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Chapter 503: White Bone Ghost Banner

Chapter 503: Bone Ghost Flag

"No, this person is too cool!" The middle-aged man in the distance exclaimed.

Most of the other people watching also expressed surprise and regret, feeling that Cang Hao, who had defended himself well in the past, was now acting out his bravery and seeking death.

A cold light flashed in Li Peicheng's eyes, he shook his head with a wry smile, and said to himself, he didn't expect Cang Hao to become so ferocious after leaving the earth. However, he still stood motionless on the upper floor of Sihai Palace. No one knows Cang Hao's old ways better than him.

The defensive ability of the tortoise shell on his back was such that when his Fire Cloud Spear pierced his tortoise shell, it only left a very shallow hole. However, it would be difficult for these people to penetrate his tortoise shell.

The man who was being attacked felt relieved when he saw the magic weapons coming from behind. He thought that Master Cang Hao would turn around and rescue the victim. Instead, his eyes suddenly turned fierce, and he was ready to give Master Cang Hao a backhand blow.

However, the fierce light in his eyes was immediately replaced by extreme fear, because the eight-edged purple gold hammer above his head had no intention of withdrawing the hammer, but was smashing down at an even faster speed.

Originally, this person had one chance to escape, but now he has lost even the last hope of escape.

Bang! A pair of eight-edged purple gold hammers smashed down one after another, instantly smashing the man into a pulp. Even the soul that was about to escape was beaten to pieces by Cang Hao from behind and turned into nothingness.

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Almost at the same time, Blood Soul's Black Snake Sword finally struck first.

A ferocious sinister smile appeared on Xuehun's face, and his eyes showed greed without concealment. Now in his eyes, Old Cang Hao was no different from a dead person. As for the death of a subordinate, for such a cruel person like him

But it is nothing at all.

Just as the black snake sword was about to pierce into the back of Master Cang Hao, suddenly Master Cang Hao's robes bulged out from behind. Circles of black light coiled around his back, covering his entire back.

"Hmph, just a mere Gangshield is trying to block the full blow of my Black Snake Sword!" A disdainful thought flashed through Blood Soul's mind, and a look of contempt appeared on his face, mocking Cang Hao for his desperate struggle to survive.

Peng! The bulging Taoist robe of Master Cang Hao exploded under the force of the sharp sword energy of the Black Snake Sword and turned into pieces of scraps of cloth.

Almost at the same time, Blood Soul's sneer froze on his face, his eyes revealed an incredulous look, and he exclaimed: "Turtle Shell!"

Unfortunately, Blood Soul knew it too late, and the black snake sword still stabbed the tortoise shell hard, splashing sparks and leaving only an invisible sword mark.

However, although the sword could not hit Cang Hao's tortoise shell, a cold force still hit Cang Hao's soul through the tortoise shell, causing Cang Hao to suffer so much pain that he almost spurted out blood.

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Just as Old Daoist Cang Hao was using his strength to fly back and quickly circulated his true energy to suppress the cold energy, suddenly a wisp of cool true energy rose from the bottom of his belly, and then more and more, spreading all over in an instant

The cold energy in his whole body had long been swallowed up by it. Old Taoist Cang Hao felt indescribably comfortable all over his body, and there seemed to be endless power bursting out of his body.

Old Taoist Cang Hao was ecstatic, knowing that the cold energy of Blood Soul not only did not hurt him, but actually stimulated the remaining Ice Blue Spirit Sophora Pill power in his body.

At this time, other magic weapons finally attacked and landed on Cang Hao's tortoise shell.

This series of dense and heavy blows was incredible, causing the power of the Binglan Linghuai Pill to burst out like a blowout.

Just when everyone thought that no matter how powerful Cang Hao's tortoise shell was, he would lose even if he didn't die under such a concentrated attack power, Cang Hao suddenly laughed wildly, turned around suddenly with his short body, and raised the eight-edged purple gold hammer with a fierce look on his face.

He rushed towards the people who were controlling the magic weapon and preparing to attack him a second time.

The eight-edged purple gold hammer flew across the sky rapidly, and the sharp friction made the air around the eight-edged purple gold hammer seem to be on fire. It made a chirping sound.

Before the eight-edged purple gold hammer arrived, the two overwhelming impact forces were already crushing everyone crazily.

Xuehun's face changed drastically. He had already discovered that Master Cang Hao's skill seemed to have suddenly improved to a higher level. It was completely different from before. Just when he wanted everyone to avoid it, Master Cang Hao had already rushed into the crowd like a vicious wolf with a hammer.

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Crackling, hammering up and down, wherever the eight-edged purple gold hammer passed, no one was able to close. There were screams, broken limbs and broken arms. Blood from the brains rained down in the air.

Li Peicheng's face showed a look of surprise. Naturally, he knew the efficacy of the Ice Blue Sophora japonica fruit, which could allow monks in the distracted stage to reach the integration stage. Although the Ice Blue Sophora japonica pill was less effective than the Ice Blue Sophora japonica pill,

The effect is worse, but it can at least make people go from the early stage of distraction to the late stage of distraction in a short period of time. Cang Hao Laodao and others only broke through from the out-of-body stage to the early stage of distraction after taking the Ice Blue Linghuai Pill. It can be seen that most pills

The power still remains in their bodies, and is slowly being refined and absorbed as they practice, but there is no rush.

