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Six Nine Nine, Soul Chasing Scythe!

Wudang jumped down from Hou Qi's shoulder, and there was a tremor behind him. Then a huge turtle the size of a house, with its body covered with spikes, appeared in front of everyone.

"The bastards of the ghost clan are you, Uncle Wudang. Today I will make it impossible for you to even become ghosts."

Hou Qi patted his head. This guy really has no brains.

I heard the leading ghost clan say, "Originally, the Eighteenth Elder asked me to intercept the one who uses lightning energy, but I didn't expect that I would encounter the spirit of darkness. This time I have a chance of being a human being. I will capture them."

After he gave the order, he rushed towards Wudang.

He saw him turn into a black smoke, and then the black smoke turned into countless knives, slashing at Wudang. At the same time, Hou Qi felt that countless soul attacks began to attack Wudang and him.

Other ghost clans also used their methods to kill the two of them.

When Wudang saw this, the spikes on his body immediately emitted countless black lights like a laser launcher, killing the surrounding ghosts.

"Hou Qi, why don't you take action!"

Hou Qi let out a long sigh, and then the electric light flashed all over his body. In an instant, countless lightning bolts were emitted from his body, striking in all directions. The attacking ghost clan was too close to them, and the lightning speed was very fast. All the ghost clan including

When they reached Yin Dongyuan, they were all struck by lightning.

Hou Qi only heard howls filling the sky. These howls were all emitted by the ghost clan struck by lightning. They hit Hou Qi's ears directly and made him deaf for a moment. Then when he looked around, he saw that they had just gathered around them.

There have been a lot fewer ghosts. There is just a lot of black smoke floating in the surrounding void.

Wudang was also stunned. His attack just now was basically blocked by Yin Dongyuan. He knew that Hou Qi was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong. The ghost clan is notoriously difficult to kill. And even if he is about to die,

, they will also try their best to leave a ghost-specific curse on the creature that killed them. In this way, other ghost tribes can use the curse to avenge him, or the creature itself will be cursed to death.

When Wudang saw the black smoke, he said, "Well done!"

Then he opened his mouth and took a deep breath, and the black smoke floating in the air flew towards his mouth.

After Yin Dongyuan saw this situation, he shouted sharply, "How dare you!" Then he attacked Wudang.

"Dark Spirit, if you eat them, our clan will definitely not let you go."

Hou Qi also didn't expect that Wudang actually wanted to swallow the black smoke. Seeing Yin Dongyuan about to attack again, he blinked, and a bolt of lightning appeared out of thin air in the path of Yin Dongyuan's attack, stopping his attack.

At this time, Yin Dongyuan saw that the black smoke had been eaten by Wudang, and immediately roared, "Human race, spirits of darkness, you are looking for death. It turns out that the person we are looking for to use thunder and lightning is you. Just wait for death!"

Hou Qi said at this time, "I don't want to do anything again. Besides, it was you who attacked us first. I have other things to do, and I don't have time to waste time with you here. You go!"

After hearing what Hou Qi said, Yin Dongyuan sneered, "Do you think you can still leave? My ghost tribe's territory will never allow the use of thunder and lightning energy. You are dead. Give them all to me. Kill them with all your strength."

Them!" After saying that, he and the other ghosts turned into black smoke and merged together.

Wudang said urgently to Hou Qi, "Quick, use thunder and lightning to defeat them, otherwise we will be in trouble. This is the secret skill of the ghost clan. Their fused power can leapfrog the battle. Hurry!"

Hou Qi did not take action, but just watched quietly. He said to Wudang, "Can you become smaller? We have to hurry up. Hurry up. These ghosts are left to me."

Wudang was stunned for a moment, remembering Hou Qi's punch that shattered the space, and then his obediently shrunk body flew to Hou Qi's shoulder.

At this time, a huge ghost clan more than ten meters high appeared in the void. It was covered in gray-black smoke and held a dark sickle in its hand!

Yin Dongyuan's voice came from it, "Human race, please die!"

As he spoke, the sickle in his hand struck at Hou Qi. Hou Qi felt as if he was locked by the sickle. No matter how hard he tried to hide, he couldn't escape.

Wudang also shouted at this time, "Soul-chasing scythe! We are dead. I didn't expect them to be able to condense the soul-chasing scythe! Hey!"

Hou Qi ignored him, but in an instant his body became larger than that of the ghost. He used the Wuji Technique and hit the cut down sickle and the big ghost with all his strength.

His fist was glowing with gray light. When the Soul-Chasing Scythe touched Hou Qi's fist, it broke inch by inch in the eyes of Wudang and the ghost clan in disbelief. The speed of the fist did not slow down at all, and it hit the fist directly.

On the ghost clan, while scattering them, it also made a big hole in the space.

Hou Qi then ignored them and got directly into the space turbulence. At the same time, some other ghost tribes were also brought in.

I saw that those ghosts who entered the space turbulence were instantly swallowed up by the space storm.

Hou Qi stood in the turbulence of space and asked Wudang, "Wudang, what's going on with this soul-chasing sickle?"

Wudang looked at Hou Qi with four eyes at this time and said, "Wow, Hou Qi, you are so powerful. The ghost clan will definitely suffer heavy losses this time. The soul-seeking sickle is a martial art of the ghost clan. It is a heavenly martial skill. Once practiced,

After it is completed, when you use the soul-seeking scythe, you will lock the opponent's soul. It does not damage the body, but only destroys the soul. It is the most powerful martial skill of the ghost clan. But it was broken by you, what kind of power did you use? Normally

It is impossible for an attack to break the Soul-Chasing Scythe."

"I'm using Wuji Qi! Let's hurry up. We're not afraid that the ghosts will catch up this time. If we weren't in a hurry, we would have killed them all!"

After saying that, Hou Qi flew towards the direction of the time and space star.

Where the battle just took place, countless black smoke was floating, and only Yin Dongyuan was lying in the void, but his body was also uncertain. He looked like he was about to die. Their ghost clan has no body, only the source of ghost mist. Just now, Hou Hou

After Qi Yi punched through their secret skills and the Soul-Chasing Scythe, the pair of guards he brought over fell into a state of death. If they want to recover, they must return to the clan's pool of rebirth. It's unknown how much it will cost.

time.

He was about to advance to the Ascension Realm, and he didn't want to die yet. But now he didn't even have the strength to ask for help. He could only wait to die. Just when he was unwilling to give up, a power was injected into his body. He opened his eyes and saw

The Eighteenth Elder Yin Feng.

Yin Feng's face looked very ugly at this time, but when he saw Yin Dongyuan open his eyes, he said, "Stop talking, you can refine my essence and stabilize your injuries. I'll talk later."

After a while, Yin Dongyuan felt much better. He said to Yin Feng, "Elder, the one who uses thunder and lightning is a human race. The most important thing is that he also brings the dark spirit from the Innate Creature Alliance. I don't know them now.

Where have they gone, but they must still be in the territory of our clan, we must catch them, I will cut that human clan into thousands of pieces!"

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