Become more crazy.
A little ghost took the blood stained bone, bowed and handed it to the ghost king. The ghost King sniffed it gently, and then there was a green and dark flame in the skull.
"I haven't smelled such fresh human blood for a long time."
Then the flame in the head shook gently, and the blood on the bone turned into green smoke directly, which was absorbed by the ghost king.
"It tastes so comfortable!"
The war between the ghost king and Linchuan forced Linchuan to retreat. Linchuan suddenly patted the demon sword in his hand. The demon sword was bloody and murderous. Changhong flew out and killed the ghost king.
However, the ghost King bent his fingers and turned his attack into nothingness.
"In the ghost world, I am an invincible existence. You mortals are doomed to become food."
The ghost king made a seal in his hand, "big black sky seal!"
On the void, a void storm suddenly set off, and the black air flow tilted down from it without any obstacles, and finally gathered into a person's big hand.
The palm of the big hand is also engraved with the cross mark of Buddhism.
"In front of this ghost king is the Buddha?" Linchuan finally knows why he has lost the enemy. Buddha and ghost double cultivation. The ghost king is very complicated.
However, the great pressure came, and he was like a frustrated ball.
"Damn it, this thing is so strong!" Linchuan shouted angrily to break the big hand.
The black simple cross mark rotated, bloomed black light, and rolled down directly at him.
A mouthful of blood gushed out.
"Little fire god, jade cicada fairy, fengxiaotian, don't you do it yet?"
Linchuan can only ask for help. If he doesn't ask for help, he can only wait to die.
The little god of fire sneered, "Linchuan, you can't live because of your own sin. You want to die yourself."
"You!" Linchuan gritted his teeth and was very angry, but he couldn't get rid of the shackles of the ghost king.
When the huge handprint above fell completely, he was waiting for the ashes to disappear.
Many people have the same idea as little fire god and don't want to save him.
In addition to being rebellious, Linchuan is also bold. If it were not for him, this group of people would not be watched by the ghost king.
Even the Feng Xiaotian holding the five bird fans stopped talking. Obviously, he was also dissatisfied.
Finally, the jade cicada fairy said, "after all, Linchuan is not only the people of my fairy world, but also the alliance of our trip."
"He really did wrong before and was punished. Let him admit a mistake to everyone."
A group of people looked at the jade cicada fairy, dressed in a colorful glass fairy skirt, with ribbons wrapped around the left and right elbows.
Xianqi lingran, detached from the world, a pair of faint purple eyes are a little higher.
She is the person of great figures in the fairy world. Her prestige is quite high among the young generation, and her strength is unfathomable.
Although the people present did not fight with her, they could feel the invisible pressure she gave people.
Even she pleaded for Linchuan, and they nodded.
"Linchuan, you know it's wrong."
Linchuan clenched his teeth, twinkled in his eyes, and was extremely humiliated, "I know my mistake."
That is, at the moment when the big black sky seal completely fell, the people shot and killed thousands of Zhang long knives.
Directly broke the dark handprint.
The long knife cut off one arm of the ghost king. The ghost King screamed and retreated hundreds of feet.
After all, they are the leaders of the younger generation in the fairyland. Even if their own strength is limited, so many people can't stand it together.
"Situ Mo, did those people in the fairy world win?" Asked Sanskrit Yinqing.
"Almost. That hit hurt the origin of the ghost king just now."
After the ghost king was injured, the dark flame seemed to be a little dim, but the ghost king didn't care too much.
"I can't imagine how powerful you secular mole ants are."
"But next, your death." The ghost king suddenly set his hands together, and ripples were released from his hands, and then spread to the distance.
It seemed that the boundary shrouded the range of ten miles, and they shrouded it together with situ mo.
"I'm really not your opponent alone."
"Can you really win?"
The voice of the ghost king was grimacing, "the land you stepped on is one of the ten evil places of the most Yin and evil, which contains the 72nd array in the list of fairyland, the ten Yin Jue array!"
"The ten Yin Jue array is not stained with blood. It's difficult to break the array. You'll die." The ghost King's figure kept retreating, and finally hid in the void and left here.
A group of people were shrouded in the ten Yin Jue array, and suddenly felt a sense of killing.
With the disappearance of the ghost king, the tide of all souls also retreated. They are all spirit bodies and can shuttle freely through the ten Yin Jue array.
"Although the ten Yin Jue array is the highest array in the fairy world, only a ghost king can arouse its strength."
"I'll break it!"
Fengxiaotian's own 3000 Kendo array plus five bird fans made every effort to bombard the light curtain.
But it didn't help.
A group of people looked at each other and then shot together, but it was fruitless.
A sleeping spirit was awakened by the ten wonders and killed everyone in the array. After thousands of years of sleeping, their Yin Qi has been extremely pure.
In terms of strength alone, it is no less than a ghost king in Mahayana.
So many heroes of the ghost King realm are killed. For a quarter of an hour at most, everyone here has to die.
"It seems that we are really trapped here." Even the jade cicada fairy didn't help. A group of talents realized the seriousness of the problem.
"The ten Yin Jue array belongs to the most Yin and evil array. It needs the blood of the cultivator to crack it. It still needs a living person."
"As long as these heroes get blood, they will dissipate automatically."
A group of people stared at the holy land, and some scattered repairs.
"Isn't that young man the boy with Xuanyuan sword we met outside a few days ago?" Linchuan suddenly said.
A group of people noticed that situ Mo, Xuanyuan sword in his hand, was bound to be killed.
"This man will be left to me."
"OK, let's leave the others to us."
"That man's eyes are so fierce." The Sanskrit voice frowned, "all over the body is murderous, like itself is a killing sword."
"He is practicing and taking himself as a sword. Once refined, he can integrate the killing sword in his hand and improve his strength."
"I'm not afraid of this man, but if I kill him, these people are bound to fight together." So many Tianjiao, situ Mo is also choking.
Besides, we should always protect fanyinqing and the three elders.
Situ Mo's mind moved, and he used two purposes with one heart. He kept making seals in his hands, and branded the void with one seal formula after another.
"If you want to feed these heroes with blood, you don't know how many people you want to kill. You can only start with the ten Yin Jue array itself and open a way to live with my array and this person's blood." Situ Mo took Xuanyuan sword and killed Linchuan.
He could only pray that Linchuan was strong enough so that they could go out of the ten Yin Jue array.