"Boss, what's going on?"

They also felt the atmosphere around them changed.

If it was a ghost night before, then it would be a group of demons dancing, not a level at all!

It's horrible!

The strength of these new ghosts is not comparable to those dead souls before!

The spirit of ghosts is amazing.

"Jie Jie!"

They shriek toward the clear pupil of Luo, and they rush over, mainly toward the clear pupil of Luo.

"Boss!"

See this scene, yuan XIAOBAWANG they all rushed over.

"Don't come here! You can't deal with it

Luo Qingtong's eyes are cold.

"Boom!"

Sima Jue's poison bombarded these fierce ghosts, only scattered some of their ghost Qi. There was no way to hurt them at all!

These ghosts are already the advanced level of those dead souls. They begin to cultivate the way of ghosts and gods, and have the spirit!

"Ho!"

They scream violently and rush towards Luo Qingtong.

"Bang!"

Luo Qingtong's hand clenched the sword of life and death.

Dead blade mode full on!

The smell of the inscriptions of gods lingering on it made the spirits shiver.

But for xiaomingzun's desire, and let them overcome all this fear.

"Ho!"

The dead soul King shrieked sharply.

Under its command, those ghosts did not attack Luo Qingtong immediately, but began to organize those dead souls.

you 're right!

In the secret realm of Kaiyuan, the boundless dead souls, under the control of the dead soul king and those ghosts, all approach luoqingtong.

"Bang bang!"

The dead blade in Luo Qingtong's hand is cutting.

With the growth of her strength, the power of life and death sword is more and more open!

The dead blade in her hand is about two meters long.

When waving in the air, it brings out a fierce black wind, and it swings round like a full moon in the air! Cut like a sickle!

Like death dancing gracefully!

Reaping the souls of the dead!

Shua Shua!

Under the wave of Luo Qingtong's dead blade, large areas of dead souls are harvested like wheat straw.

Within a hundred meters of luoqingtong's radius, there is no ghost or dead soul left.

"Bang bang!"

Even those unconscious dead souls, in Luo Qingtong such a large area of harvest, can not help but show a look of fear.

The cry of the dead soul king was more sharp.

"Dong! Dong

Its footstep moves in the secret place of Kaiyuan. From the direction of ghost mountain, it strides towards luoqingtong.

It's going to do it by itself, so as to win xiaomingzun and improve itself!

"Roar!"

The huge dead soul king stood up, and in the fierce roar, the whole space of Kaiyuan secret place was shocked!

Holy Land strength!

This dead soul king is at least the strength of Holy Land!

Feel the huge shock wave spreading in the space, Luoqing pupil's eyes are slightly coagulated.

Feeling the approaching of the king of dead souls, those ghosts who are forced to hundreds of meters away by luoqingtong rush up again.

In this way, Luo Qingtong can't resist!

"Boss!" The little overlord of the Yuan Dynasty also fell into the encirclement.

If he hadn't kept in mind Luo Qingtong's teaching, he would have been unable to resist it for a long time.

At that time, Sima Jue and Su Xiaoxiao will fall into the endless attack of those spirits.

At this time, the night Qianmu opened his mouth.