Chapter 283 Ten Thousand Ghosts

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As soon as the word "cut" fell in Xiao Heng's mouth, a strong greenness surged out again on the dragon skeleton mixed yuan. During the shock of the breath, a sharp knife that dominated the world burst out on the body of the knife in an instant.

In the flash of blue light, the sharp blade of the dragon skeleton mixed yuan collided with the blood magic knife.

"Hmm." Duan Cangshui snorted, his face turned white, and a trace of blood quickly overflowed to the corners of his mouth. There was no time to wipe it off. Duan Cangshui pinched the magic formula again and desperately urged the blood magic knife.

As soon as Xiao Heng saw that this blood magic knife directly blocked his spiritual weapon, his face suddenly showed a trace of surprise. However, immediately, Xiao Heng's eyes were full of frost again.

Although the dragon skeleton mixed yuan is a spiritual treasure, now the spirit in the dragon skeleton mixed yuan is in a state of recovery and has not woken up at all. It is equivalent to the lack of tools, and the power is naturally greatly reduced. Otherwise, it is estimated that one blow can smash the blood magic knife.

At the same time, behind the countless bloody knives, a large number of monster shadows also rushed over.

Just when Xiao Heng urged the dragon skeleton mixed yuan to cut the blood magic knife again, a silver charm also appeared in the hand of the dead butterfly.

The runes painted on the seal seem to be not the runes of the current mongo world, crooked, but implied a trace of the law of the road. And above the charm, there is a strong ghost, as if it can't be wrapped, overflowing out.

He solemnly pinched the seal in his hand between his fingers, and the withered butterfly's face was solemn, and a tongue-twist spell began to pronounce.

As for the remaining more than 200 strong Yuanjing, they are now watching the battle solemnly in the distance. They can't get involved in this level of battle at all.

Ji Wushui saw that Xiao Heng and Ling Kudie fell into a fight in an instant. He also hurriedly took out a golden jade sword. After grasping a word in his hand, he turned over and the jade sword disappeared out of thin air. In the faint, you can hear a faint sound of breaking the air.

Under the full urging of Xiao Heng, an irresistible pressure once again broke out. With a flash of the huge blue shadow, the blue dragon skeleton mixed Yuanqi was cut on the body of the blood magic knife again.

As soon as the dragon skeleton mixed Yuan came into contact with the blood magic knife, a strong green gas suddenly gushed out in the blue light. Under the condensation of green gas, it quickly drilled into the blood magic knife.

"How dare you." The color of the broken water changed greatly, because at the moment when the green gas penetrated into the blood magic knife, his divine connection with his magic knife was immediately disconnected.

The blood magic knife trembled, and the place where it was cut by the dragon skeleton mixed yuan cracked a few cracks.

And Xiao Heng seemed to feel that it was not enough. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and a dull cold hum suddenly came to his mouth. At the same time, the dragon skeleton mixed with the blood magic knife was suddenly shocked.

And with such a shock, the blood magic knife was instantly shaken into two halves, and then the spirit fell to the ground.

"Puff..." The water was pale, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn, I'm going to destroy you." As soon as Rong Tianqiao saw this scene, his fingers repeatedly clicked out, and the demonic energy kept shooting into the umbrella in front of him. Therefore, more shadows of monsters rushed out of this umbrella like a flood.

"Huh? I'd like to see if your spiritual weapon, which imitates the spiritual treasure of the ancient wild dragon world, can be compared with my ancient authentic ten thousand ghost charms. The dead butterfly snorted coldly when he heard the words, and the seal in his hand also burst out with a dazzling silver light at this time. In the silver light, there is a faint black silk jumping like ink thread. The ghosts kept howling, as if there were countless evil spirits sealed in it.

Rong Tianqiao's face was stinged when he heard the words: "What about the origin of my treasure? Now I want to see if you can completely block it. Go, ten thousand demons and clouds."

