Chapter 277

The ghost bottle was held in the palm of his hand. Zhou Wuyan's eyebrows on the opposite side sank. There was no reason to think it was not simple.

If he knew that it was a treasure made by his master, the blue blood ancestor, imitating an artifact, perhaps he would have fought hard to take it from Tang Lichuan.

Looking at his reaction, it seems that he doesn't know the ghost bottle. Even if he is an apprentice of the blue blood ancestor, he doesn't know the existence of this treasure. Other people of the bloody gate have no reason to know that such a heavy treasure has been left out in the world.

Tang Lichuan's method is also very simple. He simply converts the vitality into ghost Qi through the blood ghost magic robe, driving the ghosts in the ghost bottle out of the mouth of the bottle.

In the twinkling of an eye, the ghost atmosphere shrouded the city, and the ghosts covered the whole sky, just like the end of the world and the overthrow of the way of heaven.

Zhou Wuyan, the bloodthirsty wolf king and the ice and snow beauty were shocked by the magic power of the ghost bottle. Hundreds of thousands of ghosts roared and screamed and flew into the sky. They seemed to have an illusion that Tang Lichuan and Zhou Wuyan were in the wrong position.

Shouldn't Zhou Wuyan display this powerful move to resist ghosts? Why is it displayed by a young boy who is not majoring in evil skills!

With such a large number of ghosts, not only the bloodthirsty wolf king was frightened, but even Zhou Wuyan looked dignified, as if he felt a little tricky about it.

"Boy! You have so many ghost treasures. Who the hell are you? Is it the secret of the bloody gate... You! Damn it!"

Zhou Wuyan was speculating about Tang Lichuan's identity background. Unexpectedly, Tang Lichuan didn't listen to his nonsense at all. He pointed at him with one hand. The shouting and roaring ghost in the sky immediately found a vent and tore away at Zhou Wuyan.

No one ever dared to interrupt him when he was talking. Today, Tang Lichuan dared to bully him. He manipulated the ghosts all over the sky. He just attacked and beat fiercely. He didn't urge any ghost magic at all. He attacked only by the ferocious nature of the ghost instinct.

Three dogs can kill tigers, and ants can swallow elephants!

Zhou Wuyan used to call the wind and rain and dominate thousands of ghosts. Now his body is destroyed and his soul is incomplete. He is actually beaten by countless weak ghosts who once controlled him. It's like a boat in the center of a storm, wandering and in danger of being swallowed at any time.

The power of huangquan spirit flame is extraordinary. It belongs to "Yin Fire" and does great damage to the soul of martial arts practitioners.

But now, facing the crazy attack of hundreds of thousands of ghosts, the yellow spring flame of the size of the wheel was killed by countless ghosts one after another. It snorted and scattered into a small flame, which was completely submerged by the sea of ghosts in an instant.

"Bastard! I'm the Shura ghost king. How dare you be so presumptuous!"

Zhou Wuyan has been attacked by low-level ghosts all the time. Zhou Wuyan is very angry. His long hair turns into a sharp sword to sweep and chop. All the ghosts he touches are wiped out in an instant, but his furious roar can only last two breaths to shake away the ghosts. After a while, he is surrounded by ghosts layer by layer.

"How could this happen! Isn't brother Zhou a strong ghost? How could he lose in the hands of a little boy in the Yuan Wu realm!"

The bloodthirsty wolf king looked at Zhou Wuyan unbelievably. He was not like the invincible Shura ghost king in the world. Is this still the invincible strong man who singled out three high-level leaders in the rumor?

He didn't know the mystery of the ghost road. If Zhou Wuyan casually beat ten Tang Lichuan in front of the ghost gas bottomless hole, but left the bottomless hole that constantly replenished the ghost gas and lacked follow-up ghost support, Zhou Wuyan was like a clever woman without rice. No matter how clever his means were, it would be difficult to cook without rice.

Seeing that Zhou Wuyan's situation was not optimistic, the bloodthirsty wolf king roared and pushed forward with his hands together. The bloodthirsty wolf family's advanced martial arts "wolf king seal" bombarded Tang Lichuan with the momentum of avalanche.

