"Bang!" Guan Heng kicked the ground with both feet at this time, and immediately rushed towards the remnant ghost. He decided to kill the opponent first, because there were too many variables in this place, and he had also spent a lot of energy just now.

Fighting is the most direct and effective way.

Moreover, Guan Heng also deduced that this remnant soul phantom was only superficial, and he had no more energy left to fight against him, because after all, most of the king's purple energy had been sucked away by him with the black beads of the wrist guard before.

"Chacha, dang, dang, dang!" As Guan Heng expected, although the opponent raised a fierce ghost shadow and showed his sharp claws filled with black energy to block all his double sword attacks, it had just reached the black level.

It's just the power of Qi, this guy is almost dying!

But Guan Heng still has a lot of remaining strength, plus his wrist guard has just absorbed a lot of black energy scattered by the demon mosquitoes, and when the Seven Ghosts dealt with the ghost master's broken arm, the purple energy leaked from the gap in the opponent's arm.

Breath of breath.

Although Guan Hengqiu was too low in the realm of red energy and could not directly use the power of black energy and purple energy, the black beads on his wrists were able to attach these sharp auras to his blade, constantly increasing the sword light to attack the remnant soul.

film.

"Crack——" In the midst of the electric light and flint, the Jumang Sword suddenly spun half a circle and stabbed directly in front of the soul shadow. The opponent howled and greeted it with ghost claws, but at the next moment, the green light on the Lingmu Divine Sword

Suddenly appeared.

"Ah?! Thousand-year-old Suzuki's Evil-Breaking Sword?" Ghost Master Soul Shadow was frightened when he saw this object, but he couldn't dodge. There was only a "snap" sound, and the Ghost Shadow's claws hit the sword impartially.

"Hi la la -" The sudden sharp edge of Jumang Sword swept up and down the ghost shadow in an instant, and several pillars of smelly smoke suddenly appeared from this guy's soul shadow.

"Uh ah ah ah -" When the remnant soul phantom burst out with a painful scream, Guan Heng's offensive did not stop. Suddenly, he bit the hilt of the Hongyun Sword with his mouth, and Guan Heng shook his hand and flew something away.

Throw it out: "Hoo——"

"Bang!" The jet-black bamboo fragments flying through the air immediately hit the soul shadow in front, and the guy screamed again. The thing Guan Heng used was the "Sealing Bamboo Talisman" passed down from ancient times in Tianwu Kingdom, which is specially used to restrain corpses.

Evil things such as demon souls can always be tried and proven.

"Damn it, if this happens again, I will inevitably be destroyed. It would be better to die with you!" The residual soul phantom roared and said this, and immediately put the soul shadow away. Not only did it avoid the opponent's sword, but also

He even retracted his severed arm that was bound by chains.

Seeing this scene, Guan Heng's eyes suddenly narrowed: "This guy wants to fight for his life?!"

This place was originally the place where the Chongguo Communist Party leader set up a trap to trap the Ghost Lord with his broken arm. The reason why the Communist Party leader chose this place was because beneath the huge protruding rock was an abyss with no bottom.

Then he used countless thick copper chains that were blessed with the mysterious power of the Wu clan to repeatedly wrap and reinforce them, completely binding the entire Ghost Lord's severed arm. Only then did it trap this thing for many years, but later, with the help of a trace of the remnant soul, the severed arm became conscious.

Want to get out of trouble.

This guy came up with an ingenious idea and automatically cut this arm into two parts. The side connected to the palm could use most of the remaining purple energy to fly up, but it could only fly a distance of more than a thousand feet before the power was exhausted.

Therefore, the part connected to the palm can only move within the scope of the underground palace, but cannot run further. Now, seeing that Guan Heng is really difficult to deal with, the residual soul phantom has the idea of ​​dying together and plans to risk it all.

"Huh - swish swish!" The residual soul and the broken arm kept blooming with evil light together. Guan Heng knew something was wrong, and immediately went up with his two swords to chop wildly. Who knew that although the broken arm was added to the

He suffered countless wounds, but the other party remained unmoved and tried his best to contain the surrounding aura.

"Kick-kick-kick!"

The severed arm that was imprisoned by the copper chain suddenly struggled, and the surrounding area was shaken for a moment. Then, there was a continuous sound of "boom, boom, boom", and all the copper chains collapsed. Guan Heng was thinking about it when he saw this.

Withdrawing to dodge, the Ghost Lord's severed arm immediately aimed at his body and swung a violent blow: "Huh——"

"Uh." Guan Heng saw that the opponent was coming with a fierce force, and he immediately dodged to the side.

Who knew that Guizun's arm-breaking punch was just a feint. It had only a little bit of strength left. It would be no exaggeration to say that the oil was exhausted. Instead of wasting a punch and not knowing whether it could kill Guan Heng, it would be better to destroy his feet.

Wherever we stand, everyone will perish together.

It was too late, but it was too soon. Instead of chasing Guan Heng again, the fierce punch of Guizun's broken arm went straight to the huge protruding rock below: "Bang - boom!"

"What a wicked punch!" Guan Heng was so angry that he cursed. At this moment, all the stones under his feet were shattered and fell into the abyss. Even he was implicated and was about to fall down. In the midst of the lightning and flint, he waved the Hongyun Sword with all his strength.

He was violently thrown into the rock wall around him and could barely hold on for a while.

"Huh——" At this time, the broken arm of the Ghost Lord, which had exhausted all its strength and began to crackle into pieces, crashed into Guan Heng's body in an instant. Guan Heng's eyes were about to burst: "It's just the right time!"

"Shua! Chacha—"

The Jumang sword in the other hand suddenly burst out with sword light, turning into a lightning dragon and rolling around the broken arm. The sound of "chila" was heard continuously, one after another, and the broken arm was immediately twisted to pieces.

, Guan Heng couldn't hold back his momentum for a moment, and Jumang's sword instantly dug into the gap in the stone wall with a snap.

"Huh——" A wisp of lavender aura quickly emerged from the broken bone fragments, and suddenly poured into the wrist guard on Guan Heng's hand. Guan Heng smiled bitterly and said to himself: "Hey, what's the use of this piece of shit now?

I just want a rope to climb up on."

"If I had known better, I would have asked Ruotao to follow me... But the tunnel I crawled through to track the broken arm was too narrow. She was afraid she wouldn't be able to squeeze through while carrying the bamboo basket on her back. Now I regret that it was useless."

Seeing that the two swords in his hands gradually separated from the cracks in the rocks, and he was about to fall, Guan Heng couldn't help shouting: "Hey, is anyone here? Come and help me, there will be rewards!"

This sentence was almost self-defeating, but in the next moment, a familiar buzzing sound suddenly sounded in Guan Heng's ears, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Giant bee? Come here quickly."

"Chi, chi—pop!" Guan Heng's two swords also broke away from the stone wall at the same time. At the moment when his body fell into the abyss involuntarily, Guan Heng only heard a constant stream of "crashing" sounds above his head, and suddenly a sword fell in the air.

The thick chain came to me.

This chain was exactly the one that bound the broken arm of the Ghost Lord. Without thinking too much, Guan Heng quickly stretched out his arm, and even his sword and hand passed through the chain link.

At this time, he clamped the position tightly with his arms and shouted: "Oh my god! It's too dangerous. If you let me take such a risk next time, I won't even kill you."

It turns out that just now, Ruotao had an idea: he concentrated most of his ghoul energy and sent it to the giant bee. This guy had spent the least energy in the battle and recovered the fastest, so he let it rest for a while.
Chapter completed!