Chapter 73 Kill thousands of ghosts

"Wow!" Suddenly, the skinny ghost official who had just spoken has dispersed from the original place, turned into a burst of black smoke, and then rolled forward, crossed Tu Guang's body, and recondensed in front of Deng Xi.

Deng Xi's eyes condensed and was secretly shocked. He saw a similar description of this move in his home in the Three Worlds. It doesn't really turn its body into nothingness, which can only be achieved after cultivating the ninth layer of underworld cultivation. This should be a kind of psychedelic technique to hide your body by using the thick fog scattered throughout the underworld.

But even so, it shows that the strength of this ghost official has reached the level of the fifth level of cultivation. No wonder he dares to compete in front of Tu Guang to deal with himself. The overall strength of the other party is so strong that Deng Xi can't help but tighten his heart. It is not so easy to know that it is not easy to rob Qi Xiangyun's soul this time.

And when Tu Guang saw this person coming out, he nodded slowly, and then curled his lips and said, "Liu Mpole, there are only a few people, you still want to fight with me."

The thin and tall official surnamed Liu turned his face slightly and smiled, "Mr. Tu, I haven't had any decent opponent to come out to challenge us for a long time. It's not easy for such a one to come. Why don't you take care of our brothers first?"

Tu Guang said angrily, "Mom, every time you say that, when can you honor me?"

"Next time, next time for sure."

Looking at these people talking and laughing freely, they clearly didn't pay attention to themselves. Deng Xi couldn't help sneering: "What's urgent? There is no need to wait for the next time. When I solve this brother Liu, I will come to fight with Brother Tu.

The tall thin man suddenly shouted strangely when he heard the words: "When did a little official under Chen judge dare to talk so much? Want to solve me? Why don't you talk about it twice after your reincarnation?"

Before he finished speaking, his figure turned into black smoke again and scattered in the air, and Deng Xi clearly felt that in the heavy fog, a turbulent aura was rapidly rolling towards him.

Obviously, he wanted to shoot the killer and give himself a fatal blow as soon as he started.

In an instant, the black smoke reappeared, like a dark cloud in a storm, condensing to the center in the wild rotation, and it is less than ten feet away from itself! A demon-like giant face loomed out and was opening its horrible mouth.

"Be careful, boss of blood bones!"

Zhao Long and others behind him were all shocked to see this. Although they know the cultivation of blood and bones much better than them, they are not at the same level as these people in front of them. They were all encouraged by Deng Xi, and their minds rushed up as soon as they were hot. At this time, they suddenly woke up when they saw the power of the other party. I am not the opponent of the other side at all.

Deng Xi's eyes closed slightly, and there was a decision for a moment. Unexpectedly, he did not dodge. Instead, he flew up, and his whole body condensed in the mourning stick in his hand and stabbed straight forward.

"Break!"

In the center of the smoke and dust whirlwind, the dim black light flashed rapidly, and a dull and harsh sound of flesh and blood suddenly burst out from the middle, spreading between the yellow heaven and earth, and penetrating into the ears of all the ghosts present.

"Ah!"

The black wind dissipated, and the thin and tall real body was instantly restored, rolling and ejecting into the distance. As he rolled, scarlet blood sprinkled in the wind, forming a circle of blood rain, splashing on the dry land, dazzling.

With a "p>, the thin and tall person opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood rain, and then hummed and stood up stiffly. At this time, everyone saw clearly that there was a huge wound in the middle of his chest, and the blood was still flowing at this moment.

In the underworld, the soul is no longer an illusory thing in the human world, but will obtain a real body. So it will also get hurt and bleed.

"Liu Yuanjiao, how are you? How could this happen?" Tu Guang frowned and cried out.

All the ghost officials present, like him, were stunned by the scene in front of him.

With Liu Yuanjiao's strength, even if he competes with Tu Guang, he only has a slight advantage. Without 70 or 80 moves in the fight, it is impossible to win or lose. Although they don't know the strength before the blood bone, from the news of the underworld and the previous performance, they will never exceed the realm of the fourth level of cultivation. How can Liu Yuanjiao be so hard hit in just one blow?

And the ghost officials on Deng Xi's side have an unreal feeling. For so many years, why have they taken advantage of the conflict with the four judges of the underworld? The scene in front of them is simply a dream for them.

So, they first looked at each other in disbelief, and then let out a burst of excited cheers.

"Big bloodbone, I can't see that you are so powerful now!"

"That's right, that's right, it's usually well hidden, even our brothers don't know."

Liu Yuanjiao is angry and shocked at this moment. Anger is naturally hit hard by the other party. Whether it is physically or on the face, there is an unacceptable pain. What surprised him was that he found his only weakest life, that is, the eye of the black wind whirlpool, and it must be hit at a critical moment.

