Boom, boom, boom! The movements of both palms of the Black Ming Martial King changed continuously, and the black spirit energy cut through the sky like water, like the sharpest blade, blasting away countless ghosts around him.
But what makes King Hei Mingwu look ugly is that there are more and more ghosts around him, like an increasingly thick black mist that is difficult to disperse.
"Hei Ming..." Xuanhuo Martial King's face was gloomy. He did not expect that Hei Ming would be haunted by countless ghosts as soon as he took action.
Moreover, these ghosts are very strange. It is impossible for Hei Ming's attack to completely destroy the ghosts. They can only disperse them, but the scattered ghosts will re-condensate.
"I underestimated you! It's a pity that your ghost has gone to deal with Heiming. I wonder if you have any other means to stop me!"
King Xuanhuo Wu showed murderous intent in his eyes, and he stepped heavily with the sole of his foot. His whole body shot toward Mu Feng like an arrow from a string.
As King Xuanhuo Martial came, his whole body was ignited with black flames, and the black flames became more and more powerful and fierce, spreading instantly over Huang Ancient City.
In Huang Ancient City, countless warriors raised their heads one after another and were shocked to find that the scorching sun in the sky was completely obscured by black flames, and the entire city was plunged into darkness.
Mu Feng's eyes showed sarcasm as he looked at the Black Fire Martial King who was getting closer and closer, and raised the bone flag in his hand.
"Evil soul! Kill!"
Mu Feng's cold voice sounded.
Roar! An earth-shattering roar was heard inside the bone flag, and then a huge ghost crawled out of the bone flag and rushed towards the Xuanhuo King crazily.
This ghost is five feet tall, several times larger than an ordinary ghost. The blood spots on the robe it is wearing are particularly strange, especially the blood flower that is particularly oozing.
"This evil spirit..." King Xuanhuo Wu's expression changed completely, his eyes fixed on the evil spirit that was getting closer and closer.
After all, he was still at the peak of the second-level Martial King, but he felt a strong sense of crisis from this ghost.
Boom! The Xuanhuo Martial King and the evil soul collided together, and the terrifying energy was pushed out in all directions in the form of circular ripples.
King Xuanhuo Wu screamed, and flew out in a panic, falling to the ground hundreds of meters away, destroying several buildings.
The evil soul took a few steps back, and the black flames on his body were quickly extinguished.
"Kill...kill...kill..." The evil soul's eyes became even scarlet, and he rushed towards the Xuanhuo King like crazy.
At this moment, as soon as King Xuanhuo Martial stood up, the evil spirit rushed over and was forced to fight with the evil spirit again.
Boom boom boom! The battle between the two became more and more terrifying. After smashing many buildings, they rushed directly into the sky. The terrifying black flames and yin energy divided the sky above Huang Ancient City into two areas.
"This guy is actually so powerful?"
The iron-winged bird was so frightened that he hid far away, while Yan Yi and Yan Qian, who were all tied up, looked at the situation of King Heimingwu and King Xuanhuo, and their expressions changed completely.
Xuan Huo and Hei Ming were no ordinary Martial Kings. They were both at the peak of the second level Martial Kings. They were very powerful. They were suppressed as soon as the battle started.
The other warriors of the Xuanming Kingdom on the iron-winged bird were even more stunned, their eyes filled with fear.
"No..." Suddenly, above the sky and deep in the clouds, a shrill scream sounded.
A wretched figure covered in black flames fell from the sky and hit the ground heavily.
Everyone looked for the sound and saw a huge pit exploded on the ground. Inside the pit, King Xuanhuo Wu was surrounded by black flames, but the black flames had long since dimmed.
What made everyone take a breath was that at this moment, the Xuanhuo Martial King's arms were torn off forcefully, blood spurted out, and his whole body was covered in blood.
Roar! An earth-shattering and terrifying roar resounded through the sky, followed by a terrifying air-tearing explosion that was getting closer and closer.
I saw the huge body of the evil soul in the sky, falling downwards at an extremely fast speed, and its target was the Xuanhuo Martial King.
"No...this ghost is too terrifying...run away..." King Xuanhuo's eyes widened, his words were incoherent, and he began to run away frantically into the distance.
"Where to escape?"
When King Xuanhuo fled, Mu Feng swept over, formed a fist with the five fingers of his right hand, and punched him hard.
The punch was like a sword, sharp and sharp, and the terrifying sword intent was like a rolling wave, roaring out and sweeping towards King Xuanhuo Wu.
King Xuanhuo Wu's expression changed slightly. He never expected that Mu Feng would suddenly appear at this time, and his arms were also cut off by the evil spirits, making him unable to resist at all.
King Xuanhuo Wu could only mobilize his own spiritual energy, and the billowing black flames condensed on his chest, forming a layer of black flame defense.
Pfft! Mu Feng punched out and hit the Xuanhuo Martial King hard in the chest. The latter spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
Roar! The moment Xuanhuo Martial King fell to the ground, the evil spirit was already approaching, and his huge fists smashed down hard.
King Xuanhuo vomited out another mouthful of blood, and hit the ground hard again. The ground with a radius of a hundred meters exploded and collapsed directly.
Boom boom boom! The evil spirit's fists were like beating drums, and he was pounding down with one punch. The entire Huang Ancient City was shaking violently like an earthquake.
Boom! When the evil soul hit the last punch, Huang Ancient City was shaken even more horribly, and then the ground where the evil soul and the Xuanhuo Martial King were, sank dozens of meters deep.
Mu Feng was suspended above the giant pit, looking down into the depths of the giant pit where the body of King Xuanhuo Martial King had his head exploded and dripping with blood, and his eyes were full of cold and ruthless eyes.
The evil soul at this moment is really terrifying. It is enough to fight with the third-level Martial King. The Xuanhuo Martial King is naturally far from the opponent.
Roar! The evil spirit looked up to the sky and roared, opened its bloody mouth, and sucked in fiercely.
I saw a wisp of soul floating out of King Xuanhuo Wu's body. It looked frightened and wanted to run away, but unfortunately it couldn't escape from the evil soul's grasp.
In the end, the soul of King Xuanhuo was directly swallowed by the evil soul.
"Um?
Do you actually know how to swallow your soul?"
Mu Feng looked down at the actions of the evil soul below, his eyes looking deep in thought.
Before devouring the souls of Wu Bei and others, the evil soul was still very sluggish and could not even devour the souls. It was only after his order that he started devouring the souls.
But now, the evil soul didn't get his orders and started to actively devour the soul.
Mu Feng didn't know whether this change was good or bad, but he knew that he would have to observe the evil soul carefully next.
Evil Soul and Bone Flag are by no means simple, and he doesn't want to capsize in the gutter.
After devouring the soul of King Xuanhuo Wu, a larger blood flower bloomed on the surface of the evil soul's robe, which was strange and coquettish.
After devouring the soul of King Xuanhuo Martial, the evil soul roared again, tore the body of King Xuanhuo Martial into two halves and threw it towards the sky. The scene was extremely bloody.
Mu Feng frowned slightly, communicated with the bone flag in his mind, and ordered the evil soul to attack and kill the Black Underworld Martial King.
What reassured him was that after the evil soul received the order, he immediately rushed towards the Black Underworld Martial King without any hesitation.
At this moment, the countless warriors watching in Huang Gucheng were completely shocked.
Many of them knew the Xuanhuo Martial King. This was the second-level peak Martial King. It was unbelievable that he died like this! Yan Yi and Yan Qian would have been so frightened that they were weak. If it weren't for their
If they were tied up, they would have been so frightened that they would have fled away.