Naturally, An Qingli didn't call the old man by his name.
But under the moonlight, the old man's smile became more and more weird. His upper and lower rows of teeth were exposed when he smiled, looking like a heartless child.
The wind is blowing again.
The old man rode on the wind.
Countless alien souls rushed to enter the old man's body.
"Huh!"
Feng Marn was frightened when she saw it.
In an instant, the old man's body suddenly exploded as if it had been squeezed.
In the eyes of An Qingli and others, the old man exploded for no reason, like a monk exploding his soul.
Self-exploding souls are extremely powerful, and those who self-destruct their souls will have no afterlife.
"So cruel!"
Several little ones were amazed and reminded An Qingli to be careful.
As soon as the reminder sounded, a sinister wind suddenly rose throughout the cursed land.
The dark wind came from all directions, like a sea of wind and a sea of souls.
An Qingli originally used the magic of concealment to hide in the sky.
However, the dark wind came quickly and violently, as if it was looking for a scent.
An Qingli had a thought in his mind.
Immediately, black fire filled the sky, like wild fire outside the sky, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, and rained down sharply in this direction.
"Where can there be so much fire...this...this is a hole in the sky..."
Those who were awakened looked at this horrific scene with horror.
Countless black fires fell like meteors and raided the cursed land.
But then, a strange laugh erupted from the cursed land.
A giant soul with a height of several hundred feet suddenly sat up from the ground as if waking up from the soil.
Black fire was flying all over the sky.
The soul giant who suddenly sat up slowly stood up again.
As he stood up, the soul giant grew several times taller, like a giant pillar supporting the sky.
"嘤~~"
Such a terrifying soul giant makes a cat-like sound.
"WTF?!"
An Qingli narrowed his eyes, and in the next moment, the terrifying power of thunder condensed into a giant sword and suddenly moved towards the soul giant.
In an instant, the whole world was illuminated like daylight by the thundering giant sword.
The soul giant did not hide.
But when the thunder sword struck, the soul body dispersed rapidly like thousands of moths.
The huge sword poked a huge hole in the chest of the soul giant.
From a distance, it seemed that the soul giant only had two legs left, and the top of his neck.
However, when the power of the thunder dissipated, countless soul powers, like thousands of moths, filled the huge hole again.
The entire soul giant has returned to integrity.
"What can you do to me?"
The soul giant let out a deep sneer from his chest.
Haotian Stone Book said worriedly: "I don't know if this is a ghost that has been sleeping for millions of years. If ghosts have levels, this is probably the ghost king who is sleeping in the upper world and is close to God."
Close to God?
A few little ones were frightened, it was probably like poking a hornet's nest.
However, things have come to this, and retreating is definitely not an option.
An Qingli drank a large mouthful of deer blood, and boundless black fire rained down on the ghost king.
"It's interesting." The giant ghost king leisurely moved forward, stared at An Qingli's position, suddenly laughed strangely, and said, "It's my turn to take action."
As soon as the words fell.
Thousands of soul powers passed through the black fire and rushed toward An Qingli.
An Qingli's body swayed and instantly transformed into thousands of qi.
At the same time, the terrifying power of thunder and lightning illuminated the entire cursed land in an instant.
The terrifying power of thunder and lightning comes from the source of lightning.
The closer you are to the source of thunder, the more terrifying and shocking the power of thunder and lightning is.
The ghost king's spirit power is astonishing, but he still can't fight the thunder source at close range.
"snort!"
With a heavy gasp, the Ghost King regrouped and appeared at the source of the thunder, a hundred feet away.
Lei Yuan moved forward in an instant, chasing the ghost king.
The ghost king calmly dispersed, and in the next moment, he appeared again three hundred feet away from the source of thunder.
An Qingli narrowed his eyes. In the current situation, there was nothing anyone could do.
However, the Ghost King did not believe that the power of thunder and lightning could continue to flow like this and release huge power.
There is always a time when the power of thunder and lightning fails.
An Qingli also saw that the ghost king was deliberately trying to mess with her.
Ghosts belong to Yin.
"go!"
With a thought in his mind, An Qingli summoned a big demon in the mustard space.
"cracking!"
With a cry that sounded like a phoenix but not a phoenix, the red bird flew sharply into the sky.
Bifang bird belongs to fire.
As soon as Bi Fang Bird came out, blazing red flames shone in the sky like a huge red sun.
hot!
So hot!
The Ghost King snorted in displeasure and took a step to move away.
Bi Fangniao hurriedly chased after him.
An Qingli lit up a huge black fire, blocking the ghost king's escape path.
The ghost king's figure flashed and transformed into thousands of soul powers.
The Supreme Being comes out of the golden room space, holding the magic weapon of his destiny.
As soon as the weak water Hunyuan Banner was displayed, the wind started to rise in an instant, collecting countless soul power into the Hunyuan Banner.
The weak water eats the soul, and the weak water Hunyuan Banner makes the corpses of those who are sucked into it disappear.
An Qingli moved his lips slightly, closed them up and entered the mustard space.
"you!"
The ghost king was angry again, and the boundless wind swept towards An Qingli in an instant.
An Qingli raised her sleeves, and a jade flute whimpered in her sleeves.
But in the sky above, a red sun was like a huge meteorite, hitting the place where the Yin Qi was the strongest.
"And we met our nemesis?!"
The ghost king became even more angry and wanted to hide in the ground and escape.
An Qingli had already merged with Xiao Jintan's soul. His golden eyes flashed, his lips parted, and then combined with the mustard seed space, he called out: "Come."
In an instant, countless soul powers surged into the Mustard Seed space like a torrent.
The ghost king was furious.
He burrowed into the ground to escape but failed, and hurriedly turned around to collect the stolen soul power.
After all, it was the ghost king who was so powerful. In an instant, he took away most of his soul power and returned, and his body became solid again.
However, there was still one tenth of the soul power that was suddenly sucked away by An Qingli.
An Qingli's move was truly unexpected.
"Destroy."
With a thought in An Qingli's mind, the absorbed soul power dissipated into nothingness in an instant.
"hateful!"
The Ghost King has never suffered such a setback. A small Immortal Emperor has rebelled against heaven!
But fearing An Qingli's mustard space, the ghost king would not dare to easily disperse into thousands of soul powers.
The jade flute was playing with all its strength, trying to make the Ghost King fall asleep.
But that little bit of power sounded like an annoying noise to the Ghost King.
Strength and weakness are always relative.
However, mutual growth and mutual restraint cannot be ignored.
The Bifan bird swooped down with the light of fire.
The Ghost King was unwilling to confront him head-on, and he did not dare to scatter his soul at will, so he could only sink the entire huge soul body into the ground.
But in this case, the speed will be slower.
Several big demons, together with Shangshan, came out of the Mustard Seed Space.
Together with An Qingli, several powerful spells attacked the Ghost King's soul body.
The ghost king's soul body was partially broken up again.
Shang Shan displayed the Hunyuan Banner in his hand and collected the soul power.
The Ghost King was furious, and suddenly roared, and the cold air instantly froze those Immortal Emperor Realm ants.