Unexpectedly, Old Taoist Cang Hao used the battle to activate his elixir power, and instantly broke through to the middle stage of distraction. With Old Taoist Cang Hao's body and bones that can be called steel, coupled with his infinite strength and powerful magic weapon, Li Peicheng almost no longer worried about this battle.

They were fighting with Master Qingyu in the distance, forcing Master Qingyu into a state of embarrassment. The two vampires, who were surrounded by danger, could not help but tremble when they heard the screams of their own men and horses in the distance.

The vampire was pretty good and could calm his mind immediately, but the guy in the early stage of distraction couldn't. He couldn't help but glance into the distance with the corner of his eye. At this glance, he saw the short old Cang Hao who looked like he came from hell.

Like a demon, he held up two huge eight-edged purple gold hammers and smashed his own people on the head like watermelons, and he couldn't help but panic.

Qingyu Zhenren is such a person. He seems to be wandering between life and death, but his state of mind still manages to remain calm. Seeing this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and golden light flashed above his head, and then as fast as lightning

Shoot at the man.

The dragon-binding rope was such a treasure. At this moment, the man was in a panic. By the time he noticed the dragon-binding rope approaching, his whole body seemed to be surrounded by a spiritual snake and he was already unable to move.

With Master Qingyu's level of cultivation, it is very difficult to control the two magic weapons. Over time, he may become a cocoon and bind himself. Therefore, Master Qingyu succeeded once he succeeded. How could he dare to neglect again? He hurriedly summoned the Xuanbingcold Light Sword and headed towards the bound person without saying a word.

The dragon rope tied the man's neck and left, wanting to kill him immediately.

Li Peicheng finally showed a calm smile on his face. He knew that he had basically no chance to make a move in this battle.

The situation took a turn for the worse, and those watching the battle from a distance couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. Many people's eyes flickered, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"It seems that those two people are much more powerful than my father imagined!" the middle-aged man said.

"However, the Scarlet Blood Ancestor is unpredictable, and the Blood Clothes Sect has a large number of people. No matter how powerful those two are, they will never escape their bad luck." The young man said.

Seeing Qing Yu's flying sword falling, just as the head of the distracted monk fell to the ground, the vampire finally let out a ghostly scream, his eyes glowed with a dim light, and endless evil energy surged out of his body. I don't know when,

Suddenly there was a flag in his hand.

The flagpole of the flag is made of white bones glued together. The handshake place is a gloomy white skull, and the flag is as black as ink.

This flag is the Vampire's favorite magic weapon, the Bone Ghost Flag.

As soon as the White Bone Ghost Flag came out, evil winds suddenly spread, and the whole world seemed to be surrounded by evil ghosts. wisps of evil black energy emerged from the flag surface of the flag and the skull on the flagpole, and then turned into fluttering ghosts.

The ghost screamed, waved its sharp ghost claws, exposed its ferocious fangs and rushed towards Qingyu Zhenren.

Almost at the same time, the blood soul also let out a ghost cry and raised his ghost flag of bones.

The two flags were raised side by side, and the entire Jiuhua Mountain seemed to have become the underworld. The cold wind made the ground crackle, and many plants immediately withered their leaves and branches and fell.

Li Peicheng's face changed slightly, and murderous aura faintly emanated from his body, but he still did not take action.

Master Qingyu's ears rang with the pitiful screams of the ghosts, and the fierce wind blew behind him, making him feel like he was trapped in a netherworld. Fortunately, Master Qingyu was determined, but he still felt a chill rising from behind his spine, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Trembling.

However, Master Qingyu's Black Ice Cold Light Sword was unswervingly reaching for the tied man's neck. He knew that if he didn't take his life first, he might not even have a chance of winning.

Ah, there was a scream, and Xuan Binghan's lightsaber killed the man like cutting tofu. At this moment, the fierce ghost finally arrived, and his claws fiercely clawed at Qing Yu's back.

The sharp claws scratched through Qingyu Master's protective shield, making a tearing sound.

Master Qingyu's soul was shocked, and finally he could not control the dragon-binding rope. The man's soul took the opportunity to break away from the headless body and flew out.

When those fierce ghosts saw the Yuan Shen floating out, they immediately rushed towards the Yuan Shen with bared teeth and claws.

Yuanshen was caught off guard and was immediately bitten to pieces by those fierce ghosts and devoured.

When the evil spirit possessed the spirit of the early-stage cultivator, the evil spirit suddenly became strong. The shadowy and illusory figure gradually became clearer, and seemed to have become a real evil spirit.

Li Gui looked at Master Qingyu's eyes with a bloodthirsty glare, and drops of black Yin Evil liquid dripped from the corner of his mouth, which instantly turned into Yin Evil energy and merged into his body.

The blood soul's white bone ghost flag over there also took the opportunity to eat the soul of the human being who was destroyed by the eight-edged purple gold hammer, and the evil spirit became strong.

"Jie Jie Jie, I didn't expect you two to be capable enough to kill so many of my men. Then I'll let you have a taste of the heart-gnawing feeling of thousands of ghosts!" Blood Soul's voice echoed in the air like a night owl.

The originally ghostly world has gained some yin energy.

The five people who survived the disaster looked at the ghost flags of bones flying in the air with fear, and they all backed away. When they passed by the blood soul, a trace of resentment like a rabbit dying of foxes could not help but flash in their eyes. If it weren't for the ghost flags of bones, those few people would at least still be there.

He could escape the soul, but now he has become a supplement to his own magic weapon.

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