In the core area of the vast Star Dou Forest, a death chase is going on.
"It's not an option to continue chasing like this. The old guy is stubborn. It's better to end it as soon as possible and go back to His Majesty the Pope."
The ghost murmured, then looked at the figure in front of him, and shook his head subconsciously, why bother?
The ninth soul ring on the ghost's body suddenly shone. Mu Yuan, who noticed the fluctuation in soul power, looked back and his heart skipped a beat.
"Infinite ghost shadows swallow!"
In the dark forest, countless ghost-like black shadows flashed, and wails, screams, and screams that seemed to come from hell echoed in the forest.
Mu Yuan's soul ring flashed twice, and giant trees turned into tree men to resist. The huge branches were waved, and countless ghost figures were beaten into black smoke and slowly dissipated.
But in the face of the black ghosts that are still being produced continuously, this is just a drop in the bucket.
Ghost shadows were wrapped around Mu Yuan's body. The ghost shadows seemed to be real. When he opened his mouth and bit it down, two blood holes appeared, and blood flowed out. Not only blood, but also soul power, life and other things.
Passing by rapidly.
The soul power in his body stirred up, and the ghost shadows wrapped around him disappeared. But the next moment, more ghost shadows came up. Looking at the countless ghost shadows in the forest, Mu Yuan couldn't help but feel despair.
The ghost stood quietly in the distance and looked at Mu Yuan. There were more ghosts emerging from the ground. In his opinion, the situation was decided.
"Don't give up so easily."
Suddenly, Mu Yuan opened his eyes wide in despair, and heard a somewhat erratic voice coming from nowhere.
The ghost frowned, and suddenly looked at a black-robed figure dozens of meters away from him. He was standing on a branch. I don't know how long he had been there. He seemed to feel the ghost's gaze. The figure turned around and quietly
looked at him.
The ghost's heart trembled, and then he quickly retreated dozens of meters and looked at Zhao Xuan warily.
"who is he?!"
Gui Mei was horrified. The dress of the person opposite was very similar to his, but he didn't know when the other person touched his side.
Mu Yuan was startled when he saw the ghost's movements, and then followed his gaze towards Zhao Xuan, his eyes focused, was it his voice transmission?
Looking at the ghosts in the sky, even Zhao Xuan felt a little creepy, but unfortunately, Zhao Xuan was quite restrained from these things.
Under the gaze of Gui Mei and Mu Yuan, a flash of lightning suddenly appeared in Zhao Xuan's hand, and in an instant it turned into a huge thunder net that shuttled through the entire forest.
Those ghost images were like snow that saw the sun. Everything touched by Zhao Xuan's thunder was instantly shattered. The originally dense and dense ghost images disappeared in an instant.
The ghost's body swayed slightly, and his face hidden under the mask suddenly turned pale. What is this?!
His ninth soul skill is the same as his own body. Those ethereal ghosts can be said to be his clones. The soul power and vitality they absorb can supplement his own, but now the opponent doesn't even have a soul ring.
Released, his ninth soul skill was broken?!
The ghostly eyes were fixed on Zhao Xuan. He could feel that the other person was like his natural enemy. The purple-gold thunder made him tremble.
Purple Sky Divine Thunder, the first ray of thunder born after the chaos was broken, Leiben Chunyang, has great restraint against all evil things in the world, and Zixiao Divine Thunder is even more so.
Even Zhao Xuan himself could not have imagined that the ninth soul skill of a dignified titled Douluo would be wiped out by him so effortlessly.
Mu Yuan looked at the thunder flashing in the forest with a dull expression. He was shocked in his heart. Is this really the Ghost Douluo who chased him and fled in a hurry? Why was he so vulnerable in the hands of others?
Purple-gold thunder...
The ghost's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at Zhao Xuan with a stern look: "Are you the strong man Mu Qiqi mentioned?"
Zhao Xuan was startled for a moment, and then he remembered the person he met when he rescued Mu Shiyi and Mu Twelve, the traitor from the Ascetic Hall.
"You once again sabotaged my Wuhun Palace's operations. No matter who you are, one day you will taste the bitter fruits you personally planted!"
After saying these harsh words, Gui Mei chose to run away without hesitation under Zhao Xuan's surprised gaze.
Zhao Xuan was dumbfounded, saying when did Title Douluo become so cowardly, but then he thought about it, this guy still has some brains, and he would not hesitate to choose the most correct path when he knew he was being restrained.
Anyway, Wuhundian has been severely offended. If he continues to stay, Zhao Xuan will definitely not show mercy.
"My lord, Mu Yuan, thank you for saving my life." At this time, Mu Yuan came from a distance, clasped his hands on his chest and thanked Zhao Xuan.
"Mu Yuan? What is your status in the Palace of Asceticism?" Zhao Xuan asked curiously.
Mu Yuan was shocked in his heart. This voice was so young. As for the question Zhao Xuan asked, he hesitated for a moment and said, "I am the master of the Ascetic Palace."
Zhao Xuan glanced at him, and it was pretty much what he expected. This kind of strength must have a high status in the Palace of Asceticism, and he expected these things from the Palace Master.
"This is not the place to talk. Let's change the place first and then talk." Zhao Xuan frowned as he noticed several auras rushing towards here quickly.
Mu Yuan also seemed to feel something and nodded.
The two of them moved toward the outskirts of the Star Dou Forest, and then found a random place to stop.
"Master Mu Palace, I saved your life, can you tell me what your Spirit Palace is doing?" Zhao Xuan sat on the branch of an ancient tree and asked with interest.
road.
Mu Yuan looked wary and said, "Who are you, sir? Why do you want to know these things?"
Zhao Xuan gave Mu Yuan a strange look and said, "Sir, you have been abandoned by Wuhun Palace. I also saved your life. Do you still want to keep these secrets for Wuhun Palace?"
Mu Yuan was startled, and a look of disappointment suddenly appeared in his eyes. Yes, now he has been expelled from Wuhun Hall and is no longer a member of Wuhun Hall.
After hesitating for a moment, Mu Yuandao said: "I don't know what the Pope wants to do, but the new Pope is very ambitious and cruel. She..."
Mu Yuan paused and found it difficult to speak, because he always felt uneasy in his heart.
Zhao Xuan's eyes moved slightly, and he could see the uneasiness in Mu Yuan's heart. He breathed out a breath of turbidity. It seemed that this Pope was a very difficult person to get along with.
Turning to look at Mu Yuan, Zhao Xuan suddenly felt hot in his heart. He is such a talented person. Since your Spirit Hall doesn't want it, then I will...