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Bang bang bang bang!!

Facing the thousand-year-old ancient vine that swept towards him like a spirit snake, he was not afraid at all, and did not retreat but advanced. He took three steps directly forward, and his aura was like a mountain and a mountain. His black hair danced wildly, like a god and a demon. With a thought, he saw a huge white bone purgatory emerge in the void, and the strong white bones were shocking.

The despair of countless creatures when they die, the breath of nirvana gathers and roars throughout the purgatory.

Click!!

A pale bone spear broke out from the white bone purgatory, and a spear directly bombarded the thousand-year-old ancient vine. From the bone spear, a kind of despair burst out from the bone spear. As soon as it bombarded the ancient vine, the gray and white aura of despair immediately entangled and covered the ancient vine. Suddenly, the vitality that permeated the ancient vine quickly dissipated and collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a blink of an eye, it turned into a dead branch and decayed on the spot.

Supernatural powers - Bone Spear of Nirvana!!

The aura of nirvana contained in the bone spear is enough to annihilate all vitality, and it is the breath of death.

Any life, hit by a bone spear, will be eroded by the energy of nirvana and devour all vitality. This is the terrifying power of the bone spear of nirvana to the third level.

"You can block my attack, you are a thief. It's true that you have some knowledge. However, if you want to get into Guigu, you have to see if I agree first. The river goes east, the waves are rolling, and the water is surging!!"

Zhuo Buqun's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that Yan Fusheng could easily defeat his attack on the spot. His face suddenly became extremely ugly, but the coldness in his eyes became even stronger. However, he was still calm and maintained his Confucian gentlemanly style. He swept the folding fan in his hand again.

Hurry!!

Suddenly, a river that seemed to be real suddenly spurted out of the folding fan, and continued to flow. You could hear waves in the air, rolling in. The magnificent momentum of the river heading eastward was coming towards us. The river waves were unstoppable. When the river waves were angry, the flood would be flooded. The power of the water could flood thousands of troops.

That is the great trend of the way of heaven, and it is unstoppable. If you are under the river waves, you will feel even more insignificant.

"What a powerful river. Even if a mountain is blocking it, it will probably be destroyed on the spot. This is the Ghost Junzi's gentleman's gentleman fan. It is said that this gentleman fan has been sacrificed to the fourth-level magic weapon by him, and it is deeply cherished and has extremely powerful power. Now it seems that it is indeed powerful."

"That person is not bad. I didn't know that he hadn't taken action before. He only realized that he should be in the realm of Knocking Heaven and could actually block the attack of Ghost Junzi with one spear. I wonder if he can still protect his life under the attack of this river. Ghost Junzi is a strong man at the peak of the worship level. They are a big difference. This is too big."

The ghost tribes around did not come to stop them, but instead surrounded them one by one, talking about them, as if influenced by Zhuo Buqun, I wonder if the token Yan Fusheng was holding a real or fake. I could only watch from the side.

But he also closely monitors the development of things.

Zhuo Buqun is indeed a powerful man of the Heaven-level. With this move, a long river has come to his face and wants to completely submerge it in the river.

"A mere spy, surrender!!"

Zhuo Buqun shouted coldly.

"If you want to catch me, you may not have this ability. The Netherworld Ghost Claws will tear open the rivers for me. Kill! Kill! Kill!!"

Yan Fusheng stepped on the ground, and the vast river in front of him rushed forward. He was like an ant under the river, but his aura was not pressed down by the river at all times. He shouted coldly, his feet did not retreat at all, and his body was as tall as a mountain.

A thought moves.

Countless black clouds appeared in the void, and a terrifying world filled with countless evil ghosts appeared on it. In a faintly, in this world, a huge ghost god sat upright. The body of this ghost god was extremely blurred, with only two hideous ghost claws as if they were solid, clearly and intermittently, a powerful aura burst out from the ghost claws, flashing with a pitch-black edge, as if it could tear the sky apart.

brush!!

Two ghost claws directly emerged from the illusory world. The ghost claws were several feet huge. They were surrounded by ghost energy, emitting a strong oppressive aura, full of infinite power. As soon as they appeared, they immediately penetrated into the vast river, landed into the river, and tore it fiercely to the left and right.

Rumble!!

Rivers were originally unstoppable, but at this moment, the rivers were just caused by magic power. When the ghost claws were torn, an astonishing roar broke out on the spot. A huge crack appeared in the entire river. However, the magnificent power contained in the river did not collapse directly at all, and still collided violently with the ghost claws.

Bang!!

At this moment, a pale bone spear hit the crack of the river that was torn apart by the ghost claws. The river that was originally stalemate with the ghost claws collapsed and was torn in half by the ghost claws.

