Compared with Zhao Ji, an Sudong is even more frightened. He knows how powerful his banishment sword is. Even the perfect practitioner in jiedan period can't resist it so easily. Zhao Xiong in front of him can cope with it so easily. He looks very relaxed, which makes an Sudong very surprised.

A collision just now made Zhao Ji lose a lot of soul power, but his speed of absorbing soul power from this space was not so fast, which made Zhao Ji decide to use his unique skill to solve the battle as quickly as possible.

"Let me show you my unique skill. If you can resist it, I can spare your life and let you go!"

Zhao zizong's horse hisses, his voice is low but harsh. Looking at an Sudong, his face becomes serious. An Sudong successfully wins his attention.

But an Su Dong didn't care. He said faintly: "if you release the trapped people, I will consider leaving your lives."

I didn't expect that an Sudong would be so rampant. Zhao Ji became angry. "Let's see the real chapter under our hands."

Zhao Ji no longer said more. The more he said, the more angry he was. He took his sword to rein in his horse and rushed to an Sudong.

Only to hear the crackling sound, an Su Dong and Zhao Ji fight for several rounds, the more he beat an Su Dong, the more surprised he was. After fighting for so long, Zhao Ji didn't lose momentum. This ghost will be more fierce than he imagined.

Zhao Ji's heart is also constantly rising waves, the body's soul power has consumed more than half, but this human is nothing, "this human is so powerful, I can't hold on, it seems that we can only let these ghosts attack."

After several more rounds of fighting, an Sudong's spirit power also consumed half of it. He quickly took out the high-quality spirit stone and began to recover his spirit power. When Zhao Ji saw this scene, he was even more jealous.

"Come here!"

Zhao's head stretched back and said something like this. An Sudong didn't know what he meant.

After Zhao Ji finished this sentence, several ghost generals came from behind. Seeing the shaking appearance of those ghost generals, an Sudong knew that there must be nothing good.

Sure enough, the next scene in front of ansu East was extremely cruel.

Zhao Ji bites the ghost general and absorbs the soul power crazily. The ghost who is bitten will become weaker and weaker. His original body will become more and more transparent. When he sees it, he falls to the ghost. Zhao Ji is reluctant to let go. The ghost who has absorbed the soul power bows and bows. After feeling grateful, Zhao Ji quickly steps back and sits there to absorb the soul power.

In this way, Zhao Ji constantly absorbed the soul power of other ghost generals. Although the soul power absorbed in a hurry is very unstable, it can ensure the continuous output of Zhao Ji, which makes an Sudong a little headache.

It's certainly impossible to go on like this. Ansudong decided to burst out with full potential and strive to solve the battle in the shortest time.

"As a ghost, you have no public morality. I think you'd better die."

With a roar from an Su Dong, thirty or forty magic weapons with the attribute of thunder appeared in the air, and ten banished swords appeared in the air. In an instant, the whole air was full of magic weapons with the attribute of thunder.

In fact, there are some magic weapons of Lei attribute in an Sudong's storage bag, but it's the limit of his mental power to release so many magic weapons all at once, and it's enough for him to deal with the opposite ghost.

Looking at the thunder and lightning in the air, Zhao Ji was too scared to be himself, which was too exaggerated.

He fought with the human practitioners. Sometimes he would go out to absorb the essence of moonlight. He often met the practitioners of the evil Wei Dao, those who exercisers and An Sudong's strength were almost the same. Zhao Ji had all his hands on those practitioners, and could not afford several rounds.

Because of this, when Zhao Ji and an Sudong just came up against each other, they didn't have any pressure. They thought that they could solve the problem with a knife. Who knows, they couldn't beat the human in front of them. What's more, Zhao Ji's fear is that each other's magic weapons and abilities emerge one after another. The magic weapons with the attribute of thunder in front of him make him despair, Zhao Ji even thinks that this human being is a monk who specially controls their ghosts. Otherwise, how could there be so many magic weapons of thunder attribute.

"It seems that you really can't keep us. You really restrain us ghosts. If you are a little stronger, we ghosts will have nowhere to hide. If we are together, I don't believe that so many ghosts will not kill you alone!"

Zhao Ji's eyes are inflamed. With a wave of his big hand, all the ghosts behind him will go up with a knife and stare at an Sudong, just like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Ha ha, then you can go there together and save me trouble."

An Su East laughs a, these ghosts are stubborn, go out also is to harm a person's life, had better solve together.

"What a boast! Wait to die!"

Zhao Ji grins and looks at the ghost general rushing up. He yells and follows closely. He wants to kill an Sudong at one stroke.

"Boom! Bang

An Sudong's hands are constantly changing. Dozens of magic weapons are arranged according to the order of the relegated immortal sword array. Ten relegated immortal swords are used as the eyes of the array to form a super relegated immortal sword thunder light array. The thunder light is purple in blue and black in purple. It exudes great prestige. The ghosts on the opposite side will stop in fear. They are scared instinctively, This kind of breath that can threaten their lives will make these ghosts lose their ability to react.

Zhao Ji was also frightened by an Sudong's battle, but he reacted in a flash. Although he had no bottom in his heart, he only had to be killed in this way, so he yelled to the ghost generals in front of him, "hurry up, or we'll all die here."

Those ghosts will hear Zhao Ji's shouting, think about Zhao Ji's words again, and continue to rush forward.

"Go on!"

With an order from an Sudong, all the magic weapons and the ghost swords of the ghost generals will come into contact. The huge thunder array will annihilate all the ghost generals at the moment of contacting them. The ghosts will turn into ashes in panic. After the pure soul power flies out, looking at an Sudong with gratitude, it seems that these ghost generals are not voluntary, but oppressed by Zhao Ji!

"Since you can't live forever, replenish my soul power."

Zhao Ji was also frightened. An Sudong's array was too powerful. He wiped out all the ghosts in front of him in an instant. Looking at the ghosts all over the sky, Zhao Ji waved with a grin. Those souls were all bound by his soul power and directly pulled into his mouth. The purified soul seemed to be very helpful to Zhao Ji. Zhao Ji's breath was stronger and more stable.

"Even your own people don't let it go. I think you are the biggest devil. You ghosts will not escape and solve yourself. In this way, you can go back to the hell. It's good to be a man safely in your next life."

An Su Dong poured a drop of spirit milk into his mouth, and the spirit power recovered half immediately. Looking at the frightened ghost general, he shook his head and said.