Chapter 1007

"You cold eat soul Xi!"

Lao ape ghost King Sen smiled coldly, and his pupils were a strange black green. The endless black tide itself swung open, and the black tide surged. It was extremely cold and amazing cold. It was not under the cloudy ice and fog at all. And the power of yin and evil is even more.

When the tide hit the roll, several ghosts with evil fire all over them opened their mouths and bit Lu Xiaotian.

Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly. Although the strange black tide of the other party was powerful, friar Yuanying didn't dare to approach him, but he couldn't help him. Vatican fire poured out.

One green and one black, two colors fighting.

A dark red long gun loomed from the soul Xi and stabbed Lu Xiaotian's key.

A roll of misty flying sword, with a towering sword spirit, like a long river, enveloping the two ghost kings of Liao ape and cave ape at the same time.

Chen Henian, Luo Qian and others saw that Lu Xiaotian had one enemy and two, and they were full of momentum, especially the sword array, which was sharp in Lingyi. They even covered the two ghost kings into the array at the same time. They were a little relieved and killed the ghost kings opposite.

"Ha ha, well, the Taoist friends of Lingxiao Palace are really good spirit."

The immortal poison Yang of the evil Yang sect took a xuanyang mirror and shone a hot white light. Where he passed, the ghost families avoided him one after another. Even the ghost King dared not light his front. See the amazing weather caused by LingXiao palace. He couldn't help laughing and appreciated Lu Xiaotian's eyes.

"What a powerful sword array!" at this time, after the Liao ape ghost King fell into the array, he tried to attack the sword array and turned pale for a while. He glared at the cave ape ghost king. The other party didn't mention this when he mentioned the silver friar of LingXiao palace.

"This boy has only been promoted recently. If he is so powerful, I would have died under his sword at the beginning. How can I live to this day?"

The ghost king of the cave ape was also oppressed in his heart. If his strength had not decreased before, it would depend on the face of the younger brother of the clan. The strength of the ghost clan is respected. If not for the use of a lot of benefits this time, the Liao ape ghost king may not take the initiative to retaliate for him.

"Don't talk nonsense and do it together. Don't you still have the turbid Yang ghost? Take it out and I'll work harder to kill the Terran boy at one fell swoop."

Under the control of the spirit consciousness of the Liao ape ghost king, in the soul eating tide fighting with the Fanluo spirit fire, several ghost heads with black flames jumped out, ferociously bit the ethereal flying sword, fought with the eight flying swords controlled by Lu Xiaotian, and the whole airspace was shaking with the monstrous ghost Qi and spirit power.

"I've already used up the turbid Yang ghost, but I still have some means to deal with the Vatican spirit fire." the cave ape smiled. He suffered a great loss from Lu Xiaotian last time. How could he be unprepared to make a comeback this time. And inviting the Liao ape ghost king to come is also to catch Lu Xiaotian unprepared.

"No fire blood bottle, close!" the cave ape ghost King threw out a small dark green bottle. It was he who was hurt by the Vatican fire. He knew that Lu Xiaotian had this fire to protect himself. Ordinary ghosts, evil and filthy things can't get close to him. He can protect himself when he retreats and hurt the enemy when he enters. He is really powerful. After Lu Xiaotian's great loss, the cave ape ghost king received a ghost weapon specially for dealing with Linghuo.

When Lu Xiaotian fights with the Liao ape ghost king, his attention is attracted, and his control over the Vatican spirit fire is bound to weaken. He takes the opportunity to take away the other party's Vatican spirit fire, so that the cold soul tide of the Liao ape ghost king can take advantage of it.

Once Lu Xiaotian was wrapped by the soul eating tide, he wanted the silver haired boy to experience the pain when he was burned by the Vatican fire.

The dark green vial suddenly became several times larger, with the urging of the ghost force of the cave ape ghost king. A huge suction force pulled the Vatican spirit fire into the dark hole of the Fu fire blood bottle.

But when the Vatican spirit fire was pulled to this side, it did not appear that the cave ape ghost King expected to be directly inhaled into the non fire blood bottle.

How is it possible that the other party can be distracted while fighting with the Liao ape ghost king? Even so, divine knowledge should not be so strong. The cave ape ghost King's eyes were almost staring out. I can't believe what I see.

In fact, the surprise in Shanglu Xiaotian's heart is not under the cave ape ghost king. Although he fought with the Liao ape ghost king, the ethereal sword array had already been integrated and did not need to be controlled by the eight yuan gods. Because it's natural to have control over the Vatican fire. Even if the cave ape ghost king used the Fu fire blood bottle, he could not put away his spirit fire in an instant. But under the influence of this Fu fire blood bottle, Mengluo Linghuo greatly reduced its prestige and was dragged to the Fu fire blood bottle.

"Ha ha, boy, die!" seeing that Lu Xiaotian's Vatican Linghuo was restrained by the Fu fire blood bottle, although he was surprised that the Fu fire blood bottle could not take away the other party's Linghuo at once, but it was enough.

The cold soul eating tide mixed with the screams of countless fierce ghosts rushed around Lu Xiaotian's body.

Lu Xiaotian sneered. Behind his head, two fire Luan magic spirits flew out and rushed to the cave ape ghost King Qing.

The cave ape ghost King's big hand was empty and covered by a huge bone net. The two fire Luan magic spirits were caught unprepared and were directly caught by the bone net. The bone net shrank and tightened. The fire Luan magic spirit struggled hard. Although it could not alleviate Lu Xiaotian's current situation for a time, it was not easy for the cave ape ghost king to want two fire Luan magic spirits.

Luo Qian swept out with a gun, and a thick thunder column directly hit the skeleton ghost king in white opposite. He saw that Lu Xiaotian was fighting one against two. It seemed that the situation was not good, so he had to come to save him.

"Younger martial brother Luo, it's important to defeat the opponent as soon as possible. I don't have to worry." Lu Xiaotian calmly transmitted a message to Luo Qian. While fighting with the Liao ape ghost king and the cave ape ghost king, he knows the situation in the whole field. At present, the big monk level, moon watching and Nanhuang have the upper hand. Although the crocodile elephant ghost king is powerful, he can only parry temporarily under the attack of Wen Changyun and Tianchan evil respect.

However, below the big friars, the ghost clan has obvious advantages. There are nearly one tenth more Yuan Ying friars, while the low-level ghost clan has a greater advantage than the human clan.

Luo Qian listened to Lu Xiaotian fighting with the two ghost kings. He still had extra energy. Considering his actions, he couldn't help but feel a little at ease. Every time the secret road thought it was going to catch up with Lu Xiaotian, it always found that the distance between them was getting farther and farther in times of crisis.

"Don't you want my fire? Here you are." Lu Xiaotian lifted his hand at the corner of his mouth and waved it. A small wisp of Vatican really flew forward. Like a sea of fire, under the suction of the Vatican spirit fire Fu fire blood bottle, he was restrained. Although he was competing with the Fu fire blood bottle under the control of Lu Xiaotian's deputy yuan God, he couldn't get out at all, let alone resist the enemy with the Vatican spirit fire.

But this wisp of Fanluo real fire seems to be only a small wisp the size of a finger. It seems that it will be extinguished when the wind blows, but it is not affected by the blood bottle of no fire. In the air, where Fanluo real fire passes, the soul of the Liao ape ghost king is torn open by the tide, and the black tide evaporates directly into nothingness.