant.

Turning his eyes, Ji Qiang quickly thought about what bad things would happen?

Ji Qiang glanced at Bing'er inadvertently, and instantly understood what he was talking about, and shouted to Bing'er anxiously: "Bing'er, stop now, hurry up, don't absorb any more, it's dangerous!"

But now, it was already too late. In a hurry, I only heard the strange flute sound playing again.

"Seven rhythms of the flute, a bloody disaster!"

For a time, the demonic mist grew everywhere, the ghosts screamed, and the world fell into darkness in an instant.

The voice of the Sharman princess, which was both real and illusory, came once again.

"You greedy humans actually want to absorb Ye Luo's soul. Let me give you a taste of the sound of the seven-melody flute and the power of the bloody disaster."

At this moment, a dark red blood mist filled the surroundings, with the ghostly Ye Luo as the center, exuding the aura of blood evil, which was very frightening.
Chapter completed!