"Good baby, follow me quickly, so that you can suffer less!"

The old ghost grinned and said excitedly.

His old face was dry, thin, and already a little obscene, but now when he laughed, it was even more obscene.

The ghost king roared angrily, trying to break free from the confinement.

"Hmph!

The old Dao of the Yin Ghost turned pale, and he took out a small black sword, and it blasted out.

Yes!

The ghost king was sharpened with a sword, and immediately screamed.

Then, the old ghost priest sacrificed the ten thousand ghost pots, and with a light throw, the mouth of the pot was aimed at the ghost king, and a strong suction force was suddenly born.

The ghost king roared unwillingly and struggled violently, but was still sucked away.

Seeing this, the old ghost smiled smugly, "Xiaoxiang, just because you are a wild ghost, you also want to go against this Daoist?" I will accept you first, and then I will train you well, and then go back and kill that kid to take revenge!"

Thinking of that kid, the old ghost gritted his teeth, and a trace of hatred appeared in his eyes.

He has been in the Ninth Continent for so many years, and he has never suffered such a big loss, and the other party is only a hairy boy in his twenties.

He couldn't swallow this breath no matter what.

Snorting angrily, he urged the Ten Thousand Ghost Pot again, and the suction force became a little stronger.

The ghost king turned into a puff of smoke and rolled in, and he was about to enter the Ten Thousand Ghost Pot.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed above the valley, suddenly transformed, turning into a huge dragon, and with a flick of its tail, it smashed on top of the formation.

Boom!

The formation that sealed the void shattered.

Then, the dragon swooped down and bit at the ghost king.

The old ghost was stunned.

He froze there, staring blankly at the dragon that had fallen from the sky.

He's all too familiar with it! Isn't that the stinky boy's spirit!

But how did that stinky boy end up here?

When he reacted, he was furious.

Last time, this kid swallowed countless ghosts of him, and now he wants to rob his treasure again?

It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

"Stinky boy, you dare!"

He roared, flicked his sleeves, and the small black sword flew out, carrying a monstrous yin and evil aura, slashing towards Tang Hao.

Tang Hao's figure was stunned, but he noticed that this little sword was a little strange, and it seemed to be specialized in the soul body.

When he paused, the old ghost was also distracted, and the ghost king took the opportunity to escape and ran out of the smoke.

But at this time, the old ghost didn't have time to care about the ghost king, as the so-called, the enemy was very red when he saw him, he gritted his teeth, and his eyes bloomed with monstrous hatred.

"Stinky boy, you're just in time, taste the power of my Soul Devouring Sword!"

"Do you think I only have the ability to resist ghosts, who am I, I am a famous Yin Ghost Daoist, and I have so many means that you can't imagine. ”

The old ghost roared angrily, and he had to be open.

Under his envoy, the little black sword slashed wildly.

Tang Hao flicked his tail and fought with the small sword a few times, and every time he was cut with a sword, he could perceive that his soul body had been cut off a little and was devoured by the sword.

He stepped back and stepped back, his mind a little solemn.

"Hahaha! Stinky boy, you're scared!"

The old ghost laughed loudly, only to raise his eyebrows.

"It's nothing!" Tang Hao snorted coldly.

"Who do you think I am, I'm going to be so stingy and only practice a handful? Look at what this is!"

The old ghost laughed loudly, kept shaking his hand, and one after another black mangs flew out, turning into pitch-black small swords, lined up in front of him.

Thirty-five!

Tang Hao was stunned and a little stunned.

"You see clearly, how much is this! Thirty-six, just to deal with you stinky boy, I originally wanted to accept the ghost king, so I went to look for you, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself. ”

The old ghost sneered.

He was a little pleased, these thirty-six soul devouring swords were specialized in overcoming divine souls, but if the opponent was not a divine soul, the effect would be greatly reduced.

Therefore, if this kid is a real person, then he only has the share of running, but now he only has a divine soul, then he has the upper hand, and he can be ashamed.

Maybe he can kill this divine soul and make this kid's soul disappear.

"Stinky boy, die!"

The Yin Ghost Old Dao screamed, and the thirty-five Soul Devouring Swords in front of him shot out in unison, slashing towards Tang Hao.

Whoosh!

The black mangs of the road broke through the air, and the electric switch came.

Tang Hao's figure stepped back, snorted coldly, and said, "Baby is good, it's a pity, these things can't deal with me!"

"Ho, stinky boy, you're still hard-mouthed, I don't think you'll be so arrogant later!"

The old ghost sneered.

Tang Hao didn't respond again, and as soon as his mind moved, he saw that in the sky, the mist cracked, and the golden light fell like meteors, and when he got closer, he turned into a golden Buddha.

"It's ......"

The old ghost was stunned.

Before he could react, several of the Buddhas rushed first, and their bodies swelled violently, bursting out with extremely dazzling brilliance.

Bang bang bang!

With a few loud bangs, those Buddhas exploded and directly shook more than twenty Soul Devouring Swords, several of which exploded and were completely destroyed.

The old ghost was dumbfounded.

Then he screamed, heartbreaking.

"My Sword ......"

His heart was dripping blood, and that was a treasure he had spent countless efforts and a huge price to refine!

Damn, this kid is too extravagant! These souls are all in the middle of the question, and he actually blew himself up with them!

At this time, swishing, several more Buddhas flew out and exploded again.

Bang bang bang!

This time, several swords were scrapped again.

"Stinky boy, stop! You're still coming...... Hey, what are you doing, that's my sword, I'm Nyima!" The old ghost was going crazy, and that kid actually snatched one of his swords and took it for himself.

He jumped to his feet in anger and scolded wildly.

"Stinky boy, you wait for me, I'll let you go this time, and the next time I see you, it's your time of death. ”

Seeing that several Buddhas were rushing towards him, the old ghost was really afraid, so he hurriedly withdrew his sword, jumped up, and ran away.

After a while, he ran away.

In mid-air, the giant dragon spun around and turned into a human form, holding a small pitch-black sword in his hand.

"Good stuff!"

Tang Hao muttered, and his soul sense probed in, and thoroughly studied the structure and rune array inside this small sword.

After a few moments, he put away his sword, sank down, and burrowed into the valley, and began to search for the ghost king.

After a while, he found this ghost king in a cave underground, and it took a lot of means to successfully devour it and directly cut out a dragon.

Then, he rushed out and continued to devour, swallowing the ghosts of this Soul Burial Mountain, and cutting out a large number of Buddhas.

(End of chapter)