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Chapter 831 Sword Qi Killing Ghost King

The dark earth is filled with the smell of decay, the pale yellow light is shrouded, full of ominousness, and the dark sun shrouds the entire underworld. Although there are mountains, rivers, and some rare treasures, they are all specialties of the underworld, and ordinary gods dare to go deep into it.

Among them, you can avoid being disturbed by the breath of the underworld.

On the vast wasteland, Han Qinhu held a sword in his hand, and his ghostly aura soared into the sky, as if it were solid. He was favored by the luck of the Sui Dynasty, and with the rewards from the underworld, Han Qinhu's strength had skyrocketed.

But compared to the ghost king opposite, Han Qinhu is still a step behind, but what is simple is that the one hundred thousand ghost soldiers behind him are very brave, forming a large formation, with divine patterns condensed in the air, turning into ferocious beasts, naturally suppressing

The rebels on the other side.

"You handsome little kid, you are so presumptuous in front of me? I don't know who gave you the courage? Are the hell kings in the underworld planning to use you to destroy us?" Opposite Han Qinhu, a black figure with a tall height

Qianzhang, the whole body exuded a fierce aura, and two blood-red rays of light loomed in the black mist.

"In the Great Sui Dynasty, Han Qinhu was ordered by His Majesty to conquer the rebels and form a formation." Han Qinhu looked grim. Even though his own strength was no match for the opponent, relying on the power of the military formation, he might not be unable to kill the opponent.

It’s not like I haven’t killed the Ghost King before.

"Er Zhurong, you are so bad now that even a handsome ghost dares to challenge you." A fierce voice sounded in the darkness, and the void squeezed, and a huge figure appeared.

"Shi Hu, across from me is the general from the Dragon Court of the Underworld in the Sui Dynasty. He came from Chang'an in the underworld and killed countless ghost kings along the way." Er Zhurong's face suddenly became a little ugly.

"Er Zhurong, a person from the Great Sui Dynasty, my king is here to help you today." Shi Hu heard the identity of the other party, Han Qinhu, and his voice became much louder, and then he saw a dark sword coming through the air.

The sword flashed with a blood-red light, and the evil aura was so thick that even ordinary ghost kings were shocked. How many people must have been killed to have such a fierce light. Waves of ghosts crying and wolf howling could be heard, and the sword had appeared in Han Qinhu

Above the head.

"Seal!" Han Qinhu looked at the roaring sword with a stern look on his face. He roared loudly and saw divine chains appearing on the ghost soldiers behind him. The black divine patterns on the chains were intertwined and turned into a big net.

The sword light hit the big net, making a sound of gold and iron. The big net trembled for a while, and then it pressed forward, and sword lights appeared on the big net.

"It's the same thing again." Shi Hu saw it clearly with a gloomy expression. This was the underworld formation, called the Ten Thousand Ghost Demon Sealing Formation. It was created by the first Fengdu Emperor to deal with this situation.

"Shi Hu, there is no use fighting alone. If you want to dominate the underworld, you still need to work together." Er Zhurong laughed loudly, and when he gave the order, the ghost soldiers behind him roared and faintly knitted together.

After getting into a formation, Erzhu became taller and taller.

Er Zhurong let out a long roar, opened his hands like a bow and an arrow, and a sharp black arrow appeared out of thin air. Weird divine patterns appeared on the arrow. At this moment, it was exuding a fierce aura and was devouring

In the surrounding light, a huge force was being generated, and then a muffled sound was heard, and sharp arrows shot out of the air.

The big net on the opposite side suddenly shattered, a big hole was opened, the divine patterns were annihilated, and the Yin soldiers of the Sui Dynasty, exuding a monstrous force, had chaotic auras and let out bursts of screams.

"How is that possible?" The dark light on Han Qinhu's body was dim. The Ten Thousand Ghost Demon Sealing Formation was a direct descendant of the underworld. It condensed all the mana of the army into a large formation and sealed all the ghosts. It was very powerful. Unexpectedly, at this time, he was actually

Destroyed by the enemy.

"Hehe, boy, I have been in the underworld for so many years, and now I dare to raise an army to rebel. If I didn't have some skills, I would have been wiped out by the king of hell long ago." Er Zhurong saw this, and his blood-red eyes were filled with tears.

Wei Se, suddenly laughed proudly.

"Er Zhurong, who taught you this trick?" Shi Hu on the side snorted coldly: "Why didn't I, the king?"

Who is Shi Hu? He is an unparalleled ferocious god who has killed countless people. He is also a cunning and cunning person. How can you not see that Er Zhurong did not create this by himself, but was taught by others. Everyone started a rebellion. Why do you and I

No. Shi Hu felt unhappy.

"Hmph, you are fighting alone. In fact, you have been eliminated as a candidate for Emperor Fengdu. How could the Holy Son choose you?" Er Zhurong's face was stern, only the flames were burning in his eyes, and there was something on the sword in his hand.

Bloody light spread across the sky, instantly dyeing the sky red.

"kill."

Now that the formation that the enemy relies on for survival has been broken, it is time to enjoy. Whether he devours the one hundred thousand enemies in front of him, or recruits these ghost soldiers under his command, Er Zhurong knows that his strength will increase.

many.

In the distance in the void, a canopy of five colors rippled, and the fiery red light turned into a rainbow, heading towards the Yin Mountain. Yang Guang was sitting on the chariot, and the cold atmosphere had long been isolated by the sun.

Along the way, chaos can be seen everywhere. Major cities and major territories are fighting each other. It is unknown how many Dragon Courts in the underworld have been destroyed. It is unknown how many Dragon Courts have been established in the four major continents for hundreds of millions of years. What is happening at this moment

Big purge.

"Your Majesty, this is the flag of the Sui Dynasty."

At this moment, King Pihan suddenly reminded him.

Yang Guang opened his eyes and looked over, and sure enough he saw two teams of people fighting in the distance. One of them was flying a familiar flag, and the leader, General Yang Guang, knew him well.

"Han Qinhu." Yang Guang smiled and pointed his right hand. The fiery red sword energy turned into two spears and killed the two ghost kings in the field.

At this moment, Han Qinhu felt very regretful. He did not expect that he would be so unlucky to encounter such a thing. He encountered an unparalleled murderer whose magic power far exceeded his own. Moreover, he did not know where he got the method to break the formation, and he was able to break it easily.

He lost his own formation and lost his advantage.

Er Zhurong didn't care about this. He waved his arms to fight and let out waves of roars.

"Shi Hu, this is my prey. You can't snatch my king's prey." He saw among the rebels, Shi Hu was opening his mouth wide to devour the ghost soldiers. With just one mouthful, he swallowed more than a thousand ghost soldiers into his belly.

, instantly increasing his own mana. He suddenly became furious and opened his mouth to curse.

"Er Zhurong, I am helping you!" Shi Hu laughed loudly, but before the laughter ended, he felt as if he was controlled by a powerful force, as if a disaster was imminent.

He looked towards the sky with great difficulty, and saw two fiery red lights roaring towards him. When he looked carefully, he saw two fiery red spears, exuding a fierce momentum.

Shi Hu let out a shrill scream, twisted his body, turned into a black light, and prepared to escape. Unfortunately, the spear was too fast and pierced into the chest instantly. A hot breath instantly burned from the wound, burning the Qijing.

Eight meridians, the ghost body was ignited, and the black smoke dissipated in all directions.

When he looked at Er Zhurong in the distance, he found that there was a ball of fire there, and there were bursts of shrill screams from the flames. Er Zhurong was even more miserable than himself.


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