Drunk Immortal Gourd

Now that I saw Qingyang killing everyone, I realized that I had underestimated him before. This boy's strength has surpassed that of Chi Sha, who was half a step into the void. He was no less powerful than the monk who was practicing the void. Lord Huoyan left him behind. Outside, it can be said to be a blessing in misfortune. Whether this battle can be turned around depends on Qingyang.

With hope in his heart, Lord Bone Corrosion gained motivation to fight. He shouted loudly, and the bone club suddenly had a flash of inspiration. The momentum of the dozens of skulls suddenly increased by several points, and the attack became sharper. They were suppressed instantly. Lord Soul made it impossible for him to free his hands to attack Lord Bone Corrosion.

As for Qingyang, he quickly killed the last ghost and turned around to help Hua Mian Granny. Hua Mian Granny was one to six. Although she was not inferior, it was difficult to kill the ghost. Only two of them were injured now, but it had little impact on their combat effectiveness.

But when Qingyang came, the end of those ghosts had come. Before those ghosts noticed him, the green peach sacred wood sword stabbed out quickly, instantly piercing the chest of one of the ghosts.

The difference in strength between the two sides was so big that the ghost couldn't avoid it even if he wanted to. He could only watch his chest open. The Qi of the Sun on the peach sacred wood sword stimulated the ghost, causing him to keep wailing and rolling in pain. Ling mobilized Ming Yuan to heal the wound, but found that his wound not only did not decrease, but instead expanded bit by bit, as if it was a black hole that wanted to swallow everything.

In the blink of an eye, the ghost spirit's momentum dropped by half, and even if the injury could be repaired, its strength would be much lower than before. This scene immediately frightened the other ghost spirits who besieged Hua Mian Granny, fearing that they would also be attacked by Qing Yang. The attack was timid and the offensive was greatly reduced.

Huamian Granny and Qingyang, one is a perfect god, and the other is comparable to refining the void. It can be said that it is easy to deal with the ghosts in the middle stage of the ultimate god transformation. It probably does not take more than a stick of incense. Seeing that the situation was about to be reversed, the Soul Master immediately became anxious. If the situation set by his dignified Void Refining Monk was easily overturned by a kid in the God Transformation Stage, wouldn't he be laughed at in the future?

Unable to go on like this, the Soul Lord let out a sharp roar, sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the flag, and then waved it urgently a few times. The ghosts suddenly felt as if they had been beaten to death, their momentum suddenly rose, and their attacks became even more intense. She became sharp, and with a few attacks, the body of a ghost spirit suddenly swelled up. The flower-faced granny knew that something was wrong, so she quickly used her body skills to retreat backwards, and at the same time shouted towards Qingyang: " Young Master, he is going to blow himself up, retreat quickly."

Qingyang had also noticed it a long time ago. Without waiting for Hua Mian Granny's greeting, he quickly retreated towards the back. At the same time, he mobilized his true energy to activate all his defenses. In just an instant, the ghost's body exploded, and then he After hearing several continuous explosions, the earth suddenly collapsed, the mine shook uncontrollably, and a large amount of sand, soil ore fell, almost filling half of the entire mine. The reason why there was such a big movement, it turned out that it was not just Qingyang. , ghosts also exploded in several other battlefields.

Qingyang and Granny Hua Mian saw the opportunity early, and the self-destruction was only a ghost in the middle stage of becoming a god, so the two of them were not affected much, except that they were thrown into the sand. It was different on Chisha's side. It was the Void Refining Ghost Spirit that self-destructed, and its power was really astonishing. Even though Chisha and another sub-team member quickly retreated and defended themselves, it had no effect at all. That team member He was killed on the spot. Chisha was also seriously injured. He fell to the ground and kept twitching. It was obvious that he didn't have a few breaths.

At this time, a ghost spirit in the late stage of divine transformation found the right opportunity, floated to Chisha's side, grabbed Chisha's chest with one claw, took out his Nascent Soul, threw it into his mouth, and swallowed it in a few times. In his belly, he then saw that the aura of the ghost spirit rose rapidly, and soon reached the level of perfect god transformation. Without a successful breakthrough, the ghost spirit was very dissatisfied, so he turned his head to another corpse.

As for the other two people, the situation was slightly better than that of Chisha. They faced ghosts in the late stages of becoming gods, and their self-destruction power was much stronger than what Qingyang and Picture Granny encountered. Both of them were seriously injured by the self-destruction, but The injury was not as serious as Chisha's, but he was still able to protect himself.

In the blink of an eye, he self-destructed four ghost spirits. He didn't even care about the Void Refining Ghost Spirit. This soul master was extremely powerful, but the results were also remarkable. He killed two spiritual monks on the spot and severely injured two Netherworld monks. Monk, two of the six god-transforming monks died and two were seriously injured, and only two were still intact. The only regret was that Qingyang was not killed. This kid's survival is definitely a huge variable.

After a series of self-destructions, plus the ones killed by Qingyang before, there are only six ghosts left, four in the middle stage of divine transformation, one in the late stage of divine transformation, and one because he swallowed Chisha and another. The Nascent Soul of the team members has just improved to the level of half-step refining. There are four people on Qingyang's side. Although two people are seriously injured, the overall situation is much better than before, four against six.

The situation on the field became more and more favorable to him. Lord Bone Corrosion was about to laugh at the opponent's behavior of killing eight hundred enemies and losing a thousand to himself, when he saw Lord Soul wave his flag, and two more figures suddenly appeared, heading straight towards the two A Nether Tribe monk was seriously injured. His speed was so fast and the person who came was so powerful that others had no time to save him. And the two Nether Tribe monks were seriously injured and their strength was greatly reduced. How could they withstand such a sneak attack? After three or two moves, both of them were killed, their souls and hearts hollowed out.

At this point, the situation on the field has changed again. On the Qingyang side, only he and Hua Mian Granny are left among the god-transforming monks, while on the opposite side there are six ghosts and two corpses. Yes, the two figures that just appeared, It was the two team members who were killed first, who had been sacrificed and turned into corpse puppets at this time.

Seeing this, Venerable Erosion of Bones could not help but feel a little desperate. All the dead people would be sacrificed and refined into corpse puppets to become opponents. With fewer and fewer people, the number of enemies would increase. How could he fight? If Chisha and the other three people who died also became corpse puppets in a while, there would be more than a dozen people besieging Qingyang and Huamian Po Po. Even Qingyang, a god, would not be able to hold on.

What to do? Would he die here? Now he still had a certain ability to protect himself. If he tried his best to escape, Venerable Soul might not be able to stop him. If he continued to fight, he would exhaust his true essence or get injured, and he would not even have the chance to escape.

But if he escaped, he would become a dog without a home. Jiming Mountain would not dare to take him in, and the spiritual cultivators would not let him go. There would be no place for him in the world. The price was too high. Venerable Erosion of Bones looked at the hall in the formation not far away. There was no change at all, and no news came out. He didn't know if he could hold on until they came out.