This can only be a reaction from a person who knows extremely well of his tricks, and he has never dealt with blood bones before. How can the other party do it?

"Hey, are you scared?" Deng Xi curled his lips and smiled and secretly said in his heart, "Your timidating tricks look very powerful. Naturally, it is convenient and convenient to deal with low hands. But to deal with opponents with comparable strength is to expose their flaws and give their buttocks to kick people. And even if you want to break your head, you can't expect that there is a precious book in my house. The senior in the book has already cracked this trick. I'm just drawing a gourd.

"You are hiding your strength!" Liu Yuanjiao finally suppressed his anger and said coldly with his finger to Deng Xi.

Deng Xi spread his hands and sneered, "Thanks to you, you are also the strength of the fifth level of meditation. Don't you know that the true meaning of this level of realm lies in the invisible vaporization and do whatever you want? You can't see my cultivation level. You deserve to kill yourself. It's just self-made."

"You!" Liu Yuanjiao roared and wanted to jump on again.

Seeing this, Tu Guang quickly said in a low voice, "Bamboo pole, you are seriously injured. Don't be strong!"

Liu Yuanjiao's eyes widened: "Don't worry about it, boss Tu. If I don't tear this boy apart the bone, what face do I have for Lord Cui?"

With that, regardless of his injury, he breathed again and rushed forward. And this time, he will naturally not underestimate the enemy. He honestly clicked out the mourning stick, and a furious momentum flew out, like a black dragon pounce on Deng Xi.

"Black Sand Dragon!"

But as soon as his movements came out, he couldn't help opening his eyes and looking forward in surprise. It turned out that on his head, a huge air knife with countless grievances crying and fierce ghosts was roaring head-to-head. The unparalleled horror seemed to split the whole space in half, causing the surrounding air to begin to twist.

"Thousands of ghosts beheaded? How can a four-layer trick of underworld practice have such power?

In shock, Liu Yuanjiao had to urgently withdraw his strength and hit him upward.

In an instant, I heard a loud sound, and the dark air suddenly flew in the sky, and the ghosts flew around. The powerful shock wave crashed into all directions, and the wind blew everywhere, and the dust splashed. The slightly weaker people couldn't even open their eyes, and they almost stood unsteadily under the left and right shaking. Even if you are as strong as Tu Guang and others, you must concentrate to fix your body.

The loud noise dissipated, and Deng Xi held a mourning stick and stood proudly in the sky like a demon god, while Liu Yuanjiao, who had been injured, covered his chest with one hand and couldn't help spitting blood. The shock of this blow is really amazing. Although his cultivation can withstand it, his body is difficult to persist.

This move is the underworld skill that Deng Xi extracted from the picture book of blood bones. Although it is a trick of the fourth level of underworld cultivation, and its power is limited, Deng Xi's momentum is not inferior to the real fifth level of underworld cultivation after running with his family's mysterious skills.

And Liu Yuanjiao was seriously injured, and it was difficult to exert his cultivation. He was overwhelmed by Deng Xi's momentum, and he could not play 30% of it. So under one blow, he was hit again.

"Brother Liu, how is your injury? Do you want me to take a few more knives?

Deng Xi raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile.

Liu Yuanjiao knew about his injury. If he really had a few more knives, he would definitely burst his whole body and be killed on the spot. But how can he, who has been rampant in the underworld for so long, accept being subdued by ghost officials under such a judge as Chen? So together, he suddenly raised his skinny body and shouted harshly, "Come on, will I, Liu Yuanjiao, be afraid of you?"

As soon as this came out, Tu Guang and others behind him changed their faces at the same time. Although they didn't know what Liu Yuanjiao's injury was, there was no chance to win the current situation, so some people wanted to stop it.

Deng Xi has already seen at a glance that this is a good time for him to break each other. How can he allow the other party to destroy? So he shouted with a stern voice, and the thousands of ghosts reappeared in the air!

"Woo-woo..."

The sad sound of ghosts pierced the sky and shocked people's hearts. In just a moment, it made the surroundings of the ghosts seem to suddenly enter the 18-layer hell. A heavy and strange ghost atmosphere flew around, and the black fog under their feet turned upside down. From time to time, people's faces appeared, as if there were countless howling grievances, trying to start from below. The square arched out of the ground.

"Liu Yuanjiao, come on, you have hooked so many ghosts, and they are going to ask you for their lives!"

This breathtaking voice unstoppably penetrated into Liu Yuanjiao's eardrum and went straight into the brain through the meridians. His mind suddenly trembled, and even the true qi that had just been boosted was relieved.

And at this moment, the dark knife had already fallen!