Yan Fusheng stepped on the ground, walked forward step by step, and walked forward bravely. Wherever he passed, the rivers were torn apart, and the rivers could not invade themselves. They were directly divided from both sides of his side, just like ghosts and gods breaking out of the river from the river, holding the Bone of Destruction, appeared in front of Zhuo Buqun, and his majestic momentum instantly came over.

Even though Zhuo Buqun asked himself that he was a gentleman, facing Yan Fusheng who suddenly broke through the river, he suddenly felt a suffocation of breath, his mind was shocked, and a strong horror emerged. His steps were involuntarily back three steps back. A horror appeared on his face.

However, at this moment, Yan Fusheng looked cold, his right arm shook violently, holding the bone spear, and hit Zhuo Buqun's head with a domineering spear.

"If you want to capture me, let me first measure whether you have the ability. Break it for me!"

The Bone of Destruction Spear drew an amazing stream of light in the air with a breath of despair, piercing through it like lightning.

At this moment, Yan Fusheng was like a god and a demon!!

From Zhuo Buqun driving the gentleman fan to send out a big river, to being torn apart by the ghost claws of the underworld, to Yan Fusheng breaking out of the river, and appearing in front of him in a blink of an eye, the speed of the accident was almost beyond the expectations of any ghost clan. No one would have thought that a ghost clan of the knocking heaven could break out such a powerful attack, even Zhuo Buqun was the same.

Facing the shocking spear, Zhuo Buqun was shocked and had no time to raise his hand to open the folding fan and wave the fan in front of the bone spear.

Rumble!!

The Bone Spear of Nirvana directly bombarded the folding fan without any accident. The aura of Nirvana contained in the Bone Spear was filled with the vast soul power of the bone spear, which was comparable to the powerful body power of the fifth level of Knocking Heaven. The three were superimposed, and the power burst out was like a mountain collapse and a tsunami. With a huge roar, Zhuo Buqun's entire body seemed to be eaten by thunder. His ghost body, which had never been tempered, immediately trembled violently, his soul trembled, and a mouthful of dark ghost blood spurted out with his internal organs.

The whole body suddenly smashed backwards and burst out.

On the folding fan, a terrible aura of nirvana directly penetrated into it, crazily destroying the ban in the folding fan.

Bang!!

Zhuo Buqun hit the ground, but his figure did not stop, but dragged it back several feet. A huge gap was drawn out on the ground, his clothes were broken, and all the gentleman winds disappeared without a trace, and his body was full of embarrassment. In his eyes, an unspeakable anger flashed, which was a look of anger that turned into anger.

"You deserve to die!!"

Zhuo Buqun's teeth were almost broken, and a cold light burst out from his eyes. A powerful soul power suddenly burst out from his body. A green blade suddenly condensed above it, and a strange wave from the soul was emitted in the blade. Naturally, it showed a captivating momentum.

"Soul combat skills!!"

The fat man on the side was overwhelmed with the fierce fighting in front of him. When he saw the blade like a waning moon, his eyes opened and he couldn't help but exclaim.

Soul combat skills?

Yan Fusheng's mind tightened, looked at the blade coldly, and held the Spike of Destruction in his hand tightly again. In the inheritance of the ghost clan, he knew that the ghost cultivator who cultivated souls in the ghost clan not only practiced magical powers, magic weapons, combat skills, etc., but also had a more rare and amazing combat skill called soul combat skills. It is a combat skill that can completely exert the power of the soul and turn it into an attacking method. It is not only rare, but also powerful. By accident, it can reverse the world. It is known for its weirdness and specializes in attacking the soul.

I couldn't help but secretly guarded myself.

"Enough!!"

At this moment, a clear spring sounded in the air, and a snow-white ribbon appeared out of thin air. As the ribbon stirred gently, the blue blade dissipated out of thin air. Even Xiao Sha, which was permeating in the air, disappeared.

A woman in white palace clothes stood in mid-air.

Looking at the scene of the waiter below, a helpless look appeared in his eyes. It slowly fell down.

After seeing this figure, all the ghost tribes around couldn't help but show a look of respect at the same time, and respectfully paid homage to him: "See the Lord of the Valley!!"

No breath or pressure could be noticed on her body. However, no one dared to show a slight disrespect. The reason why Guigu has the tranquility of today, even in the ancient battlefield, in the Tianmeng Swamp, and in the cultivation world was entirely because of her. Without her, there would be no Guigu at this moment, and they would not have the peace they are now. They would have to face the hunting and encirclement of monks every day.

Who can be disrespectful to this?

Even Zhuo Buqun bowed respectfully. He looked at the woman with almost no concealment.

As the saying goes: A beautiful lady is a gentleman!!

This admiration did not escape Yan Fusheng's attention, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

"She is indeed the master of Guigu. No wonder she just took out a token and was Guiguguru Order."

When the woman in front of her glanced at her face, Yan Fusheng also realized that the person in front of her was nothing but someone else, and that was the girl Xuelian she had seen before at the edge of the pool.

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Chapter completed!