There's a ghost inside me

This time, the Four Alliances are determined to win Tianhe.

If Tianhe is broken,

A huge loophole will be created on the east side of Xuanmen, and in the future will be the flat grassland. Therefore, the importance of Tianhe does not need to be said much.

Su Ruoyuan also visited the battlefield in person, and the several eighth-level spiritual masters made the Xuanmen feel a lot of pressure.

The surging river water divides the two heavens and earths.

Using this broad river as the battlefield, both sides sent their own eighth-level spiritual masters and mysterious ghosts to appear one by one.

As for the seventh-level spirit master and the Yuan Ghost?

At this moment, everyone stayed honestly behind, looking at the real "protagonists".

Over the river.

The white-haired old man held the soul-summoning banner and shouted loudly, "The soul is back!"

A large number of ghost shadows instantly appeared in the void, and each ghost shadow was terrifying in shape. He carried Li Feng and rushed towards the ghost Taoist priest with his teeth and claws.

This person is Wang Han.

One of the only four remaining eighth-level spirit masters in the Wang family, who possesses a mysterious forbidden technique, can naturally be regarded as a strong man in the eighth-level level.

"Wang Han is still getting stronger and stronger, not as good as that of the past."

On the side of the Spirit Master, Bai Yujing and other human bosses commented a few decently.

On the other side.

The ability of the ghost Taoist priest should not be underestimated, and it is called [Micro].

It can control the changes of all things.

In other words, the distance of space, the weight of objects, etc. can be arbitrarily reduced and enlarged!

Swish!

In an instant, the ghost Taoist priest took a step and escaped several miles away, shrinking into an inch of the ground!

Swish! Swish! Swish!

I saw the ghost Taoist priest stepping on the seven-star steps, sometimes left and right, his figure was like a ghost. In just one breath, he avoided countless ghosts and appeared in front of Wang Han.

"What a courage!"

Wang Han was not afraid, and a brilliant golden spirit suddenly condensed in the center of his right palm, as if it contained a scorching sun, and it was shot with a loud bang.

Swish-

The ghost Taoist priest once again avoided it with strange actions.

Rumble ~

This palm directly slapped the river below into huge waves.

It seemed as if the sun burst in the river, and the river water was evaporated into mist, spreading on the surface of the river.

at the same time.

The ghost Taoist priest bounced his finger.

A small grain of sand flew out, grew bigger in the wind, and eventually turned into Taiyue, rushing towards Wang Han with a thousand pounds.

Wang Han quickly used his spiritual power around his body and used a Yuan-level forbidden technique to barely block it.

"There are so many flower-like airs, but how many can they really come in handy?"

The ghost Taoist priest smiled and put the endless river water below into his palm with his back hand, gathering to form a small drop of water.

"The ability of this ghost Taoist priest is really against the will of heaven!"

On the right side of the river, Su Ruoyuan and other eighth-level spirit masters were slightly moved, and they were quite interested in capturing the ghost Taoist priest alive.

[Microscopic] This ability is probably not inferior to the laws of time and space...

In addition, ghosts are the real carriers of laws after all. Even if they are refined and absorbed by the spirit master, the Heavenly Dao will still recover some of the "interest".

Often in terms of mysterious forbidden art.

The mysterious ghost must be more than the Spirit Master, but fortunately the Eighth Level Spirit Master also has one ability.

The battle between humans and ghosts has passed for several weeks.

The Four Alliances also have a full understanding of the mysteries.

Since Su Ruoyuan sent Wang Han to fight, there was naturally a reason.

At that moment, Wang Han used all his skills to entangle with the ghost Taoist priest, and he was very fierce.

For a moment, both sides could not distinguish between the top and bottom.

On the left side of the river.

The fire fox lying on the little girl's shoulder suddenly roared, "Ghost Taoist! I'm here to help you!"

After saying that, the fire fox immediately grew dozens of times out of thin air, as huge as a hill, spanning the entire river, covering the sky and the sun.

The rolling blood evil spirit energy even impacted the low-level spirit masters' minds and shocked!

At this moment—

"Are you so bad! Come! Death!"

The broken-armed man Bai Yujing suddenly jumped up, and the spiritual light burst out in his hand, holding a supreme spiritual sword.

The sharp sword force turned into Bai Lian, and the sword directly cut off the river, which shows that Bai Yujing's strength has improved again!

Last time in Huadu, Bai Yujing ate a wild fox ghost and almost lost half his life.

Their ties were also formed, and they turned red early. When they saw the other party taking action, they naturally had no reason to endure it.

Whoosh!

At the same time, the red-haired little girl suddenly turned into a red light, fighting side by side with the wild fox ghost.

The battlefield continues to expand...

Tianhe was completely beaten to the point of being blown.

Ghost Taoist, Wild Fox Ghost VS Wang Han, Bai Yujing.

This is the main battlefield of the human-ghost battle!

......

"Tsk tsk, it's so lively~"

What no one noticed at this moment is,

A dark shadow floats into the distant skylineAppears out.