The advantage of fighting with Zhou Wuyan is partly due to the rolling of equipment. With his God clothes, Zhou Wuyan with bare hands can certainly gain the upper hand.

The other half is Zhou Wuyan's own problem. His strength has been weak to less than one ten thousandth of the peak state. He has just experienced a war with ice and snow beauty. Without reply, he immediately confronted Tang Lichuan with a inferior attitude. It is reasonable to be in a suppressed state.

The bloodthirsty wolf king is different. Tang Lichuan is not the opponent of this demon Xiu in terms of realm and physique. He does not have the means to restrain Tang Lichuan in wartime, so Tang Lichuan will inevitably lose.

What's more, the bloodthirsty wolf king still took advantage of Tang Lichuan's sneak attack against Zhou Wuyan, and Tang Lichuan's chances of injury are even greater.

At the critical moment, a scold came. The snow beauty endured the pain and waved the black ice Ruyi in her hand. The visible ice walls clattered together to form a four-way ice prison, trapping the bloodthirsty wolf king in it.

The wolf king's seal hit the wall and directly broke more than 20 feet, but the ice wall is too thick to completely break through with one move.

"You are a martial practitioner in the Xuanwu realm!"

The bloodthirsty wolf king looked at the ice and snow beauty depressed. Tang Lichuan was shocked by his surprised words.

Gan Lin is the youngest person Tang Lichuan has ever seen in the Xuanwu realm, and the little beauty in front of him is younger than Gan Lin. She seems to be as old as herself, but her strength lags behind him. She is unexpectedly a strong person in the Xuanwu realm!

"Hum! Can I be trapped by a mere ice wall? It's naive!"

The bloodthirsty wolf king suddenly had a rage in his eyes. The younger the genius, the more he aroused his anger. He saw a giant wolf phantom running out behind him. One man and one wolf attacked the ice wall like crazy. Countless pieces of ice flew all over the sky. Under their attack, the ice wall disintegrated at a very fast speed.

The snow beauty was seriously injured. In the face of the strong attack, the corners of her mouth had overflowed with blood. She looked at Tang Lichuan without saying a word. The anxious color in her eyes showed that she couldn't last long.

"Zhou Wuyan must be solved quickly!"

Tang Lichuan understood it, raised his hand and grasped the Griffin's long bow, and immediately gathered the second move of "the sun burning the sky" in "the divine arrow every day".

"The nether world borrows the law, and all demons return to the sect!"

A powerful roar came from the package of countless ghosts. For a moment, the earth trembled. Countless lonely ghosts and wild ghosts slowly emerged from the ground, mixed with the ghosts driven by Tang Lichuan, and constantly sent ghost gas to Zhou Wuyan.

"What else? Take it!"

Tang Lichuan's eyebrows move. The ghost bottle can release ghosts and absorb ghosts. Since Zhou Wuyan borrows ghosts from the nether world, Tang Lichuan might as well grab them with a horizontal knife. If the other party borrows one, he will absorb one!

As soon as the ghost emerged from the ground, it was immediately pulled by the strong suction of the ghost bottle. It plumped into the bottle and could no longer collide out by itself.

Absorbed the ghosts summoned by the other party, and Tang Lichuan also called the ghosts driven by himself back to the ghost bottle.

"Day by day divine arrow" will cause harm to ghosts. He doesn't want his ghosts to be lost. After recovering all the ghosts, Zhou Wuyan, who sees the sun again, still keeps a move of opening his hands to absorb power.

Looking at his vacant expression, it was obvious that he also felt that there was too little power absorbed. This is a monster tomb. His move of borrowing power from the nether world could not only absorb such a little ghost.

Suddenly, Zhou Wuyan's heart jumped and looked in the direction of Tang Lichuan. Before he cried out, the fire had completely shrouded him.

"Brother wolf, I'll give you the treasure back. I'll restore my breath in the soul pool first..."

The imitation Jinwu real fire launched by the day-to-day divine arrow immediately burned Zhou Wuyan's soul, but the other party was also a ghost master no matter how to say, he could not be completely destroyed by imitating the magic killing real fire alone.

Zhou Wuyan bathed in fire, rolled in the air, took out a thick smoke tail, turned around and galloped back towards the secret cave in the base camp