At the moment, it is Wang Qiancheng, the vice head of guisha gate, who attacks the ghost evil god King secretly.

He looked at the ghost God with a grim smile, and his expression was terrible.

"Ghost evil god king, what you said is a little ugly. Don't you want to be a dog all my life Wang Qiancheng was angry.

"Good, good. You dare to betray this God King. You deserve more than death. Die

The ghost God King was furious.

At the moment of speaking, he raised his hand and patted Wang Qiancheng's head.

Boom!

An astonishing force of hegemony rushed out of his palm on the spot.

In an instant, Wang Qiancheng will be directly one slap, afraid of the ashes.

Even at the moment, Jiang Ao is only tens of feet away from the ghost God King, and he has no time to stop him.

"How strong!"

Jiang AO and Yan Lingtian sigh together.

Looking at the ghost evil god King's eyes, can't help but a touch of fear.

Jiang Ao frowns slightly.

The next moment, his cold voice rang out.

"Old man, give Lan'er in."

"Ha ha, boy, do you want the little girl who gets the inheritance of Qinghe immortal? To tell you the truth, not long ago, I gave him to the spirit as blood food. Can't you think of it? The spirit you are working with is actually the culprit who killed the little girl

The ghost God Jun grinned grimly.

His expression became more and more wild.

At the moment of speaking, a powerful Yin evil spirit suddenly gushed out of his body.

The ghostly dagger that stabbed him in the abdomen was bounced away with a bang.

In an instant, the wound on the ghost God King not only recovered as before.

Even his spirit and spirit recovered to the peak.

Such a scene, see Jiang Ao can't help gaping.

"What's the situation? How can you recover your fighting power at this moment

"It must have used some secret art. Otherwise, you can't reach the peak of your spirit. But now he is really hard to deal with. Even if we join hands to use the Shura sword, we may not be able to kill him. "

Yan Lingtian smiles bitterly.

Looking at the ghost God King at the moment, he knew that he had no courage to fight with the other side.

If you insist on going all out, the final result will be quite miserable.

At most, it's a double whammy.

"Boy, take your life!"

At this time, the ghost ghost God gentleman ferocious smile.

At the moment of speaking, both hands quickly toward the void in a continuous grasp.

Boom!

After a terrible explosion, the ghost ghost of God King was directly shrouded in Jiang Ao's head.

It's not falling, it's weird to disappear.

"Not good!"

Jiang Ao see this, suddenly understand, ghost evil god king this is deliberately to attract his attention.

His real target is not him, but Yan Lingtian.

Sure enough!

Jiang Ao's eyes suddenly look at Yan Lingtian, and find the top of Yan Lingtian's head. There are dozens of monstrous hands that fall directly from all directions.

Looking at the posture, even if you don't kill Yan Lingtian in an instant, you will also hit it hard.

"Asshole. Look for death

Jiang Aoqi's fury.

At the moment of speaking, the thunder sword urged again.

Boom!

A terrible explosion sounds, thunder sword, suddenly golden light.

In an instant, the violent and terrifying power of destruction swept away.

Not a breath, on the impact on the ghost hand.

Bang!

The loud noise was deafening.

The power of thunder and lightning breaking out on the thunder sword was blocked by ghost hands in an instant.

At the moment, the several ghost hands, like the thick wall of the general, unbreakable.

This makes Jiang Ao very anxious.

"Damn it! It's done

At the moment of speaking, Jiang Ao calls Hu Qinglian demon fire.

Boom!

A golden flame rose to the sky.

After a while, he turned into a smart Firebird.

The wings of a shock, dive down.

On the body of the Firebird, the terrible flame spits out the golden fire tongue, as long as dozens of Zhang.

In the blink of an eye, the ghost hand is completely covered.

After a while, there was a crackling explosion.

I saw, that terrible ghost hand, in the blue demon fire under the wild burning, have run to rout.

After a short time, it became a pure and incomparable ghost spirit, and was instantly eliminated by the terrible high temperature around.

Yan Lingtian, trapped in the ghost's hand, looks ecstatic.

"Ha ha, you've done a good job, Jiang Ao. If so, it's my turn to do it. "

A laugh, Yanling celestial body, a loud and clear sword sound suddenly sounded.Hum!

The sky, which is tens of miles around, is suddenly dark.

A frightening sword spirit, puffing, stabbing Yan Lingtian's body, straight into the sky.

And then a sword came out of his belly.

On it, the blood is red and the blood is ticking.

However, the terrible killing intention on the gray sword has reached the extreme at this moment.

Not long ago, it even attracted all the violent breath at the foot of Tiankun mountain, and turned into a terrible Shura sword, which was suspended on the top of Yan Lingtian.

And Yan Lingtian itself, also changed the pain unbearable.

But he clenched his teeth and tried to control the Shura sword.

In the eyes, the horror of killing is like a raging tide.

At the moment of sweeping to the ghost God King, the ghost evil god king, who is strong in heaven, can't help but look shocked.

"Are you going to die?"

"Ha ha, old thief, this sword was not prepared for you. When I broke out of my sword, I should have aimed at my father's enemy. I didn't expect to let you old bastard taste fresh. If so, you'd better die first. "

Yan Lingtian smiles grimly.

At the moment of speaking, he was ruthless and directly bit the tip of his tongue.

Toward the Shura sword, suddenly spewed out several mouthfuls of blood essence.

Poof!

The power of Qi and blood fell on the Shura sword. The originally gray sword suddenly turned into blood red.

The evil spirit of terror, with a breath of terror, rushed out at the same time.

At the same time, the Shura sword itself is also buzzing at the moment.

"Die!"

Yan Lingtian drinks violently.

The sword of Shura swooped down.

It's a long time since the tide of chaos has collapsed.

Seeing this, the ghost God King was shocked.

"Crazy. You're absolutely crazy."

Although his mouth was so angry, he knew that if he wanted to escape, it was impossible.

The only way is to resist.

"Kill!"

Ghost evil god king a drink, the whole body ghost evil spirit crazy surge.

The moment that enveloped his body, there was a roar in the ghost spirit.

The body of the ghost God King is soaring at this moment.

After a while, it turned into a three headed six armed behemoth with a striking ghost pattern on its back, standing in the void.

Roar!

After a roar, the evil ghost did not wait for the Shura sword to be cut down, and immediately reached for a grasp in the void.

In an instant, the perfect void was torn by his grasp.

Seeing Jiang Ao, his scalp felt numb and frightened.