It’s the Beiming Ghost!

Whether it was the Spirit Master or the Ghost, all his eyes were focused on the main stage on the Tianhe River, waiting for the end of this battle.

A cunning and cunning "aggressive ghost" was thinking about how to make money in war!

"Su Ruoyuan...why did this old guy come?"

Jiang Xiao immediately noticed the tall old man who was in charge like a general.

Digital Eighth-Level Spirit Master is located on the left and right...

At the same time, there is a magic circle under his feet, with a light golden spiritual barrier protecting it.

"Can you beat it?"

Jiang Xiao was quite moved and wanted to summon the peak mysterious ghosts such as the Master of the Sword and gave the old man a pot to the old man.

However, the Su family's background is probably no worse than that of the Tianji Palace.

Since Su Ruoyuan can be put on the stage, he should naturally have a spiritual weapon to deal with the Beiming Ghost.

"Let's wait for a moment, get the job done."

The next moment, Jiang Xiao took out Wanhua's mask and used the black veil to completely conceal his breath.

The so-called serious business...

Of course, it was the group of mysterious ghosts and the eighth-level spirit master.

......

Now.

Above the Tianhe River, four eighth-level spiritual masters came to the scene, and four mysterious ghosts were also sent out from the Xuanmen.

Such a scene is rare, which makes the low-level spirit masters behind open their eyes.

The dazzling forbidden techniques, various shocking battles, and the scenes that are like doomsday within a radius of several miles.

Tianhe has long been defeated and collapsed into thin tributaries...

The wild fox ghost was slashed out by Bai Yujing's sword, and one of his fiery red tail fell, and his bloody eyes became more and more crazy.

At the same time.

The Qingyou Ghost triggered a ray of heavenly thunder, turning this place into a nine-day thunder prison. The sky kept falling from the sky, shattering the void.

"Head of the Su family! Send support quickly!"

A eighth-level spirit master from the Bai family had just avoided a thunder, and then the ghost Taoist priest who was bullied was pounding his liver in his body with a palm, and he quickly called for help.

Su Ruoyuan immediately gave an order.

The Xuanmen on the other side also sent several mysterious ghosts to join the battlefield, and they would definitely try their best to keep this eighth-level spiritual master.

"A bad beast! What a courage!"

Seeing this, Su Ruoyuan was furious and shouted angrily, "Su Fan! Come into the formation quickly! Rescue Baisha!"

But at this moment—

Both Xuanmen and the Four Alliances were stunned.

The world suddenly changed!

I saw that a white mist that was so rich that it could not be melted in the sky river was rising for no reason, blocking all vision.

Only the powerful aura of the Eighth Level Spirit Master and the Xuan Ghost...

But the next moment.

Neither side thought about it much and immediately sent their respective subordinates to join the battlefield.

As an existence standing at the top of the world, even if you are blindfolded and fight, it will have no effect at all.

What is the mere fog?

Sure enough.

In the heavy fog, the battle was still fierce.

The newly added Eight-level Spirit Master and Xuan Gui burst out to a stronger level again.

The pure spiritual power and the vast blood energy are like two blue dragons, constantly entangled and soaring into the sky...

"In this battle, our four alliances will break through the defense line of Tianhe!"

In the spiritual barrier, Su Ruoyuan held his big hand tightly, and his tone was firm, and he had already seen the decline of Xuanmen.

At this moment—

"etc!!!"

A scream suddenly sounded from the fog, "White Sha? Where are you, Baisha??"

"ha?"

Suddenly, both Xuanmen and the Four Alliances were stunned.

What's going on?

Especially, Su Ruoyuan's face turned dark and he could clearly hear that the voice was from Su Fan.

As the Yat-Secret Spirit Master, can you still have to shout at the top of your voice like an aunt in the vegetable market to find someone?

"Not right!"

The next moment, Bai Yujing's surprise sounded, "Why do you feel like there are fewer people here?"

In heavy fog.

The Eight-Level Spirit Masters were puzzled: Why did you feel so much pressure inexplicably? Could it be that any fellow Taoist is taking advantage of the troubled waters?

This is a big group battle. Who is so immoral and still wants to make a fuck?

"It's just that the white sand is gone!"

At this moment, Su Fan held the magic sword tightly and cursed, "If you feel it for a little, the breath of Baisha is gone!"

"None?"

Bai Yujing was shocked, "What does it mean? Did you run away? Or was he killed!?"

at the same time.

On the other side of the fog, the Xuanmen was also surprised.

"Ghost Taoist, did you eat that white or something?"

The wild fox ghost held his injured tail and looked at the mist beside him in confusion.

"How is it possible? I don't eat people, please ask the Blood Demon."

The voice of the ghost Taoist priest sounded in the fog.At the same time, a mute voice sounded from another place, "I want to eat, but these other eighth-level spirit masters are so difficult to deal with, and they don't have that free effort..."

"this......"

Hearing this, even Xuangui was confused.

This fight is fighting,

Why is there an eighth-level spirit master missing from the opposite side for no reason?