Looking at the virtual shadow of the monster that rushed over the ground with a solemn face, the silver light in front of the withered butterfly suddenly gathered. Unexpectedly, it faded in an instant, and instead, it was a continuous surge of black clouds about the size of a bucket.

When the black clouds keep surging, you can see clear and sad faces, constantly changing on the black clouds, which looks gloomy and terrible.

And just when the virtual shadows of those monsters rushed to the withered butterfly and Xiao Heng were less than ten feet, the withered butterfly suddenly bit the tip of its tongue, opened its mouth and spit out, and a mouthful of blood sprayed into the black cloud in front of it.

In an instant, the face of the withered butterfly turned pale. However, in the dark clouds in front of him, a crazy ghost roar broke out.

"Oh..... Roar..." The black cloud shook and stopped surging in an instant.

At a flash, a dense, countless translucent ghosts flew out in an instant.

The ghost breath is thick, and each one seems to have the appearance of the early stage of the Yuanjing. But each one is a translucent gray-yellow body, and you can't see the specific face at all. Just like a strip of translucent gray-yellow cloth, it bursts out of the black clouds in a flash.

The next moment, the army of nearly 10,000 different monsters came into contact with the ghosts on the side of the dead butterfly.

A surprising scene appeared. Those ghosts with only nearly a thousand ghosts seemed to be better than the virtual shadows of monsters. Wherever the ghost goes, the shadow of the monster is directly destroyed. But the ghost is just a few sporadic annihilation.

As soon as I saw this scene, the faces of Duan Cangshui and Rong Tianqiao changed again.

Duan Cangshui's eyes hesitated for a moment, as if he had made some determination. Suddenly, with a strong spirit of water, a pure white and flawless little jade tripod also slowly floated out of his mouth. It turned into a white jade tripod the size of a human head and suspended in front of it.

The white jade tripod is uncovered and square. It is engraved with an unknown spirit beast, but it looks a little like a unicorn. Amazingly, this white jade tripod seems to be condensed by the pure energy of water. As soon as it comes out of the mouth of the broken water, it is filled with strong water vapor at any time. In the faint, you can see the flow of **-like light in the tripod.

"What? Are you going to use this thing? Rong Tian happened to see this and asked with a little surprise.

Duan Cangshui exhaled a heavy breath, and his eyes flashed with worry. He said solemnly, "These two people are extraordinary. When we make a move, they have not even revealed their true cultivation. I guess the cultivation will not be lower than ours. If we don't use this thing immediately, I guess they will use some magic power later. At that time, I won't have a ten-level grasp.

After a pause, Duan Cangshui's face suddenly showed an inexplicable trace of confidence. Looking at Xiao Heng and Ling Kudie in the distance, he said coldly, "If you use this water emperor tripod at this time and then use the water emperor's immortal road found with this water emperor tripod, I believe it will be difficult for these two people to completely block it. At that time, you will take the opportunity to sacrifice the virtual blade. Humph, I don't believe they can still avoid it.

"Okay, just do as you say." Hearing this, a cold light immediately flashed in Rong Tianqiao's eyes.

"Oh, it's a pity that this skill is not complete, and every time you perform it, you have to lose a lot of real yuan. After this exhibition, I estimate that it will take another ten years of hard work to make up for the lost real yuan. Duan Cangshui sighed helplessly and said regretfully.

At the same time, the thousands of beast shadows recruited by Rong Tianqiao with the umbrella have been nearly half destroyed by those ghosts with a weak breath.

With a frown, Rong Tianqiao said gloomily, "Well, I didn't expect that they could break my attack of the ten thousand demon umbrella so easily. What are you still doing? Prepare to sacrifice the Water Emperor Ding.

Although Rong Tianqiao said it was light, the ten thousand ghost charm was rewarded by the ghost king after making great contributions when the withered butterfly was in the Yinling world. The power is enough to trap a monk at the peak of the sky mirror for nearly half of the incense.

There are three in total. One of the withered butterfly was used in distress in those years, plus the one used now. Now there is only one ten thousand ghost charm left on the body of the dead butterfly.

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